Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Investing Through the Status Window.

Episode 132: Chapter 2, Conclusion (2).

The business was successful.

Although a large amount of capital was used, if things continued to run smoothly, it seemed that they would break even within a few years.

Adding the amount received for lending the name to the Viola-Mercenary Group, the net monthly profit was about five hundred gold coins.

That was the amount left even after combining all employment and operating costs… In a word, it meant that the mercenary group was finally somewhat properly established.

Of course, it was not a stage to be complacent. They had only just begun to lick the toenails of the Top 10. To be recognized as a mid-tier mercenary group, the business had to grow at least three to four times larger than this.

Still, compared to the beginning, it was truly a significant development. Back then, if the mercenary group didn’t work, they couldn’t even make a living.

The Allen-Mercenary Group finally moved out of their roadside office and settled into a guild house. Although it was on the topmost floor, which was geographically less desirable, at least they had a place.

However, the change in office location didn’t dramatically alter their daily routines. Their days continued to run like a hamster wheel, always the same.

Allen didn’t neglect managing the members while focusing on the business. In fact, the core of the business was the mercenaries.

Of course, managing them didn’t require excessive effort. Most mercenaries were self-sufficient and handled themselves well.

But not all mercenaries could be treated the same way… Honestly, from the Group Leader’s perspective, their treatment varied based on their value.

Thinking of the members as caught fish was a big mistake. They could leave at any time, so constant management was necessary. Especially high-grade personnel of A-class and above often were the mercenary group itself. Just think about the Allen-Mercenary Group—if the Blind Saintess and Itty Titty Swordsman leave, it would literally fall apart.

Therefore, to maintain them, the Group Leader’s continuous attention was necessary.

Thus, Allen diligently headed to the inn room this evening as well. Maintaining his friendship with Natasha was an extension of his business.

After all, it wasn’t like using his dick a bit would wear it out!

“Allen…”

When he entered the room, Natasha quickly transformed from a noble swordsman to a bitch seeking friendship.

Especially during her visit to the North, Natasha seemed to have learned a lot by trying various things. However, in front of a monstrous, massive member, such clumsy skills were nothing but trifling tricks.

While Allen was contemplating how mercilessly he would thrust into that tiny little hole today, she suddenly changed her course.

“Today, may I… serve you a bit…?”

“Serve?”

“Uhm… serve your cock…”

Even though she was already fully exposed with nowhere to hide, she seemed a bit embarrassed by the word “serve.”

“Where did you learn such words?”

“…Please don’t ask about that…”

The sight of the naked female swordsman shyly playing with his dark red, veiny monstrous member was more than enough to excite Allen.

Cock service.

The Group Leader, acknowledged even by the Sword Emperor, wondered how lewd this genius swordsman could become.

“Alright, go ahead. Then.”

Natasha, biting her lower lip and smiling shyly, slowly moved downward and soon greeted his cock with her eyes. Then, she looked up at Allen once more, meeting his gaze, and puckered her lips to give a peck to her beloved Group Leader’s friendship cock… as if signaling the beginning of her service.

Next, she opened her small mouth wide and slowly swallowed the head of the monstrous cock. She slid her tongue under the foreskin, tasting the intense flavor of a man for the first time.

!!!

It delivered an intense sensation that penetrated her entire body. The taste of Group Leader Allen’s cock was not unpleasant at all… For someone who had eaten the gruel-like slop of the Demonic Disease, this cock’s taste, if slightly exaggerated, could be a staple food.

Gluck, gluck, slurp, slurp.

Like sucking on candy, the Itty Titty Swordsman mindlessly savored the salty taste of the Group Leader, licking his shaft lewdly with her mouth and tongue. Then, using her lips, she peeled back the foreskin and began sucking the pink glans fervently.

Allen could not sense any of the awkwardness or shyness from Natasha that he had felt with Elena before. This must be her first time sucking a shaft… The genius swordsman was indeed a genius, even at cock service.

Using her soft tongue and smooth inner cheeks, she sucked diagonally as if brushing her teeth. Slurp, slurp. The Itty Titty Swordsman was already excited, and her eyes were glazed over.

Having roughly finished sucking his cock, she then began to swallow it more deeply. It seemed she had learned that this was the true essence of cock service.

The sight of her stuffing that small mouth with his cock was insanely erotic. Her face, with tears welling up and his fluids dripping from her nose and mouth, was already a mess.

However, no matter how much of a genius one was, it would be impossible to easily overcome inherent physical limitations. While he didn’t know how far she’d be able to take it later, for now, about half of his member was her limit.

“Hmpf”

As his member, which had reached her throat, was pulled out, it was covered in her sticky saliva. She, as if it were a sin, quickly licked it all up with her panting mouth… And as soon as she caught her breath, she inserted it back in.

She used her mouth literally like a pussy. Allen’s massive member ruthlessly dug into her tight throat.

However, it seemed that such stimulation alone wouldn’t suffice for ejaculation, so Allen eventually grabbed the back of her head, which was vigorously bobbing back and forth, and withdrew his member.

“Haaa, haaa, haaa.”

Panting heavily like a dog on a summer day, she looked up at him with slightly unfocused eyes, her tongue hanging out.

Already aroused to the limit, Allen turned Natasha over and made her lie face down. Then, he mercilessly thrust his sticky, saliva-coated cock into her lascivious, juice-dripping pussy.

“Hnnnngggh.”

Since their first intimate encounter, Natasha’s bare pussy, which had regularly been pounded, was now modified enough to almost swallow Allen’s penis whole.

The sticky pussy hole, tightening as if it would burst, was slowly being remodeled even at this moment, spreading wide in the shape of his member.

Grabbing her hips firmly as she posed like a cat with her butt raised, he thrust his cock in so hard that her somewhat plump buttocks were crushed, and Natasha let out a deathly moan.

“Haa, haa, haa, ah, ah, hng, ah, haaa.”

When Allen rubbed her rosy pink anal folds with his thumb, Natasha’s gasps grew louder.

There was no finesse in his thrusts. He simply alternated between shallow and deep thrusts occasionally.

Then, as her vaginal walls tightly contracted, Allen’s thrusts became even more vigorous, a final spurt for ejaculation.

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.

Ah, ah, ah, ah.

The sounds of flesh hitting flesh and her cries of pleasure intertwined.

Allen, who had been vigorously moving his hips, felt the urge to climax rising and quickly pulled out his member, turning towards Natasha’s face. As he rubbed his throbbing member against her lips, her mouth opened instinctively.

The Itty Titty Swordsman, shuddering her hips in a convulsive dance, received Allen’s thick, male-smelling fluid into her mouth, filling it instantly.

As if instinctively sucking on a nipple, she sucked on his cock, drawing out the remaining semen from his urethra.

To prevent the semen from spilling, she sucked on his member, her cheeks puffed out, nostrils flaring as she breathed heavily.

Her eyes, gazing at Allen with dazed expression, were filled with affection. As if to say she would willingly accept any act.

The Group Leader, who was panting softly, smiled happily and gently patted her head.

“Try saying aaah~”

Natasha, lying flat on her stomach, carefully lifted her head and opened her mouth wide to show him the cum that had filled her mouth.

Then came his next demand.

“Want to try swallowing it?”

Gladly.

The Itty Titty Swordsman closed her mouth without a moment’s hesitation and gulped it down her throat. And without being told, she opened her mouth wide again to show him the empty inside. As if to say, I have successfully completed your command…

“Well done. As expected of Natasha.”

Natasha giggled and crawled forward again, lightly touching Allen’s member with her lips and tongue. As if to comfort the lifeless thing.

Allen looked out the window. The sky, which had been painted with the setting sun earlier, had turned pitch black before he knew it.

“Alright, let’s call it a day.”

Allen stood up, patting Natasha’s plump bottom. She was quite disappointed, but she didn’t insist on continuing.

“Thank you, as always.”

This was, after all, a nominal act of sharing friendship. Therefore, the courteous Natasha did not forget to thank him for his effort.

“Thank me? Between us?”

She felt so good about the words “between us”…

Having finished their business, the two left the room at different times. Natasha left first, followed by Allen.

However, Allen did not go to the third floor after leaving the room. Instead, he quietly slipped into another room on the second floor… to avoid being noticed by others.

“Group Leader…!”

There, the Milk-Jug Mage was waiting anxiously for Group Leader Allen, wearing nothing but revealing underwear.

As soon as they met, they clung to each other and began sharing a filthy kiss.

The cock that Itty Titty Natasha had been sucking so eagerly just moments ago was now thrust into the mouth of the Milk-Jug Mage. Having held back for a long time, she tasted it in a very lewd and vulgar manner.

And then came the intense intercourse.

…Allen felt that his communal cock had quite a remarkable aptitude for managing vaginas.