Riches and Bitches: I have a gate to an isekai and leveling-up system!

Whatever plans I had for this war, they had to wait for the right time.

There was no way for us to attack during the day. The visibility would turn into our greatest enemy, killing any and all chances at a surprise attack and turning the favorable battle into a tough, prolonged one.

If we were unlucky enough, a battle long enough for the imperial reinforcements to arrive and join it while we would be too busy fighting to do anything about them.

That's why, as painful as it was given the insane pressure of time to deal with this fatal strike before the golden legion would arrive… We ended up stuck on the hill, forced to do nothing but wait while the scorching sun rose up as usual and started to dry the unnatural moisture of the plain out.

'At this point, we can only hope it won't dry completely,' I thought, clenching my teeth at the mere memory of the coldness we had to fare through.

"Come here," Fay muttered in a low voice while stretching her arms out, inviting me to leave the small, sitting table and join her in the fluffy warmth of the bed.

'I guess she felt it too,' I thought, reluctantly raising from the set of several papers on which I scrambled all sorts of tactics, strategies, and general ideas on how to better the situation of the forest defenders.

Yet, for how hard it was for me to pull out from the table, the moment I stood up and took a step towards the bed, some sort of mysterious force took control over my body, infinitely raising my acceleration, all the way to the point where I practically threw myself into Fay's open arms.

"Haaa…" breathing out as my head landed on the soft cushion of Fay's breasts, I then took in a solid breath, as if trying to nourish my soul with her delicate, fruity fragrance.

"New shampoo?" I asked, raising my face from Fay's tits and looking at her face.

"New shampoo," she repeated after me while nodding her head, only to wrap one of her arms around my back and use the other to fix the covers that I'd messed up with my dive into her embrace.

A few moments of rustling around later, Fay brought the two of us into the very middle of a thick cocoon made out of bedsheets, blankets, and duvet. With so many layers shielding us from the little cold air that managed to get inside the modern tent, not a single iota of warmth appeared to leave our spot.

And with the two of us tightly pressed against each other, soon, I grew so warm I couldn't even recall the feeling of permafrost that accompanied me on my crawl towards the human camp.

"Better?" Fay chimed in a light voice, happily cuddling my head between her breasts while letting her fingers go wild while brushing through my hair and massaging my scalp.

"Physically, yeah," I muttered, too cozy and comfortable in our cocoon to even speak. Regardless of how much titanic power of will it required though, I brought my face up a bit, looking at Fay's beauty with a hint of accusation at the bottom of my eyes.

"What is it?" Fay asked with a small smile, perfectly aware of what I had a problem with thanks to our bond. And from the looks of things… rather than for a request, she took it as a compliment?

"Just how can you be so good for me?" I asked in a begrudged voice. "The better you are for me, the harder it is for me to ever dream of being equally as good for you…"

Speaking those words, I brought myself deeper into Fay's embrace, hiding my face back in her soft and warm chest.

And quite honestly, keeping my face pressed into her tits felt like putting a sword back into a sheathe… As if my face was designed to rest on the pillow of Fay's breast, while her breasts were designed to perfectly accommodate my head.

And as impossible as it appeared to be, as soon as I would move my lips down a bit, Fay's breasts would transform while remaining the same, to turn into the most suckable and amusing object to play with in the whole, wide world.

"I'm doing my best," Fay leaned down with her head and whispered right above my ear, sending a pleasant shiver down my spine. Then, allowing the fact that we were pressed so sightly within our love nest that we could both hardly move to pass by her, Fay snuck her hand up to the side of my head only to start slowly, gently massaging my ear.

"I didn't know you like stuff like that," she giggled a little, right into my ear obviously, while sending another wave of pleasure down my spine.

This was better than any ASMR I've ever listened to in my life. And as if just the fact that I was getting a live performance wasn't enough to bring me to the edge of a reason, with how Fay could actively judge the results of her efforts through our bond and improve on the go…

"Tic, tac, tic, tac," she whispered, clasping her lips considerably higher than speaking those shorts would usually require while the movements of her fingers grew a little bit more daring, and aggressive.

And exactly how anyone would expect this newlywed-like moment to develop, before a quarter of an hour could pass, Fay already busied herself with eating one of my ears out, brushing one of her hands through my scalp while actively massaging my other ear to prime it for when it would be its turn to experience her lips.

"Ahh…" Suffering from more pleasure and sensitivity than I could possibly handle, I could only wrap my hands tighter around Fay's waist and simply endure this unspeakable torture of affection.

There simply wasn't enough room for me to do anything! And what was even worse, I wasn't exactly sure how I was supposed to spoil Fay back! After all, I've never held back from spoiling her to begin with, so, as it turned out, I ran out of new ideas for having fun quite quickly.

"It's okay," Fay's whisper entered my tongue in the short break between her kissing the middle of my ear only to move her face a bit and suck on my earlobe. "Making you happy makes me happy," she whispered in a sweet, sweet voice. "And this is the least I can do to ease your worries, isn't it?"

Finally, after what felt like hours of heaven, Fay moved her head away before burrowing further down into our cocoon, taking her turn on pressing her face against my chest and allowing me to cradle her back.

"After all, if you wanted, you could just bring me, Madam, Leinei, and few others back to your place. You never had to join this war to begin with," Fay's whispers turned softer and softer as her mood started to quickly sour. Yet, rather than letting it fully deteriorate, Fay attempted to shake her head only to end up rubbing her forehead against my chest.

Then, the girl properly raised her face and looked at me with upturned eyes filled with flames of determination.

"So, this is the least I can do to show just how much I appreciate it."

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