Chapter 47: The day of leaving the Capital.

The last four days went by, and the night before I planned to leave, I spent with the women I would be leaving behind. As I got dressed, they slept as I walked towards the door; a small whisper spoke. "Please, come back soon and be safe." It said as I looked back and saw Liliana sitting up in bed. I nodded and walked out the door.

It will be some time before I return to this place, but I have spent the last couple of days improving as much as I could. It will take three days to reach the capital of Warship, and I need to stockpile ammunition now.

As I left the mansion and boarded the carriage with Natasha and her group, I had already explained that the plans had changed. I was going to help the Empress and Princesses with their family issue, as the Empress will be going along with her daughters to meet the Emperor of Warish.

Looking at the screen, I smiled.

John Colt

Age:18

Blessings: Blessing of Alune, Blessing of Lustia

Job Title: Gunslinger Lvl 3, Hunter lvl 1, Magic Weapons smith Lvl 3 -> Lvl 4, Sex Maniac Lvl 2

Title: Goblin Slayer Lvl 2 Beast Slayer Lvl 1

Ability: Creation Magic Lvl 3->Lvl 4, Storage, Punch Lvl 2, Crystal Absorption Lvl 3

Strength: 118

Speed: 118

Defense: 118

Intellect: 5500 -> 17000

Mana: 55000/55000 -> 170000/170000

I had made four Artorias A2, the upgraded version of my original Artorias drone. I made four Alexandre A2. I now had ten drones and enough ammo to resupply them twice each. But I wanted to be able to supply them at least four times, so I will be spending most of my time making the ammo.

My game plan is to have two drones with standard ammo, three drones with magic ammo, and one of the magic drones with Raging Tempest rounds for each type. This way, I can level up my skills while also not wasting my mana. Standard ammo is still very much valuable. As I learned, only the Emperor's personal guard had magic items.

Most of the knights in the Warish Empire had standard metal armor, as they couldn't afford magic items. The Warish Empire had an extreme society. The royal family and nobility had all the good stuff, while the middle class and the poor had the leftovers. The only reason the Emperor is still in power is that he has a fanatic, loyal personal guard led by an Epic Rank warrior.

The Epic Rank warrior is the only one I am worried about, as I haven't tested my drones against someone of that level. But I feel that between me and the two drones with Raging Tempest rounds, we should be able to handle him. As I was in thought, the carriage met up with the royal caravan, and I got out.

I noticed Velariel was joining us. I wasn't told this, but it doesn't really matter. She bowed slightly and walked over, handing me a bag as she spoke. "These bottles will help you, Colt." She said as I noticed it was a storage bag, not everyone has the ability to store, so they use bags like this. They can't hold as much, but it's better than nothing for them.

There were about twenty-five bottles as Natasha gasped. "Those are max mana recovery potions; they refill your mana completely after drinking them." She said as Velariel winked at me.

This made me smile, as now I can make the 20mm Hunter-Killer drone I had been holding off on, since I wanted to make sure the other drones had the supplies needed. But now I can make two of the 20mm Hunter-Killer drones, but this worries me. These look to be expensive. Did she see something about the future and believe I need help?

I quickly pressed the blueprint for the 20mm Hunter-Killer drone, as I needed space to turn it into two massive drones that tower over the Alexandre A2. I skipped the standard model and created the A2 version of the 20mm.

At 12 feet tall and about 7 feet wide, the only problem is that the 20mm Vulcan is fixed forward; it can't be fired from the side, as stabilization would be extremely hard to achieve. I still had 100,000 mana left, so I started to make the ammo. I was only able to make 3,000 rounds of Raging Tempest rounds before running out of mana.

Drinking a bottle and my mana refilled right away, I made 5,500 rounds and drank another bottle, making another 5,500. Each 20mm Hunter-Killer drone held 6,000 rounds, so it wasn't enough for a complete reload. But I had more than enough 20mm rounds to handle whatever I needed to destroy.

I felt I could deal with the Epic-rank warrior now. As I loaded the new drones, I came up with a name for them. Caesar model, and this would be the Caesar A2 model. As with the other A2 models, it used the enhanced Nightshade steel.

Storing them as I walked over to Velariel as she looked at me and tilted her head. I picked her up and put her over my shoulder as I spoke. "I need to return the favor of helping me. I want you to travel with me," I said, walking over to the carriage and mounting it as she laughed the whole time.

"Very well. Daughter, looks like Sir Colt wants to spend time with me. I will be riding with him for this leg of the travel." She said, smiling. As we entered the carriage, the rest mounted theirs, and we began to head out as Velariel sat on my lap, kissing me as Natasha and the others watched on.

Faces slowly filling with blush as the former Empress grinds on my lap as we make out. "Colt, I need you inside me." She said as she pulled her mouth away and undid my pants, lifting herself as she undid the sash on her robe, letting it fall open.

She wasn't wearing anything under it as she let out a smirk. "I knew you would reward me for my gift, so I planned." She said, whispering in my ear as she guided my cock to her pussy, and she sat down.

Velariel was already wet as she started to move. Natasha, who was next to me, turned her head away as she rubbed her thighs together. She was regretting riding in this carriage now as the sounds of the former Emperss kept them company until we made it to the first rest stop.

Natasha and her group switched with some of the princesses. This looked like a long ride for me, as now the carriage was filled with a group of horny princesses along with a lustful former Empress.

The only time the carriage stopped rocking was when we stopped to camp that night; all the guards had flustered looks along with the drivers. As Empress Yavanna walked up to me, I was making two more Caesar A2s along with ammo. "Sir Colt, I would like to ask you to please withhold having sexual intercourse while we travel during the day. The guards and drivers aren't used to that amount of pleasant sounds." She said, making me nod.

She walked over and whispered into my ear. "But you can do it at night. Please guide me back to my tent." She asked me. Storing the new drones and ammo as I smirked and followed her.

The moment I entered the tent, I noticed a woman I hadn't thought would be willing to sleep with me just yet, lying on the Empress's bed as Yavanna spoke. "I gift you my close attendant for the night, as my time of the month has come." She said, making me nod as I looked at Melian, who was blushing and pouting angrily at me.

The prideful and noble elve I had met before the meeting with Yavanna. She lay there in a semi-transparent robe without any underwear on. I could see a blueish bush between her legs.

"Thank you, Yavanna," I said, looking at Melian, who was blushing even harder now as I began to take off my clothes. "I will make sure her first time is memorable, Yavanna. Can you take a seat over there and watch us?" I said.

Yavanna tilted her head, wondering why I wanted her to watch from the seat in the corner, but she didn't mind it.

As she sat down, I slowly crawled onto the bedding, making Melian tremble as I spoke. "Just leave it to me, Melian. I won't be too rough with you." I said, trying to calm her down as she nodded and looked at me before turning her head and looking at Yavanna.

Tonight will be memorable for all of us, I thought to myself with a smirk.