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Chapter 135 – New Association, New Rules

    Chapter 135 – New Association, New Rules


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh. It looks like you somehow escaped,” the mystery murderer says while cleaning the dagger off his already bloodied clothes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If he thinks that’s what happened, then I’m in no rush to break it to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And what exactly is going on here, Mr Fool?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Todd smiles at me and it’s one of those slightly viinous, proud-of-himself grins. He understands well that I have seen through his silly acting long before he dropped it moments ago.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think it’s pretty obvious, isn’t it? With Duke finally stepping out, I decided to take the initiative to uproot another fat, snivelling menace before it turned on us. The world will be a much better ce without that depraved toad in it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh-huh. Surely.” I eye him for a moment and nce at the two older men still hiding behind the desk. “What about them, then?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it all depends on how cooperative they are going to be.” The man chuckles while turning to the scared geezers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I notice Susan tensing up next to me and I gentlyy a hand on her shoulder. She nces my way with worry all over her face and I can clearly see that their boss isn’t too hated among his subordinates. Giving her a reassuring squeeze, I return my gaze to the front.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not exactly sure what you are nning but it’s no longer relevant. We are doing this my way now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Todd halts his walk towards the two guys and gives me a frown over his shoulder. “What?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Exactly what you heard. This has already be quite a mess and someone has to fix it. I kind of intended to wipe the entire association off the face of Ear—uhhh, Naharren,” I give the madame a wry smile after correcting myself as her eyes widen, clearly not because of it, “but I guess it isn’tpletely rotten and vile so I’m considering my options here. It depends where you stand now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He slowly turns around to face me and points his dagger my way. “You? A lucky newbie wants to dictate terms? I think one of the thugs might have hit your head too hard as you were running away, which doesn’t feel like an achievement considering that they even lost you in this ce.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shake my head with a chuckle. “This is your only warning. It’s not wise to point that thing at me. I have a feeling that you are quite a smart person and I would hate to see anything happen to you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Scoffing to the side, the wannabe spy-assassin starts slowly heading my way with a raised brow. He makes circling motions with his dagger as if to show it off even more. Susan takes a hesitant step back and I pull her closer with my left arm. The draconic hilt remains disabled in my right hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, I don’t even get a chance to activate it as our soon-to-be assant hisses loudly after reaching the half-point and drops his dagger in pain. His eyes shoot to his bleeding palm in utter shock and confusion and they widen even more as he watches his weapon float through the room right into my open hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Told you.” I grin at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wha—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before he has a chance to utter a full word, something tugs on his ankles with enough force to topple him backwards and an unmanly shriek leaves his lips. Instead of mming into the ground, he actually floats a bit higher in a horizontal position. Then, Hecate suddenly blinks into existence right behind him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His eyes almost pop out of their sockets when he spots the ghostly face of my Arachne bodyguard and the four sharp spikes hanging right above his body. Just as he starts screaming again, she puts those spider legs to work and we watch how she spins him around his own axis at a rapid pace.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The poor idiot howls in fear and disorientation like a rotating siren rm as more and more thin threads constrain his entire figure. Second after second, the silver threads be more visible and he is soon tightly wrapped in a cocoon of steel-like, razor-sharp wires. Except for his head and feet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hecate finally finishes dressing him up and stops the rotations with the man facing the ceiling. He keeps screaming and she smacks him in the face. Nothing really changes as he resumes after groaning from the hit so she ps him again but harder. Todd finally gets the point and shuts up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everyone stays silent while looking at the hot spidergirl and her prey. I let out a chuckle and leave Susan’s side to approach my lovely yandere. Hecate nces at me with all of her deep ck eyes and the usual, neutral-cold expression. It doesn’t change even after I happily ruffle through her adorable hair, which baffles the onlookers even more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good job. You can let go of him now,” I say with a smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In an instant, a few threads snap and the captured dude crashes to the floor with a grunt of pain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Oh well. Wording, I guess.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry. She won’t hurt anyone unless you show any dubious intentions first.” I run my gaze over everyone else present in the room. “Also, you cane out from behind that desk. No one ising this way. They are all dead. Well, most of them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?” The president’s brows rise in mild surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He speaks the truth.” The sexy, topless madame unhurriedly trots to my side, still keeping an anxious eye on the pale woman. “I saw the bodies. All the men from the lounge room are… in pieces. That includes Duke Gloomveil. There still might be a few of them in hiding, though.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Right. Let me fix that in the meanwhile.” I nod and the president-madame duo nces at me.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~You have a moment, Ailish?~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I reach out to my favourite lewd demon.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~For you? Always,~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> the Subusdy half-moans into my mind.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Want to hunt a few bastards hiding in a brothel?~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I ask.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~You had my attention, now you have my interest,~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> she purrs back. <i><span style="font-weight:400">~May Ie in?~</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">~Whenever you wish.~</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">A momentter, a purplish mist swirls out of my chest and quickly forms a feminine figure. The lower jaws of all the men in the office drop to the ground as a fucking bombshell with violet skin materialises next to me with a heart-throbbing grin. She wears her iconic, demonic attire barely hiding her most secretive areas.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, where are the naughty boys I have to punish?” Ailish roams her gaze over the room while speaking in a tone dripping with lust.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I p her jiggly butt and she moans openly. “Focus on the job. You can have fun after.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, <i><span style="font-weight:400">Master.</i><span style="font-weight:400">” She giggles alluringly and spins herself around tond on my chest, hooking her leg behind mine and stealing my lips with a joyful hum. “I hope you can reward my effortster~”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It all depends on your performance. Got what you need from my mind?” I push my mouth into hers too, roughly pursuing her sweet tongue, and she releases an affirmative whine. “Now go. I need to have a talk with these gentlemen and your perfect ass is distracting everyone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ailish squeals as I smack her booty once more and then explodes in a puff of purple mist, reforming again behind my back. She ps her wings andunches herself through the open entrance, soaring through the hallway with adorable giggles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now then. Where were we?” I put my hands on my hips after storing the hilt in my ring. “Ah, yes, the future of the association.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">At this point, Krizdian and Albertus have stopped their silly antics and risen to their full height. Naturally, Todd is still lying on the ground. Silently. He has clearly learned his lesson after getting bitch-pped twice by my charming bodyguard. Susan has grown morefortable too, which is good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Could you borate, please, Mr Carter?” The president is the first one to speak again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But of course.” I gesture at the coffee table on the side and he nods.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We move to the sofas surrounding it and I plop myself on one side while the two men sit down opposite me. They jerk lightly as Hecate suddenly drops the tied-up guy onto the wooden surface using her threads and stops behind me like the obedient subordinate she is. The madame scurries around the ss cab and brings us a bottle of wine, quickly pouring everyone a ss. I don’t notice any weird stuff in it this time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“With the unfortunate passing of Duke Gloomveil during his little coup, and the unexpected <i><span style="font-weight:400">disappearance</i><span style="font-weight:400"> of Mr Longhorn, we are now in a quite peculiar situation, aren’t we?” I ask while taking a small sip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Krizdian nods, following after me. “Yes, that’s true. Two establishments are now left without a manager.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are there any rules for such circumstances inside the association?” I raise a brow at the president.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Certainly, Mr Carter. We ought to think about such unfortunate incidents as the passing of one of our valued members,” the man answers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And they are?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“In the case that there’s an unsupervised establishment amongst us, we gather to discuss and decide who should take it over after the previous owner. Many variables y a role in that process, from the opinions of the current staff, through bright development ideas from the members, to their own financial situation and rtionship with the former manager.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see.” I rub my chin and nce down at Todd. “I guess you were quite close with Mr Longhorn, weren’t you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man’s eyes widen slightly as he realises that I’ve now seen through him even more. It’s pretty obvious what his goal was. He must have been waiting for the opportunity for quite some time, ying an idiot amongst their ranks, perhaps aiming for a slightly less obvious assassination.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now, what should we do about you…” I tap my lips while staring at him and the bound guy pales.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Please, don’t kill me,” he hastily mouths out, sending a nce at Hecate, and quickly continues after nothing smacks him in the face again. “If you want, I’ll withdraw my candidature from both takeovers. Just let me live, please.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turn to look at Susan. “Do you know what this guy’s girls think about him?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The exposed madame nods faintly with a little smile. Thankfully, it seems like they domunicate between the brothels to some extent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I haven’t heard anything bad from them, besides some asional little quarrels and conflicts, of course, but those happen everywhere. He seems to be a good host for both the guests and the women. His ce seems to be doing well, without much struggle.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.” I smile back at the pretty woman and move my gaze back to Todd. “I like smart and ambitious people. You seem just like the person. The only thing such amazing people need is someone to keep their ambitions in check so that they don’t overstep their boundaries. Don’t you agree?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a brief moment, he makes a bunch of quick nods with an awkward smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Great.” I sp my hands and lean forward. “I think it would be a waste to kill you. You have potential. Why don’t you join us in this conversation as another affiliate and not a murder suspect? Are you still going to act out?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I raise a hand and Hecate reaches past the couch and me with one of her onyx legs, slowly moving the tip closer to the man’s throat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He fervently shakes his head while eyeing the sharp dagger. “No, sir. I would be honoured to listen and participate. I couldn’t be happier to follow any of your orders.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Showing a wide grin, I snap my fingers. Todd winces while closing his eyes. Hecate slowly drags her ck spike over the silver cocoon and he lifts his eyelids prior to hearing the quiet, ripping noise right under his chin. She cuts through her own, durable threads like gossamer, fully releasing him in just a few seconds, withdrawing her pointy leg when she’s done.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There are a few seconds of silent confusion before the man’s brain catches up on the fact that he has been freed and he slowly shifts over the table until he slides off it. Picking himself up from the ground, he nervously squeezes in to join the other two in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Susan steps closer to clean the threads up but I quickly grab her wrist. “I would be careful with those if I were you.” I smile at her gently and she nods.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After I nce at Hecate, she obediently scoops the unnecessary decoration into her six spider legs and hoists it away. Just then, I hear a whooshing noise and we all turn towards the door to see Ailishing to a stop after flying in. She licks her slender fingers stained with blood and sends me a grin, starting to walk over to us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I have sessfully punished all the naughty boys hiding around this charming ce. Is there anything else you would like me to do, Master?” the Subus purrs seductively.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s everything for now. Thank you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I return my gaze to my conversation partners, the devilish woman reaches my sofa and positions herself next to Hecate, behind my other shoulder. I can see how scared and aroused the three guys are as they stare at the two badass beauties waiting for any word from me. I smile at them while crossing my legs and cing my joined hands on my thighs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing should interrupt us anymore and it looks like your establishment should now be cleared out of any remaining vermin,” I say to Krizdian.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The president lowers his head in a polite bow. “I’m unspeakably grateful for this, Mr Carter. My heart can finally calm down after learning that my employees are safe and sound. I owe you a huge debt.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’m fairly sure his heart won’t be able to calm down for quite a while with how intensely he is ogling my sexy friend. I just hope Ailish’s sinful body won’t distract them too much. She’s clearly much more powerful than the drugged wine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I wave my hand at him in a dismissive fashion. “Don’t mention it. Let’s get back on track. I can’t deny your knowledge or experience, and since I’ve decided to let the association be, is everyone here fine with Krizdian remaining in the seat of the president?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you not going to take over that position?” the man himself asks with a raised brow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. I don’t need a load of additional responsibilities and things to look after. I’m doing very well from a financial standpoint so I don’t really need any of the <i><span style="font-weight:400">vacant</i><span style="font-weight:400"> establishments either. They differ from the quality and nature of my services anyway.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They all frown and look between themselves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s in it for you, then? I don’t think you are nning just to leave things be as they were after talking so much about potential and changes,” Todd says with a decently calm tone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A few things. While I won’t be the face of the association, don’t be mistaken that I’m not going to be involved in its life. You are still going to answer before me, just without all that unnecessary publicity. It’s not like the people outside have to know, do they?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The trio nods slowly while murmuring between themselves.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you perhaps have a problem with that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They instantly start shaking their heads and I smile at them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. I’ll let you know about the details in a moment. First, we have to close the current issues. Any objections regarding the position of the president? Feel free to speak openly. I’m not going to murder you for sharing your thoughts and I don’t want to turn you into mindless thralls. My sweetpanion could have done that long ago without so much unnecessary trouble.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ailish must have made some kind of threatening or lustful face because everyone swallows their saliva loudly. Looking up, I only catch her sending me a wink while cutely waving her fingers. I turn to Todd and he clears up his throat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“None here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We agree too,” Albertus answers on his and Krizdian’s behalf.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now, onto the two open businesses. Is there anyone who wishes to sit this one out? For whatever reason?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">None of them says anything so it looks like they are all hoping to expand a little today.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. Whose establishment is currently doing the best?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">To my surprise, it’s Todd who raises his hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are getting one of the locations, then. Any particr preference?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He drops his gaze to the table and starts pondering over the question. It’s of no surprise. He was most likely aiming for Quinfey’s ce but there’s now another option to consider. From the faces of the other two, I don’t think they are particrly upset about this so we’ll see how things go.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think I know the most about Mr Longhorn’s establishment,” he finally responds. “His employees also know me quite well. I think it wouldn’t be an issue to properly take over his spot.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then that leaves Duke’s establishment up for auction. Any volunteers?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Albertus and Krizdian shift a bit ufortably and I don’t miss that detail.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anything wrong with it?” I ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… It doesn’t have the best reputation. It’s still doing pretty well, but…” the president admits with a nervous nce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Does it still bring profits or was he just turning it into ruins?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It stays afloat. He definitely had some loyal clientele and good women. The establishment is in a good condition too,” Albertus adds.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then we just gotta fix it. I suggest that it goes to the person who currently earns the least, just to boost them up a little.” I stroke my chin while considering all the options.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That would be me,” the president’s aged friend answers again. “But, wouldn’t that have apletely opposite effect?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Maybe if we left everything in your hands, then yes, but there are going to be changes, as I mentioned earlier.” I nce at each of them. “This group was called an association but seemed more like a small backstabbing ring.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The trio scrunches their faces and I can’t help but chuckle at their expressions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“From now on, you three are going to actually work together. Half of the earnings are going to be ced in a joint ount run under the association’s name. That capital is then going to be used to develop everyone’s businesses, depending on how they are faring and if they have recently received such support. Naturally, it doesn’t have to be half if that’s too much and impedes covering the operating costs. And, whenever someone gets under the line, those funds can help them get up again.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They exchange nces while nodding a little at each other. I don’t see any signs of disagreement so I continue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are going to actually openly share gathered data and experiences to make all establishments flourish. I’m sure they all have more or less unique styles and themes but there are plenty of things you can do to support each other and boost your growth through cooperation. With the joint ount, it will only benefit you if every person’s business thrives,” I exin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pardon my blunt question, but wouldn’t all of this just… increase thepetition for you?” Krizdian joins his hands and puts his chin on top of them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I grin at the curious men. “While our field is the same, our markets aren’t exactly as such. I don’t think you employ any non-humans while I don’t employ any Humans, except for the staff, I guess. Your actions won’t hit me as hard as you might think. Plus, it’s in my interest as your backer to see you grow.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Besides perhaps the ess to the money we collect, I still don’t really see how that can be of much use to you.” Todd scratches his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m just going to use you guys as an advertisement.” I spread my hands to the sides. “It won’t hurt you much to show some flyers, posters, drink coasters or such. Most of your patrons won’t even bat an eye at those, but amongst hundreds of people, there will always be someone curious or interested. All you have to do is to point them in the right direction.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That feels like you would just be using us to increase the awareness of your brand… What would <i><span style="font-weight:400">we</i><span style="font-weight:400"> get from so tantly advertising another?” Albertus asks a tad timidly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A chance to continue living?” I raise a brow at him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">They start nodding at each other while murmuring and sending me a few anxious nces. I chuckle more openly and they turn silent.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just joking. Or am I?” I grin at them and they sweat a little. “You are now in a pathetic state. Not business-wise, but image-wise. After or if you ever manage to be actually decent people caring after your employees and guests, I’m going to cooperate with you more. You should be aware of how many innovative things my team hase up with, and we haven’t even scratched the tip of the iceberg. There’s more to introduce than we physically can so there’s a chance that you would get to receive something… unique. Each of you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A quite apparent sparkle twinkles in literally everyone’s eyes. Excitement is written all over their faces. In the end, this was what they have been aiming for since the very moment I was invited to this meeting. Now, I promised them to share those secrets. <i><span style="font-weight:400">If</i><span style="font-weight:400"> they earned the right. And I am the one to judge that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hook, line, and sinker. Perfect execution.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That does sound like a good deal,” the youngest participant agrees. “Not like we have another option anyway.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This might be exactly what the association needed,” the president joins in. “A fresh… blood… and the winds of change. We shall build something even greater on this new foundation.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m in too.” Albertus nods sagely. “It does sound quite appealing and believable.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nce at the beautiful madame and smile gently at the bralessdy. She gives me a sweet grin too and blushes just a little bit. With that, she and the other girls should have it easier from now on. I have to admit that it’s mostly because of them that I wavered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">If I chose to destroy the association, it would inevitably render all those women jobless in a single night or two. That’s a lot of innocent bystanders hurt by my own little vendetta. The main culprit is already dead so there’s no use dragging everyone else down alongside him. I did fuck up a little since we were supposed to bring the bastard to trial but shit never goes ording to n. He picked literally the worst day for his little revolution.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“d to have all of you on board.” I p my hands a few times to capture their attention again. “Naturally, I trust you as much as a starved Goblin so I’m not going to leave you unsupervised. Would you like to take over this task, Ailish?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My dear Subus hums beautifully as she runs her gaze over the trio and they get all scaroused again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think it will be fun. I just have to keep them in check and make sure they aren’t thinking of doing anything silly or very, very stupid, right?” She seductively ys with her tail while speaking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pretty much. We will install our patentedmunication device in their respective offices so I can be more or less in touch with them but you would be my intermediary and agent too, speaking on my behalf to everyone here. I won’t always be around to pick up the call,” I exin, reaching with my hand back over my shoulder to graze her soft tummy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ailish bites down on her lower lip. “I like that. You can leave it to me, Master.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks. Any objections?” I nce at the three dudes and they shake their heads. “Perfect. Let’s get to work, then. There’s a lot of cleaning to do.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What about the dead people? The thugs should not be that hard to deal with but the other two…” Krizdian makes an uncertain expression.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll take care of the formalities as a token of goodwill. My connections can easily handle that much. Just get rid of the bodies and agree to any story they give you about the events of this day. I’m sure we won’t even have to nt any fake evidence for scum like them.” I wave my hand in a bored fashion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And they would be…?” Albertus tilts his head a bit while raising his brows.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How am I supposed to know? Guards, knights, some kingdom official or whoever. Or are you expecting the King to deliver the news personally?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They frantically shake their heads and I chuckle at them. “Good. That’s it for now. Would you mind showing us out, Susan?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Anything you need, Mr Carter.” The ero-receptionist makes a jiggly bow and gestures towards the door.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I lift myself up, nod at the three guys, and walk toward her. She straightens up and blinks in confusion as only two people head her way. Hecate has already vanished in that short moment she directed her gaze to the ground and the spidergirl has clearly made an impression on the onlookers as the men look around with wide eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With Ailish by my side, I follow the madame. Susan takes a peek or two over her shoulder now and then so I increase my pace and wrap my arm around her waist. Ailish whines from behind us and hastily catches up, coiling my other arm around herself, with my palm right over her hidden flower.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a quiet sigh, I decide to reward her a little and rub my fingers into the thin material covering her already-soaked slit. She hums happily as we move, letting out an asional moan. Our temporarypanion obviously doesn’t miss that and hesitantly pulls my hand down their belly too. Since it would be rude to leave her just watching, I give Susan’s exposed mound some attention too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Needless to say, I walk the rest of the distance to the lobby with two roughly breathing women moving almost on their tiptoes as my fingers caress their most sensitive ces. The pleasure partially clouds the girls’ awareness of our surroundings and we stroll into the open space just like that, with my digits deep inside them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“stair!” A familiar voice rings from my left and the madame sobers up instantly, jumping away from me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gloria struts to us with a big smile and stops in front of me. Her eyes drop to my stained fingers, then to the receptionist, then down at the wet trails travelling down the woman’s delicious legs, and she snorts cutely.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, well, well. It looks like even Stuck-Up Susan can’t resist your magic fingers.” The ck-haired, big-tittied girl giggles, making her friend blush intensely. “My legs are still wobbly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She falls into my chest with a yful cry and I shake my head with a sigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Enjoyed your break?” I ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I did. I’ve never orgasmed so hard. Thank you for showing me how little I knew about sex.” She gives me a warm hug. “But, are you okay? I heard that there was some struggle in the establishment and people got hurt.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I’m fine. There was a small incident but your bosses are taking care of the cleanup right now. It’s not a pretty sight. Duke tried to take this ce over by force and his thugs ended up in pieces.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gloria gasps and steps back, looking all over me. “You are not hurt, are you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ailish scoffs to the side while rolling her eyes. “Please, as if any of those pathetic worms could evennd a scratch on stair. He turned all of them into minced meat in seconds.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Our short friend finally notices that mypanion isn’t just a differently-skinned woman but a full-fledged monstergirl and her eyes go wide. I chuckle while patting her ck hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You girls have nothing to worry about anymore. I made sure about that. Give it a moment and everything will be even better than it was before.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean?” Gloria raises her brows at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll exin it to everyone in a second,” Susan joins in, holding her joined palms over the fabric of her skirt, clearly trying to hide her dripping pussy as much as she can. “Mr Carter helped us a lot today. He is our great benefactor.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Even greater than he already was? Are you a hero or something?” The well-endowed beauty smirks at me from slightly below.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Something.” I chuckle wryly. “Now, I enjoy yourpany a lot, but I’ve already overstayed by a longshot. It was a pleasure meeting you Gloria, Susan. I’m sure we’ll be in <em>touch</em>.” I wink at the bare-breasted madame and she flushes again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The big-chested shortie giggles and steps aside. “Thanks for everything. Let me know whenever you are around and I’ll dly let you do anything you want to me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You just want to get your mind blown again.” I grin at Gloria while passing her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And my pussy,” she quips back with a seductive grin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shake my head while waving my hand at her and we leave the Travelling Tit with Ailish. ncing up at the bright sky, I sigh heavily and the charming Subusdy snuggles to my side, cing a gentle peck on my cheek.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That was some impressive negotiations. I allowed myself to take a peek at your memories from today and I got so, so wet watching you y with them and then rip those men into bits. The way you borrowed my ability was so sexy too. I’m so proud to be your Subus, your little, lewd bitch.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I appreciate thepliment but I’m not going to finger you for the remainder of our trip back through the middle of the overcrowded streets.” I smile at her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Ailish whines with a sad expression and then clicks her tongue. “It was worth a try.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Iugh at her tricks and we begin to walk hand-in-hand. Her tail adorably coils around our joined palms, binding us together. She might be extremely flirty and teasing but Ailish has a very cute side too, craving not just intense sex but also sweet, gentle affection.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We reach home about half an hourter and walk past the doorstep. The thirsty Subus instantly locks her gaze on my crotch and waits next to me with a big grin. Sighing while shaking my head, I magic my clothes off and let stair Junior bob happily at being released into the open. Ailish licks her lips but only nts another peck on my cheek.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Follow me. There’s something that requires your attention. We shouldn’t dilly-dally, as much as I would love to nail myself on you right here, right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I raise a brow at her but she shrugs, starting to saunter towards the stairs leading to the top floor with a delicious sway of her exquisite hips and ass. My eyes follow her jiggling cheeks as she climbs the steps and she is fully aware of what she is doing to me, shing proud smirks over her shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She jumps over thest group of steps and taunts me with her wagging finger. I’m not going to back away from a challenge, even though I know perfectly well that she just wants to see something of mine jiggle too. Launching myself off the ground, I leap to the very top andnd in a crouch with a yful grunt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the fuck man?!” A familiar, male voice hits me from ahead and I snap my eyes to the source.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All the Heroes are sitting in the closest lounging area and their gazes are directed right at me, including Kamil, the owner of the previous shout, while I still remain in a deep squat with my arms extended to the front. Most of the girls have their cheeks tainted with a crimson shade as they peer right into my dangly bits.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Cursed, perverted vixen.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Gotta keep those calves in shape.” I straighten up and clear my throat. ”I did not expect guests today. And, apologies but I’ll have to remain like this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We know.” Marcia shoots me a sultry look. “That’s just a bonus.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kamil groans while rolling his eyes, trying to keep them as far away from my waist as possible. I slowly walk to join them and plop myself down between Shino and Natalie. The samurai shortie blushes heavily but doesn’t run away. She actually ces her small hand on my thigh, with her fingers just inches from the tower of desire. The calm bard’s cheeks are tinged with some rosiness too but Natalie doesn’t show it if this bothers her in any way.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, I literally fucked Shino right in front of her face so this much should be fine, right?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We… We are going to leave now, so…” my cute Japanese girlfriend stammers shyly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Already? I just got here. I guess you must have been waiting for a bit.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Natalie chuckles softly while shaking her head. “We are departing to that vige the King mentioned. Shino wanted toe so we said our goodbyes properly. We might be out for a little while.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah.” I cock my head to the back. “Got it. Well, good luck then. And be careful. How are you feeling, Vanessa?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The princess gives me a small smile and nods. “Better. Shino doesn’t let me even start thinking any negative thoughts, always staying around. Thank you both for looking after me so much.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are wee. It’s only the right thing to do.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are your ns now?” Marcia leans forward to catch a bit more of my erection past the table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Right now? Rest a bit. I just came back from teaching a lesson to a bunch of dudes running supposedly the most influential association of brothels in this city andpletely taking it over after mutting about thirty goons who were going to overthrow it in the meanwhile.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everyone looks at me with wide eyes and Ailish giggles.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I heard what happened to Hari. Did you punish that man, Sensei?” Shino nces up at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“He’s dead. Two ives to the chest do that to a person. Looked kinda nice pinned to the wooden wall.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fucking metal!” Marcia cheers with a chuckle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As for after, well, I have lots of ns. We just got a new alchemist and tailor, I’m still in the middle of things with Ria and stealing contracts from her old boss, Meru needs my help too. There’s just way too much. I’ll certainly have something to keep myself busy while you adventure a bit.” I wink at my cute samurai girlfriend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I exchanged a few words with Mari-san in passing. I can’t wait to see her bring the costumes to life. The next time wee here will be so exciting.” Shino’s eyes literally sparkle at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Same. Keep the ideas and designsing. I guess I’ll keep it a surprise which ones she picks up with Nyfile. If you do well on your new quest, I’ll have them make one specifically for you when you return. Anything you want.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t know she could glow even more but Shino practically emits moonlight from her skin as her big, purple eyes drill into mine with pure excitement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll do my best, Sensei!” She pushes herself to my side and hugs me tightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chuckling, I pat her head. “The offer stands for you guys too, I guess. It’s only proper.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Marcia moans while running her hands over her front. “Mmmmmm... I already know what I want… Let’s move!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everyoneughs to some extent as the redhead springs to her feet. We talk for a little longer about their uing travels and my situation. I keep myself rtively hidden from the other two guys to make it a bit morefortable for them while we speak.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, they start getting up and heading out. Natalie and Shino are thest to rise from the couch and the charming shortie gives me a loving hug from the front as her friend stands a bit away from us with her arms crossed under her moderate chest, waiting patiently for the ck-haired girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Take care of yourself, Sensei. I’ll see you soon. I hope you don’t mind me visiting your Soul Realm, do you?” Shino asks with pleading eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course not. You are allowed to bother me whenever you want. Take care of yourself too.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We join our lips in a gentle kiss thatsts way longer than it should and Shino backs away with a little flush. She nces down and gives me a few yful pumps with an adorable smile before quickly falling to a crouch and leaving a peck on my lower head too. Giggling to herself, she runs away to Natalie and the two wave at me together before descending the stairs.
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