"Welco-..... we said no envoys"
"I know. I'm not a man of Toothless"
Arriving at the meeting point, it's a simple cable in the middle of the woods near Jinjin. The woman who usually takes care of Toothless' business was known as "Wor" and was a very stern person.
Seeing me, she instantly knew something was wrong but still checked to see if Toothless had an accident or emergency that he couldn't come personally for his regular shipment. Very trusting of who they deal with.
"He's...out of commission. I'd like to replace him"
"No"
A stern reply, as usual. It's getting a little annoying but I can deal with it if I understand it enough.
'Whoooo... it's her job, it's her job, it's her job'
"I'm sure there is way since he was one of the bigger customers in Jinjin. I have the funds to pay in cash, immediately"
Each shipment of equipment is about 20 pieces of various swords. 10 sex, 5 magic and 5 labor to be exact. The total value of the equipment is 1 gold and for Toothless, he couldn't afford it in one go, having to pay in installments.
Hearing that I could pay it in one go, Wor was obviously intrigued since not just anybody could throw 1 gold every month. Looking at me, she sees that I'm young and with that questioning look in her eyes, I can tell what she's thinking.
'isn't he a bit young? Is he lying?' (Wor & Michael)
'is what she's thinking' (Michael)
"...prove it"
"Riiiightttt here"
Giving her a pouch, she opens it and sees 2 gold coins with 50 silver along with it. Seeing her mouth about to move, she realizes that it's a goodwill gift. Taking 10 silver from the bad, she pockets it before going back on horse to presumably consult The Blacksmith.
Taking a seats I pull out a roll of Hero Herb and smoke while waiting. Taking a hit, I shiver and close and eyes in bliss, almost dropping the roll.
'...this is the life'
Seeing her come back just as I finish my roll, I stomp it out and greet Wor again. Smelling the weird scent from my breath and from the porch, she starts sniffing harder and eventually reaches to me. Questioning me with her gaze, she looks curious and expectant.
"...want one?"
"One what?"
"Here"
Handing her a Barked Woof roll, I take out my very own Poltergeist's Joy before lighting her roll up by touching our tips together. Taking a puff of what I gave her, she looks confused before taking another... then another and another...
She looks back at me confused then regaining her old, cold self. I can see that she feels very off. Her brain feels good, her body feels warm and maybe her vagina is moistening up a bit. A very understandable reaction for a first-timer.
"W-what's this?"
"Your best friend... and your worst enemy"
Hearing my cheesy poetic line, she blushes. Well, demons are still very traditional and do find being a scholar a very respectable position. Remembering why she came back in the first place, she makes a surprised expression before returning to her old self. What a cutie.
"Right! Blacksmith allowed for our cooperation for a probation for now. The price of the equipment is increased by 5% for every order you make for 3 months. That 5% is just goodwill and will go back to normal if you can keep that promise of paying instantly"
"That's fine"
"I assume you wan the same order as my previous client, yes?"
Thinking for a bit, I feel that I don't need as much mana tanks as I do need sex equipment for Lyca's business. The labor equipment is the least needed so I can just cut them entirely out of the equation and 1 gold should be more than enough for a total of 10 combined equipment.
"10 less than the previous amount with different categories. 3 mana tanks and 7 entertainers"
"That's... from my mental calculations, that's would cost around about 80 silver. 30 silver for the mana tanks and 50 for the entertainers. With the 5% increase, that would be 84 silver"
"That's fine by me"
Signing a contract that I read through throughly for any loopholes, I nod then hand it back to her. Returning home, I see Aya practicing with moss and Lyca cooking some dinner for me. What diligent women I have in my life.
"Papa!" "Master!"
'Wait.....this happened before'
Sleeping in my room, I feel a weight on my legs pulling down my pajamas. Knowing not to immediately ask who is there, I start prepping a chantless and wandless spell. It may not be strong but at this distance, it can cause real damage.
'Michael'
[[yeah... do it now]]
Holding my palm out to where their head is situated, I see bright yellow eyes look up at me. Seeing that it's just Lyca, I calm down before pushing onto my cock quicker. Getting the push of approval, she goes deeper until she takes my length into her throat.
"Oh? You don't gag?"
"Ahhhhh! Ahhh...haahhh... that's be-because of m-master's training"
"I guess I'm doing something right with you"
Sitting up, I bring her onto my lap and hold her slim waist in my hands. Pulling her down, she gasps and moans in pleasure from the sudden pleasure. Giving me the go ahead nod, I start thrusting.
10 slow, 5 fast and repeating. The sudden decrease and increase in pleasure and speed makes for a more stimulating experience for the girl and I. Thank you, Sun-hee.
"GAHHH! M-masttterrrr~~... please go harder~"
"Un"
Giving a grunt as a reply, I stand on the bed then carry her by holding her buttocks, spreading her vagina and evenly balancing her weight as to not get dizzy from the constant weight shifting. With Michael giving me Phoenix's Fyr, my body was in better than ever and I could easily hold this position for hours on end.
Constant smacking, creaking wood, womanly moans and manly grunts echo through the room as we enjoy ourselves. A symphony of sex.
"Aghh... Lyca, I'm gonna cum now"
"Y-y-yesss... do it, p-pleaseee"
Giving one final grunt, I cum inside of her and let her down slowly on my bed. Giving her some aftercare in the form of light caresses and headpats, she easily falls asleep with my cum flowing out of her.
Using Anti-Baby and cleaning the sheets with an aqua crystal then drying it with my Fyr spell, I fall asleep next to her, enjoying her bountiful breasts.
A man has got to indulge some days, right?
Meeting Room 3, Royal Palace, Destinasia
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Hosting a meeting with Duke Hunt of Northern Destinasia, Duke Sook of Southern Destinasia, Duke Hallow of Western Destinasia, their consultant, all the heroes and some other royal advisors.
".....kay. Is there any questions about the storming of Jinjin in 2 weeks? Her majesty Aria? Queen Aria?" (Sook)
[...oh, huh?!? Oh yeah... no problems...]
Ever since Aria found out the heroes who perished in Dungoen Bol, she hasn't been the same. After all, her second husband died and it wasn't even by her hands. Her maid and the royal captain, Damien, already know something is wrong with he queen but are too lowly to ask about it.
Finishing up the meeting, Duke Sook and Duke Hunt start chatting about the amount of troops they need to raise while Hallow goes over to Damien to ask about Aria's condition. After all, he is Godfather.
"Hey, Damien. Is there anything off about Aria?"
"...if your grace allows me to speak my lowly opinion, then yes. I believe something is bothering her Majesty"
"Is there any chance you know what this 'thing' is?"
"The closest I would guess would be her losing more than 3/4ths of the summoned heroes during the Bol Massacre"
"...so she's worried about that... thank you, Damien"
"No need, your grace"
Going back to her quarters, Aria breathes out a heavy sigh and starts letting out annoyed groans. Almost every other day, either the Dukes, the vassals, Gwanya representatives or the heroes arrange a meeting and it's getting in the way of her mourning. Her husband died, after all.
Getting the training sword that was assigned to Min-chul, she starts licking the handle covered in cloth while playing with herself. She has been doing this for more than half a year and she can't get enough.
Even though the taste of his dried sweat is long gone, it's the sentimental value it holds to her. The last thing her husband left behind, why wouldn't she play with herself while licking it?
Inserting the handle, she immediately gasps and moans in pleasure. This is one of the reasons the taste of him is now dulled down and smells of a woman.
"Aannghhh! Oooaaahhh! Harder, Min-chul! Stab me harder!!"
Yelling louder and louder, she climaxes all over her bed and falls asleep in her own juices. Leaving the sheets for her maid to clean up folded on the couch on the side, of course.
'Haaaahhh... Morrigan... why did you leave me again?'
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(A.N) yeahhh... nothing much to say during this chapter other than I hope you enjoyed, peace ✌️!