Salivar stretched and yawned. After leaning side to side for a moment, he stepped out from his private room and walked right out of the brothel. Seamlessly, two shadows fell in line behind him.
"Time is running out, young master," one of them said softly. It sounded like the voice of a woman, but knowing Salivar, maybe that wasn't too much of a surprise.
Salivar yawned again. "I just reached the E-tier and those old bastards are already hounding me again. When will I get to rest?"
"When you're an S-tier," another woman's voice spoke, but this one was much less youthful and lively. In fact, she seemed to be even older than Fanelei's original voice had made her seem.
Yet, when this woman spoke, Salivar's smile became especially lewd.
"Grenalde, it's been so long since you've spoken to me, and you're doing it for those old fogies? You can't be fucking one of them behind my back, could you?"
"This old woman's body is for young master's sole use," Grenalde responded with the very same monotone tone.
"Old? No, no. I prefer the term well-seasoned."
Grenalde didn't respond, but Salivar only chuckled.
In truth, Grenalde had been making herself older in hopes that Salivar's lust would give her some rest for once. Unfortunately, when you were faced with a Cryst Emperor whose entire being was built on vitality, stamina was the one thing he wasn't lacking in.
Even a pair of B-tiers like Grenalde and Vernai grew tired of it. Of course, that wasn't because their bodies couldn't keep up, but instead because they had their own things to do as well.
The reason there were two of them was so that they could take turns protecting him and still have time for their own practice. But how was that going to be possible when Salivar always insisted on taking them both at the same time?
Somehow, he seemed hornier after leaving a brothel instead of the logical reverse.
Unfortunately for Grenalde, her attempts seemed to have only awakened another fetish within their young master. Plus, there was only so old she could stand to make herself because she disgusted even herself, so she had just given up after a certain point.
Even more unfortunately, Salivar grew stronger every time he bedded a powerful woman. At this point, he had the perfect excuse, and there was little they could do about it all.
Well, Grenalde was a bit disgruntled about it all because she was already on the older side. Vernai didn't seem to care nearly as much, to her dissatisfaction.
"This is very important, young master," Grenalde emphasized, bringing them back to the topic at hand.
Salivar sighed. "Yes, yes, yes. Fine. When is it?"
"The Seeing Eye Guild will be scheduling a reassessment in three days."
"You just made that up!" Salivar accused.
Vernai giggled, earning her a glare from Grenalde that shut her right up. The two were still in the shadows, but they could see one another just well enough.
"These dates have already been set, young master."
"Fine. Fine. Fine. I'll go."


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