[How could this ruffian have a middle grade earth pill in his grasp? Unless…]
Could it be possible that this Ken Leaf really did have a connection with the one who created the pill? There was no way, right?
“May I appraise it?” Ton asked, leaning forward.
Ken handed it over, letting Ton check the pill. Ton closed his eye, focusing with his monocle.
“What a magnificent pill. This one, too, has a similar effect, doesn’t it?” Ton asked Ken.
“That’s right. It has a similar effect in the sense that it has a greater effect when refined by women.”
“How large is the bonus?” Ton asked, unable to grasp that unless he studied the pill for some time.
“20%,” Ken said.
[[40%.]]
“Excuse me, 40%.” Ken cleared his throat.
The older man gasped, staring deep at the pill as he saw silver coins begin to drop down from his eyes.
“This pill could easily sell for dozens of silver coins, no, easily a gold coin! Perhaps even more!” He nodded. “I could see it sell for two gold coins.”
Two gold coins? That was enough to live for a year quite frugally, which would assist them in their journey. To think he could make this much money in a single day…
Ken kept his eyes on the pill, even a little bit of sweat began to form on his forehead. Emerald was too powerful for her own good. He wondered what expression she wore on her face, but didn’t want to give the keen eyed Ton an inclination that Emerald was the one who had made the pill.
“Where did you find this magnificent pill?” Ton asked, his eyes now filled with silver coins. “Are you a dungeon delver? Your luck is truly mighty!”
“No, no,” Ken replied, chuckling. “Like I said, I have a connection with the pill’s maker.”
“Such an exquisite pill! If you can connect us with the maker, we would love to speak with them! I will have the first floor pavilion master speak with them!” Ton urged Ken, trying to form a connection through this ruffian.
“I apologise, but I can’t do that. It’s a little awkward.” Ken scratched his cheek, glancing away from Emerald. “However, if you have a message to relay, I will certainly pass it on.” Ken smiled politely.
“A message? Please let them know we’d be willing to speak with them about auctioning such magnificent pills!” The auction pavilion would need to speak with the alchemist personally in order to create a relationship. Alchemists were known for being quite money hungry, as how else could they gather the herbs required for their pill making?
“I will certainly pass on the message,” Ken said, bowing his head. However, he could see that they weren’t treating him properly still. Was it because they didn’t believe him, or did they believe that he was just a messenger of some kind? “May we continue?”
“Yes, yes. The auction fee is 20% of the final bid. If you are willing to sell this to the auction pavilion instead, we can give you a fair price, though it will be within the range of expectation. If we auction it, it will be up to your luck on whether it will sell well.”
“How much would you pay for the low grade earth pill?” Ken asked, trying to establish a baseline and to see how much they would offer out of respect.
“We can offer ten silver coins.”
Ten silver coins? That showed they had very little respect, since it was probably the minimum they would offer. “I will accept ten silver coins. I would prefer some copper and big copper coins, though. I need to pay for daily items.”
“We can provide assistance in this matter,” Ton said, waving his hand as though it was a non issue.
“Do you wish to place the middle grade earth pill on auction?” Ton asked, trying to secure it.
“Please do,” Ken said, passing over the pill.
Ton prepared the coins for Ken, handing him nine silver coins, and the rest of the silver piece in copper and big copper pieces.
“Is there any other business you wish to attend to in our auction pavilion?”
“Not right now. I’ll return for the payment of the middle grade pill later, and then I may be able to spend some coin on some weapons or techniques.”
“Then I will return to my chamber. The payment should be ready for you in the evening. Jaina, escort our guests with their business.” Ton excused himself, humming to himself quietly.
Jaina led Ken out politely, noting that Emerald didn’t speak much, and instead remained at Ken’s side and followed his lead. She had no idea what the connection was between Ken and the alchemist, nor the connection between this cute girl and the young man. Since he had two pills to sell, they would at least need to offer a minimum level of service, otherwise they could burn a bridge which made lead to greater treasure for no reason.
“Sister Jaina, do you know a tailor nearby?” Ken asked, feeling the silver coins in his pocket burning him.
“There is Miss Yin. She runs a small shop nearby. If you follow the road for 200 steps, you should find her store.” She motioned with an arm, pointing him to the store’s direction.
Ken thanked her and followed her directions, finding a small store. It was completely made of wood, and there was a small sign with a roll of cloth out front.
“Miss Yin?” Ken called as he walked in, Emerald following behind him.
“Yes?” A young woman peeked out, maybe sixteen or seventeen years old. She was extremely short and thin, just like Emerald. She was quite cute too, with short brown hair and brown eyes. She looked very tired, with many bags under her eyes.
“I’ve come to order some clothes for my wife.” Ken felt Emerald squeeze his arm a little tighter, resting her head against his shoulder. He had forgotten that she was excited by such words.
[Ken, stop enticing the devil.]
She looked to him and then Emerald, smiling at her. “Your wife is very cute. She has a nice body and is quite thin. She’d look good in green robes. Would you like something for the night or for the day?” She was eager to assist a fellow sister like her, sharing some sisterhood with the short and thin girl.
“…” Ken looked at Emerald, who stared up at him innocently as she clung to his arm. “Two for each, please.”
“I’ll need to take her measurements,” Miss Yin said, leaping onto Emerald like a hungry dog. She grabbed Emerald all over, molesting the dryad nymph with her tiny hands. She would squeeze Emerald’s chest, ass, and thighs. “Hm. Hm. Hm. Hm. Hm.” She continued to rub all along the dryad nymph’s body, causing Emerald to whimper and twitch under her perverted touch.
[Lewd…]
[[Lewd…]]
Ken couldn’t help but think that the image was good though. It was like drinking a different kind of tea.
Emerald was beet red, squirming under the touch of the woman. After a spank, Miss Yin closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Then she opened her eyes, as though she was ready for battle.
“I have her measurements. Would you like me to pick the cloth and design?” Miss Yin asked.
“Uh, please.” Where would Ken even begin picking an outfit for a woman? He supposed he could pick a night outfit, but he thought that anything would look fine on Emerald.
“Would you like a basic design or a custom design?” Miss Yin asked, staring at Emerald still, her eyes squinted.
“One for each, day and night.” It wouldn’t look good for him to skimp out on buying clothes for his wife.
“One basic day and night, and one custom day and night?” Miss Yin asked to confirm, staring at him with an intense gaze.
Ken retreated slightly. “That’s right.”
Miss Yin nodded. “Basic designs are five big copper, and custom designs start from one silver.”
“I’ll spend…” Ken looked to Emerald, wondering how much he should spend on her. The money has been earned by her, but they still needed money for expenses. “Five silver.”
“Oh? Your husband really loves you?” Miss Yin smiled, but on the inside she wanted to stab Emerald. Even though they were both sisters with a similar body, Miss Yin didn’t have a man to spend money on her. “He doesn’t seem rich, but he’s willing to spend five silver.” She almost coughed up blood.
Emerald blushed some more and smiled. She squeezed Ken’s arm and looked up at him. “Will you buy some for yourself?”
“Oh, right… I’ll buy two basic sets. They should match her outfit.” It would be slightly embarrassing to match with his wife, but he thought it could be quite nice.
Miss Yin glanced at him, scanning all across his body, and then nodded. She grabbed two sets of robes, each quite dark, like a green which turned almost black, with grey trim. She grabbed a set of day and night clothes for Emerald too. One was a martial garb, which didn’t show off much of Emerald’s body, other than her legs, but the night clothes…
They seemed more like pieces of ribbon, patterns embroidered into the cloth. If Emerald wore it, it would barely cover her nipples and the shorts were so short, they seemed more like panties.
“For the custom designs for the night, leave it to me.” Miss Yin gave a perverted smile. “Are there any features you want to request?”
“…” Ken looked to Emerald, smiling at her. “I would like for them to accentuate her chest and bottom.”
Emerald stared up into his eyes, her own flashing with arousal, and Ken quickly retreated. She grasped his arm tightly and pulled him in even closer, and he could hear her breath pick up.
“I’ll have it done by tonight,” Miss Yin said, seeing the way they were behaving. “Sir, this is a clothing store.”
“Right. I’ll return tonight then.” He placed down six silver coins for the woman.
“That’s a good ratio. You should spend at least three times on your wife than yourself if you’re a decent man.” Miss Yin nodded. “You’re a good man. I’ll be sure to meet your expectations with my designs.” She grinned again.
“Ah, right. I need to buy some boots for her too.”
“That’s an easy matter. I should have some in her size.” Miss Yin quickly brought over the boots, handing them over. “Don’t worry about the payment. You’re a decent man, so just take them. They’re an old pair of mine anyway, but they’re good quality.”
“Thank you, Miss Yin.”
“Now leave before you make a mess in my store!” Miss Yin pushed his back and her ass, forcing them to leave into the cold air so they could cool down before they started fucking in her store.
[How could this ruffian have a middle grade earth pill in his grasp? Unless…]
Could it be possible that this Ken Leaf really did have a connection with the one who created the pill? There was no way, right?
“May I appraise it?” Ton asked, leaning forward.
Ken handed it over, letting Ton check the pill. Ton closed his eye, focusing with his monocle.
“What a magnificent pill. This one, too, has a similar effect, doesn’t it?” Ton asked Ken.
“That’s right. It has a similar effect in the sense that it has a greater effect when refined by women.”
“How large is the bonus?” Ton asked, unable to grasp that unless he studied the pill for some time.
“20%,” Ken said.
[[40%.]]
“Excuse me, 40%.” Ken cleared his throat.
The older man gasped, staring deep at the pill as he saw silver coins begin to drop down from his eyes.
“This pill could easily sell for dozens of silver coins, no, easily a gold coin! Perhaps even more!” He nodded. “I could see it sell for two gold coins.”
Two gold coins? That was enough to live for a year quite frugally, which would assist them in their journey. To think he could make this much money in a single day…
Ken kept his eyes on the pill, even a little bit of sweat began to form on his forehead. Emerald was too powerful for her own good. He wondered what expression she wore on her face, but didn’t want to give the keen eyed Ton an inclination that Emerald was the one who had made the pill.
“Where did you find this magnificent pill?” Ton asked, his eyes now filled with silver coins. “Are you a dungeon delver? Your luck is truly mighty!”
“No, no,” Ken replied, chuckling. “Like I said, I have a connection with the pill’s maker.”
“Such an exquisite pill! If you can connect us with the maker, we would love to speak with them! I will have the first floor pavilion master speak with them!” Ton urged Ken, trying to form a connection through this ruffian.
“I apologise, but I can’t do that. It’s a little awkward.” Ken scratched his cheek, glancing away from Emerald. “However, if you have a message to relay, I will certainly pass it on.” Ken smiled politely.
“A message? Please let them know we’d be willing to speak with them about auctioning such magnificent pills!” The auction pavilion would need to speak with the alchemist personally in order to create a relationship. Alchemists were known for being quite money hungry, as how else could they gather the herbs required for their pill making?
“I will certainly pass on the message,” Ken said, bowing his head. However, he could see that they weren’t treating him properly still. Was it because they didn’t believe him, or did they believe that he was just a messenger of some kind? “May we continue?”
“Yes, yes. The auction fee is 20% of the final bid. If you are willing to sell this to the auction pavilion instead, we can give you a fair price, though it will be within the range of expectation. If we auction it, it will be up to your luck on whether it will sell well.”
“How much would you pay for the low grade earth pill?” Ken asked, trying to establish a baseline and to see how much they would offer out of respect.
“We can offer ten silver coins.”
Ten silver coins? That showed they had very little respect, since it was probably the minimum they would offer. “I will accept ten silver coins. I would prefer some copper and big copper coins, though. I need to pay for daily items.”
“We can provide assistance in this matter,” Ton said, waving his hand as though it was a non issue.
“Do you wish to place the middle grade earth pill on auction?” Ton asked, trying to secure it.
“Please do,” Ken said, passing over the pill.
Ton prepared the coins for Ken, handing him nine silver coins, and the rest of the silver piece in copper and big copper pieces.
“Is there any other business you wish to attend to in our auction pavilion?”
“Not right now. I’ll return for the payment of the middle grade pill later, and then I may be able to spend some coin on some weapons or techniques.”
“Then I will return to my chamber. The payment should be ready for you in the evening. Jaina, escort our guests with their business.” Ton excused himself, humming to himself quietly.
Jaina led Ken out politely, noting that Emerald didn’t speak much, and instead remained at Ken’s side and followed his lead. She had no idea what the connection was between Ken and the alchemist, nor the connection between this cute girl and the young man. Since he had two pills to sell, they would at least need to offer a minimum level of service, otherwise they could burn a bridge which made lead to greater treasure for no reason.
“Sister Jaina, do you know a tailor nearby?” Ken asked, feeling the silver coins in his pocket burning him.
“There is Miss Yin. She runs a small shop nearby. If you follow the road for 200 steps, you should find her store.” She motioned with an arm, pointing him to the store’s direction.
Ken thanked her and followed her directions, finding a small store. It was completely made of wood, and there was a small sign with a roll of cloth out front.
“Miss Yin?” Ken called as he walked in, Emerald following behind him.
“Yes?” A young woman peeked out, maybe sixteen or seventeen years old. She was extremely short and thin, just like Emerald. She was quite cute too, with short brown hair and brown eyes. She looked very tired, with many bags under her eyes.
“I’ve come to order some clothes for my wife.” Ken felt Emerald squeeze his arm a little tighter, resting her head against his shoulder. He had forgotten that she was excited by such words.
[Ken, stop enticing the devil.]
She looked to him and then Emerald, smiling at her. “Your wife is very cute. She has a nice body and is quite thin. She’d look good in green robes. Would you like something for the night or for the day?” She was eager to assist a fellow sister like her, sharing some sisterhood with the short and thin girl.
“…” Ken looked at Emerald, who stared up at him innocently as she clung to his arm. “Two for each, please.”
“I’ll need to take her measurements,” Miss Yin said, leaping onto Emerald like a hungry dog. She grabbed Emerald all over, molesting the dryad nymph with her tiny hands. She would squeeze Emerald’s chest, ass, and thighs. “Hm. Hm. Hm. Hm. Hm.” She continued to rub all along the dryad nymph’s body, causing Emerald to whimper and twitch under her perverted touch.
[Lewd…]
[[Lewd…]]
Ken couldn’t help but think that the image was good though. It was like drinking a different kind of tea.
Emerald was beet red, squirming under the touch of the woman. After a spank, Miss Yin closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Then she opened her eyes, as though she was ready for battle.
“I have her measurements. Would you like me to pick the cloth and design?” Miss Yin asked.
“Uh, please.” Where would Ken even begin picking an outfit for a woman? He supposed he could pick a night outfit, but he thought that anything would look fine on Emerald.
“Would you like a basic design or a custom design?” Miss Yin asked, staring at Emerald still, her eyes squinted.
“One for each, day and night.” It wouldn’t look good for him to skimp out on buying clothes for his wife.
“One basic day and night, and one custom day and night?” Miss Yin asked to confirm, staring at him with an intense gaze.
Ken retreated slightly. “That’s right.”
Miss Yin nodded. “Basic designs are five big copper, and custom designs start from one silver.”
“I’ll spend…” Ken looked to Emerald, wondering how much he should spend on her. The money has been earned by her, but they still needed money for expenses. “Five silver.”
“Oh? Your husband really loves you?” Miss Yin smiled, but on the inside she wanted to stab Emerald. Even though they were both sisters with a similar body, Miss Yin didn’t have a man to spend money on her. “He doesn’t seem rich, but he’s willing to spend five silver.” She almost coughed up blood.
Emerald blushed some more and smiled. She squeezed Ken’s arm and looked up at him. “Will you buy some for yourself?”
“Oh, right… I’ll buy two basic sets. They should match her outfit.” It would be slightly embarrassing to match with his wife, but he thought it could be quite nice.
Miss Yin glanced at him, scanning all across his body, and then nodded. She grabbed two sets of robes, each quite dark, like a green which turned almost black, with grey trim. She grabbed a set of day and night clothes for Emerald too. One was a martial garb, which didn’t show off much of Emerald’s body, other than her legs, but the night clothes…
They seemed more like pieces of ribbon, patterns embroidered into the cloth. If Emerald wore it, it would barely cover her nipples and the shorts were so short, they seemed more like panties.
“For the custom designs for the night, leave it to me.” Miss Yin gave a perverted smile. “Are there any features you want to request?”
“…” Ken looked to Emerald, smiling at her. “I would like for them to accentuate her chest and bottom.”
Emerald stared up into his eyes, her own flashing with arousal, and Ken quickly retreated. She grasped his arm tightly and pulled him in even closer, and he could hear her breath pick up.
“I’ll have it done by tonight,” Miss Yin said, seeing the way they were behaving. “Sir, this is a clothing store.”
“Right. I’ll return tonight then.” He placed down six silver coins for the woman.
“That’s a good ratio. You should spend at least three times on your wife than yourself if you’re a decent man.” Miss Yin nodded. “You’re a good man. I’ll be sure to meet your expectations with my designs.” She grinned again.
“Ah, right. I need to buy some boots for her too.”
“That’s an easy matter. I should have some in her size.” Miss Yin quickly brought over the boots, handing them over. “Don’t worry about the payment. You’re a decent man, so just take them. They’re an old pair of mine anyway, but they’re good quality.”
“Thank you, Miss Yin.”
“Now leave before you make a mess in my store!” Miss Yin pushed his back and her ass, forcing them to leave into the cold air so they could cool down before they started fucking in her store.
