Free Web NovelChapter 17: Chapter 17: Crimson Aegis Guild (18+)
The mercenary district of Aethelgard was a very dark and dirty place. It was completely different from the beautiful white cathedral in the center of the capital city, here, the cobblestone streets were covered in deep mud and smelly horse dirt.
Drunk men slept heavily in the dark alleyways. Poor merchants yelled loudly to sell rotten, cheap food on street corners.
Kaelen walk slowly through the busy crowd. He kept the dark hood of his tattered black cloak pulled down low over his eyes, his Weaver’s Shadow-Ring kept his disguise absolutely perfect. Nobody looked at him twice.
Suddenly, Kaelen stopped walking.
He feel a very hot and heavy pulse deep inside his chest, it wasn’t a magical attack from an enemy. It was a deep, intimate connection. He opened his system interface, a golden text box appeared instantly in his vision.
[System Notice: Vanguard Seraphina is initiating a Mental Resonance.]
Kaelen smirked in the shadows. He stepped out of the busy street and walked into a quiet, empty alleyway to hide from the crowd. He leaned his broad back against the cold brick wall then closed his eyes, opened his dark mana circuit, and accepted the magical connection.
Instantly, his mind was pulled all the way back down into the underground Sanctuary.
Because of their deep Mana-Binding, he could see everything through Seraphina’s eyes. He could feel everything she felt, it’s like he was right there in the room with her.
She was lying completely naked on the massive dark silk bed in their master bedroom. Her flawless pale skin was flushed with intense heat, her heavy breasts heaved up and down quickly as she breathed. Her long, toned bare legs were spread wide open on the soft sheets.
"Master," Seraphina whispered softly. Her voice echoed directly inside Kaelen’s mind. "I just woke up. The giant bed is too cold without you here. My body aches for your touch again."
Kaelen felt a massive surge of pure lust hit his body. A thick, heavy boner instantly formed in his dark trousers. It pushed hard against the rough fabric. He could feel her intense, slippery wetness through their magical bond.
"I am busy on the surface right now, my Vanguard," Kaelen replied telepathically. His deep, commanding voice rumbled inside her mind. "But I can feel exactly how wet you are for me."
"Please, Kaelen," she begged desperately. She shifted her hips on the silk sheets. "Tell me what to do. I feel so empty."
"Spread your legs wider for me," Kaelen ordered darkly. He grabbed his own thick erection through his dark trousers in the quiet alleyway. "Use two of your fingers. Touch your swollen peak. Imagine it is my tongue tasting you."
"Anhh~~~"
Seraphina moaned loudly in the empty manor. She obeyed his command instantly. She slid two wet fingers directly against her slick center, rubbing herself wildly.
Kaelen gasped in the alleyway. The magical bond was incredibly strong. He felt the exact sensation of her tight, hot inner walls gripping him. It felt almost like she was squeezing his rigid length tightly.
"Push your fingers deeper inside, Seraphina." Kaelen commanded her mind. He stroked himself faster through his clothes. "Imagine it is me stretching you open. Imagine I am breeding you on the bed."
Seraphina cried out in pure pleasure. Her golden eyes rolled back in her head. She pushed her fingers deep inside her wet core. "Y-yes, Master! It feels so good! I want your hot seed inside me again!"
Kaelen felt the intense tension building rapidly in his groin. "Cum for me right now, Seraphina," he ordered with a low, dominant growl. "Shatter for your King."
"M-masteeeerrrr!!!"
Seraphina screamed his name loudly. Her strong body arched high off the dark silk sheets. Her inner walls clenched around her fingers with terrifying, superhuman strength. She reached a violent, shaking climax.
Through the mental bond, Kaelen felt the massive wave of pure, hot pleasure crash directly into his own body. He gritted his teeth, threw his head back against the brick wall, and released a heavy, hot breath.
A golden notification popped up in his vision.
[Mental Resonance Complete. Minor Mana absorbed from Vanguard.]
Kaelen opened his eyes. He was still standing alone in the dirty alleyway. His heart was beating very fast. His groin still ached with a heavy, throbbing erection, but he forced his body to calm down, soon, he pull his black cloak tightly around his body to hide the bulge in his pants.
"I will be home soon, my beautiful Vanguard," he whispered softly to the mental bond. He closed the connection.
He stepped out of the dark alleyway and continued his long walk down the street.
A few minutes later, he finally reached a massive wooden building. A giant wooden sign above the door read ’Crimson Aegis Guild’. Kaelen pushed the heavy double doors open and stepped inside.
The noise inside the guild was absolutely deafening. Hundreds of dirty mercenaries sat at long wooden tables. They drank cheap brown ale out of wooden cups, and laughed loudly, cursed at each other, even arm-wrestled for copper coins. The air inside the building smelled strongly of old sweat, spilled beer, and cheap perfume.
Kaelen of course ignored the loud, rowdy crowd. He walked straight past the drinking tables and went to the large registration desk at the back of the room.
A young woman sat behind the wooden desk. She had fiery red hair and a very curvy body. She wore a tight leather corset that pushed her heavy breasts up high, making them almost spill out of the top. She looked bored, she was filing her fingernails and did not even bother to look up at Kaelen.
"If you want a cheap drink, go to the bar," she said lazily. "If you want to register as a new mercenary, the fee is exactly one silver coin. No discounts for beggars."
"I want to register," Kaelen said with a calm, deep voice.
He reached into his tattered black cloak. He opened his hidden system inventory with his mind. He pulled out a small, glowing purple stone. It was a Level 30 Abyssal Hound core. He had harvested hundreds of these rare cores during his long descent into the Chasm.
He placed the glowing purple core gently on the wooden desk. "I do not have a silver coin today. Will this monster core pay the fee?"
The red-haired receptionist stopped filing her nails. She looked down at the desk. Her eyes widened in absolute shock. A pristine Level 30 monster core from the Abyssal Chasm was incredibly rare, it was worth at least fifty silver coins on the black market.
Before the shocked receptionist could even reach out to grab it, a large, hairy hand slammed down hard onto the wooden desk.
A massive, ugly mercenary stepped right next to Kaelen. The man wore thick, heavy iron armor. He smelled like rotten wine and unwashed dog. He was a Level 25 Warrior.
"Well, well, look at this shiny little rock," the drunk mercenary laughed loudly. "A dirty little rat like you found a precious monster core. You must have stolen this from my pocket, little rat. Hand it over to me right now."
The giant man reached his hairy hand out to grab the purple core off the desk. free𝑤ebnovel.com
Kaelen did not even blink his dull brown eyes. He moved his arm much faster than a normal human eye could see.
He reached out and grabbed the giant mercenary’s thick, hairy wrist. Kaelen did not draw his chipped hunting knife. He did not use his dark void magic. He just used a tiny fraction of the raw, Level 85 physical strength he had permanently stolen from his Paladin Vanguard.
Kaelen squeezed his bare hand tightly.
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The loud, sickening sound of thick bones shattering echoed completely over the loud tavern.
The giant mercenary screamed loud in absolute, blinding agony. His thick wrist was completely crushed into a terrible, bloody mess of broken bone and torn skin. The massive man fell hard to his knees, he started cried like a baby, holding his destroyed arm against his chest.
The entire guild hall went completely silent in less than a second.
Every single mercenary stopped drinking. They all stared at the poor-looking man in the tattered black cloak with wide, fearful eyes. They could not believe a skinny rogue had just crushed an iron-ranked warrior with his bare hand.
Kaelen did not even look down at the crying man bleeding on the wooden floor. He looked back at the curvy, red-haired receptionist.
She was trembling in pure fear. Her heavy breasts bounced rapidly as she breathed heavily in panic.
"My name is Vane," Kaelen said with a warm, polite smile. "I am just a simple bronze-rank swordsman looking for work. Please, take the core and give me my guild badge."
