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Chapter 4 by shotgn shotgn

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Tricked

So I grumbled again as I sat yet again on an another uncomfortable chair. This time alone with my discomfort.

Another long time passed where nothing happened when eventually the lord returned. "Alright. That's settled now for you."

He sat down across from me. It was actually quite intimidating with no desk as he leaned forward to stare at me.

"So, you sold him the potion? A sleeping potion I guess?" I nodded not willing to speak just yet.

"describe the guy you saw. I'm sure you sell a lot of these, so it might not even be the same guy."

Of course this guy gets it. But sadly... I had seen the photo I did sell to the guy. "Well- I didn't see his face. Not until his picture was slammed down on my counter right before I was dragged out of my store. He has a distinctive curve in his ears I recognized."

His eyebrow raised. "You were open this late. What for?"

I averted my eyes. I couldn't tell him I was selling illegal goods... I could however tell him I was selling to people who needed help.

"Well... You know. Some girls occasionally need some... special potions... before heading back home in the mornings." I could see the disbelief written on his face.

"Whatever, that doesn't matter. What does matter is that you sold him the potion. Now I know for a fact you didn't actually do anything wrong. However the king is going to want someone to take the blame, so unless you got someone else to offer up in your place it's going to be you."

Fuck. As much as I like the ease of getting away with crimes in a medieval setting, it does go both way. It's way too easy to get blamed for things you didn't do.

"What! Come on, I sell tons of those potions, it's not illegal to sell-" Before I finished the door was opened angrily by... a woman. I blinked at her she was absolutely stunning. Big breasts with thin loose fabric that barely covered them and that same fabric hugged her hips to expose the perfect amount of those plump thighs. That dress was obviously some nightwear and definitely not something just anyone was supposed to see...

"Sir Frederik. Did you find the guy who stole away with my daughter yet!" Fuck she was even the queen. I ripped my eyes away from her and turned my gaze to the ground. The last thing I needed was to be rightly punished for staring too much at the queen.

"Cassandra. I am working on it, please remain outside while I-" I didn't look up but I didn't have to. I could tell they were putting on a great dramatic scene.

"No! Leave I'll talk with him." Her voice commanded.

the lord sighed. "Yes... I'll be right outside if you need me."

With that he left and I was left alone with the queen.

I didn't speak first. I was not trained at all for royal curtesy so I just did my best to think 'this is my boss' and let her make the first move.

"What do you know about my daughter." the obvious direction.

"I know nothing your majesty-"

Her angry voice interrupted me. "Look at me and speak."

Didn't have to tell me twice, looking up my eyes rested on her almost exposed tits. I enjoyed the sight of her breasts barely fitting in her dress as I spoke again. "I know nothing I didn't even know she, or you were going to be here."

Bras were not cheap in this world. Used mainly by women who sold their bodies for money to make them more attractive and by nobles at big parties. I had no doubt she had a few pairs, but she certainly wasn't wearing any right now.

Apparently my staring was bothering her and I got the wonderful sight of her trying to cover them with an arm resulting a pleasant squeeze. "Are you- Ugg-"

Trying not to offend her any more I moved my gaze to her face. By the time I did though she had removed any negative expression and sported a light smile. Then she leaned forward and squeezed her breasts together as they threatened to fall out of her dress.

I almost didn't hear her seductive whisper. "Are you sure you know nothing? I'd be willing to show you more~"

she sauntered closer until she had her breasts right in my face. I tried to rack my brain for anything. I definitely wanted to see more. I don't usually mess around with NPC's but this was one of those rare ones. Besides, Milf's were definitely my type.

She could see my thinking expression and sat herself on my lap. I swear I could feel the warmth of her pussy. "I might be so grateful that I- Mhhn~" She moans into my ear. "Go on- Grab me, I know you want to."

I couldn't tell if she was acting but there was no way I was going to pass this up. Even though I was still shackled I brought my hands up and grabbed her thighs pulling her closer. Her lips almost touching mine as her breasts squeezed against me. I would have grabbed her ass but couldn't.

She then went for the kiss but stopped her open mouth stopping before my own. "Anything at all?"

I felt like I was missing something... "There was something... I just don't remember what it was." I felt frustrated there was definitely some detail I missed.

I didn't get the kiss but her lips met my neck below my ear as she whispered again. "Are you sure~" She subtly twisted her hips and I felt her slide on my dick over my pants. "-I can feel how much you want to think of anything."

There was something about sound... A clatter that was a hint.

She slid down my body until she was kneeling in front of me her giant tits were out. The nipples remarkably pink for a mother. Her hand squeezed me through my pants. "Your thing... Its quite large." She brought her face close.

That was it! The clatter of aluminum! Adventurer tags of silver rank were made of aluminum. It had a distinctive sound. "I got it! He must have been a silver rank adventure, I heard the sound of his tags as he walked around my shop." Yes they were called 'silver' rank but it was much cheaper to use that instead for their tags. Gold tags were similar, just plated as there isn't many metals that can be used to imitate gold.

Her expression reverted from one of pure seductive lust, to a practiced neutral. She promptly stood fixing her dress as she turned away. I suddenly felt light headed, a sign of mind magic. She was reading my mind! I groaned as the headache came in ****. "Uhh-" She wasn't making moves on me, I should have figured out that from her soft nipples. She didn't speak with me at all after I told her. That was just seduction to get information. Luckily I heard her speak after she left the room.

"I got what we need. Search the adventures at silver rank... And let that guy go, he was helpful." At least I wasn't going to prison. Prisons in this world were much worse than just the dungeons.

I felt weird as I stumbled back to my shop my vision swirling and refusing to straighten up. Damn just how deep did she dig into my mind for it to be like this...

Of course my shop never got locked when I left. So some kids with handfuls of potions darted out of the door when they saw me coming back. My evil points were a bit high lately anyways, so I let them have them. I didn't want some random hero stopping by and just chopping me in half because I was slightly too evil for them.

I grabbed a few soothing potions to settle my swirling mind. I was just finishing drinking one when the matron walked in. She should be working right now, but wanted to find out what was happening.

I drunkenly spoke up. "Princess... got kidnapped. Sleeping potion... sold it."

She smirked at me from the door. "Oh? just that? What's with the..." she waved her slender arm at me.

"Mind mage. Definitely was mad at me." I could see her laughter in her eyes even if she wasn't actually laughing.

"Well looks like you got it handled then. You didn't tell the mage anything about me right?"

Did I? I don't remember telling her anything about anything other than the guy. But there was no telling if she didn't actually take a look at my whole day. "Don't think so. Should be fine. Besides, you're in here talking to me. No doubt they know you're in here and if you suddenly went and tried to run you would be captured immediately."

She got her rare dumbfounded expression like she hadn't thought of that as she nodded. "Well give me a call if you need more... soothing."

I would have rolled my eyes at her if it wouldn't hurt when I did. Definitely don't want to die thanks.

I settled for glaring at her. Worst part was if I told anyone the queen was a mind mage and she found out people know there would only be one suspect on who spilled the beans. So I couldn't even sell the juicy information.

I settled for begrudgingly brewing potions. Having your shop raided by a whole squad of guards kills business, especially when you sell illegal stuff.

My head straightened out quickly with the work of brewing potions. Damn, luckily I didn't insist on her pleasing me like she promised. I probably would have been executed. Also I might have to clean my thoughts for a week, mind mages can leave a node to peek at your thoughts at any time.

Then again... if she did leave a node I could just constantly be thinking of sex that she would either get hot and bothered by it or too disgusted to look.

I shook my head. It wasn't until almost morning when all the people who had pick ups came by to pick up their... stuff.

Condoms treated to always break for the illegal brothel, given to the girls who were about to work their way out of debt forcing them to continue working there.

A stealth aphrodisiac that was odorless and tasteless for the NPC yandere.

The seed of a man-eating plant for the druid, they needed to be treated with some reagents to grow properly when planted.

A 'cum shower' pill for the succubus... Yeah it does what one might imagine. Whoever takes the pill cums for an entire hour straight. **** is possible with that one, especially when a succubus is involved.

I definitely didn't think about why the guy from the slums wanted cloth melting acid. Or how he could even afford it.

It wasn't just people who wanted illegal things. A heat inducing potion for the animal folk. They didn't need the potion to get pregnant, but the potion made it possible for them to get pregnant whenever without having to go into heat. Some people were just shy about it, arriving in the cover of night to shyly grab the bottle off the shelf with a big flush their tail bushed out behind them as they glanced at me wondering if I saw as the money was dropped into my system.

It was time for me to get back to work now though, after kicking out the people I closed the shop before getting into my bed. All things considered it was a busy night. I logged out waking up in my apartment.

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