Neo stirred from a deep, dreamless sleep, the faint creak of the old wooden bedframe pulling him back to the dim morning light filtering through the thin curtains of his room above the bar.
His body felt heavy with satisfaction, muscles still humming from the night before.
Beside him, GG lay wide awake, her voluptuous form barely covered by a rumpled sheet that clung to the generous curves of her hips and breasts.
Even in the quiet aftermath, her eyes stared at the ceiling, shadowed with worry she couldn't quite hide.
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He had claimed her so passionately the night before, bodies slick and urgent, her cries echoing softly in the small space as they lost themselves in each other.
But now, as dawn crept in, the weight of reality pressed down on her.
GG had too many powerful, influential enemies, shadowy figures who wouldn't hesitate to destroy anyone who got close.
Dragging this kind, strong young man into her dark world filled her with a gnawing dread that kept sleep at bay until the first hints of morning.
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Neo rose slowly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and noticed the heavy dark circles beneath hers.
Without a word, he pulled her into his arms, her soft, warm body molding against his chest.
"What's wrong?" he asked gently, his voice low and steady, fingers tracing soothing circles along her bare back.
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She sighed, melting into the embrace for a moment before pulling back just enough to meet his gaze.
"Today is the last day…"
Neo smiled with quiet confidence, reaching for the extra 180 Vala he had earned.
He pressed the coins into her palm, closing her fingers around them.
"This is for you. For staying with me through all this hardship."
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GG's eyes widened as she stared at the money, a flicker of genuine surprise softening her features.
"Really… for me?"
"Yes," he nodded warmly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
'She deserves this and more. After everything she's risked...'
"And don't forget our offer, you can work at the bar as cleaning staff. You'll be safe and with us."
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GG slapped her forehead lightly and let out a soft, relieved laugh that lit up her tired eyes.
"Right… I almost forgot."
His gaze lingered on her naked body, the way her massive, jiggling breasts rose and fell with each breath, the hypnotic swell of her huge 50-inch ass shifting as she sat up.
Desire stirred in him again, hot and insistent, but he pushed it down.
"Go put some clothes on. We need to head to the bar."
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They dressed quickly, the air between them still charged with intimacy.
Downstairs, chaos erupted the moment they stepped outside.
The same corrupt official from before stood at the entrance, shouting loudly enough to draw stares from the street.
"You still owe 2000 Vala from last month! Pay up or we shut this place down!"
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Mary shouted back, her voice sharp with anger, "That's impossible! The village chief's son only took over at the start of the month. I already paid the previous amount!"
The man sneered, crossing his arms.
"We don't care. Pay or we close the shop."
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Neo's blood boiled. He rushed forward and grabbed the man's arm.
"Why are you yelling like this?"
The official's eyes narrowed in recognition. "It's you!"
His gaze slid over to GG, a oily smirk twisting his lips as he looked back at Mary.
"Fine. He can buy you some time with the chief… but I want her body as payment."
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Neo's grip tightened like a vice. Drawing on his 10x strength, he snapped the man's arm with a sickening crack.
The official howled in pain, staggering back.
Without hesitation, Neo pulled GG into a protective hug, his arms wrapping around her like a shield.
"Don't worry. I'll never let anyone hurt you."
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She sighed in relief, pressing closer, her body trembling slightly as she whispered her thanks against his chest.
The injured man clutched his arm, fury blazing in his eyes.
"You'll pay for this! 3000 Vala now, plus 1000 for my arm, or else!"
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Neo stepped forward, his eyes blazing with defiance.
"Or else what? I'm sick of corrupt bastards like you abusing your power while the rest of us suffer."
Fear flashed across the man's face. He turned and fled toward the village chief's house, clutching his broken arm.
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Slowly, shop owners from nearby stores emerged, drawn by Neo's bold words.
A tailor stepped up first, voice rough with exhaustion. "He's right. I sold half my stock just to pay this month's tax."
A woman from the magic item shop nodded bitterly. "I had to sell rare grimoires. I might not be able to keep my doors open."
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Neo turned to the growing crowd, his voice steady but passionate.
"It's alright. Let's go speak to the old village chief together. He'll fix this."
The angry shop owners followed him to the village chief's luxurious house, its high walls and heavy guards a stark reminder of the divide in power.
The guards blocked their path immediately.
"The old chief is away in another village and won't return for a month."
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Neo's eyes widened. 'So that's why his son has become so uncontrollable.'
"We want to meet the chief's wife instead," Neo demanded.
The guards disappeared inside briefly. When they returned, surprise etched their faces.
"The lady has agreed to meet the new 5-star class holder… alone."
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Neo's heart hammered as he followed them into the spacious mansion, the opulent halls feeling worlds away from the struggling bar.
They stopped at an ornate door. A knock. A feminine, sultry voice answered from within: "Come in."
Neo stepped inside and froze.
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Before him stood Freya, an incredibly voluptuous MILF with long, flowing blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders.
She wore a loose, low-cut blouse that strained against her massive breasts, the fabric barely containing them and revealing a deep, inviting cleavage that drew the eye helplessly.
Her skirt was scandalously short, and as she sat cross-legged, the smooth expanse of her plump thighs came into view, along with the dark, tempting bush of her pussy barely concealed by a thin thong.
The sight sent a rush of heat straight to Neo's groin; his cock hardened instantly, thickening and lengthening into a massive, throbbing bulge that tented his pants obscenely.
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Freya's eyes slowly traced downward, lingering on that prominent outline.
Her nipples stiffened visibly beneath the thin fabric of her blouse, poking against it with clear arousal.
She dismissed the guards with a casual wave. "Leave us."
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Alone now, she leaned back slightly, letting her blouse slip open further to expose even more of her soft, heavy breasts.
"I'm Freya. What do you want, boy?"
Neo tried to focus, forcing his gaze upward even as desire pulsed through him.
"Your son has raised taxes unfairly. It's destroying my mother's bar and the other shops."
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Freya sighed, though her eyes kept drifting back to his massive bulge with unmistakable hunger.
"That boy never listens to me. Wait until my husband returns."
He turned to leave, feeling the conversation was pointless, until her husky voice stopped him in his tracks.
"Wait." Her gaze was locked on the thick, veined outline straining against his clothes.
"Tell me… how does your class work?"
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Neo hesitated, but he knew the village library already described most classes. Hiding it was pointless.
"My class lets me earn passive Vala by taming women."
Freya's eyes widened in shock and sudden heat.
"As expected… your class is a variant!"