Rational Mind
Edrick caressed Yen’mila’s brown hair. She held his club tightly, stroking it to the best of her capabilities as her green tongue went to work on the very tip of his sceptre. Avarice and gluttony were driving her. If she had already been willing to give him everything before, then now that she had tasted the full power of the Cleansing Elixir, there was no telling what she would be willing to do for him.
“Aah… Ahh~ What a most delicious nectar… Is this Ambrosia?”
‘As I thought, no need for a crest just yet with her… The bracelets will stay on just to be safe, but I doubt they are actually necessary’
Anoteros smiled as he ran his fingers through the plant cultivator’s hair. Her lower holes were leaking dire amounts of Cleansing Elixir. Her buttocks were reddened by imprints of the scion’s large hands, but her face was free of white drops, as she had indeed managed to gulp down everything Edrick granted her without much problem.
“Good girl. You’ve made the right decision”
The noble was leaning back on a couch, enjoying Yen’mila’s attention on his dragon as he wondered if the same trick would work on Mala or not. The twink would certainly be a more difficult one to charm, as Anoteros had less to work with for him, but he felt confident that he had enough to convince him.
The plant cultivator didn’t notice Edrick’s thoughtful expression. She was too busy trying to squeeze out a few more drops of the succulent seed from her new master’s manhood. She was in admiration of its sheer size as well.
‘Linfeng had a big one, but this is simply out of this world… How is it even possible for it to fit in any of my pits? In full, at that… How mysterious… How delicious… I am sorry, Linfeng, but the one you hate is just better than you. I would do myself a great disservice by not grasping this opportunity~”
‘So big… So thick… So much stamina… I feel like I am going crazy! To think that such a man could exist~ If I had known, I would have offered myself up to him earlier’
‘I can’t wait for when he impregnates me~ But I have to birth the one already inside of me first… Especially since it seems like my Master wants it…’
Without a crest, Yen’mila had already been fully convinced to call Edrick her master. To her, he was the perfect male. Not only was he strong, influential, wealthy, handsome, and so much more, but he was still young. He had so much more room to grow… Following him from now on was an immense opportunity. She would get to see his rise to even higher power, and by doing everything she could to support him, she would benefit from it as well.
Though the main thing on her mind was to pop out offspring for him. Her female instincts were as clear as day: She needed to breed with him as much as possible. But of course, such a male would be breeding with many females, not just Yen’mila.
As his follower, she wouldn’t bother this natural process. She would simply do her best to get as much of his seed as possible, but if her master wanted to breed with another, she would do her best to help him then as well.
Her lips moved to the underside of his heavy sack, licking the sweat there like the delicacy that it was.
‘I am truly sorry, Linfeng~ But this is too good!’
When Edrick was finally done with Yen’mila, to get to Mala’s room, he had to walk in front of Linfeng’s. The door was still open, and their eyes met. The scion merely raised his eyebrows with a smile as he kept on walking, ignoring the yelling Linfeng.
“EDRICK, I’LL KILL YOU!”
‘What a drama queen. It isn’t my fault if I'm just better than you, heheheh’
This was only the first portion of the plan, and Linfeng was already losing his mind. It only spoke to how amusing the following part would be, but it also spoke to how quickly he might lose his will if so little could already put him in such a state of wrath.
‘Hopefully, he holds on long enough for me to have a nice dose of fun’
Anoteros casually made his way into Mala’s room. Closing the door behind him. Xiaolie would be the one to open it if things went well.
The scion stopped to admire the most feminine twink he had ever seen, and probably would ever see. Mala was truly the closest to a Foppoof one could be without actually being one. He only lacked the special characteristics. However, in terms of body, voice, and such? He could easily be passed off as a woman.
Only the twink and Foppoof aficionados would notice something. Even his Adam’s apple was so barely noticeable that it could hardly be recognised as one.
“Nice to meet you, Mala. I am Edrick Lucien Anoteros”
The noble presented himself with a slight bow. The twink was surprisingly not too intimidated by his presence, remaining in place with his knees close to his chest.
Mala had no cultivation or combat talent, so he hadn’t participated in any fight. Him ending up here had happened by walking him there.
“...What do you want? Whatever you want… If I can give it to you, I’ll give it to you”
Edrick tilted his head slightly.
“Are you not going to beg me to let you or Linfeng go?”
“Would you consider doing it?”
“No”
“Then that’s why. I can tell that you had a very precise objective, so there is nothing that I can offer that would sway you… It’s best to just accept my fate and come to terms with it… Are you… Are you going to offer me to become a maid in your residence?”
Anoteros grinned.
“You’re quite sharp, aren’t you? I am indeed willing to make you a maid, with all of the benefits that come with it, obviously. But first… Would you be willing to be honest with me, Mala?”
The twink glanced at the much larger man.
“I get the feeling that you already know what you need to know”
“Right again. Why did someone like you end up becoming a roaming bandit, Mala? If anything, you should have become the wife of someone a long time ago”
Mala stretched his legs.
“What do you want to hear, exactly?”
Anoteros lowered himself to meet Mala at eye-level.
“I am quite curious why the scion of a big noble family would end up in such a situation to begin with. I know a bit, but… My information network is still small and feeble overall. I can’t gather information that is being protected. So, would you mind telling me your story…”
Edrick lifted Mala’s chin with just his index finger.
“...Mala Caille?”