"You're right; I only thought about this girl again when I saw this image. Until then, she was blocked away from my mind."
Zora spoke with a frown, her intense gaze focusing fully on the image in her hand.
"It's the sa for . It's as if I didn't rember seeing such a unique face before."
Jacob said.
"It's the sa for us."
Rika spoke. My attention then fell on Rina, who was having a big frown on her face as she held the docunt tighter in her hands.
"It's not your fault."
Suddenly, I spoke, bringing the focus of Rina to , my gaze eting hers with a straight look such that she could see deeper into my eyes, a connection being ford, which she knows exists as I spoke.
"It's not your fault. You did your job fabulously and made sure to react against attacks, but as you know very well, there are always better and bigger players out there."
A sincere way that also told her the truth. It's the style that Rina likes and only cares to be about. Our gaze stood forth for so ti, after which Rina snorted off as she replied.
"Humph... you really know how to deal with a woman."
She said those raised rabbit ears of hers were finally going down because if they didn't, it ant that Rina was going to war. I could see Alex discreetly giving a thumbs-up as I replied to Rina.
"I don't know about won, but I know you."
With that, I focused towards Tron as I waved the docunt in my hands.
"This seems quite loose for information."
I spoke, talking about the fact that the paper in my hands, holding information about Giriki, is very small, barely enough to be called information, to which Tron replied.
"That's just how it is. This woman is very dangerous and very secretive. Most of the
information we know is the fact that she seems to be among the big brains of the war council, at least in our generation range. Though I have heard she beats even the older ones."
I nodded my head, allowing Tron to continue.
"The other information we have is incomplete or ones heard from rumours which can't be authenticated."
"Like?"
Alex chid in, to which, after so hesitation, Tron spoke.
"Rumors like how she has never lost once in her life, that no one that goes against her has a good end, that if you ss with her, your mind won't be yours to command, that she sees into the minds of everyone, taking and peering into your greatest secret. They say so leaders can't look directly into her eyes."
Each of these wordings made the situation worse for us in a sense, but I kept my expression neutral as Clara suddenly asked.
"Could she be capable of entering our minds and peering into our secrets? If so, that is a very dangerous ability."
As she said this, Clara looked at with a hardened gaze. I could understand her aning, and I could also see the worry on everyone else's faces at this situation as I took the lead.
"No, she can't read minds, though she can indeed affect them."
My words surprised everyone, even Tron, as the focus ca to . Seeing so, I continued.
"I have a friend in the war council, and from what I can gather, as Rina said, she is half ante- sea folk and the other half being a Kree."
My words widened the eyes of everyone in the room, even Tron, finding it hard to believe as he spoke.
"Aren't Krees, in essence, half beings? How did another half even co from such a situation?"
I just shrugged my shoulders at that question.
'Ask the ga developers or, in this case, the karma distributors.'
A heavy silence fell the whole place after my definition, not all of them having good looks on their faces as I continued.
"Giriki seemingly has so special abilities born from her origin and seemingly her bloodline, and yes, it can affect minds, but it can't control them. The one thing of confirmation is the fact that she can mask her presence or hide it off mories from people."
My words still did not give much happiness to the lost, as Amon unexpectedly asked with a frown.
"How can we be sure she can't read minds and hasn't taken information from us? Maybe we just don't rember it?"
His words had their weight, but I shook my head at him as I asked another question.
"You all always carry the feather ring with you at all tis, right?"
I asked, to which all of them nodded their heads.
"Then you are all fine because if sothing like that happened, I would be the first to know."
My words widened the eyes of my first mbers as they seemingly took hold of the rings I gave them to always keep on their person. I didn't specify its uses, just telling them that it's protection.
"Just how valuable is this?"
Alex asked, showing the ring, to which I replied.
"Right now? None of your concern."
My words made him shut up as Alex safely kept it with him. My nod went towards Tron as he spoke.
"If that's the case, we can be secure for now, but it seems it's ti we increase all security and do a full, thorough cleansing of the faction to make sure we won't fall from the inside before the battle begins."
I nodded my head at his words as the discussion went into more depth, Tron going forth to give more details and things about even more mbers that we have to be careful of, going further to detail information that should be kept in mind and to be careful of ones that suddenly approach us.
I agreed with his words. With my current stance, I can see into all the little traitors lurking inside, and it's ti I cut them all from the root. It's also ti to get more involved in other things too. After the dwarf city and helping with Isabella, I will have more ti on my hands as there is a small break from dealing with all the girls.
A situation for the player to explore, and I plan on doing that. It's ti I turned my focus to
other important things that need my attention. The girls will sure keep boiling over, but I am safe for so ti. The only ticking bomb is Nathalia, who will be easy to block during this ti. There are, after all, things I have to deal with back in the real world.
Plus, I already have a headache thinking about the drama I will have to deal with my family when I get back to the academy. Now, that will be a whole other thing that won't be easy to deal with at all. Thankfully, Elda will be on my side.
Thus, the discussion went forth, with each detail being tested, new implentation policies being given, and a plan for overall culling and change in structure that needs to be taken care of. Soon, hours passed by, and the ending was reached.
...
"So you all know what to do now, right?"
My question was t by silent nods, the heavy load on everyone's mind, and I understood the fact that it would take so ti for all of them to truly co to understand and digest everything. So my hand tapped against the table as I spoke.
"Then you are all dismissed. Take so rest for today and start the next steps of the plan later... and Clara, stand back. I need to talk sothing with you."
Everyone nodded their heads as they all silently started to leave, leaving just and Clara in the eting room. I secured the whole room as the breathing of Clara started to get even
more heated up.
Clara sensually stood up from her seat, her black hair styling beautifully behind her back, as her lust-filled black eyes focused on , hot breaths leaving her mouth as Clara needing to be fucked walked towards my seat, first aiming for the seeds on my pants, my sec loving demon maid with cute black horns trudging towards .
I watched with hungry eyes as Clara approached, her lithe form curving enticingly underneath her uniform. She knelt gracefully at my feet, her gaze locked on my crotch. She purred seductively, her voice low and husky, "What would Master like to do, hmm?" She placed a delicate hand on my chest, her nails lightly dragging over my shirt.
Her other hand went to the zipper of my pants, unfastening it with a slow, teasing movent. Her black eyes smouldered with lust as she dropped to her knees in front of . She could see the thick bulge of my cock straining against my underwear, and she licked her lips in anticipation. "I think Master's cock is feeling neglected. "
She purred, her deft fingers hooking into the waistband of my pants and underwear. Slowly
but surely, she dragged them down my legs, freeing my aching erection. It sprang up, bobbing with each beat of my heart, the head glistening with pre-cum. Clara gazed at it hungrily, her pupils blown wide with desire. Her tongue darted out, the tip teasingly tasting the head of my cock. She moaned softly, her nostrils flaring.
"Mmm... You're so deliciously long and thick, Master." She wrapped her small, dexterous
hands around my shaft, slowly guiding it into her warm, welcoming mouth. Her lips encased in a velvety, wet sheath. She bobbed her head up and down, her long hair swaying seductively as she took deeper. Her throat worked in perfect sync with her hands, moving at a leisurely pace. She moaned in ecstasy as she sucked and savoured every inch of my length.
I groaned and moaned, my hips thrusting up involuntarily, fucking her sweet, supple mouth. "That's it, my little slut. Suck my cock like it's the most precious thing in the world."
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