Daniel shoved Tressa’s doll into his pouch and lifted up Belinda’s. He brought it to his nose and sniffed.
*Sniff~*
*SNIFF~*
"Hoo! Damn. *Sniff* ahh... fuck what is this sll," he murmured, unable to put the musky scent into words.
His cock hardened instantly at the scent.
’Agh, man... what is this horny sll, I can’t stop sniffing,’ he thought, helpless as he sniffed again.
*SNIFF!*
Daniel lingered, inhaling until his mind still found the scent unsatisfying. It was far stronger than anything he’d ever slled—like catnip to a cat, but for him, pure, inescapable lust.
After a mont, he shoved Belinda’s doll into his pouch. The lingering effect made him flinch, but he forced himself upright and climbed the stairs to his room.
’Damn, Lady Belinda,’ he whispered under his breath. ’No wonder you wear that heavy looking green robe.’
Daniel changed his clothes and wrapped a white towel around his waist—ready for a bath. But just as he was about to step out, curiosity gnawed at him, and he opened his Grimbook for a quick check.
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{Skill}
Veil’s travelling pouch: A palm-sized pouch, capable of holding up to a kilo at its first level. Each upgrade increases its carrying capacity by an additional kilo.
The pouch remains invisible to all eyes except that of its crafter.
Required resources: 220 g of wool or cotton, 320 g of Good Quality hide.
Place the resources on the ritual diagram, and recite the chant ’Veiliquandè mikora jim bos ariqueisà’ to complete the crafting process."
Current Max Capacity: 2Kg [ 67% ]
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’Hmm now it’s good quality... I wonder what’s my dagger weighs?’ he thought, pulling it from his pouch.
The percentage in the Grimbook shifted, fading into a new value before his eyes.
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Current Max Capacity: 2Kg [ 60% ]
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’Just seven percent? Wait... what if I took out the coin pouch?’ Daniel murmured.
He pulled the coin pouch from his veil’s pouch and imdiately noticed a massive drop in capacity.
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Current Max Capacity: 2Kg [ 30% ]
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Daniel paused, thinking it over and over before reaching a decision. He placed most of his copper coins into his leather satchel and tucked the rest into his veil’s pouch.
"Hmm... that should do it," he whispered.
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Current Max Capacity: 2Kg [ 50% ]
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He flipped the page and re-read the unclaid ability, his fingers grazing the worn lines. A faint shimr seed to ripple beneath his touch, as if the Grimbook itself was aware of his curiosity.
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{ Ability }
Veil’s Eternal eye: This ability grants the power to gaze across distance, revealing the status and description of any non-living being.
Place your thumb upon one of the illustrated thumbprints below to secure the replacent before beginning the chant
Warning: Replacing with the right eye carries a 60% chance of failure, while the left eye bears only a 10% risk.
Upon activation, a small window appears beside the target for five seconds before fading.
Mana costs: 50
[Locked]
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’For so reason, my gut feeling telling that I need this ability... but I don’t want to feel that pain again... *cough*’ he thought, exhaling slowly.
Daniel flipped through the pages, scanning them quickly—nothing new. He closed the Grimbook and headed straight to the backyard well, carrying a slly tunic and a trouser.
The sun was nearly gone below the horizon, while the full moon already peeked from the opposite side, casting a gentle silver light.
Daniel cleaned himself thoroughly and washed his clothes with the sa sandalwood soap. Once done, he walked to the clothesline and hung them out to dry.
"Uhmm... all that rush shopping, and my mood lit up after just a simple cold bath," he thought, glancing at the moon.
As he walked toward his room, he saw Esralda standing at her doorway. Her eyes were fixed on the left, where Daniel was approaching.
"Oh, um... young man," said Esralda, her hands folded together.
Daniel froze before her. "Yes? Lady esma?"
"Can you wait for a second," she asked, stepping quickly back into her house.
A few seconds later, she returned carrying a clay pot and held it out to Daniel. He accepted it with both hands.
"What is this?" Daniel asked, a soft grin tugging at his lips.
Esralda smiled warmly. "Just opened it, young man."
Daniel lifted the lid and found a cauliflower dish with potatoes and tomatoes, perfectly seasoned with a balanced mix of spices. The aroma was heavenly.
"Thank you, Lady Esma," he said with a smile. "It looks incredibly great and it slls so... amazing."
Esralda chuckled softly. "Heh... thank you young man."
She turned toward the house and stepped inside, but as she swung back to close the door, Daniel crashed his lips against hers. Her eyes flew wide, hands jerking upward before freezing midway.
"Mmnh~ Mmnph~" she moaned, her words dissolving into a soft whimper.
’Heh... what do you think, Lady Esma? That I didn’t notice the way you played with your hair?’ he thought, sucking her deeply. ’Don’t worry... I’ll cook you just like you cooked this amazing dish for .’
Daniel’s hand stayed busy clutching the clay pot as Esralda closed her eyes, her arm rising like a sneaky snake. She seized his neck and t his fierce kiss with bold hunger.
Though she knew there was a fifty-fifty chance a stranger might see them through the iron gate, Esralda didn’t care at all—she was already in the mood.
’Agh... kiss, kiss, I love it. Its the best feeling in the world. Fuck, my pussy’s began to wet itself. God protect us... so that no one see’s us,’ she thought, drowning in the pleasure of his kiss.
Esralda’s hands brushed his wet hair as their tongues swirled together in pure lust. Daniel closed his eyes too, deepening the kiss’s pleasure.
A mont later, she broke away.
*Chu~
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