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Chapter 25 – New (Old) Resolution

    Chapter 25 – New (Old) Resolution


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I lose myself in the inner workings of the system again, I clean the training arena with Prestidigitation so that no evidence of our little act remains on the floor. Livelihood Magic sure is handy. We then move to the baths and take a dip in the mixed section. Safi and Emi wash my whole body with great care, especially that one ce they got a bit too fond of recently. The idea of embracing the floating bodies of these two alluring slimes here and now hangs on my mind for the whole time they scrub themselves against my skin, but unbelievably so, I ovee that almost irresistible urge. We’ll leave the sex in the bath scenario for another time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Naturally, I thoroughly enjoy my time washing them during my turn, grazing my hands over every area of their bodies. Ie up with a fresh idea and using the recently gained Mana Control skill, I focus in my hands much more energy than I could before, leaking it leisurely through their membrane. It seems to be effective as I see their faces smile in joy and their bodies squirm when my palms wander over the sapphire and emerald chillness.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Done with bathing, we sit together in the corner, cuddling while halfway submerged in the hot water. It’s time to confirm my guess. First, I summon the Partners menu and lock my gaze on the area which describes the slimes.


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    <td style="height:40px;vertical-align:middle;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;text-align:center" colspan="4"><span style="color:#ffffff"><strong><span style="font-weight:400">【PARTNERS<span style="font-weight:400">】</strong></td>


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    <td style="width:99.75%;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;height:45px;text-align:center;vertical-align:middle" colspan="4"><em><span style="color:#ffffff"><strong><span style="font-weight:400">Safi - Blue Queen Slime</strong></em></td>


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    <td style="width:33.3%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;vertical-align:middle;text-align:center"><span style="color:#ffffff">Bond Level:


    <span style="color:#ffffff">2/5</td>


    <td style="width:33.3%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;vertical-align:middle;text-align:center"><span style="color:#ffffff">Bond Type:


    <span style="color:#ffffff">Admiration


    (Master/Familiar)</td>


    <td style="width:33.3%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;vertical-align:middle;text-align:center" colspan="2"><span style="color:#ffffff"> ?<span style="text-decoration:underline">STATUS DETAILS?</td>


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    <td style="width:99.75%;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;height:45px;text-align:center;vertical-align:middle" colspan="4"><em><span style="color:#ffffff"><strong><span style="font-weight:400">Emi - Green Queen Slime</strong></em></td>


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    <td style="width:33.3%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;vertical-align:middle;text-align:center"><span style="color:#ffffff">Bond Level:


    <span style="color:#ffffff">2/5</td>


    <td style="width:33.3%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;vertical-align:middle;text-align:center"><span style="color:#ffffff">Bond Type:


    <span style="color:#ffffff">Joy


    (Master/Familiar)</td>


    <td style="width:33.3%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;vertical-align:middle;text-align:center" colspan="2"><span style="color:#ffffff"> ?<span style="text-decoration:underline">STATUS DETAILS?</td>


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    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">And here it is. Our Bond Level has risen to the second stage. And it looks like Bond Type changed too. I can see how Emi’s one can be linked to joy with how energetic and easy-going she is, but Safi started admiring me? This girl... </i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turn my face to the sapphire beauty resting her head on my shoulder. Lifting it up, I ce a soft, mana imbued kiss on her lips. She jumps a little taken by surprise, but gives herself to the pleasurable feeling and moves her core up, to quickly absorb the energy. I break off first and she hastily pursues my lips to suck up even more of the treat. I stop the flow after a moment and Safi smiles charmingly with her cheeks growing opaque.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Master…]


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I just felt like pampering my adorable little slime a bit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her smile grows even wider and she leans on my chest with a blissful expression. Naturally, Emi notices this whole ordeal and nces up at me with a pout. I ferociously assault her head with mana-pats until she almost loses her shape, spilling all over me. Next, I decide to check how the change affected my status.


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    <td style="vertical-align:middle;width:25%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Strength<span style="color:#ffffff">: 11 (+2)</td>


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    <td style="vertical-align:middle;width:24.875%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Constitution: 15 (+13)</td>


    <td style="vertical-align:middle;width:24.875%;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff"><span style="color:#ffffff">Intelligence: 14 (+3)</td>


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    <td style="width:99.75%;vertical-align:middle;height:30px;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff" colspan="4"><span style="color:#ffffff">Charisma: 16 (+13)</td>


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    <td style="height:40px;width:99.75%;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;text-align:center" colspan="4"><span style="color:#ffffff"><strong><span style="font-weight:400">【SKILLS<span style="font-weight:400">】</strong></td>


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    <td style="vertical-align:middle;height:30px;width:50%;border-style:solid;border-color:#ffffff;text-align:center" colspan="2"><span style="color:#ffffff">Common Abilities</td>


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    <span style="color:#ffffff">?Livelihood Magic Lv. 5


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    <span style="color:#ffffff">?Linguist Lv. MAX


    ?CQC Lv. 3


    ?Arms Mastery: Novice


    ?Improvised Weaponry Lv. 1


    ?Mana Control Lv. 2


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    <span style="color:#ffffff">?Love Contract


    ?Rejuvenate Lv. 4


    ?Carnal Mist Lv. 1


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    <span style="color:#ffffff">?Lover’s Intuition


    ?Sensual Strengthening


    ?Charm Affinity


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    「<i>Woah! 29 Charisma and 28 Constitution at Tier 1! The bonus did get doubled from 10% to 20% as I thought. That’s almost catching up to the Hero ss. And when I tier up, all of the base ones should rise by around 10 points. Amazing...</i>」


    <span style="font-weight:400">I marvel over the insane boost. My stats begin rivalling the other races which are much more powerful than humans. Physical ones are still quite low, but just imagine how quickly they can catch up if I get close with someone whose main stat is Strength or Agility.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">With them getting over 30, I may start seeing changes with a naked eye, and not only in terms of skills getting affected. Isn’t this much more broken than the Hero’s? If I enter a deeper rtionship with races like Minotaurs or Ogres, which often reach like 80 STR, the jump will be insane for a Human… Although, even with 90 STR myself, the Human physique would still be weaker than theirs. Such is the fate of the race with frail bodies. Well, some have it worse.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">Caressing the girls, I continue to the skills section and skim over it with my eyes. They are growing quite decently. Checking the Arms Mastery group I notice that <span style="font-weight:400">Whip Mastery has already risen to level 4. That was fast. I should keep practising in my free time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The other thing I am curious about is my Partners growth since I remember that others can benefit from everyone besides themselves. I take a look at Safi’s and Emi’s statuses and confirm that they also rose a little, which is great to know.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">This has a really fearsome potential. Not like building a harem full of strong individuals is an easy task to achieve, but if I consider only the best-case scenarios, wouldn’t the owner of this ss be incredibly overpowered? Well, I guess he himself wouldn’t be that strong if the ss’s skills focus on support, but his harem would be a small, elite army unit. Haaaaaah… Am I destined to end up being protected by the girls around me?</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I don’t have anything against them being stronger than me, I’d really want to avoid falling into the useless harem protag trope. But well, nothing I can do besides training and trying to get better with what I have. Perhaps this draconic hilt will lend me more of its power when I tier up. I wonder when it will happen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">In the first ce, how do I progress my ss? Do I have to start using the Mist a lot? Does registering Partners help? Raising Bond levels? Getting to know others better? Or…</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">There’s one more thing which can fit the <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘doing things connected to your ss’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> hint that the King has given us in the past. If I were to go with the name, then obviously that would mean the best way is to have sex with more people or evoke more pleasure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nned to keep most of the rtionships on more professional levels, being more like a mentor who teaches about the sexual stuff towards those who would agree to work, and keeping my hands off employees who only take care of the non-sex stuff, but it’s not like I’m not hoping for things to actually happen. I’ve been transported into a fantasy world filled with countless exotic races which previously only existed in dreams and fiction. And quite a lot of it was less than safe for work.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Should I stop acting so reserved? I mean… I wouldn’t force myself on anyone if they are unwilling, but I guess I’m a little on the passive side here. Even though I’ve already noticed those little adorable blushes on Sirgia’s face from time to time, I still tried to avoid getting closer to her because it feels like I’d be taking advantage of the situation. On the other hand, I don’t want to make them think that I’m dense or something. I guess I’m quite open with Safi and Emi, but they already epted me… Haaaaaah…</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sigh heavily. Safi and Emi move from my sides to the front and both ce a hand on my cheek with a concerned expression. They must have felt my distress, the connection is now even stronger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[Master, is something troubling you?] Safi asks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m… a bit lost <span style="font-weight:400">with how should I act towards other people who will live here…” I speak honestly and while feeling slightly down, exin my thoughts to them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi ponders during my short monologue and after it ends, she raises herself a bit and pulls my head towards her chest, making it rest between her sapphire breasts. She starts stroking my hair with affectionate movements. Seriously… how much more charming can she get…


    <span style="font-weight:400">She lifts my face up so I can see her lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[I think Master is a wonderful person and should stop overthinking it so much. We feel really happy to receive Master’s kindness and affection and I think others feel the same. No, I’m sure of it. Master thinking that he’s taking advantage of Sirgia is wrong. She likes Master very much, but she thinks that a lowly ve like her shouldn’t be dreaming of being with such an amazing person and she is hiding her true feelings, convincing herself that Master wouldn’t even consider embracing someone like her and that he bought her to be a cook, so she will be happy fulfilling just that role.]


    <span style="font-weight:400">Safi barrages me with words of encouragement while I’m the one being pampered this time. I try to assimte what she just told me and pit it against my own views, but she brushes my cheek to get my attention back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">[That’s why I think Master should stop worrying over little things like that and be bolder. Master extended his hand towards Sirgia without expecting anything back and took his utmost care to make sure that she feels cherished. Thinking that she already received much more than she deserves, she will always stop herself from asking for more. It’s nothing but rude and presumptuous in her eyes. If Master won’t be the one to show her, and perhaps some other people in the future, that it’s okay to want to be closer with Master, she will stay withdrawn forever. Even me and Emi thought that we shouldn’t impose on Master’s kindness any more than we did when Master saved us and offered us shelter.]


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thest part is quite hard to believe when I recall how active you were before our first time, Safi,” I say, remembering how she went for my crotch on the very first day.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She shakes her head. [After Master said that I shouldn’t do these things and that I should cover myself with some clothes, I thought that Master is disgusted by someone like me and I was going to distance myself. It’s only thanks to Master’s friend, Cornelia, who convinced us that Master is just too considerate for his own good. I told Master before that we spoke with Cornelia that day, right?]


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeeeeeeeeeah, that’s certainly something she’d say… And I do remember you mentioning that you talked about me…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I start mulling over everything that she said in my head while mindlessly staring at her translucent breast in front of my eyes. My hand moves to it by itself and my fingers start gently squeezing the frosty softness as my consciousnesspletely dedicates itself to solving my internal issues. Part of me tries to convince the other half, that she is just trying to cheer me up due to her caring personality. But in the end, the part thatpletely believes her words wins the struggle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">I’ve already decided to drop those pointless thoughts on the day I agreed to be Safi’s and Emi’s master, so why the fuck am I still going back to how I was before? I can’t dream of making everyone happy without being the first one to reach out. It’s obvious that many people will hide their true feelings and issues behind fake masks or bullshit self-imposed limitations, like the ones Safi described. It’s time I stopped being such a pussy. When did I ever care what others thought about me? Definitely not back at home, so it had to happen during thest year. Not everyone who will end up in this mansion has to like or admire me and I’m not going to make them do so. They are free to leave if they are dissatisfied, of course after they recuperate. That was my goal. I shouldn’t forget it.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">Some rity returns to my mind and I notice what my hand has been doing this whole time. I stop and prepare myself to move back and apologize, but I realize that it’s somethingpletely contradictory to mytest resolution. So instead, I look up and raise myself towards Safi’s face to pepper her lips with many mana imbued kisses. At the same time, I infuse my fingers with some energy too and squeeze her boob harder. She quickly gets enveloped in waves of shivers and I end up pressing her against the pool’s edge from above.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You haven’t even collected your previous wish, but you already gained another.” I chuckle and stop tickling her with mana. “Thank you. I really mean it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">[I’m d to be of help.] She embraces me closely, squishing her sapphire mountains against my muscr chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few more kisses, I turn around. “Emi,” I call to the emerald girl who has been holding back during this soppy conversation and open my arms in the gesture of a hug. “This idiot Master of yours needs some cuddles to cheer up and there’s only one Slime in this world that can live up to the task.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her dejected expression instantly switches into an utterly euphoric one and she lunges at me at a breakneck speed. Smashed with a giant mass of jelly, I fly three meters backwards and begin floating in the middle of the bath, with an overjoyed and unimaginably cuddly slime buoy at my side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After snuggling for a few minutes, we finally leave the bath. I slowly started looking like a dried plum. Since it’s evening now, I move out to check on the suit order. As expected, they prepared it as quickly as they could and it’s ready, just waiting for me there. They insist on me trying it on at their ce to fix any possible mistakes so I agree. I go to the changing room and start dressing up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">First, a beautiful purple shirt, top-tier material, veryfy and good-looking. Then, ck material pants and ssy ck shoes. I put a grey sleeveless vest on the shirt, with purple buttons andcing around the edges. On top of that, a ck tail-coat with an open front, also with purple details and neatly folded handkerchief in the chest-pocket, naturally, violet too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I check myself in the mirror. It’s great. Amazing. Perfect. Gives rich nobleman vibes and at the same time functions as an extravagant butler outfit. If I pick up a top hat and a cane, it will be even more luxurious. I pay the second instalment and thank the clerk, informing him that I’mpletely satisfied with their product.


    <span style="font-weight:400">On my way back, I pay a visit to the artisan who works on the cors. He finished his work and presents them to me. Masterpieces. No other words can describe the sight. They are perfectly the way we agreed on when making the order. Coloured, heart-shaped gem surrounded by a silvery outline with two tiny horns and a subus tail sticking out from the bottom side. The ck leather strap fits the design very well. I also pick up the maid uniform we left here as a base for the other clothes and return home.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stumble on Cornelia first. Striking up an elegant pose, I make a courteous bow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mdy, what doth thee bethink of mine own attire?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She looks at me befuddled, blinking countless times. “Erm… Eh… I… Ummmm… good...”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The unexpected change makes her have a small issue with articting herself, so I decide to tease her a little. Ie closer and grab her hand with a concerned expression, using my fingers to brush around her wrist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Doth mine own mistress feeleth ill p''rhaps?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her face gets increasingly red as I stare intently into her hazelnut eyes, so I chuckle and release her. She takes a step back and waves her hand, trying to act high and mighty.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was just surprised, that’s all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle again. It’s cute when she tries to defend herself while her face is almostpletely flushed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, what do you think for real?” I spin around a few times, showing her the full extent of my new outfit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Honestly, it looks extremely good on you. It really fits your hair and posture. You resemble a professional butler, and quite the handsome one at it…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, my Lady. I’m honoured by your praise. If a need arises, please signal for this humble servant and he will rush to your side for any order.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I take a step closer, make another bow, take her hand again and nt a gentle kiss on its back with a smile. Then I just walk away with a yful wink, leaving her there almost steaming from embarrassment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">I guess that was bold enough, right?</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">I giggle to myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Next morning, I dress up in my old clothes. Sirgia barely walks straight when preparing breakfast. She definitely overworked herself during the night. I order her to rest properly after it. She very reluctantly agrees. Just in case, I ask Cornelia to check on her from time to time. If Sirgia is at least a little simr to her, she most likely also loses herself in her craftpletely, as our magician does in her studies and experiments.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I start practising in the arena again. Five hours into it, a messenger arrives. He tells me to meet with their agent so he can fill me on how to get in contact with the organization. The King’s men supposedly got some reliable info, but it will still depend on me being able to gain their trust. I switch back to the butler attire and walk to the meeting ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The location looks like your usual inn. There are plenty of people sitting around and drinking already. It’s quite lively here. I nce around and spot a man sitting in the corner who fits the description I was given by the messenger. I order a light beer and arrive at his table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mind if I join? Seems decently quiet here. Too rowdy for me in the center.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He nods his head and I sit down. My supposed informant looks like your typical man in this world. Short, brown hair and a thick beard. His clothes suggest that he works as a handyman at some cksmith or other ce which deals with furnaces a lot. He sips his beer with a chill expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Man, this ce sure does bring back old memories. You ever been to Stovalicia? It’s like this inn is a mirror image of one there,” I speak while inserting a codeword in the middle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ay.” He takes a few gulps and burps loudly. “Who can forget their royal mead.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">And the answer matches, good.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man takes out some cube-looking object from his pocket, taps it and squeezes in his hand. A low humming can be heard. His demeanour changes to apletely serious one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s not waste any more time, I can’t feed this device for long.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I guess it’s something to cover our conversation. He continues.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The Lusty Vixen. Get in touch with the bartender. There’s no specific code, you have to think of some creative way to talk about getting into the inner ring without being straightforward. Most will depend on how persuasive your persona will be. If they ask who gave you the lead, you can try using Norm’s name. Can’t say a lot about what happens next. They might lead you to some hiddenpartment, be mindful of any traps. Hopefully, your acting is good.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The artifact stops buzzing and he continues talking about some random stuff in his previous,pletely chilled out tone. I apany him for half an hour more and leave after finishing my beer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I find The Lusty Vixen without much issue. It seems to be a ssy bar in the Noble district. People sit or stand around small and round tables, mostly in pairs, and gracefully sip wine. Most of the customers appear to be young nobles being apanied by most likely their fiancees or women they pursue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Moving my eyes to the main counter, I spot the bartender. A lovely girl with shoulder-long ck hair stands behind it, wiping one of the tens of bottles of wine which are showcased on the wall. Her suit with a white shirt and ck vest fits the image perfectly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Here goes nothing.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">I move closer and sit on one of the stools lined up in front of the counter. I ce my elbow on it and rest my chin on the palm of my hand, brazenly staring at her figure. She notices my reflection in one of the bottles and turns to me, showing her elegant face. I start gazing into her blue eyes. She throws the cloth piece away and imitates my pose using both arms to support her head, positioning herself in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hi there, handsome. First time?” She smiles enchantingly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It would be a lie if I said that, and I’d really hate deceiving such a beauty.” I wink at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She giggles. “Bold. But I like it. What can I get for you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t mind such a gorgeous woman taking the lead.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I lecherously nce all over her booty as she turns around while asking. She naturally notices that and smiles even more impishly. She picks up a few things and begins preparing a drink. When mixing ingredients in the shaker, she intentionally shakes her hips in a sensual way too. Presenting me with something looking like a Mojito, she leans even closer to my face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You wouldn’t be flirting with me so openly if you knew what my boss does to all the gutsy boys who dare to covet me during business hours, honey.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I move my own face to the point where our noses almost touch each other.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You wouldn’t be threatening me if you knew what I can do to people who dare to stand between me and a lovely girl during my flirting hours, sweetie.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I take a sip of the drink without dropping my gaze even a little. This might be a decent time to test more of my title’s effect. I stop blocking it and move past her face to whisper into her ear, making sure that she can take a good whiff of my neck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And there’s a quite bewitching one in front of me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sit back with a smile and start gracefully drinking the cocktail she prepared. It looks like my move worked to some extent, as her face gets slightly rosy. I decide to start with my attempt to get in.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know, I’ve visited many establishments like this, but their selection was always disappointing. I wonder if you can offer me something more… exquisite here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pushing my almost empty ss towards her I signal for a refill. She picks it up and begins filling it again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Definitely. As you can see behind me, our assortment is full of exotic merchandise.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She gestures over the shelves whileying down the ss in front of me. Before it hits the counter, I swiftly slide my Ruby Card under its bottom, making sure that she caught onto that. She stops her movements for a moment, definitely noticing. I ce my hand over hers on the ss and pull the drink back myself. As I pick it up to take a sip, I catch the card between my pinky and ring finger, making it stick to the bottom of the container. Just before cing it down again, I shove it into my sleeve.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I certainly hope so. They say a wise merchant doesn’t put all of his best wares on disy. And my friend assured me that I won’t be disappointed here,” I say while giving her an upwards nce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She goes back to smiling impishly. “I wonder who it was that rmended our humble abode to you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I start casually staring at my fingers. “Don’t remember, it was a huge party with many people. Itsted till the <i><span style="font-weight:400">mron</i><span style="font-weight:400">-ing. Do you have any parties nned? I’m bored with the usual ones.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmmmmm…” She assumes an ostentatious thinking pose. “There might or might not be one happening soon, but I’m not sure if you are qualified to join.” She giggles, covering her mouth with her hand. “We would have to make sure that you are not just unting your daddy’s wealth.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Only if the examination is going to be conducted by you personally.” I waggle my eyebrows at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll see if that can be arranged. For now, enjoy your drink.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She fills it to the top again, leaning far enough to almost push her chest into my face. Through a little hole between the buttons, I blow a little bit of hot air into her mature peaks, making her squirm in surprise. She ps my face yfully with a seductive smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After that, she switches with another bartender, a cute and short girl, but she doesn’t seem to want to interact with customers as much as the previous one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">I wonder if that worked. Well, I guess it was a nice practice for being a little bolder. Although I can’t see myself acting so rowdy on a daily basis.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">Half an hourter, she peeks her head out from behind a curtain that is ced next to the counter and winks at me. I go to her and she leads me down through some stairs, into a room, no, more like a lounge, where many men and women sit around on sofas, smoking cigars and drinking extremely expensive-looking stuff. Most of the men are surrounded by at least two or three girls in flirtatious dresses which are acting lovey-dovey towards them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We pass a few chambers like that, each one slightly different, and the bartender leads me into a smaller but also fancy room and locks the door behind us. She walks closer to me and presses her body against mine. She is a tad shorter than me so she needs to lift her head a bit to gaze into my eyes. She strokes my chin as her ample bosom squashes against my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, your boss will be fine if we flirt inside this room?” I raise my brows at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What if I told you that <i><span style="font-weight:400">I</i><span style="font-weight:400"> am the boss?” She ces her other hand on my butt and squeezes it. ”Where did all that bravado from before go, mister casanova?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I take a step forward and press her against the wall. Both of my handsnd on her butt, squeezing it even harder than she did with mine. She moans softly and her legs tremble a bit. I insert my knee between them as she slightly lowers herself, making her womanhood drop onto it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahhnnnnnn!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her whole body shivers and she grasps my coat behind my back to try and raise herself but fails to do so, rubbing her girly parts over it even more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I lean closer and nibble on her ear, evoking even more moans from her and making sure that her face is in contact with my skin. “Where did all that confidence from before go, miss seductress?” I give her ear a sensual lick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oooooohmmmmm...”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Moving one of my hands from her butt to her breast, I gently flick her nipple through the shirt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahhhhaaaan! Waaaaait! Let’s talk! Uhhmmmmmmmmmmmm!” Breathing loudly she surrenders, clenching her teeth as her whole posture starts quivering.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">You’ve chosen the wrong opponent for a teasing battle, missy.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」


    <span style="font-weight:400">I move my knee around a few times more to punish her a little and then release herpletely. Her body limply slides down the wall onto the floor. Her breathing is ragged and her face ispletely red. I wonder if she’s just this sensitive or that’s the effect of my scent. I guess she wouldn’t be so provocative without having at least some endurance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I crouch down in front of her with a smile. “Did I pass?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This… haaah… had nothing to do… oooooof… with the examination… oh, fuck me…” she tries speaking but still can’t properly catch her breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that an invitation?” I take a step closer and ce a hand against the wall just by her face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“NO NO NO! WAIT!” She frantically waves her hands. “I’m sorry! I just love teasing cocky boys like you! Please forgive me!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I can see a tinge of fear in her eyes. Not even a single guy before must have <i><span style="font-weight:400">won </i><span style="font-weight:400">against her. I sit cross-legged on the floor in front of her and shake my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Forcing myself on unwilling girls is not my style. Can we get to the point now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, yes, of course.” She smiles wryly, still monitoring me with a slightly uncertain gaze.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She begins to question me about my job, background and stuff like that. I go with the story of a rich noble that moved to the capital after receiving a deed to a luxurious mansion in an inheritance session. I show her the paper and she confirms that it’s most likely not a fake. Royal sigils have some specific mana signatures woven into them and it’s immensely hard to forge them. I mention that I’m quite close with Madam Selina and she also examines the Ruby Card.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After fifteen minutes of questioning, she finally says that she can pass my request further. She’s just supposed to screen through people who somehow learn about the other part of their business. She informs me that there’s an event nned and that their messengers will contact the customers close to its date.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I move a little closer to her and raise her chin. An intense blush blooms on her cheeks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You better make sure they process it quickly, or I’ll have toe again and file aint, <i><span style="font-weight:400">directly to the manager</i><span style="font-weight:400">.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I bnce my lips just barely millimetres from hers as I speak, making her hysterically move her gaze between them and my eyes since she can’t escape anywhere. She begins nodding energetically after I back off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chuckling to myself like some anime viin who just taught the hero how huge the difference between them is, leaving him utterly defeated, I walk out of the room. Proud of my sess, I head back home and take a long bath. I was so nervous the whole time that I’m drenched in sweat. Now that I think about it, that might have actually given me the edge there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I’m reying the whole day in my mind, resting on the bed, someone knocks on the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Master, may I enter?” The quiet voice of Sirgia arrives from behind the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whenever you feel like it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I raise myself, quickly pull on a shirt since I still have my pants on and announce loudly for her to hear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">I wonder what’s the reason behind her visit.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
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