He smashed into a tree and fell to the floor with a thud. He looked up to see a tall, muscular man holding his hand up with a smile. That's when Armstrong thought to himself. 'A Mage' He slowly got up in pain as the mage walked towards him with anger.
But that's when a giant flame slammed into the man burning him to ashes.
The fighting died down quickly once the mage was taken out.
That's when the caravan guards started looting the bandit.
Lisa started to check his body like a worried mother. She asked in a worried voice "Are you okay, you took that wind blast directly and you are not injured"
He stared at Lisa checking all over his body and didn't dislike it.
"Yeah am fine, feeling pain inside but I will be okay"
She sighed after hearing his response and started talking "I told you it was getting dangerous, Bandits are everywhere, and many merchant companies have started hiring loads of adventures to guard their cargo, but the attack is increasing either way" Armstrong nooded at the information.
Armstrong changed his ripped shirt to a new one given to him by one of the guild members.
He brought out some elvish one of the maid gave him earlier and he started eating.
Lisa smiled as she looked at him.
Armstrong offered to share some of the cake with her, but she declined with a shake of the head.
"You lose, it's really tasty" he remarked.
An old pretty man with two children walked up to the two and thanked them. "Lisa thanks for your help"
Armstrong nodded while Lisa spoke "That's okay, Mr. Smith it's why you hired us and this guy's name is Armstrong"
The older man smiled, nodded, bid farewell, and walked away as the little girl stared at Armstrong.
That's when he noticed her looking at him and waved at her. When he did that, she turned her head back around.
Armstrong started laughing when he saw her looking away after greeting her, but the boy beside her gave him the stink eye.
Armstrong chuckled as he went back to the Caravan. Just as he went back the caravan started to move.
They made their way over, walking along the dirt road for a few hours before reaching Armstrong's destination.
Armstrong came down from the caravan and bid Lisa farwell with a big smile on his face.
His current location in the forest was just a stone trow to where he is living.
After walking around the forest for a while, he strolled by a peculiar-looking tree, where he was ambushed by a gang of mischievous monkeys.
These troublemakers from the treetops continued their assualt, hurling things at Armstrong.
Despite his impressive dogging skill, a particular cunning monkey seized the opportunity to get up close and personal, launching a surprise attack.
Wham! It smacked him straight in the face, forcing Armstrong to a sudden halt and with whatever bizarre object they had thrown at him.
Fueled by anger, Armstrong chased down the mischievous beast, with short-distance teleportation.
He killed two of the monkey, which serves as a lesson to the others.
He stored the body in his item box and walked home safely.
A beautiful Maid, with long brown hair and sky-blue eyes, walked elegantly into Armstrong's room with a cup of juice on top of a flat round wood.
She dropped the juice on the wooden table beside Armstrong's bed and stood there with her head down.
"Thanks" Armstrong showed gratitude to the maid.
"M... Master the maids told me about their experience in the bathing tub" The maid spoke with her lips trembling.
"So why are you telling me?" Armstrong asked as he sipped the juice.
"Master please I need your help in tutorials on how to kiss"
"Kiss?" Armstrong chuckled.
"Would you be happy to kiss me?" Armstrong asked walking close to her raising her chin with his hands staring at her quivering blue colour eyes, and kissed her on her plump lips.
His lips pressed down onto hers, and she closed her eyes shut instantly.
He lightly kissed her tightly closed mouth a few times and then gently sucked on her lower lips. He pulled away for a moment.
"Open your lips"
He commanded in a low deep voice. She swallowed a hard breath in further nervousness and anticipation her throat hurt for the tension. But in the end, she let her lips fall apart, opening them as he commanded.
His eyes seemed to laugh and twinkle at her cuteness but soon, his lips firmly pressed against her and a soft piece of flesh entered her mouth, burrowing and twisting in her mouth.
'Ah....'
His tongue smoothly ravages the inside of her mouth, not sparing any corner. He slowly made his way around the teeth and the side of her cheeks. She felt a jolting Sense of pleasure whenever his tongue met hers.
As they parted the tiniest silver he spoke endearingly.
"I like your lips"
The maids felt her blush burning through her cheeks; his words had a radical effect on her psyche. Adjusting his position he looked at the lips, eager for round two.
Their tongue wrestled while their saliva mixed in a hedonistic show of passion. He was focused on exploring the inside of her mouth.
His tongue twitched, his lips sucked on, then let go for a much-needed breath for both.
"Hu..."
A moan escaped from deep within her throat. The soft kisses gradually headed up. His gentle tongue suddenly pressed firmly inside her mouth, and when he continued to massage a sensitive spot, she unconsciously ended up firmly grabing the bedsheets.
He kept making her breathless until she reached her limit. Then he parted his lips from her, and after letting her catch her breath, he started once again.
The kiss continued that way for many more rounds.
Armstrong's kisses were sweet and soothing, relieving her of any tension she previously held.