The World's most Overpowered Side-Character

"This..." Arla stared through her fingers at the observers below them, hiding her face with both hands while resting on her knees and elbows. "Master~" She jolted forward when Sol's hand pressed against her exposed mound and his middle finger was swallowed by her folds. "Mmmf~!" She covered her mouth and stared down again.

"It's cute how much you're holding yourself back right now, it just makes me want to tease you even more." Sol who was kneeling next to her raised her chin and stared in her eyes while sticking his finger in her mouth and inserting another finger inside of her.

The hall of heroes turned out to not be one at all, it was much more like a grand showcase, each had a statue twenty-five metres tall with lights shining up on them, and the much higher roof above was made of semi-transparent glass.

Apparently it was a commission by the god of creation himself who gifted several skilled people slight creation abilities and allowed them to work with the goddess of dreams and memories to recreate perfect giant copies of all the heroes and then Arla who was thought dead at the time, hers was the smallest statue, but with a height of twenty metres it was far from actually small.

And currently Arla was knelt in the outstretched palm of her own statue with her ass exposed and getting fingered by Sol, both finding the act equally arousing and dangerous since he only blocked their presences from the gods, which meant if anyone above them looked hard enough they had a chance of seeing them through the fingers of her statue.

"This is *haa~ so risky, Master... *ah~" The elf arched further, resting her torso and raising her ass higher as Sol continued with his masterful stimulation. "Where did the idea come *hnn~ to you?" She asked between moans, bracing her hands on the fingers before her as he began roughly stirring her insides. "*haan~"

"If you keep moaning like that, someone's gonna hear you," Sol smirked, watching her hold her mouth again as she blushed from the tips of her ears down to her neck. "There's a good girl." He chuckled and withdrew his fingers, leaving a loud slap on her ass that forced her to moan aloud anyway, despite his clear warning of no noise just a few seconds ago.

"Hiiiik~" Arla squealed quietly when several visitors to her statue and the guards around stopped what they were doing for a few seconds and seemed to search for the noise they heard.

"Hahaha." He took a seat in the large palm and rested with his right hand holding on to her chains, slowly pulling her until she sat squarely in his lap with her mouth agape and her sigils burning and releasing crimson mana around her, creating the illusion that the hand of the statue had a ball of fire in it which only served to gather more spectators.

"Arla?" Sol looked around them at her mana, amused. "Have you decided on your reward yet?" He asked, and she nodded and began grinding against his pelvis clearly too engrossed in what was happening to think over his words carefully.

"What is your desire?" He asked, and without another word she spun and crashed in his arms causing the chains to wrap around her arms as she leaned against him and seized his lips in a passionate kiss.

"I..." She reached down and pressed her palms against his pants incinerating them off his body causing his fully erect phallus to spring up and smack against her abdomen. "This," she took him in both her hands and began stroking him gently.

"I want to be impaled by this~" Arla looked up at Sol again and pressed her lips against his neck, sucking on his skin while he relaxed and wrapped the chain around her arms several more times binding her torso and then pulling down on it causing her to hunch and brace on him as she pressed into his hip and raised herself.

"Master, may I?" She asked in the smallest voice he had heard her use, and out of the pure instinct of domination Sol yanked the chain downward causing her to gasp and bite into his shoulder when she swallowed his entire length and felt the hard press against her womb.

"G-g-gods~" She moaned into his ear, raising her hips using just her legs and dropping roughly on to of him again causing another moan as she was intruded thoroughly a second time. "Master...

you are much harder than you were yesterday how~?" She moaned softly, raising her hips a second time and then releasing her strength, gasping and shaking with her breath hitching as she felt Sol twitch inside of her.

"You keep saying the right things." Sol answered with a smile, hugging her head onto himself and kissing her forehead softly. "Take your time, do it properly." He smiled as her expression softened into bliss when her insides began twisting around him and she began drooling on his shirt and grinding slowly.

"Properly... Is too stimulating~" Arla locked her teeth in his shirt and raised her head with a deep groan ripping a hole in his clothes as she rotated her hips and pushed all the way back causing him to reach deeper than he had before.

"Hooooh~ I will lose myself!" She repeated the action, bringing her head backwards and relying on the restraints to keep her from falling as they stiffened and tightened around her flesh and neck. "More~!"

"Your appearance is so innocent, and your attitude outside of casual encounters is so reserved and dignified..." Sol made a sudden thrust upward leaving her breathless as she bounced and fell back on him grabbing his shirt when he released the chain and held her hips.

"You had me fooled, Arla, you really did." Sol began wildly thrusting into her forgiving the noise as the entire hall was engulfed with her moans and the flame-like mana she had been exuding earlier returned like a furnace reaching the ceilings and spreading like fires.

"I'm going to do as I please now!" He threw the chain over her neck and watched it hook in the fingers and trap her on her back.

"Yes, please, as you wish master!" Arla bent to his will spreading her legs as Sol's mouth closed around her erect nipples and he drove his shaft into her again.

***

"Owww~" Arla groaned and hissed when Dina pulled on both her ears, huffing and shaking her head.

"Master said he was taking you to appreciate the art of the heroes hall, I never imagined your promiscuity would reach these lengths!" Dina loomed over her with a bright blush.

"Creating a scene in front of everyone like that, seriously!"

"But nobody saw either of us~" Arla argued shrinking under Dina's gaze while the latter continued getting redder the more she thought about what they had done and how quickly the news of a great flame and moaning from Arla's statue had spread.

"And you!" Dina turned to Sol with an accusing finger, but as soon as her eyes made four with his and she saw the smile and nonchalant attitude he held her resolve crumbled into debris and her finger bent. "Y-you..." She shrunk into her shell when he approached and stood before her.

"Yes, me?" Sol smirked down at her. "Are you scolding me too?" He asked. "You do realise sex is the most beautiful form of art, right?" He held her shoulders.

"I never imagined I would ever see Sol and Dina interact like this, I mean we all knew she loved him, but the way Ikaris guarded him I never expected to see this day, that too with Arla, what a curve-ball." Eris stared at them, thinking deeply as she saw Arla chuckle at Dina falling silent under Sol's gaze after making a fuss about what had become the talk of the town.

"Ah~" Dina swooned and looked away from him, holding her cheeks and hiding her blush. "Don't look at me like that~" She pouted, causing the room to erupt in laughter at how easily she had folded.

"Hah~" Eris relaxed in her seat and sipped her tea. "I suppose I did miss out a little," She mumbled and Arla raised her head from laughter and looked over her shoulder at her.

"Missed out?" Arla asked, on point with her ears as usual."

"Erm, yea." Eris chuckled nervously waving her hands. "W-well I'm a mother now and I never imagined being able to share a partner with other women..." She calmed down and smiled at them.

"I would never change what I have, My son means everything to me, and I loved his father more than I love myself; I hold no regrets whatsoever." She smiled sadly looking to the wall where there was a painting of her standing next to an elf, smiling brightly.

"It must be hard being widowed so early in your life." Sol closed his eyes and huffed. "Sorry, Eris."

"It's okay." Eris chuckled.

"I only mean to say I think it's refreshing seeing you all smile like this, seeing such love where I never imagined it before, honestly speaking I would have been tempted to join you had I not committed and settled down, but again, I like where I am, and would never change it." She clarified looking through the lounge at the entrance doors as they were pushed open without any announcement and Darla came skipping through."

"Greetings my beautiful subjects!" The queen waved happily and stopped next to Arla, staring up at Sol who still had his hands on Dina's shoulders.