"It’s through," came Talia’s voice on the other end. She sounded drained, but firm in her resolve.
"They folded. All of them. We’ll have the lawyers prep the contracts for signing tomorrow morning. Though I ask that you come in gear, and so do the ladies as well. You’ll be jumping into the dungeon right after we put ink to the paper."
Kaiden let a giant victorious smile creep onto his face. He had to do his best to remain neutral-sounding. "Understood. We’ll be there."
The call cut out.
A second later, crystal glasses clinked together.
"Cheers!"
The taste of rich champagne trickled down all five of their throats. They were all dressed in comfortable night robes.
They’d done it. The deal was real.
They were going to become official guild owners without having to deal with all the hassle that usually came with it.
Aria stared at her glass.
"Now all we have to do is slay a few vampires and other nasties..." she muttered, though a great deal of worry crept into her voice.
Luna gently squeezed her shoulder with one hand and clenched the other with resolve.
"We’re not walking in blind anymore. What happened last time won’t happen again. We must use our bloodstakingly gained experience to ensure that it doesn’t."
Bastet stretched like a lazy lioness, feeling a bit strange in the clothes the girls gave her. Though the felinid would be lying if she said she hated it.
"The dead don’t scare me... And thanks to my horrible performance last time, I did a lot of reflection in the hospital. I’m confident I’ll tear those freaks apart."
Kaiden was about to respond, but before he could do so, Nyx twirled a lock of her pink hair and let out a sultry giggle.
"There’s still one final preparation we haven’t done~"
She didn’t say it out loud, not with the ever-present threat of surveillance in the government-provided bunker.
But no one needed her to explain.
They all knew what she meant.
Kaiden’s latest reward was no small boon. The [Yang of the Demon, Yin of the Sinsworn] wasn’t just a buff; it was an intimate reinforcement of the bond between them. A protective web of power and energy... only activated through deeply personal, physical union.
Without another word needed to convince the Storm Valkyrie, Luna’s robe slipped off her shoulders.
Aria’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t resist as Nyx’s [Telekinesis] tugged hers loose.
Bastet’s purring instantly entered overdrive mode as the slit between her legs began preparing itself for the grand battle awaiting it.
Kaiden had just enough time to put his glass down before four pairs of delicate hands grabbed him from all sides.
They descended on him like hungry vultures.
His clothes slipped and fluttered to the floor one after the other. Kaiden barely had time to blink before his girls claimed him.
Aria took his left hand and instantly intertwined her fingers with his. Her touch was immensely possessive. Luna secured the right, though her touch had a flair of its own: it was electric, as if her storm magic was manifesting in this moment.
Bastet also had her own way.


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