{Vannettzza ca only to pass the ssage?, No way!, She is not going to lie so blatantly in my face!... , But, On a second thought, pressuring her in this situation is going to be counterproductive...}
"Is that all?"; Asks Khallyon, smirking with amusent as he ogles at the well ford body of Vannettzza.
The Damsel is freezed on the spot, she can’t comprehend how is possible for Khallyon to captivate so many won with little to no effort, which only makes her annoying struggle to be more difficult to handle.
While Vannettzza is not wrong, she is not taking a simple truth into her reasoning; And said factor is the Won themselves.
All the Females wandering around the Rogue Cadet have prior knowledge or interest towards him, if not, Khallyon provides sothing they need or want, which applies too, to Vannettzza.
After all, Khallyon sees people as they are, and he doesn’t care about the differences, because the Young Man appreciates diversity.
"Netza Vannettzza?".
"I heard you the first ti Khallyon!".
"Then?".
"Then what?!"; Exclaims Vannettzza with exasperation, her bright red eyes glowing with a neverending flow of Åyûrïc Energy.
The Damsel’s nostrils are contracting and expanding constantly with her ragged breath, as she continues sniffing an Essence that is imperceptible for almost anyone else, perhaps, only Etzchielle and Darcia are other individuals that can understand Vannettzza’s current predicant.
"Then why are you here?"; Flatly states the Gorgeous Giantess, her unfazed expression cracking imdiately as she returns to attend the manhood of her Owner.
Yi’Onnaisse is totally engrossed with her service, kissing with relentless passion the thick pole of flesh that is pumped up with a good amount of the fresh blood that keeps coursing through the visible veins of the Young Man’s virility.
The Rogue Cadet smirks, teasing the puzzled and troubled Vannettzza "My Sex Slave, Yi’Onnaisse, has a good point, Don’t you think the sa, Netza Vannettzza?".
The Damsel is furious, deviating her face and returning her gaze occasionally to catch a few glimpses of the satisfied expression the Gorgeous Giantess has.
"It is not obvious, I am waiting for you two to stop this, this interaction of your’s, so I can take you to the Dark Realm, Or you can do it on your own Yi’Onnaisse?".
"I can’t"; Admits the Tribal Damsel, giving another peck to Khallyon’s cock head; This action catches Vannettzza’s attention, who gets flabbergasted with Yi’Onnaisse next motion, as she uses her tongue to lick slowly the precum sprouting from the tip of her Owner’s dick.
The unfazed Giantess, locks her sight on Vannettzza, both have their red glowing irises observing the other, but the undertone of their silent communication is beyond what any of the two could know about the other.
The serious and diligent Vannettzza is actually jealous, craving for a taste of the nasty fluid coming out of Khallyon’s genitals.
In turn, the expression in Yi’Onnaisse’s face is not different than the Tribal Giantess screaming with mockery to challenge the prude behavior Vannettzza has.
"You are missing a lot, you are aware of it, yet, you don’t have the courage to accept what you desire and perform accordingly".
Of course, said phrase, is recluded on the imagination of the two red eyed Females, as Yi’Onnaisse doesn’t have the need to spoke the obvious, and the Damsel would not dare to admit it.
However, before Vannettzza can gather her resolution, the Rogue Cadet makes the decision for her "I see, Netza Vannettzza, we are wasting your ti, the next occasion you co by, be more direct, there is nothing wrong with stating what you want".
Yi’Onnaisse sends a last playful lick to her Owner’s thick dick, kissing the tip and cleaning herself with the usefulness of her textured skin, and control over the static electricity passively produced by her body; A tendency that can be seen being replicated by Khallyon too.
Fixing their attires, the two Youngsters are ready to go, holding Vannettzza’s hands to sink into their shadows to infiltrate the Dark Realm.
The Three Cadets are silent during the traject; Yi’Onnaisse and Khallyon are naturally silent, talking only or majorly if is needed, Vannettzza is not so different, but she is being overwheld by the Essence that cos from Khallyon.
Monts later, the group pops out from the Dark Realm by using Naíndra’s shadow, standing between the Vixen Bombshell and Naylyn.
"What took you so long Stupid Snob?"; Comnts Mätzeniä with a bit of annoyance, a feeling that is epheral, as the Haughty Lady puts a naughty smile when her eyes register the collar clasped around Yi’Onnaisse’s strong neck.
Naíndra is not so different, biting her lower lip seductively just to moisten her flesh with a quick but sensual lick "You really don’t waste ti, do you Handso?".
"I don’t think there is any way to waste ti when this one it is repeated constantly, but you are correct Naíndra, I certainly try to get the most out of each Iteration, just in case it becos the, Rightful One".
The clue is more than straightforward, since the Vixen Bombshell knows about the Tiline Iterations due to her connection with Darcia, even if Naíndra is currently unable to rember any of those mories.
"Khallyon"; Calls Naylyn to her Boyfriend, having a goofy smile that is almost unfitted for her immaculate perfect face "Can we go to the Central Lounge again?, I would like to research our Shards in the Global Terminal, so we can select the best for us".
"Sounds like a good plan, and Naylyn, you are My Girlfriend now, One of My Won, you don’t need my permission to use the Locations I own".
"I will have it present, My Boyfriend, and I hope we can obtain sothing good from the Shards, maybe we can exchange so of them between us later on".
After hearing Naylyn’s words, Khallyon does a brief feedback, rembering a nice tip he learned "Oh!, talking about Shards, and before I forget, when you are exchanging your Shards, think, ’To who should I give these Shards?’, It is going to show you a change in colour, depicting the Blessings that are compatible with the
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