With a gentle, ladylike smile, perfectly fitting her mature and wise aura, Elyari starts unhurriedly walking toward me.
Before I get to speak again, someone's hands slither onto my chest from behind and another person presses themselves into my back. The soft squish accompanying the hug, and the appearance of dazzling, golden hair by the side of my face, reveal the second unexpected figure to be Ghilerie.
She gives me a sweet smile as I turn my head to face her as she sensually traces her palms over my front, with one clearly heading towards my belt.
This little devil. She must have tried her best to stay unnoticed with her Tracker abilities. I let my guard down. She got me damn good.
Albeit a little reluctantly, I return my gaze forward, letting my eyes wander over the other, approaching me, beauty.
"What exactly is the meaning of this?" I ask while curiously raising a brow at the Elder.
Elyari's smile grows a little. "As I have mentioned before, I spoke with our dear Ghilerie. She told me a lot. Especially about you."
I glance at the person in question and spot a faint blush on Ghilerie's cheeks but she doesn't run away from my gaze, meeting it bravely.
"I hope it was good things." I chuckle while focusing back on the emerald-haired Elf.
"Oh, certainly, it was not just good things but great things."
Elyari sways her hips a little more after crossing half of the distance separating us.
"She helped me a lot. I was in a real pinch about what to do to even start returning all the favours. Then, she told me how you can grow stronger from becoming one with women that view you positively."
Again, I take a peek at the other Elf, still embracing me from behind. Ghilerie's cheeks turn a shade redder. She doesn't run away this time either but I can discern a faint trace of anxiety in her gaze, clearly due to the worry about revealing specifics of my Class to others.
To make sure she is reassured, I place a quick, soft kiss on Ghilerie's dainty lips before Elyari's words steal my attention again.
"If I'm not mistaken, the stronger the individual you bond with, the greater benefits you reap," the Elder continues and finally stops in front of me, gazing straight into my eyes. "While I can't speak for other women in our community, I certainly have a positive image of your person in my mind. And, I am quite strong myself."
Elyari wraps her arms around me and presses herself into my chest, effectively trapping me between her and Ghilerie's naked embraces. A pair of heavenly breasts push into me from both front and back. The urge to instantly dematerialize my clothes and feel them on my skin is almost unbearable.
"Also, from what I know, you are able to communicate with those partners of yours no matter the distance. Therefore, this could serve as a means to secure a reliable form of contact after your leave, whenever the need arises."
Admiring Elyari's dazzling visage from up close, I smile at her softly. "It seems you have figured it out, then."
"Thanks to Ghilerie's input, yes." She nods delicately. "But, this is just the first step."
"Oh? There's more?"
The Elder's smile grows into an even more charming one.
"I've heard that you are in need of people. And it so happens that I know of a few Wood Elves that could use a change in environment. They lost a lot in the Abyssal raid. Their life's work, home, relatives, friends, or other things they held dear."
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I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)
FantasiAlastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he...