Define easily...

Aiko's moans of pleasure turned into screams. Hearing this made Skyler's dick grow rock hard within a couple of seconds. 'Goodness. I wonder if Aiko is addicted to Taki's touch now...' Although rhetorical, he couldn't keep his mind from wondering about it. About a minute later, he lets out a soft sigh. 'Time to think about something less depressing.' He soon envisioned Cabal's Visage from chapter 73. 'Hmm, that was a beautiful axe. I wonder if it'll retain its dark look once the soul possessing it is expunged.'

His eyes began to wander. Soon falling upon the remains of his tattered clothing upon the nightstand. His Studded Brown Leather Gloves, Blue-Gray Turtleneck Muscle Shirt, Waist Belt, Black Work Boots, and Socks were all there. 'Is it even worth trying to repair these?' He used a mental command to open his inventory and looked at his Blue-Gray Baggy Pants, Two Brown Leather Belts, and Black Boxers, He took them out of his inventory and folded the tattered remains before placing them on the stack.

His eyes softened while looking at the clothing. It reminded him of Wuoliffside. 'I hope she's okay...' He shook his head. 'I doubt she's even concerned about me. You should stop thinking about her.' He let out a soft breath. That was when he heard the room's doorknob turning. He turned his attention toward the door. To his surprise, Aiko stepped into the room. She didn't look like anything had happened to her at all. He rapidly blinks a few times. 'There is no telling what she has been up to if she can clean up that quickly...'

Aiko softly smiles. "Miss Saito requires your presence in the dining hall, Skyler." He nods slightly. "Okay. Um, would you be so kind as to guide me? I still don't know my way around this place." She covers her mouth; a soft giggle soon follows. "Of course. Please, follow me." Unlike before, they simply walk straight from his room into the next room then turn to go toward the right. He finds himself in a simplistic hall with a long, short-legged table. Taki was kneeling at the end of the table on a cushion. There were cushions positioned around the table for others to sit.

Aiko gestures to one such cushion near him. He smiles, moving to try kneeling on it. However, it is too uncomfortable for his knees. Within seconds, he switches to a cross legged style of sitting instead. His eyes looked to Taki shortly after. "I came as quickly as I could. Is there something the matter, Miss Saito?" A minor frown formed upon Taki's lips. "There is no need to be so formal with me. Please, call me Taki." He looks down slightly. 'I just don't feel as close to you anymore...' He clears his throat. "Right, Taki. Is something the matter?" She smiles before shaking her head. "No, I simply wanted to enjoy your company."

Aiko, who had stepped away, was coming back with a small tray of food for them. He wasn't sure what it was initially. However, once the dish was laid before him. He recognized it as sashimi, a thinly sliced fish and other seafood items. "Thank you." He said to Aiko after she served him his plate. She returned to Taki's side. There was a subtle difference in how she looked whenever she glanced at Taki. 'Hmm, it looks like she is in love with Taki. I best not get in the way.'

Taki takes a bite of her food. "Mm. I want to apologize for leaving you alone for so long." He was taking a bite then shook his head. "It's fine. I hope you were able to finish whatever it was that was so pressing." She leans back a little after taking another bite of her food. "I was. So, was our training session enough to allow you to acquire that skill we discussed?" He takes a few bites of his food. "Yes, I should be able to remove the curse from Cabal's Visage. I'm looking forward to the changes it'll make to that axe."

Taki glances at Aiko then nods slightly. "As am I." Aiko's expression changes as does the air around her before she vanishes from sight. He glances around the room. 'Hmm, she must have gone to get the axe...' As they finished their meal, Aiko returned with Cabal's Visage in hand. The beautiful black double headed axe really stood out against her white gloves. Wait a minute. She wasn't wearing those gloves before. Taki chuckles. "She's wearing those gloves to protect herself from the curse."

He nods slightly. "Ah. That explains a lot." As he spoke, Aiko knelt on a cushion next to him. His eyes ran slowly over the weapon. "This should be interesting." He gently touches the haft of Cabal's Visage and casts Reiki Arts. - 50 Mp He only saw a glimpse of a notification to select which application of this spell he wanted to use, but his thought of removing the curse selected the corresponding option almost immediately. Within that moment, he felt a dark presence within the axe.

He could feel the powerful entity emanating from the axe and heard its thoughts within his mind. Whispering promises of improved health, power, and sexy women, like Nicki Minaj and Christina Hendricks, serving his every whim and fantasy. He began to laugh at the absurdity that this axe was spewing. 'I wonder if this is a little of how Samwise felt with the one ring...' However, his qi began to distort Cabal's qi within the axe. He could feel the will within the axe dislodge from the host weapon. As it did, the dark presence began to fade. Soon dissipating into the void.

Taki's eyes widened slightly as the red edge of the axe began to fade. A few seconds after, it changed completely to the same shade of dark grey that stood proudly on the shaft of the weapon. He moved his hand back as he let out a soft breath. "That was a bit more intense than I expected." Aiko smirks. "That's what you get for touching such a manly shaft, Mr. Peterson." He lifts a brow before glancing at the weapon. "I suppose I asked for that." He cast Observe on it to see what changes had been made to it.

Observe:

Dwarven Prowess: Rare Quality. 40 damage + Strength Modifier. Each strike after the first deals an additional 20% damage, up to 100%. While at 100%, strikes deal an additional 50% damage as holy. Holy damage is increased by 100% against undead, demons, and abominations. Grants immunity to Shadow and Holy damage. Material: Purified Dark Steel, Blessed Dwarven Rune of Sharpening, and Black Lizardman Scales. Durability 150/150.

Aiko chuckles. "You ran right into that one." Taki walked over to Aiko by this time. "I don't sense the dark presence from it anymore. Good work, Skyler." Skyler heard her words but was too focused on what his eyes beheld. 'This may not make the user as strong, but man is this one powerful weapon.' That was when Taki's left hand waved slowly in front of his face. "Are you okay, Skyler?" He blinks before looking up into Taki's eyes. "Yeah, um. I was just checking out the weapon. It looks more powerful to me."

Taki nods slightly. "I'm fairly certain you're right." She glances at Aiko with a little nod. Aiko quickly leaves the room with the axe in hand. Taki watched as Aiko left, turning to sit upon his lap. "Now that that's done. How about we get to bed, Skyler?" He could easily feel her taut tush pressing against his crotch, causing his dick to harden within a second. She grins, pressing back more into him. "Mm, perhaps we should wait here a little longer. Your lap is wonderfully comfortable... ♥" He swallows softly. He tries to think, but his mind is already in the gutter. "Mm, I... Oh, um. Mm... Going to bed sounds nice."

Taki wiggles gently against him. "But it feels so nice here... ♥" She was really laying it on thick. He was certain she was just messing with him, but his dick arched against her ass as she presses more against him. It was becoming even harder to think than before. On the plus side, she was clearly having fun. Will he be able to get back to his senses before she is done toying with him or not?

Name: Skyler Peterson

Title: Fragile Prince, The Gamer

Lvl: 7 XP 1,047/1,400

Hp: 312/312

Hp regen: 4.704 per min

Mp: 347/378

Mp regen: 6.276 per min

Money: $7,991,492.37

Build: Fit

Weight: 180 lbs

Height: 5' 10 ¾"

Dick size: 9 inches

Inventory slots 12/25 (**** Collar, Tome of the Light, It's not "Luck" it's you, Wuoliffside's Scales x 50, **** Master's Cloak, Faux One Punch Man's Gloves, Princess Zelda's Dress, Stasis Gel x 18, Slaver's Collar, Black Pearl Ring of Enthrallment, Small Living Core, and Vial of Slime)

Unspent skill points: 0

Str: 36 + (0) + (0) End: 48 + (0) + (0)

Int: 34 + (0) + (0) Wis: 58 + (0) + (0)

Agi: 29 + (0) + (0) Cha: 28 + (0) + (0)

Lib: 16 + (0) + (0)