All-in-One System: All I Need is Erotic Coins
Chapter 271 Returning to the Group, and Good Time (R-18)Chapter 271 Returning to the Group, and Good Time (R-18)
?Damian and Morgana were both soaring through the sky, flying above the forests, the mountains, and the rivers.
"Roderik was not joking when he said this place was dangerous," Damian said, "but wyverns are not even the strongest foes around these parts."
Morgana smirked. "Don't worry, I am here to protect you."
He felt nice having a hot woman like that taking care of his back. Damian flew next to her, slapping her butt. "We should enjoy ourselves later on. Your presence makes me think of many things."
She got closer to him, giving him a warm kiss, their lips meeting and their tongues intertwining. "I agreed on that. But first, let's head back to the carriage."
The cold tried to get to them, but Morgana was a Lich, so she was immune to it, and Damian had a decent resistance. It wasn't something that bothered the two. As for the carriage, finding it proved to be harder than they imagined.
"Could they travel so far, or did we get lost or something?" Damian asked.
For him, it did not make sense the carriage's disappearance. Sure, they ventured far to fight the wyvern, and during the fight, Damian moved even further away, but still, the carriage would not go that far in such a short period.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"There," Morgana said as she pointed at a specific location.
It was the carriage. It had stopped in a safe place for a rest, as it was already nighttime, and traversing through the Black Mountains during the night was something most did not do.
When Damian and Morgana arrived there, the members of the carriage had already made a campfire and were starting to cook some meat. Damian's blood boiled.
He had been fighting against a wyvern to protect the carriage, yet they were there, eating some meat, not worrying at all about him. Not that they should go looking for him—Damian was the one who said they should continue without him—but looking worried was the least.
There was no reason to share that aloud. When Roderik and his group saw Damian and Morgana, they were surprised. "So you are alive? I thought the wyvern would end you. Did you manage to escape from it?"
In their minds, there was no way Damian and Morgana would have the power to face the wyvern and win against it. For them, the only possible reason the two were alive was because they had outrun the wyvern using some methods.
"Yes, we got lucky," Damian said as he scratched his head. "Another wyvern showed up, and they started fighting. I think it was about territory or females."
Roderik laughed. "That's indeed a sign of good luck. I think we might pass through the Black Mountains without much worry anymore. Please, sit. Let's eat together and rest for the night."
Damian wanted to punch that man in the face but restrained himself, only smiling, "Thank you."
He and Morgana sat around the fire, eating the meat Roderik offered. It was tasty, and for a moment, Damian lost the urge to want to punch Roderik in the face.
As for Morgana, she didn't need to eat, but she did not want to look strange among them. There, around the campfire, they shared stories about the mountains and about their next steps.
"We should reach the city in three days," Roderik said. "It is safer to sleep during the night and not travel, and that will make us take a little longer to leave this place."
"I see. Well, speaking of sleeping, I might go to bed. Running away from that wyvern made me tired."
"Haha, go on, lad. There is no need to work too hard. The hired guards will take shifts so you can rest."
Damian got up and went to one of the tents they had placed in the area. The carriage itself would be the resting place for Roderik, as he was the owner of the carriage and the one who hired the guards.
But the tent was not bad at all. It was a fur tent, so its interior felt comfy, and the sleeping sack inside was soft too. Damian liked it, as well as Morgana! She was sleeping with him that night.
The two sat on a rug, sharing some things about their magic.
"You can cast some Grade 3 necromancy spells, which isn't bad but far from being good. I could try to teach you your first Grade 4 spell, but I don't think you will have what it takes to learn it. We must first unlock more of your potential."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What do you mean?"
"I will explain more after we leave these mountains. We can't unlock it here, so there's no need to fill your mind with stuff that we don't need. Now," Morgana said as she moved forward, placing her hand on Damian's chest and making him lie on the sleeping sack.
She slowly pulled his pants on, smiling at the sight of Damian's cock.
"Wait a second," Damian said.
With a movement of his hand, he created a barrier using his telekinetic powers. The barrier was aimed at his backpack, where Billy was. That way, it would be impossible for Billy to hear or see anything.
Morgana nodded in approval and returned to what she was doing, staring at the dick. "It looks as massive as ever. I will suck you well tonight."
Morgana's face was that of a slut. She took out her robes, showing her naked body to Damian. It was perfect, and her rounded boobs with pinky nipples made Damian's dick go hard, turning it into a stone.
She grabbed the dick, massaging it with her soft hands, and then she started kissing its head. When the soft lips touched his cock, Damian moaned, "Oh, this feels so good."
"Does it? It is only starting."
Morgana spat on it and got to work, sucking the dick. At first, she sucked only a portion of it. But as the cock got wetter, she placed it all inside her mouth, even chocking with it a few times.
Pleasure took over Damian, and he, once again, used his abilities. But this time, it was to make sure the tent was protected. There would be a lot of noise coming from his tent that night.