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“Finally~!” Dagna and Lyna flopped to the floor, I guess doing the same thing for two days could be boring. Changing into some lounging wear, I flopped in between them Julee flopped next to Lyna and watched the clouds slowly turn orange. We lay there for what seemed like hours, but in reality, it was probably 3 minutes.

“Nick?” Lyna spoke.

“Mmm?”

“Why do you do what you do?”

“Mmm?”

“I mean, why did you help the Alienage? Why help anyone at all? You have the power to do whatever you want? You can take your island and fly far away from here. Somewhere safe, away from this place.” I could hear the bitterness in her tone.

“... When I was younger, my uncle was plagued by a disease, I am unsure if you have it here, but we call it cancer. It was... bad.” I didn’t want to go into a long explanation. “None of the healers we had could do anything to stop it. It turned my uncle, a man who helped raise me and built like an ox, wither away into a husk. Day after day he grew weaker and weaker, my aunt and cousins could do nothing but try to make his final days comfortable, they put up a brave face, but I saw the cracks. When he died, my family was hit in a way that is difficult to explain unless you’ve gone through it.” I stretched my hand out to the sky, glowing a slight gold. “I didn’t have the power to help back then, but I do now, and if I can ease that heartache for another, I will.” We lay there, my glowing hand let out some sparkles.

Due to your hard work and effort, your skill has ranked up!

Honesty - rank Journeyman. 40% more likely to believe you.

“And the buildings?”

“Our environment makes us who we are. You live in a dangerous place; you grow into a dangerous person in order to survive. If I make the environment safer maybe the people who live there will ease.” I shrugged. “It’s worth a try.”

“But the money doesn’t hurt.” Lyna teased.

“Ha! No, it doesn’t~,” I laughed, allowing the heavy topic to drift away into the silence.

“I better be paid for that~.” Dagna piped up.

“5%,” she thumped me.

“Dagny~, you’re doing it wrong. Nicky’s been punched, thrown, bitten, and set on fire. You got to be... gentle.” she crawled over Lyna leaving her blushing and straddled me. “Nicky~.”

“... 15%,” I gulped. She took a deep breath, sticking out her chest, and rubbed herself against my hips. “...20.” I squeaked. She leaned over and gave me a soft kiss that grew into something more risqué, before popping her lips away.

“Nicky~.” Every hair on my body stood at attention.

Gamer’s Mind has blocked Julia Hope’s racial trait: lust

“I'll give you anything you want,” I grunted. She patted my cheek.

“Happy doing business with you~.” she winked at a blushing Dagna, before hopping off, taking her warmth with her. We watched her head back to Mother Base tail waving back and forth hips and butt on full display.

“What a woman~.” I sighed.

“Yeah~.” the ladies said in unison. Lyna was quick to hop to her feet.

“Don’t wait up!” she yelled running after Julee, leaving Dagna and I on the ground watching the clouds change color.

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“I want 30%”

“4%” I countered.

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She rolled until she bumped onto my side face first.

“30~,” she muttered into my shirt.

“... 7%”

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She kept her face on my shirt but crawled on top of me, not making eye contact, face deep in my chest.

“30,” she muttered.

“10.”

She finally looked at me, her face as red as her hair her green eyes shining like beacons, and straddled me, squeaking as she felt something press up
against her bum.

“30.” Her face was on fire, but she gave me a stern look. I put my hands on her hips causing her to shiver.

“15.” I gave a light squeeze. She placed her hands on my chest and gently placed her forehead against mine.

“30.” Her breath was hot and smelled of the same cookies I made of lunch.

“20.” I countered She gave me a gentle kiss. “21.” kiss. “22.” kiss~. “23.” She slipped her tongue into my mouth as I moved my hands to her bum and massaged it causing her to moan in my mouth. She tasted of chocolate and seemed to melt at my touch.

“Are you going to mate?” Astral asked appearing to my left. Being caught off guard, Dagna fade step 10 feet into the air out of pure shock. Her wooden golem masquerading as her bracer activated its feather fall runes gently lowering her panicked flushed face to the ground. She didn’t even try and land on her feet, she just covered her face and landed curled up in a ball.

“Adorable~.” I teased; she just flipped me off. I picked her up like a princess, but all she did was bury her face in my chest. “25~.”

“I want it in writing,” she muttered.

“HA! Of course, my adorable apprentice~. So, sister from another mister, waz happenin?”

“Dinner!” Astral cheered.

Of course.

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“Finally~!” Dagna and Lyna flopped to the floor, I guess doing the same thing for two days could be boring. Changing into some lounging wear, I flopped in between them Julee flopped next to Lyna and watched the clouds slowly turn orange. We lay there for what seemed like hours, but in reality, it was probably 3 minutes.

“Nick?” Lyna spoke.

“Mmm?”

“Why do you do what you do?”

“Mmm?”

“I mean, why did you help the Alienage? Why help anyone at all? You have the power to do whatever you want? You can take your island and fly far away from here. Somewhere safe, away from this place.” I could hear the bitterness in her tone.

“... When I was younger, my uncle was plagued by a disease, I am unsure if you have it here, but we call it cancer. It was... bad.” I didn’t want to go into a long explanation. “None of the healers we had could do anything to stop it. It turned my uncle, a man who helped raise me and built like an ox, wither away into a husk. Day after day he grew weaker and weaker, my aunt and cousins could do nothing but try to make his final days comfortable, they put up a brave face, but I saw the cracks. When he died, my family was hit in a way that is difficult to explain unless you’ve gone through it.” I stretched my hand out to the sky, glowing a slight gold. “I didn’t have the power to help back then, but I do now, and if I can ease that heartache for another, I will.” We lay there, my glowing hand let out some sparkles.

Due to your hard work and effort, your skill has ranked up!

Honesty - rank Journeyman. 40% more likely to believe you.

“And the buildings?”

“Our environment makes us who we are. You live in a dangerous place; you grow into a dangerous person in order to survive. If I make the environment safer maybe the people who live there will ease.” I shrugged. “It’s worth a try.”

“But the money doesn’t hurt.” Lyna teased.

“Ha! No, it doesn’t~,” I laughed, allowing the heavy topic to drift away into the silence.

“I better be paid for that~.” Dagna piped up.

“5%,” she thumped me.

“Dagny~, you’re doing it wrong. Nicky’s been punched, thrown, bitten, and set on fire. You got to be... gentle.” she crawled over Lyna leaving her blushing and straddled me. “Nicky~.”

“... 15%,” I gulped. She took a deep breath, sticking out her chest, and rubbed herself against my hips. “...20.” I squeaked. She leaned over and gave me a soft kiss that grew into something more risqué, before popping her lips away.

“Nicky~.” Every hair on my body stood at attention.

Gamer’s Mind has blocked Julia Hope’s racial trait: lust

“I'll give you anything you want,” I grunted. She patted my cheek.

“Happy doing business with you~.” she winked at a blushing Dagna, before hopping off, taking her warmth with her. We watched her head back to Mother Base tail waving back and forth hips and butt on full display.

“What a woman~.” I sighed.

“Yeah~.” the ladies said in unison. Lyna was quick to hop to her feet.

“Don’t wait up!” she yelled running after Julee, leaving Dagna and I on the ground watching the clouds change color.

.

.

.

“I want 30%”

“4%” I countered.

.

.

.

She rolled until she bumped onto my side face first.

“30~,” she muttered into my shirt.

“... 7%”

.

.

.

She kept her face on my shirt but crawled on top of me, not making eye contact, face deep in my chest.

“30,” she muttered.

“10.”

She finally looked at me, her face as red as her hair her green eyes shining like beacons, and straddled me, squeaking as she felt something press up
against her bum.

“30.” Her face was on fire, but she gave me a stern look. I put my hands on her hips causing her to shiver.

“15.” I gave a light squeeze. She placed her hands on my chest and gently placed her forehead against mine.

“30.” Her breath was hot and smelled of the same cookies I made of lunch.

“20.” I countered She gave me a gentle kiss. “21.” kiss. “22.” kiss~. “23.” She slipped her tongue into my mouth as I moved my hands to her bum and massaged it causing her to moan in my mouth. She tasted of chocolate and seemed to melt at my touch.

“Are you going to mate?” Astral asked appearing to my left. Being caught off guard, Dagna fade step 10 feet into the air out of pure shock. Her wooden golem masquerading as her bracer activated its feather fall runes gently lowering her panicked flushed face to the ground. She didn’t even try and land on her feet, she just covered her face and landed curled up in a ball.

“Adorable~.” I teased; she just flipped me off. I picked her up like a princess, but all she did was bury her face in my chest. “25~.”

“I want it in writing,” she muttered.

“HA! Of course, my adorable apprentice~. So, sister from another mister, waz happenin?”

“Dinner!” Astral cheered.

Of course.

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