Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Investing Through the Status Window.

Episode 124: The Capital Of The Empire (8).

The Viola-Mercenary Group and the Allen-Mercenary Group were scheduled to depart three days later. Group Leader Gione, one of the Top 10, had already left for Vermandois a while ago.

Allen also realized during this opportunity that his current capabilities were insufficient to undertake any major tasks in the capital… Connections aside, the biggest issue was still the lack of money.

However, just as a child starts to walk after taking their first steps, it would be unreasonable to expect to run already. Although it would take some time, he needed to proceed step by step.

Nevertheless, it seemed that Allen had achieved his purpose in coming to the capital. The statement from Sword Emperor Magnus that he would keep an eye on him consistently piqued the interest of not only other mercenary groups but also the Top 10. It wasn’t just about making a mark; he had left a strong impression.

Viola, who had a knack for spotting talent, and Vice Group Leader Elizabeth were already rumored to be eyeing Allen. With even the Sword Emperor commenting on it, it was hard not to be intrigued. It meant he wasn’t just some simple gigolo as the rumors suggested.

…This is just right. Too much and you end up making unnecessary enemies.

The Allen-Mercenary Group wasn’t yet in a position to worry about competition. Although Group Leader Viola was known to provide solid support, it was still uncertain whether she would go as far as to sacrifice herself for him… Therefore, it seemed necessary to build more trust and bonds with Group Leader Viola to be sure of that.

Even if Allen became one of the Top 10 later, Group Leader Viola was someone who must stay with him until the end.

Of course, Allen’s interest wasn’t solely in the outside world. After all, everything in the mercenary business came from the members.

As soon as he finished his work in the capital, he meticulously checked the status windows of the members and began managing them.

The most notable change among them was none other than the Milk-Jug Mage Elena’s trait.

Her trait [Arrogance] had disappeared and was replaced by [Anxiety]… It seemed she thought she couldn’t keep up with the pace of change.

Pursuing progress due to some motivation was a good phenomenon, but it was the Group Leader’s job to ensure it didn’t become too excessive and turn negative.

Of course, Allen positively supported Elena’s development, but he didn’t fully trust and rely on that alone.

In the end, the mercenary business was reality. The Milk-Jug Mage’s growth had clear limitations, and if those weren’t overcome, she would inevitably be pushed to the sidelines or the second string… Though it was unfortunate, it was the right decision.

Nevertheless, Elena’s position remained firm for now. Mages weren’t that common, after all. However, there was no guarantee that it would always remain secure. She was smart enough to know that, which was why she put in so much effort…

Itty Titty Natasha was also just as hardworking as the Milk-Jug Mage. On top of that, she had an excellent guide, which allowed her talent to flourish even more.

However, her training methods were almost to the point of being considered overworked, causing significant stress. As a counterbalance to her grueling training, the sexual desire inherent in her body also exploded like her blossoming talent.

Since making loud sex noises in the provided accommodation might expose their relationship, Allen rented a room at an inn every day and headed there. Natasha would sneak in at the agreed time.

By now, there was no excuse of friendship. The moment she entered the room, she transformed from a swordswoman striving for the pinnacle of swordsmanship into a lewd female obsessed with the Group Leader’s cock.

“Allen…!”

From the moment they were alone, her way of addressing him changed. She no longer felt ashamed of being naked. It seemed as if it were the most natural thing.

Allen rubbed her pink, erect nipples with his thumb and lewdly explored Natasha’s tongue.

Smooch, slurp, smooch, squelch.

He continuously tormented her nipple with his left hand, while his right hand teased her sticky groin. Of course, her vulva was already wet. It seemed she had gotten aroused just by imagining it on the way here.

Her sharp, strong eyes, which seemed to pierce through everything, melted into a soft, dreamy gaze, looking at him with loving eyes.

Her body and mind were already strongly connected to him. So much so that even a sword could not sever it.

…Honestly, Allen, who had a high sex drive, didn’t dislike this kind of management. It was just that there was a lot to be mindful of because of where they were at.

It might’ve been different if it were an average member, but to receive the utmost trust of a top-tier talent like Natasha was unconditional approval as a group leader. Selling love for 40 gold coins and offering his manhood for Natasha was nothing. Moreover, due to his magma-like surging lust, he had been troubled more than once, and if they could both find pleasure this way, what could be better than that?

His already stiff member, twitching, drew sticky lines on her lower abdomen with pre-cum. She too, while kissing, continued to stimulate him with both hands, fondling his member and balls.

After the long, friendly kiss ended, she, as if waiting, leaned against the wall and gracefully lifted one leg like a dancer.

Due to the height difference, Allen spread his legs slightly, lowered the height of his cock a bit, and aimed it right at the split of her wet pussy. Already moist and ready without any need for foreplay, her bare pussy slowly began to swallow the monstrous cock.

“Heeeeuuup…!”

Despite having experienced it multiple times, the size and thickness were something she could never get used to. The cock pushed in, stretching her beyond her limits.

As Allen felt her pussy completely filled, he slowly began to move his hips back and forth.

“Ugh, mm, ah, ah, haah.”

Her nipples, fully erect and hard, had become pleasure-producing toys that responded to the slightest touch. Allen applied pressure with his fingers, persistently tormenting the small, cute nipples. Each time he squeezed them, her pussy seemed to respond by clenching tightly around his cock.

“Huk, ugh, eub, ugh, ah, ah, haang, ah!”

With drool spilling uncontrollably and lewd moans escaping without restraint, there was no trace of the next Sword Emperor, successor to Magnus, in the figure of the Itty Titty Swordsman.

Her right foot, barely supporting her on tiptoe, trembled precariously. Down her pleasure-quivering legs, a mixture of their lewd fluids dripped and mingled.

Squelch, splurt, squelch, splurt.

His friendship cock mercilessly pounded without considering her pussy’s condition. Yet Natasha wailed in delight.

Feeling slightly uncomfortable from the thrusting, Allen lifted Natasha’s body high. His strength was usually that of an average person, but during sex, his [King of the Night] trait activated, significantly increasing his stats… Even though the Milk-Jug Mage might be too much, the Itty Titty Swordsman was just right.

From the start, her physique seemed designed for being lifted and pounded. Borrowing an earthly expression, her body was optimized for such action.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Held up like an object, her body swayed helplessly back and forth in sync with Allen’s thrusts, thoroughly marinated in pleasure.

“Haang, ang, ang, hhaang, aang, aang, aah!”

The friendship cock pushed up against her womb, bulging her lower abdomen as it pounded her. However, her body, honed through long training, sublimated even such pain into pleasure.

Tears and snot flowed down Natasha’s face, which was already a complete mess, as she moaned as if she were about to die. Not just her face, but her body was also being ruined by the oversized member… However, her body, with stamina exceeding 60, was quite sturdy, and such damage was not enough to break her. Thanks to this, Allen could use her body to his heart’s content.

“Heuk, ah, hng, eh, ah, ah, ah.”

Natasha’s face, panting like a bitch with her tongue sticking out, was the epitome of lewdness.

As Allen felt the urge to climax rise, he thrust even more violently into her overstretched body. At the end, as he increased the intensity to the point where he felt as if his cock seemed like it might literally burst, she squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her teeth. Her body stiffened from the intense pleasure that made her mind go blank. Naturally, her pussy, where his cock was buried, tightened with the most intense pressure during sex.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

After dozens of continuous thrusts, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed, and just before his cock exploded, they separated.

At the same time, the thick white fluid gushed out… She, too, convulsed as she tightly embraced his body.

“Huuuuuuuuuuu.”

Allen staggered back and collapsed onto the bed, lying on his back. She, who had been draped over him, panted erotically in that position.

Natasha, having recovered, licked his sweat-drenched face with her sticky tongue.

“Allen…”

An overflowing tone brimming with affection.

Allen’s member, moved by the friendship, stood erect once more.

And thus, the mating began anew.

The Itty Titty Swordsman’s bare vagina was gradually modified by Allen’s friendship cock.