Bored Gamer in Other World

Chapter 823 - 823 Thirty Seven

"Let me stay with you, master! I can do this!" Aurora looked at me with a pleading stare. She was really a truly determined woman. This was indeed one feisty fuck!

Her voluptuous figure augmented by her angelic face in supplication was truly splendid to the senses.

I felt the beginnings of an arousal and the hardness didn't relent one bit after i counted to a million in a fraction of a moment.

Calm down, boy! This wasn't the time to let the old big doggie come out! At least not yet. HAHAHA!

"Listen to me, Aurora. I know that you can but you'll get hurt in the process. We both don't want that, do we?" I created an honest smile out of a fake one and waited for a positive response.

"I understand, master. I will wait for you outside." Aurora relented in the end which gave a breeze of relief unto my person.

With how hard it was to find a beauty as flawless as the stars like her, it was a good feeling that I'd have a goddess to share the bed later on.

And i was pretty antsy on fucking her brains out after this whole debacle with the city lord.

"Tell me, Shaman. Do you like them weak and docile?" i heard the remaining female try to delve into my vices. Only the faraway echoes of Aurora's footsteps were resounding faintly along her words.

"I love women who know their place, city lord. But of course, I'm also a man who appreciates the taste of myriad pleasures.

A hot rebellious woman would be a welcome change." i smiled lewdly at the beautiful ruler of this city.

"Disgusting!" the city lord commented fiercely and resumed our short trek inside.

You asked and i answered. What a retard! HAHAHA!

"Close the door." she instructed after we finally arrived at our destination. This was an enclosure of around 1500 Celsius of steaming fury.

And the floors below us detailed intricate formations of wriggling lines of power as it oozed freely around every corner of this oven.

CLICK!

The exit behind me closed and together with its locked tones, the ashes of scattering embers fluttered around my body.

OoOpS! HAHAHA!

"What exactly are you afflicted with, city lord?" i ignored the gentle devil kisses of brimstone on my bare skin and queried my purpose in this unsightly hole.

"Why don't you wear something first, Shaman." the city lord looked at me and i noticed her flushed cheeks which enticed every male cell on my person. HAHAHA!

My partner also saluted in response.

"That would be a waste of thread and garments, city lord. This place would burn them all the same." i replied and continued to gaze at the lovely maiden.

Her reaction told me everything about my prey and i was not a fool to miss capitalizing on such prized possession.

"Use this!" the city lord waved a hand out and another set of cultivator's robes traversed between us.

"Thank you, city lord." i wore the matching garments and smelt her body on these bestowals. Though they were practically women's clothes with the robe barely covering my bald balls and all,

Still, i accepted them with grace.

Got to maintain the facade of composure. Though i believed my cock hinted otherwise. But no matter. I achieved what i wanted to get and now it was time to squeeze the hook deep.

"It's a curse, Shaman. A despicable woman cursed me!" the city lord's words were filled with forthright vehemence.

"I see. Curses. That's not a simple topic to tackle while standing in this warm weather, city lord. Do you have chairs in here?" i tried to waylay our topic in the hope of getting a few seconds of respite.

"Computer! Research all you can about curses! STAT!" while i practically screamed in my thoughts for some kind of help from above.

"I'm sorry, Shaman. This is where i usually cultivate. The usual amenities cannot be found here. Let me give you this instead." the city lord flicked her fingers and a majestic throne was erected beside me.

It was imposing to the sight and waves of flames were flickering in an unseen dance of the winds.

I happily obliged and sat down.

FUCK!

My adorable balls!

SO HOT!

"Ehem! How can i sit down while you remain standing before me, city lord. Please let us continue." i hastily stood up once more but the damage has already been done.

My precious was already fried and scrambled to their cores.

"As you wish, Shaman. Can you heal me?" the bitch was direct to the point.

"Perhaps. The art of curses is hidden in complex mysteries, city lord.

Their ways would defy the very notions of common sense and in the hands of legendary experts, could even transcend what we know of what's real or not."

i threw rubbish around and hope the city lord was as dumb as fuck on the topic like i was.

"True. If you can cure me of this sickness Shaman, you only need to say and all can be yours. Wealth and power. You can have them all." the seductress enticed me.

"Well, that may be good and amazing but i certainly don't lack both those ephemeral qualities, city lord. I have something else in mind as payments for my service." step 1 done.

"NO!" and was immediately denied. HAHAHA!

"I can see that you treasure your body pretty highly, city lord. But what is that compared to your continual rise in the cultivation ranks.

I would assume that your practice was severely affected with this vicious malady, am i correct?" 2nd bait was casted.

During the days I watched the replay of battles between powerful beings, I had attained a rather good deal of information in the world I was residing.

This was a cultivation world that tried to challenge the heavens with mortals attempting to become gods themselves.

"Are all men pigs in disguise, Shaman?" failed again. HAHAHA! The city lord's voice was so cold and a threat was properly introduced in my front.. I disregarded her words like air.