Chapter 64: Touring the Village III

Let’s have some fun thinking about this.  

This fearless thief, Dreyer, shows up with a weapon to kill me. What should I do?  

No need for time-consuming suggestions.  

It’s just a goodbye before leaving Dry Village, so no need to overdo it.  

Not like we’re hugging, k!ssing cheeks, or blessing each other’s futures. I just wanna toy with her one more time. So, Dreyer walking right into my hands is pure luck.  

“Dreyer, you’re a born wh0re.”  

“Wh0re…”  

“Yeah, but you didn’t realize it. ‘You feel joy selling your b0dy for coin.’”  

“…”  

Clap!  

I clap my hands to wake Dreyer.  

She glares, hostility flaring, face twisting.  

“I’ll kill you.”  

“Just words?”  

I pull a few gold coins from my stash, flicking one.  

“…?”  

Dreyer flinches, steps back, then eyes the coin on the ground, confused.  

“What’s this?”  

“I’ll give you that. Strip.”  

“You serious? I’m here to kill you, and you wanna bang me?”  

“Yup. Who knows? You can keep the weapon. Stab my thr0at if I get close. Ready now?”  

“…”  

Dreyer grips her knife, then starts peeling off her cl0thes, one by one.  

The scars bug me a bit, but her tough, toned b0dy from rough tumbling is damn fine.  

Voices echo outside the alley, and Dreyer flinches, glancing back.  

“What? Embarrassed?”  

“…Shut up.”  

“Good girl, following orders.”  

Clap, clap, Clap! 

I applaud to praise her.  

Dreyer bites her lip, glaring.  

“Not hating it, right? Listen well, I’ll give more.”  

“Hmph. Found some treasure? Your fancy cl0thes and cocky talk scream annoying noble.”  

Guess this world has nobles too. Surprising.  

Thinking about nobles surviving into modern times, maybe a privileged class isn’t so weird.  

“Not a noble, but I’m down to buy your pu$$y.”  

“…F*cking pervert. Disgusting.”  

“Says the girl who just stripped for my coin? If I’m a filthy pervert for buying you, what’s that make you?”  

“I’m gonna kill you. Got the guts to get close?”  

I flick another coin to the ground.  

Dreyer flinches, crouching.  

“Come here, Dreyer. Let me feel your b0dy.”  

I spread my arms, welcoming her.  

Not sure what she thinks of my crazy vibe, but Dreyer eyes me warily.  

“Scared, pu$$y? Thought you were tough.”  

“Tch!”  

Dreyer storms over, provoked. I lightly hug her.  

“Not stabbing?”  

Her hand, gripping the knife, trembles weakly.  

There’s no strength in it.  

Even if she resists the suggestion and attacks—which is unlikely—my spirit’s got my back.  

So, I’m safer than it looks.  

“Alright, one gold’s worth of touching?”  

I knead Dreyer’s b00bs and a$$.  

Nice feel.  

“Ugh…”  

Her eyes scream murder, but I sense her panic.  

Whether it’s me or the wh0re suggestion, Dreyer’s trapped in the flow.  

“Spread your legs.”  

“…Why should I?”  

“Hmm. One gold for service.”  

I flick another coin.  

“…”  

Dreyer turns her head, slightly parting her legs.  

Cute.  

“No mouth service?”  

“…Touch me. I don’t care about this stuff.”  

“…”  

I stare, like that’s it? Dreyer clears her thr0at.  

“…Your fingers feel good.”  

“Really?”  

“…”  

Dreyer nods.  

“Don’t get c0cky. I’m just giving wh0re service for your coin.”  

“Given up on killing me?”  

Even a tough w0man’s pu$$y mound is soft. I wet my fingers with spit, gently tracing Dreyer’s pu$$y, teasing from clit to hole, sliding up and down.  

“Killing you? I can do that anytime. Don’t you see the knife in my hand?”  

Her knife-holding hand just trembles pathetically.  

“Right. You could kill me anytime.”  

“Exactly. So… nngh… take your wh0re service. I’m just mocking your pathetic a$$.”  

I carefully slip a finger into her pu$$y hole, grazing the walls.  

Dreyer, legs spread, trembles, thighs shaking, dripping on the ground.  

“…Fuck, you’re terrible. That’s a finger?”  

Dreyer curses, trying to throw me off.  

Chraat. Chraat.

The lewd, wet sounds echo in the alley.  

“I’m a bit clumsy.” 

“Hmph. A guy buying w0men with coin? No way you’re skilled. Loser… nngh! Oh! Ohh!”  

Dreyer climaxes.  

“Was that decent?”  

“Nngh! Three out of ten. Loser. It’s… all an act. You don’t get that?”  

Dreyer, thighs trembling, barely stands, making excuses.  

“I gave you an extra gold for service. That’s too harsh, no?”  

“…”  

I flick another coin. It accidentally hits Dreyer’s cheek before dropping.  

“…My pu$$y loved it. Your fingers were ecstasy.”  

“Oh, quit thieving and be a wh0re? Selling pride for gold?”  

“Shut up. No sense for money, huh? Nngh. Who tosses gold like that? Just feels good scamming a sucker.”  

I switch to two fingers, diving deep into Dreyer’s pu$$y, pressing her walls.  

“Ohh! Guh! Nngh! Ahh…!”  

Dreyer grabs my shoulder, holding on, leaking pu$$y juice.  

“Eek! Stop, stop! Not so rough…!”  

“I paid. Wh0re pu$$y dodging me?”  

“Oh! Ohh! Nngh! So… good. Your fingers aren’t bad~ I’ll give you that. Pervert through and through… oooh! Aah!”  

Dreyer screams, collapsing.  

I shake off my soaked hand.  

“Hands on the wall, a$$ out.”  

“Who says? You’re done.”  

Dreyer staggers up.  

I flick another coin at her.  

She hesitates, so I flick more—her b00bs, shoulder, face, each coin pinging off.  

“Turn around.”

“D*mn it…!”  

Dreyer puts her hands on the wall, sticking her a$$ out.  

“Hot, Dreyer. Came to kill me, now turning wh0re.”  

“Once this is over, you’re dead. By my hand!”  

“If you meant that, you’d have killed me and looted my stuff already. Getting your pu$$y bought by your enemy?”  

“Ugh…!”  

Dreyer stays still, a$$ out, dripping wet.  

Her hand on the wall clutches the weapon, like an excuse to herself.  

A meaningless weapon.  

I drop my pants, sliding my hard c0ck into Dreyer’s pu$$y.  

It’s soaked, and with a bit of pressure, I reach her w0mb easily.  

Moving slowly, I smack her a$$.  

“Nngh! Stop…! I didn’t agree to spanking!”  

I thrust my c0ck in her pu$$y and flick another coin.  

“How’s this?”  

“Tch…! Nngh. Do… whatever! Filthy pervert. You’re dead soon anyway…!”  

With Dreyer’s official permission, I slap her a$$ and pound her pu$$y deep.  

“How much for a load inside?”  

“No way! I’m not allowing that!”  

Yet Dreyer doesn’t dodge, gripping my c0ck tight with her pu$$y.  

“How much, I said?”  

I pull coins from my stash, tucking them into Dreyer’s a$$ hole.  

“You bstard…! Where’re you putting that money?!”  

“Depositing in a wh0re’s backdoor.”  

I thrust fast, pounding her pu$$y, slipping a fifth coin into her a$$.  

“Nngh! Fine…! Release the load inside…!”  

“Oh, five coins to release a load in Dreyer’s pu$$y.”  

“You jerk…! Nngh! Ugh!”  

“What’s that tone with a customer?”  

“Don’t like it? Pay for more service. You’re loaded… ohh! Eek!”  

“Two coins then.”  

I pull two coins, shoving them into Dreyer’s m0uth.  

“Mmph! Ugh! Nngh…!”  

Dreyer obediently offers her pu$$y doggy-style.  

Gripping her a$$, I pound hard, and the coins in her m0uth drop to the ground.  

“Ohh! Eek! You pound like a b*stard… like it?”  

“Yeah, pu$$y’s great.”  

“Nngh! Ohh! You coward…! Ahh!”  

“What’s cowardly? I’m a paying customer.”  

“Your c0ck’s cowardly. Thick and strong…!”  

“…”  

That’s cowardly?  

“No choice then. Yeah, I’m a coward.”  

“Aah! Ohh! Pu$$y loves it. Cowardly pervert c0ck’s so good~!”  

“Oh, the service is top-notch.”  

“Shut… up. Aah! Pound my pu$$y with that pervert c0ck. I’ll take your load for the coin…!”  

“Nice.”  

I grab Dreyer’s arms, pulling as I slam her pu$$y hard.  

She instinctively braces to keep from collapsing. Her weapon drops to the ground.  

“Ohh! Eek! Ooh!”  

“Dropped your knife. Not picking it up?”  

“Revenge… I should… aah. If you hadn’t bought my pu$$y for a fortune, I’d have won easily~!”  

“Should’ve set a higher price on your pu$$y.”  

“I am defeated by pu$$y purchase~ Sorry, guys… sorry. Ohh! Impregnated by a jerk buying my pu$$y~!”  

I slam my c0ck to the hilt, unloading hard in her wh0re pu$$y.  

“Ah, ah, aah…”  

Dreyer trembles, climaxing.  

The moment I release inside, it’s like everything in her collapses.  

Her revenge, her grudge—all turned into wh0re work, emotions twisted in the worst way.  

I shoot my load in her w0mb, leisurely watching her despairing back.  

Slowly pulling out my c0ck, I say, “What’re you doing? Pick up the coins.”  

Dreyer, still holding my load in her pu$$y, bends to grab the coins.  

A natural-born wh0re.  

I get dressed and ask, “How much?”  

“Sixteen gold.”  

“Hmm. Nice.”  

Snap!

I flick my fingers.  

“Being a wh0re isn’t your thing. Stick to honest work, not stealing or hurting.”  

“…Honest work.”  

Clap!  

I snap to wake Dreyer.  

“Thanks for selling your pu$$y.”  

I grin.  

“Huh? Why’d I do this…?”  

Dreyer stands, dazed, like she’s lost everything.  

Seeing her like that is d*mn fun.  

“I’m leaving. Got anything to say?” I point to the alley’s exit, asking.  

Dreyer glances outside, at me, then at her weapon on the ground.  

“No clue. Do whatever.”  

Her emotions are a mess from suggestion and wh0re s9x.  

Unrestrained suggestion broke her. All for my one-time pleasure.  

The reformation suggestion? Just to avoid future trouble.  

Honestly, I never cared about Dreyer from the start.  

Can hypnosis even be used for others’ sake?  

A question I pondered long ago.  

What she really wants is to keep thieving, kill me, and avenge her humiliation.  

I forced her to live “righteously” instead.  

Isn’t that crueller, breaking her natural will?  

“Dreyer.”  

“Huh…?”  

“Live good from now on, got it?”  

“…Don’t need to tell me. I feel like it. No idea why I sold my b0dy, but never again.”  

A person’s life, changed just like that.  

Never thought it was a good deed.  

I dropped these childish worries long ago.  

Hypnosis is for me. My pleasure. Been that way for over a decade.  

“Ugh… you shot a lot.”  

Dreyer grumbles, pulling on her rag-like cl0thes.  

“You had fun, so no complaints, right? I’m taking this coin. No whining later.”  

“Fine. Bye.”  

What’ll Dreyer do with her life now?  

I imagine it as I watch her leave the alley.  

Hmmm…I’m hungry.

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