《From the Dark, Comes Life》Roboot: Chapter 3
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She looked at me as she took a seat and then I understood. She was using a spell to identify me. A blue screen appeared in her vision, I could feel her shock through the vision playing in my mind.
NPC:Valerian Laliashili
Class: Mystic
Sub Class: Dream Sage
Level: 50
Race: Elf
Title: Elven Court Mystic, Princess Consort, Legendary paragon
Gender: Male
Str: [10]25
Int: [10] 260
Hp: 250
M. Atk:3900
Agi:[10] 30
Wis: [10] (210
Mp: 4200
M. Def
Con:[10] 25
Cha:[4]
P. Atk:125
Mana Reg: 591.5Mp/s
Luck: [2]
P. Def:
Her mouth opened and she stuttered out. We sat like that for a while, me surfing her memories while she was too stupefied to get up a basic defense around her soul. Her, gaping like a fish. I could hear the thoughts running through her head.
I sigh and close my eyes.
“Hey, is there any chance that you would be willing to teach me a spell?” Her voice filled with excitement.
She had a nervous tick to her. Like she was all but ready to tackle me. I glanced at the cave and the guys barely started with the clearing. Must be looking for something specific. They only mention me once or twice but focused on their task like professions.
“Sure, I can teach you a spell if you are—,” my eyes traveled down her body.
She blushed and glanced around before pointing at the woodline. I wasn’t expecting her to really offer herself for a spell. Bridget grabbed my hand and tugged.
“I’m serious, come on.”
I couldn’t help but follow. To be honest, I hadn’t had a woman companion for four months. I was on a cleaning up project when I was abducted out of my plane. Then I spent time in that pasture, I wasn’t the type of person to turn down gifts from beautiful women. I had this feeling that even though she was naive, she was a decent person.
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She pulled me into the treeline deep enough we wouldn’t be seen but not so far as we couldn’t see the cave. She bunched up her fabric and turned around, leaning a shoulder against a tree.
“Help me pull down my stockings?” She asked with a cute smile on her lips.
I wonder how many men she asked this to before. I checked to see if I could make condoms. It appeared in my hand upon dragging it out the dream. I put it in between my teeth as I dropped my breeches and then pulled down her stockings after an intense stare.
I unwrapped the condom and slid it on.
“You don’t need that. I haven’t slept with anyone since college. I graduated when I was twenty-five. I am thirty-eight now.” She sounded wounded.
I didn’t want to ruin my first lay in a while, so I bullshit. “My apologies, I would have thought you wanted some form of protection against me.”
She bit her lips and wiggle her bare ass. I slid in and by god was she tight. I gripped the edge of impressionable ass. It was like playing with clay. She was so soft and just watching my hips slammed into her ass was a sight.
I would have stopped after the first but she was more aggressive than I was. I made a root and sat down. She walked her ass back until she was sitting in my lap. Bouncing with a passion that look like a starved lion,
I glanced at the cave and noticed they were checking the area past where I collapsed. Bridget's head snapped back and I had to tilt to dodge it. Her body shuddered and I laughed.
“Hey, do you have a place to stay?” She didn’t move to get off my lap.
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To be honest, her ass was spilling off mine but the feeling of her constantly going through aftershocks with that kind of vise grip was a bit distracting.
“Hey! Did you hear me?” She asked again.
I rubbed my brow. “Yes, I think you ask something about the place to stay right?”
She nodded. “I know it kind of feels like I am whoring myself out and you probably think less of me, right? But the truth is that you give off this really good feeling and I never felt an urge to do this since I came here. I was mostly scared or hiding from doing any field missions like this. As a healer, I had ample excuses no to do anything dangerous.”
I ran my hand through my hair, letting it fall back to cover my eyes.
“It’s fine. If you have room, I’ll stay. I can pay by teaching you more in depth healing and protective spells. Deal?” I most said it to keep her within touch. She felt amazing plus wasn’t a huge threat.
She gave an attractive smile before slowly standing up. Almost falling had I not caught her, the girl was really strange.
We dressed and I burnt the condom. We walked back to the front just as the crew was walking out of the cave with two chests but a quick look showed that it wasn’t all that valuable.
The older knight looked at Bridget standing close to me with a slowly fading flush face but a bright smile.
“We only found some trinkets and a bunch of low grade magic books. You two want to see if anything is worth keeping for yourselves?”
I shook my head. I had enough memories of shit that I probably would never utilize. I wouldn’t even use half the knowledge I possessed.
Bridget glanced at me before shaking her head. I noticed the other knight jaw was clenching but I ignored it. Wasn’t my issue if he liked the girl or not.
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