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Chapter 164: Jealousy Incoming · Oct 25, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Deadly Hunt (2) 2026-10-25
152 Chapter 152: Deadly Hunt (3) 2026-10-25
153 Chapter 153: Death’s Door 2026-10-25
154 Chapter 154: Rise of the Fallen Angel 2026-10-25
155 Chapter 155: Shadow of the Gods 2026-10-25
156 Chapter 156: Back Again 2026-10-25
157 Chapter 157: New Plan 2026-10-25
158 Chapter 158: Assurance 2026-10-25
159 Chapter 159: Warlord’s Forge 2026-10-25
160 Chapter 160: Unfinished Business 2026-10-25
161 Chapter 161: Long Due (1) 2026-10-25
162 Chapter 162: Long Due (2) 2026-10-25
163 Chapter 163: Morning Tides 2026-10-25
164 Chapter 164: Jealousy Incoming 2026-10-25
165 Chapter 165: Rapid Kiss Attack 2026-10-25
166 Chapter 166: Take Your Time 2026-10-25
167 Chapter 167: Solitary War Room 2026-10-25
168 Chapter 168: Hostile Profits 2026-10-25
169 Chapter 169: Battle Royale 2026-10-25
170 Chapter 170: Rafter Chase 2026-10-25
171 Chapter 171: Afternoon Truce 2026-10-25
172 Chapter 172: Hostile Takeover 2026-10-25
173 Chapter 173: Warlord’s Gauntlet 2026-10-25
174 Chapter 174: Claws, Iron, and Broken Wards 2026-10-25
175 Chapter 175: Old Friend 2026-10-25
176 Chapter 176: Fight Plan 2026-10-25
177 Chapter 177: The Gold, the Shadow, and the Berserker’s Edge 2026-10-25
178 Chapter 178: Green Valley 2026-10-25
179 Chapter 179: The Verdant Labyrinth 2026-10-25
180 Chapter 180: Treasury Vault and the Elven Commander’s Gambit 2026-10-25
181 Chapter 181: Defeat 2026-10-25
182 Chapter 182: Back to Sylvander 2026-10-25
183 Chapter 183: Humiliation 2026-10-25
184 Chapter 184: Sensual Torture 2026-10-25
185 Chapter 185: Payback in Prison (1) 2026-10-25
186 Chapter 186: Payback in Prison (2) 2026-10-25
187 Chapter 187: Queen’s Intimidation 2026-10-25
188 Chapter 188: Arrival of the Devils 2026-10-25
189 Chapter 189: The Barbarian Conquest 2026-10-25
190 Chapter 190: Unification 2026-10-25
191 Chapter 191: Body Modification 2026-10-25
192 Chapter 192: Visiting Milfheim 2026-10-25
193 Chapter 193: Settling In 2026-10-25
194 Chapter 194: Mother In-Law’s Temptation 2026-10-25
195 Chapter 195: Mother In-Law’s Temptation (2) 2026-10-25
196 Chapter 196: Unraveling Misha (1) 2026-10-25
197 Chapter 197: Unraveling Misha (2) 2026-10-25
198 Chapter 198: Unraveling Misha (3) 2026-10-25
199 Chapter 199: Unraveling Misha (4) 2026-10-25
200 Chapter 200: Beast Grathak 2026-10-25

A war is coming.

He will give the queen a chance to surrender.

The end lies in whether she’ll accept her defeat to a barbarian or not.

Dismissing the glowing screens with a quick flick of his wrist, Kane turned away from the training yard.

Firlia, Thora, and Sira had already marched off to execute their respective tasks, leaving the courtyard surprisingly quiet under the morning sun.

Misha, however, had not moved an inch.

Standing beside the empty weapon racks, she crossed her arms beneath her chest and tapped her foot against the cobblestones.

A very distinct, unmistakable pout rested on her lips, making her look entirely too adorable for someone who possessed terrifying magical abilities.

’I know that look,’ Kane thought, bracing himself as he turned to face her.

’That is the look of an oracle who knows too much and wants to see me squirm.’

”Did you need something else, wife?” Kane asked, walking back toward her with a confident stride.

”Perhaps a new temple? I have the gold for it now, and the merchants will be paying entry taxes by noon.”

”A temple would be lovely,” Misha replied, her voice dangerously sweet.

”Though I would settle for a simple silencing spell placed over your study doors.”

Kane stopped right in front of her, raising a single eyebrow.

”A silencing spell? Is the late-night paperwork bothering you?”

”Paperwork does not normally moan for air, Kane.”

Misha uncrossed her arms, stepping close enough to poke him squarely in the chest.

”You kissed me goodnight, tucked me into bed, and promised to stay beside. You said you needed to focus.”

”I did review them,” Kane defended himself, catching her hand and lacing his fingers through hers.

”They were very educational.”

”I am sure they were,” Misha scoffed playfully, though a faint blush crept across her cheeks.

”Because not even an hour later, the moaning started. I could hear it from the next room over. You were exceptionally loud for a man supposedly reading maps.”

’Seraphine was supposed to be a stealth warrior,’ Kane mused, fighting a losing battle against a grin.

’Apparently, her volume control needs a serious system upgrade.’

”I was engaged in a very intense tactical negotiation,” Kane offered, pulling Misha gently by the waist.

”We were discussing the intricacies of Elven border security.”

”On the balcony?” Misha challenged, tilting her chin up to meet his gaze.

”Because the wind carried the sounds right through my window. I lost out on at least three hours of sleep listening to your tactical negotiation reach a very sudden conclusion.”

”Are you jealous, little oracle?”

”I am sleep-deprived,” Misha corrected, though her pout softened into a tiny, reluctant smile.

”And perhaps a tiny bit envious. You spoil that warrior.”

”She brought me the keys to a kingdom,” Kane reasoned, wrapping his other arm around her lower back to pull her flush against him.

”Proper rewards ensure future loyalty. It is simply good leadership.”

Misha rested her hands against his collarbone, tracing the edge of his tunic.

”I brought you my heart, a lifetime of devotion, and the ability to see the future. What reward does that earn me?”

’She knows exactly how to corner me,’ Kane thought, his chest warming with genuine affection.

’And she knows I will surrender to her every single time.’

”Whatever you want,” Kane promised, lowering his head until their noses brushed.

”Name your price.”

”Soundproof walls,” Misha murmured, her eyes fluttering shut as he brushed a stray lock of silver hair behind her pointed ear.

”And perhaps a demonstration of these stamina upgrades you acquired last night. I need to ensure they actually work before you take them into battle.”

”A rigorous stress test?” Kane chuckled, his breath fanning across her face.

”That sounds like a very dangerous mission.”

”I am a brave woman,” Misha whispered, leaning up to capture his lips.

Her kiss tasted like morning tea and lingering magic, instantly wiping away any thoughts of trade routes or Elven armies.

Kane deepened the kiss naturally, matching her sudden enthusiasm. Misha hummed softly in approval, her hands sliding up to grip his shoulders as she melted against him.

Breaking the kiss just enough to let them both breathe, Kane rested his forehead against hers.

”You realize the courtyard is open, right?” Kane teased, glancing at the few guards still sweeping the dust near the gates.

”They are definitely watching us.”

”Let them look,” Misha declared proudly, stepping back just enough to grab his hand and tug him toward the keep.

”They need to know who truly commands this empire anyway. Now, come along. We have a stress test to conduct.”

Allowing himself to be dragged up the stone steps, Kane laughed aloud.

’Forget the elves,’ Kane realized, following his wife back into the stronghold.

’Surviving this place with these women is going to be my greatest challenge yet.’

They reached the upper corridors quickly. Misha practically shoved him through the bedroom doors, locking them with a sharp click of magic.

Sunlight streamed through the large windows, illuminating the tangled sheets they had shared just the night before.

”No blueprints today,” Misha ordered, pushing him backward onto the edge of the mattress.

Standing over him, she quickly unlaced her morning gown, letting it pool around her ankles. Kane simply sat there, enjoying the view of his beautiful wife taking total control of the situation.

”No... Misha. Your heart is weak.”

”My heart is fine. Do you not want to do it?”

”I am entirely at your mercy,” Kane offered, resting his hands casually on his knees.

”Please be gentle with me. I am exhausted from managing the local economy.”

”Liar,” Misha giggled, crawling onto the bed and straddling his lap.

Burying his face in her neck, Kane kissed the soft skin right below her ear, earning a delightful shiver and a very real, breathless gasp.

”See?” Kane murmured against her pulse, his hands tracing a lazy path up her spine.

”You are just as loud as she is.”

Misha gasped again as his fingers found a sensitive spot along her waist.

”I am an oracle, Kane. I am simply predicting how good this is going to feel.”

”Show me the future, then,” Kane challenged, rolling her onto her back and silencing any further arguments with a kiss that demanded her complete attention.

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