C69-Horen Whore ♡

〔 Aizel Kadashi 〕Level: 77Age: 19TitlePlatinum-rank Hunter (SU)Health Power630/630Soul Energy0KinCrimson Were-Dragon〔 3 Bonded Souls 〕+〔 1 Bonded Servants 〕+

「 Morning, his 47th day on Geas. 」

After requesting and paying for Neine's Mithril Vassal tags to be made at the guild, they headed to the inn where the noble girl was staying.

Neine almost cried when she realized that she would be technically considered Mithril. The girls took their time explaining that she wasn't 'cheating' or doing anything wrong. Neine knew all of this, and the tags were different from normal hunter tags.

They were the same height, but only half the width, and almost every hunter understood that it did not mean that the one wearing them had the strength the tags represented. Only carrying the authority as if Aizel was the one giving commands. But she still needed a lot of reassurance, even after jumping into his arms.

"Yo, clerk. What room is the noble at?" Aizel asked the clerk as soon as he got inside the 'fancy' inn.

"Hunter Lord, It's a pleasure—"

"Her room, clerk. Here, for your troubles," Aizel threw two gold coins on the counter, around two weeks of wages. The clerk immediately shut up and started walking upstairs after doing a short bow.

knock-knock

The steps of Lucci were heard approaching the door, then she just opened it without even asking who it was.

"M-My Lord. I was not expecting to meet you until after the hearing." Lucci said. 'Yeah? Ask before opening the door, dumb ass,' Aizel thought, making Valerie chuckle.

"Pick up your shit, slut. We are going," Aizel said.

The girl did not reply and blushed; she gave him a small bow and went further inside the room.

She got immediately wet as soon as he called her that, so he had his doubts about the 'two times' she had mentioned, could be two times when she let the entire Ducal battalion have her, and it would still be considered 'true' in Lisa's truth sense.

'Hmm… I think that was my fault… Well, we have time to figure it out.'

At least she cleaned herself nicely; after removing her perfume, her aroma was finally the natural scent of a woman. For Aizel, it was better if they had not showered in a week than the shit they wore as perfume. He knew it was due to his immortal-kin senses, and not the perfume's fault, but he didn't care.

He entered the room and sat in the bed; the clerk was gone even before Aizel had finished talking; the only worse thing than a noble was an angry high-ranking Hunter. And now he had apparently entered their ranks. Pops was most likely the responsible one for that part. He would have to ask him later.

Aizel addressed the girls who had also entered the room and closed the door behind them: "Will I have to deal with the long-ass name now? High Hunter Lord Aizel Kadashi… Gee."

That sent a shiver through Lucci, Neine, and Lisa's spines. Valerie was blushing and had her eyes were all creepy. When Aizel turned towards Vanessa and saw a lewd expression, he found out who the Shinigami was spying on.

Lisa moved her head from side to side before responding to him, "Hmm. My dad is often just called Grand Lord or Grand Lord Salmizael, Grand Hunter, Grand Hunter Lord… they don't use the full name if It's too long, since all the noble titles are unique and 'Lord' is the lowest among nobility, it's understood that he is a Hunter."

"Except when it is formal, they would call you by your entire name," Lucci added.

'I don't remember giving the new slut permission to speak,' Aizel thought.

"Pff Hahaha," Valerie had either changed spy targets, or could do multiple at once.

"Don't you dare say that out loud, woman!" Aizel said.

"What?~" Lucci was confused.

"Nothing. Is that all? Kind of light," Aizel said as he saw the small suitcase full of stuff.

"She's in exile, Aiz," Vanessa said while stretching, sending his brain into a frenzy for a brief moment.

Aizel got up and reached out with his ring to store Lucci's things. They did not have any more bodies to sell on the timeless one, and the other one just had their camping gear, the treasury, and the spear that had the large crystal glued to it that he didn't use during the mission.

"Ih!~" Lucci jumped a little.

"What? Are you seriously telling me that you travel around in an airship, but a ring of holding made you jump?"

"I was a passenger, my lord. My brother is the one who gets spoiled."

"True."

"Huh. Well, I guess I will have to fuck him even harder then, you know, for messing with my stuff in a retroactive capacity…"

— — —

Aizel, the slut, and The Legion—that now had Pops, and a Cherubim whose manifestations looked more like they belonged to a Seraphim than an actual Seraphims—walked to the south gates of Ledvira after having breakfast; the girls might love to scare the snails. But he did feel a bit bad for the flight challenged, and since everyone was following him, he just kept walking.

"All right, people. I will take Neine in my arms, create a construct for the priest to ride, and just drag the slut along. Pops, go to the side of Lis and follow her lead. Medium speed with draft; please don't scare the gardeners, girls."

"…"

"Fine! Do whatever the fuck you want with the snails! … Weirdos."

"Sir!"

Aizel gently took Neine in his arms and created the old Pogo that Neine used. The Priest rode it nicely without instruction, then he just tied up the ex-noble bitch as he lifted off. He did not pull her like he did the dogs, but she still dangled behind them like a loose anchor. And the bitch was having fun, so he forgot about her until they landed.

— —

Thump - Thump! - Thump!

The girls took off into the house before Aizel could even point out that one of the gardeners had indeed almost died on the spot… For who knows how many times now.

He placed Neine on the floor, and she showed everyone the true speed of a were-cheetah when she caught up and even passed the other three.

"That is more my style, not the psychotic thing you did last time, High Lord," The priest said as he really enjoyed the ride.

"That technique of yours. Draft. I recognize some of the skills, like the one you used on the pool…but not the one with the cold Air. However, it feels weirdly familiar, son."

"Is the evolution of the artifact thingy they use to put out fires, (Mist Stream), Pops."

"Huh."

"Hey, Priest. How do you release more wings? Is that like a trait or a technique? I thought Cherubim were below Seraphims in the number of wings department, also the halo thingy," Aizel said.

"Is both, it's a trait present in all angels, but it takes decades to master, and is a secret of my father. Show me how to fly, and I will show you how to do - this! …"

The priest manifested his traits; it really was just like Aizel's manifestations, where they could be unleashed one by one or all at once, so it was probably just a visualization thing.

For example, he could not really feel his horns when they were not manifested. And the only reason he tried to manifest them in the first place was that he saw how a Were-Dragon should look in the new-self creator of the Nerd workshop. So, Aizel never could have known what other things he could manifest if he didn't know what he was after in the first place. So, it was really nice of the priest to share that with Aizel.

The Priest tried to be all cool about it; the problem is that Pops had not told him about a particular detail about Aizel. He loved copying stuff, so he unleashed purple/soul: (Focus), (Detect), (Infuse), and (Monitor) on the priest's ass.

Before the priest could even know what happened, the new training regimen for the girls was ready. It was a simple void in the aura that formed the moment the priest released his manifestations; like a blueprint, he could even see that there were spaces still not manifested by the Cherubim. So his secret, was not even complete.

"No, No! NO!!" Pops said, a little too late. "Kezial, you fucking idiot!"

"What?" The priest looked around, all confused.

"He's a fuck— Dragon Eyes!"

'Is not the fucking eyes. Use your (Infuse) and critical thinking, fancy savages… The eyes do help… but still.'

"Thanks, Priest, see ya later. Don't forget to ask for a reimbursement from the Duke for the expedited trip."

"…"

"Did he just? …"

"Most likely, old friend. Thanks, by the way; he will probably share it with me."

— —

"So.…" Lucci said as they entered the mansion, already wet and ready.

"So?"

"What now?"

"We go ask for a maid outfit from Pops' staff. And then I fuck the ever-living shit out of you; I need to release some stress for tonight. I have a binding spell to do with a lovely cheetah."

—

"Hey, maid."

"Hello, Young Lord, what can I do for you this lovely morning?"

"He's a High Lord now," Lisa said from the couch where she and the others were reading, eating, and slothing away in general.

Misty had already come downstairs and was standing behind the couch where Vanessa and Lisa were sitting. Her lightning went wild as soon as she laid eyes on Lucci. The two ex-noble women wanted to speak to each other, but did not dare interrupt him.

"Oh! Forgive my manners, High Lord. What can I do for you?" Pops' maid asked.

"Lis, don't bully Pops' maids; this one you can do whatever you want with." He waved at Lucci before addressing the maid. Lisa chuckled and rolled her eyes but said nothing.

"Maid, I need you to find me a nice outfit like the one Misty uses, but with a shorter skirt, not too slutty, so she can walk around in town, but still shorter than my other maid. I don't know what underwear she has; I only want something that I can slide to the side any time I feel like it. Not the hunter shorts-looking things, or the loose ones.

– Look into her luggage and just take whatever she will need in her day-to-day and other clothing, like sleepwear; sell everything else or give it away. I don't really care.

– Don't use more than a Royal; I will pay Pops for it. I will get her some custom stuff later. Once you are done, bring her to me. I'll be resting here with my wives."

Aizel took her luggage out of his ring. It was really sad what little stuff she had come with; it was much better than any commoner. But her fucking brother had crash-landed a ship worth more than ten Aetherite (100 Royals), and almost killed a town, or more. He would treat the new 'maid' well, probably better than her family ever did, within reason.

"It shall be done, High Lord. Come," The maid bowed and took Lucci with her.

The girls had excellent poker faces, unreal even, because all five of their spines were going wild with lightning, but none reacted. He could swear Misty would begin short-circuiting any moment now. But it was fun to see the ex-criminal fight against herself. So he said nothing.

Aizel sat down and took out the book that he commandeered from the lordling's stuff. He wanted to take more than only a book and a quill; the quill was worth two times what the ones in the Guild's used, 10 Royals or 1 Aetherite, almost 30 years of snail wages, the same as a musket. But the only other thing of value in there was the silver that the guild had already taken to begin paying the suicidal psychos who agreed to participate in the mission.

Besides, he had gotten a willing hottie out of the whole deal to play with; her body did not lie, and she had offered herself even before Aizel started to truly bully the lordling. So, everybody wins.

He opened the pages of the book that had writing and began returning the ink to the quill, really fancy stuff. Some other lord would probably pay a lot of silver to read the contents of that book, but Aizel did not really care about them, so he just erased everything.

"I was expecting him to be more nervous, like in the pool, but he is super relaxed," Vanessa commented.

"I can finally draw again, love. It's like music and fighting for me. And no, the map in Redvelia doesn't count; I was using that for planning, not to have fun."

"What do you think will happen to the Mithril party that was coming to reinforce the town?" Valerie asked.

"Charge the transportation fee to the Duke, and think nothing of it. If they wanted silver, they would be further north, or close to a dungeon. What I'm really curious about is the rank of Mira, the were-leopard."

"~What of her?" Neine asked absentmindedly as she read upside down, with her feet on the backrest and her head dangling off the couch.

"From what Pops and the Priest told me during breakfast, the rescue of Ledvira would be a standard Mithril ranking mission. A higher rank like Adamant or another Mithril would accompany a Plat who's leading others to a really dangerous mission. This mission could even have been Adamant level, but the hunters' guild doesn't allow skipping high ranks, or even medium ones, only bronze and silver.

– Besides, there is another requirement that is a secret for Adamant, just like it was for Mithril, one Pops won't tell me about. The thing is…I can't see that leopard taking charge in that kind of mission. It started as a joke, but she really shouldn't have that rank. I'm supposed to be the same rank as a Duke now, only missing the tags. And she's not Duke material."

"You are right, love. I also said this to Nessa a while back, by the way. I've only really seen one Mithril rank every other town. It took a huge raid to even call them to Redvelia." Lisa commented, making Vanessa stick her tongue out at her.

"Hah, Weirdo," Aizel chuckled.

"~So she really…you know…someone, to get her rank?" Neine asked.

"No. It's too much power to give away in exchange for something like that. You can't fuck your way past gold; she's really hot, but it's too much power to give someone just for sex. She must be tied to someone else. A higher-tier Hunter with the power to give her the rank in the first place, and not care about what she does with it.

– Take this quill, for example: I just walked into the guild and took it. No one said shit because I outrank their Hunter Master. Who, by the way, is the average rank of a Guild Master in the first place. Redvelia was an anomaly, and the Dwarf was just waiting to be replaced at any moment.

– I could have taken the noble dude's rings and then gone to the temple to have him executed. Even the King would think twice to say much, maybe just tell me to chill or something…"

"Huh." Vanessa started to digest the words.

"Huh." Valerie copied her.

"Huh." Lisa joined the party, but not in mockery, actually thinking about it.

"Where is she from, Neine?" Aizel asked

"~Huh."

"That's not really an answer, but I will take it as: I don't know."

"Why didn't you take the lordling rings?" Lisa asked.

"Negotiation power against the Duke. I can say to him, 'See, I only took what I said I would, plus the book after he tried to kill me' or something like that."

— — —

The maid came back with Lucci around an hour later, even walking in front of her to do a dramatic reveal. The maid was probably in her late forties, one of those that Pops kept to for actual work and not just to empty his Angel makers inside, so she was pretty excited to be useful.

"High Lord, I hope this is to your liking."

It was a really sexy outfit similar to Misty's. The main difference was the skirt. It was so short that she would probably have trouble bending over, and would have to learn how to squat with it to not flash everyone behind her. He could even see some underbutt as she moved; it was much shorter than he would have picked, but it was indeed to his liking.

"Excellent job, maid. Pass the cost to Lisa, and we will give you the silver, plus a little bonus for a job well done."

"Thanks, High Lord. Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Not for me, thank you, maid."

The maid left once no one had more requests for her. Lucci smell was so strong that he could probably just go in without much trouble right there.

"It's nice," Vanessa commented, but her voice did not match her inner turmoil.

"Are you taking her here, Love?" Lisa asked.

"And invite the thirsty maids? No, love. We can do that stuff at night; I will go to our room."

"~Can I watch?" Neine asked; everyone turned to her as if saying, 'Really?'

"Neine, you can do whatever you want. I'm just missing the tags, but I'm Mithril. You are missing our bind, but are already one with us."

"Yay!"

Aizel started walking towards the room; his hearts were awfully calm, maybe that was the difference between his women and his toys. If it was Neine that he was about to take, he would probably just push the 'Disconnect' button on his brain to not get overwhelmed.

Aizel closed the room and turned on the wards by the door. It took him a little too long to figure out that the stupid buttons did not just make pretty mana patterns on the walls, since Lisa always took care of it. Misty had stayed downstairs. She had an amazing poker face, not showing any indications that what was about to happen was affecting her.

Unfortunately, she did not understand his senses, nor his (Monitor). He knew that woman was going to town on herself in a bathroom on the first floor after they left.

"M-My lord… Do I lie down?" Lucci Horen asked.

"Sit on the bed, and spread your legs; don't do anything else."

"~Question. Are you going to fill her up with living seed? Or are you going to use the scrolls?" Neine asked. As she lay prone on the bed to one of the sides of Lucy, her ears cutely moved independently, and her tail changed sides every few seconds.

"That depends on you girls. You own these balls. All four of you." Aizel said, as he was taking in the view. Lucci was breathing heavily, and her skirt moved up by itself when she opened her legs; she stared at him with hunger and desire, resting her hands at her sides.

"I say, fill her up, fill her up…" Valerie started a low chant from the other side of Lucci while looking at her. It was not the same eyes filled with love that looked at him or the girls; only lust was behind her amethyst gems.

Vanessa came from behind Lucci and sat with her legs open behind her as she started to kiss her neck while groping her. "Fill her up, love." She said, as she was looking at him while she played with Lucci, begging him to just fuck the girl already.

Lisa dragged a fancy seat closer and took a seat at the front, crossing her legs and assuming her bossy persona. "Impregnate the bitch, that is why we brought her."

'Damn!'

"~Fill her, Love," Neine said, and that made him shiver. Because not only was she confessing for the first time, and Lisa had not even reacted to her words, so she was truthful, but her eyes were as savage in that moment as all the other three. As if Lucci was their prey.

"The safe word is 'Red,' Lucci. If I go too hard on you. Say It. If you have my dick on you mouth, or can't speak. Nod from side to side while mumbling, 'No More'. I can heal you in an instant. Are we clear, Lucci?"

"Yes~ My Lord."

Aizel unleashed (Doppelgänger) and got undressed with it, throwing everything to the side, manifested his horns, scales, and tail, before placing his erect member right in front of her face.

Lucci's eyes went wide, and her nostrils dilated as she took a deep breath. "My Lord. Can I?" She asked with her yes fixed on the head, and her hand slowly moved.

Aizel smiled. "Lis. Come closer," He ordered, and Lisa complied. Standing up right beside him with her old High Priestess Persona, her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if she was watching nothing but a worm.

"How many different Males have you slept with, Lucci Horen?" Aizel asked. Neine came closer; her eyes were wild. Fixed on Lucci as if she was about to grow claws and fangs and just tear her apart. Who knows, maybe she would.

"My Lord?" Lucci's Eyes finally left his dick and stared up at him. She did not see the eyes of a lover, but of an angry dragon. "(Answer Me.)" He growled, using Soul (Command), his aura even making the wards of the walls tremble.

"One." Lucy answered, her tone neutral, her voice moving before and after her mouth; none of the girls were scared at that. If anything, it made them more savage and excited.

"Truth." Lisa's Temple training seemed to have come back to her; no longer was she playful. She was excited, but showed no signs of it; her inner lightning begged to differ.

Aizel's smile grew larger and more savage, his raging dick filled with adrenaline-infused blood, that promised to explode if it was not squeezed by the tight cunt in front of him. "Was it your brother?" he growled with a savage smile.

Valerie also smiled, and it was evil; her eyes turned black as she searched through the innermost secrets in Lucci's mind. "It was, Love! She fucked him almost every day; she looked for him at night."

Vanessa undid Lucci's shirt and exposed her breasts; they were a nice pair, with her nipples already erect, even bouncing as she shivered from the excitement and danger.

"He only paid the temple to do it in your sleep, because you would not let him do it. You wanted your father to smell him inside you, and even if the smell disgusted him, he still fucked you. (Am I Right?)"

Lucci looked both terrified and aroused, and all five of them loved it. "Yes, My Lord," Her voice was forced to come out in a weird and ethereal way once again, but she loved it, they did not even need to smell her or even look down at her underwear that was soaking in her grool to know it, her face said as much.

"Your father's pocket is not running dry because of the temple, but because of all the mouths he needed to shut. (Yes, or No.)"

"Yes, My Lord."

Lucci's eyes went wide in shock and disbelief, but the little slut liked fear; the more truths he uncovered, the more excited she got. "Love, she's burning with adrenaline. And other stuff in her brain," Vanessa confirmed.

"And your brother might be the one in charge of the Airship, but you were the one telling him what to do. (Am I wrong?)" Aizel could almost see all the ways she had twisted her arguments back in the Guild Meeting room. She was too vague at times, things that could have many meanings. It did not make sense at first, until it did.

"No. My lord," Lucci said.

Aizel looked directly into her eyes; they were not the eyes of a victim, but the perpetrator. They were almost neutral, but he could almost see the smile behind them.

Lisa's tone shifted to an even colder one when she uttered the words: "Truth."

Aizel only needed to glance at Valerie to let her know that she needed to be ready. "Why did you convince him to go hunting for Oni in The Death Valley?" He voiced his assumption as his eyes were fixed on her. He could almost see how every time her lightning moved through her brain, Valerie's eyes also moved.

Then, the raven-haired Shinigami started smiling, as if she had just found out the juiciest piece of gossip, and she probably did. "Love, she wanted the horde to take her; she wanted to be fucked until the Yōkai arrived and made her his bitch! She fantasized about giving birth to gremlins with the king of the Goblinoids, so they rushed her father's Duchy. To punish him and her weakling brother for hating her! Then she…" Valerie stopped and turned towards him.

"She saw me… And I looked just like the Yōkai in her dreams." Aizel moved her black panties to the side with his dick, then he began to play with her labia with the tip; he could already feel that small shield that her brother restored in secret.

"Yes! My lord!"

Aizel growled: "I know your kind. Every word that comes out of your mouth is designed to twist the truth in your favor. You even managed to bypass my woman's Truth Sense with that. When I asked you, why didn't you stop sharing your bed with men? You said…"

"I only did it twice."

"Truth."

"See. Oh! Heathen gods! Thank you! Hahaha! " Aizel laughed while clapping slowly and loudly a few times. All of his girls were enjoying this. "(Tell me!) How many times has your brother slept with you!?" He roared.

"Twice."

"Truth."

"How many times have the two of you fucked!?"

"Too many to count."

"Truth."

"I don't like your kind. But don't worry, my little whore, our desires align. I want to treat you like the bitch you are, and you want to be treated as one. Or (am I wrong?)"

"I want to be your bitch! "

Aizel twisted her in the air in a single motion; he did not even need to use his skills. His Health Power felt unreal. To him, she weighed the same as a pillow.

The girls did not need to be told what to do; Valerie grabbed one of Lucci's sides, and Vanessa the other. Neine was just watching in awe at the display. Lucci was now facing down with her intimacy exposed.

Grool dripped from her thighs, soaking them. As if she had been masturbating for hours and not being interrogated. He would have to give a large tip to the maid who picked the outfit; it was magnificent. The length of the skirt was perfect. Bending over was all she had to do for the skirt to move up by itself.

His dick moved her panties to the side once again. "Purifica!" He roared; with a single thrust and in a purple flame, he impaled her. Not even a Yōkai could make this bitch feel this good; they lacked the necessary tools. Maybe they were a match in size, but that is where the similarities ended.

(Restore) was not even needed; her virginity was a fake and cheap imitation of true restoration magic. He doubted that her brother was the one to make her this ready for his dick; he could ask, but why bother? She could just twist the truth in her favor; they would have time for that later.

Lisa had opened his eyes to the truths of this world. From now on, he would keep them cute female criminals. Especially if they came with refined manners and cool last names like his two maids.

"YES! YES!…"

Aizel was going hard, maybe even harder than on Vanessa, and still not a drop of blood. Not that he wanted to hurt her; it was just impressive—this woman was smaller.

"She wanted to feel a king of the Goblinoids inside of her. Why don't we give her an emperor of dragon-kin?" Aizel's message was cryptic, but his first love understood it perfectly; maybe she could read minds and was just keeping it a secret, not that it mattered.

Lisa pulled out one of her latest orders, a purple pill made from Orcs and Blood Ogre. She came to his side; he was pounding the whore of the Horen family with hate, but his woman's eyes demanded his attention, so he turned towards her.

The sphere was placed with delicate and loving fingers directly into his mouth. It dissolved more slowly than before; the crazy angel had made so many combinations that she had achieved one that lasted longer, both in flavor and in his time going berserk.

"Ah! Yes! Fu~uck! Yes!"

Tamed a long time ago, the booster of Hyperfertility now reached its true potential. Maybe this is how the Goblinoid evolved, by taming their insatiable lust.

"Ahhh! Yes—Give it to me!!"

Aizel started to cum, and his knot began to form, but the bitch was so stretchy that he could keep his intensity and fuck her as Vanessa could only achieve after using restoration magic.

Cum was being shot at high pressure in every direction after each thrust, from the insane speed that he generated. Showering the girls that just giggled and opened their mouths. His thrust could probably match an old motorcycle piston at this point; it even sounded like it, and the bitch still loved it.

After about half an hour of constant thrusting, his tail rose in the air. Neine was captivated by it for some reason, just staring at it in awe. He used it as a wand and started to apply Zarnandier's second teaching, which he finally managed to understand after a shamefully long amount of time.

"Restoradis! " As his dick was inside her. He behaved like a mage for the first time in Geas, using a wand and calling the skill name, making her cunt tighter and tighter, until it was smaller than Valerie, sealing him inside of her.

Aizel kept cumming, but nothing came out anymore.

Lucci had gone catatonic. She had been cumming from the moment he impaled her for the first time; (Raikō) had been let loose, (Doppelgänger) unleashed. The bitch reached higher than any other woman he had ever fucked, this is not something he would ever do to his women. This was not love; this was animalistic desire, just as she wanted it.

Vanessa stared in awe at the scene. "Holy. And I thought I was crazy." She even poked at the passed-out girl a few times.

With a wet squishing sound, Aizel left the whore's cunt, and still nothing came out. He wanted her to leak a little, so he created a red construct stick with (Doppelgänger), impaled her up to the cervix, and applied the first teaching of Zarnandier, making a small canal that would allow her to drip, and the smell to escape.

Aizel turned to his woman; they were happy. Vanessa started to make out with Lisa and just go at each other with carnal passion. He loved to see them love each other like that.

Vanessa used to hate Lisa's guts, but now they were truly wives. The best thing is that Neine looked at them, then turned towards Valerie, and another couple was formed. The new duo even copied the natural sixty-nine Vanessa had developed to lick Lisa while going to town on her.

'Nice.'

He used (Restore) with his tail on the Horen whore, waking her up. She looked around, confused. But after a moment, she finally found what she was looking for. "My Lord. Thank you," She said with love in her voice, and the eyes of a traitor.

His eyes met hers, and they were filled with hate. However, she just smiled and looked at him with longing. "New rule. Horen Whore. You are forbidden from using underwear for the rest of the day." The slut smiled, and also his women.

"Rest up; I will take you to the guild and fuck you again in front of whatever the fuck your brother's name is. No one shoots at me and gets away with it."

A wave of aura and lightning washed over the room; all the girls loved that idea. Neine was particularly aroused by it; he did not know what changed, if that was always in her, or simply that they broke something, nor did he care. He would turn her into a full member of the family that night.