Chapters (34)
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12: Agent Amanda Fallon
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
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“A simple enough task for me,” Kyrine said. “While a health potion of that level requires much more mana than the mead I crafted, it is not much when compared to the vast reservoir I have at my disposal.”
My stomach stirred with excitement, and it was all I could do not to jump up and down with glee.
I was going to be filthy fucking rich. It was almost too much to take in after the day’s already insane chain of events.
Even so, the implications of crafting such expensive magical items ran through my mind.
“I think we could single-handedly break the country’s economy,” I said. “Hell, we’d probably break the economies of every damn country in the world if we wanted to.”
“Dungeons tend to disrupt social and economic systems wherever they appear,” Kyrine said. “It was no different in Eosor. We are creative beings, ones who can bring forth objects seemingly out of nothing. There have been occasions when our disruptive powers have led to the demise of my sisters. They flaunted their wealth prematurely when they were without powers to protect it, and the local inhabitants destroyed them.”
“We’ll just have to get insanely strong,” I said. “So no one can ever harm you no matter what.”
“An excellent plan,” Kyrine said as she stroked my chest. “Now, would you like to exercise the power I have granted you?”
I jumped up from the hot tub. My cock was still semi-erect and at Kyrine's eye level. The gem-like orbs of her eyes glimmered with desire, and her wet tongue traced a line across her lips, her eyes fixed between my legs. Suddenly, my cock was more than semi-erect.
Her mouth opened slightly, and as much as I wanted to fill her mouth with it, she’d made me want to test my new powers.
“Sorry,” I said. “Do you mind if I take a raincheck?”
“Raincheck? Is that when I cup your testicles with my hands while my tongue—”
“No,” I said with a laugh, “I meant do you mind if we do this a bit later? You mentioned my powers. I want to give them a shot.”
“Oh,” Kyrine said, and smiled. “Of course. We have plenty of time to indulge our sexual fantasies together.” She shook her head briskly, as though to shake off her desires and bring her mind back to the task at hand. “At the present moment, you have secondary access to the mansion’s Summoning Sphere through your own Summoning Sphere. It was given to you when we bonded.”
“You mean I can summon Magma Apes?” I glanced around Kyrine's softly furnished tower chamber. It didn’t look like such a great place for a bunch of fireball-slinging apes to suddenly appear.
“You can if you desire. Simply focus your mental energies on your new Summoning Sphere, and you should be provided with a prompt.”
I did exactly as she’d suggested.