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57 — Trouble in Threes

"The Ebongild? Never heard of the place. Must be nice if they're employing a goodie two-shoes like you." She giggled, and Rennia stared at her nearly in shock.

The half-devil girl smiled at R...

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56 — Promotional Duties

Rennia stood with her ass hidden in the shadows, and Maeve stood next to her with a scowling eye. Both were wearing two frilly black maid dresses, with little bows on their heads. Ishmere had them ...

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55 — Good Intentions

Rennia sat on the ground, back turned to Maeve, ass facing her new friend. Butt naked, her hands barely covering her growing cock from Maeve. Maeve, who sat at her back, constantly leering o...

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54 — "Don’t Stare at Me!"

"Well, don't stare at me!" Rennia shouted, embarrassed and slightly confused at Maeve gawking at her—appalled and intrigued. But could she blame a gal for finding her butt naked, and her girlcoc...

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53 — The hex takes hold

Maeve seated herself on the chair as she stared at the bubble ale, then casually took a sip, frowned, and then took a larger sip, immediately hiccuping. Rennia couldn't help but put her head over t...

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52 — A visit

The tavern was strewn with unfamiliar faces, mostly men—no, scratch that—all men, burly folk, worker types. The place was slowly losing the ruinous environmental factor surrounding it, and Renn...

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51 — Hexes

Rennia's eyes wobbled open. Something was wrong—the headache made that apparent, and her body felt all groggy and slow. But a heavy and throbbing pulse between her legs was beating, more intense ...

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[Vol 2 start] 🖤50 — Temptations envoy

Ember hovered above the decrepit wooden hovel, atleast according to her opinions. It was a desolate place, it lack much stone or brick work, and there were a forest full of goblins a mile away, whi...

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49 — To Whom I Once Knew

It was early morning inside the Ebongild Tavern. Morning light streamed into the wooden building as Rennia swept, waiting for the inevitable customer to show up. Yesterday, Ishmere had ope...

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48 — Taming Ishmere

Rennia stared with crossed arms at Dontellin desperately attempting to fix the broken wheel. His horse neighed in response to being stuck where it was. The creature stared up at it and gave it’s ...

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47 — Leaving

They had left the dungeon entrance, practically gasping for fresh air. The light of evening filtered through the trees, and the sun glared past the clouds. Rennia felt like a zombie—of course, ev...

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46 — Making haste

Rennia stirred groggily, her head still foggy from whatever had transpired. The whole situation felt surreal, and the dungeon's oppressive atmosphere didn't help matters. Maeve had been agitated fr...

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45 — A noble's burden

Maeve

This was supposed to be simple—so very damn simple. Who was she kidding? Did she ever think it would be so damn simple? If only the Mara woman had given her the dam...

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44 — A Fortunate Fall

Maeve gawked, her hands pressed hard against the sides of her cheeks, squishing her face as she stared in complete and utter disbelief. Her face turned red with frustration and irration, then pale ...

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43 — Seeing Stars

More shroomlike creatures came swarming out of the depths of the dark tunnels. Maeve didn't hesitate—her first reaction was to assail the incoming horde of horrors with a spell of [Magic ...

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Chapter 42 – Pots

The pair had moved through the strange cavernous tunnel. They were like individual chambers connected like a spider's web—one room might lead to another, two rooms might lead back to the same ent...

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41 — First Delve

Rennia stared at the uptight and upright upstart who sat in front of her. Maeve of House Kastellarys was a handful, honestly, and Rennia didn't want to spend an eternity with her overbearing remark...

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40 — Unlikely partner

Rennia slouched in the stiff wooden chair, staring at groups of bustling adventurers moving in and out of the guild lobby. She still hadn't found a suitable group or an individual she'd partner up ...

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39 — Be Quick

Rennia's afternoon in this barely functional "household" had been a hell of a lot better than the morning. Nothing like a midday nap to chase away a nasty mood. But now she needed to get ready, pre...

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🖤 38 - Leaves and Loincloths

Rennia stood in front of the Ebon Guild Tavern, much to her annoyance. Dontellin hadn't left yet. He was "busy" chewing on a piece of reed, boots level with a cart, legs crossed and lounging lazily...

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🖤37 - interrogation

"So you're really not from here?" the scarred-faced woman asked. Corina was her name, the de facto [Guildmaster], and she had a nasty and heavy intonation at the back of her throat...

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36 — Under Watchful Care

It was a breezy early morning, and Rennia stood ice-cold in the bustling streets of Ivarcant, just outside the Adventurer's Guild. She looked up at the imposing building, dreading the climb up all ...

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35 — First lesson: Lessons in Restraint 🖤🖤🖤

Rennia stood awkwardly before a kneeling Ishmere in the middle of the kitchen of the tavern. She could barely maintain her stare at her "master." The old act was a very awkward thing to her, not to...

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34 – “No Tellies”

Morning had turned to afternoon. Rennia stepped onto the cart, throwing two bags into the back next to the sacks of goods they had come for. The cart creaked as she sat beside Ishmere, who gave her...

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33 — Guilds

Rennia sat awkwardly at a round table in the sparse lobby of the Ivarcant adventuring guild. The sunlight struck her face, thanks to the reflection of a mirror built into the wall near the entrance...

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32 — Bad memories

Ishmere shucked the tattered backpack from Rennia's shoulder like it was dead weight. She dug her hands into it and casually pulled out a large stack of gold coins, wrapped them in a small piece of...

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31 — Bent Nails

For once, Rennia Perrillion was in genuine awe. For the first time in her mediocre life, she had not just witnessed a great city from afar, but was walking in one. She was actually inside a big cit...

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30 — Checkpoint

Rennia covered her face from the burning sun's gaze. They were sunburnt and probably tanned by now, despite being covered in the lumberhauler's cart. A half-hour's ride for a few gold coins spent s...

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Chapter 29 - Cores and Consequences

Rennia stirred from the rock she was slumped against. Her chest ached, and her legs were sore from walking and scrambling to put up a defense. She had only consumed a few droplets of the potion—I...

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28 — Unconventional Tactics

Rennia bared her teeth with every step she took. Behind her, inside her backpack, was a heavy stash of gold coins—enough to weigh several kilograms. Even with the perks of her enhanced body, the ...

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