Akashic

Chapter 125 - Ball 1/4

The following few days ended up particularly awkward for Arthur, between staying with Weiss as she sleep, having placed one of the chairs in the room next to her bed and throwing his feet up onto her vanity as he made a reacquainting with his friend, the desk bed.

And the awkward silence he could only bring himself into whenever he was with Willow, still unsure as to how he should deal with this new situation, she had even consistently asked him to have a drink with her in private, where she would show him various doc.u.ments for creating the business and to officiate their partnership.

Which normally ended up with her feeding him wine mouth to mouth at the end of the session and her reminder that her door was open to him. Normally this would happen while Winter was teaching Weiss a bit about swordsmanship and their semblance and trying to get her to successfully summon something.

"She's getting more passionate by the day…" Arthur muttered, doing his best to wipe off the blue lipstick on his lip and neck.

"Well, she hasn't had much intimacy for years at least, what did you expect after she found a new outlet" Ashe commented

"Summer's not like this" He retorted, getting a face palm from her.

"Two different people Arthur, two different people, we've never seen anything apart from her head and hands, and we both know that what she went through probably left marks both physically and mentally" Ashe sighed, shaking her head at Arthur's ignorance.

"Yeah, I really can't compare them…" Arthur sighed in resignation, already regretting his stupid words, "I don't know what to do about this" he mumbled

"Just do it… or her in this case, you're not going to be in Atlas much longer after this, so might as well" Ashe just shrugged, already having given up on Arthur and accepting his chick magnetism, now if only the Tome did that as well, she honestly hoped it didn't, that would be a scary thought.

"Ashe, you are not helping" he mumbled as he began to walk back towards the manor to get ready for the ball tonight, opting to go for his regular non-Beacon attire as that was already quite formal in and of itself, though, he still needed a black under shirt as most of them went to the people he had saved from the Kreischen group.

He did end up getting a message from Saki early yesterday informing her that had been granted a scroll and was now at his disposal whenever he wished it. She had also informed him that she would be granted an apartment in Vale as well as treatment to help heal what her aura couldn't, and somehow Arthur could just feel her excitement through her writing when she informed him that she was still indeed capable of bearing an heir for him, which, was another awkward thing as it happened almost immediately after his drink with Willow.

"I am, I'm getting you some action with a desperate housewife" she chuckled whilst Arthur g.r.o.a.n.e.d.

"Some days… I really hate you, today is one of them" he mumbled in response to her pun which only he and her got.

"You love me and you know it" she replied, Arthur unable to even retort to her

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"They certainly went all out for this" Arthur stood staring into the hall filled with many of the well known families and businesses from all around remnant. The hall had large lavish banners, most white and light blue with a few golden mixed in hanging from the ceiling, each having the design of of two hands holding each other, the symbol of the honour ball.

"This is one of the most important events in Remnant, its mostly for all the big families and businesses to discover new faces for their companies, so many of them end up donating to it and it ended up like this after a few years" Weiss explained to him, looking around the room seeing her father already chatting up some of the other businesses to create and maintain his connections.

Arthur continued looking around, unsure as to what to do, there was some light music in the background, yet only very few people were dancing, "What do we actually do?" he asked, having never gone to a ball before.

"Dance, talk, smile and nod at everything anyone says" Weiss answered, already sounding tired with this ball.

"That easy?" Arthur mumbled, unsure if she was serious.

"No" she didn't even need to think about that before answering.

"Refreshments?" a male server in a penguin suit asked as he offered a glass of champagne to Weiss and Arthur. Weiss taking a glass and Arthur following suit giving the man a smile and a nod in thanks. The man soon walking off to another guest without a drink and offering it to them.

"So… what now?" Arthur turned to Weiss, his eyes quickly glancing over her long ball gown, coloured in blues gradating to a lighter, pale blue as it fell to her ankles, the lower part of it having small flecks of glitter that made it shine, the gown having a slit up her left t.h.i.g.h where a white fabric filled in the gap, her emblem on the back of her dress and a small blue sapphire connecting the two parts of her dress just above her bust, with three dangling pieces of jewellery connected to it.

"Chat until someone tries to make conversation with us" and as if on queue a girl the same age as Weiss walked over, with long curled blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a revealing wine red strapless dress which showed the top of her ample bosom. Her dress short, and slanted, on the left the dress went to her hip before slanting down as it moved to her left, ending at her ankle where another dark purple fabric was sown within the dress starting from the centre of her body and traveling along with the hem of the dress.

The right side of the dress open except for the numerous strings that kept it together ending in a small knot on her hip, Arthur unable to see anything along the lings of a strap for p.a.n.t.i.e.s underneath these strings.

"Weissey! It's been too long!" The girl walked up to them a bright smile on her face as she curtsied to Weiss, Arthur feeling a shiver run up his spine as he noticed the girl glance his way, a spark ominously dancing in her eyes when she saw him.

"Honey…" Weiss muttered, the fakest smile he had ever seen on her face as she curtsied in response as well, "that it has" Weiss did her best to sound as if she actually missed the girl.

She turned to Arthur, and held her hand up to Arthur palm down, "Honey Blond" she said as Arthur quickly glanced to Weiss getting a 'get on with it' gesture in return, looking back to Honey Arthur softly grasp at her hand whilst bending down and placing a short kiss on the back of her hand before releasing her hand.

Honey's eyes widening as a smile formed on her face, while Weiss just rolled her eyes at Honey's reaction, "Arthur Fielder" he introduced himself, Honey giving an over exaggerated gasp as she 'realized' who he was.

"The Arthur Fielder? The Angel of Vale? I am such a fan of yours, running into that fire to save a child, such heroism, a true knight in shining armour" Her 'excitement' only unnerving Arthur more and more as her predatory gaze seemed to intensify.

Arthur awkwardly began to scratch the back of his head, uncomfortable at this woman's obvious charade and attempts to flatter him, "It, it was nothing" he tried his best to force a smile on his face, but it only ended up resembling an awkward and a humble one at that, which only made her even more predatory.

"Honey, what do you want?" Weiss questioned getting impatient.

"Oh, Weissey, I'm just here to catch up with an old friend and make a new one" Arthur shivered, unsure as to what type of 'friend' she wanted from him.

"Yes, I'm sure you are" she muttered in response.

"Weiss" Jacques walked up to them, Honey curtsying the moment he made himself aware.

"Father" Weiss turned to Jacques, her words forced through grit teeth, obviously not wanting to calm him that but having no choice as they were in public.

Jacques didn't even give her time to say anymore as he grabbed her wrist and began to drag her away, "You are to be in the dressing room, they have been waiting for you for the last half hour" he grumbled as he pulled her away from Arthur.

Turning back to him with a panicked look which he saw he attempted to follow but felt someone grab at his arm, turning to who it was he saw Honey had grabbed his arm and was beginning to pull him away, "Why don't I introduce you to my friends? They are more than excited to meet a real angel" she smiled and began to pull him away.

Both Weiss and Arthur shared a look, Weiss's of nervousness and Arthur's one of concern, he couldn't pull his arm away in-case he harmed her and caused a commotion, and he couldn't risk that as Weiss needed him, especially when she was so vulnerable in front of so many people.

Soon Weiss was pulled away from the crowd by her father and forced into the dressing room where three make up artists immediately assaulted her and began their extensive work on her, to prepare her for her performance at the end of the night.

'You'll be okay Weiss, I know it, you're strong, stronger than I ever was' he thought to himself as he was dragged away by Honey, "Girls, let me introduce to you, the Angel of Vale, Arthur Fielder!" Honey excitedly introduced Arthur as the two other girls squealed in excitement, before taking breaths to calm themselves.

All of them wearing the same revealing strapless dress, just in different colours, one was yellow and brown, the girl wearing this had short ear length hair with a single sharp bang on the right side of her cheek, her hair dark purple and deep black eyes on a head with more subtle c.h.e.s.t than Honey.

And the last, a girl with long, straight brown hair hanging to her h.i.p.s with brick red eyes, with an obtusely large c.h.e.s.t barely concealed within a pale green dress like Honey wore, scarily enough to Arthur they all had the same predatory gaze in their eyes as they scanned every inch of him.

The first to speak was the purple haired girl who had a bright smile on her face as she held her hand out to Arthur in a similar manner as Honey did, Arthur quickly repeating the process, "Amoretti Plum, please call me Retti" like Honey her gaze turned even more dangerous.

"Heather Treacle" the last of the three girls held her hand out to Arthur, her gaze already many times more dangerous as those of Honey and Amoretti, "Arthur Fielder" he unsteadily said as he kissed the back of her hand.

"Girls, what do you say?" Honey asked her two friends, all of which gave her a scarily ominous grin, "Good, I was thinking the exact same thing" She chuckled as she and Amoretti grabbed his arms and tugged on them and pushed him against the wall, Heather moving up to him, her hands on his c.h.e.s.t as she pushed her c.h.e.s.t onto him.

"Why don't we ditch this place and have some fun?" Heather whispered to him, as Honey and Amoretti pulled Arthur's hands between their legs, their hands on his guiding them up their innner t.h.i.g.hs towards a dangerous territory.

"Uh, I am, uh, sorry ladies but I'm not looking for any 'fun' right now" he awkwardly tried to avoid their advances, trying to pry his hands off of Honey and Amoretti, yet they had surprising strength as they easily kept his hands in place beginning to trail his fingers across a certain unclothed crevice, while Heather continued to whisper to him trying to get him to accept all whilst her hand pushed down between their bodies, her hand grasping at his groin to get a reaction out of him.

"La-ladies, I'm really not looking for any fun" he began to use more force to pull his hand away, Honey and Amoretti using even more of their own to keep him in place but as he kept adding more power their hands began to tremble.

"Just come with us, Weiss is to pure, the little v.i.r.g.i.n could please a rabbit, we can be so much better, three, horny, hot rich girls all vying to have you… deep inside us" Honey whispered to him.

"And we are all open to everything… and I mean everything" Amoretti added, her fingers pushing Arthur's own into her , getting her to let out a small exaggerated m.o.a.n.

This was the final straw as Arthur use the most power he needed to free himself from them pulling his and from both their moist crevices, his fingers covered in a seethrough, stringy liquid, yet they didn't give up as when he raised his hands up to push Heather away that she pushed him even harder against the wall while the other two grabbed his hands and began to suck on his fingers, tasting themselves on him.

'These girls are crazy!' he really wanted to scream out, starting to get annoyed by their unceasing attempts as seducing him.

"Get off of me" he mumbled, only loud enough for them to hear him, luckily Honey had brought him to a more secluded part of the hall where very few people were, so as to not attract attentoin to themselves.

"Play with us, it's nothing romantic, just a bit of s.e.x, you please us, we really make you happy, we can give you a night you will never forget" Heather continued to whisper to him as Amoretti began to force his fingers deeper down her throat until she gave a slight gag, whilst Honey began to lick the skin between his fingers.

"Get off of me" He grumbled, his hair slowly changing to black as he got more and more frustrated with the three girls.

"F.u.c.k… us" Heather mumbled as she pushed her head forward and tried to kiss him.

"I'm done with this game" Arthur growled, pulling his hands from Honey and Amoretti's hands and mouths, his hair now pure black along with his eyes, his hand grabbing onto Heather's shoulders as he not so gently pushed her to the side, completely overpowering their own trained bodies, beginning to walk away from the three.

"Can I get a cloth here?" Arthur asked one of the passing waiters who quickly pulled out a small white handkerchief from his pocket before walking off, Arthur beginning to wipe the three girls l.u.s.t and saliva off his fingers as he picked up another glass from a waitress and immediately downing it to calm himself enough.

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"Girls" Honey said to the both of them as they watched Arthur walk away, "shall I have father collect him for us?" she asked them.

"Please do, even just his fingers inside me felt great, I wonder what the real deal will be like?" Amoretti began to l.e.w.dly chuckle, "Heather what did you find?" she looked to Heather who was beginning to open and close her hands.

"Much better than Henry, or Morgan, best I've felt in a while, even with the little I got out of him, but I'm sure we can get a proper incentive into him" she began to giggle along with the other three, Honey beginning to do a light hop towards a tall man in a black suit and short blonde hair, poking his shoulder to get him to lower himself to her as she began to whisper to him.

The man smiled at her and said, "Will do dear, I'll have him picked up by the end of the night", Honey happily and quickly placed a kiss on his cheek as thank.

"Thank you father!" she gave the thumbs up to her two two friends.

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"God, I never knew aristocrats were so damn insane" Arthur grumbled as he walked through the hall towards the stage, stopping when he saw a set of short orange bob-cut hair and bright green, curious eyes, on a freckled face, walking towards him.

"Salutations!"

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Alternate Chapter names: [The Three Muskateers] [Welcome to aristocracy]

For now I'm going to start stockpiling chapters, as I'm going to begin working soon and am unsure as to when I will be able to spend a lot of time writing, once I've got like 5 chapters stockpiled I'll start releasing extra chapters depending on how many I can write in the day.

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