[AN: WARNING!!! This is going to be the hottest smut scene you’ll ever read on this app, quite likely ruining your enjoyment of works made by other, lesser authors. Proceed with caution.]
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Just as we finished exploring the last room, I heard a mental message. My samurai’s alluring voice sounded in my mind. <We are finished with our preparations. Come to this address…>
I didn’t need to be provided with more incentives to do as asked. My business here was settled more or less. Selene and Cedric were still out cold, and my reward session with the laborers could wait until after I got my dick properly pleasured. I asked Serahpiel to accompany Ambition and her elven team since they were absolutely adamant about not leaving the Geim’s side.
I couldn’t help but lick my lips like a complete pervert as I began wondering what their gift might be. They must be aware that simply buying me stuff is not a gift, since I can buy what I want myself. Thus, I was expecting something that had to do with what I loved the most in this world; them.
I opened a [Warp Gate] to an abandoned alleyway to Cratol. It was the nearest city to my home, but it was still a long distance away. Thankfully, with my heavy investment into the Magic stat, I could easily open a portal to a distance much farther than Cratol, but it was still good to have as much mana in my reserves as possible, so this city would most certainly turn out to be our most frequented one.
The portal came into reality as it materialized in front of me in the span of a single second. I joyfully stepped into the swirling mass and found myself in the alley. Thankfully, no one was present to witness my arrival. I dreaded the day when my portal-opening tendencies would inevitably lead to me being stared down by some random drunk who got lost.
Well, with my Primordial Subjugator class, I could ensure their silence without killing them, and I could even let them go home with the only order of mine being them saying nothing about what they’d seen.
I stepped onto the busy streets while whistling joyfully. Over a decade had passed for me since I last basked in their intimate presence. It was high time to correct that horrendous fact.
The region of Cratol where I emerged was the poorest, least inhabited. Based on the directions I got from the locals, the place Ayame told me to go to was in the wealthy district, so I strolled in that direction.
I got a few stares from the poor since I was dressed well, especially compared to them. Some of the more opportunistic – or desperate – ones even ran up to me and started begging for bronze coins, but I could not provide them with any even if I wanted to, for I was penniless myself.
Our ‘treasury’ was in a very, very sad state, at least as far as coins went. This was also one of the myriad of reasons I wanted to become a Phenom. I could just ask for a bag of coins ‘to grow in strength’ and my sponsor would throw a heavy pouch at me. Of course, within reason. I couldn’t do this too often, especially not without a good explanation. Wanting to build a luxurious stronghold far away from anything ‘Vesper Consortium’ and building my own business empire and private military army was definitely not something they would appreciate, at least not without getting a large portion of the ‘pie’ for themselves.
Anyhow, that’s enough musing for now.
It didn’t take long for me to arrive at my destination, however, the girls were nowhere to be seen.
I stood in place as I was glancing around. The location I arrived at was a very luxurious district full of mansions, elaborate parks, well-kept roads, and other such niceties. Just as I was about to ask Ayame for better directions, an old dude walked up to me.
He was wearing a traditional butler’s attire and was looking very professional. He reminded me of Malakar if only the first human male took better care of his facial hair and wasn’t a lazy bum. Though, to be fair, there wasn’t much for him to do at that place.
“Lord Quinlan?”
“Indeed.” I nodded at his question.
“I’m Tilbert, a butler tasked with leading Lord Quinlan to the location of the surprise he is about to receive.” He said in a somber tone. I checked this information just in case with my petite oriental lover, and after receiving her confirmation, I happily followed the butler.
I couldn’t contain my curiosity, though. “What can you tell me about this so-called surprise of mine?”
“Lord Quinlan, please don’t put this old man in a difficult situation. I was hired by Lady Lucille and was explicitly instructed not to say anything beyond what was necessary. However, what I can tell Lord Quinlan is that if I wasn’t a professional with decades of experience, I would be coughing up blood from sheer jealousy.”
I couldn’t help but laugh at his admission. It only served to grow my curiosity even further.
It didn’t take us long to arrive at a very well-kept mansion, where Tilbert stopped in his tracks. “This is as far as I’m allowed to go. Lord Quinlan was asked by Lady Lucille to head in, take a quick shower, and head to the master bedroom.”
Hoho. Now we are talking.
It seems my girls had rented a mansion for us to have fun in. It was a big expense that would’ve made my stingy heart hurt during normal times, but they were right in this case. Today was the jovial occasion I’d been waiting for such a long time, so I didn’t mind the extravagance of the event at all. Instead, I welcomed it wholeheartedly. If we tried to have our reunion party in my unfurnished, half-finished home, which in the first place was only intended to be nothing but a servant/slave home once our main mansion was built, that would’ve been rather lackluster.
I didn’t know why I had to bathe myself without their assistance, but I knew they must’ve had a good reason. Based on our past interactions, three out of the four of them would’ve very happily wiped me down with Ayame probably needing a bit more push than the rest, so something must’ve been up that prevented them from doing so.
After a nice but very swift bathing session, I was on my way to the master bedroom which was located on the top floor of the mansion. I galloped up the stairs with such eager strides that I only placed my feet on every fourth marble step.
Once there, a giant, ornate door immediately came into my sight. It was not hard to come to the conclusion that I had finally reached my destination. I approached with bated breath while perking my ears, listening for anything audible.
A few hushed tones could be heard. “Master is on the other side of the door!” Blossom whispered with overwhelming excitement evident in her tone. I didn’t have to look to know that her lush, blonde tail was swinging madly behind her plump butt.
It seemed that her wonderful nostrils had picked up on me.
“Ok, get ready!” Lucille whispered back mutedly.
I smiled brightly due to the sheer amount of happiness hormones assaulting my rapidly melting brain. I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached for the double doors and opened them in a single, enthusiastic push of my arms.
A chorus of high-pitched, beautiful, feminine voices welcomed my entrance. “”””Congratulations on passing the primordial trial, we are so, so proud of you! We love you, Master/Daddy/Baby/Quinlan!””””