"Ever since I came out of the cursed ravine, everything that I've seen so far has changed. Is it really the same place?"
Miguel murmured as he marched on. The town that he remembered was not as it was now. This town was much bigger, more buildings occupied the area and the people seemed to have changed.
An idea was formulating in the back of Miguel's head. Truthfully, he wasn't the same person, Miguel, as he once was. But everything he remembered in that lifetime was fresh, this included his feelings of attachment.
Back home he still had a sister that was dependent on him. Miguel was planning to go back to the village after he was done at the adventurers guild.
He thought about what he'd do once he found the redhead, Trina. He was determined to punish her but he wasn't reckless. It wasn't her that threw him off the cliff. She had company. Miguel had to stay weary on that part and not let himself be in a disadvantage again.
'Life Gutter' came on at full throttle. This passive ability would at minimum ensure survival should things go sour.
Taking a bend to the next street, Miguel found the mercenaries guild at the far end. It became wider. There used to be housing there, right next to the guild before. The guild building seemed to have replaced them.
Looking at the opposite end, the destination that Miguel was aiming for. It was much taller now. A few stories high, it was definitely not the same place he visited last. The environment was making Miguel feel gloomy. How long had he been in the ravine?
"Hm!"
A power had sprung his way, unfortunately, the closer that power came the faster it would dissipate. Eventually, nothing came close enough to touch him.
"So how long are you going to follow me around?" Asked Miguel to no one particular, but of course, the question was aim at someone.
After departing the market place, Miguel was fully aware that he was being followed. 'Life Gutter' had never failed him so far. He made out who was following him at the far end, it was Lydia disguised. Much closer though, was someone whom he had never met.
This stalker had sent a spell towards him a few times but the stalker failed continuously. He would ignore the pursuer since she appeared harmless, merely, the thought of her being connected to Miguel's assailants didn't sit well with him.
Miguel was going to put a stop to this before something bad happens. upon approaching a turn to a quiet alley, Miguel quickly went in.
When he sensed that the other's sight lost him in vision that was when Miguel showed the strength of his legs. Using his leg power, Miguel jumped. He shot into the air effortlessly.
Miguel was impressed with himself, he measured the power needed to jump high enough to just step onto the roof. Miguel silently hid away, waiting to catch the one at his back.
In the next moment, the figure of a woman turned into that alley way. She froze! Not literally but very much so, she had no idea where the man she was following went. Wearing her robes and pointy hat, the lady entered the alley in order to inspect it. She had no idea that her presence was exposed from the very beginning. Lifting her head up, nothing was there but the sky.
Little did she know that Miguel had his eye on her, merely, it wasn't with his actual eyes. He monitored her existence by keeping tabs on her life force.
The more deeper she entered the quiet pathway, the better her capture would be.
Before she knew it, a slight breeze pushed her from the back. The pointy hatted lady had no chance to react, suddenly her frame was pushed against the wooden wall of the building.
"Who are you and why are you following me?!" Miguel threatened. He was the one to jump down from the roof top, disturbing the calm atmosphere. When he landed, Miguel immediately took advantage of the woman before him. Shoving her against the wall, face first. The lady tried to resist but to no avail, she even pushed her lower back against Miguel.
The lady in dark robes had no strength that could rival her attacker. She tried hard to use her butt as a weapon, pushing against him with all the strength she could muster. To her misfortune, Miguel was not ordinary.
"LET GO OF MEEE!!!" She yelled, it was nearly impossible for her to move. One hand was held behind her back, locked in place. As for her free hand, she was using it to resist the pressure holding her against the wall. The lady feared that she'd be pushed right through the hard surface.
"You don't get to make demands," Miguel said calmly. Minerva's chosen champion was unaffected by the situation. Now that he had a hand at her back, pinning the stalker against the wall. Miguel felt there no need for extra effort, he let go of the other party's arm. This left her with two hands to resist the force overwhelmingly her.
Miguel sensed Lydia at the end of this closed street, it looked like she just entered. However, she raised both hands in surrender, waving them. Lydia turned away to leave the place as fast as she came.
Lydia was embarrassed. Seeing how the Champ held the other woman, it made her blush uncontrollably. Luckily she had her face hidden, otherwise she would've died from embarrassment.
The lady in the magicians robe had her upper body leaning on the wall while her lower body was forcing itself against Miguel's crotch. The eroticism was too much for Lydia.
She thought, "Should I go back?"
That scene somehow penetrated her consciousness making it unforgettable. She was the first to meet Miguel, seeing the Champ with another woman grew something in her heart that wasn't there before. Eventually Lydia chose not to go, it would be too awkward if the others noticed her.
Back in the alley, Miguel used his free hand to remove the woman's headwear. Revealed to him was frizzy hair cascading over the lady's back. Miguel left her back to hold her shoulders and asked once again, "Who are you, why are you following me?"
"Tch, Fuck you!"
"That's not the answer I wanted." Miguel let a bit of the pressure off the frizzy haired woman.
She wasn't blind to relief, there was certainly a trap waiting to happen but whatever it was, she take this opportunity to break free.
The lady pushed herself away from the wall, it was just a tiny bit. This only happened because Miguel pulled back his waist a little. Miguel surprised her by thrusting his hips forward, causing the woman to knock her head against the wall.
"Ah!"
The lady shrieked, although there was hardly any damage done. It was more of a shock than pain. She would've never expected to be treated like this. Then a single hand left her shoulder and cupped her abdomen, now there was no room for movement against the man.
"Are you going to answer me now?" Miguel asked once again. Unfortunately the woman didn't reply. Instead he pulled her back, again he thrusting his hips forward causing the woman to knock her head.
"Ah! Okay... My name, my name is Felicia." She quickly responded. Felicia had never been through such a humiliating event. No one dared to treat her like this, in fact, she had been the one to court the favor of others.
Felicia continued, "I'm a witch, a Voodoin witch."
"That's nice, so what do you want from me?"
Miguel suddenly raised the hand that held Felicia's belly. He raised it up, just under her breast. Straightening the witch. The other hand that gripped her shoulder also moved and wrapping around her neck.
Felicia had her body straightened, her face was no longer pressed against the wall instead Felicia's back was right against Miguel's chest.
"Haa!" She gasped, Felicia did her best to stand on her toes. When she bumped her head she couldn't recognize it before due to her surprise but now she did, something hard was pushing against her butt.
Felicia was held tight in Miguel's embrace, she could feel the warm breath of the man against her skin which made her shiver. Felicia was scared now, regret plastered her face as she felt the shaft stabbing deeper and deeper against her rear end.
Miguel whispered into the her ear, "I've asked so many why you were following me, do you really want my company so much? I can satisfy you if you like."
Felicia's eyes began to water.
Miguel or Claud, the man was fully aware of his actions. He wasn't really going to do anything to her regarding carnal desire, but punishment still needed to be executed.
Miguel wasn't affected by carnal motivation, still he appreciated the feel of a woman in his arms. This venture lead his manhood to rise to the occasion.
Minerva's chosen was smart, knowing that women value both their reputation and purity. It was easy to use those weaknesses as a form of punishment. Now he waited for the Voodoin witch to determine his final judgment. How she answers will determine whether her life will come to an end or not.
Felicia cried, "I, I just wanted... jus wanted your b-b-bracelet."
"Is that all?"
"Y-y-yes!"
Miguel got his answer, she didn't seem to be connected to Trina and her gang. He shifted her away from the building and let her go, upon her release, Felicia staggered a bit. Before stabilising her balance, Felicia felt a firm slap on right butt cheek. Jerking forward, she fell to the ground.
"Remember, there are things that can only be obtained by paying a high price."
Felicia heard the man loud and clear. She realized that she was free. Without bothering to wipe away her tears, she picked herself up as quickly as she could. She started with a run, there was no way she could tell that this was a trap or not. But she wanted to getaway and this was the only opportunity available.
Miguel had no intention to kill every single person that got in his way, but he had no intention to let anyone escape without punishment. He watched the Voodoin witch run away. He thought, "Hope you let others know that they shouldn't mess with me."
Miguel leisurely strolled away, he was heading to the adventurers guild.