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<h2>EPISODE #01 – 神的低語 (Whispers of God)</h2> Silver anemones covered the entire grassland like morning mist, the air lingering with a soft, intoxicating fragrance. In the distance, a palace as white as clouds stood quietly, shimmering with a sacred glow under the blazing sunlight.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/8583355c-05ef-4675-9cf3-38f4a6b67ef2.avif" /> I absentmindedly brushed past the silver anemones on the ground, slowly ascending the white steps, passing through the grand halls, and was finally drawn by an unseen force to a bedroom as ethereal as a dream. The room was draped with light white gauze and gold-thread decorations, and the exquisite large bed was covered with thick, soft pure white sheets. I walked forward slowly and sat down, the touch from my palm as silky as clouds and mist. "I've been waiting for you for a long time." A whisper suddenly sounded from behind my ear. The voice was low and filled with fatal attraction, the warm breath carried with each word spraying against my ear, instantly sending a numbing sensation down my spine. "Ah……"<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/c54b5d99-50bf-408e-b224-dd2fcb57fc73.avif" /> In the moment of my startled cry, I was gently pulled into the embrace of the man behind me. He greedily licked and bit my earlobe and neck, accompanied by the maddeningly alluring scent from his body, instantly invading my breath. "Mmm…… You are……" Although everything came so suddenly, my lower abdomen honestly stirred with a burning desire, even eager to sink into it. "I am the God of Love, my dear apostle." The man deeply kissed my neck while his palm stroked downward along my chest, his fingertips carrying a slight warmth of magic, gliding over every inch of my trembling skin. "Love…… mmh…… God of Love?" I panted softly with a question, but this faint rationality was soon swallowed by the pleasure exploding inside my body. The man who called himself the God of Love suddenly lifted his head abruptly and pushed me down onto the large bed. "Ah…… Wait, wait……" In my panic, I instinctively grabbed his arms. Looking up, I saw a head of silver hair glowing with sacred white light, and a face so handsome it was almost sinful, overflowing with strong sexual tension and a teasing expression. He gently yet dominantly parted my legs, forcing me to bend my knees and spread them, while he knelt powerfully between my legs. My heartbeat soared wildly. Even though I didn't know who he was or what his past was, my body was madly craving his touch and invasion. He slowly untied my robe, then suddenly lifted my legs high, folding them to the sides! "Aah……!"<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/92570fdf-042c-47d1-8731-129ee360d2e6.avif" />With my legs raised high, my most private parts were completely exposed to his gaze—this sense of shame, being seen through along with my desire, made my whole body tremble uncontrollably. What was even more embarrassing was that my member was already standing tall and proud due to intense sexual arousal, even slightly leaking fluid into the air. Shamefully, I covered my flushed cheeks with both hands, but even with my vision blocked, I could clearly feel the doting smile on his face above me. "Don't be afraid." He extended his palm with a slight warmth and gently wrapped around my erect member, then tightened his fingers and began stroking it up and down rapidly! "Mmm ah…… haa…… This, too fast……" The intense pleasure shot straight to my head from my lower body, and the tip gradually oozed crystal-clear fluid. The overwhelming stimulation made me instinctively reach out with both hands to push him away. "Relax, my dear apostle." He whispered, his voice like soft petals brushing past my ear, yet carrying an undeniable command, "Let your body remember me, just as parched earth longs for the arrival of a downpour." One hand pinned my hands above my head, while the other instantly sped up its stroking! His palm rubbed the sensitive glans, and his thumb even mischievously pressed against the slit! "Wait…… no! I'm going to come…… I'm coming!…… Aah! My abdomen……!" Under his powerful and skilled stroking, my whole body shook violently, toes curling madly, and a torrent of white fluid sprayed out like a tide—I actually came so quickly, just from being stroked by his hand.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/431c92bc-486f-4979-9fc8-51105235f256.avif" />Just as I was lost in panting, with tears at the corners of my eyes, he dipped his fingers into the thick white fluid on my abdomen and, without warning, probed into my rear entrance! "Mmm…… wait, wait…… your fingers…… ah…… no, too deep…… ah mmm……!" As his lubricated fingers continuously delved and explored inside the narrow passage, even precisely rubbing against that sensitive spot inside, my body began to twist and cooperate uncontrollably, my legs instinctively tightening around his waist, "Ah mmm…… so good…… deeper…… mmh……" "My dear apostle, I shall grant you my divine power." The man's voice grew hoarse as he coated his massive, golden-glowing member below with my white fluid, then rubbed it against my reddened entrance.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/e66e1fba-7620-4fbd-baec-1208e9fabc30.avif" /> "Wait…… it's too big…… it'll break……" Feeling that astonishing size and heat, my mouth panickedly refused, but my body's instinct to be filled honestly contracted and spasmed, anticipating him thoroughly penetrating me. "Spread the will and faith of the God of Love across this continent for me." As soon as his words fell, he sank his hips and thrust that massive member all the way in, deeply embedding it into the depths of my soft, tight entrance!<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/4f4276a9-fbb3-45be-846c-dd6b43bf442f.avif" /> "Aaaah——!! It's in…… so full…… so hot…… mmm aah……!" I threw my head back with a soft cry, my rear completely filled mercilessly by his huge member, the intense fullness and burning heat making me instinctively want to wrap my arms around his neck and seek a kiss. However, just as I emotionally lifted my head—<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/e93c5247-785a-4cb1-8f97-0ab3455a5c63.avif" />The face of the man who was passionately coupling with me, his eyes full of doting, suddenly twisted and overlapped strangely, turning into my nominal uncle—Oscar! "Oscar?!!" I screamed and jolted awake from the dream! Heavy panting echoed in the silent bedroom. After a while, I realized I was sitting on a familiar bed. While taking deep breaths, I rubbed my temples to regain my senses. It was just a dream…… I dreamed again of the day I was called by the god. Ever since that day, I gained snow-like silver hair overnight, just like that lord…… *Knock, knock, knock*. "Young master, are you alright? Shall I call Young Master Oscar for you?" The servant outside, hearing the noise, hurriedly knocked and asked. "I'm fine, you go back to your duties." I lay back on the bed, reached down to touch myself, only to find my underwear already soaked with secretions, and my rear still aching and throbbing as if it had been roughly filled by that massive member. That instant's shame and sense of taboo made my chest tighten. I pulled the blanket over my face, forcing myself to calm my thoughts until dawn approached. The next morning, while the servants were dressing me, my adjutant—Ivan—arrived at the door and gently knocked. "Young master." "Come in." I said while removing my robe.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/fe5a7666-cb7e-4569-8f0e-e29dfe2cdc27.avif" />The moment Ivan pushed the door open, I happened to be completely naked with my back to him. A flicker of surprise and a deep, hidden gleam flashed in Ivan's eyes, but he quickly resumed his serious and respectful demeanor. "Young master, the Lord requests that you proceed to the audience hall once ready; he has an important announcement to make." Ivan slightly bowed and replied. "Important matter? What is it?" I raised my hands, allowing the servants to dress me in luxurious noble attire. "My apologies, young master, I am not clear on the details……" Ivan paused, then added, "However, the Lord has also summoned Young Master Oscar……" Hearing that name, my heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and the face from last night's dream overlapping with the God of Love instantly surfaced— No, I shook my head; now was not the time to dwell on such things. "Is that so…… It seems the heir is finally about to be decided." I cooled my expression and fastened the metal cufflinks on my wrists. "Young master, no matter what, I will stand by your side to assist you." I walked to Ivan's side, helped his slightly bowed body up, and raised a smile: "Brother, I've said it before, we are all family here; you don't need to call me 'young master' so formally." Ivan looked at me, his serious expression instantly melting into a doting smile, yet his tone remained firm: "I've also said that I will always stand by your side. No matter which path you choose, regardless of the outcome." I smiled back at him, everything understood without words. "Let's go." I suppressed my smile, regained the dignity expected of nobility, and led Ivan and my personal guards toward the great hall. Just as we approached the audience hall doors, another group approached from the opposite direction, led by none other than Oscar. We met face-to-face at the grand wooden doors.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/11324d74-188f-4a9a-94d2-1923433be875.avif" />"Osmond……" Oscar spoke first. "The day has finally come, hasn't it?" I coldly interrupted before he could finish. "Why must you be like this? Osmond……" Oscar slightly furrowed his brows, his gaze complex. I didn't respond, turned to the guards at the door and ordered: "Go announce us." The guards bowed and pushed open the heavy doors, loudly announcing: "Young Master Oscar and Young Master Osmond have arrived—" Ignoring Oscar who seemed to want to say more behind me, I walked straight into the audience hall; Oscar sighed lightly and followed. We arrived before the man seated high on the lord's throne—Orlando, the current Duke of the Vinoel Serlantin family. Oscar and I bowed in unison. "You're both here, good." The Duke looked us over, a faintly amused smile curling at his lips, "Why are you both so tense? Raise your heads." "Yes." The Duke scanned the lined-up domain retainers on both sides and our trusted aides behind us, then slowly spoke: "Everyone must have thought I was going to announce the heir today, right?" The words "heir" caused a faint stir in the audience hall. "Yes, and no." This statement made the murmurs even more pronounced. Seeing the smile on the Duke's face, I knew he was enjoying the feeling of controlling the room.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/559f05f9-65e6-4adb-a183-d7f67ef4fbba.avif" />"Silence!!" The steward shouted loudly, and the hall instantly fell silent. "Our Vinoel Serlantin family has always been the right and left arms of the royal family. Regarding the succession, I have decided to have Oscar and Osmond compete." Oscar and I exchanged glances; was he asking us to fight each other to the death? "I know what you're thinking," the Duke raised his hand to stop Oscar from asking, "Of course I don't want you to kill each other. You are both my capable kin, and that's precisely why I can't choose. Therefore—" The Duke's gaze sharpened: "I want the two of you to leave the domain and go out to gain experience for three years. During these three years, whoever completes the most tasks issued by the Hunter Guild or the royal family and earns the most merit certificates will become the next head of the Vinoel Serlantin family." "Any guild or royal medal from the Five Kingdoms will count." Hearing this, I silently breathed a sigh of relief. Instinctively turning my head, I found Oscar also looking at me, and I immediately returned a cold gaze, averting my eyes. "Do you have any objections to this rule?" Although the Duke asked, his tone brooked no refusal. "No objections, my Lord." I answered first. "……No objections, my Lord." Oscar finally lowered his head in submission. "Then it's decided; depart in three days." The Duke stood and left, finalizing the matter. --- "Osmond." In the corridor after exiting, Oscar called out to me from behind. I stopped and turned around. Seeing he was alone, I signaled Ivan and the others to leave first. Ivan gave us a worried glance before silently leading the group away to a distance. "Speak, what do you want to say, Uncle?" I crossed my arms, my gaze icy. "……Osmond, you really don't need to be so cold to me all the time; I truly didn't know about that matter." Oscar stepped forward and tried to place a hand on my shoulder, but I coldly stepped back to avoid it. "From the time I first arrived here as a child, I could feel your unfriendliness. Until many years later……" I paused, "I once thought our relationship had improved; back then I even regarded you as……" "We really did improve! Osmond, we even—" I raised my hand to stop him from continuing. "That's enough." I coldly interrupted, "Things have developed to this point; I wonder how that lord stationed in the northern border feels about it?" "Osmond!!" Oscar frowned and shouted sharply. "Prepare well; I won't lose this competition, Uncle." With that, I turned and left without lingering. At the corner, Ivan was quietly waiting there. "Young master." "Mm……" I responded weakly.<img src="https://static2.fansone.co/images/3809a366-cb34-4fa9-a48f-71fa569af412.avif" />Ivan quietly walked beside me, then extended his large hand and gently patted the top of my head, as if soothing a startled kitten. "Don't worry, you will definitely succeed." "Of course." I lowered my head to look at the faintly glowing golden-threaded lotus brand on the back of my hand, the corner of my mouth slightly curving upward: "After all…… no matter how you look at it…… my profession is, at the very least, that of an apostle of the God of Love." #ConnectedShortStories

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