"So, Bella, can you show us the way to this demon rift?
I really want to give that pair of mother and daughter a lesson,"
I said , pumping my fist against each other.
Aria also shouted, "leave that bitch Tiamat to me Ragnar!"
Bella looked apologetic at us, "I'm sorry guys, but the demon rift is a special place.
It's's like a moving festival, so I may not have the up to date location"
Sarah added, "So, where do we get that information?"
I added, "She called that dragon her "daughter".
Is she using some kind of brainwash technique on her?"
Then Bella continued, lifting the whole group mood, "I know a person who may help us"
We all turned back to her. She sighed and continued,
"I really promised myself I would never meet that woman again.
I really don't like her, but… we need her help."
I raised an eye brow at this "person" Bella was talking about.
And seeing my reaction Bella explained,
"To meet that woman, we need to go to Vale City. Her shop is there."
We all froze. Sarah chimed in,
"You mean we have to go to that lawless zone?"
Bella rubbed the back of her head and smiled apologetically.
"It's the only way, guys. Her shop is there. It's our best chance to find her."
I intervened, locking my arms together.
"Who is this shop owner? And what's happened between you two?"
Bella's smile deepened, carrying a dangerous edge.
"I swore I'd kill her if I ever met her again. It's… a long story."
Aria, who hadn't spoken since the beginning, finally said, "So, when are we going there?"
Bella puffed out her chest and declared proudly,
"Leave it to me, guys!
I know where Vale City is, but the journey will take a long time.
Probably a week"
I groaned. "A whole fucking week, for what should've been just a simple delivery."
Aria patted my shoulder.
"Think positively, Ragnar. We can use this journey to unwind a little."
"And besides," she continued, whispering in my ear,
"it would be really hot doing it in front of them without getting caught."
I looked at her and smiled sheepishly. "You… have a point."
Then Bella clapped her hands and declared,
"So it's a yes then. Now we need to prepare for the journey. Maybe even take horses."
I straightened my back and walked in front of them.
"Yes. We'll go back to the Kobold tribe and prepare for the trip."
We made our way back. This time, the trip going back took us less time.
Aria seemed devastated at being looked down on like that.
After all, she had been left out of the fight, and didn't even get acknowledged by Tiamat.
It was her first time feeling that way, so I tactically let her handle her emotions herself.
I knew she was strong, she wouldn't let her convictions get broken by random some bitch.
Meanwhile, Bella never mentioned that "Shop owner" name.
"Only telling me she was some kind of mage.
A mage who specialised in succubus arts and lighting magic?
And the moment I heard that, I imagined a seductive, powerful mage… and honestly, I was looking forward to meeting her.
Sarah was the most relaxed of us. She walked unbothered by the situation around her.
She had a big heart… and probably an empty head." I chuckled on my joke and turned towards Kalia.
She was the most composed one, yet the wildest and most perverted.
Her trembling hands didn't escape my notice. She was affected by that woman.
As we walked, we finally reached the tribe.
We went straight towards our hut, but something more interesting caught my attention.
Fortunately, they were too exhausted to notice me, so I managed to slip away.
I headed towards the place that needed me most: Mia, Bruuk's wife's hut.
You know, the traitorous elder I took out.
She had literally invited me to her the last time we met.
If I remembered correctly, she even winked at me, telling me to visit her if I wanted "more information."
It was my obligation to answer that call.
Reaching her doorstep, I stopped and knocked twice. And then a sweet voice came from inside.
"Coming~"
Mia opened the door, wearing an apron with heart shapes, While holding a cake.
"Oh, it's you, Ragnar. Come inside. Do you want to taste my 'cake'?" she said, gesturing towards the cake in her hand.
"I ran out of cream, I really want a thick layer of creamy milk on my cake, Ragnar. Can you help?" she said seductively, while glancing at my groin.
She didn't try to hide it.
I smiled, "Of course, Mia. Let me fix it," then I stepped closer towards her.
Seeing me coming, her eyes widened in anticipation. She put the cake on a nearby table.
She went on her knees, then pulled my pants down. My hardened dick sprung free.
She touched it in her hands, "it's warm~" she said, before kissing it.
I felt a shiver run through me. Her hand was cold, which sent jolts of pleasure through me.
She started moving her hand along my shaft, then she brought the cake closer to my dick, waiting in anticipation.
It didn't take long before I climaxed, covering the cake in milkshake.
Mia took a spoon and slowly sampled the cake, letting it drip slightly from the edges.
She opened her mouth and tasted it, humming softly.
"Mhm~ Delicious~ Now I want to try the source itself."
I felt my body shake by her words.
Then hugging her waist, we both walked toward the kitchen, to resume our love making.