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Chapter 164 – Quick Swap

    Chapter 164 – Quick Swap


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a calm night, we gather together for a delicious breakfast to start our day just the right way. Though, before we get to enjoy the various meals often prepared by the ship’s cooks, I’m personally requested to visit the galley for some reason so I kindly oblige and follow the messenger. Well, it turns out that thedies there would also like to start their day just right and I end up giving them a <i><span style="font-weight:400">helping hand</i><span style="font-weight:400"> for a little bit. Though, mine is kneading something else than dough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, they are more than capable of working under the influence of various external forces that could potentially throw them off bnce thanks to their experience on the sea. Therefore, my requested interference doesn’t slow down the master chefs and their assistants as they do their job while I do something else. Quite a lot.


    <span style="font-weight:400">About fifteen minutester, I leave the galley alongside a few girls that still bring the food out to the mess hall and rejoin my group ofpanions. They have already picked a few dishes and set them down for all of us to consume together. From the numerous smirks and grins of my beloved wives, I realise that the galley might not exactly bepletely soundproof and smile at them wryly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Cornelia doesn’t let go of the chance to tease me and constantly makes jokes about the food, often mentioning which one might have been filled with my <i><span style="font-weight:400">love.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I decide to give her a break this time and not bully her back since I did technically earn it for making the kitchen quite hot and steamy. Besides, I love when she puts up her teasing smirk and tries to taunt me with smart remarks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We chat casually amongst ourselves while filling our bellies with various incredible foods, mostly based around fish and sea animals. It makes me wonder how we are doing on supplies since it’s been a while already. Lianne agrees that we should speak with Alyssa about it soon, even though she believes that we are still in the green or else the wise and experienced captain would have told us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Therefore, we wrap our breakfast quite soon and move to the captain’s quarters. We find Alyssa inside, talking about something with one of her officers. Not wanting to disturb them, we wait outside of the room until they are done and then take our turn.


    <span style="font-weight:400">From what we learn during our brief discussion, the supplies are still at a safe level for us to continue and have enough to return after our mission is done. She keeps an eye on our location on the sea and constantly checks how close we are to any ports where we could resupply if the need arises.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Supposedly, there’s a quite big ind not that far from our location right now. It definitely is closer than our initial starting point. A small noble family rules over it, still serving under Ross, of course. From what Lianne tells me, they grow some special fruit there that can only exist in the ind’s ecosystem.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, all in all, we do have an emergency n.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, since you never know what might happen, I bring up the suggestion to resupply right now. We are setting off onto thest straight leading to the main goal of our journey and things can get dicey at any moment. We’ve long sailed into the enemy’s territory and the further in we go, the higher chances of being spotted, surrounded, or locked down, unable to escape until the army holding us in ce isn’t dealt with. If that happens when we are low on rations, things won’t be pretty.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Naturally, Alyssa has no idea how we are supposed to refill our supplies in the middle of the sea but I just smile at her knowingly and exin the bright idea I’vee up with.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The first step is to contact someone who is back in Evaneheim to make the purchases in our name. This part is childishly easy with my abilities. I can just ask any of the girls that are registered as my Partners to take care of that task. Elea or Ria might be the best choice since their talents fit the area pretty well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The second step is to gather all the crates in one ce and shove them into one of Ailish’s storage rings. There is no doubt that everything will fit inside one of those ancient treasures. Ailish herself can assist and help with the item collection since she is the most used to managing spatial magic.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, for the third step, there are actually a few options. The simplest one would be for our Subus friend to personally transport herself to me through the bond we share. No matter the distance, she can move to her master, meaning me, in case of an emergency. She could bring us the ring and help the crew unload the cargo properly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Though, there’s a single issue with that n. She would most likely have to stay with us sinceing back on her own might not be as simple even if she can fly impressive distances. It’s not a bad thing per se, but I don’t think there’s a need to take her away from whatever she is currently busy with. All the women back at home are dutifully taking care of their tasks and the enchanting Subusdy has her own mission too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, rather than do that, I can utilise Heart Swap instead. The skill that allows me to swap positions with one of my close Partners.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Obviously, I would have to cast it twice, the first time to bring someone here, and the second to return them and myself to our initial positions, but the ability has levelled up a bit thanks to the constant use so its cooldown is now slightly reduced. Two or three days without me on the ship shouldn’t be a big issue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sure, the crew might miss their dose of dick, but otherwise, my extremely strong and capable wives can protect everyone during my absence. They don’t need a man to hide behind. And additionally, I would get to visit the mansion in the meanwhile, checking on the state of things back at home.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After we talk a little more about this n, Alyssa jumps on board and leaves her quarters to speak with her officers and the crew members responsible for overseeing the supplies. We use that time to reach out to the women back onnd and try to pick who will be the courier.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The initial suggestion of Ria is crossed out since she has lots of stuff to supervise in Cornelia’s absence. It should also be someone who is decently strong, just in case, and also someone who won’t immediately get sick after being teleported onto the deck of a moving ship. We find plenty of candidates and try our best to talk to all of them to find the best person for the job.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In the end, we settle on either Vivi or Leilei. They both are willing to fulfil the role of our transporter. To reduce the pool of avable candidates, they agree topete in rock-paper-scissors and the formeres out on top. It’s certainly an amusing situation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When the ship’s quartermaster brings us the list of goods that we have already consumed or used up in any other way, I ry that information to both Leilei and Aisha. The duo departs into the town to go on a shopping spree and we wait for its results. Lianne insists that they mention who those supplies are going to be for but we decide to purchase them privately instead. Someone could possibly make problems for uster after learning that the ship wasn’t even near the port at the time of the transaction.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In a few hours, Ailish and Leilei find everything from the list and we wait only a little longer for the crates and barrels to be delivered to one of the warehouses they rented for a day. They make the final check together, verifying with me and with Alyssa’s experts that everything they wanted is there, and Ailish swoops it into one of her spatial rings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, the volunteer gets ready, I bid a temporary farewell to mypanions on the ship, and invoke the ability, warning the Nereiddy about the unusual sensation apanying it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The world swirls in front of my eyes as a ferocious pulling force twists and untwists my body in the blink of an eye. Shaking my head after regathering my wits, I find myself inside an empty warehouse with the seductive demon standing proudly in front of me with a wide grin. I quickly check with Leilei and the other women, confirming that she’s arrived at her destination without any issues. So, I wish her luck and ask her to have a fun break on the ship before returning my attention to the sexy beast watching me intently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As expected, we don’t move out of the warehouse until I <i><span style="font-weight:400">reward</i><span style="font-weight:400"> my loyal subordinate properly. This time, I put a sound barrier around us before putting something else in her. And I’m very d I have because the screams of ecstasy that the lewd Subus releases could fill the entire docks and some more. It’s a surprise this old wooden storage survives the force of her voice. Thankfully, there is no ss here or else it would shatter from this incredible tonal assault.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Afterwards, we casually stroll through the town together, with Ailish glued to my arm and with a beautiful, satisfied smile on her dazzling face. She doesn’t need much to be a happy Subus.


    <span style="font-weight:400">About ten minutester, I notice that I’m still in my diving suit and finally realise why everyone has been staring at me so intently. My <i><span style="font-weight:400">charms</i><span style="font-weight:400"> are quite apparent over the thin, tight material. This sly demon said nothing, knowing well what was going on since the moment we left the warehouses.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hastily put on my actual, fancy suit and swear to punish the frivolous girl, threatening her with a ban on dicks for a week straight. Including the fake ones so that she can’t scratch that itch with my replicas or other toys.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before we arrive in front of the mansion, I check the description of Heart Swap and confirm that we have about six days or slightly more before I can jump back onto the ship. If nothing goes wrong, they should be arriving near the main settlement of Sahuagins by the time I return.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s just perfect timing. A little break before kicking the main bad guy’s ass.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since most of the women that live and work in our little, fancy home weren’t informed about the swap, my sudden appearance causes quite a shock. Some of the girls aren’t sure if it’s really me since they believe that I should still be far, far away, but of course, they don’t doubt my identity for too long. With respectable figures such as Ria, Elea, Teffith, and so oning to greet me, the main hall bes very lively.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I try my best to let everyone know that they can just ignore my presence and continue on with their lives but nobody listens. Before I manage to calm down the small crowd that has gathered around me, the sound of light but fast footsteps reaches my ears and a big smile sneaks onto my lips as I immediately recognize their unique pattern.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The curtain of women parts right in time to uncover my beloved little Dwarf running towards me as fast as Sirgia’s small legs allow her to. She jumps into the air and I catch the tinydy into a tight hug, starting to spin as Sirgia embraces me affectionately. Everyone coos at the adorable spectacle and I chuckle softly, patting my hardworking wife lovingly while excusing myself from the reception hall.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m d to see you again too,” I whisper to Sirgia’s ear after stepping into an empty corridor and sliding down the wall with my back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She nods faintly and keeps rubbing her face into my neck so we stay like that for a little longer. It’s obvious that she’s missed me the most out of everyone here. Even though she is a grown-up, mature littledy, Sirgia is still as fragile as ever. It’s no real wonder considering her past. That’s why I have to do anything I can to reassure this precious cinnamon roll that I’m never going to leave her alone ever.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Have you been well?” I ask while brushing through her soft hair.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. I worked hard,” she replies quietly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You wouldn’t have it any other way.” I snicker a little. “I hope that you did take proper breaks or I’m going to be very, very angry.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She giggles cutely as I start tickling her sides. We yfight a bit until I let her stop my sudden assault.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I did, Master. Everyone reminded me to rest. But, whenever I try to rx, you alwayse to my mind…” she whispers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. I’m happy to hear that. Judging by your clothes, you must have been in the forge before I came. Would you like to rx with me now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She draws her face back and shows a delicate smile while staring deep into my eyes from up close. “I would love to, Master.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leaning forward, I present my lovely little wife with a gentle peck right on her pretty lips and stand up. We could just drop on my bed to rest a bit but I first take Sirgia to the baths and we join the fewdies currently washing themselves or each other, after asking if they do not mind, of course. Since I’ve managed to return during a rest day, we don’t have to worry about any visitors.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I happily take care of Sirgia’s body as she leaves herselfpletely in my hands, blissfully enjoying the affectionate caresses. It takes a bit of effort to wash off all the dark smudges and various unusual marksing from different metals and materials. For some of them, I need to apply quite a force, unintentionally causing the naked Dwarfdy to giggle uncontrobly. Her melodic voice brings a smile to my and everyone else’s lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As expected, after finishing with her body, she insists on doing the same for me. To not be rude, I ept her goodwill and watch her wash me with extreme detail. Now and then, she sneaks in fluffy kisses here and there whenever I lose her from my sight, giggling cutely as I try to catch her doing so. It quickly turns into a fun challenge and I’m very much up for it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When we are both done, we share a brief moment just basking in the warm, liquid bliss, with Sirgia sitting in myp as I embrace her from behind. It’s a nice change of things to spend some time with someone who isn’t constantly after something a little bit more indecent. She is just a pure, sweet bun and I always love to pamper my first little lover.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before we turn into dried plums, I get us out of the water, dress us both up into some casual clothes, and take us to my bedroom. Princess-carrying Sirgia to the bed, I drop us both onto thefy mattress and we lie down while facing each other. She snuggles to my chest with an enchanting smile and I graze her back while raining tiny pecks all over her forehead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In no time, she falls asleep, without stopping smiling. I chuckle quietly to myself and apany the tired girl for a little bit. She will certainly have a good rest with her beloved master by her side. That’s what she would like, for sure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">About three hourster, I hear the noise of the door to the room being opened and peek over my shoulder. Elea stands in the door frame with a motherly smile. I check if Sirgia is still sleeping and carefully escape her grasp to sit up on the bed. She still manages to retain her hold on my right hand so I don’t take it away from her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Dark Elf beauty closes the door andes closer, sitting down next to me. I cast Hall of Serenity over the adorable Dwarf so that we don’t wake Sirgia up from her well-deserved rest.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How is my favourite Dark Elf Princess doing?” I ask with a faint smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“After being able to see my Saviour again much earlier than expected? Very good.” She chuckles quietly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I missed you too.” I lean in to join our lips in a short kiss.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We then proceed to discuss some matters rted to the brothel and all our other enterprises and projects. Elea fills me in on everything important that happened since we departed, leaving out the minor details forter. I will be spending a few days with them so we have time to cover everything. And, I would like to still remain on the side, leaving everything to them until I’m officially back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It looks like things are progressing nicely. There are already a few costumes and roley roles ready to be introduced into our special menu. They are waiting for some more before fully opening the service to everyone. Right now, only a selected group of VIPs can enjoy such a privilege so that we can gather useful feedback from the most loyal guests.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The mercenary project is also proceeding decently well. The girls managed to recruit a few demi-human ves to work for us as I instructed them. Those new friends of ours and some older residents are actively participating in training sessions and lectures so that they can be ready to represent us with honour and respect. The more they know, the safer they will be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since Cornelia left with us on our important journey, thenguage sses have slowed down a bit, but people are very eager to raise theirmunication skills so they are still held whenever possible. We do have a fewdies that can teach others a thing or two and they are working twice as hard to fulfil the wishes of those yearning for knowledge.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just as we are covering that topic, I notice an additional presence in the chamber. Or rather, that presence lets me notice itself. I would be able to notice the owner if I scanned the room with my connection to the girls living here, but since I haven’t done that, the unexpected appearance of one more person causes me to nce up with a big smile to wee the surprise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hecate rappels herself down from the ceiling and gracefully steps onto the floor. She observes me with a calm, neutral gaze, still as serene as always.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mas… ter…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">My brows rise at the even more unexpected event. If my mind isn’t ying tricks on me, I might have just heard a beautiful, soft voice leave the previously silent spidergirl’s supple lips. It was slightly awkward and hesitant, for sure, but as for someone who has never spoken a word before, it was incredibly impressive.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? You are already able to form words? That’s amazing.” Sneaking my palm out of Sirgia’s grasp, I stand up and take a step forward towards the pale goddess. “You must have put a lot of effort into your practice. I’m so happy to finally hear your mesmerising voice. You sound as lovely as I imagined.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I softly pat her head while we stare at each other from up close. Hecate’s expression doesn’t really change but it doesn’t have to. I’m so proud of her. I really didn’t expect her to bring out her voice in like a week or two since our departure. Honestly, it makes my heart beat faster from excitement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She lets me pull her into a delicate hug and ce a loving kiss on top of her head before I step back. Elea joins us with a warm smile.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was afraid that she would have a hard time without you around, but Hecate worked really hard to learn how to speak. She must care for you a lot, stair. Perhaps you should reward your devoted follower to keep her motivation up,” she suggests.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not really sure how I would do that, though.” I scratch my head. “What about this? You can ask me for anything after I return from our journey. If you learn how to speak your request, I’ll grant your wish no matter what it is. Would that be okay?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">We stare at the spidergirl together to figure out her response but Hecate makes it clear to us by faintly nodding her head a few times. I feel a little bad foring up with such acking, uncreative suggestion, but I’m also d she at least somewhat likes it, and that she is properly expressing herself. It’s a sign that she is starting to think for herself or else she wouldn’t really have anything to ask of me with how loyal and dedicated she is to my person and my orders.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I pamper my lovely spidergirl for a little longer while listening to Elea’s further reports. When Sirgia wakes up from her short nap, we move to the kitchen together and she prepares some tasty sandwiches for us to feast on. Afterwards, she requests my presence in the forge so I follow her to the lower level and curiously look around her magnificent workshop while she trots straight to the storage room to grab something from there.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She brings back something long and wrapped up in a big cloth. Considering its shape, I first think that it’s another trident, but it actually seems to be closer to a javelin or a spear. But, Sirgia doesn’t leave me in the dark for too long and she takes the material off right away, uncovering a dark blue metal spear with beautiful patterns over the entire pole. The whole thing is one body, without any parts attached. The only foreign matter is the set of colourful gems embedded into it at regr intervals.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“While you were gone, I managed to finish Meru’s new trident, Master. You should take it with you when you will be going back. It’s definitely going to be useful in your uing battles,” Sirgia says and offers the weapon to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Trident?” I squint lightly, examining the polearm from up close.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is the artefact''s dormant state. Find a small indent for a finger and transfer some mana through that delicate niche. You should be able to connect with the weapon,” she exins.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I do as instructed and locate the correct spot. After sharing my mana with the spear, I notice a deeper connection between us and all of its functions instantly appear in my mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whoa. That’s a lot of things you packed into this one.” I look at the weapon in apletely new light.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sirgia giggles adorably with a proud smile. “Yes. I did my best to create an artefact worthy of the Forgegraver bloodline. I think the final result is eptable.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“eptable? Girl, this feels like a national treasure. I don’t even want to imagine what your peers consider good, not to mention a masterpiece.” I chuckle wryly. “Meru is going to love it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I certainly hope so, Master.” She shows a sweet smile. “As you might have already noticed, this polearm changes modes depending on the owner’s desire. You don’t need to use any switches to change modes, you can just think about it. The same goes for the elemental enchantments.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I make a few test swings with the neutral mode of the weapon, which is close to a magnificent spear, more or less. With just a single thought from me, it clicks and two more des are revealed from the side of the previously single tip, making an actual trident. With another clear intention, two more appear and it mirrors the five-spoke mode from Meru’s current, temporary gear. It looks much sharper and more detailed, though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This one can be thrown and then pulled back just as its predecessor, but it can also split into sections connected with an enchanted chain that can extend by a lot as long as it’s fed mana. I’m able to detach the head of the trident, perhaps tounch it at my opponent during a fight, and also five more sections of the entire pole. There are variousbinations you can make with this system.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And, that’s just the beginning.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The gems embedded into the long handle are linked to various elemental affinities. Sirgia has imbued each of them with a set of spells and enchantments that can be easily triggered by the wielder. From basic things like fire, water, wind, or earth, to moreplex elements like lightning, holy, or light. It’s just one or three spells per element but that’s a lot when they are all added up. The options are just insane.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Incredible. Artefactsing from true masters are just something else. I hope you didn’t spend your entire savings on this and actually used our budget.” I nce at the shy Dwarf intently.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She blushes a bit but shakes her head. “Don’t worry, Master. I only paid for a few things myself…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You little…” I sigh heavily while rubbing my eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, it’s pointless to argue with her. As long as she is happy, it’s fine. I’ll just raise her pay and allowance a bit for a certain period of time. First, I’ll have to ask Ria how much of her own money she blew on necessary materials and other things. We’ve long agreed that she is allowed to use our dedicated budget for that kind of work. Part of our earnings has always been intended to be used for her talent but she seems to be stubbornly treating it as her hobby as long as it’s not anything rted to the brothel. This little overworking fiend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We spend some more time with us both testing many functions and capabilities of the weapon until we check most of them. Verifying all of them would take way too long so we decide to leave that to Meru. She is going to wreck those bastards with this overpowered thing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After that, we move out of the forge and I force the little artificer to take a break for the rest of the day as we visit various girls to chat about how things are going for them. Sirgia doesn’t disobey the important order and we all have lots of fun.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The next day, I leave the mansion to meet up with Ross. My sudden request for an audience surprised the King but he finds time for me as always. I fill him in directly on everything we’ve discovered in the depths and share my thoughts, concerns, and suggestions. He pales a little at the scale of the enemy’s operation but I assure him that we are going to deal with it soon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just in case, he decides to start mobilising his forces to be ready to defend the coast after we stop the leader of the Sahuagins. We have no guarantee that they will just say fuck it and immediately withdraw afterwards. There’s an equal chance that they won’t do anything, or that they will fall into chaos, bing even more savage and bloodthirsty. It’s a good move and it’s definitely good to be ready for the worst-case scenario. That’s why I order the strongest of ourdies to also be ready to take action alongside the knights too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He suggests that I visit Lianne since I’m already in the castle but I manage to worm my way out of it. She did leave a fake in her ce but I should reduce the chances of any mistakes and things going awry as much as I can. Plus, I’m sure I would feel a bit weird having someone Ipletely don’t know or even have no idea how they really look acting the same as the always-horny Queen. It would certainly be hard for them too.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Since he is a busy man, I don’t take too much of his time and return home to spend it with my employees and wives. When I find a spare moment, I contact the Mermaids to share the information about our conquest with them too. They are happy to hear that those vile beasts are going to be eradicated soon and that their waters will return to be safe for travel again. I share with the Matriarch everything, including the current position of the ship and how far away mypanions are from our main destination. The fishdies celebrate every single piece of information like it’s a revtion from their gods. Though, I might technically be considered one.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Time flies as I mostly chill out with my friends and help a person or two with their duties or whatever they need help with. For the entire duration of my stay, Mari and Nyfile remain locked in their artisanal workshop, working intensely on some of their projects. I listen to the advice of the otherdies and don’t disturb masters at work. Velen shares with me an improved version of the skin protection pills and <i><span style="font-weight:400">extracts</i><span style="font-weight:400"> some more samples from me, using the same method as before. One thing I have to note is that she’s clearly be much better at it. I suspect she’s gotten some advice or training, perhaps.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When the cooldown of my skill reaches zero, I bid farewell to everyone at the mansion and swap back with Leilei. I find myself amongst my wives andpanions, smiling at me warmly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Enjoyed your short vacation?” Cornelia smirks at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Certainly.” I chuckle lightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. Because you have plenty of women waiting for their turn.” Lianne giggles and I groan quietly, unable to hide my own smirk though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I’m kidnapped by a bunch of horny sailor women, I deliver the new weapon to Meru and leave her alone to figure out most of its functions. She is smart and experienced so it shouldn’t be a problem for her. I do have the full list of avable options given to me by Sirgia just in case.


    <span style="font-weight:400">We are just a day of sailing from the ce where we are supposed to stop. Alyssa doesn’t want to bring her ship too close to the settlement and everyone understands that. We will cover the distance ourselves after she delivers us as close as possible. Leaving that to her, I spend that day boosting the crew’s morale, and then boosting my preciousdies’ morale afterwards with a more private, loving meeting. Everyone could use a small buff before the big battle. Even if we are aiming to resolve things as stealthily as possible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Then, the foretold moment arrives and we all gather on the deck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good luck, everyone. And be very careful. We will be awaiting your return shortly,” Lianne says and stands on her tiptoes to give me a tiny peck.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You should be careful. Those bastards definitely noticed us swimming through theirnds. And even if they haven’t, they are going to soon since we are not that far from their main settlement. You need to protect yourselves too,” Cornelia replies.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t worry, my dear Cornelia. We are not the samedies as before. A certain someone has be our strength. The crew members are not the same as in the past. We will annihte any opponents that dare to challenge us here.” Lianne grins impishly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Still, don’t let your guard down.” I ruffle through her dazzling, white hair. “If everyone is ready, let’s get over it once and for all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">To the apaniment of waving and cheering, our small squad jumps off the ship and we head towards the Sahuagin capital while moving close to the bottom of the sea to avoid instant detection. What greets us is a sight that none of us has clearly expected.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The biggest <i><span style="font-weight:400">reef</i><span style="font-weight:400"> of those bastards can hardly be called such. Right from the distance you can tell that almost all the buildings are just awfully deformed blocks of mud or some other substance of simr consistency. Everything looks just irregr and bad like it’s going to copse at any moment. I would be afraid to walk next to the biggest buildings in that ugly town. It’s like<i><span style="font-weight:400"> slums the capital</i><span style="font-weight:400">.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But, thanks to that, we can easily distinguish the <i><span style="font-weight:400">pce</i><span style="font-weight:400"> from everything else. It’s the grandest and ugliest pile of shit out of everything in that direction. If shit was dark navy and stone cold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">From what we are able to observe, there aren’t as many watchmen and guards as we expected. At least looking from the outside of the horrendous vige. Things might be a bit different around the pce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gods. It’s really hard calling it that with how disgusting it looks. I’ve seen monster-infested caverns with a nicer appearance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nevertheless, we stealthily scout around and decide that the best course of action is to sneak into the pce and deal with the emperor as soon as possible. If we manage to achieve it quickly enough, we won’t get swarmed with whatever forces that fucktard has left at home. Any other approach is tough to execute since we might just end up fighting the entire poption present in the town when we are noticed anywhere.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Gaining as much information as possible, we don our metaphorical cardboard boxes and begin the mission impossible to sneak past anything that breathes and assassinate the VIP.
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