*Clap! Clap! Clap!*
Scarlet’s wine bottle sat on the side table where she’d set it down without realizing, the rim still wet.
The Flame Monarch was leaning forward with both hands repeatedly clapping together, eyes wide, mouth working open and closed without producing a single word.
The woman who taunted S-tier monsters to their faces and delivered battlefield speeches that moved armies had been reduced to a goldfish impression, and she seemed dimly aware of this fact without being able to do anything about it.
Then... A tear slipped down her cheek.
Just one, quick and bright, and she caught it with the back of her wrist before pressing both palms together in one final, slow clap.
"I came in here expecting one thing," she said, her voice rough. "Debauchery of the flesh. Skin slapping skin. A big dick going in and out of five moaning chicks."
"...Why big?" Luna asked from his thigh, both hands still buried in his hair, breathing hard, the floor beneath her moist slit dangerously soaked.
It was a straight-up slipping hazard.
Scarlet waved a hand dismissively. "One look at your guy and I knew he was packing."
Luna grinned, tired yet unfairly gorgeous. "Fair."
"As I was saying." Scarlet’s voice hadn’t smoothed out.
She looked at the five of them on the bed, slick and flushed. "This was nothing like that. Not even close." She leaned back and crossed her arms beneath her chest. "Now I understand why you people break records every time you do something. You’re not having sex. You’re making art in real time."
— InfernoScarlet: Miss Scarlet has EXCELLENT taste!! I knew following her here would be worth it!!
— FlameMommySimp: I came expecting the usual... Lady Scarlet being badass, saving some weak kids from a dungeon they thought they could take... but I ended up finding real treasure 🥺
— ScarletDevotee: If the FLAME MONARCH is shedding tears then what chance do we normal girls have??
— BurnBright99: Three years following Lady Scarlet across every stream she’s guested on. First time she’s shown emotion like this!
— FlameHeartXO: Converting to dual citizenship... Flame Mommy AND Blood Knight content?? Sign me up!
Scarlet’s own fangirls, drawn to the stream by her presence in the Dungeon Master Duel, were falling one by one.
Kaiden’s eyes found Scarlet’s across the room, and the word "art" made him grin.
It felt weird to him as well... Having a woman just watch, especially one of her own caliber.
But he would be lying if he didn’t feel his chest burn bright at the high praise, especially because his girls were involved.
Scar was exactly right.
Whatever these amazing existences decided to do would never be anything mundane.
He remembered the start.
When Valhalla’s Sinners was small and every upload was met with the same filthy callouts toward his girls: prostitutes, hoes, sluts.
Five shameless women selling their bodies for views.
Anonymous users hammering the same insults at five girls who were pouring their hearts into something no one had ever seen before.
And now the Flame Monarch sat in their bedroom with a tear on her cheek, calling what they did art.
He looked at Aria, silver hair spilling across his chest, fingers still tracing the sealed fracture at his shoulder because she could not stop taking care of him even after riding an overwhelming orgasm.
At Luna, wrecked and gorgeous on his thigh, running her mouth about dick size with her own orgasm still dripping down her legs.
At Nyx, cheek against his long erection, wearing that quiet smile she saved for moments when she was exactly where she wanted to be.
Every touch they gave him was so real it hurt.

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