Chapter 118 Chapter 117 Three Trainers
As for George, Jima still hadn’t decided how to use him.
To be honest, the dedication of the dead virgin almost moved me. After all, I have lived so long and have never seen such a loyal tool.
Separating from him temporarily is also beneficial for my plan. After all, with him watching, I can’t get on stage to perform and create the clouds that can stir desire in the hearts of the entire city. Moreover, it is difficult to hide things from him.
Jima also didn’t plan to contact George in dreams.
If he found out I had the ability to enter dreams, he is so smart that he would easily discover the clues I left behind regarding the “400-pound” incident. Coupled with his ability to detect lies, if he became suspicious, I would be finished.
Jima also didn’t plan to send news to George through other means.
Sending him news could risk exposing my plan; the justice paladin would never allow me to do that, so let him worry instead. Heh, anyway, he will come to save me, which means I did a great job at manipulating his feelings.
Thinking of this, Jima felt a bit proud.
In the end, Jima saw George as insurance. If I mess up, I can still count on George to rescue me.
Just as Jima was lost in thought.
The carriage stopped, and she, like a blind person, was led through a winding path for an unknown duration. Finally, the old maid’s annoying voice sounded:
“We have arrived.”
A pair of hands began to untie the knots at the back of her head, the blindfold was removed, and the bright light hurt her eyes a bit. She realized the light came from an alchemical lamp hanging from the ceiling, emitting a bright orange glow.
She looked around and found there were no windows, and the air felt a bit heavy.
Jima speculated that it might be underground.
The room was decorated extremely luxuriously, with bright carpets underfoot, various tapestries hanging on the walls, and tables adorned with either gold pots or silver cups. The ceiling featured large embossed metal plates. With the bright lighting, the entire room sparkled with gold.
Any ordinary person walking into this luxurious room would surely be intimidated by the various precious metals and extravagant decorations.
Jima felt little from it; she lowered her hand that was blocking her eyes.
The old maid’s voice rang out nearby:
“This room is to keep you from feeling timid, so that when you serve the master later, you won’t be overwhelmed by the luxurious decorations.”
Jima found it a bit amusing but refrained from arguing; who knows what excuse this old hag would come up with to hit her.
In the spacious room, the only other person was the old maid.
Jima looked to the left and right, and the old maid spoke:
“Your trainers will arrive shortly.”
Trainers? How many are there?
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Three women of different ages entered. Jima took a glance, some were beautiful, some were not, and the beautiful ones were not up to the standards of a harem, so she didn’t want to remember their faces, while the ugly ones were the same. Thus, she differentiated them by skin color and age.
The three women stood before Jima. They bowed their heads, but their curious gazes occasionally glanced at Jima’s tail and horns.
The first to speak was a brown-skinned woman, who looked to be in her thirties, with black hair, her face covered by a translucent veil and wearing a pink dance outfit that exposed her belly, with a circle of silver bells around her ankles. Her belly was very plump and soft. Jima suddenly thought of Persian dancers.
She stepped forward, the silver bells chimed, and she respectfully looked at the old maid and said:
“Hello, I am your dance teacher.”
The old maid nodded and introduced her to Jima:
“She is your dance trainer. She doesn’t look like much, but she once became the top dancer of the entire Shalin City. You must learn some dances that can please men from her, both on stage and in bed.”
The dance trainer spoke:
“I have too little time, so in order to be effective, I can only teach some bold and explicit dances that ordinary people may not be able to accept.”
“She is a succubus.” The dance teacher said, looking at Jima, “If you don’t want to dance, then you’ll be forced to dance until you do.”
“What if I don’t have the strength to dance because I’m not eating enough?” Jima replied, “I don’t want to dance on an empty stomach.”
“Then you have to endure it.”
“Do you want to starve me to death? Even beasts get extra rations for heavy work.”
“Don’t worry about that.” The old maid said, “Extend your hand.”
“Why?”
“When you step into this place, you must focus on refining your service skills, no distractions allowed. If you have any problems, just report them to me directly.” The old maid said, as she slapped Jima’s palm with a ruler.
With a sound, Jima frowned, “It hurts~~.”
“This is to make you remember.”
After the dance trainer finished speaking, she stepped back.
A tall, pointy-eared elf stepped forward. She was fair-skinned with red eyes, dressed extremely revealingly, to the point where her clothes could only be seen by spreading her butt. A heavy leather collar was around her slender neck. Her features were deep and striking, quite beautiful, but unfortunately, her legs seemed short with a large frame, making her overall appearance less appealing.
Jima noticed this elf had blue eyeshadow, and her flat belly had a peculiar heart tattoo; her long nails were painted in a dark blue color. Her red eyes emitted a gaze full of desire, piercing through Jima’s clothing and brushing against her body, lingering on several sensitive spots.
Jima felt as if she were being eyed by a hungry wolf, flinching back. It felt as if, in the next moment, this elf would pounce on her. Since becoming a succubus, she had never encountered such a glaring stare.
She was likely a dark elf.
“Little lamb.” The dark elf looked at Jima lustfully, her tongue brushing over her dark blue lips, “From now on, I will teach you hand-in-hand, face-to-face how to please others.”
The old maid introduced her:
“This is an elf maid serving the Great Benefactor. Uh, she’s not exactly a slave; she came voluntarily. Thirty years ago, she serviced the entire military camp alone. Twenty years ago, she slept with everyone notable in Shalin City; even though everyone knows she is a promiscuous woman, not a single man or woman has ever refused her requests after sleeping with her.”
“Not everyone,” the dark elf sighed, “the Great Benefactor’s little brother has never accepted my request over the years; what a shame.”
“You wretched woman.” The old maid scolded, “The Benefactor is faithful and noble; how could he demean himself to do that with you?”
“I can wait, after all, I have a long life.” The dark elf winked at the old maid, “Although you’re old, we could still have fun together, how about it? It’s been a while since we’ve played.”
Jima looked in surprise at the cold-faced old maid, who dressed like a widow who had lost her husband, tightly wrapping herself up. Even the most lecherous man in the world wouldn’t think of anything scandalous in front of her.
“You!” The old maid lost her composure a bit, raising the ruler, wanting to restore her authority.
“Yes, yes, just like that.” The dark elf looked forward to it, unfastening a whip from her waist and offering it, “The ruler is too light; use this.”
As the dark elf spoke, she glanced at Jima and winked, saying, “You can join in and learn.”
Feeling a bit perverted, Jima couldn’t help but take a half step back.
The old maid took a deep breath and said:
“This matter is serious. If you don’t take it seriously, I’ll request a magical chastity belt from above and put it on you for two or three years.”
At this, the dark elf visibly shrank back, putting the whip back on her waist, lowering her head and lamenting:
“If I had known it would turn out this way, I wouldn’t have pretended to be a distressed princess and sold myself here; it’s not fun at all.”
“Heh, you almost scared the Great Benefactor to death last night; he sent someone by boat to contact the elf embassy and secretly executed all the mercenaries and farmers who had been with you.” The old maid said, “Last time, you disrupted the entire noble circle, leading to family breakdowns and eight duels. If it weren’t for you hugging the guards and promising to teach them your skills, the Great Benefactor would have already expelled you.”
“She could actually be thrown into the sea.”
Jima muttered softly.
“They were thrown in,” the old maid said, “but the soldiers disobeyed orders and quietly left her behind.”
The dark elf’s long ears twitched as she looked at Jima with a smile:
“I will teach you the skills to please men to the point of dying; this is my lifeline. How many husbands have protected me from their jealous wives, allowing me to escape? Little lamb, you look very talented; I will fully teach you my best skills.”
Although Jima felt a bit scared, she thought about it; since the other party was a woman, it was just doing some shameful poses, which wasn’t a big deal.
She nodded slightly.
The old maid warned:
“Very good, you have good spirit, but let me tell you, do not indoctrinate yourself with knowledge of beastiality. Jima, if she says a word about beasts or teaches you related knowledge, you must tell me immediately, regardless of how she threatens you; we will stand up for you.”
“Oh, wait! Beastiality?!”
Jima’s tail went stiff, looking at the smiling elf, at which point she realized that the patterns tattooed on the dark elf’s belly were the infamous lust tattoo.
“Yes, last time her disciple was found secretly seeking the Benefactor’s mount.” The old maid said with a look of infrequent regret, “I happened to see it at the very first moment.”
The dark elf displayed an expression of deep regret, saying:
“What a good specimen, seeing your horns, lions and tigers would definitely have desires.”
Jima’s body trembled and she said:
“Can we change someone?”
The old maid coldly replied:
“Although she is a perverted elf, she is the best in the city, with the longest teaching time.”
“Of course she is an immortal.” Jima said, “Simply being longer in time doesn’t mean anything; otherwise, every elf would be better than humans. Isn’t it better to change to a human?”
“Extend your hand.”
Jima helplessly extended her hand and received another slap from the ruler.
At this time, the third woman stepped forward. She was a short, plump woman, dressed in a robe, resembling a street fortune teller.
“What will she teach me?” Jima asked, curious.
“She is not a trainer.” The old maid said, “She is responsible for investigating your extraordinary abilities and detaining you.”
“Detaining me?”
The short, plump woman picked up a collar and said, “I will bind your body to the physical world, preventing you from escaping using extraordinary methods.”
“If I had the ability to traverse space, would I still be here?”
“The Great Benefactor is always cautious.” The old maid said.
Oh my. George, hurry and save me!
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The character that the dark elf cannot provoke is by the book friend steritice.
