They teleported to the outside of the town gate.
Farrel felt himself being locked in place and it because Rebecca hugged him tightly, her face nuzzling his neck while her breasts pressed against his body.
"We're already here, Rebecca. You can let go of me now."
He looked at her with an annoyed expression while trying to struggle free.
Rebecca slowly released him.
"Ahhh, you're so boring, Master. You should act all shy when this body hugs you, but your body smell blood... it makes me horny..."
She bit her lips while talking, bouncing her breasts up and down.
Farrel, seeing Rebecca being mischievous, started pulling her ear.
"How can you change so drastically in front of me? With others, you act like an angel from heaven. Just stop whatever your heart wants to do. Let's go to the kingdom. We'll start our journey there."
And then they walked away, leaving the town where Farrel had grown up.
After a long walk, they camped near the jungle.
Farrel gathered twigs and dry leaves to start a campfire.
Rebecca pulled out a blanket from her bag and laid it near the fire as a makeshift bed, so they wouldn't have to sleep on the grass.
"Hmmm, I only brought this one. We'll have to sleep together tonight, Master..."
Her voice had a creepy tone, and her eyes began to glow a faint red.
Farrel didn't want to think too much about her strange behavior, so he didn't suspect anything. He lay down on the blanket, exhausted, and quickly fell asleep.
Rebecca kept looking at him with a smile on her face, as if she had something planned.
Water began to drip onto Farrel's lips, drop by drop, while he slept. Someone was on top of his face—it was Rebecca. Farrel wiped his lips, feeling the wetness, and in his half-asleep state, he thought it might just be drool.
Rebecca, with a lustful smile and glowing red eyes, looked down at his face while squatting above him.
In an even more disturbing act, she opened her pussy, letting her fluids slowly drip onto Farrel's lips. With one hand, she covered her mouth to stifle her sounds as she neared her climax. Her creepy, muffled voice escaped.
"Argggg... Masterr..."
She was so close to reaching her peak, but suddenly, her body was yanked backward, and she fell onto the ground.
Farrel woke up. Right now he on her top while looking at her .
"Just let it go..."
She climaxed, her legs trembling, and began squirting urine. The urine, mixed with a bit of other fluids, splashed onto Farrel's body. Her eyes returned to normal, and she fainted.
Farrel moved away from her, looking at his body, now covered in her urine.
"F—ck, if I had known just a bit of blood would make her like this... What species is she even from? This doesn't seem like her at all."
Farrel got up and went to find the nearest water source. When he reached a stream flowing from a waterfall, he took off his clothes.
"This girl really knows how to stay hydrated... Her urine is kind of clear."
Farrel jumped into the water and began cleaning himself.
"It's cold... brrr..."
After bathing, he returned to the campsite and saw Rebecca still unconscious. He checked himself to see if there was any lingering smell of blood.
"Now it shouldn't be a problem."
He decided to sleep on the grass, using his bag as a pillow.
The sound of birds (koel) began to echo, "kook-kook," and another bird chirped "keek-keek," signaling that morning had arrived.
Farrel woke up and sat for a while, processing his thoughts. After that, he looked at Rebecca, who was still sleeping soundly.
Feeling a bit annoyed by Rebecca's behavior from the previous night, he grabbed his bag and threw it at her face.
"Busshh..."
Rebecca woke up abruptly. Her breasts were exposed, and her pussy wasn't fully covered. She looked at her body and then at Farrel.
She smiled and started to scream.
"Ahhhhh..."
Farrel, seeing her foolish, felt like wanna kicking her face.
"Master, you should tell me if you want my body. Don't rape me while I'm asleep," she said, checking her pussy to see if her virginity was still intact.
Farrel, now thoroughly annoyed, summoned his shadow. The shadow enveloped Rebecca's body and threw her into the nearby water.
Rebecca, while flying through the air, screamed.
"Aaaaaaaahhhh, naughty master..."
"Plop!" Rebecca fell into the water. At least she got a bath out of it.
After a rough morning, they continued their journey.
After a week of traveling, they finally saw the gates of the capital city of the Empire of Qutred, named Qerd.
Rebecca, who always had her annoying behavior, suddenly changed drastically, becoming more mature and professional.
"Master, we've arrived. With the money we have, it's enough to buy a house, stay, eat, and pay for everything for three months."
Farrel nodded.
"Let's go. This will be our new place for now."
When they reached the gate, the guards asked for their identity. They provided a card with a priest's signature on it.
The guards let them through. Everyone in the city seemed to be staring at them. Farrel felt puzzled.
"Why are they all looking at us?"
Rebecca started to explain.
"Maybe because I'm pretty."
Farrel looked at her and realized for the first time that she was actually quite beautiful.
"Oh, never mind. Let's eat for now. I'm hungry."
Rebecca bowed and followed Farrel from behind.
They searched for a nearby inn and found one. As they entered, they noticed that everyone inside was staring at them.
The inn had a rugged atmosphere, decorated with deer heads and neatly arranged alcohol bottles on the counter. But it was a bit annoying how everyone kept looking at them.
There was only one spot left. They sat there and waited for the waiter to come. The waiter arrived and served them.
"What would you like to order?"
Farrel replied, "Just give us juice and bread. Do you have any rooms available for one night?"
The waiter explained that they had one room left, big enough for two people, costing around 199 silver coins, with dinner included.
Farrel agreed and paid.
After finishing their meal, they went upstairs and entered the room. It was spacious and beautifully decorated in a classic style.
Farrel opened the window, and the view of the palace became visible, with people walking around below.
"This will be our new journey."