In the ss of Moira-Kal-
A bck co full of malevolend hatred slowly gestated, nurturing the horrible lifeform within.
Soon, a craed on the co as a bck-colored tentacled creature emerged, its yellow eyes filled with insanity and hunger. As soon as it hatched, it spotted several carcasses and, for the first time, wasn't relut to eat, feeling bottomless hunger.
The 7th-level golem, who huhe monsters, coldly watched the creature eat the carcasses, strength increasing with each bite and gulp, allowing its would-be-killer to grow and mature.
Ten days ter-
BOOM*
A broken golem fell, its eyes dimming, its purpose plete. The st thing it saw was the mindless behemoth it raised, released into the world to wreak havod destru, providing its master the distra he needed.
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Day 231 FC:
After her successful evolution, Tototo, now Torelia Totoreni, gave gifts and bade farewell to her kin before flying back with Tharick, Evile, and Lilita to his home.
Having achieved her Fairy form, Torelia wore a geous blue attire that atuated her curves. It was one of the items she bought beforehand for her adva.
Most Fey loved beautiful things and clothes, and Torelia was no exception, spending a good portion of her FP.
"gratutions, Torelia," Tharick said to the now-Fairy.
"What will you do now?" Evile asked.
Torelia, looking younger yet somehow more mature, as if shedding her childish Pixie naughtiness, serenely spoke, "As a Fairy, I o loay with my lesser kin. I now o find a new home."
"You stay here with us if you want," Tharivited.
"Hmhmhm... I am tempted, I am, but I must reject. I don't want to feel reliant on you. Besides, I got promoted to Shop Assistant," Torelia smiled and expined.
"Hah? Wait, you got promoted?! Is it because you evolved?" Tharick guessed.
"Yes. I will assist my Shop Manager and receive shop-tending training for several months before taking over her role. She and her manager will also be promoted," Torelia smiled and expined.
"That's amazing!" Tharick gave a thumbs up.
"Is it because we sold all of Tharick's liquid?" Evile warily asked.
"Yes, that's right! Although they call it now Liquid Blessing." Torelia said.
"Sounds gaudy for spooge," Tharick took off his hat and rubbed his tentacle hair.
"But it is that good! Lilita and Torelia grew so much because of it!" Lilita smiled and said.
"I agree," Evile solemnly nodded, having greatly beed from it herself.
"I hear it is now a hot odity sold for 800,000 FP per bottle and is beled a miracle elixir. It is all the craze among the top echelons and snatched the day it arrives on the shelves." Torelia revealed.
"Wow, I am truly being taken advantage of, aren't I?" Tharick resignedly said, only receiving 7& out of this amount.
He now uood why the mert guilds liked their monopoly.
"But it is also the safest thing to do at the moment. If someone knew our location and that you could endlessly produce it, I fear even 9th-level creatures would want to snatch you and make you their sve. As long as we keep trading with the Heavenly Indulgerading Firm, it is the same as being protected by the three Fey Queens. But if we leave, even if they don't take a, they might sell us out." Evile said.
"True. So, will you still e over from time to time?" Tharick asked Torelia.
"Absolutely! I still o repay you for all the gifts you gave me. And being with another man would likely feel a lot less gratifying." Torelia gave an ambiguous smile.
"You are always wele to e. I could always use more help handling Tharick." Evile also had a strange smile.
"Brother Tentacles is too lively for me..." Lilita also pined of being oversexed.
"Yes, and that's why I think it is time to hire someone new, someone adept in Sex Magid... help with Tharick." Torelia solemnly said.
"Yes, that's a good idea. It should also be someone tractually bound," Evile nodded.
"Lilita also thinks so!" Lilita chirped in.
Tharick didn't speak but gave his silent sent.
The Fey were unique in that their words were binding but seldom bound themselves to anything. However, they liked to trick others, especially mortals, into being sves. Even if a Fey were desperate, if you crossed their bottom line on freedom(Which was VERY high), then they would either it suicide or die from depression. When Lilita agreed to be their friend, that was already stretg her limits. It didn't matter how lucrative the deal was, they wouldn't take it out of principle and their nature.
on sves, low-born and uneducated borers without fighting strength, were so cheap that they didn't even need something like that, especially sihey found it difficult to survive without money or support from their masters. But what about powerhouses, such as 5th-level Wizards and Warriors? Or even 8th-level Titled Wizards or 9th-level Archmages? That was where tract Magic came in.
A Magical tract is exactly as it sounds; a magically binding agreemeween two parties on an exge both parties agree on. If one of the parties broke the tract, he would suffer a backsh. It could be anything, including excruciating pain, loss of Magic Power or Lifespan, Incurable Blindness, Soul Damage, Curses, or eveh. The potency varied depending on the caster's power, but even an Archmage couldn't resist a trace signed.
The good news was that such tracts were in bd white and needed sent. It is also expeedious, and requires someoh the talent. Very few humans have it, one in a million, and they are derogatorily called Deal Makers. Some hint they have demonic ins, if only hints of demonic blood in their veins, who were known and much-hated experts in that regard. But even among demons, not many had this talent.
Oher end of the scale, much deceit and foul py could happen in such tracts.
You o watch out for the fine print. And malicious people could trick you into signing it by getting you drunk, drugged, charmed, mind trolled, tortured, or threate knife point while abusing your weakness, ignorance, desires, fears, and often time, stupidity. Once sighe only way to undo it was to either plete your end of the bargain(Which was sometimes impossible), find a willing and powerful enough Deal Maker(Which was almost always a bad idea), or find a way to ehe backsh of the tract (Very difficult and expensive).
While Tharick didn't like the idea of f someone, sidering his circumstances, he didn't have a choice, so he didn't object.
"I tact Miss Xyltora now if you want," Torelia offered.
"Okay, do it," Evile nodded.
"Then I will vey it to her. Please wait..." Torelia used the amulet she got from the shop to unicate with her feline boss.
Moments ter, Xyltora spoke, [Meow? Little Tototo- or should I say, Fairy Torelia? What is it, meow?]
"Miss Xyltora, Mr. Tharick would like to purchase servants," Torelia said.
[Meow? That's easy. Is Sir Tharick there, meow?] Xyltora asked.
"Seems like I 't avoid it now..." Tharick warily thought and spoke.
"Yes, I am here. I want to purchase a female sve who knows Sex Magic. Also, we want a permaly tracted servant. Is that possible?" Tharick asked.
[Certainly, Meow. hat only high-value servants have such tracts, and are non-Fey meow.] Xyltora warned.
"I uand. So, what do you have?" Tharick asked.
[Meow, those with Sex Magic have Succubus Blood running in their veins. They could be anywhere from thin-bloods to full-blooded Succubi, Meow. If Sir Tharick is looking for those below the 6th level, it is easy to purchase them sihere are plenty of desperate half-bloods, but you will be hard-pressed to find anything above the 6th level, meow. They are difficult to tract or already have masters or lucrative jobs, meow. Some are even es to powerful individuals, meow,] Xyltora warily said.
The ent about Half-Bloods didn't surprise Tharick. He khey were heavily discriminated against, and their parents often abahem oreets. To survive, many voluntarily put shackles on themselves to live another day.
"That is fine. What types of servants with Sex Magic are avaible?" Tharick asked.
[Meow, that depends. What's your budget, meow?] Xyltora asked back.
"Wait a moment," Tharick said, taking out his Favor Crystal to cheuch he had saved up ihan three months.
FP: 61,648,932
"I think 10 million will do," Tharick casually said.
Budget? What Budget? He was already a multimillioh a steady ine flow. Does he need a budget when buying a sve?
[...] Xyltora went silent oher side.
"Er... hello?" Tharick spoke.
"Pfft... Tharick, I think you sent her into shock. You could likely buy a 7th-level warrirandmaster with that amount, let alone a 5th-level sex sve... Pfft..." Evile held herself back from ughing.
"Mr. Tharick, that is an exorbitant amount..." Torelia warily added.
"Yeah! Lilita buy so many lollipops with that!" Lilita chirped in.
"No good, then?" Tharick cautiously asked.
"It's your moharick. Use it as you see fit," Evile shook her head. She wasn't about to trol how he spent his money as long as he didn't do anything stupid. If he wao splurge, so be it.
After aen seds, Xyltora finally recovered and spoke.
[Mr. Tharick, I will be blunt. The top priost high-quality 5th-level sves is, at most, 100,000 FP. Even our most elite ones only reach a million, including champion gdiators and top courtesans fit for royalty. Only a handful or two of our ultra-rare spes reach such exorbitant amounts, so even if I want to offer you a more expensive sve, I am afraid I don't have any! I would have to outsoure of them from a rger branch!] Xyltora helplessly said.
"Ah... Fair point. Then you describe the top best female sves with Sex Magic worth over a million?" Tharick requested.
[Yes, Sir Tharick...]
After listening to Xyltora, Thariderstood the high standard of the sves sold.
A Thin-Blooded Half-Mindiator Veteran of 57 matches who used Sex Magic as a on, draining her oppo mid-battle and st their magic for ter battles to empower her Body Strengthening and Gravity Magic.
A Thin-Blooded Dog-Type Half-Beastwoman Shadow Guard trained in pleasing men and guarding them from the shadows as a silent guard.
A Half-Blooded Half-Elf Witch with thin Succubus Blood who specialized in makiattoos that stored fn magic.
A Thin-Blooded Sheep-Type half-beast-woman Sacred Prostitute and sexual healer.
A Pure-Blooded Imp Girl who was not only good in Sex Magic, but also had a rare talent for tract Magic.
A Half-Blooded Half-Dwarf Bcksmith and Enter who imbued Sex Magic through bcksmithing and made Sex Toys.
There was even a Thin-Blooded Rabbit-Type Half-Beastwoman with Space Magic Talent! She cost a whopping 3 million, and that was because her Magic Power aal Strength were dirt-poor and required a huge iment to mature her talent. Otherwise, her worth would be a dozen times higher.
[So, who would you like to choose?] Xyltora eagerly asked.
"All of them," Tharick cooly said.
Since he had the money, and he wao learn all types of Sex Magic, of course, he would buy them all! It was definitely not his perverted quirk ag up in the background and affeg his judgment. Absolutely not. Nope.
[... That would be 11,700,000 FP.]
"Fih me!" Tharick replied.
"Tharick, I am fih you buying the entire slut squad, but if you want to purchase that many, we o house them somewhere..." Evile reminded, unbothered by the splurge or her new petition.
"ht. I also want a portable, ready-made expanding magic house with included furniture for at least 10 people worth up to 10 million, and I want to purchase some nd oskirts worth 10 million. Is that alright?" Tharick said after some thought, entering a shopping streak.
[That... be arranged...] Xyltora numbly said.
"Great! Oh, and one more thing."
[What...?]
"You fot the meow."
[...]

