《The Aria Chronicles》Spring
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Puch Puch Puch…
“Hun!”
I thought confusedly as I looked at all the seven bodies of Orcs on the ground. I had expected six orcs to fall under the first attack of mine but excepted leader to last few minutes against me, but even orc leader was able to defend against the single knife while others pierced its head, neck, and chest.
It looks like the battle earlier was very useful; in such a high-pressure environment, my control over my soul energy advanced quite a bit.
I immediately collected all the stuff from Orcs, most of them I put it in my dem bag while rest were gone in my backpack. My backpack had now become noticeably bigger that I had to hide it in the same place before I went to hunting again.
Hunting with the large Backpack unconformable, not only it restricts movements, but it also very noticeable, so the only thing I can do is keep it in the hidden and take it back when I am going back to the camp.
After placing My backpack in the secure place, I started hunting again, and my luck is quite good as I had found two teams of Orc,s which I had killed within a minute.
It had now become surprisingly easy to kill the Orcs; those who are not an Elite can not survive the single attack from me, especially when it is sneak attack as the sneak attack did not give them the chance to activate their bloodline ability.
When bloodline ability comes into the battle, it became tricky. So, it is best to kill the enemy fast as you can before it could activate the bloodline ability and get a chance to change the tides of the battle.
The hour passed as such, and now there is barely half till the evening came, seeing that I started to walk back toward the camp but not before I picked up the backpack Ive hidden.
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It took me more than an hour to reach the camp, and when I reached there, nearly all the people have already arrived, and they are busy erecting the tens and taking a bath by turn in the small stream close to the camp.
As I enter the camp, I instantly felt blazing eyes on me, when I looked up I saw from Richard is looking at me with eyes that are blazing with lust, I did not hide my emotions let lust show in my eyes.
The lust I am feeling is greater than him; I am literally wet right now and could orgasm with just small stimulation.
We looked at each other for a second before looking away and getting busy with our job, though our transaction was brief, it had conveyed each other intensions.
I took out the tent materials from my Dem bag and started to erect the tent; I was just halfway there when I felt someone coming toward me. When I looked back, I saw it is Ryan. Ryan is one of the two Viscount level powerhouse our team aside from Richard.
“Lilith, you have been assigned the duty of inner guarding of Captain, you will take the first shift, Cameron will take the second,” Ryan informed as I had thought, Richard had made the complete preparation, I will just as have to follow.
“Ok,” I replied. Ryan nodded before he went back. This guarding duty is a perfect excuse for fuck as no one could suspect anything. In the whole team, there are only two people in the Richard most trust; it is Cameron and me as we are both employed under Ramon.
Pitched up my tent and placed my backpack before walking toward the stream, there are already some people waiting for their turn; I also waited with them.
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I had to wait for almost forty minutes before my turn came; I walked toward the well-hidden stream and contracted my battlesuit. The battle suit began to contract before it turned to a black belt.
Now I am only wearing a beautiful piece of lingerie, belt, and mask, except for the belt I removed everything before jumping in the stream.
Splash!
The cold and refreshing water felt amazing against the skin; it is crystal clear and very drinkable. When I drank, I felt a fresh test of spread though my body and slight heat of beast meat that was still lingering in my body cooled away.
This is the most refreshing and delicious water I have drunk, though water is tasteless, that is, for the normal water, spring water, and underground water had some faint taste in it.
I know very well, I had once dated a very snobby girl who only drank expensive bottled water, this water spring water hundred even thousand times greater the best water, Ive ever drank on earth.
I played with water as a bath; the whole day had been very stressful it felt quite good to relax my mount muscle in this refreshing water, I will need my body to relax if I want to enjoy the activity that will happen an hour later.
I swan in water for a while before getting out; I looked very enchanting coming out of the stream with the droplets of crystal clear water falling off my body. If someone looks at me right now, they won’t be able to control their lust and came at me like a beast in heat.
I took out a new set of lingerie from my dem bag wore it before wearing a mask back again and activated my battlesuit to cover the body again. I was about to leave the stream as I already spent fifteen minutes.
I took out two water bottles from my backpack and emptied them of water that had left in them before filling them with fresh spring water, the water I had before was nice, but it can’t compare to fresh spring water.
After filling both of the water with spring water, I put them in my dem bag before walking out. On my way back, I had received the glare of several people as I took double the time normal people would take to the bath.
In the safety of their houses, people took their time their bathing but in a dangerous place like a forest where one could sneak attack the enemy any moment, ten minutes are more than enough, but I took more than twenty minutes to bath people ought to be angry at this.
When we reached back to Camp, Ryan was assigning duties to people; I gave him a nod before I entered my tent. Inside my tent, I sat comfortably and took out some snacks and beast meat to eat at dinner.
There is no dinner, due to the risk of getting poisoned outside, so the higher-ups gave the dried ration to everyone before leaving.
I finished my dinner in fifteen minutes and rested till eight before I get out of my tent and walked toward Richards with an excited heart and wet pussy.
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