Today is one of the most awkward moments that Mark had experienced other than that time with Remishia at the tavern.
Imagine a naked halfling priestess had woken up and her immediate reactions upon seeing you were well... offering to be your sex slave, calling herself a ready to be bred sow while begging not to be killed, straight up saying that she'll endure anything you want to do and that her skill allows her to handle anything done to her during sex and all that while explaining everything about herself hysterically...
Hell she was talking so much in her desperation the halfling spilled the beans about how her revival skill worked, the restrictions, the pros, the cons, she wasn't leaving anything out!
Mark didn't need to ask how to leave this place as she told him readily as well!
Mark was smiling wryly understanding now, that his previous actions terrified the shit out of her!
So to ease things up a bit rather than degrade her name into was she called herself, Mark asked her what her name was, which led to nearly an hour of trying to get it as the damned woman thought that he was trying to exert his dominance over her~
Thus her immediate answer full of enthusiasm was.
"YOUR SOW!"
Mark's face twitched as this wasn't the answer he wanted, so he reworded the question multiple times which confused the Halfling as she said the same answer warily until finally, The monster that she had surrendered to growled loudly which made the Halfling trembled even more as her captor Ask her this.
"What is your true name? think twice before giving me the same answer as before"
It was then when she finally answered his question the way he wanted.
"my name is Lorena of the little foot tribe"
She said that while maintaining a bowing position fearing for her life as her tribe is known for being weak so they often offered their people to make ends meet as a halfling's body was an excellent source of 'entertainment' even if their partners happened to be tamed monsters owned by their owners.
They were excellent breeding tools for the other races something that their god decided to leave into their genes as this added a high chance of getting more blood from the other races of joining the said god's pantheon.
They were quite a commodity for the rich as well thanks to the halfling's extremely protective nature for their young, so put it in simpler terms they are baby factories that won't break no matter how mind breaking and body breaking their partner is, however, they are genetically incapable of interbreeding with monsters except for those that are both loved and cursed by the gods.
Lorena was one of the victims of this as she had experienced practically all of the monsters that existed near the pier town even orcs and ogres which is why she was so familiar with how to treat the symptoms left by these dreadful monsters as they were nothing compared to a certain monster that she was left with for half a year the incident made her body gain a supple and curvaceous form, while she wasn't able to bear any of the abomination's brood the monster changed her body inside and out.
So if one were to see her stats it'd be this.
Current status~
Name; Lorena PearlShade
Race: Modified Halfling
Title: Slave to sex, The modified one, Blessed by mana
SKILLS...
White magic level 7+
Soul Achor Level 6+
Enchantment mastery level 7+
Refined body level 7+
Pheromones level 5
Invigorator level 7+
Greater stamina level 1
Faint resistance level 5
Pain resistance level 7
A good portion of her skills were something she had gained from being a slave for so long, luckily for her, Halflings can live to a few centuries if they were fortunate enough.
But back to the main agenda, Mark asked(threatened in her eyes) to add him to her skill soul achor and that will also be leaving a certain monster here to keep an eye on her, Causing the Halfling to nod her head like a pecking hen!
As Lorena was happy now that she won't die, making her grow even happier with the additional benefits that came along she can keep the elf woman to herself, and stay within this dimension as before as a horny halfling as her was more than willing to accept such a deal as there was one other thing she didn't mention her lifespan increase according to what she anchored with her skill.
Monsters can practically be immortals as long as they reach the 7th 0r 8th tier so with her assuming that Mark was a monster lord who are known to be such a long-lived monster why would she say no to that especially if it would, in turn, protect her to be able to constantly revive she could only imagine the looks on the future enemy faces when a powerful monster you nearly died against after defeating it would return not only at full health but possibly stronger than before as she could buff it before it heads back out again!
That and there was one more promise it left her that was more than enticing.
"If you like women so much, I'll give you more later if you do a good job!"
That was certainly a good way to hype up a lustful Bisexual halfling!
Mark exited the space only to see a familiar cocoon that seemed stronger than before as the sound of heartbeats coming from it could be heard.
He was about to take it into the hidden base within the coin only for the Cocoon to burst open covering him in the fluids from it as Silk who looked a few years older than before had emerged.
She was hoping around in joy as her essentials were no longer covered as the tube top and spats from before were destroyed by her 'growth spurt'.
"I finally reached the next tier after so long-"
Mark grabbed the noisy spider girl by the head and made her face him, who wasn't even a little scared, beamed at him before saying this in a nonchalant tone.
"oh hi boss! like my new look?"
this was one of the moments where mark questioned himself whether to toss this spider girl as far as possible, or scold the damned bugger or just ignore-
Mark soothed his aching forehead with his free hand before choosing the latter as he wanted to head back to the pier city as soon as possible!
So he explained to Silk of his plans and to stay within the dimension while keeping an eye on the halfling to which the spider girl quickly petitioned.
"can I have fun with her too?"
Mark felt like his headache suddenly came back as he impassively answered while focusing on soothing his temple again.
"Just don't kill her."
It was a simple answer, however, Mark didn't know that he just made things a 'tad bit' more difficult for him on the later run as for why heh you'll find out later.
After sending her into the coin with her 'toys' Mark made his way back~
A few days later he came across a certain someone that he never expected to see, it was Remishia, she was covered in blood in filth that hid most of her features but with her being his first mate Mark could sense her, She seemed more confident now, at the same time, ferocious, as She was in the middle of slaughtering small goblins with her claws, teeth, tail which made Mark feel a little proud compared to before.
He enjoyed the show a bit before coming out into the open as the girl's teeth sunk into the goblin's neck while swinging the body around like a dog would with its prey!
Upon seeing him, Remishia ran towards him with a wild smile, but something seemed off about her as when she was close to him it was then he noticed that her eyes seemed blurred, at first he pegged it to be due to her trying to resist crying with her claws spread out in front of her, it really looked like a child running to their parent for a moment there!
That was until her claws suddenly gained a strange glow as it somehow managed to sink into his flesh, same with her tail as it pierced through his abdomen as her unnaturally bone-chilling words followed as a name he remembered so vividly slipped through her lips.
"Master Damien sends his regards~"
Then her whole body suddenly shined brightly as Mark was still shocked by her suddenly attacking him and her previous words As a mind-blowing explosion occurred shortly afterward!