The Legendary Arcane Master

15. The Mage's Quest pt(1).

Hey there! Bet ya didn't expect to get another chapter so soon did ya?

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It's been a couple hours since the mage had left and the sun had long since set, carrying its illumination with it. The occupants of the caravan had set up camp a bit further back from the murky swamp to await the mage's arrival.

In a large animal skin tent. Big Red was hunched over a wooden piece of furniture. He was huffing and puffing away like a steam-powered train. Beneath him, a woman grunted with each thrust.

Both their figures seemed strange due to Big Red's large frame that completely enshrouded the woman's small body.

After a few more forceful thrusts, Big Red groaned before rolling away from above the girl to rest.

"Mages really are godly!" He thought.

While he was a force powerful force that was not to be taken lightly, he was also getting too old for his type of lifestyle. He could feel the sands of time draining his vitality day by day. He couldn't run as fast as he used to, he couldn't swing his heavy sword around with reckless abandon anymore. Sooner or later.....he was going to be bested by younger and stronger men.

However as soon as he took the medicine he had been blessed with, he felt staggering changes! Thanks to the the mage's medicine he felt as if he'd become virile young buck again. His aching joints and muscles recovered. His joints no longer popped when he moved. Be it his blurry eyesight, diminished muscle mass, or dwindling stamina, they were returning to him!

The life of a mercenary was just too harsh. He had accumulated a massive amount of  wounds throughout his years as a mercenary. There were countless hidden injuries lurking around inside his body. Torn ligaments and poorly healed fractures were just some of his problems. His body was running on borrowed time.

But now he had a second chance not many, mere mortals would have. If he served that mage long enough then maybe one day, he would be rewarded with an actual cup of water from the spring of youth.

'If just the minerals collected from the life spring brought such miracles, then just imagine the water it self!' He thought.

'No wonder those Mages get to live so long and be undying old monsters.' He straightened his body after panting a bit. He looked down at the plump and pink skin of the exhausted girl.

Believing that he had recovered enough. He was for eager for another next round. He couldn't help but smile like a cat that had caught a fat lizard.

It had been years since he had last tasted a woman. Due to his age and lifestyle he was unable to raise his spear. He could only watch enviously as the younger men enjoy themselves and drown their sorrows with pleasure.

But ever since he started drinking that divine medicine he was just as virile as any healthy youth.

Reaching over he began to paw at the girl's behind before mounting her. The girl was already half delirious but he didn't really care. He needed an outlet to empty his pent up frustrated that had gathered over the years.

"Hehe, little wench! Let me show ya why they call me Big Red!" He quickly got into position. However before he could drive in, a shout startled him.

"Boss! Boss!" An annoying voice started to call him from outside his tent.

"F#@ker, whatcha want!" he shouted.

"Boss red, Kenny and bear paw just up and ran out into that damn swamp!"

"So what'd that got to do with me if they wanna get their d#*ks bitten off!"

"But boss they were on patrol and they just ran out and chucked into the river, sayin' somthin' bout gold."