Auction houses are meant for bidding on valuable items and buying them if you win the bid. It was a place where the rich and wealthy came to show off their wealth.
In fact, aside from buying and selling, nothing else was supposed to happen there.
However, at this very moment, inside VIP Room 14, a handsome young man and a beautiful, voluptuous lady were sweating profusely.
He was drilling her in the doggy posture, making Alina scream her heart out as his dick hit deep inside her, bringing out her pleasures.
Manager Aline was bent over the soft chair while Kent took her from behind. Her moans filled the room, turning it into a scene more fitting for a brothel than an auction house.
The auction had ended a day ago, but since Kent promised to stay with her for one more day, they have been indulging in each other ever since.
Manager Aline had now satiated her desires and was simply giving in to her selfish cravings. Kent, of course, was more than happy to indulge her fantasies.
After thrusting for who knows how long, Kent finally came and pulled out his divine rod. The two collapsed into the chair and quickly drifted into a short sleep.
The past hours had been spent with the two of them going at it. Kent didn’t know why, but he could tell Manager Aline was becoming quite the freak.
They experimented with different positions—some awkward, some very enjoyable. In the end, he wanted to keep having sex with her, so he made sure she was never left unsatisfied.
Two hours later, they woke up, and after a few more rounds, they finally came to a stop.
“I will surely let you know the moment I arrive in Vastport City. I can’t wait to spend more time with you,” Manager Aline said, licking the cum off Kent’s dick.
Kent smiled and shook his head.
“Don’t worry, I will gladly have you. But for now, you need to focus on being the best auctioneer you can be. This is your dream, isn’t it?”
“It is, and I promise I’ll be a good host.” Manager Aline smiled as she let go of his now-soft dick. She stood up, walked to the opposite side of the room, and grabbed a bowl of water and a towel.
She dipped the towel into the water and gently cleaned Kent’s body.
‘The perfect wife, for sure. I guess adding her to the harem will be the right thing to do,’ Kent thought with a smile.
Of course, he planned to add her soon, but not today. First, he wanted to bring his master into the fold. She was supposed to become the fourth wife, but Cynthia—now Elsa—had taken that spot, and he wasn’t about to push her back yet again.
He knew it was just him being sentimental, but it mattered to him. That didn’t mean he’d leave Aline unprotected, though.
“Let me clean your body, too,” Kent said as he took the towel from her and began cleaning her gorgeous body. After cleaning every part, she sat in the chair with Kent’s head resting on her boobs.
“So, Alina, aside from managing the auction house, what do you want to achieve as a cultivator? I know you cherish your current role, but you most certainly have something you truly desire,” Kent asked.
However, as the question left his mouth, he noticed a shift in Alina. He felt it—the kind of shift that comes from old wounds. It seemed he might have touched on something he shouldn’t have.
“You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to,” Kent quickly added, gently rubbing her shoulder to reassure her.
Alina nodded, staying silent for a long five minutes before finally speaking.
“I always wanted to become an Array Master. In fact, I dreamed of it and even began studying before I became a cultivator. But… I don’t think I can follow that path anymore,” she sighed, her expression heavy with defeat.
“Why?” Kent asked after a moment of hesitation.
Alina stood up and sat in the chair opposite him, facing him directly. Kent, sensing the seriousness of the moment, stayed seated and attentive.
“Until the first son of the Miller Noble family is dead, I won’t be able to. I want to drive my sword through his heart for what he did to me.” Tears began to stream down her face as she clenched her fists, her voice trembling with anger and pain.
Kent wasn’t a magician, but he could tell something terrible had happened to her. Even without knowing the details, he could vaguely grasp the weight of her words.
He waited patiently, giving her time to calm herself. Eventually, Alina steadied her breathing and, with visible effort, began to tell Kent everything.
So it turns out she was the daughter of a maid in this noble family in the Varyndor Kingdom. They were one of the richest and most powerful noble families in the kingdom, and her mom had served as a maid there for many years.
It was there she gave birth to her and cared for her until she turned 15 and began cultivating. Back then, her mother did everything she could to provide for her and make sure she lacked nothing.
For years, she did an impeccable job. However, when Alina turned 18 and started showing signs of being a genius, the head of the Miller family noticed this. It ensured she officially joined the family so she could become one of their strengths in the future.
It seemed like a good thing for both her and her mother.
However, things turned dark when the Miller family’s first son, Turyn, set his sights on her. He tried everything in his power to get her into his bed, but she refused every time. Turyn, of course, never backed down.
There was only so much he could hold back, and eventually, he snapped. One day, while Alina was alone, he snuck in and forcefully had his way with her.
It was a painful moment in her life. But it became worse when she later discovered that her mom had been murdered by Turyn’s goons, who were keeping watch while he committed his sin.
Seeking justice, she went to the head of the family to report him. But they didn’t believe her, and in the end, she was cast out of the family after they ensured her spirit root was sealed.
This meant she couldn’t continue levelling up. But that changed when she met Kent, and through dual cultivation, she started to level up again.
Also, the seal on her spirit root was broken, which suggested Kent’s yang qi held profound mysteries.
Despite that, her trauma prevented her from walking the path she had always wanted. Though brilliant, she couldn’t use her Rune Knife to draw arrays after that incident. Since then, she has resigned to manage the auction house alone.
As time passed, she gradually accepted and began living her new life enthusiastically.
“So it seems I need a new quest, then. I will deliver this bastard to you on a silver platter. All you have to do is prepare your sword,” Kent said, taking her into his arms.
⟪You have received a new quest from the Universe Quest Pool.⟫