Conquering His Cold Heart

Frost could feel an alluring touch caressing his chest and shoulders, a soft sensation enveloping his left arm and a seductive voice whispering in his ear, encouraging him to let loose, to give in to the temptation.

Given his recent evolution his first instinct was to flirt back against this aggressive female general, to take advantage of his unparalleled good looks and ever growing natural attraction.

Several woman who teased him in his early days would now find themselves struggling to maintain their decorum whenever he flashed a smile or played along with their antics.

He'd start by wrapping his arms around Jessica's supple body, pulling her in close as he smiled mysteriously with a gaze filled with desire. He would then subtly move her naughty hands lower down while his own would grope her in return, eliciting a slight moan from the woman before he'd lean in and whisper into her ear.

"Such an inviting offer my lady, one that as a gentlemen I cannot possibly refuse in good faith... however" He'd lightly bite on her earlobe before continuing, allowing Jessica's fair hands to touch his growing weapon, to get an insight into its size and radiating heat. "Miss Jessica, can you truly handle me?

My current partners are an S-rank rank Fenrir and a woman with the lineage of a succubus, and they can barely last a single nightly session.

By the time I'm truly revved up they're already in a catatonic state, trembling from sheer pleasure as their bodies refuse to listen to their commands." At this point his manly scent would be filling Jessica's nostrils, his body practically merging with hers, turning her into putty before landing the final blow.

"So I ask you again, are you sure you can handle me?" He'd then once again bite her earlobe before coldly pulling away from her body, cutting off all forms of contact in an instant. Her body would naturally search for his warmth again, desiring to feel such intimacy and thus e would completely entrap his would be prey.

This was but his first instinct and thankfully not the one he acted on because just a moment later a second feeling arose in his heart, one screaming danger.

His instincts were warning him that the woman before him was not like Maya, a devilish beauty without any defensive measures but someone similar to Daki, a person with ample experience. So much so that her threat was far greater than that of the young succubus.

General Jessica's hunger was endless, her age only increasing her appetite, she was a predator not prey. If Frost behaved in the manner that he first pictured she would not swoon but become even more aggressive, jumping at his offer and spiriting him away to her abode until she had had her fill.

Her whole tempting act was to lure him into trying to take control thus gaining 'consent'.

Frost felt the back of his neck drip with cold sweat as he pictured the true form of the enchantress looking up at him with doe eyes.

'She's a demon, a full blown succubus.' He'd put money on the fact that Jessica like Daki had succubus blood running through her veins.

He quickly shook his head trying to erase his fear.

"Thank you for the offer General Jessica but unfortunately I won't be staying long." He straight up refused her temptations, not willing to fall for the demon's traps.

His reaction caused Jessica to raise her brow and don a surprised expression before a smile began to stretch from one side of her face to the other. She stuck out her tongue a seductively licked her lips as though she was eyeing a feast that got even more tantalising. Her desire only grew with his steadfast refusal.

By this point Jessica even entertained the idea of absconding with Frost this very second. Abusing both her overwhelming strength and authority in Icethorne to force him into her clutches. She was certain that after having a few energetic sessions with herself he'd understand reason.

Thankfully for Frost there was another woman present who was no less powerful nor lower in standing than General Jessica.

Splash!

Without any warning a literal bucket of ice water was dumped on Jessica's head.

"Cool your jets Jess, this isn't someone you can touch!" General Katrina bellowed as she handed the empty bucket back to a solider and stood between Frost and Jessica.

"Kyyaaaa you're such a bitch Kat you know that!" General Jessica screamed as her body violently shivered, completely taken by surprise. The cold water did however 'cool her jets' as Katrina put it, she was no longer feeling horny.

She looked at Katrina with a hate filled glare before wrapping her body in heating magic and leaving the command centre in a huff, her good mood completely ruined.

Strangely the soldiers present in the command centre were still unfazed by the whole play as the entire thing was actually a rather common occurrence for them. Even the bucket of ice water that Katriana dumped on Jessica's head was an already prepared countermeasure. The General's sexual appetite was a well known issue, one that they had gotten used to handling.

"Sorry Frost, Jess struggles to control her desires but I'll make sure she knows where to draw the line." General Katrina shook her head and sighed, apologizing for her friend's antics was something she'd been doing ever since they were young army prodigies. Enjoy new tales from empire

Frost felt moved by Katrina's apology and to be honest he didn't hold much or really any resentment towards Jessica. Her motives though overwhelming were completely pure, stemming from an unbridled sexual desire.

Unfortunately it seemed as though the valiant General had simply failed to find someone who could keep up with her appetite. He wondered if Daki would have ended up in a similar situation if the two of them never crossed paths back in Kranor.

'Maybe I should try and play matchmaker, the girls had so much fun pairing up Khuno and Maressa after all.' Frost felt that finding someone for the horny General could be fun and since he was going to the domain of the Primordial Ice King he was sure to find someone with decent stamina. He wasn't one to shy away from doing a good deed.

With Jessica leaving they could get back to the true task at hand, letting Frost experience the true mettle of war.

"Frost here specialises in the glaive but he's also a master of ice chakra and even ice magic, a true triple threat." Katrina continued to sing Frost's praises. She'd read up on the reports regarding him last night as well as asked about him from the Princess and Jared.

"Hoh." The Captains and Majors all exclaimed with obvious glints in their eyes before a verbal brawl took place.

"He should be assigned to my zone; we need another B-rank after Derrick's injury!"

"No he needs to join the magic corps, the frontline has more than enough bodies!"

"Screw that he should be part of the cavalry teams given that he has a Glacial winged tiger as his battle mount."

The different divisions argued with one another each demanding that Frost help them out over their comrades.

Frost given his many capabilities, B-rank strength and personal high rank battle mount was a highly desired commodity.

The commodity in question couldn't help but twitch at the lips as these men and women argued over how to use him. He felt a mix of pride, shame and embarrassment a reaction that caused Katrina to laugh out loud before enforcing her own decision.

"Relax he's only here for a single day so we'll have him rotate through as many positions as possible, that way he can experience the true depth of our situation and lend the maximum aid." Katrina was 100% committed to treating Frost like a Plow horse, a decision he was completely unable to refute.

Thus Frost just as General Katrina instructed found himself first standing alongside the War Ursa Battalion's vanguard as a new wave of monsters assaulted their position.

He was put in charge of frontline zone 7B and given 3 C-rank Captains as deputies who helped him adjust to his role in the battle. His job wasn't to dive headfirst in the bloodbath but to stand stalwart atop Kiba and give far reaching commands.

A war involving millions of individuals couldn't be won through the efforts of a single powerful person after all, hell even the monster stampede assaulting the Dungeon and Furano needed the efforts of thousands of soldiers and adventurers let alone the monstrosity that was hounding the northern wall of Icethorne.

"Major Frost you need to manage the flow of battle, to decide when and where to reinforce our frontlines as well as choose the opportune moments in which to lend your own blade." One of his deputy Captains explained with a smile. The Captain was more than happy to explain the war effort to the rising genius before him.

For hierarchy sake Frost was given the temporary designation of Major meaning he could give commands to Captains and lower but other Majors were above him.

"Understood, please explain everything thoroughly and don't hesitate to call out my mistakes." Frost replied warmly, finding his position intriguing. He was akin to one of his monster officers, not high enough to make battlefield spanning decisions but high enough that he held a great deal of responsibility.