The only real option that I felt that I had was to head out into Mythia to sell off the extra Mana Crystal slivers I had before heading over to the bakery to work an extra shift and earn even more money.
What I wanted to buy was still up in the air honestly, since I knew I was going to need to get so better gear that was actually mine but also knowing that I was very likely to spend my coin frivolously on things like alcohol, good food and maybe a trip or two to visit so particular ’fine’ establishnts...
The things that make life worth living, y’know?
I did need so decent armor, I wanted to have a few more potions for a few different things - resistances, cures, amplifiers and so others - plus I was going to want to have a small variety of weapons for monsters that had different weaknesses and the like...
After I got those things maybe I could look forwards to so special ran or cracking open so aged wine with my friends... or I could just blow all my money now and just bank my adventuring career on this large party of ours producing a large amount of coin imdiately..?
Nah, I wasn’t that irresponsible and frivolous, even if the idea of going out tonight to get hamred at that bar just to get picked up by so not so good intentioned futanari before waking up late for class tomorrow was sowhat appealing to my degenerate brain.
With that clarification down I stepped onto the streets of Mythia and made my way back to the market, deciding that I could test my luck at any of the various Alchemist stalls or stores where I would undoubtedly be negotiated down into very unfair prices, or I could take a shot on that shady rchant again...
The market was just as busy as it had been when I had first co here, and just like before the robed, white masked woman was standing in her corner speaking to no one, just looking straight forwards like she was a statue.
When I approached her she turned slightly and tilted her head, and even with no visible expression I could have sworn she was smirking at as I stepped up to table and began to take a look at the wares she had on display.
"You do buy things as well, don’t you Miss rchant?"
"Depends on the things you want to sell . I’m not a junk rchant, nor do I deal in organics, but otherwise I am sure we can work out a price that suits us both. What is it that you have though, Miss Student~?"
Pulling the various pouches off of my belt, I placed them on the table and opened them up to reveal all of the pretty crystal shards to the rchant, who imdiately leaned in and nodded appreciatively.
"Mana Crystal slivers. Good alchemical ingredients, potentially useful as fuel for enchantnt equipnt, and if that fails they make for pretty pieces of jewelry~! You have a nice range of elents too... even Lightning? Not bad, not bad at all..."
As she began to ruffle the various shards around to get a better idea at just how many I might have for her, I was looking through her wares hoping to find any of the familiar items that I might be able to just trade for, so of which were definitely a bit more desirable than others.
The random rotation of weapons, armor, enchanted items and spell books or similarly arcane items was an extrely vast list that rarely ever was actually fully seen, and the items that I considered well worth the price tag were extrely limited, so I had little hopes.
That was a good thing since my hopes were currently being dashed against a bunch of rocks as I looked over everything, but there was this enchanted short sword that had a nice red tal blade that was warm to the touch.
"How much for this?"
"Hm? Oh, that... It’s Wyrmbreath Steel, subpar enchantnt, shortsword... Let’s call it 30 Crowns, though since you want to buy these off of you... This bag here should suffice, with maybe three or four of the Lightning Shards?"
"Deal."
Pushing that bag over to her and plucking three of the athystine shards out of another, I traded them for the blade in my hands before ntally tallying everything else up, ignoring the ’look’ that the rchant was giving .
"Either you’re trying to suck up to or you aren’t as smart as I thought."
I just glanced at her before feeling an odd rush as I replied "Considering what happened last ti, why don’t you take a guess~?", unable to help myself despite her being a rather creepy, powerful rchant.
That elicited a shrug from her as she just placed her new shards beneath the table, and my smile wilted a little at her indifference to that, though before I could feel bad she asked "Wanna eat out again if I buy these at a bit of a nicer price?", which obviously only had one answer.
Finding myself in the back of her carriage again laying down between her legs was definitely sothing I hadn’t anticipated happening so soon after what happened the first ti, but honestly the longer I laid there the better I began to feel...
Well, I was feeling better thanks to her taste being so... warm on the taste buds, and with how I was laying it was almost impossible to not rub myself against the sowhat hard yet very ’welcoming’ floor of the carriage, although I will admit that the mont she ntioned what I was doing I...
Just knowing that she knew what I was doing made sowhat embarrassed but also extrely hard as I felt an urge to grind even harder, and with her fingers slinking through my hair to pull deeper into her pussy I almost ca easily.
Thankfully I didn’t because by the ti she finally ca from my incessant tonguing she seed to be in a rather generous mood, one that led to her moaning softly as she scooted back a little bit and spread her legs wider, showing just how good of a job I had done.
"Alright, tell you what... I haven’t gotten any good dick in a little while, and your tongue has been amazing... but I want more. And clearly you want more too... so how about I give you 100 Crowns flat for all that on the table, and you co here and pump a few loads into to make up the difference?"
The ntal math that I had done based on what I rembered from the ga had making sowhere around 115 to 125 Crowns, but the longer I stared at the glistening pussy in front of the less I found myself able to care about a handful more of Crowns.
Especially not when this was a way to potentially bridge the gap between us so more and maybe endear myself to her enough to consider giving so discounts in the future... or if we could just do this again, that would be amazing too.
So I was eagerly crawling forwards and undoing my belt at the sa ti, drawing a soft chuckle from the mysterious rchant that made blush, though when she said "It’s alright, Miss Student, I’m not going anywhere~!" I blushed even more.
When I was finally able to free my cock I swiftly crawled onto her and pushed myself inside, moaning loudly before swinging my hips forwards as I assuaged my aching cock first; the sticky, hot embrace of her pussy drew in deep, and after just a few thrusts I was panting as I released my load inside of her, my vision swimming as I pumped multiple thick ropes of cum into her womb.
"Mm... You just need to work on that stamina, Miss Student... this load though... damn its thick..."
I nodded and just sat there for a few monts as I basked in the afterglow of my orgasm, enjoying it as best I could before finally moving once again, pushing myself as deep inside as I could and stirring around my previous load.
My movents were clunky and I was definitely not the best when it ca being the one going inside of soone else, but it was so addicting and mind consuming that I couldn’t even find it in myself to be embarrassed anymore...
All I was thinking about was working my way into another ejaculation, and when the rchant wrapped her legs around my waist I knew she wanted it too; although I couldn’t see her face I thought that she might be wanting it more than considering how tight she was getting, and the longer I pounded her the louder she got.
We rocked this carriage and filled it with the sounds of us getting very intimate, the magic she had cast keeping all of this to ourselves as we enjoyed this carnal exchange to the utmost... and all it had taken was for to sell my goods to her at a cheaper price.
It was so worth it though...
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