"Good day, Your Highness." Vashj made a slight bow, flawlessly displaying the elegance of a high elf, even in her naga form. One couldn't help but recognize her grace.
"Good day, Lady Vashj. Now, please state your terms," said Arthas, who had merely come with a group of guards, standing at a distance. At an even farther distance, Brigitte was hiding with a 2000-strong troop, ready to charge at any sign of trouble to rescue Arthas.
Vashj appeared relatively unfazed, pouring tea from a pot with her slender arms.
"Try the seaweed tea from the Eternal Palace. It's made from deep-sea cultivated seaweed and tastes quite nice." Arthas picked up the teacup and inspected it. It had no signs of tampering.
Looking at the green-skinned Vashj, he took a small sip. A taste of the ocean spread in his mouth, salty yet sweet like seafood. "Very nice, it seems your life is still quite noble."
"Hehe, Your Highness is flattering me. This time, Queen Azshara sent me to assist you, and as long as you can cure my race, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly!" Vashj's eyes were somewhat red, staring intently at Arthas.
The seriousness in her gaze could easily send chills down one's spine.
"Is it anything at all?" Arthas smiled with a hint of amusement, glancing at Vashj's bare, delicate torso; it was somewhat alluring.
"As long as you can solve our curse and not cut corners or deceive us, I will serve you in every possible way, including having the naga protect your fleet." Vashj didn't think too much about it; she didn't believe anyone would be interested in her current appearance.
She just overlooked someone's lust that traverses worlds; Arthas had dreams of spreading his seeds throughout the races. To establish a harem requires great strength and influence; his current actions were merely for the pleasure of having harem members regardless of their race or power.
"That can be arranged. Your strength is formidable, so it will take a considerable amount of time. Let's do this: I will first prove my power, and then you can decide whether to fulfill your promise. Please summon the chieftain of the Gray Scale clan, and I need a cave as well." Arthas felt a hint of anticipation; he had never considered subduing the naga race, as it would be unrealistic given his capabilities—a mere joke.
However, cooperation is possible; make them willingly collaborate without any treachery!
After explaining to the captain of the guards, Arthas followed Vashj to a nearby beach cave, located beneath a cliff. A shorter female naga than Vashj slithered in with a complicated expression; she was the chieftain of the Gray Scale clan, who had previously turned into a high elf after being transformed by Arthas and had reverted back to naga form.
"My lord."
"Hmm, Your Highness, you may begin now," Vashj said, curiously assessing and calculating certain things in her mind.
The naga in front had fish-like scales extending from her head, with some serpentine hair at the back. The more serpentine hair they had, the stronger their power; male nagas had no serpentine hair, signifying they lacked magical ability. Her four arms appeared slender, featuring feminine traits covered in scales, exuding confusion and unease, showing a somewhat pitiful expression, making one want to conquer her!
Her slim waist was so delicate that it seemed easily breakable with too much force. The lower half of her body was covered with layers of scales in a traditional serpentine form.
A surge of holy light emanated from Arthas, enveloping the five life essences in the light and merging them into Hailey's body. The naga clutched her head in pain; under the influence of the holy light, her scales began to dissipate, transforming back into fair skin, with her serpentine hair gradually turning into black strands. Her four arms merged into two, and her serpentine lower body reverted to two legs, now barefoot on the sand, her ten toes distinctly rosy like a newborn. Vashj's eyes widened; she could sense a strange force vibrating, a power that felt familiar, like the sinister force beneath the Eternal Palace.
At that moment, her gaze towards Arthas became complex—could he truly dispel the evil of the ancient god? Or could it be that he himself was an ancient god? No, there is certainly not such a weak ancient god!
Soon, Hailey transformed from a naga with serpentine hair and body into the form of a fair-skinned high elf. Due to being a descendant of the naga, her strength was not very strong, so she did not possess the characteristic violet skin, and the cost of her treatment was relatively low.
"Quickly, come here, lie down!" Arthas began shedding his clothes, pulling the still bewildered Hailey to him, pinning her down. He spread her legs apart, holding her soft limbs, seemingly lacking any strength.
His aroused member brushed and rubbed against Hailey's lower entrance under Vashj's gaze, and soon a glistening essence began to flow out. Arthas, holding his arousal, supported her ample and fair backside, and his erection came into contact with her sultry slit, rubbing up and down, then slowly pushing inside, thrusting forcefully into her warmth.
With a crisp sound, he entered her body! It was incredibly tight, akin to a rough start for a novice.
"Ah! It hurts!" Hailey began to struggle, but Arthas silenced her mouth, urgently kissing her while his lower body continued its movement, approaching her in what felt like a violation.
"Ah, ah... no... ah... it can't be... ah..." Hailey struggled, pushing at Arthas's chest, only to receive more brutal acts of passion in return. Gradually, her resistance weakened, and she began to respond, albeit subtly. The vigorous intimacy hastened her bodily recovery, with blood flow increasing, bringing her senses back.
Each collision brought his testicles to smack against her womanhood, causing Hailey to quiver. Arthas comfortably closed his eyes, watching Hailey's rear ripple slightly with each thrust; her luscious flesh provided substantial cushioning.
"You little vixen, sex will get you healed faster! Does it feel good?"
"So good!" Hailey's gaze was dazed; from being violated until now, she finally began to experience a peak of pleasure.