It was an easy battle, you didn't even have to use your hands. You opened the portals and the swords, spears, halberds and arrows shot forth, tearing into flesh. Enemy blood covered the ground before their bodies faded into a golden glow. Your king's laughter was contagious and glorious music to your ears. You laughed out loud too, and soon there was nothing but corpses that also quickly disappeared.

But suddenly, a desperate cut from the last enemy warrior took everyone by surprise. It was barely deflected by one of GoB's swords, making the warrior's body perform a sudden movement that ended up slightly scratching the king's face.

"Are you okay!?" The soft, male voice echoed through the meadow. It was Ritsuka, Gilgamesh's master, accompanied by Mash, another servant.

"It was nothing," the king replied as he brought a hand to his face, wiping away the single drop of blood that had spilled from the wound.

Back at Chaldea after the mission, Gilgamesh entered his room with you following. The smell of coffee greeted you, everything shone impeccably. EA emerged from further inside, carrying a tray with a cup of coffee perfectly centered. Her usually narrowed red eyes opened in shock, her grip shaking as she nearly dropped the cup. She quickly placed the tray on the elegant little table and approached her king, bending down to examine the "horrible" wound.

"My king! Are you okay?" She placed her hand on his chest in concern, earning a sigh from Gilgamesh.

"I'm fine, it was just a cut. It's only visible if you get really close... or if you're EA."

Shortly after, the king left the room, ordering both of you to stay. After a minute of oppressive silence, you planned to go for a walk when something grabbed your arm and threw you against the wall. Before you knew it, EA's large hand was around your neck, squeezing hard.

"Stupid bitch... Besides failing our king, you're now disobeying him too? I warned you!" Her hand applied more force, making your face blue from lack of air. Suddenly, she released your neck and grabbed your hair, forcing you to kneel as she sat on a couch.

"This will be your last warning... If you fail again... I'll kill you..." The threat was serious, her hair flashing bright red for a moment before returning to black.

You watched as her hand went to her pants zipper. She lowered them slowly, unbuttoned and pulled down her pants along with her underwear. Her huge futa cock shot out, rising above your face. Its color matched her darkened torso, with the swollen head already shining deep red and glistening with pre-seminal fluid. As thick as a tin can and over 20 inches long, it made you swallow nervously. Her grip on your hair tightened.

What are you waiting for?