Reincarnated as the Chapter 757: Chat With Heather

Chapter 757: Chat With Heather

Making my way back towards the front to find Heather, I found myself humming quietly as I realized that this was bringing

another step closer to having another extrely~ fun thing to do now; running a club and having an excuse to have even more sex than normal as I auctioned off the privilege of laying in bed with

to make buckets of money.

When I had the contracts for a bunch of sex slaves acquired, I could start training them to be even better at pleasuring their partners while also getting them more accustod to the rapid switch of partners, though I made sure to ask Heather to get a bunch of contracts of people who enjoyed having sex often and not people who took the sex slave contract simply for the reduced ti on said contract.

As I was making my way back I paused when I heard a loud, crisp smack echoing through the halls, and it wasn't followed by the moan of pleasure one would expect from the people here; peeking around the corner, I saw Heather standing above Tuzi, the Hawkkin looking down at the Rabbitkin with cold eyes.

Tuzi was staring at the wall in shock as she held her cheek, while Heather slowly lowered her hand before hissing "What the hell did I say earlier, Tuzi?! Keep your hands away from my shit! Stop touching what isn't yours!" as she yanked sothing free from the Rabbitkin's grasp.

The taller Hawkkin protectively clenched her fingers around whatever it was that she had taken back from the Rabbitkin, and now that she had not only been slapped but also had her 'stolen' prize taken from her, Tuzi turned tail and ran away, rushing by

with wet eyes.

Heather just watched her go before gritting her teeth as she stood there silently, though her eyes eventually fell to the hand that likely still stung a little from slapping Tuzi; those ambers were complicated as she looked at her hand, and she didn't react to

quietly stepping around the corner until I was right beside her.

"Miss Astra... sorry about that."

I just nodded, staring at her silently and watching as she unfurled her fingers to reveal a pendant that was hanging on a tattered leather cord, the Hawkkin looking it over before she stuffed it into her pocket.

"I told you before that she just can't help it, right? Little bitch needs to put her hands on everything... that's part of the reason I've kept her contract from being bought, honestly. Yeah, she killed so people, but from what I've seen and heard from her that story is complicated. Doesn't make her not guilty though..."

Sighing, Heather leaned against the wall and glanced towards the hallway Tuzi had run down, her lips pursing into a thin line before she looked back at

and added "I just have a feeling that if she goes to a Noble or soone rather... unhinged, the first ti she takes sothing she isn't supposed to, the result will be worse than just a slap. I don't want the bitch to die..."

She pinched the bridge of her nose and let out another sigh as I asked "So... why don't you buy her contract out then? Clearly you care for her.