The Time Stone Crystal

Chapter 37 - Kristoff saves Maria from Gladiator's Men

BACCUS

 "Fools!" He was furious as he threw away the goblet he was holding. "Who killed my warriors?!"

"M-Master Baccus, we just found out that Heron's comrades were dead when he told us that two men had attacked them. Heron was in his room taking care of his wound," the messenger replied.

"No one saw about what happened?" Baccus asked.

The messenger shook his head. "No one, but we have a hunch that it was the foreign visitor of Brutus who did because their clothes are so strange and no one else came to our place but only them."

"Call Romanov!"

Brutus' men hurry up to call Romanov. Soon the man was already in front of Brutus.

"You called me," Romanov said.

"Get ready, and your fight will be early tomorrow too. Those foreigners will have to pay for what they did to your comrades!"

"Don’t worry. The strangers will pay for it." Romanov's clenched his fist.

"Alright, and I want to be alone!"

Everyone moved to leave Brutus alone, and he needs to think about his plan. He was still confusing and could not believe his staff had fallen from other's hands.

Soon a black smoke entered his place. He felt the strange energy around him, so he looked around. For a few moments, someone was startled in front of Brutus.

"What—" He was surprised. He saw a creature wrapped in body armor and with a large and broad sword. "Who are you?!" he asked.

"Hello, Baccus! I know you don't know me, but I know you. We're just here to help with your problem.

"W-What do you mean?"

"You'll probably forget, Baccus. Didn't you have a big problem with your warriors who died because of the strangers?"

"Y-Yeah."

"I'll help you defeat them because two of their comrades possess strange powers that Lord Hyperion desperately needs."

"Who is Hyperion?"

"He is the God of all. The almighty God of all!"

"There is no one more powerful than me!" he shouted.

"Stupid!" At once, he pointed his sword at Baccus. "Do you want to hasten your death? I can take your life in an instant if you continue your stupidity. You are only mortal, Baccus. Hyperion will be your enemy. A creature who can do anything to get what he wants. Now, do you agree with our plans, or will you remain defeated?"

"How can you be sure we'll win if two of these foreigners have strange powers as you say?"

"It's easy for us to plan. I have a power given to me by Lord Hyperion. I can merge into someone's body so that he can use my ability." He removed the sword in front of Baccus.

"Whose body will you merge?"

"One of your warriors who will fight tomorrow."

"Romanov?"

"That's right. It's good, and you're thinking now. Tell your messenger you're challenging Kairo Middlestone!"

"Who is Kairo Middlestone?" in his astonishment.

"He is the God of the Time and Space Dimension in which he controls time. If we can get half of his Time Stone Crystal from the woman with him, Lord Hyperion will be strong and will even give you eternal life."

Baccus smiled. "That's a good idea. I can't wait for Brutus to sink in and beg in front of me."

"Right. That's the way it should be."

"Sir, may I know who you are?"

"Just call me by the name General Calixto."

"General Calixto? Nice name.”

Calixto just smiled at him.

A momentous event took place at Brutus' house when Kairo said he wanted to marry Weng. He immediately called the couple, and the only ones present were Brutus, Aurora, and Hander to be witnesses.

She was wearing a beautiful white dress with a flower on her head and her hand she gripped. Her long hair was loose, while the young man Kairo dressed in white. It has a wreath headband on the head like the ancient greek. They will do the modern way of marriage because that is what she longed for to happen.

"I'll start," said the priest. "Kairo and Rowena, today you enter as individuals, but you will leave here as husband and wife, blending your lives, expanding your family ties, and embarking upon the grandest adventure of human interaction. The story of your life together is still yours to write. All those present have come to witness your love commitment. This day eager to be part of the story not yet told. Kairo and Rowena, remember to treat yourself and each other with respect and remind yourself often of what brought you together. Take responsibility for making the other feel safe, and give the highest priority to the tenderness, gentleness, and kindness that your connection deserves. When frustration, difficulty, and fear assail your relationship, as they threaten all relationships at some time or another, remember to focus on what is right between you, not just the part that seems wrong. In this way, you can survive the times when clouds drift across the face of the sun in your lives, remembering that just because you may lose sight of it for a moment, it does not mean the sun has gone away. And, if each of you takes responsibility for the quality of your life together, it will be marked by abundance and delight. Repeat after me," he pointed out to Kairo.

The young man raised his hand as what the priest said to repeat after him.

"I, Kairo Middlestone, take you, Rowena Quimson, to be my wife, my life partner, and my one true love. I will cherish our union and love you more each day than I did the day before. I will trust you and respect you, laugh with you and cry with you, loving you faithfully through good times and bad, regardless of the obstacles we may face together. I give you my hand, my heart, and my love, from this day forward for as long as we both shall live," Kairo on his vows.

The judge turned to him then raised his right hand, "Repeat after me."

"I, Rowena Quimson, take you, Cairo Middlestone, to be my husband, my life partner, and my one true love. I will cherish our union and love you more each day than I did the day before. I will trust you and respect you, laugh with you and cry with you, loving you faithfully through good times and bad, regardless of the obstacles we may face together. I give you my hand, my heart, and my love, from this day forward for as long as we both shall live," on her vows.

"Wedding rings are made precious by our wearing them. Your rings say that even in your uniqueness, you have chosen to be bound together. Let these rings also sign that love has substance and soul, a present and a past, and that, despite its occasional sorrows, love is a circle of happiness, wonder, and delight. May these rings remind you always of the vows you have taken here today."

The young man gets a small ring box from his pocket and opened it. It turned to him and took a pair of rings that were for him. He slowly took her hand and then spoke.

"I give you this ring as a symbol of my love and faithfulness. As I place it on your finger, I commit my heart and soul to you."

As the young man wore it to her, she would almost explode with extreme nervousness and mixed excitement. They were the only ones there, but it will imprint in her mind and a memory she will never forget. She also didn't think she would experience that in her whole life marrying here in Rome. After putting the ring on her, she took another ring partner from the box and put it on Kairo.

"I give you this ring as a symbol of my love and faithfulness. As I place it on your finger, I commit my heart and soul to you."

"Today, you enter as individuals, but you will leave here as husband and wife, blending your lives, expanding your family ties, and embarking upon the grandest adventure of human interaction. The story of your life together is still yours to write. All those present have come to witness and celebrate your love and commitment this day - eager to a part of the story not yet told. By the authority vested in me by the Rome, I now pronounce you Husband and Wife. You may now kiss your bride!"

Kairo turned to her and immediately kissed her on the lips. That kiss was short-lived but left a mark on her heart when the priest declared that they were indeed married. She wants to cry, but she holds back. The male priest first stayed there for other details of their marriage contract papers, proving that they were married there.

It was a significant achievement for the two of them, and they were finally really married even though Kairo still needed to talk to the creator.

THAT night, Weng and Kairo were in bed as he leaned over her and kissed her on the lips.

"You are my wife now."

"And you are my husband. Thank you, Kairo. You gave new hope to my life and extended my life to be with you. And of course, thank you to the creator because I met you."

It caressed her face. "I am the one to be thankful for because I had such a beautiful memory and sweetness the life I have dedicated to this world. It is an honor to meet the woman who changed my life. I love you so much, Weng."

"I love you so much too, Kairo."

They shared their intimate kiss again while being naked on the top of the bed. Kairo's lips traveled to what her husband was looking for the best. His hand covering her chest played that. She moaned for every grasp of him in a profound sensation. She closes her eyes to every feeling of her body sense.

The young man finally covered the chest he had just been holding while one hand was playing with one side. She bit her lower lip and accepted all that, and she would never get tired of being claimed by the young man over and over again. She's an insane woman that agrees with every intimate passion with no doubts. She likes it. She misses it. She doesn't know how and why but only makes sure that she loves it and loves the man who's doing it to her. Kairo's lips even went to the lower genitals he occupied and played with that as well.

"Uhmm," she moaned again with intense self -consciousness. She didn’t quite think her husband would do that to her while his hands were on her chest. She stretched both her thighs even more as she curled her toes with the pleasure that her husband was doing.

The young man stood up again and played with her breasts. He was still not satisfied with what he was doing when his lips were on her cunt, but this time, his hand was playing there. She feels his angry manhood on her lower part. He's about to enter the first layer of her femininity. He kissed her again, and he’s trying to push in. The young man began to move on top of her and let him from what he wanted to happen, and she stretched both legs.

It was smooth, and she only feels the lust sensation on him. As the young man accelerated in its motion, she could not help but look into its flaming eyes and the longing. She's in her curve move while her husband was playing on her top.

"I'm coming, Honey. Uhmm... Weng," he whispered close to her ear.

"Uhmm... Kairo, just go on."

And they made it successfully over and over again.