Module:RPG/Explosive Exploration.json

[   {        "posts": [ {               "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had finally finished the first portion of that long and arduous journey to that old nameless castle that his mission is concerning. And with him is.... a hireling. Someone who is definitely more than meets the eye - someone whose explosive abilities are... peculiar.\u003Cbr\u003EThe environment was not the most hospitable. Even he wondered how did he manage to go through all of it... and especially his companion. After all, it\u0026apos;s a swampy forest - so dense that it qualifies as a jungle - full off man-eating lizards, meat-eating plants, giant insects, and various other peculiarities that cannot be seen in other parts of the world. The heat just made it a lot worse for him, wearing chainmail armour and gambeson, as opposed to his much more lightly dressed companion, who may have also had the option of travelling on his back.... if she chose to live with it.\u003Cbr\u003ERegardless, by the time they reached the entrance of the ruined castle, he has released a sigh of relief, and took a good look at the door, attempting to open it.... but it was locked. Unwilling to waste his own mana at electrocuting the lock, he took a good look at his nice-legged most cute companion, and said. \u0026quot;Well, now it\u0026apos;s your time to shine, Lady Explosion. Show this door what you got.\u0026quot; he said, waiting for Megumin to demonstrate her abilities and act as a lockpick. Only then can they progress into the castle and explore it.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T18:42:20.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525365740,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin is always in a heated search for adventure and thrill! Most groups of adventurers didn\u0026apos;t quite match her speed, let alone her combat prowess and magical capabilities, so she is always left searching for something that is really challenging and fun. A few days ago, she ran across an interesting individual, a Paladin who promised a vast amount of \u003Cspan style=\"text-decoration: line-through;\"\u003Eice cream\u003C/span\u003E gold for anyone willing to aid him in this Dungeon crawl. Said Dungeon is rumored to be quite perilous though, crawling with various traps and monsters patiently awaiting adventures such as the two of them to aimlessly walk to their doom. Megumin won\u0026apos;t be one of those adventurers though, she intends on conquering this Dungeon.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThe light wind at their backs causing the tall grass to roll over itself as well as the branches to clack against one another creates a staccato symphony of nature for the duo to enjoy as they walk up to the main entrance of the Dungeon, a massive stone door that is locked shut. \u0026quot;\u0026quot;PPffftt... This is it? C\u0026apos;mmooonn\u0026quot; Megumin walks ahead of Stephanus and slams the butt end of her staff onto the ground, then a red circle forms around her. She chants a simple explosion spell, aims her staff toward the door, then yells \u0026quot;Burst forth, Explosion!\u0026quot; Then in an instant the door is brought to rubble. \u0026quot;Hhmph..~ What would you do with out me?\u0026quot; She says playfully.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T18:50:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525366221,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond watches with satisfaction, as Megumin makes a rather short work of that damned door, allowing them to gain entrance to the dungeon. Then he has to answer to her question, to which he can only say. \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;d be a content old man.\u0026quot; he laughed, letting themselves into the dungeon which looked.... less than impressive. It was moldy and mossy! Nothing but the stinking smell of mold, and the green hue of moss! But that was to be expected. In front of them laid stairs leading upwards, stairs leading downwards, and two doors each leading into a room - one of which led i nto a dusty old library, the other into what appears to be a kitchen...\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThe stairs leading upwards end with a door - one that is presumably locked, with the key most likely downstairs, where the other stairs lead. Normally, in this situation, Stephanus would be forced to go downstairs in search of a key - or rather, that\u0026apos;s how adventures work normally, right? - but this time, he has the best lockpick with him ever : Megumin. With Megumin at his hand, he can have any door opened at will, and he will have those doors opened, as they have found no treasures yet at all. Not even a lone skeleton attacking them yet!\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Ah yes, typical.... one stair leadin\u0026apos; up, one stair leadin\u0026apos; down... I say we explode our way to the top, right, sweetie?\u0026quot; he said. This wasn\u0026apos;t a sexual innuendo, though it could have been - what he was referring to was that they should blow up the door at the top - even though he doesn\u0026apos;t even know yet that it\u0026apos;s locked - and then check it.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T18:58:25.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525366705,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin gagged once the door was opened and the hefty waft of mossy oders fills both of their nostrils \u0026quot;GGaahHH!! THAT smells AWFUL!\u0026quot; She says as she waves her gloved hand over her face in an attempt to blow the smell away, but it only gets more and more intense as they wander inside. \u0026quot;Was this place like... A residence or something? Doesn\u0026apos;t look very dungeon like to me\u0026quot; She says as they wander through the dark halls, then up the stairs to yet another locked door. Before she prepares herself to cast another spell, Megumin hits the butt of her staff against the ground once more to summon a simple magelight, so the two of them can actually see.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAt this point Stephanus has a good amount of time to examine his companion. Megumin is wearing what she always wears, a long black cloak that drops down to about her knees, a cute small red robe that hugs her body nicely and ends just below her bottom, a leather collar with a buckle in the front, a large hat with two buttons on the front end, one black thigh high legging on her right leg and white wrappings on her left, fingerless gloves, and lastly light brown boots. She of course any inkling feeling that it could have been an innuendo went right over Megumin\u0026apos;s head, because right at the mention of explosions her face brightened up. Megumin walks up to the door \u0026quot;This one is real weak, I won\u0026apos;t use a large spell like before\u0026quot; She says as she walks up to the door and places her hand on it. The same red runic circle forms around her hand, and in the next instant the old moldy door is blown in. Megumin takes a bit of backlash on this explosion and stumbles back \u0026quot;OOf... Gg.. Jeez, I love that feeling\u0026quot; She giggles.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:09:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525367393,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond did not react to the awful smell the same way Megumin did - he had no reason to. He was used to it from his previous adventures. He could bear with it simply. He felt a bit forgetful however, as it was his companion who summoned the magelight - he too had a similar ability at hand, but was too being impressed by Megumin to do it, snatching his chance to demonstrate that yes, he too can cast spells.... just ones that are not as nearly as flashy and impressive as Megumin. As the light came forth, he finally got his chance to take a good look at Megumin once again - rather unorthodox, but still a great beauty by his standards, he found his eyes being drawn to her buttocks and legs.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EBut then he shaked it off, and laid witness to her act of destruction against yet another door, which will allow them to venture forth once again. He was there right behind her by the time she faced the backlash of the explosion. His face was a mixture of worry and laughter, laughter about the cute Megumin\u0026apos;s cute giggle and attitude, but worry about her explosive tendencies, and curiousity how did she survive civil society so far. Nevertheless, he went into the room, possibly even taking Megumin\u0026apos;s hand if she showed delay, and in the room... there\u0026apos;s proof about Megumin\u0026apos;s earlier theory: this was a residence once. It\u0026apos;s one big room subdivided into smaller sub-sections that are only partially walled away but lack doors: bedrooms and a small armoury, with rusty weapons that no longer even equalify as weapons. And a few chests. \u0026quot;I wonder if there are any treasures...\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:17:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525367820,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s eyes widen up once she sees the chests and she does an excited little jump in place before quickly making her way over to it, her black cape gracefully flowing behind her as she kneels down in front of the first chest. Megumin scrambles around the thing before soon enough she finds the large lock on the front of the chest. She crosses her arms and says \u0026quot;Hhumph.... Nothing another explosion cant fix righ-....!\u0026quot; Then the unthinkable happens, Megumin stops herself and says \u0026quot;Nonono....\u0026quot; As she shakes her head \u0026quot;If you blow up the chest you blow up the treasures inside dummy\u0026quot; She says to herself before standing back up. Thats something you won\u0026apos;t see again, for sure, Megumin not blowing something up. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EWith this new knowledge though, Megumin stands up and turns around to face Stephanus \u0026quot;We gotta find a key for this one.\u0026quot; She says, holding her staff behind her back. \u0026quot;Maybe its in the armory?\u0026quot; She says before starting to pace toward that door.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:22:00.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525368120,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond didn\u0026apos;t even have to stop Megumin from blowing up any of the treasure chests, but he had a feeling that the key was not in the armoury. \u0026quot;It should be, but what if it\u0026apos;s....\u0026quot; he said, looking through the armoury. Rotten away armour, rusty weapons, what else is there to find? He takes a good look at the walls, and there is nothing on it. He takes a good look at the racks, and there is nothing on them, apart from the rusted weapons. He then takes a good look at one thing that appears to be a coffin... or an iron maiden. \u0026quot;Maybe the key is he-\u0026quot; he said, while waking towards that coffin-like thing, but then came the first real jumpscare.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAs the paladin touched the coffin, a zombie jumped out of it towards the paladin - his immediate response was not to scream, but to demonstrate his magical abilities, as his hands began to shoot thunder towards the undead creature, pushing it towards the wall, where it was finished off by the knight who took out his sword to cut its head. Then Stephanus began to breathe heavily after this crisis was over.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t see the key anywhere... maybe it\u0026apos;s in one of the bedrooms, or in the dungeons downstairs. Or possibly the library?\u0026quot; he asked. Ah yes, bedrooms... If they go to see them, they will find, that out of everything else in the building, the beds are miraculously intact and not even the sheets have rotted away. But who in the right mind would want to sleep in these conditions? Especially after the last zombie attack.... and speaking of zombies, if they walk out of the armoury, they find themselves attacked by two skeletons who appeared out of nowhere. Now it\u0026apos;s time for Megumin to explode again.... or Stephanus to beat them with his sword.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:28:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525368504,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin strolled into the armory idly and looked around. Only rusty weapons and armor, as well as rotted stands and benches. Nothing notable until Stephanus walks over to the Iron Maiden in the corner of the room, but before he even gets the chance to open it a Zombie launches itself out quickly and attacks him! It\u0026apos;s at this point Megumin learns of his own magical prowess, not as flashy as hers but still there nonetheless. Megumin smiles and cheers as he shocks it, then gasps as he swiftly cuts its head off because the blood splatter ends up hitting her, a few drops speckled across her face \u0026quot;WWwooaahh! Not as amazing as explosions, but impressive nonetheless!\u0026quot; She praises as she wipes a bit of the blood off her nose. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Not in here then? Fine, lets check the bedrooms\u0026quot; She says as she heads to the door of the armory, and of course is met with a jumpscare of her own. Megumin is quite jumpy, so when she is met with the two skeletons she yelps and falls back onto her bottom, though soon after the pint sized mage grits her teeth, gathers herself, then aims her staff directly up toward the boney duo and a after a flash of light, a large loud boom is heard as the skeletons are blasted apart. Megumin of course being to close yet again, so she takes a bit more harm. \u0026quot;Mmphnn.. Ggg..\u0026quot; She stands up, holding her arm. Explosive magic is very potent and effective, but drains mana very, \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Every\u003C/span\u003E quickly, so after the spells she has already casted, Megumin most likely has three or so more in her before she\u0026apos;ll need to rest or eat. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Bedroom then?\u0026quot; She says, another forced giggle escaping her lips as she walks toward the bedroom. They\u0026apos;re met with a pristine bed, but the dressers and other furniture are broken down \u0026quot;This makes me think... That something lives here....\u0026quot; She says.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:35:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525368933,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond is very happy to have impressed Megumin, and definitely enjoyed the adoration. But soon, there was time for yet another little battle - two skeletons. He took his sword, and was ready to attack them, to even use a special tactic to bash their skulls into breaking via the crossguard or pommel of his sword.... but before that could happen, Megumin has already exploded them. That\u0026apos;s it, the skeletons are gone, and the explosive magician already took care of them. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Are you allright?\u0026quot; he asked while looking at her stand up. \u0026quot;The undead appeared out of nowhere. Something tells me they can hear our noises.\u0026quot; he remarked. \u0026quot;Yes, the bedroom...\u0026quot; he said, as they approached it, and surprise-surprise: a pristine bed, but broken down furniture. It\u0026apos;s almost as if it was magically preserved. \u0026quot;I think it\u0026apos;s a necromancer. But why would the bed get preserved like that?\u0026quot; he asked. Everything else about the castle screamed \u0026apos;haven\u0026apos;t been visited in centuries\u0026apos;. So why the bed? He approached the bed and took his hand onto it, to feel up the blanket. It looked plain, but it felt real.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Yeah, it\u0026apos;s real, allright... maybe we could take a short break before venturing forth. How much mana do you have left?\u0026quot; he asked, something knowing that they may need to reconsider how often do they make things explode. But with the skeletons, they can\u0026apos;t even be sure that they can rest safely. Not at all. Even though he is suggesting a short rest, the rational move would be probably to check out what\u0026apos;s.... Oh, and he has basically forgotten that they should see if there\u0026apos;s a key in the bedroom. So it\u0026apos;s up to Megumin now to check any of the wardrobes or drawers if they contain a key or not, and sure enough, one of the burned-down night stands does contain a golden key!\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:43:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525369389,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin takes a deep breath, she is slowly but surely recovering from the two blows she took from... Her own magic.... And as they enter the Bedroom her head perks up at the suggestion of a quick short rest. \u0026quot;Nono, I\u0026apos;m fine. Really.. \u0026quot; Megumin assures as she starts to stroll to the old moldy furniture of the room. \u0026quot;Gah.. This place is really gross...\u0026quot; She says to herself \u0026quot;And if it does end up being a necromancer, I have my bets on them being in the basement dungeon.\u0026quot; She says confidently as she turns to face him as he touches the sheets \u0026quot;If you need to rest I feel free though, not gonna stop me though! \u0026quot; She says with a bright smile plastered across her face. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EMegumin traces her finger over the top of the dresser, then quickly wipes off all the mildew and mold that she managed to pick up \u0026quot;Maybe.... Hmmm...\u0026quot; She bites down onto her bottom lip as she thinks for a moment. \u0026quot;WAIT!\u0026quot; Her eyes brighten up as she exclaims a tad bit louder than she should have. Megumin figures that if the bed is so pristine it could be hiding something, so with her lithe little frame the Mage drops down onto all fours and peers under the bed. \u0026quot;Ha! I knew it!\u0026quot; She says triumphantly as she starts to wiggle under the bed. The gap between the bed and the floor is more than big enough for her, but might be a tight squeeze for him.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAs Megumin cralws, she comes across what looks to be an old jewlery box that was stashed under the bed. She crawls back out from the other side and stands up \u0026quot;Whose the best dungeon partner in the world?\u0026quot; She smiles before opening the box, but was met with disappointment. \u0026quot;I-.. Uhh...\u0026quot; The only thing in the box was just some gems, valuable of course, but not a key \u0026quot;Dammit...\u0026quot; She groans before turning around to examine the desk on the opposite side of the room. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAfter attempting to pull out a drawer and the desk collapsing in on itself, she turns to the nightstand on the left side of the bed and opens the top drawer \u0026quot;You\u0026apos;re kidding me... I crawled on the floor and under the bed for nothing\u0026quot; She says as she pulls out a large golden key.\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T19:51:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525369901,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looks almost insulted at the suggestion that he needs rest, but smiles nevertheless, \u0026quot;Oh no, I don\u0026apos;t need any rest, I was just being consider... ate of you...\u0026quot; and his speech slowed down as he witnessed Megumin crawl under the bed on all her fours.... which both confused him - as he did not know what was her motivation for it - but also allowed him to have a good look at her more precious portions, the ones he already eyed before. Just a brief glance, as he is no pervert - or so he likes to claim. If he was, he would have already exploited the situation.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;You are!\u0026quot; he jokingly answers to her question, as she brings out that old box. But then she appears disappointed. But why? They have found some valuable gems! \u0026quot;Keep them. Think of them as extra pa... I mean, nevermind.\u0026quot; he exclaimed. He may have hired her, but there was no agreement on the share of treasures - it was assumed from the start that whoever finds the treasures keeps them... which may bite him back later on. But then, she found the key! \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Oh, it wasn\u0026apos;t for nothing, that allowed me to tak- I mean, it allowed you to enrich yourself with some gems. Better than nothing.\u0026quot; he almost made a joke about how it allowed him to take a good look at some juicier parts of Megumin, but decided not to. He was damn hoping that she did not see where he was going with that - so he jumped up, stretched himself out, and then put his hand onto her shoulder. \u0026quot;Well then, let\u0026apos;s go see that treasure box of yours!\u0026quot; he said, taking Megumin\u0026apos;s hand and dragging her back to the armoury!\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAnd sure enough, the key will open the chest... but it\u0026apos;s not what they are expecting. It\u0026apos;s not full of coins, not at all. It has a book, a dagger, a silver key, and... a silver coronet made for a woman. That\u0026apos;s it? Oh wait, there is more... There are blank scrolls at the bottom, and underneath them is... \u0026quot;You\u0026apos;ve gotta be kidding me....\u0026quot; he said, if he was the first one to discover what is underneath those blank scrolls. A spoon, and women\u0026apos;s underwear. Black, to be specific. \u0026quot;That\u0026apos;s it?\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-03T20:02:13.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525370533,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin groans \u0026quot;This famous dungeon of yours is really, \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Ereally\u003C/span\u003E paying off huh?\u0026quot; She says as she stands back up from her kneeling position which she took to open the chest. \u0026quot;Then again I don\u0026apos;t know if we\u0026apos;re going to find much in the not-so-scary upstairs, the basement tends to be where all the good stuff is.\u0026quot; Megumin says as she brushes a few bangs off of her face and fixes her large hat. The fact that Stephanus was eyeing her up didn\u0026apos;t cross the mages mind, she just assumed he was watching her as she was crawling under the bed or making sure that she wasn\u0026apos;t blowing up anything that she shouldn\u0026apos;t have blown up. Nevertheless, time and time again when Stephanus does decide to give her a look over he finds one irritating problem.. That long cloak of hers folds over her body yes but at the same time covers her body so well is almost irksome. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Why in the heck would who ever lived here put a pair of panties in here?\u0026quot; She says as she reaches down to grab them. The undergarments look to be completely clean, not even worn once. They are jet black and laced with a small red bow on the front \u0026quot;They\u0026apos;re real fancy..\u0026quot; She says \u0026quot;But also a spoon? I\u0026apos;m so confused.\u0026quot; She says simply before looking up toward Stephanus, wondering if he had any input on the contents of the chest.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T16:34:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525444474,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had no inputs at the contents of the chest. At all- His only response to Megumin was a look of confusion, shaking his head and shrugging at the same time. He was just as thoughtless as her about the contents of the chest. \u0026quot;Either way, we should take the key. I assume it\u0026apos;s going to open some doors downstairs.... I guess...\u0026quot; he made a guess. \u0026quot;It\u0026apos;s not like the upstairs contains anything. If we really got desperate and lacking treasure, we could just bring the bed\u0026apos;s blankets with us and sell them.\u0026quot; he jokingly made a suggestion, but he didn\u0026apos;t mean it seriously. Besides, the gems Megumin took, as well as the spoon they just find all worth more anyway. He didn\u0026apos;t even look at the panties in the chest - so if Megumin just stashes them, he didn\u0026apos;t notice it... but then again, he was the one with the backpack.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s go downstairs. I bet we\u0026apos;re going to run into some company there, so let\u0026apos;s stick together.\u0026quot; You don\u0026apos;t say, Captain Obvious. Sticking together is clearly the most common-sense solution in this situation. And in case Megumin did not tell him to stash anything in his backpack, he would simply take the spoon, put it into his haversack. And the key, if Megumin didn\u0026apos;t take it already. But the dagger, the silver coronet, the black panties - he didn\u0026apos;t touch any of them. He figured Megumin would take them - and sell them after their question. Either way, he stood up, took Megumin\u0026apos;s hand - albeit not out of affection, but out of a desire to go downstairs and \u0026apos;stick together\u0026apos; - and began leading the whole two-member party down from this place, down to where they started, where they will find the stairs leading down to the real dungeon.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T16:41:34.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525444894,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin had a small little satchel of her own, nothing to large to hold treasures but small things like the contents of this chest could fit it. Megumin does reach down to grab the coronet and the dagger, the panties still in her hand but she gets dragged away to quickly so she ends up scrambling, and stuffs all three into her bag. Shrugging it off and figuring she might be able to make a pretty penny for those silky soft panties to some drunken Tavern goer. \u0026quot;Ah...!!\u0026quot; She lets out a small gasp as her hand is grabbed and she is tugged back toward the stairs \u0026quot;Jeez Stephanus you gotta warn me when you plan on tossing me around the room\u0026quot; She says before gathering her balance and heading down the stairs with him, holding her staff behind her back once more. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThey step down the old, creaking stairs, and it\u0026apos;s honestly a miracle that they didn\u0026apos;t collapse on their way down, though the banister did break easily when Megumin made an attempt to hold onto it. \u0026quot;This place is really old huh.\u0026quot; She says as they step onto the main floor once more. After scanning the area for a moment, the duo would find two hallways to follow, one leading to the servents quarters and the basement while the other leading to a large ball/recreation room as well as the dining room and kitchen. \u0026quot;Basement next?\u0026quot; She says, not letting Stephanus answer and heading right down the hallway.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T16:49:14.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525445354,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond just responded with a comcpletely out-of-place smile to her gasping and warning. But hey! They have to stick together, right? \u0026quot;Don\u0026apos;t tell me.... It\u0026apos;s probably been abandoned for half a milleniu-\u0026quot; he wanted to say, but this was interrupted when Megumin was the one to initiate the venture this time, heading to the hallway! It sure looked bigger than the last time he saw it - but even then, he could only give it some brief glances. \u0026quot;Wait, where are we going?\u0026quot; he had to ask Megumin, but he already knew what was it all.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThis hallway was... as expected. The dining room was probably the most grotesque of all, with a piece of rotten wooden mush that was probably a dining table once sitting in the middle of the room. A bunch of cut-in-half chairs that probably collapse - or turn into dust - the moment anyone touches them. There were no eating utensils, or other instruments of cooking, and the kitchen part of the room was blocked by a rock. Nothing that Megumin can\u0026apos;t fix with some explosions, but when they have a dungeon ahead of them, it would be probably a waste - especially just for a few utensils that are probably rusted. Even for antique goods, probably not worth it. The servants quarters is what to be expected - rotten wood that breaks upon touch, nonexistent blankets and bedware that have completely disintegrated, night stands, stone floors, stone walls, stone ceilings... and a few intact gambesons.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EStephanus has a bad feeling about the lack of any encounters. He expects a skeleton or a zombie to jump out of the various wardrobes or leap out of the dark corners any moment - yet nothing happens. The tension however remains rather chilling. And while they cannot find skeletons or zombies, some corpses do show up - or rather, half-intact skulls that aren\u0026apos;t attached to any skeletons. The most intact corpse they can find is a skeleton laying on one of the servants\u0026apos; beds.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T16:58:46.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525445926,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin did walk through the various rooms with Stephanus, though she didn\u0026apos;t pay any attention to the details of the rotted furnature, corpses, or quarters. She simply foraged on to the basement. She grabbed the doorknob, slightly warm.... Someone used it recently. \u0026quot;Hm...\u0026quot; She doesn\u0026apos;t let it phase her though, she assumed that they would run into a necromancer down in the basement, maybe even a cult of sorts so she simply shakes her head and opens the door. She isn\u0026apos;t met with out fright though because right as she opens it a hollow skeleton falls on top of her \u0026quot;AAHHH!!\u0026quot; She gasps and falls back onto her bottom as the skeleton lays atop of her. Luckily, it isn\u0026apos;t an animated one.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Gah that scared the hell out of me!\u0026quot; She says, her breath labored as she pushes the skeleton off of her torso. Their troubles don\u0026apos;t stop at a simple scare though, because just as Megumin pushes the skeleton off of her body both of them hear a guttural groan from behind, and suddenly Stephanus is grabbed by yet another zombie! This zombie is lacking a lower jaw, so rather than biting it simply attempts to inflict any bodily harm to Stephanus it can.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Stephanus!!\u0026quot; Megumin cries out as he is grabbed onto. She refrains from casting a spell, knowing it would harm Stephanus greatly so she trusts that he can take care of the situation, at least she hopes. As Stephanus starts to deal with the Zombie, the Skeleton that was once though to be untouched by the necromancers magics starts to rattle to life \u0026quot;Oh come on I thought you were dead!!\u0026quot; She says as it starts to grab at her ankles.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:06:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525446400,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond groans \u0026quot;Damnit!\u0026quot; and attempts to shake off the zombie, kickins it back, which doesn\u0026apos;t seem that effect. \u0026quot;Thanks for the warning, Explosive Lady!\u0026quot; hesitating for a brief moment whether he should do the un-knightlike thing of saving his own skin first, or shooting at the skeleton who is touching Megumin. \u0026quot;Don\u0026apos;t you touch my Megumin!\u0026quot; he exclaims as he shoots thunder towards the skeleton that began to touch the magician, with a good enough precision to avoid her - but not to guarantee actually hitting the target. If the skeleton is slow enough, its head will get hit and break apart from the lightning.... but there remains the zombie tugging at Stephanus and struggling to take a bit as the knight is attmepting to shake it off.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EIn the end, he hits it on the head with his sword\u0026apos;s pommel, then uses his other, yet unseen spell - telekinessis - to push the zombie not just away from him, but onto the wall as fast as possible, which is then followed by him running towards the zombie, punching it in the head with his gauntlet-cladden fist instead of dirtying his sword. Only after the zombie\u0026apos;s rotten head has splashed into a bloody mess, does he turn his attention back to Megumin, hoping she is doing allright. Whether she is doing alright or not, he hurries towards her, and in case the skeleton is still \u0026apos;alive\u0026apos;, he kicks it down with his feet, and punches its head - hurting his own head greatly.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;And we\u0026apos;re not even in the basement yet.... Divines know what will we run into there.\u0026quot;\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:12:53.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525446773,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin is not a fan of close quarter combat. One, because she isn\u0026apos;t quite apt in the means of sword play, and two, basically all of her spells but Magelight can kill both her and her adversary. She struggles, attempting to kick the skeleton off but luckily Stephanus is not like her and is very very capable of dealing with monsters up close and personal. The lightning hitting the skeleton causes it to fly down the stairs, all of the bones rattling and falling apart as it hits the bottom, and Megumin watches in slight awe as Stephanus deals with the Zombie so swiftly. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThe mage couldn\u0026apos;t help but to blush slightly when she heard him exclaim \u0026apos;don\u0026apos;t you touch my Megumin\u0026apos;, she thinks of it slightly flattering that he said she was his, but at the same time he was most likely just shook due to the sudden attack. \u0026quot;Thanks\u0026quot; She says as the situation starts to calm down once more. Megumin turns to face the stairs and casts magelight once more, illuminating the dark stairwell. Luckily this time the stairs are made of stone, so there is no chance for them collapsing. \u0026quot;Gggnnn... Well, lets go\u0026quot; She says as she starts to step down, her boots echoing as they come in contact with the hard stone steps. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Defiantly a Necromancer. Maybe a Warlock\u0026quot; She says \u0026quot;Gah why can\u0026apos;t these guys just use the \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Egood\u003C/span\u003E kind of magics. Like explosive magic\u0026quot; She says. As the two reach the bottom of the stairs, they are met again with a choice. One path leading down to the wine cellar, and another that is just a simple dark hallway, most likely leading down to a storage area.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:20:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525447221,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiles at Megumin and pats her shoulder a little, in somewhat of an affectionate way. But then they needed to turn their attention towards their actual quest, and move on... \u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s go.\u0026quot; he said, agreeing with her, just being i nsync with her as they made their way to the stairs made of stone. In that mean time, he did look at Megumin\u0026apos;s face, and smile whenever she looked at him back, only to look away briefly.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I think it\u0026apos;s a necromancer. Warlocks don\u0026apos;t usually raise the dead.\u0026quot; he had to correct her. \u0026quot;Ah yes, the good kind of magics.... like my healing magic.\u0026quot; he winked at Megumin, getting a bit closer to her, and putting his hand onto her shoulder once again. Quite funny for him to mention healing magic, since he never demonstrated that to Megumin - which is probably something that they should be thankful for, lacking the need to demonstrate it.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EStephanus instinctively decides to take them to the wine cellar, thinking it is going to be the less dangerous choice out of the two.... and he is right about that, because the only thing awaiting them is a lone skeleton - a lone skeleton he simply knocks over and hammers with his sword, leading to its quick demise - unless Megumin does something similar before that already. The wine cellar contains nothing, but rotten away barrels - no wine to taste, no centuries-old vintages, nothing like that. No treasures there. Hence it\u0026apos;s to the dark hallway their journey will take next.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:31:43.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525447903,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin nods \u0026quot;Yeah... I just really, really \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Ereally\u003C/span\u003E don\u0026apos;t like necromancers. They\u0026apos;re always so creepy, even when they\u0026apos;re not evil... They\u0026apos;re always just so..... Creepy...\u0026quot; She says as they start to walk down to the wine cellar. Megumin watches as Stephanus swiftly takes care of the skeleton, and lets out another small giggle once he does, a nosie that Stephanus only hears rarely. \u0026quot;Nothing in here I think\u0026quot; She says as she walks toward the back, looking out for any in-tact bottles of wine or barrels, but to no avail. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Maybe that one skeleton drank all the wine\u0026quot; She kids as she walks around him, back toward the other end of the basement. \u0026quot;Our buddy has to be down this hallway, right?\u0026quot; She says, stopping in her tracks and attempting to mentally prepare herself for the trial to come. She\u0026apos;s more than sure that both of them can deal with what ever it has to throw at them easily, that doesn\u0026apos;t stop her from feeling anxious though, she just needs to distract herself.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:36:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525448200,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond has to agree. \u0026quot;You don\u0026apos;t say.... necromancers are the cause for half of all bad in this world.\u0026quot; he says, half-jokingly. It\u0026apos;s clearly an exaggeration, but it\u0026apos;s good enough for now. \u0026quot;Yep, he\u0026apos;s definitely gonna be down there... I thought he would be up in the bedroom we checked out, but apparently not. So he must be down there. We got him cornered. I hope you can still throw a few explosions his way, or else we might be sitting ducks.\u0026quot; \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EHe stops along with her, looking at her anxiously, waiting for her to continue the journey before continuing with her. He looks at Megumin once again, and feels tempted to ask \u0026apos;Megumin? Why are we stopping?\u0026apos; but instead only says her name out loud. \u0026quot;Megumin?\u0026quot; he asks, walking in front of her, looking at her face with some confusion. Perhaps a little bit of rest is warranted, so she may throw in more explosions? Or some eating? He did bring food and water with him, albeit only a little bit. He briefly looks ahead to see what the hallway may look like, but it looks empty so far - more like a tunnel than a real hallway. He assumes it leads to some kind of abandoned prison.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:42:36.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525448556,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin takes a deep breath \u0026quot;Haa... S-..Sorry, its Just.... Necromancers really creep me out\u0026quot; She states once more, but with as many times that she has affirmed that he assumes it could be more of a scare than creep. \u0026quot; Do you think we could take a moment? I need to gain some mana back anyway, if this fight is gonna be a real fight unlike those Zombies and skeletons, I\u0026apos;m gonna want to be full on mana\u0026quot; She explains, which simply implies that she will need to sit and rest for a moment as well as eat some food. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Did you bring any food from the camp?\u0026quot; She asks. Just outside the castle in the forest line, the two of them set up a small camp, knowing that they would have to stay there and rest the night before they enter, and the night when they leave. Megumin is holding her staff close to her torso, the butt end of it between her legs and resting on the ground between her feet.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:46:58.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525448818,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded to Megumin, trying to assure her that there is nothing wrong. \u0026quot;Yes, we have plenty of time. Some rest is definitely not going to do any damage.\u0026quot; he said to her, sitting down and putting his backpack next to himself. \u0026quot;I have some bread, and meat, and water... but not much else. Maybe wecould go back to the bedroom with the intact bed?\u0026quot; he made the suggestion, but was fine with them camping down here as well. Besides, knowing that the stairs leading up the bedroom are on the verge of breaking away... it might not be the best idea.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EHe opens his backpack, and takes out the bread, wrapped in leather, handing it over to Megumin. He does not feel hungry at all. He also hands over the leather flask that contains the water. \u0026quot;There, you will need energy.\u0026quot; he asks, while at the same time, subconsciously making a hand signal that is inviting her over closer to him. This spot might not be the best to eat and sleep.... but at worst, they will have to get woken up by even the slightest noise. Or alternatively set some traps - even though he has no idea how to do that.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:52:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525449177,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin shakes her head at the mention of the bed. She doesn\u0026apos;t intend on sleeping, just resting and eating. \u0026quot;If we go back upstairs the Necromancer could escape.\u0026quot; She says \u0026quot;And I don\u0026apos;t know about you, but I don\u0026apos;t feel like tracking him down in that swamp outside\u0026quot; She says simply as she sits on the stairs as he hands her the bread and water. She takes the bread and starts to idly nibble on it, and from time to time she takes a quick swig of the nice cold refreshing water. She\u0026apos;s happy to get a small rest in, casting explosions all day really can exhaust you. There have been times where Megumin pushed herself to far, or casted an explosion that was far to large which left her completely immobile until the next day. She does her best to avoid that.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Want any?\u0026quot; She asks with a mouth full of bread already. It oddly wasn\u0026apos;t disgusting at all, but more charming and cute the way her cheeks were stuffed with bread as she offers him some.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T17:56:41.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525449401,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond nodded and hummed in response, which was effectively saying \u0026apos;yes\u0026apos;. Taking bread that Megumin was eating - an indirect kiss? He still found her very cute, and was so tempted to start rubbing her cheek - but resisted it, as he thought it would have been improper. So he gladly toook the amount of bread she gave to him, and started to eat it in a somewhat more aristocratic manner, taking small bites one by one, ones that were small enough for him to swallow whole with as little chewing as possible - definitely not enough to stuff his cheeks.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EHe looked again at Megumin, and asked a completely random question that may surprise her or make her blush. \u0026quot;Tell me one thing, sweet thing... how did a cute girl like you end up becoming such a dangerous weapon of mass destruction?\u0026quot; he asked her, referring to her explosive abilities, while simultaneously complementing her on two fronts: her looks, and her magic powers, as well as slightly flirting with her at the same time, while his eyes remained targeting her lips.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:01:27.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525449687,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s eyes widened, her head perked up, and her cheeks flushed a slight shade of pink. Most of her companions in the past didn\u0026apos;t flirt with her all to often, or at all, mainly due to her age as well as personality \u003Cspan style=\"font-size: medium;\"\u003Eand explosive prowess\u003C/span\u003E So hearing him compliment her looks does catch her off guard, and of course induces some blush to fall upon her cheeks. \u0026quot;Oh well... Its kind of an embarrassing story.\u0026quot; She says softly.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;But to make a long story short, when I was really young an explosive mage saved my life, so thats when I decided to get into the magical arts, and who knew starting at such a young age makes you really \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Ereally\u003C/span\u003E good at it when you\u0026apos;re older\u0026quot; She smiles, of course, Megumin is one of the top tier, if not the best, explosive mages out there. She also made sure not to mention the embarrassing part of said story. The mage that saved her was very, very busty. Large chest and ass, so young Megumin thought if she were to become an Explosive mage, she too would get big boobs and wide hips, but of course her plan fell short.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:06:23.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525449983,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond would have giggled at Megumin\u0026apos;s blush if he was a girl instead of a man. But as a man, for whom it wasn\u0026apos;t possible to giggle, the most he could do is to smile, which may have seemed cute or seductive to Megumin, but inside, Stephanus himself considered it creepy, if anything. Nevertheless, seeing Megumin act so cutely is definitely a great pleasure to him.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Ah yes, the earlier you start, the better you get.... No debate there.\u0026quot; and indeed, there was no debate there. He may not have told Megumin his own story, but he was taken in by knights as an infant, and was trained from a very young age as well. His story is probably more tragic in the beginning than Megumin\u0026apos;s, but gets less tragic and more generic as time goes on. Since Megumin neglected to - or rather, deliberately made sure not to - tell him the part of the story about the busty lady, he had no idea about what could have made her story embarassing - sure, just like every man, he loved well-endowed women.... but Megumin\u0026apos;s shapely buttocks, silky legs and cute face more than made up for her underdevelopment in the chest-department. So much so, that Stephanus was actually flirting with her now, and was eyeing her when she crawled under the bed on all her fours!\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I studied from an early age too... in fact, I was destined to it from an infancy.\u0026quot; Couldn\u0026apos;t resist telling his own story, could he? \u0026quot;When I was just an infant, I was taken in by the Knigthts of the Blood Red Light. I learned how to swing a wooden sword and how to do flashy magicks before I even learned how to read and write, or count from one to ten.\u0026quot; he explained briefly.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:12:55.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525450375,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin nods \u0026quot;Ooh fancy\u0026quot; She says \u0026quot;Mhmm~ I\u0026apos;ve heard of the Blood Red Light\u0026quot; She explains \u0026quot;I\u0026apos;m assuming you still affiliate yourself with them? \u0026quot; She cocks her head once she asks that question, taking the bread back from him with out even asking and starting to nibble on it once more. Megumin did have a nice shapely bubbly bottom, mainly due to her line of work requiring excessive cardio and stamina workouts, but she didn\u0026apos;t have the widest hips in the world, but that only made her body more charming and cute. Before Stephanus could answer her question, she cuts him off once again. \u0026quot;I, as you know, \u0026quot; Her tone is sounds very vain \u0026quot;Am the Archmage of the Crimson Magic Clan\u0026quot; She says, looking very proud of herself.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EOnce she is finished boasting about her title and status though, she moves back to nibble on the bread, now leaning back against the step behind her.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:18:51.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525450731,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond wanted to answer and confirm that yes, he is still affiliating with them and never even considered quitting.... but she stopped him in his tracks and boasted about her status. \u0026quot;An honour to meet you then, Archmage of the Crimson Clan.\u0026quot; he said somewhat sarcastically. \u0026quot;But yes, I am still one of the Knights of the Blood Red Light...\u0026quot; and would remain loyal until he had to retire for some reason. He dared not to ask about the Crimson Magic Clan - he has never heard of it, but he dared not to insult Megumin by asking about it and being honest about his ignorance.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I assume they must be getting many recruits, being lead by a beautiful archmage like you...\u0026quot; he winked, flirting once again. This was a good replacement to any question about the membership of the clan - because now she will either admit how many members are, or will blush in embarassment - or do something he can\u0026apos;t predict, since she seems like the unpredictable type.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:24:22.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525451062,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s head perks up once more, and her cheeks flood a deep red but she apparently doesn\u0026apos;t realize it at first. \u0026quot;Well, its not exactly a public clan\u0026quot; She says \u0026quot;Not anybody can just mosey on in and say that they want to be recruited. It\u0026apos;s exclusive to only the most powerful mages in the entire world!\u0026quot; She says, sounding boastful once more \u0026quot;Theres only thirteen of us at the moment\u0026quot; She says, the clan is small yes but the members make up for it easily. These mages are truly, truly the most talented in their respective fields. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;And maybe you\u0026apos;ll have to take me to the Blood Red Light camp sometime\u0026quot; She smiles. It seems her boastful nature had caused the flirtations comments of Stephanus to whiz right over Megumins head. This girl is an oddity, thats for sure.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:30:54.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525451454,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond laughed at her suggestion. \u0026quot;Oh, I will definitely do that, definitely one day....\u0026quot; he laughed, succumbing to the temptation to take his hand onto Megumin\u0026apos;s shoulder once again. That was the closest he could get to rubbing her head, which was covered by her hat. If he dared to try rubbing her cheek... that would have been inapropriate. Still, he looked at her, only to look away, slightly embarassed. No. Not yet.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EHe cleared his throat, feeling a bit thirsty - he did not have the heart to take the flask away from Megumin.... who probably emptied it anyway. So he just waited her to finish eating, while still glancing at her, not really knowing what to say. \u0026quot;Right, we agreed that I would take you to the capital after the mission, and you would have lots of... what was it called again... that thing with the frozen milk thing and the fruit flavors....?\u0026quot; he had trouble remembering the name of ice cream. A kind of food that can only exist thanks to magic, in this medieval world of fantasy. They might not have fridges and freezers, gunpowder or other technology, but who needs those when you got magic to substitute for all of them at once? \u0026quot;Have you been to the capital yet? If not... then I can show you around....\u0026quot; wink-wink? Not-not at this point yet, though the ulterior motive of taking her to the tavern of the bathhouse is still there - just kept in secret.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:37:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525451829,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin peers down to his hand as he moves it to her shoulder. She doesn\u0026apos;t let it bother her all to much, again, she\u0026apos;s not all to akin with flirtatious scenarios so she doesn\u0026apos;t know how to read them. A more firm approach would defiantly push her in the right direction though. She lets him keep his hand there, then after hearing him clear his throat she offers him the leather flask, there is still a bit of water, about a quarter of the container left. \u0026quot;Here, drink up knight-boy\u0026quot; She teases.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAt the shear mention of ice cream her eyes widen once more, those two large red orbs staring him down \u0026quot;You\u0026apos;-...You\u0026apos;re kidding??? Its called ICE cream you dummy!\u0026quot; She says, it seems her mind is off the necromancer at least. \u0026quot;Only the most delicious thing that magic has ever created! [sub]Frozen cream mixed with milk and other toppings combining to fo-...[sub]\u0026quot;She starts to go on her own little rant, mumbling away about ice cream. It appears she is quite fond of it. \u0026quot;And I have been to the capital yes, but if you haven\u0026apos;t had Ice cream yet I think I\u0026apos;m going to be the one showing you around\u0026quot; She says. Megumin has only been to the outskirts of the city though, no deep in the city itself.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:43:11.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525452191,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond smiles. \u0026quot;Thanks, sweetheart.\u0026quot; he says jokingly, still a bit afraid to flirt her THAT unironically... and takes the flask, drinking it up all up rather quickly, once again having an indirect kiss with Megumin. \u0026quot;Ah, that felt good.... much better.\u0026quot; Now, about that ice cream....\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Right, ice cream... Well, I guess you and I are going to have quite our time in the city - if we make it out of here alive.\u0026quot; And if they don\u0026apos;t? \u0026quot;But I know the way to the tavern, to the bathhouse, all in the inner city....\u0026quot; oh yes, their financial situations lead them to be familiar with different parts of the city. He is a habitual frequenter of a bathhouse and a high-class restaurant-tavern, while being completely ignorant about the existence of ice cream. Or rather, not remembering its name. He once again almost gets lost at the sight of Megumin\u0026apos;s lips, before shaking it off. Then he makes up his mind and... decides to spontaneously, out of nothing, attempt to peck a kiss onto Megumin\u0026apos;s lips for absolutely no reason whatsoever. He expects to be rejected, pushed away, or get evaded. But it\u0026apos;s just a temporary one-time thing... for now.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:51:29.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525452689,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin would normally do exactly as he expected, and she has done that in the past with people she is more acquainted with. In fact if Stephanus was one of her closer friends he would most likely get a slap, then a few punches (One of the reasons people don\u0026apos;t tend to flirt with her) but the over arching fact that Stephanus is a stranger prevents her from acting. Once she sees him leaning in, she freezes up, eyes in a stotic position as his lips close the gap and press against her own. Megumin tenses up at first, and Stephanus can feel that even as he pulls away from the kiss.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EWhen he does, he would find that Megumins entire face is a deep deep red rather than just her cheeks. It was apparent that a kiss was the last thing she was expecting in a situation like this. \u0026quot;I-.. Iuhmm-.. Wh-... You-.. L-..Lips and then...\u0026quot; She is locked in a little trance, but quickly she manages to break herself out of the memorization \u0026quot;I-.. What was that...?\u0026quot; She says softly. Luckily, she doesn\u0026apos;t seem angry, she seems more.... Intrigued.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T18:56:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525453002,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond immediately looked away, the moment their lips parted - his face too went red in embarassment, and he just looked away, He himself couldn\u0026apos;t really explain what he just did, or why he did it. He was left speechless.... though not enough to not try to explain it all.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I.... I don\u0026apos;t know...\u0026quot; he tried to say. \u0026quot;I.... I guess it was a heat of the moment thing.\u0026quot; he said, trying to get his mind off from it. Sure, he has grown rather fond of Megumin during such a short period of time. Sure, he has grown to adore her, and is attracted to her - but if she were to ask him what his feelings were... he would be faking it if he tried to guarantee anything but lowly lust. And as someone who was raised to reject lust, he felt embarassed. \u0026quot;I don\u0026apos;t know...\u0026quot; he said it again, unsure what might happen next, timidly looking back at Megumin. This may be the start of either an unorthodox friendship, or a rivalry....\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026apos;Anyway, let\u0026apos;s get going....\u0026apos; he wanted to say, but no words escaped his mouth this time, as he just continued to sit, glancing back and forth between Megumin and the empty, tunnel-like halls.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:01:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525453300,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s own eyes were locked onto him, they couldn\u0026apos;t seem to leave. Usually she would just simply reject anyone brash or bold enough to do something like that, but for some reason she just can\u0026apos;t bring herself to do it to Stephanus. She sits still for a moment, looking at his gaze darting between the hallway and her own eyes. \u0026quot;I-.. Mmnn... \u0026quot; Megumin clenches her fists and does something out of the blue as well. She lunges forward and locks her lips onto his once more, now sitting up from her position as she presses her lips to his. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EUnlike his kiss though, Megumin stays still and doesn\u0026apos;t pull away, she even ends up wrapping her arms around his neck to hold him close as they kiss. She has no idea what came over her, all she knew is that after feeling the first kiss she wanted more.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:06:24.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525453584,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond looks back at Megumin, definitely not expecting her to act like that. She wrapped her arms around his neck! She.... she wants more? That cannot be! But it may be.... The thoughts darted through Steph\u0026apos;s head like bouncing balls in an otherwise empty crate that was being shaken around. He looked back at her, into her eyes, and made a second attempt to kiss her, time time placing his hands onto both of her cheeks before commencing the kiss - if she accepted it to begin with. Which he definitely didn\u0026apos;t expect.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EIn case she accepted the second kiss, he - despite having no experience in the fragile art of kissing - would instinctively turn the brief lips-kiss into a more passionate tongue-kiss, where his tongue would try to dance with hers - assuming she offered no physical, that is. But off course, in case she accepted the kiss, one of his hands also went away from her cheeks to her back to rub it. He did not know what came over to him, just like Megumin. But what he knew, was that he was enjoying it - if Megumin also did, that is.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:10:30.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525453830,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin let out a soft mewl as their lips locked together, feeling Stephanus\u0026apos;s hands creep up to her cheeks. Megumin had no idea what in the hell was coming over her! She did feel a little vulnerable due to the first kiss, and she was honestly starting to become as attracted to Stephanus as he is to her, and perhaps even the forbidden aspect of a relationship of this nature forming compelled her to indulge further, but at the end of it all her mind was simply spinning, unable to settle on one thought. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EMegumin remains seated on the steps as well as her arms around Stephanus\u0026apos;s neck, holding him close in this affectionate position as he leans in for yet another kiss. Megumin gladly accepts, and would soon feel his tongue attempt to wiggle into her mouth and past her lips to play with her own tongue. Like Stephanus, Megumin wasn\u0026apos;t very apt at kissing either, and due to this fact it ended up being a bit sloppy. Saliva starting to coat the corners of her mouth, but honestly Megumin didn\u0026apos;t care one bit.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:16:42.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525454202,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond certainly did not mind the awkwardness and clumsiness of it all. Why would he? This was his first real kiss in his life, he had nothing else to compare it to! For all his knowledge, this was the both the best and worst kiss he has ever had in his two decades of life - although in the heat of the moment, it certainly felt more like the best. Sure, their faces might get slouched with salive, as well as their lips, but he did not mind, and apparently neither did she. Content with the position they got themselves in, he happily kept kissing Megumin as she was holding onto his neck, rubbing her back at the same time, all while his azure-blue eyes remained close. One hand continued to rub her cheek, the other, her back, albeit increasingly getting closer to her shapely butt.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ECertainly, this is a situation where they might be the most vulernable to an undead attack... yet nothing came so far. Maybe even the dead respect romance? Oh no they don\u0026apos;t. It\u0026apos;s just that not even the dead inhabit this tunnel-like empty hall. The closest thing - living or undead - is probably several rooms away, unable to hear whatever is going on right now, and unwilling to make the journey to check it out. For this, the paladin felt compelled to keep up the affectionate kissing, without any intentions to break it. After all, Megumin\u0026apos;s lips tasted to him like the sweetest honey he has ever had... or some other kind of corny medieval allegory that knights usually make up when they are romancing someone.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:21:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525454517,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s mind was wandering yes, the kiss defiantly helping her get distracted from the fact that this dungeon is riddled with various undead monsters and a Necromancer at the end of it all, but the wall of distraction started to slowly fade more and more, and the thin facade that Megumin had put up for herself started to follow suit. She couldn\u0026apos;t explain it. She isn\u0026apos;t scared of dragons, Orcs, Demons, Ghosts, Zombies, Goblins, anything, \u003Cspan style=\"font-weight: bold;\"\u003Ebut\u003C/span\u003E Necromancers. Just an irrational fear that most likely won\u0026apos;t ever get explained.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EIn the heat of the moment though Megumin pulls away, her back arched and arms still wrapped around his neck, holding Stephanus close. She felt his hand under her cloak, but still over her robe resting in the small of her back while his other large hand rested on her silky soft cheek. \u0026quot;I-.. Uhmm... Where... Is this going to lead?\u0026quot; She asks, wondering if they are just going to kiss or if it is going to be something more. She is thinking about the consequences of said actions. Don\u0026apos;t Paladins have to take a vow of abstinence? And if not, would he get shunned if he admitted to being with a girl so young? Her head is still racing.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:29:52.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525454992,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond lacked Megumin\u0026apos;s irrational fear of necromancers, but he was aware - the necromancer who resided in this area must have been dangerous. She was still tugging along his neck, so he had to be the first one to pull away and get them to stand up. So did he take his hands away from her, as well as from her soft cheek, trying to stand up - and touching her at other places in an effort to help her stand up alongside him. \u0026quot;I... I don\u0026apos;t know....\u0026quot; he answered. He was unsure if it was just a heat-of-the-moment thing, or if he really had feelings for someone he wasn\u0026apos;t even truly familiar with to begin with. He couldn\u0026apos;t give her anything clich\u0026#xE9;\u0026apos;d, like the L-word, no, not at all. So he tried to fake confidence, making a fake smile, and a fake laugh, saying \u0026quot;I guess we will see, huh-huh...\u0026quot; scratching his head in the process.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ETruth be told, he did not have to take any vows of absistence or celibacy. He was free to marry, and he wouldn\u0026apos;t even get punished for losing his virginity premarurely - only sodomy, or homosexuality being strictly forbidden.... but people would still raise their eyebrows seeing him with a girl so young, yes. Yes, it\u0026apos;s arguably a fairly normal age to get married at when one is a nobleman or noblewoman expecting an arranged marriage, but not for ordinary commoners, like Stephanus and Megumin. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;L-let\u0026apos;s get going.\u0026quot; he stuttered a bit, gathering his belongings back to the backpack, taking it onto his back, then taking hold of Megumin\u0026apos;s hand, as if they were lovers. \u0026quot;Let\u0026apos;s go.\u0026quot; he said without a stutter, slowly starting to venture forward together with Megumin. His previously uncertain and somewhat corny voice just got serious, deep, determined and no-nonsense again - \u0026quot;The sooner we finish off the necromage, the sooner we can celebrate... then we shall have time to spend the spoils of war on a lovey-dovey ice cream.\u0026quot; and that wasn\u0026apos;t a sexual innuendo. It was just a weird way of saying a romantic date in the city with ice creams involved. Quite strange, that he could change his mood so fast. Yet some of that lovey-dovey mood remained, as he held Megumin\u0026apos;s hand, and smiled when looking at her, in an effort to reassure her.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:38:10.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525455490,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin stood up with him, standing on the steps but not moving down the hallway. She was on edge now, and after that passionate exchange... Again, she couldn\u0026apos;t help but to just want more! Once Stephanus grabbed onto her hand and attempted to tug her down the hallway with him she shook her head and remain still, managing to keep her ground despite the physical difference between the two of them. \u0026quot;N-..No..\u0026quot; She mumbles \u0026quot;Not yet\u0026quot; Megumin stands her ground as he attempts to traverse into the dark hallway with a looming presence at the end but again, she stays still. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;I want to... Uhmm... Rest more...\u0026quot; She says weakly as she pulls her hand out of his grasp and crosses her arms behind her back and under her cloak. Saying that she wants to rest more is a blatantly obvious innuendo to continue what ever was building just moments before. The kiss spawned urges in the girl and she wants to act on them.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:44:33.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525455873,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond raised his eyebrows and let out a \u0026quot;Haaaaaa?\u0026quot; but still, he understood her, he stopped, he turned back towards her, and took one hand to her cheek to rub it. \u0026quot;Very well, sweetheart. Let\u0026apos;s rest some more.\u0026quot; he said, sitting down onto the stairs like before, but this time also taking down his chainmail armour, so he was only in his gambeson. How did he single-handedly take down his chainmail? Via telekinessis, off course! But even the gambeson felt rather hot, so he took down that too, putting it next to the chainmail and the backpack, which he took down once again. Then he looked at Megumin, inviting her to sit on his lap.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EWhether she sat on his lap or next to him, he took his hand onto her cheek again, and rubbed, kissing her nose this time, instead of her lips. Then, he would kiss her lips for a third time, and try to get her to sit in a position that makes it more convenient for them - on his lap being the most convenient position, with her line of sight being a ninety-degrees rotation of his, her back being held by one of his hands as they kiss again. But surely she wants even more than this, doesn\u0026apos;t she?\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:49:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525456161,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin smiles, her face still a light shade of pink as he sits back down, though her blush deepens as Stephanus removes both his chainmail and gambeson, leaving him only in the clothes he wore underneath. She couldn\u0026apos;t resist sitting on his lap, so she takes the invitation and plops herself perpendicular to his own body, her legs together as he leans in for another kiss and his hand finds its spot on the small of her back once again. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EOnce he feels him start to shuffle around for a more comfortable position, she almost mindlessly helps by straddling his lap, causing her little red robe to ride up her thighs even more now. The two of them sit still on the stairs, imminent danger just a hallway away, but perhaps thats one of the driving forces that is pushing Megumin to act as naughty as she is. Megumin wraps her arms around his neck once more and arches her back, causing her large hat to tip off her head.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:53:59.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525456439,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was more than happy to play along with Megumin like this. The heat of the moment was definitely pumping the passion, but he felt that somehow, this kiss may not be enough after a while. He definitely enjoying kissing her, but they might just be able to spice it up... with what? He did not know until his instincts begin to take over. While kissing Megumin, one hand went towards her clothing, trying to get underneath it to rub her torso. That might be the start of something. The series of kisses on her lips got a bit random, flip-flopping between tongue-kissing, and kissing her neck. That might also be the start of something. Then he began sweating as well, even though this room is supposed to be cold. Perhaps it might be time to part with some clothes?\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EOne more kiss on Megumin\u0026apos;s lips, and he attempts to lift her robe, or get towards her panties to touch it briefly - if she is even wearing panties in the first place. Regardless, if they are to go even further, clothing will definitely have to be disposed off, temporarily. Just several halls away from iminent danger, yet so passionate, so willing to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh, are they?\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T19:58:47.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525456727,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s breath started to labor softly as she felt Stephanus\u0026apos;s hands becoming a bit more bold with their exploring. She felt both his hands reach for her already short robe and start to slowly slide it up to her waist. Megumin\u0026apos;s underwear was fairly basic, just a simple pair of plain black panties with a slight frill around the leg holes, it was quite cute to say the least, but Stephanus couldn\u0026apos;t quite make them out considering the angle as well as her robe bunched up around her waist. To get a nice view of her bottom that he has been so fond of over this dungeon crawl, he would have to remove her cape. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003E\u0026quot;Hha... Mm...\u0026quot; She lets out a small forced giggle, then another small mewl when she feels him touch her panties. \u0026quot;This is-... Kind of... Kind of thrilling\u0026quot; She admits, pulling away from their constant kissing for just a moment.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:04:09.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525457049,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond had nothing new to say - yes, he considered it thrilling too, but felt less of a reason to say that out loud. Instead, he wanted to remove her cape as she pulled away from the kissing, as he suddenly started to remove the clothing he was wearing too... at least on the upper part of the body, not the lower - with Megumin sitting on his lap, that\u0026apos;s just impossible. Now he has revealed what his bare body looks like up there - muscular, yes, but not to the unnatural level, not showy. He has muscles to show - as well as scars - but it is also shown that he is well-fed, not starving at all. An overall healthy physique, save for the scars and roughness. With that, he makes an attempt to pull the robe off from Megumin, but it\u0026apos;s not going to work at all - she probably has to stand up in order to do that, or he has to lift her up so she can lift up her robe.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EAnd if she wasn\u0026apos;t going to lift her robe up, he would try to keep exploring underneath it, such as pressing her cute, but not so visible panties, probably hitting a few sensitive spots with his soft fingering.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:08:26.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525457306,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin peers over her shoulder once her cape falls to the floor next to her hat that had befallen the same fate. Shortly after her gaze is brought back down to Stephanus\u0026apos;s hands as they make another attempt to pull her robe up and off her head. He could easily pull it over her head, but she just had to undo the belt around her waist quickly. Once she finished fiddling with the belt, Stephanus was free to lift the robe off of her lithe body, and thats exactly what he did. Once it was removed, Megumins lack of a bra was quickly revealed. Her cheeks are deep red and her crimson eyes lock onto his, her gaze almost saying \u0026apos;what do you think?\u0026apos; as his eyes loom over her body once more. With no robe or cape, Megumin was only in her panties, single black thigh high on her right leg and white wrappings on her left, and boots. Her petite chest exposed as well as her flat toned stomach.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ENormally, she would start shivering and holding onto herself for warmth considering the basement is freezing, though instead she simply leaned forward and pressed her torso to his own to share the warmth, her small cute breasts squeezing against his body as her own eyes look over his muscly scared figure.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:14:40.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525457680,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond laughed but also had an expression of confusion. What does he think? Is that really a question. \u0026quot;What do I think? I\u0026apos;m loving it... and you as well.\u0026quot; he indirectly said the much clich\u0026#xE9;\u0026apos;d L-word. Well-played, Stephanus, well-played. But it\u0026apos;s not over yet. Now he was free to take his hand onto her butt, to finally rub it and experience the thing he was eyeing so much before. And rubbing her butt he did, while kissing her neck and rubbing her back. Afterwards, he decided to do what his instincts mandated, and laid a kiss to one of her petite, small breasts. He may have been a virgin without any prior sexual experience, but this was always his kink without knowing it - to kiss her breasts, or more precisely, her nipples.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EFor now, kissing parts of her body - such as her neck and her breasts - while rubbing her butt seemed enough. But if they were to take this even further, they might have to find some place more comfortable than the stairs. The floor might be a good spot, if they pad it with their clothes, but in the heat of such passionate moments, who has the mind to think of such things? Certainly not Stephanus, who was too busy enjoying rubbing Megumin\u0026apos;s silky skin and cute panties!\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:19:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525457961,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin \u0026apos;s breath starts to labor more and more as his hand moves down to her plump bottom and starts to grope, and even more so when his lips meet her small chest and nipple. Both her nipples quickly harden once he starts to suck, and the sensations are stirring something else inside of her, more specifically between her legs. Megumin sits up, her back still arched allowing him to explore her body as he pleases \u0026quot;I-... Should we move...? Or do you want to keep going here...?\u0026quot; She asks him. Now with the change of mood, she would be more than willing to relocate upstairs to the bed, but at the same time the idea of getting intimate right here in the middle of everything peaks her interest all the same. \u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EMegumins own hands start to run over Stephanus\u0026apos;s body, though not down to his crotch just yet. Instead, her soft small hands simply run over his chest and toned stomach.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:28:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525458496,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond shaked his head at the suggestion of moving back to the bed - why should they? It would take too long, and they would lose all the passion in the process of getting up there - and besides, the stairs are about to break down up there. So no. The answer is a definite no. Instead, the big idea is to push their clothes to a flat surface - right besides the stairs - and use it to have.... comfortable sex. Which is exactly what\u0026apos;s being done to begin with - with either his gambeson, his shirt, his trousers, Megumin\u0026apos;s robes, or all of them combined into a semi-continuous mess of a blanket, just to prevent direct contact with the floor.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EOnce the \u0026apos;blanket\u0026apos; is ready, he can lay Megumin down on the \u0026apos;blanket\u0026apos;, and lean over her, driven by his instincts. His hands land right besides her shoulders, his legs are wrapped around hers.... and if they are all in the right position - it happens. What happens? The very first act of penetration happens. Stephanus\u0026apos;s slightly larger than average manhood making its way into.... into nothing, as Megumin is still wearing her panties. What a buzkill. So before he can lay over her, he takes a look at Megumin, takes his hands onto her black panties, and begins removing them. Removing them from one leg is more then enough - once her cherry is free for the popping, he goes in for the kill - and it enters, with a groan, with a push, with some blood.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:33:21.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525458801,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            },            {                "content": "Megumin widens her eyes and lets out yet another playful giggle as Stephanus stands up and creates the sort of makeshift bed for the two of them out of his clothing. She watches closely as he sets up the blanket, then to top it off she watches closely as he removes his pants and his manhood is finally revealed to her. Her eyes become glued to it, her pupils dilating a bit as she stares at the throbbing member standing proudly between his legs. Before she can say anything though, she is pulled down onto the blanket, laying sprawled on her back with her legs spread wide open.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EMegumins breath is very heavy and labored at this point, her cheeks still a deep red because like Stephanus she is a virgin as well, mainly due to her age of course. Megumin clenches her fists and braces herself for what their primal urges have been striving for this whole time, but it is stopped abruptly by the feeling of the tip of his member prodding her panties. Not that she didn\u0026apos;t enjoy that, she actually liked the feeling of the swollen head of his cock pushing against her panties, but Stephanus wanted more. She let him remove her panties quickly so he could try again, and this time he was prodding her cute bare sex. \u0026quot;Aah.. G-...Gentle... Please.... \u0026quot; She says weakly as he pops the tip inside. Megumin starts to squirm and moan, her hymn almost instantly breaking and blood starting to rush down onto the floor.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T20:39:57.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525459197,                "user": "Megumin"            },            {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond was such an unexperienced virgin, that he was oblivious to the whole thing about the blood and the hymen. Now he basically bloodied his own gambeson - not that he cares about now at this very minute, and by the time they will be finished, he will probably think of an excuse, like having spilled the blood of monsters on it. Nevertheless, this is the hour of passion, the night of fire... in truth, he doesn\u0026apos;t even know if it\u0026apos;s day or night on the outside, but it does not matter anyway - for them, it might as well be night, no matter what time is it at the outside. After having popped her cherry, he pulls it out and pushes it back, feeling pleasure. That is good.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EThen he pulls it out and gently pushes it back. And again. Again, and again.... until he finally starts getting the hang of it. Now rather than fully going in and fully going out - a rather slow and lengthy process that might cause more pain for both of them than pleasure - he suddenly learned that the way towards mutual pleasure is to go in a little, go out a little, and keep sliding back and forth without going in fully or exitting fully. That way, he can regulate his tempo, and moan, and groan in pleasure.... and sweat. He is gentle allright, despite being inexperienced in this whole business affair. \u0026quot;Y-yes...\u0026quot; he said, as that was all that he could say. In truth, what he wanted to say was more like \u0026apos;Oh yeah! This is awesome! I think I\u0026apos;m getting the hang of it!\u0026apos;, but his pleasure muffled all attempts to say such complex sentences out loud.\n", "date": "2018-05-04T20:46:20.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525459580, "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond" },           {                "content": "Megumin tensed up as he pushes in, and pulls out, and repeats this process over and over and over until he finally realizes that he should push in more than just the tip. She didn\u0026apos;t know any better either, but what she did do is look down to the now bloody mess that is the union of their crotches. She pants and clenches her fists on the clothing beneath her, trying to cope with the overwhelming pleasure as well as pain that his cock is inducing right now. \u0026quot;Aah... Haa... Mmnn.. F-.. Fast....\u0026quot; She leans back as he starts to pump his dick in and out of her warm insides, only using the first few inches at the moment though. \u0026quot;Faster...~ Gg... It-.. Hurts so.. gg-..Ggoodd!!\u0026quot; She moans.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003EMegumin\u0026apos;s body was starting to get just as sweaty as his own, and as he continues he would feel her legs wrap around his waist lovingly, and soon enough her arms return to his neck, holding him close as he continues to slowly fuck her.\n", "date": "2018-05-04T20:57:04.000+02:00", "hun": false, "streamlinedDate": true, "unixTimestamp": 1525460224, "user": "Megumin" },           {                "content": "Stephanus Tavilrond loved hearing Megumin\u0026apos;s moans - it was like fuel to the engine that kept driving him to pushing inside her. Sure, he tried to go faster, pulling out only a little bit, rather than all the way. Well-regulated, loving, made of nothing but love. He wasn\u0026apos;t expecting it to feel so good - he was told all the time, that unless they are married, it\u0026apos;s a sin that will feel terrible and cursed. So where is the curse? Nowhere. He feels good, really good! In fact, he feels almost energized, as if his stamina regenerating despite the fact that he was doing something that was actually intensive, energy-requiring. \u0026quot;Yes, Megumin!\u0026quot; he kept going in and out. He groaned and moaned, just like Megumin, albeit his way of doing it was a lot more masculine and not so soft.\u003Cbr\u003E\u003Cbr\u003ENow he was going in fairly fast. He has learned what is the good speed for this kind of job, and he was going at it at that rate. No longer doing her slowly, but doing her fast. The fact that she wrapped all of her body around his made it even easier - he no longer even had the option of fully pulling out to begin with. Not at all. \u0026quot;Megumin, yes!\u0026quot; he exclaimed. This is his first time, and for someone who is having his first time, it means that his climax is most likely minutes away. If he had more experience, he would definitely last longer. No, he isn\u0026apos;t showing explicit sings of the climax yet.... but it\u0026apos;s coming soon. Coming soon. As it feels more and more natural to him, as he feels like he can intensify if without any reprecausions, he can feel it approaching. Not yet.\n",               "date": "2018-05-04T21:04:16.000+02:00",                "hun": false,                "streamlinedDate": true,                "unixTimestamp": 1525460656,                "user": "Stephanus Tavilrond"            }        ],        "sectionName": "Castle Tarjeng"    } ]