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33 Risen#re - Chapter 257

Published at 19th of March 2022 07:54:46 PM


Chapter 257: 023 – The Innkeepers Wife 2*

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Lirian spent the rest of the day in his room, the inn had seen an increase in people in the middle of the day which was extremely rare.

For people like them they only ever ate when they woke up and finished their daily toil.

At noon they would just drink water, and have a bit of bread to keep them selves going, the people had all come to pay their respects to Lirian no doubt.

Lirian wasn't really in the mood, so he sat alone in his room and plotted out his future course, the local lord's estate was his current target destination.

Immediately after he met with the local cultivator he planned to leave this village in his dust, the mayors' problems were not his own, so he had no obligation to help out in the slightest.

As Lirian sat in silence a knock on the door was heard, "Enter," Lirian quickly gave his permission and the barmaid Triss who had come to his bed the night before entered his room with a bowl of soup and sliced up bread.

Triss looked at Lirian sitting on the bed with his head in the clouds, it was like while his body was there his mind was elsewhere.

Triss felt slightly fearful as she looked at Lirian, she remembered the incomparable bliss he made her body feel the night before, but then there was that sudden flip in his mood like he would have killed her if she proceeded any further.

"Good sir," she said softly, "My apologies if I did anything wrong last night," she said bowing her head in shame.

"If you'd like I can return again tonight, to make up for my mistake," she said with a look of yearning, the fear was still present but her desires were overwhelming her body.

"No need, there will be no repeat of what happened last night, and I'd appreciate it if none of the other girls in the inn come to bother me in the night," Lirian rejected her offer without hesitation.

Triss gripped onto her patched skirt tightly, she felt indignant to the whole thing, but she feared what would happen if she overstepped her bounds.

"May I know why?" she asked the question she most desperately wanted answered, because at first Lirian seemed to welcome her presence, but then he suddenly stopped and cast her away.

"Because…" Lirian said with a look of contemplation, "You're not her," he said with face full of grievance and voice filled with pain.

Triss hurriedly set the food down on a desk and walked to the door with hurried steps, she had no need to ask any more, it was clear to her that Lirian's heart was set on someone else.

If there was a woman that could get the attention of a man such as him, then she doubted that she'd be able to compare.

As she shut the door behind her she could hear him humming a song, it was a sad one with a tune that made her wish to weep.

Lirian was lost in his thoughts for a long time before he returned to the present, when he went to eat his food it was already ice cold.

It wasn't long before Lirian heard some shouts around the village, from what Lirian could gather the villages were currently pulling back the bridge and pouring black oil in the moats.

A short while later a layer of warmth filled the entire village as the moats were lit, giving light to the entire village.

At this time Lirian could hear the crowds getting rowdy in the inn, and there were so many people today that they had to set up tables outside on the road.

Lirian could hear the constant chattering of the crowds, and the heated arguments that they were having about the invading orcs, Lirian learned a few things from their conversations, he wasn't sure how accurate what he learned was but from what he gathered, it seemed that this region of land had once belonged to the orcs.

Many of them seemed to believe that this orc invasion, was an attempt of the orcs to reclaim their old lands.

'Is it possible that I just sparked an international crisis?' Lirian wondered to himself, all this was just because he let a couple of survivors see his silver hair.

'I guess this is what it means to be heaven chosen even a simple action can have long lasting consequences that will affect the world,' thought Lirian, and in truth he didn't know just how accurate his thoughts were.

Currently word about a group of orcs blocking the main road from Proge to Riverfall had spread throughout the eastern parts of Mithland but most importantly it had reached the ears of one of the orcs great cities Usrid and they would soon be convening a meeting of the chiefs to discuss the issue.

As the night went on there were numerous people who asked if Lirian would be joining them, after all most of them decided to come to the inn in the hopes of meeting him.

The innkeeper and his wife did their best to pacify the crowds as they grew drunk and more daring, some of them banged their mugs against the tables demanding that the man they came to see should come and meet them.

It was at around this point that the innkeepers wife Layla said that she'd come up to check on Lirian and see if he was willing to join them.

Lirian heard it all from his room window, and waited in silence for Layla to pay him a visit, it took her longer than he expected to arrive, and Lirian was beginning to wonder what was taking her so long when he heard the sound of what he believed was cloth being ripped apart.

Lirian got up curiously and walked to the door, but just before he could pull in open the door suddenly opened, Lirian was forced to take a quick step back to avoid being hit by the door.

Layla saw Lirian standing at the door and looked at him with a victorious smile, "Good sir, the guests tonight are wondering if you'd grace them with your presence," she said with a bright smile as she extended one of her long and slender legs into his room.

"No not tonight," Lirian said, but he was frowning, something didn't feel right, "Tell your guests that I'll join them tomorrow, but that I wish to rest," Lirian added and prepared to show Layla out of his room.

"That's good," Layla said with a smile and suddenly shut the door behind her, as she pounced on to Lirian without a second thought.

Even Lirian was completely taken by surprise at her actions, but what made him even more surprised was when she wrapped her naked legs around his waist and started to lick every inch of his face.

Lirian grabbed her body to pry her of, but just as quickly as he did he realised another problem the woman was completely naked, and she was currently pressing her soaking wet slit against his crotch, and one of her hands was already at work opening up his pants.

"Give it to me," she moaned excitedly as she managed to grabbed hold of his penis, she was already panting as she anticipated the moment the enormous thing entered her body it was just an inch away from entering her slit, when she felt a sudden pain in her tongue.

Layla's entire body shuddered in pain as she felt Lirian's teeth dig into her tongue, the pain was so intense that she lost all strength in her body and fell of Lirian and onto the wooden floor with a thud.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Lirian asked coldly, this time he pressed onto her with real killing intent.

Layla had already expected such a reaction, but she was beyond the point of backing down, and she had come prepared, "Everyone knows that I'm up here," she said quickly to try dissuading Lirian from killing her.

"And before I entered I tore up my clothes and threw them in the corridor, if I scream the word rape everyone will coming rushing here, then you'll be the one with a problem," she said triumphantly while ogling at Lirian's member that was currently sticking out of his pants.

She was completely unable to hide the lust that had taken hold of her as she squished her thighs together, "Please just put it in me and I won't say a thing," she begged Lirian desperately and spread the lips of her pussy as if to welcome Lirian's thrust.

Lirian crouched down in front of her and faced her with a cold smile across his face, "Go ahead and scream, and I'll turn your entire village into a grave yard," Lirian said with a cold chuckle and walked to the door.

"You know what I've changed my mind, I think I'll go and join the festivities down stairs," he said and departed.

'I should count myself lucky I conducted my experiments about my body here, before I caught the attention of some cultivator that I can't handle,' Lirian thought with a sigh. 'I'll have to be extra careful until I'm able to spell my clothes,' Lirian concluded.

The innkeepers wife was trembling in fear as she watched Lirian's departing back, but a cold light flashed through her eye's, "If I can't have you, I'll make sure that no else gets the chance to have you either," she whispered softly.




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