Chapter 116 - Mercenary Girl Kelly Chugs Beer, Dying to Watch Me Fuck Again
Kelly, the mercenary girl who wanted to watch me have sex again, gulped down her beer like there was no tomorrow. Liquid spilled out, dripping onto her massive tits. She set the mug down and finally got into the main topic.
"Our Red Dragon Mercenaries split into teams to scout the forests. The spot you really need to watch is Rammers Great Plain. You know it?"
"Yeah."
Rammers Great Plain. It was one of the areas the grand duke had pointed out that morning.
"We snuck peeks at goblin and orc territories and such. Especially around the Rammers Mountainside—monsters are gathering there under organized command."
The Rammers Great Plain was lower and more gradual than other mountains, but that made it vast. Densely wooded forest zones made proper surveys tough, but true to the Red Dragon Mercenaries' rep, they'd already nailed the commission.
"Those little shits. Something's off about 'em."
"Building an army or what?"
"Bingo. Those dumb fucks are forming squads, carrying shiny weapons and shit."
"Someone's gotta be leading 'em."
"Fuck yeah, obviously. We grabbed a few— their brains are still shit-tier. No way those idiots form an army like humans on their own."
Just like I'd said with the grand duke: there was a boss calling the shots. Nothing new there.
"Anything worth seeing firsthand?"
"Here."
Kelly pulled out a few square sheets of paper. Photos from the camera I'd loaned her. Unlike a flashback orb, it captured single moments, but it was pricey as hell. I'd handed it over quick since I wanted the details.
"Armor? Goblins wearing armor now?"
"Right? And check this—they're even drilling martial arts."
It was a monster training ground. Monsters thrusting spears in perfect formation... The funniest part? Goblins and orcs training side by side.
I studied them closely, then casually showed Grace for later relay to her dad. No need for me to drag my ass over and explain.
"How're these fuckers getting food?"
That many monsters? No way local grub covered it. They'd hunted beasts dry by now.
"A few nearby villages got raided."
"Raided?"
"Turns out the bastards were poking around on purpose, testing defenses. The duchy didn't think much of it—just blocked monster approaches. And... there's a trade route from the Hab Kingdom nearby lately?"
Hab Kingdom. South of Lancelot Duchy, right next to the Gaia Empire.
"Merchants vanishing lately. Thought it was bandits, so they investigated—but at this point, gotta be these monster shits."
"No way."
Grace reacted first, peering at the photos. I'd heard about the missing traders, but never dreamed monsters pulled it off so slick. Humans probably figured it was their doing since the cleanup was pro-level.
This wasn't just war prep. Looked like we needed a full purge to crush the monsters flat.
"Any boss monsters?"
Hence, take out the leaders. Lots of monsters, sure—but smash their core, and they scatter. Multiple per species or one big unifier? Hell if I knew.
"Couldn't infiltrate that deep."
"Figures. Bosses hole up safe. Especially smart ones."
I hadn't tasked the Red Dragon Mercenaries with suicide gigs.
"But what's this monster?"
Flipping further, a weirdly captured freak popped up. Ugly as sin—terrifyingly hideous the right term?
"Oh yeah."
Kelly patted her pockets like she'd remembered something.
"Hang on, where'd I put it."
She rummaged, then shoved her hand straight into her cleavage.
"Heh heh. Tucked it here. But damn, it's stuck."
She fiddled, but her fat tits blocked it—so she ditched her armor. Perky jugs bounced free.
"Ack!"
Ray slapped a hand over my eyes quick. What the hell—I ain't a kid.
"Why stuff it there?"
"Important shit—didn't wanna lose it. Daron, you hard just from my tits?"
"Anyone'd think you're a slut."
"Pfft. Pot calling the kettle black from a manwhore like you?"
True. Girl was a certified adaine back in the day.
"Here, check this."
A purple gem from Kelly's sweaty tit-crack landed in my palm. Touching it, I felt faint traces of energy.
"No fucking way."
"Yup. Demon mana."
"Where from?"
"Yanked it from that photo monster's skull after killing it."
Boom—proof demons were involved. Leverage for goddess church backup? Solid pretext.
"Ballsy bringing this."
"Planned to stay longer, but one of my underlings bolted after spotting these mutants."
"The one you killed?"
"Tougher than regular trash. One chased to the end, so I smashed it—and cracked the head to check the demon mana vibe."
That tiny purple mana stone.
"Elinne. You can analyze this, right?"
"Got it. One sec."
Consulting the archmage. Elinne scanned the shady gem with blue light.
Light faded—results in.
"Probably demon-made to control monsters."
"Makes 'em stronger too?"
"Speeds mana circulation inside insanely fast. Body takes a beating, though."
Explains the power boost. Fighting 'em felt like battling magical beasts? They'd hit hard too. Demons meant business—plus that dragon. No slacking prep.
"Kelly."
"Yeah?"
"One more commission possible?"
"Heh. Joining the monster subjugation, huh?"
"Kinda—but not fighting every beast."
Duchy'd send elites; Charlotte was badass, but... Having Kelly here doubled success odds, gut feeling. Hero wouldn't fight for me—fat chance.
Needed top-tier under-hero muscle.
"Bosses and demons first. Nail 'em, monsters scatter."
"You know that's high-risk? You know my rates."
"Succubus brew 'Seduction of the Lust Demon' as a gift."
"Holy shit."
Ray, Elinne, and Grace tilted heads—first time hearing it. Kelly? Already buzzing.
Made sense. Succubus-brewed meant packed with yang energy. Yin version existed, but I grabbed the yang one from Elis. Why? This booze hooked women hard.
Reverse with yin to crave yang, but Kelly overflowed already.
"Just booze to buy me?"
"Cash too. You want liquor; mercs want gold."
"Deal. And one more."
Kelly slammed the table, leaning close. What? Booze-glow? Her face was pure slut-mode.
"What?"
"You're fucking these girls later, right?"
"Probably."
I groped Ray's tit next to me—no permission needed. She loved it. Pent-up from the dry spell.
"Can I watch?"
"...Why?"
"Haa... Ever since seeing you rail Elinne, solo's been meh."
Witnessing that brutal pounding hooked her on stronger thrills. Kelly craved alpha cock pinning bitches down.
"Wanna see you claim three girls."
"Hold up—who says you get a show!"
Ray bristled—couldn't monopolize anyway, but hated sharing the view. She hugged me tight, like I'd get stolen.
"Daron. You gonna let her?"
"Just watching—why not?"
"I know you! Midway, she'll heat up—you'll seduce her!"
Damn—say that in front of her?
"She only fucks guys who beat her. Still a virgin, she said."
"V-virgin? That slutty bitch? Looks ridden hard."
"Heh. Hey—even a cheap merc slut's got standards. Mouth? Total cumrag. Pahaha!"
Kelly roared, convincing Ray.
"No watch, no help for your man."
"Ughhh..."