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Chapter 3 by Hedonistic_Count Hedonistic_Count

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Unexpcted Proposal

As Damian saw the men entering the wooden house, he felt conflicted.

One part of him wanted to see the 'events' unfold. He had seen a few videos, both animated and real life, but still…

He shook his head, threw back the thought. It was better to leave the house and come back later.

But still he recalled Isabella's erotic face when jack was fucking her and couldn't help but imagine how she would look when many men would take her. Damian gulped and muttered. "Well, let's just look for a few minutes and then leave."

He turned around and just then he heard Isabella's shout, her voice filled with slight anger. "Jack, what is the meaning of this?"

His pace quickened as he looked at the hall. He saw Isabella standing with her arms over her D cup breasts, her eyes narrowed as she looked at ten or so men. "You said that only a few will be there but you brought 9 men!"

The men looked at each other and then frowned at Jack. They thought he had told her the plan. Jack laughed awkwardly and said, "You will enjoy it a lot, trust me."

"That's not the issue." Isabella shook her head and sighed. "I am doing this to get money! At first we agreed with 100 celesta and two or three men. But you brought 10!"

Jack's lips twitched. He wasn't at fault here. He had only called his 2 other friends but who knew that they would gather more men. He didn't think much about it earlier because he knew how slutty Isabella gets when getting fucked.

But thinking about it again, it was too unfair for her. This made him sigh and bow his head, saying, "I am sorry."

The men behind him, gasped. To think that an adept mage was bowing down to a whore. They started to look at him in a different light.

In this society, there existed a well-defined social hierarchy that people generally adhered to. It was considered perfectly ordinary for individuals of lower social status to show respect to those higher up in the hierarchy.

However, now an adept mage accepted his mistake and bowed deeply to a prostitute, one of the lowest social positions. Of course, being in a lower position didn't mean Isabella would be humiliated, at least most people won't. It was just that they wouldn't outright show respect to her either. That was how things worked.

Isabella's face also changed. She came closer to him, and helped him up, saying softly. "Jack, thank you."

Jack looked at her, confused. Why thank him? Isabella tiptoed and gave him a light peck on his lips and chuckled softly. "Alright now let's make a new deal."

Jack scratched his head and nodded. He went to the place he was pointing before and came back with an ordinary blue stone. The stone had a Z mark on it.

Damian, looking at the events unfold, muttered, "zen contract orb."

It was a stone that almost every individual had. Basically when one had sex, they'd first have to sign the contract. In it, things would be mentioned like the participants identity and what act they would be doing.

Taking the example of what was happening right now. Isabella had agreed to have sex with 2 or 3 men and how far they could go. This was mentioned in the contract. As in let's say not too violent or fucked up stuffs should be done.

Violating this would get the other party in trouble. Like Jack bringing 10 men violated it. The stone recorded everything as a proof. Now later, Isabella could go to the nearby citadel official bureau and file a complaint.

Action would be taken against Jack and the men then. Of course, Isabella wouldn't do this. All the men present knew this.

But then again, what if the offending party just killed the other one after violating the contract? Of course, it had risks but how much the contract was violated also mattered. The degree of violation was equally proportional to the punishment the offenders would be getting. Gender didn't matter here, only the offense.

For this, Tolkien Apochery, an ally of Zen Citadel and major producer of the contract orbs, came up with a revolutionary idea. Unique high quality orbs were created that would actually not only record but also share it with the Dominatrix in the nearby dominion hub that was another government body.

Now if someone broke the contract, it would immediately be notified in the dominion hub and immediate action would be taken. But of course, these types of orbs were really expensive. In the village, only the village head had one, that too a second hand, lowest grade.

Damian was both amused and dumbfounded. This world had so much development in this area. They actually created something similar to an internet network. Meanwhile the villages had wooden structures.

Isabella was about to say something, when the youngest of the group, a dark skinned boy the same age as Damian, stepped forward and said, "U-umm."

His face was flushed red, as he kept on glancing back and forth between Isabella's heavenly assets, particularly her inverted pink nipples. Isabella found him a bit cute. She sensually walked towards him, swung her hips to entice the men and placed her hands on his chest.

Leaning on him, she said, "Yes, dear~?"

The young man's eyes widened. He audibly gulped, his face reddening in excitement and a bit of shame as he said. "Do you want a good amount of money?"

Isabella blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Who doesn't?"

The other men let the young man speak, smiles forming on their faces. He was a virgin and a bit introverted. So they thought why not let him be a man here? Isabella may be a prostitute but all of them agreed on one thing.

Isabella was a really beautiful and seductive woman. The young man, Tim, was actually lucky to have such a good looking and experienced woman for his first time.

Tim hesitated and then slowly said, "Then why don't you let many men do you?"

Everyone in the room felt confused. Damian frowned. He could understand this bastard a little.

Tim clarified. "I-I mean why not start an orgy session?" The more he spoke, the more confident he became as he saw Isabella's contemplating expression. "Many men can have sex with you in this session. And you will charge them according to the number of times they fuc- had sex with you."

Jack, as usual, a bit slow in understanding things, asked. "So what you are saying is?"

"Let's do a whole village gangbang."

"..." A silence enveloped the hall.

It was broken by a whistle of one of the men. He tapped on the dude's shoulder beside him and said, "Damn, your boy sure is wild."

Tim's father smiled awkwardly. But not gonna lie, he was also a bit interested in this unexpected proposal. Now all that was left was Isabella's decision.

She took a step back and thought about it. Damian unconsciously clenched his fists and looked at his stepmom in bated breath. He saw her nod and say, "alright."

A man laughed. "Good!"

Isabella looked at Jack's dumbfounded expression and smiled charmingly, her eyes as gentle as water. "I actually want to meet a virtuoso mage."

Jack asked, "Huh? Why?" Virtuoso stage was one level above his own, but he knew how vast the difference was. It would take a lot of celesta coins to meet one.

"It's for something really important."

"Ah, okay."

Damian stared blankly at the woman. He knew what it was about. When he had told her that he had lost his memory. She said that she would try to get in contact with a mage and get his memory back. Of course, being non mage, she didn't know if the mage would be successful or not.

So for better chances she had to meet a higher level mage. But why would she do this?

Damian looked down. To her, the memories they had together were much more important than her body.

It didn't matter if a whole village used her. It was a small sacrifice for her dear Damian's precious memories.

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