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Name: Aizel Kadashi | Age: 19 | Level: 17

Title: Bronze-rank Hunter (D+)

SE: 0 | HP: 394

Race: Crimson Were-Dragon

Bonded Souls: Lisa Kadashi, Vanessa Kadashi

「 Sunset, of his 20th day on Geas. 」

Thankfully, Argos was a nice man because, without his offer, they would have had to wait until the next day to file their report. They would also have had to deal with the mess that the Hunter's Guild became after so many sweaty snails arrived all at once, along with all the people who quickly gathered outside to welcome their loved ones home.

And the whores, waiting to drain the snails of all the coin they got.

The bounty from the harvest would have to wait until after the meeting. However, the hunters were promised a base mission wage that was to be paid as soon as they reported, with a nod from Argo.

That was the only coin they were in the wilds for in the first place; what Aizel and company had done was an unexpected and welcomed bonus.

According to Lisa's estimates, if things were split fifty-fifty between both parties, Aizel's and Argo's, it would come to about 500 silver each. But Argo, the decent man he was, would be having none of that if he had his way.

"Welcome back, Hunter Argo, Hunter Aizel. The Guild Master is waiting with Priest Morph." Kira said to those waiting in the yard, while only addressing the leaders of the parties.

They were led to a large room on the lower floor.

They sat on the opposite end of Sigil, the grumpy Dwarf who led the Guild. Behind Aizel's party sat trainee Limi, the cute Were-Dog girl who was also there when he was first assigned the mission.

'Fuck. I do really only remember female names… Nah, I must be imagining it.'

Aizel spared the little lady a brief smile and sat with his heel over his knee while reclining on a wooden chair with a bit of wool filling on the underside. Already appreciating the seat and taking notes on what to acquire for their eventual mobile base, it's not amazing, but it was way better than a flat surface.

"Welcome back, Hunter Argo. Aizel, and company…" Seth began. "First, I need to address the Ogre in the room…" Guild master Seth said as he turned towards Lisa.

A low growl, and brief red flames later, Aizel had manifested the scales in his forearms and his claws. Ready to turn the Guild Master into Dwarf-bait. The vow said not to kill; it did not say shit about picking him up by the balls and dropping him deep in Shaman-land.

"It's a parlance, my love. Hunter Master Seth was not calling me Ogre." Lisa thankfully—for Dwarf-bait, that is—clarified.

Aizel could see sweat roll down the man's cheek, and his pupils contract in fear for a moment with his zooming in and (Focus). That was enough for his dragon blood; the Dwarf's body had acknowledged his inferiority, even if his brain did not. So he removed his scales and relaxed.

"….A-As I was saying, Lis." Seth continued.

"It's Mistress or Miss Lisa, for you. Hunter Master. My last name, Kadashi. Would also do. Priest Morph, please confirm my claim, if you must." Lisa respectfully said.

Sigil got angry, not at her, just in general because he was being corrected, but said nothing and nodded to the pantie sniffer.

"Sistema Reveladis" The priest said, and then began to speak to Kira, who was taking notes. "Name, Lisa K-Kadashi, Bonded to Aizel Kadashi…"

"Since we are updating info, I would like to also be re-registered as a vassal of Aizel, with my new name, please," Vanessa said. And this time even Kira was shocked.

'I'm a heathen; what did they expect me to do?… Oh right, they don't know.'

The guild master was stunned for a moment before nodding to the priest again and asking Lisa if she also wanted to be registered as a vassal.

"Yes, please. I will be hunting with him from now on. So I formally request to be registered as his, and be given Vassal huntress tags, just like Vanessa."

According to the girls. They would share his rank. At first it sounded weird to him, but the more they explained, the more sense it made.

The three of them would be considered a single unit in any party, since now that they had forfeited their titles for the (Bind), there was no way to tell their rank in other places with ease. It also meant that Aizel was responsible for them; anything they did would be seen as his own action.

As normally a bind was something slaves had, and most, but not all, were previous criminals, the owner was held responsible. This was why the (Command) skill was so important.

'Fee willies probably just got lazy there.'

"Sistema Reveladis" The priest said once again. "Name, Vanessa Kadashi, Bonded to Aizel Kadashi… Race?" He was about to say it out loud before being stopped by almost everyone in the room. It was something you shared, not something to be revealed, like the title. This time the titles were revealed because it was requested by the girls.

"Hey!" "Nope!" "~Ahem!" "Rookie priest" "…"

"B-But her race has changed!" They heard trainee Limi ask from behind.

"That's still protected by the hunter's way. Miss Limi. If you want to know, ask her in private, outside your role in the guild. And never on a mission, unless there's familiarity," Seth patiently explained to the trainee. Earning himself a few more points in Aizel's mind.

"Moving on. You were under no contract with the Temple of the Sun, or the Hunter's Guild. Miss Lisa. Even if the temple is angry to be left with… a novice workforce, that is still their fault in the first place for understaffing.

So, Your… Master will not suffer any prejudice when buying from them. But, having said that… since you left in such a hurry and no one could confirm your status... Your father has been notified.

The message probably already reached the nearest city with a communication hub; then it would depend on how he proceeds… It's too late to stop the message, and even if we did. When the Temples or the Guilds share their fortnight registry, he would know." The Dwarf said.

"We are fully aware of the possibility of my father going goblin; it's a non-issue. Guild Master, thanks for your concern," Lisa said.

'Non-issue? She definitely wants me throwing hands with her old man, I would bet a salt cube. But I already owe myself one.'

"Then moving on. Sorry we delayed, Hunter Argo, but losing a high priestess was something I- The Guild was not prepared to deal with." The Dwarf said, revealing his card.

'You are close to losing points, bitch. She mine now… I have issues.'

"Now. Mission Report!" The man said, changing his tune from wounded pup to Guild Master.

"Sir!"

The report of the first part was long, boring, and it seriously made Aizel feel bad. They lost a man before he joined them while he played boyfriend with Lisa, and will-they-won't-they with Vanessa. He could have joined them from the moment he spotted them over the White Shield.

They had already lost a man at that point. But still. If only he could be sure without a doubt that he could do both: help them and meet his amazing horny hotties. But it is in the past now.

'Rest in peace, you brave and magnificent hunters.'

"…That is when the godde— when Mistress Lisa Kadashi descended from the heavens."

"What?" The Dwarf asked with a confused expression. The way Argo said that sounded as if all of a sudden he had a vein pop inside his brain and began spewing 'gremlin-shit,' as the savages say. But it was the truth; Lisa descended on them out of nowhere, as Aizel instructed.

"Mistress Lisa, and Si— Hunter Aizel descended on us from the heavens, with Mistress Vanessa in hand; from there it was… well. Hunter Arth's report of the loot will probably make things easier to explain." Argo continued to sound like a lunatic, so Mister Silver Rank Accountant did as instructed and passed his little notebook to the Guild Master.

"What? Did you clear the entire path from here to the White Shield of goblins, Hunter?" The Guild Master asked Argo.

"Wh— No, sir! Hunter Aizel did!"

"Lie," Both Lisa and the pervert said, as the pervert had the crystal of lies or whatever in hand. Earning a chuckle from Vanessa, who went from hating that little act she had going to loving it.

'And all it took is some Angelic cunt juice with a side dish of nipple.'

"Lis and I cleared all the way in approximately a 10-click radius, from where we found the snails, to Redvelia," Aizel said absentmindedly and bored out of his mind.

"T-True?~" The pervert said, staring at his crystal thingy.

"Snails?" Argo asked, a little offended.

"Ha! I get it." Lisa said and gave Aizel a sweet smile as her ears twitched a little, earning herself a wounded stare from the Guild Master.

'Damn! … Dude, were you really in love?'

"Sorry, Argo. I really meant no offense. Is just that when you can fly, everyone moves at a snail's pace. Even my lover Nessa used to." Aizel said. Trying to use Vanessa to trade goodwill, and trying to soften the blow with her moniker.

"Hey!" Vanessa said.

"Sorry, my love. That was before Lis taught you how to fly." Aizel replied

"True~ Owns." Lisa came in with the save. Shocking Vanessa.

'That was risky… I guess my mind is made up.'

"None taken, Aizel. It must be true. But in exchange, I want to come to your ranking mission."

"Ranking mission?" Aizel asked.

"If these numbers and the report Arth has here are true. Hunter Aizel," Seth began to talk. "You are automatically a high silver rank and are ready to lead your Gold Rank mission," The man said as his eyes bounced between the report on one page and the numbers on the other.

'I technically lead parties of silvers already… Where is my gold-rank, Dwarf?'

Arth really wanted to show off, because he chose that moment to put the Jar of containment—that was still being carried by the musketeer—on the table.

A large jar filled with goblin perishable goods, and another with the crystals and non-perishables, were placed before the guild master.

He was stunned for a moment, just staring at the goods. The money they would make by selling them was higher than what they would give the parties, except for the crystals that held monetary fixed rate like metals, but they still took a cut.

So it was understandable, since it was practically free income for the Guild. They could build better infrastructure, hire some temporary trainers, offer some better quests, and much more.

It was around two years' wages for the common man if they subtracted what they would have to yield to the parties.

"Kira. Take this report and pay the man, then go with the scouts and start planning a hunting expedition in the Shield." Seth instructed Kira.

"A moment, sir." Argo interrupted.

"Aizel's party did most of the job. My Brotherhood only contributed less than a tenth of those numbers. It's confirmed by Aizel's admission and wounds found on the first hobgoblin matching the blood-mage skills that he took care of the one beyond the shield. By himself."

Seth stared at Argo, who did not back down. "Sixty-Forty." Said Seth the Dwarf. Pointing at Aizel at the sixty.

"Ninety-Ten," Argo argued.

"Are you serious? That is some serious money, Hunter Argo." Seth said.

'No, it fucking isn't. I can only buy like a bullet plus a pair of used boots with that split'

"You said it yourself, Hunter Master. He's ready to lead a gold hunting expedition in the Shield. If we do not take good care of our hunters, they will—in their case—fly away for a better deal." Argo explained his reasoning.

"Still… Eighty-twenty, and the extra tenth from your share goes to the loved ones of the lost hunters." Seth said. And with that little jab to everyone's heart, he won. And earned himself some respect in the process.

"I accept," Aizel said. And everyone nodded; Seth the Dwarf had cornered them with that last part, and it didn't break any argument.

Kira took note of the amount and led Aizel and his party to the front desk that was still full of people. She told them to wait there and then went back. Kira came back right after with coins in hand.

"Your payment, Hunter Aizel. Please return tomorrow afternoon, with time to spare, for your new tags. Bring enough coin for the tags of all three of you. We will discuss the ranking mission in the coming days, so if you are planning on leaving Redvelia, please notify us." Kira said and gave him eight Platinum Coins. It was about 800 silver, what a common man could earn in around three years.

"We are rich!" Vanessa exclaimed.

"It's not even a bullet," Aizel said. And the almost-cuck musketeer by the door smiled and nodded in understanding.

As their trio left the Hunter's Guild, they were treated as heroes. The hunters made a corridor for them to leave the Hunter's Guild without trouble, as Aizel passed in between their lines; some slapped his back, others his pauldrons, others nodded. Once they were clear of the hunters, outside the guild and towards the closing stalls. There were a few widows crying, and his heart was torn apart, placing Lisa and Vanessa in their place.

He got close to an older-looking woman with her small baby in her arms; the newborn looked not even a year old. He looked at the woman in the eyes, his jaw tensed up, and his eyes begged him to join her in misery.

Aizel took a Platinum coin and placer inside her palm, in a way that no one else could see him giving it to the woman. Then he got close to her ear and whispered. "I, Aizel Kadashi, clear of mind, make a (Vow), to cleanse this child's first winter from the threat, from goblinoid-kind."

It was not unbreakable, and even if cleared once, they would always come back. He was not pledging himself to annihilating them, not to work forever. He only wanted to use the chance the gold ranking mission would give him. Helping the town and becoming rich in the process. A plan was already forming, and it would probably take him a lot of negotiating to do so, but if he succeeded, this child's first winter would be peaceful.

The woman looked up at him and clenched both the hand with the coin and her eyes, saying nothing as he walked away.

〔 Echo of Wrath: Do not. Let them down… 〕

〔 SE: 0 ► 50 〕

Aizel passed out on the spot. Thankfully, Lisa already knew enough about him to probably guess what had happened. But he would still get an earful in the morning.

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Name: Aizel Kadashi | Age: 19 | Level: 17

Title: Silver-rank Hunter (A+)

SE: 0 | HP: 444

Race: Crimson Were-Dragon

Bonded Souls: Lisa Kadashi, Vanessa Kadashi

「 Morning, of his 21st day on Geas. 」

Aizel did not know what this new clown problem was. They could have said the same thing and given him the Soul Energy over a period of a few days. There was no need to fuck him until he passed out. That was Lisa and Vanessa's job.

"She's mad, isn't she?" Aizel asked Vanessa, who was getting dressed.

They had carried his heavy ass to a 'fancy' hostel. Not because they wanted to be fancy, but because Redvelia's tourism was in its infancy, so not all of them had ready change for a Platinum coin to spend a single night.

They assumed correctly that Aizel would want to cheap out on lodgings to buy weapons and other things they would need to train and succeed on their gold ranking mission. Now all three of their ranks were linked to his.

Lisa and Vanessa were sleeping naked with him, but once he woke up, Lisa left without a word.

"Just hear her out, and say you are sorry…" Vanessa said.

"I will. But I still need to vent." He said.

"I'm not mad, and I'm even really happy at what you did, so vent to me."

"How could I have known that a random fuck face, with an ego the size of a dragon dick, would soul rape me for making a simple vow to appease a suffering woman. With something that I was going to do already?"

"Has this happened before?" She asked.

"Not like this… They never cared for this world, or its people. I think we attracted attention when we bonded with you… Do you even know what happened that night?"

"Lisa said that you encountered an error in the system."

"I did not encounter an error; we caused it. And it almost broke it." Aizel said.

"I could not access the system after saying my vow. It took some time until I could." She confessed.

"There is a chance that no one could access it during that moment…" He admitted

"Is that bad? It sounds bad." Vanessa said, but her tone was playful.

"Not really. The problem is that unlike the guy who sent me here, who does not care about anything but having a perfect system, this other being seems like the other kind."

"What other kind?" She asked, this time showing a hint of anxiety, but focusing more on looking at herself in a beaten-up silver mirror.

"The kind that only cares for entertainment, or has their own plans that, unlike my contractor, involve messing with people's lives."

"Are they Gods?"

"No."

"Lisa said you didn't know."

"Now I am. A God does not need the help of mortals."

"Well, you heard him," Vanessa said.

"Wait, what?"

"One of the advantages of also being an Immoral race, with senses similar to yours, is that I know when you can't sense me." Lisa came from outside the door.

'Great, now I have to add assassins of the immortal races to the list of things that can kill me.'

"Are you sorry?" Lisa asked plainly as she crossed her arms.

"For the vow. No. Even if I had known would happen, it eased that woman's mind, and gave me power, and the semi-god was already watching. I doubt it was called with the vow… For worrying you and making you carry me, yes, I am very sorry… (Telekinesis) is among the skills you both need to learn before we do the next mission… Where's Gokira?"

"It's true, all he said… who the fuck's Gokira?" Lisa said, still a little mad

"My Heavy War Hammer; calling it that is too long, and HWH sounds weird." He said.

"Just call it 'hammer,' you silly Dragon," Lisa said, and was ignored.

"When did you name it?" Asked Vanessa.

"Just now." He answered

"It's in the guild; I'm not carrying that thing… a second time…" Lisa said. And blushed a little, probably remembering how she had spent all of their savings on a single weapon he did not really need, for simple goblins at least. Or how heavy it was. But he still loved it; it was like a wedding gift.

"So what's the plan?" Asked Vanessa.

"Go pick up Gokira before she gets lonely, then grab some chew, buy spears for both of you, go to the wilds so we make some money from goblins while you acquire some skills. Lunch, Tags, resume Lisa's Soul Energy investigation until dinner, find a cheaper inn or hostel, and fuck you both silly as a thank you for carrying me."

"Why is the hammer a she?" Lisa asked, and was ignored, again.

"I'm not a spear-woman; I use maces," Vanessa said.

"Not anymore, you don't. I have a plan for your new skills, and the fighting style I want you both to try involves spears"

"How can he say something so outlandish, with a straight face? Acquiring skills like he's picking up skewers." Vanessa asked.

"You are supposed to have spent more time than me with him, you tell me," Lisa said

"Not really, I think we have spent around the same time with him now," Vanessa said.

"Well, I'm not waiting until nightfall, so come here and apologize properly, stupid Dragon."

They demanded some love from him before even leaving the hostel. For Aizel and his Earthling standards, calling that place 'fancy' and asking only the girls knew how much—he did not want to know—for a night, was a scam and a half. The place was not bad, the beds comfortable enough, but they were still packed wool on top of wooden beams. The place was clean, but it still looked like something you would find in an abandoned town in rural Europe, after a flood.

"That should be considered an unforgivable crime," Vanessa stated, as she hugged Aizel's right arm while they walked to the Guild.

"I know, right? The word fancy loses all of its meaning when you associate it with a place like that." Aizel replied.

"What? No, silly, I meant sex without a knot, when it is right there and begging me to use it," Vanessa said with a serious face and narrow eyes.

"If you two started your whole thing, the guards would have been called before you could even cum, Nessa. We were given looks already, even if I almost choked you with the sheets." Lisa explained, walking at their side all noble lady like, as they both just got a quickie at the hostel.

"I think that's because she's a masochist; restraining her jaw had the opposite effect of what we were trying to do. At least it drowned out her screams enough to just be considered hard sex, and not a murder scene," Aizel explained to Lisa.

'She nasty, and we love her for it.'

They collected Gokira from the Guild reception; sadly, the eye candy known as Kira's ass was not in her shift. So they went to eat meat skewers from the central market by the guild before looking for their new weapons. The smiths didn't have anything that caught Aizel's eye, even if the girls did find a couple of models that would do the job just fine.

They ended up returning to the Guild to browse the Joint store at its side, since he remembered seeing weapons aside from artifacts and other weird shit.

"High Priestess! You honor me with your presence. Tell me, what can this humble servant do for you?" Feet guy said as they entered.

"Priest Morph. Hello, and just call me Lisa, please. Mistress or Miss will do if there is need for formality; I am no longer part of the Temple," Lisa said to the clerk.

"I forgot to ask, Nessa. They called you that in the Guild yesterday; are you okay being referred to as mistress? This one is a weirdo, but you kind of got thrown in with her yesterday." Aizel pointed at Lisa when calling her that; the clerk looked stunned and like he wanted to say something, but since Lisa smiled and wiggled her ears, he didn't.

"It's fine; that is a weird one. It really depends on who you are the mistress of. If I were the only girl in a brotherhood, it would mean I’m their whore, under a Noble, that I am their lover, who they have besides their wife. But since it's with a Dragon who everyone is growing to respect, I like it." Vanessa explained as they browsed some weapons, as a little wiggle from her ears confirmed her words.

"Hey, Morlo, what is different about these spears than the ones in the smith's shop? They look a little fancier with their gold details, like the engravings and lines, but the crafting is similar, just slightly better."

"Morph." Lisa corrected, and was ignored.

"Yes, these have gold engravings to channel mana better through them. They do not have any runes engraved, but you can order some custom ones from our catalogs, like telekinesis, or even the complex skill sharpen. With the first one, you can even retrieve the weapon without the range constraint, as a Mana Hand. I am surprised someone of your recent renown does not know this simple fact." The pantie thief said, and gave Lisa a look.

It was a nice and concise explanation; he could just teach the girls the skill later, and was planning on doing so anyways. But the clerk ruined it with his last comment, so Aizel felt the need to humble him a little.

Aizel walked to the other side of the store, inside the range of (Poltergeist), and applied (Infuse) with (Telekinesis) to two spears by extending his hand. The gold engraved inside them drank his aura like Vanessa drank Lisa's cunt juice, even with more enthusiasm, as if that was possible.

He pulled them out of their stands and held them in the air. He gave them a little twist; they were surprisingly easy to move around, doing a spin that he could probably push enough to make a blender if he tried hard enough.

"How much for the fancy sticks? No runes or anything, just as they are." Aizel asked, quite pleased with how the man's jaw was on the floor.

"T-They are five hundred silver, each." The clerk asked.

"For a badly forged piece of metal? They are dented all over the place; I can still see where the limp Dwarf who made them got too excited. I will also have to sharpen them and add handles!

There is not even five gold coins worth in the engravings. I bet the one who made them used something cheap to attach some parts. By the way, there's some kind of grime at their sides! 100 each." Aizel said. Lisa facepalmed, and Vanessa got all giggly, probably remembering when they got his boots.

"O-One hundred? Are you insane? That's not enough to even cover the cost of making them, much less the shipping; this town's smiths only dream of making their stands! 400 Silver!" The clerk demanded.

Aizel assumed a thoughtful expression before adding. "Two platinum coins. I am offering to take two, dude; there's barely even anyone that can use them in this town. They will rust before you can sell them."

"Three Platinum, just because, that's true…"

"Two hundred and fifty silver, and I will let you lick Lisa's right foot. Once." Aizel said. Lisa got wet instantly. Not because she had a foot fetish, which she had already clarified to him that she did not have it. But because she loved to feel in power and place the man under her boots, Aizel was the only one she bent over and begged to be fucked by. This time it was Vanessa's turn to facepalm and laugh, getting her ears all red.

'I guess Lis's feet are something she's willing to share? I half expected her to bite me. Not that I would let any man get above their feet.'

"T-T Two licks!" The shameless 'priest' said, with a little too much enthusiasm.

"Deal!" Lisa said, looking at Aizel and whispering, "~Evil, Dragon."

Aizel placed three platinum coins on the counter but noticed a giant umbrella to the side.

"Yo, pervert. What is that shit?" Aizel pointed to the giant umbrella-like thing; if the man was offended, he didn't show it.

"That's a camping tent. It does not have any enchantments or other magics. It folds by itself with an internal mechanism; you can dig it into the earth with handmade bolts through the inside, and it has anchors to hammer bolts on the outside. Not only that, but it fits four people standing or one large bed with some room to spare.

I can give it to you for another platinum. It costs four times that, but since it's considered a luxury Item, it did not sell as well as we were expecting in the North. Barely any." The man said.

Aizel was a little surprised; it looked more expensive because of the mechanisms. It was a creative umbrella-like tent, handcrafted. And he assumed it would cost even more than the lances. The gatherers probably were the only ones who bought them, or passing merchants, since it was his first time even seeing one of those.

"Sure, here," Aizel said and placed a fourth coin with the others to get some change.

Vanessa went to check the tent and carried it outside to test it out. In the meantime, Lisa took off one boot and wiggled her toes at the man as she sat on a stool.

A foul smell came from the man. Aizel assumed it was his dick getting wet; he held Lisa's foot as if it was a newborn baby. He was about to reach her calf, but before Aizel could cut it, Lisa placed her naked foot on the man's head.

"Easy there, worm. The deal was two licks; if you go any higher, I will tell my lover to drop you off on the other side of the Shield." Lisa said. And that made Aizel hard.

'Great, now I want to fuck her in front of him. Fucking brotherhood peeps broke something in my brain.'

"Apologies, Mistress." The man said and gave one deep and slow lick to Lisa's Footbridge—the top part with the tarsals.

'Why some people are into feet, I will never understand. I can't think of a less erotic place on a woman's body, like really. If it wasn't for the power play in here, for me, it would be the same as seeing him lick the counter.'

The man got ambitious and licked the underside. Aizel could see Lisa's nervous system flaring up, but she was feeling nothing much; she got more excited when she placed her feet on his head than from the second lick.

"Enough, worm. My love, please (Purify) this disgusting grime." Lisa said and offered her naked feet to Aizel.

"Purple or red?" Aizel asked, and the clerk who was already confused, raised an eyebrow.

"Red, my love. There's no need to waste your energy." Lisa replied.

A flare of red flames from his extended hand removed all evidence of saliva.

Mhm~ Lisa release a shallow moan. She did not even react to the man's previous attempts. Aizel would think that it was Lisa messing with the man, but her nervous system did not lie.

"Thanks, my love. Is time to train, right?" She asked.

"Yeah, let's move before Nessa gets jealous and creative with her spear," Aizel said. They left the man on the floor and just got out with the new spears.