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Chapter 57 - Day 7 - Conquest 7: Shopping    

We roared with pleasure as we came together.

At least, my minions knew I wasn't joking when I spoke about sex in public. Their astonished gasps subsided into admiration as they understood the import of my actions.

Their Overlady showed the example, so now they must follow. "You've done an excellent job, baby, and you need to be rewarded for it," I said.

"Oh, yeah? … I thought your di*k was my reward…" He replied with an archly smile.

I poked his dewy forehead as I bit the small of my lower lip. "No, this s*x was to calm me down and make me think clearly. Our sexual relations aren't a reward, they're an integral and natural part of our relationship. No, as I promised a few days ago, I'm gonna make you the stuff you'll need in order to paint and draw comic books again! You shall have it tomorrow, thanks to my abilities, how about that?"

Dibìé's eyes bulged, while his mouth turned into a heartfelt smile. "Thank you, Asù…" he said.

I snuggled my forehead on his. "You're very welcome, baby … "

"By the way, shouldn't you save some energy for this n'gòmè who's definitely gonna unload inside your a*s?" He said with a smug face.

I stiffened.

Way to break the mood, a*shat… "She's got to win the tournament first, which isn't gonna be easy … besides, your pu*sy's in trouble as well, don't forget…" I retorted, showing my full teeth.

Dibìé looked away. "Yeah…"

I pulled out my di*k. "All right, now give me your earpiece. I gotta buy a lot of things," I said. Beyond an earpiece for Àngà and I, I knew what to order: Books.

Tons of fucking books.

Books about lotion and hair dressing, shoemaking, sewing, sculpting the mane into something useful like a ship, weapons or reinforced breastplates, but also how to make painting paper and its equipment.

And finally, some kàpitànè for all of us…

"Knock yourself out," he said as he handed me his earpiece. "But then again, you're 49 trillion rich, so…"

"Exactly! Now that you remind me, that makes these two goons half-trillionaires … way to go after a couple hours of service … by the way, how did you manage to get it so high?"

He scoffed as I witnessed the beauty of his bemusement. "So high? That's a reasonable price, considering he wanted to buy it for one trillion! The most expensive ship ever produced in the Independent Kingdoms cost about half a trillion for a warship allocating at least a hundred thousand people! He can sell high-end starships at 70 million minimum, and still make a great profit!'

'He tried to scam us by looking at us naked folks, but I set him straight, saying that it almost took your life to take that pure golden mane, and that such investment would gross him at least 200 trillion over its lifetime, 4–500 trillion for two. So giving us five to ten times less money than that was par the course to assess its true value … but then again, I researched this for an earlier project some time ago, so he was 'unlucky' from the beginning."

I'm impressed.

Saying it almost cost my life to get it would ease a sale over time… "Oh, now that I think about it, what about the place you used to live in? Aren't you gonna sell it or somethin'?"

"I never owned it, and I was on a pay or out contract, so if I don't pay on due day, I'm locked out, my fingerprints and code useless, my belongings left on the front door. If no one comes to pick it up, they get either taken or tossed away, I guess…"

"OK. And for reference, what's your bank account number?" I asked.

"BAXM-3121031989-km, and the password is Sibènèmakè 123," he replied.

"Thanks. Now, let me be," I said as I waved him away.

My purchases cleared, let's get back to training…

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A throng of white drones cut through the air a half-hour later, our packages buried inside the tinted glass of their spherical mass. They left once our belongings touched the land.

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"Very fast," I said, as I tucked up a white earpiece in my right ear. I handed a green earpiece to my red-haired tank, who took it with glee.

"Ooo, thank you, My Overlady," she said with a warm smile as it disappeared under her left ear's screen. "It matches my eye perfectly," she added with a saucy mouth and a telling eye.

I shook my head.

This horny girl… "D-D, you and Àngà got one kàpitànè, as well," I said, pointing to the immaculate bracelet crested by a dark square.

A crimson circle brightened each face, ready to store anything behind their glare.

Thanks to this, we won't have to carry our luggage around like buffoons anymore…

"Oh, yeah? Thank you so much! I suppose the rest is for everyone else?" He said.

"Yup … we'll distribute them after the tournament. By the way, give me your network frequency so I can contact you anytime," I said.

"It's NF-FGR1-397-km."

"Okee-dokey ..."

We picked up our bracelets, its soft and elastic warmth kneading the skin on my right wrist.

Owning my personal earpiece would allow me to order my stuff and navigate the global net without any interference.

But before that, let's kick off the singles tournament...