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"Are you alright?"Slayn was slowly coming to. He tried to stop some Goblins who tried to steal his horses from his barn, but the mischievous little creatures were too much for him. He was struck from behind. But that wasn't important now. Nothing was. Except for the most beautiful angel imaginable that stood before him. She had no wings, and she was as unclad as he was. Her luscious lips moved and formed words, but thanks to the ambush, her words were barely audible."You were struck pretty hard. Thank the gods that my holy magic was able to revive you."Long strawberry blonde hair framed the wonders of her face, which competed with that of her enormous swaying breasts. Slayn had never beheld such a sight. The angel grinned, amused."Well. I see that big one is up. Rather impressive, farmboy."Slayn blushed at her compliment and attempted words. Although Dalmascans lacked the taboos toward nudity and sex that most other humanoid societies held, the admiration from an angel was enough to make even a Dalmascan boy red in the face. However, this angelic beauty was not some divine being at all,  but was pretty close to one. It was his beloved warrior princess.  Slayn had heard tales of his princess, but they did not do her justice. "Y-y-your Highness..." He tried to crawl into a bow, but the angel stopped him."That's not necessary. What's your name?"The princess wanted to know his name. No matter how rattled he was, he wasn't messing this up. "Slayn, my princess. My name is Slayn. I'm a farmer. I own the barn."The princess took his his hands. Gods, were they gentle. And strong. She effortlessly pulled him to his feet. Slayn had been in pretty good shape with his daily workouts on the farm,  but the warrior princess' strength was unbelievable. She was known for swinging a massive sword that was as big as she was. The princess pulled him close and hugged him. His bare flesh touched hers. Her mountainous tits were soft and warm, yet still slightly sweaty from battle. She still held him close when she looked into his eyes with her big green eyes."You don't have to call me 'princess', Slayn."

"You can call me Autumn."

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