Pushed out

Eve soon helped up Ves from the bed and over to the window. "Just push the seeds into the water."

Ves cried out releasing each slowly, cumming as it happened and honey dripped from her pour ruined cunt. "Oh fuck these got bigger!" She cried and kissed Eve, hoping Eve' egg didn't fall out while she was standing with her legs open, out the window.

"Okay, good wasn't it?" replied Eve, kissing her back. "Now hold me, while I release."

Ves nodded lifting Eve up to the window. "I don't think we should do this particular plant anymore... Fuck I might have become addicted to it..."

"Don't worry it will go away, I think you just have never been filled before," chuckled Eve, releasing her own seeds into the water. All right, time for bed - were going to need our strength for the political bullcrap tomorrow."

"I killed the Kingslayer - the one whom had murdered King Foltest in the solarch long ago," spoke Eve - assembled with Roche and Ves, on the docks of Vizima. Having been met with a retinue of Temerian' nobles and bodyguards to question the Blue Stripes leader. "Vernon Roche can confirm my story. If you need more proof - you may send people to ask the La Valette castle, in the case they accepted some bald monk beforehand into their roost. You will likely also find another monk murdered in that timespan."

"I fear it might be much worse. This man, Letho - had been hired by Emhyr vas Emrys. To bring chaos to the Northern Kingdoms - by eliminating many crowned heads, they hoped to pave the way for an invasion. The incident in Loc Muinne - while orchestrated by King Radovid had been played by the Nilfgaardians. It would seem their actions have not only robbed the heads of Aedirn and Kaedwen - but they also crippled the Norths only source of power: the mages."

"I fear, that if your to win this time - you may need to outthink Emhyr. Which knowing that man, might be a difficulty itself," she finished.

"Indeed. Some of what you say, confirms your story. And you have heavily aided us. Some 'spies' in Nilfgaard have confirmed what you say is true. Nilfgaard is on the move, they will soon cross the mountains and be at our doorstep. For your actions - I present you with the bounty of the Kingslayer in addition, to a portion of the gold from Count Merivald' treasury. His poison will not infect our lands anymore."

"I'll have to state this formally. Eve of Rivia, on the behalf of the Temerian Army, you're now conscripted into the Blue Stripes to act as third in command, and you'll be given of a rank of lieutenant as a field promotion. Do you accept your responsibilities to uphold the standards and secrets of the Blue Stripes?"

"As much as I uphold, my own secrets of the Witchers," replied Eve, following the acceptance signs that Ves was showing to Eve from the side.

"Congrats, guess we get to boss now the males around here. Just continue as usual, do what Roche asks and fix the mistakes and holes he leaves for us, along the way," humored Ves. "Come on now, I'll get your tattoo back on - you can mess around with Roche later."

She repeated, the same thing she had done previously with Eve - when they had been in Flotsam. With ink, quill and knife - she repeated the previous lines and tattooed the mark of the Blue Stripes back onto Eve' neck. After Loc Muinne and the Kingslayer, it'd seem - that a belonging to an organization, is better now than being a neutral between the two titans going to war in her mind. Now they had the duty of training the next group of Blue Stripes - namely a dozen of them, from the best regiments to the lowest dungeons, mingling with each other just behind a corner in a warehouse. As Ves worked outside as Vernon went in to address the crowd.