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Name: Aizel Kadashi | Age: 19 | Level: 31

Title: Silver-rank Hunter (A+)

SE: 0 | HP: 487

Race: Crimson Were-Dragon

Bonded Souls: Lisa Kadashi, Vanessa Kadashi

「 Morning, of his 27th day on Geas. 」

Last night they had spotted a massive serpent slithering over The White Shield. The stress had not let them sleep much, and one of them was always looking at it. The three of them could see it because of their racial traits, but it was too far for the rest of the Alliance.

"It's a Winged Basilisk, here. I found it," Lisa said, pointing at an illustration in her new book.

"A king-class tier seven monster of the Serptiloid kin, found on the Western front of the Horen Duchy. Northwest of Melverida, over the Western border that leads to the Death Mangroves, north of The White Shield. It can glide with feathered wings, spew poison, and has been seen using the superior skill (Petrificate), turning unprepared Alliances of hundreds into stone, and smashing them down into dust with its body." Aizel read out loud.

'Fucking book, already coming in handy!'

"Guy's its moving!" Vanessa reported from outside.

They rushed outside. Aizel did not know how to even begin to defend against that skill, or how it worked.

'Is it like some fiction where you need to look it in the eyes? Maybe a hard-to-dodge area of effect… There are too many people here; we can carry only six people with us. Another thing to keep in mind… If we survive'

"It's moving away!" Vanessa said excitedly.

"Is it heading where I think it's heading?" Lisa asked.

"Yeah, that is the same direction the Blood-Orc was moving, and where the reported Orc Village cave is," Aizel said, confirming the direction it headed towards, as it began to glide over the mountains.

"That thing is at least as long as the flat of the whole north wall that Redvelia just finished, like an eight of a click, and at least as thick as half the fucking gates!" Aizel stated.

The girls did not respond, so he turned to them, but found them… smiling?

"Why are the two of you smiling at a fucking serpent that can swallow this whole camp whole? Not to mention the skill the fucking bestiary mentioned." He asked the smiling duo.

"Aizel, what's the only thing that can attract monsters like that?" Lisa asked.

"…"

"A baby dungeon, silly Dragon! An unborn one!" Lisa said excitedly.

"Can I also have the good news that comes with that? And your reasoning behind it?"

"This region was not culled during the last dungeon heat. They are like plants and reproduce asexually, letting out a huge number of monsters, with some of them carrying their spawn, with the sole mission to get as far as they can, and then die.

The place where they die is where there is a very small chance of a new dungeon being born; before it is born, it calls a large amount of monsters and wildlife to it.

The good news is that this whole region is going to have a dungeon! And it can still be altered!" Lisa explained.

"You did not explain how having a dungeon nearby is good news, woman! Pops only said that they are used for training and they consume mana." Aizel tried to get an actual explanation out of her.

"First, yes, Dad is right, that is what they are used for, but that also means that this region is going to have a large influx of hunters. It also means that there will be more monsters for your harvest.

That thing can glide, so it's probably the only one of its kind that will migrate, so there will most likely only be Goblinoids migrating from the west, and they will be the only ones increasing their population!" Lisa added.

"Okay, now I see it. But do we report it right away to the Dwarf? Or do we keep going? That was a fucking king tier or whatever; I won't expose the sloths to that, no. I won't expose us to that." Aizel said.

"You are right. It's too dangerous." Vanessa said.

"I'm calling off the mission. Start packing; we are heading back. If the Dwarf wants me to scout it, he can throw something to defend or protect against (Petrificate), or he can go himself for all I care." Aizel said.

—

"Hunters! Gather around." Aizel yelled, and the hunters came with haste. Probably because this is the first time he had called them that.

"Last night, we spotted a Tier Seven King-class monster named 'Winged Basilisk.' It was nesting over the white shield where we intended to cross. So, the mission is called off, and we are going back to Redvelia. Don't worry about the pay; we will share the silver from the monsters that we hunted yesterday, so even if the Dwarf gets mad about me canceling it, you will get paid. Now break camp!" Aizel ordered.

The hunters started to pack in a small panic and kept glancing towards the mountain range, but even if the giant thing was still there, he doubted they would be able to see it. As massive as it was, there was not really much to see at that distance for eyes from the mortal races.

To their credit, they were efficient, ready in less than ten minutes. So, Aizel just gave the same orders he gave when they departed, and they started to go back.

'This does not sit right with me. I will eat you one day, overgrown snake.'

— — —

They arrived before midday of the same day. The guards at the North gate were giving them looks, so he decided to have a word with his hunters, who were following him like little ducklings before entering.

'I fucked up by telling them why we were returning.'

"Hunters, gather around!" Aizel said, and his little ducklings complied.

"Listen up, people, do not go around town saying anything about the sighting; you could cause either a panic or a rush. I will also affect the coming harvest in one way or another - so, also your pockets. We will all go to the guild, but wait for me in the yard. I am not dissolving the alliance until further instructions from the Dwarf, so you stay ready for instructions. Let's move people!"

"Sir!"

"~He's so hot when he's like that." Lisa whispered to Vanessa who nodded enthusiastically, and her long ears followed behind her momentum with a small delay.

—

Kira was at the front desk, and the Guild Master was with her, pointing at some scrolls. The ducklings were in the yard as instructed.

'They are growing on me.'

The Dwarf gave him a curious look before talking.

"If something got you back here in a single cycle…"

"Not out here, Dwarf, let's get some privacy."

—

"So, care to explain?"

Guild Master Seth, aka The Dwarf, was sitting at his desk. Kira was at his side and was not horny for once, just waiting for the report from Aizel and the gals.

"You might want to get the priest to confirm it?"

"At this point, you have earned my respect. Report, Hunter Aizel."

"We were camping on a hill fifteen clicks northwest. After dusk, we spotted a large winged serpent nesting on The White Shield. It was at least one-eighth of a click in length and as thick as half the north gates; it had massive feathered wings that were at least half of its body.

We monitored it all night, and it did not move. But just after dawn, when the sun was casting golden light over the shield, it rose with its whole body and began to glide in the direction of the Orc Village was reported.

The bestiary claims it is a king class that can use (Petrificate).

The day before that, I wanted to reward the ducklings for jogging all afternoon and managing to traverse said fifteen clicks without stopping, so I went to get us some Orcs for dinner.

I found a couple of Male Orcs. One was a blood brute and the other a standard. They were moving with a nest of four standard hobgoblins and fifteen goblins, at dusk, with no camp nearby that they could reach before nightfall, in the same direction as the reported Orc village and the unconfirmed Winged Basilisk.

I do not have the skills necessary to defend against (Petrificate). My vassals and I can only carry up to six people, so we broke camp at dawn and made haste for Redvelia. I had to use (Restore) on some of the ducklings' legs because of the extreme pace.

The bodies of the thirty-five goblins and four hobgoblins are complete in the Temple ring; the orcs are without testicles, and the blood-orc is missing a lot of meat."

Aizel finished his verbal diarrhea and took a breath.

"I intend to share the corpses' value with the Alliance, as compensation for ending the mission early."

"…" The Dwarf took a moment to digest the information, and no one interrupted him.

"The only thing that is not clear to me is why you think you ended the mission early? You completed the mission, Hunter. You did not reach the supposed Orc village, but it would be idiotic to ask that of you from your report. I will call the priest to compile your words in an official written report." The Dwarf said and stood up, prompting him and the girls to do the same.

"Never in my life have I seen someone become, or be given, a Gold rank in a single week, and I'm in my forties. Good job leading your alliance."

The man shook Aizel's hand, who was stunned in place.

'Wait, what?'

— — —

"Hunters, gather around," Aizel ordered, tired of saying the same shit to them.

"As I said before, do not go about town spewing Guild information. You will get to know what the fuck just happened in this weird-ass mission in the coming days, or weeks at the latest. Valerie, Silvers, come."

The party leaders gathered before him. "The mission has been marked as completed; the sighting of the giant snake was enough deterrent to justify coming back so early.

You will be given the spoils of a third of the goblins that we hunted on our little camping trip. The ones that were used for training the defensive line will be split equally among all five parties, your four - and mine. Do we have that in order, or do you want to negotiate a different split?"

"My party accepts that split, sir." "Yeah, I wasn't expecting more than the standard to begin with." "The orc meant it was reward enough." "We accept"

"All right… Hunters!" Aizel clapped once and then called to the rest.

"Congratulations on earning some silver with some jogging and training on the side. The Alliance is dissolved now, and you are free to take on missions again. That's all. Now, Fuck off!"

The ducklings relaxed and started to talk among themselves as he went to take a seat in the split log benches over the side of the yard, under a nice roofed area.

"Why do you look so exhausted, love? We made like a whole royal coin; you are now gold, just waiting for the tags, and we will have a dungeon nearby!" Lisa said after seeing him just reclining on the bench.

"Is mental exhaustion, my love. I don't like to lead. I had never really done it before, not to this extent at least… And I am just kind of pissed off at the giant snake; I do not like it when I can't just go and fight it. Fucker looked tasty too."

"Well, the tags are going to take a couple of days to be made, and besides, you can always release some tension on us, or we can go hunt some goblinoids too," Vanessa said as she bit her lip and moved her eyebrows up and down.

"That book really came in handy, love." He said to Lisa.

"I know, I wasn't expecting to be useful that fast."

They kept doing some small talk for a while as his brain began to relax. He was not expecting to really become gold-rank that fast. But in truth. He led the silver parties and made the right decision. It could have been much worse; if the king class had arrived later, it would have taken them a lot longer to come back, or worse, it could have spotted them and rampaged before they even knew what was happening.

A raven haired hair was approaching them; neither of them needed to even turn to know who it was or where she was headed. She was being followed by a heavier but sneakier set of steps, so they deduced what was going to transpire just with a glance at each other.

"Hunter Aizel. May we have a word with you?" Valerie said as she stopped beside the girls.

'She looks real nice standing by their side; sadly, the stupid serpent did not let us finish our little talk.'

"You want to form a party, and the were-doge wants to be in on it," Aizel said.

"Y yes! That was it, Hunter Aizel. I'm really good with cooking, and he is really good with accounting. We would offer you our other skills as hunters, like scouting, for Hunter Blaze and my strength, but you got the scouting cover, and I'm not as strong as you."

Aizel cracked his neck, scaring them a little.

'His name is Blaze Aizel. He has a good number of gobo kills and so far has been nice. Also experience leading and in the field. Not were-pup, Blaze.'

"Are you two a thing?" He asked, pointing at the silvers.

"N-No, I'm single," Valerie said.

'That was not what or why I was asking, but good to know.'

"We tend to be pretty loud at night. If that does not put you off, I will discuss it with them and tell you our decision later."

"I will expect your answer, Hunter Aizel," Blaze said. Probably looking forward to it.

"Me too. Where can we find you?" Valerie also said, not put off by the Idea of hearing them.

"We will go on a quick hunt; meet us in front of the guild at dusk," Aizel said. The silver ducklings nodded and left without more words.

"So what do you two say? We could really use a cook, and Blaze seems like a nice guy. I can carry them around, and you can help once Lis evolves (Mana Hand) and you learn the spectral versions." Aizel said.

"Hmm. We need to get Blaze something to cover his ears, though, unless he likes to watch." Vanessa said.

"You are not opposed to having Valerie in our party? We never finish our talk. I know Lis wants me to breed all the world for some reason—"

"Except mom," Lisa added.

"—Except her mom. But what do you want? We can still have her in our party, and I won't make any moves on her if you ask me to. This one over here broke my brain, because I would not even put you in this position to begin with."

"Are you going to (Bind) her?" Vanessa asked.

"Is different than it was with Kira. She was never going to be a hunter with us; her lifestyle does not fit ours, but I can't tell you that I won't - even if right now, I do not feel like that for her.

But we would be traveling together from now on. She could grow on me. But like I said before, and I will remind you until you have it clear in your mind, you can ask whatever you want from me, and if it is within my power, I will give it to you. I thought that was clear after that little play we did.

You have no Idea how hard it was for me at first, sure I got into it, and now I crave a little of that kind of thing with you. So you also broke some part of my brain for that kind of stuff, just like Lis did for adultery."

"I was never going to stop you; I was just teasing you at first because of how nervous you got, before you went all sentimental on us. Lis also broke something in me, and Valerie is really hot. Have you seen her thighs?" Vanessa said, and was even getting a little red, with her ears doing little twitches from time to time.

"Yeah, we call that 'thick' where I come from."

"And as for your question. I just want you. I do not care how many girls you fuck. I got to terms with that the day Lis told me how awful our chances at having a child are. I was not a saint when you found me, when we found each other. You have already made all of my dreams come true, and even more!" The wings on her back materialized and extended. They were a thing of beauty, startling - and then mesmerizing the hunters that were training in the yard, who even stopped for a moment to stare; some even drooled.

"So it is my turn to ask you, what do you want? Because I just want you to be happy. Because you literally gave me wings." She added.

Aizel stared at her for a moment, just taking in her beauty; he had not really stopped to think about what he wanted. Lisa wanted him to create her own large family with him, since conceiving was going to take some time, and eventually, she wanted him to create his little empire of women of all kinds. And Vanessa just wanted to try all kinds of kinks and hunt with him.

He stood up and placed his hand around her hips, pulling her close and staring into her red gems.

"Honestly, I already have all I want. So all that is left is to have fun."

— — —

The trio descended on the unsuspecting camp of an Orc. Deep in shaman-land. Lisa went to town with the hobgoblins, doing her sadistic routine of emasculation, and since there were a few she-hobgoblins, she also added breast field removal to spice things up.

Vanessa was annihilating the goblin population with deadly precision; one stab or swipe of her spear was all it took to put them down.

Aizel took the Orc, but it was just a brute, so he decided to dance with it for a little while.

"Love, we are done here. If we take more camps like this, I think we can afford a larger ring. The Temple is not going to be happy if they know the mission is over, and you have not returned it." Lisa said.

"Fine," Aizel said, taking advantage of the distraction generated by her presence. The moment the Orc turned to face the Seraphim, it was sent to hell by a couple of resonant daggers that removed its head.

"This was worth like a Royal… I think." He said after storing the remains of fifteen gobos, four gobos and the orc.

"See, even if it's just to keep the numbers, the were-dogie could be useful," Lisa said.

"His name is Blaze," Aizel said, and the girls snapped their heads at him.

"Why do you remember his name? Are you going to mount him!?" Vanessa asked with more enthusiasm than he expected.

"I wish you had that same reaction when it comes to women. No, Nessa. I am sorry, but I do not swing that way."

"How do you know? Have you ever tried? ~Nasty Dragon," Lisa teased.

"No, I haven't. But I do not have to taste shit to know I won't like it."

"Some people do." Vanessa pressed on.

"Yes, I'm sure of it. But they probably get excited when they smell it too. All I feel when I see another man is indifference at best, and revulsion at worst. Like with the silver party leader with the nasty breath."

"True."

"What, are you into that stuff? It probably plays into the power thing that this one likes, and into some kinks for you. But as I said before, I will only give you what's within my power, and mounting a man is not on that list."

"Not really. It's different. To seduce a woman is to take something valuable, in my opinion, like when you took Kira. But I would not want to see you with a man. I would not deny you if you wanted it, but it's not my thing." Lisa said, and he was happy about it.

"I~ Not really. It sounded good for a moment, but I just imagined it, and I have to agree with Lis on that one. If you wanted it, I could get into it, but I don't really care for it. Besides, it seems like a waste, you know, the whole breeding thing."

"I just became a little less heathen today; thank the Sun and the Moon for that one. I don't judge people who like it that way, but it really isn't for me."

"So… do we keep hunting? We can probably clear a few more; it would also make the harvesting easier if we reduce their numbers back here." Lisa suggested.

"Sure, it's not even half full; we can probably get two more camps into it before having to empty it, and when we do that, the Temple is going to ask to have it back."

— — —

"Here, come back when you have your gold tags, and we will lend large ones to you without having to go to the Hunter Master for permission. Unfortunately, outside of missions. Aetherite rings like this one are only for platinum rank and above. If you bring them filled like this. They can be exchanged directly with us for silver; we take some of it for handling fees, but due to the upcoming harvest, more of them will be arriving from the nearby villages. If it goes well, next year the cities will probably send more stock, or even bigger ones, like this one you just returned."

The pervy priest, aka feet-licker, placed some silver, gold, and platinum coins that Aizel immediately stored on their ring before the gals could get any Ideas; their treasury was around five Royal Coins after taking out more camps. A little more than a decade of wages.

"How much is that one again?" Aizel asked and immediately regretted it.

"It's ten Royal Coins, or one Aetherite coin."

"How close are we?" Lisa asked.

'And that is why I regret asking; I can't lie to her.'

"Halfway."

Vanessa's eyes lit up with excitement, probably imagining the mountain of silver that the same amount of money would be on a less valuable metal.

'It's like five thousand of those, dam. I have to admit I like that image.'

"Calm down, woman, we just bought new shit. We will use some of it later. I need the tags first, and since they are gold-plated, the dwarf is going to charge me for the three of us."

"Says the man with a mountain of gold," Vanessa teased.

"Is our, mountain of gold, I'm just trying to keep it as one for a little longer"

The trio left the Joint store and were waiting on the benches by the guild. The sun was getting low, and the silvers would arrive at any moment.

"So are we all in agreement that Valerie and Blaze will join our team?" He asked.

"I'm all for Valerie, more because of the cooking she mentioned and the chance at you mounting her, but the dog will be in a trial phase," Lisa said.

"They will both be in a trial phase, we won't keep her around just as a slut or a cook, she need to be able to grow, even if she will do it at a much slower pace than us." He said.

"Same here, I say we lose nothing to try them out… While hunting, I mean. I think my love for Canine kin turned around and became revulsion after, well… let's say that I'm like Lis now and Dragons are my thing." Vanessa said.

"The Sun smiles upon us, rejoice for she has seen the light!" Lisa said and got up to do a T-pose.

'You have to be fucking with me right now.'

"There they are. Here~" Vanessa waved at the incoming duo.

"Hello, Hunter Aizel, Huntresses?" Blaze said.

"Just call me Aizel. These two love the handle 'Mistress,' but Miss or just their names would do just fine."

"We have agreed to accept you into a party. I will be given gold tags in the following days, but we are planning on hunting in the meantime. Are you sure you want to join, loud sex and all?"

"Y-Yes, I don't mind it, and I'm even pretty used to that. The slinger at my party… sorry Is not my place." Blaze said.

"Indeed, it isn't. Good man. What about you, Valerie?" Aizel said.

"I would love to, p-please take good care of me." She said and extended her hand. Aizel took it and was about to kiss it but managed to rein the Dragon in.

'Down, boy. She's already flustered and is probably not even what we think!'

"Good. Welcome aboard. Where are you staying? We have a deal with a house nearby, so we can probably stay under the same roof and save you some silver. They rent out the rooms from time to time anyways, and the walls are pretty… thick."

"I would like to take that offer!" Valerie said.

"I have family in the village, so I do not require it. Just let me know when we are meeting, and I can join you for hunts and missions."

"Sure, I would ask about your skills and equipment. But I would like to see how you work with what you have first. So we will meet here tomorrow at sunrise; we will be going into shaman-land… The zone past the hobgoblin territory in the Death Valley. Don't worry, I won't throw you face-first into Goblinoids; you have seen me restrain them. We will deal with the camps, and you will have your share of goblins to train."

"Sure, I have seen you work and lead; I would not have it any other way, or I would not have asked in the first place. I will be waiting here. Until then." Blaze shook his hand, nodded to the rest, and went on his way.

"He's actually quite decent," Vanessa said after the man was out of his were-doge hearing range.

"Yes, he is. If you had not accepted, we were going to form a new party together; my old one is full of creeps, and his is going to separate after summer; it was a temporary one anyway."

"I can be quite the creep myself; are you sure you didn't just jump out of the pan and into the fire, little raven?" Aizel teased her with a raised eyebrow.

"Pfff! A creep he says, If any of those 'men' were in your position, they would had ask me to fuck them, just for the 'privilege' of leading the other hunters, and once I refused you. You would had given me the worst tasks, like getting me on night watch even if you didn't need it." Valerie explained.

"Is she joking right now?" Aizel asked the girls.

"No, hunters can be quite rotten some times, is not all of them, or even the vast majority, but the few that are that way are quite nasty. You've met one." Vanessa said.

"Stalker-snail?"

"Stalker-snail." Vanessa nodded.

"Well, compared to that, I'm not that much of a creep. If I ever do something that you dislike, Valerie, let us know. If you feel like you can't tell me something, tell them. They will put me in my place in no time."

"I will keep that in mind, thank you."

"What happened to the tents? Do you still have yours or did…" Aizel let the last word hang.

"They kept them, but with the silver we got, I can go and buy another one," Valerie explained.

"Salty creeps, weird - since, you know, they are snails."

"Ha!" Lisa laughed and almost choked.

"Don't worry, Val. Come, we will see if feet-licker has smaller ones like ours; he won't close until nightfall. I won't have my party fighting badly because of lodgings." Aizel said.

"~He already gave her a moniker! Nessa, our marriage is in danger!"

"~I know, just invite her to our tent already! Adulterous cheater!"

The girls whispered, teasing him, as Aizel led the raven-haired fair bag of thickness to the Joint store.

"Yo, pervert. You have any of the folding tents in a smaller size, just for one or two people?"

"Yes! We do. Here, these just came in with the last caravan; they are half the price of the one you took!"

"New he says, this pie— huh, it's actually quite nice." Aizel was surprised; the craftsmanship was much better than the one they bought before, still handmade, but this one had its own personality, not just bent metal that was even rusted in some areas.

"Well yes! This one is from the latest models directly from the Imperial Capital. Far in the south. Since the larger ones have been sitting without selling all over the empire, they change their efforts with new craftsmen and smaller, cheaper alternatives."

'He's quite the salesman'

"Whatever. Sure, here." Aizel placed a platinum coin on the counter.

"Hunt— Aizel, that is too much!" Valerie said.

"Sorry, my bad. Did I hurt you?" Aizel looked at her in the eyes; they were dark, the iris and pupil could barely be separated, like a couple of onyx gems frozen in the middle of a white sea.

"I- W- N-"

"I'm just teasing you, Val. Don't worry, I'm not gifting it to you; I'm lending it. As I said, I won't have my party get killed because they had a bad night. I will make sure you go to sleep tired… but have a chance to recover."

"S- Sure. Thanks!"

"~He's using our money Nessa! He's emptying our treasures on another woman!" Lisa whispered.

"~My heart, Lis, I can't. Our husband, all of those promises."

'They are enjoying this shit.'

Mister feet-licker placed the change and the tent over the large counter. Aizel stored it on their ring, and they were leaving the Joint store when they heard the Priest whisper to himself. "~Teach me, master."

"Did you hear that shit?" Aizel asked once they were outside and heading to the cucketeers. It was already nightfall, so they would be back home soon.

"Can you blame the man? You have been here for less than a fortnight, love." Lisa said

— — —

They arrived at the house and waited for a bit until Kira came back home. Mr. Cucketeer was on his rest day, so he joined them for dinner.

"Kira, Seth. This is Valerie, our newest party member alongside Blaze. I told her about your extra rooms, to see if we can also rent one for her when we stay here."

"Aizel. Hello, yes, that will be no problem. She can use the one next to or in front of yours, with the same arrangement we had, no increase in rent unless we get the other rooms filled. I won't have your party paying more than is needed; some coins can never repay what you did for me." Seth the cuck musketeer replied.

"Thanks, I suppose you heard the news already?" Aizel asked as he took a seat at the dining table. The girls took Valerie to her new room; she would be going to get her stuff and come back after dinner.

"Yes. A new dungeon. It is almost ready to hatch if there is already a King tier trying to enter it. It will probably be this winter or the next."

"Will that be dangerous? I would imagine having one of those things around can't be safe. It could have annihilated my alliance in a single hit, and with the skills it is reported using, I would have a hard time escaping it myself."

"For the dangerousness, no. If you had encountered it as it was migrating, then yes. It's a death sentence to anyone below Mithril; even they would have a hard time, as you say, since your power level is compared to one, and even fought an adamant.

But once it is inside the dungeon's general area, like a click around it, the monsters and animals just go into a deep trance-like state. Now, if you were to disturb them before it hatches and they enter it, then you would have to worry about something even worse: the whole horde of monsters and predators going after you.

As for the skill it has, the Hunter master has asked for assistance from the Temple of the Moon. Once they hear about it, they will probably open their own stores in the nearby towns, ours included. They have all things skill-related; they are for skills what the Temple of the Sun is for artifacts."

"Now that will be nice."

"Yes, all the towns on the north front will probably be having an upgrade in the quality of living. Pastorvil would normally have it even better, because they are closer. But we are closer to the nearest bypass."

"I will be going, Aizel. I will come back later. Thanks." Valerie came by to say her goodbyes, even if she was just going to eat, get some stuff, and come back; since hunters tend to live light, it was nice of her.

'It's also nice the way that thickness moves around, as she flees her destiny.'

"You really wasted no time, huh," Lisa said.

"What do you mean?" Aizel asked.

"The poor girl was apologizing to us because she thought that we would be mad at her for our husband's behavior."

"Aren't you mad at your husband?"

Kira responded to that question by just sitting on his hips and starting to grind on him and kissing his neck as Seth just watched.

"Did you at least start dinner, woman?" Aizel asked.