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Norma led August to the first floor. As the woman climbed the stairs, the mercenary stared at her plump, taut buttocks. The dress made them stand out, and every self-respecting man could not help but stare at such a revealing picture.
Norma's figure surpassed Stark's in its sexuality. The shapes of the two women were equally attractive, but in Norma, unlike Stark, felt some maturity. It was this peculiarity that attracted August's gaze.
Swaying her hips from side to side, the mistress of the mansion led the mercenary to his room. Opening the door to the guest room, she blocked the passage with her hand and turned to the mercenary.
- In fact, I have a serious conversation to have with you. Could we go to my office?
- A conversation? Is that why you've decided to offer me a place to stay?
- Not exactly. As you've already noticed, my daughter likes you a lot. I did it just to make Hera happy and to talk to you about something," Norma shook her head.
- All right, let's go to the study. I hope you won't ask me to marry my daughter? - August joked, smiling.
- Do you have a problem with that? - Norma raised an eyebrow and gave the man a stern look. - The conversation will not involve my daughter.
- Alright Mistress Norma, lead the way.
The woman held out her hand to Augustus and handed him the keys to the guest room. Afterwards she walked past him, leaving a heady trail of wine and expensive floral perfume.
Norma's study greeted the mercenary with a soothing oak smell. A desk stood in the centre of the room, and to the right of it was a library with documents and a variety of books. In the very corner stood a comfortable leather couch with a glass mini-table. Next to the 'lounge' area was a small refrigerator.
The elder Osborne spent most of her time in the mansion in her office. Fulfilling her duties as CEO of a large multi-billion dollar company. She often stayed in her office 24 hours a day. The comfortable sofa, where she could sleep, had saved the tired woman many times.
- Have a seat, - Norma pointed to the leather sofa and sat down on it first. The mercenary made himself comfortable opposite her, sprawled on the opposite half of the couch. - I'd like to talk to you about the job.
- I don't think I can help you, I don't have any business knowledge. I think you should go to a specialist.
- No, I want to talk to you about a job in your speciality," Norma reached into the fridge and took out a bottle of cold wine. - You see, all this time my company has been working on one major project. Now that project is nearing its final stage. The last tests are left.
The woman poured the wine into glasses and handed one to August. He did not refuse and accepted the glass from Norma's hands, taking a small sip.
- I've learnt from my sources that someone leaked information on the main Ozcorp project to our competitors. Now they are preparing something," Norma took large gulps of her wine. - I learnt that your contract is about to expire. My competitors will definitely want the project data, and I'll need you in case of unexpected trouble. I've read up on you and you're fully qualified, Ratnik.
- How's the pay? - August asked the question he was most interested in, as he watched the woman drink a second glass of wine. Isn't she already drunk? How can she still be drunk?
The question of money was especially acute for the mercenary now. After the upgrade, the system had significantly increased the cost of spinning. All prices had been increased tenfold and now there were some restrictions on getting money. If before August could safely rob some drug cartel and borrow money from them, stuffing it into the system, now the new rules introduced restrictions.
Since the update, the system only counted money that August had personally received. Now he couldn't just go to any gang and simply steal from them. The system wouldn't count that money. He had to honour his contracts and make money the honest way.
Of course August was very indignant at this change. In the system he was able to get an explanation.
Why does the system even ask him for paper money, does it make any sense? It turns out that the system doesn't care about the paper money itself, but by receiving the currency of this world it accumulates human energy from it.
Throughout his life, a man spends his physical and spiritual energy to get money. The outside world spurs man on, and imperceptibly money becomes his priority in life.
Only issued, new banknotes do not possess this very energy. Only after passing through dozens of hands, the money paper becomes saturated with human energy and this very energy is consumed by the system. In exchange for this energy, it gave abilities.
The stronger August's body became, the more energy it needed to improve. To improve the quality and lower the price, the mercenary had to give up some of his spiritual energy to the money. The system uses his energy for its own better and cheaper improvement.
All in all, the text's huge explanation of the system almost made August's brain explode. He read the endless memo for ten hours and only caught the gist of it.
With the second stage of the system, he could only use the money he would earn from the contracts to improve. The rest of the money the system simply wouldn't accept.
The complexity of the "game" increased, but August had already accumulated certain powers. They gave him confidence.
[Name: August
Characteristics:
Strength - 11.2
Dexterity - 11.1
Endurance - 11.1
Perception - 111.9
Magic Power - 1
Available Characters:
Defstroke 100%
Viper 60%
Skills:
Serpent regenerative healing factor level 2
Superhuman Reflexes Level 1
Superhuman Strength 1 level
Superhuman Dexterity Level 1
Superhuman Endurance 1 level
Snake Enhanced Immunity Level 4
Cold Weapon Proficiency Level 4
Firearms Proficiency Level 3
Explosives proficiency level 2
Hand-to-Hand Combat 3 level
Telepathic Resistance Level 2
Poison Creation Level 4
Polyglot
Advanced Thinking Skills Level 5
Cash: 156193]
With this kind of power, the mercenary was sure that he could safely survive to the finale of the film universe if he didn't "show off" much. The main thing is to save all the heroes until the finale and then just hide behind them in time, letting the heroes do their heroic work.
For an hour Norma and Augustus negotiated a future contract, drinking strong wine. At first the mercenary was not satisfied with the price and using some tricks in the conversation, he managed to raise the original price of the contract almost twice. In the end, Norma promised to sign a contract with August for seven million.
The man could not ask for more money, because in addition to him, Osborne was going to hire other mercenaries. He was just a nice addition to an already strong team. There would be several super mercenaries like himself. August immediately had a few people in mind who might become his partners in the future. But it was too early to draw conclusions.
Watching the drinking woman, Augustus wondered when she would reach her limit. She had been drinking since the beginning of the dinner and by rough estimate had already drunk more than three litres of eleven-degree wine.
The discussion of the contract had come to an end and the topics of conversation were over. Having finished her glass, Norma turned fully round to face the mercenary. From her cloudy eyes, Augustus finally realised that the limit had been reached.
- August, answer me honestly, your answer now will not affect our already agreed contract.
- Answer what? - The man asked the drunken woman in an incomprehensible manner. Apparently Norma did not often drink alcohol in company and did not know her measure.
- Do you consider me an attractive woman? - Norma asked with her cheeks flushed with alcohol, fearlessly showing off her large breasts.
- I don't know how to answer that question, my answer would be too subjective.
- When I was about the same age as my daughter, I was fully occupied with my studies, then my career. My young years flew by and now I am a little jealous of my daughter," Norma curled her lips and turned away from August.
- Norma, as I said, my opinion would be too subjective. Personally, I think you would make a wonderful wife. You are beautiful, intelligent and kind, - Augustus splashed the remaining wine in his glass. - If I were choosing a wife, I would choose a girl like you.
Norma turned back to the man, catching his gaze, she stared at him for a long time. Her honey-drunk eyes blazed with the feelings that now overwhelmed her. The alcohol only fuelled them, intensifying them.
It was the first time Osborne had ever been so drunk, her inexperience with alcohol and perhaps her long loneliness without a man had played its part.
Abruptly approaching the mercenary's beautiful face, Norma wrapped her arms around it and immediately made contact with the man's lips. Under the weight of her lush body, the effortless mercenary collapsed onto the couch, the woman hovering over him.
After kissing Augustus, Norma was overcome by a storm of emotions, including lust. Ignoring the consequences, she continued her contact with the mercenary, gradually spreading her hands over his unusually hot body.
Augustus was dumbfounded by the woman's unexpected actions. Apparently the alcohol had gone to her head. For the first few minutes the mercenary tried to reason with the woman, but she diluted the kisses with her one-word answers and completely refused. All she wanted now was the body of the man sitting in front of her.
Augustus was not ironclad, everyone had their limits. He gave in to the woman's passionate kisses and too, like herself, didn't care about future consequences. Throwing the woman off him and onto the couch, he hovered over her.
In his eyes Norma looked like a fleshy little fawn. The woman seemed to read his thoughts, and squirmed excitedly, burning with curiosity of the man's further actions.
The elder Osborne was inexperienced sexually, she was constantly busy with work and had no time for men. When that time came, men looking for her money simply disgusted her. Because the warmth of a man's body she had never known, satisfying all the emerging lust on her own.
Soon the caresses were over and consumed by lust August tore the dress on Norma's body, revealing her tender and sweat-damp body. Taking the heated woman in his arms, the man walked with her to the desk. Pressing the naked Osborne against the desk, Augustus entered her from behind.
Later their position changed, and then the location. Close to three in the morning, the woman passed out from helplessness, but that wasn't enough for Augustus with his superhuman stamina. He continued to have fun with the woman's already passed out body.
(Norma, duplicating.)
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