Chapter 600: Pervy Thoughts

Chapter 600: Pervy Thoughts

“Oh, you’re done?” Ember asked when she saw Beatrice walk out from Samantha’s bedroom.

“Yes, are you?” Beatrice asked sharply.

“Hm? Oh, our friendly chat?” Ember asked and after a nod from Beatrice replied, “Yes, we’re best buddies now.”

“Fuck you!” Flavna cursed while resting on a couch in Mimi’s care who applied some lotion on her burns.

“Fantastic,” Beatrice said, barely caring either way.

“Will Samantha ever walk again?” Ember asked with a smile.

“What were those sounds?” Flavna asked. “I’ve never heard anyone scream like that.”

“Well, you see, young captain,” Ember started to explain, “when two people love each other very much—”

“Shove it! Of course, I know about sex! Who doesn’t? B-But that—”

“I could heal those burns you’ve got if you want,” Beatrice interrupted. “You just need to spread your legs for a quickie and—”

“EXCUSE ME!?!” Flavna exclaimed, red in the face.

“Huh? You make it sound like some big deal in a city where practically everyone can’t spend a day without drinking, drugging, fucking, or all three of the above,” Beatrice pointed out.

“I’m not like them!!” Flavna shouted, her flushed face growing even redder.

“Sure, you aren’t,” Beatrice didn’t even hide her irritation. “Well, whatever. Endure it if it helps you feel special.”

With that said, Beatrice went straight for the exit. She then suddenly froze in place, as if she just remembered something important, turned back to Flavna and asked, “About the prisoners you took. Those from the Inn. Did you take all of them to ‘The Pits’?”

“Yes, why?” Flavna asked, adjusting her position while grimacing in pain.

“Y-Yeah, quick let’s call for-WHOAH!?” before the other guard could even finish his sentence, the most beautiful busty lady he ever saw was right in his face. He stared into those dazzling emerald eyes and got all mellow. He could have gazed into them forever...

“Don’t you two just want to suck each other off soo badly?” Beatrice asked the two soldiers as she switched her gaze between them.

“O-Of course, I do!” one soldier confessed. “B-But I’d never dare to ask! What if he rejected me? Not only would I ruin our friendship—”

“W-Wait!!” the other soldier exclaimed. “You too? Why didn’t you say anything earlier!?”

“You mean...?” both soldiers stared into each other’s eyes for a couple of seconds before their hands were all over each other.

“Let’s go,” Beatrice said to Ember, and the duo walked past the two men who practically ripped their armor off each other.

“What did you do to them?” Ember asked while looking back at the action.

“I just tested out a new Skill,” Beatrice said nonchalantly. “After triple-penetrating your friend I also got another level, so I decided to indulge myself a bit.”



Skill Name: Pervy Thoughts

Rank: C

Type: Eros Craft, Mishief Craft / Active

Cost: 50 Stamina

Cooldown: 20 minutes

Description: Makes up to two targets extremely susceptible to perverted thoughts. Great Willpower or B-Rank and higher protective spells are required to remain unaffected.

Requires line of sight. Maximum cast range 5 feet.



I cost two Skill Points, but if it’s this effective, then I might as well push it to the next Enhancement, Beatrice concluded as she continued her ascend to the main city.