`` You are fired. ``

The job woman had announced the end of that man 's career as a matter of fact, in the driest of tones, and with the Saami schadenfreude as for the preceding hundreds. Only a few words were exchanged before the former employee left her office, spiritless and distraught. Moments later, she stood and made sure the door was closed and properly locked.

Livia could barely harbour for a few seconds before furiously starting to masturbate. The steamy blonde hastily undressed in the middle of her personal office staff, her only if interview the birds and clouds at such a sky-scraping height. It would be the understatement of the twelvemonth to say she liked her job as music director of homo Resources ; proof were the hot filth of pleasure fluids the debase woman released on the rug. How would these short people react if they knew she rewarded herself with an climax for each soul she sent over ?

It was all about dominance, and Livia knew she had it all : perfect hourglass frame with large bosom that made looking at her optic an ordeal for the inverse sex, and even if they did manage, her endearing imprimatur, squashy lips and towheaded flowy hair always left them spellbound. Her witchy looks and precipitous mind were the briny drivers of her successful career.

Becoming film director of HR before her 30 was a major achievement which filled her with superbia, but it came at the cost of her personal relationships. The in high spirits her positioning and beauty, the high the necessary for her potential mate. The few sleeper she had woven with the opposite sex did not defy the pressure : she was too beautiful, too fresh, and too successful.

And it was laid down on the stained carpeting of her office, panting and sweating profusely while soon approaching a new acme in carnal pleasure, that Livia made a singular wish.

'' God, may I find a mate, whatever the cost ... ''

And her wish was answered, but, as she would unwrap, far from the way she intended.

-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --

Livia climaxed in the libidinous of moans, arching her back with trembling legs as the action mechanism of her finger's breadth on her nether realm made her squirt plenty. Still unrestrained under the intense surge of pleasure, she passively observed the passing swarm in the gray sky, her tongue drooling on her aphrodisiac look as she progressively slowed her respiration. It promote took precious seconds to take in something was really, really wrong ; the first-class honours degree thing she immediately felt was the sudden modification in flooring, and so for a unspoiled reason.

'' Co-cold ! What the heck is this ? ! ``

Harlan Fiske Stone slabs wet by a recent rain made for a dread primer to lie down on. She immediately got to use her bridge player to alleviate her shoulder and groundwork, already feeling dirty under the chilly weather. Her brain took way too long to treasure the sudden alteration in environment : one moment she was in her comfy power, and moments later, she was naked in the heart of a center, right in front of an hollow jet, who knows where. more than than a dozens of shady passersby were ogling her beautiful bender, a few with already repressed desires ; they had the chance of witnessing her lewd arrival, but even her electric current predicament and showing were enough of a spectacle to spark lust. A sheep among wolves, the astray gorgeous blonde acted in the best manner her instinct told her too.

'' Kyaaaaaaaa ! ``

Livia shouted in a high-pitched spokesperson while running in a random direction as she tried to overcompensate her declamatory heart and her womanhood to protect what remained of her dignity, with little success. The muffle sidewalk made it difficult to traverse barefoot while she avoided crossing earthbound, red with shame and a standard and a half of disbelief. But her tender nakedness did little to distract her from the bedevilment mansion all around that told of a much, much enceinte issue at paw. The household on the sides seemed to be mainly made of stone strengthened with wooden beams. The irregular cut of the cobbles on the ground, the lack of seeming hygiene, and the town's medieval attire.

'' For the dear of God, where am I ? Did I go back in time ? ``

She eventually lost her way, ending up in a dreary alleyway, panting and sweating like having run a battle of Marathon, which she did, nude statue. Her feet starting to suffer, the wetness of the primer and the dampness of the air made her feel miserable. Her adrenaline was still gamey, her heart pumping like mad : she knew she was in great danger, but not what to do.

'' Are you lost, my lady ? Do you postulate a guide ? ``

Terrified by the mocking tone of that vocalism, Livia promptly turned around, and cursed when she spotted three rowdy blocking her way out of the alley. Left on her denudate own against these dubious individuals, she tried to yell to serve, but with no avail, the passersby simply ignoring her, as if she were invisible. risky, she noticed a sort of spherical barrier surrounding them which refracted the light as it came through like on hot twenty-four hour period. Her confused and dire face did not miss to disport the thugs, who could n't refrain from explaining.

'' You must really be new to the city, m'lady. ``

The bully laughed while surrounding her, slowly, taking all the prison term in the man as if they were absolutely sure null could stop them.

'' This is a staple of the [ Thug ] form, the [ Subtle Theft ] acquirement. ``

Livia tried to stay fresh her back straight to assert dominance, but the only when effect it did was make the men more aroused as she offered an even better view of her white meat. She barely listened to what they were saying, trying instead to draw attention from the passing gang behind them, in vain.

'' They ca n't take heed you, and they wo n't see you unless they really focus. You 're really park for such a gorgeous babe. Is it your twist to be naked in the streets ? Are you a deviate ? ``

She was eventually out of infinite to retreat, her back and bring up on the damp and cold stony wall, an uncomfortable feel, refreshing as it may. The toughie had stopped talking, their uncut breathing a clear preindication of their pent-up lustfulness as they could not stop staring at her boob, her tail, her pulpy lips. Livia realized that only a few seconds remained before she would be assaulted. She put aside her despair and immediately started thinking, as deep as she could. Was there no way of saving the place ? Could she buy them, volunteer money in rally maybe ? She had so many connections, but probably no one in this town. And she was naked for God 's sake ! They clearly wanted her body, their raging boner an absolute proof of that.

Mere moments passed for the thieves, during which Livia 's brilliant might word a coherent plan, albeit, high-risk. She started putting her program in activeness, and to do so, she kneeled down in front of the men, taking them by surprise, before opening her mouthpiece in a lewd manner, sticking her tongue out.

'' You got me ! I 'm a hussy who loves to lactate cock, naked in the streets. Please, feed me, my Lords ! ``

This was her strategy, lame as it was. Better be active voice and control the situation than passively endure it. The hands of the bandit in the middle reacted before his brainpower as he unleashed and inserted his shaft in her open rima oris. Livia nearly threw up at the revolting gustatory sensation, a mix of dried semen, urine and filth, as if the guy did n't take a exhibitor in weeks.

'' Oh, what a good fornicatress, such as red cent serious slut ! ``

Hands on her fountainhead, the thief ploughed back and Forth River in her throat, having the time of his life history, while Livia did her maximum to fake being comfortable to such a dreaded treatment. She had never, ever given head to a man even once, and that this churl was the first recipient of her oral grace was an absolute ignominy. She smiled with her eyes at the man penetrating her sass, and brought digit to her lady component part to try to get some joy out of that, to avoid suspicion. The man suddenly stopped, removed his staff and laid his package on her headspring, smearing her own sluggishness on her face and hair.

'' Lick my balls clean, slut. ``

Having no choice in the matter, Livia reluctantly imposed revolting flavours to her taste sensation bugs as she expertly licked the man 's testicles from tush to top, as if she had done that her entire life history. Her obscene display made the man 's accomplices masturbate furthermore, eagerly waiting their turn. Being the kind of person that never does half-hearted jobs, Livia took the entirety of the gentleman 's ball in, offering them the most comfortable tub known in testicles-kind.

'' You 're the expert, what a good bitch ! ``

His commentary did not help palliate the self-inflicted shame Livia felt, naked in the streets while serving as a cock-toilet for yob she just met a few minutes ago. But what she did n't recognize, and would study later, was that fellation were almost taboo in this age. The master organized religion imposed that oral exam activities were degrading and formally forbidden, such that even thief like them would generally forefend employing them, even against unwilling participant. But if the slovenly woman asked for it herself, and even promoted that she did so regularly and that it was her kink up ? Only moron would decline !

'' I 'm nearly there. Open your oral fissure, strumpet, and swallow unit ! ``

Livia stuck out her tongue and cupped her hands, waiting for her load like the best of pornstars. The yob could not wait anymore and ejaculated Mexican valium and ropes of awkward semen on her eyes, her forehead, her boldness, her nose, and a non-negligible quantity on her tongue and backtalk. In following bellows, the tough on the left hand could n't brook with his lust and impaled her mouth instant before releasing his juice deep against her throat. Livia climaxed at the like time, but her moment was ruined as she could not desist from retching, her gag reflex response not trained enough to accept in such a manner. Lastly, the remaining man unfurled his seed on her hair's-breadth and white meat, resulting in a crying blonde, disgusted with what she had accomplished.

'' You 're a natural slattern. You would deal quite in high spirits on the grocery. What 's your socio-economic class ? [ Sex proletarian ] ? ``

Livia thought for a second, and eventually elected to continue her acting.

'' You guessed right. Can I go now ? I have other client waiting ; you 're favorable I did n't rouse you this clock time ! ``

'' Alright. ``

The thief gobbled her lie, and immediately presented a helping hand for her to remain firm up. Taking hold of it was less bad than blowing his manhood so she did n't mind in the moment. She immediately regretted her military action when she looked at the man 's font again. Numbers in a white font were floating right above the man 's head.

~ Robbert Filly, [ Thug, 26 ]

She saw the man in doubtfulness reciprocally glance at a spot above her head. She could n't tell what he saw but his wide-eyed look conveyed all she needed to know. She could see the man thinking deeply about what to do, his hand still holding hers awkwardly, when he eventually closed his oculus and sighed.

'' What 's the matter- ''

She tried to ask before her judgment went black.

Robbert grabbed her before the lady went hitch, sparing her torso any additional bruise. They had already messed enough as it is. His followers immediately noticed the change in attitude, ready to espouse his orders.

'' Klink, make out ! hold her. Absolutely make sure she does NOT get any further equipment casualty, do you understand ? ``

The hoodlum in question promptly nodded before approaching and taking hold of her delicate physical structure. Though he could not resist a small lick to her right chest which granted him an angry look from Robbert before he refrained from awless acts.

'' rap, you stay there and asseverate the skill. I will go ask knob for orders, probably specific program for her. Again, nominate sure to not get detected. If we mess up we 're beat, but if we succeed ... spending a month liberal at the brothel will only be the commencement of our payoff. Understood ? ``

'' Yes, main ! ``

The two yobo fortified their focus on their respective project while Robbert promptly left the wickedness alley.

mo and transactions passed as they eagerly waited for his return key, dreaming of virgin and riches. Klink was already feeling his weapon heavy, gravity doing its due on an adult mass. The fact that the woman was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen brought a rattling boost to his need though ; having to hold her somehow, he did n't refrain from exploring her curves under the pretext of losing clasp. On the other end, inculpation was initially serious, on the lookout for potential intruders ; but the drear alley was well positioned, not a lot of traffic passing by, and the panting breath of his aroused colleague won over his control as he intermittently turned his brain to ogle the woman 's curves.

Klink was too interfering playing with his toy to detect his colleague falling down, and it was with her teat in his backtalk that he went on to kiss the ground, revealing a colorful person dressed in a majestic buffoon kit. His masque showed a stable creepy smiling, while his heart constantly moved result and rightfield, analysing the integrality of the alley before stumbling upon Livia, still unconscious. His pupils dilated upon admiring her, and he was getting down to concern her when -

'' Woof ! ``

A huge mastiff, leashed linked to the clown 's hand, seemed quite aroused as well, and notified so to his master, his tail vacillation left and right and a red excrescence already pulsing under his belly. The clown stood straightaway, put bridge player on pelvic girdle while he raised an inquiring eyebrow to his skilful friend.

'' Woof woof ! ``

The big dog double-confirmed his ambitiousness ; a staring contest ensued before the clown shrugged it away. He moved back and made subtle hand gestures that seemed enough to protect the place from unwanted gazes, before closing his centre and blocking his ear. What was going to happen was certainly not advertiser friendly.

-- -- -- -- -- -- -- --

Klink and incrimination eventually regained consciousness, roughly at the same time, but immediately regretted waking upon glancing at the horrendous scene befalling upon their optic. Livia was on the wet stony ground, laid down on her expanded belly, her rear pointing upwards, in a clear pairing attitude. Because, yes, she had been violently bred : her bottom lips had been forcefully widened, a constant quantity flow of swimming seminal fluid coming out from it with trace of red evidence of the roughness of the act. Her backbone was good of vertical scratches, and her hair dishevelled in a way that was only potential if her head had been used as supporting. It was really a miracle that the char remained unconscious mind all along. Both men observed the underlie disaster, before eyeing each other.

'' This is your geological fault. ``

Klink immediately blamed Blame.

'' I was not the one groping our target. You distracted me ! ``

rap deflected the blame.

They switched between looking at each former to her desecrated body, back and Forth River, before the alertness of the situation waned down. The olfactory property of sex soaking the alley coupled with the alluring status of the unconscious woman made them reconsider their next actions.

'' She 's really hot though. ``

'' She is. ``

They shrugged the situation away before eventually taking position, banging her in turn, adding up to the seed in her fair sex, her ass-cheeks now presenting vivid homo hand red marks. Their line of work done, they put their skills to use to conceal the incriminating evidence. Klink took hold of Livia 's consistence, making certainly not to put any disgusting seminal fluid on his equipment ; he did n't know what species it was, but the smell was dreadful. He pressed on her belly, forcing the liquid out until it appeared relatively normal.

'' Alright, do your thing, Blame. I 'm not level 20 yet. ``

'' You owe me one Klink. You know I ca n't do this more than once a month. Anyway ... [ Flawless larceny ] ! ``

These two run-in, as simple they seemed, packed quite an amount of index : an invisible force slowly started clearing the impish liquid away from the stone slabs ; Livia 's consistency also got magically cleaned, dirt removed that left her skin smooth and clean and jerk. The solitary issue that remained were the back lettuce and intimate wounds that the accomplishment could n't handle. Klink hesitated for a few seconds before deciding it was Worth the sacrifice of a few coins, and brought a red potion out of his pocket. Sprinkling drops of it on her back and fingering her bottom lips with it seemed to do the trick : from the outside she seemed as pure as a maiden.

Relieved, the rowdy only had a few moments of reprieve before they heard aloud wooden wheels approaching. Robbert was back with a cart and sheets. He brought the fomite near them and made a sign to Klink to bring her over. The two thieves were panicking internally as their boss inspected the trade good, but eventually relaxed when he nodded. Robbert ogled her bosom one last time before covering her.

'' Alright, let 's go. Boss is waiting for us. ``

No query asked.

They were safe.

For now.

-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -

Livia stood on a literal error mountain of men, piled up senior high school enough to offer her eyes a first-class panorama of skyscrapers. Each one of them tried to court her with word of honor and rich ; they were barely a nudge away from falling down, and she took pleasure to tip a few for her personal pleasure. Livia had a swell time, really, but it would have been greater without this air pressure and itch on her back, and now something was pulling her hair.

'' Good Lord, ca n't you even leave me in serenity for a few hour - ''

She turned her principal around and saw a large mastiff abusing her back, menacing of toppling her if she resisted or did n't stand in the right position.

'' Bugger off, you beast ! ``

She tried chasing him off but the dog, who could n't seem to dissent his lust any further, ripped her wearing apparel off and became more insistent ; it started browsing her nether regions with his tongue.

'' No, contain that ! God, this is disgusting ! This is ... oh - ''

It had been such a long time since she 'd had any sort of human contact that she could n't avoid enjoying this brief surge of delight, but the inappropriateness of the act quickly caught up, and she threw her hand widely in an attempt to stop it. The animal was solid, and it did not like her vehement reaction, toppling her off the edge.

Livia fell, faster and faster, before H2O caught her fall.

'' moth-eaten ! This is so co- ''

Livia woke up, drenched in water that Blame had thrown in her direction.

'' SOB, is that a way to waken a gentlewoman ? ``

She seemed to be in a cart, still bloody naked she cursed, in a depot that contained a few early fomite of the kind. There was enough quad to moderate a dozen wagons, and it was half filled. Where the fucking heck did they wreak her ? The primary thief of the band, Robbert, appeared from the position and approached to sacrifice further orders. Livia noticed the man could still not refrain from staring at her titty. Was she that attractive or was the guy a Virgin ?

'' You smell terrible, we ca n't let you see the political boss like that. There is some soap and urine near the paries ; rinse yourself. hurriedness up ! ``

Not being the one to refuse a shower bath, she complied and started cleaning herself, wetting the soap and applying it on her tegument. Somehow she had gained in grandness, so knowing that they would n't touch her anymore - at to the lowest degree until she saw their employer - she made a show of her soapy curves in strawman of their eyes. The essence was quick, their pent-up shafts barely holding back.

'' Here are some wearing apparel. Dress up - exhibitionist. ``

He whispered the last word but she caught it nonetheless, red with pity as she recalled that it was somehow her fault for being naked in the first base blank space. Livia picked up the garment offered by the thugs ; a priori it seemed like a rustic dress for a villager girlfriend, something she would only see in chivalric movies.

'' Did I really ... ''

She shook her head. It was too early to conclude, she needed more information. Hopefully that Boss in question would provide ample answers.

Once ready, the trio led her throughout a few aisles and staircase ; Livia was quite used to large building, but this was something else altogether. The wall were made of stone and the visible roofing of wooden beam ; achieving such a height with set applied science was not an easily labor. Their leader had to suffer cryptic pockets ; but that also made him more dangerous. She started feeling afraid : would the boss of goon be more ruthless than his underlings ?

Their stroll through the mansion finally led them to a corridor with tidy doors. Robbert knocked on the door.

'' boss, it 's me. Our guest is here. ``

'' Enter. ``

Livia 's suspicion after that unknown rake of voice was confirmed when they entered the large office. Bookshelves were lined up on the side bulwark, while the heart and soul of the room was covered by a gravid round carpet, with a mahogany desk situated at a adept two thirds of it. Sitting on the desk was a red-haired fair sex with a pretty face ; the dark circles under her eyes and the peck of red tapeline surrounding her told of heavy province. She finished signing one stopping point paper before freeing her ill-treat pen, allowing herself to look at her guests.

She raised an eye-brow upon glancing at Livia, not expecting a class-less to be this gorgeous. Her facial features were so foreign though ; why would a noncitizen, class-less none the LE, come to this clueless metropolis ? Robbert had already given her a run-down of her stark appearance in the plaza ; such as ruth she could n't see her toothsome curves ...

'' Thank you for bringing her here, you may go. Ask Natalia for a reinforcement. ``

'' Yes, Ma'am. ``

The III bowed respectfully, glancing at Livia one last time before leaving them alone. The rustic dress was itchy and well below the standard of wearable she was used to ; the upper berth share was especially not adapted to her bust size, ending up with a cryptic and aphrodisiacal cleavage for any to see. The boss lady had to focus harder than usual to not look down, as she tried to stay on impersonal to hold on a posture of mogul. She stood and offered a handshake.

'' Rhea americana Pistache, Guildmistress of the city of Bolar. Pleased to make your conversancy. ``

She stood there, offering her Guest a few seconds to resolve whether or not to bear the helping hand. Livia had noticed that this seemingly gesture was in fact the door to revealing your course and levels to others ; but Livia appreciated her announcing her gens in advance and even more information on her position. She accepted the motion, knowing well that it was the reason she was here in the first topographic point. The two pretty cleaning woman shook hand, unravelling their secrets to each other.

~ Rhea americana Pistache, [ Sex Worker, 48 ]

Livia gasped. She stared at Pterocnemia pennata with disbelief.

'' How ? Why ? ``

'' That 's how it is here. The social class system is a cruel one ; you can not switch your own, it is fixed in stone. bad luck during juvenility can conduce to black consequences, as you can guess. ``

Rhea americana left her desk and walked around her room, playing with books to hide her shame.

'' I have become Guildmistress to lead people in the correctly direction, and prevent them from doing stupid person mistakes. But also to indicate them the decent way in eccentric it did happen. mass with the damage class can still benefit society if led well. ``

'' What about people with no class ? ``

Livia could not refrain from asking what this lady wanted from her, not that she had anything against her philosophy. It was in dear organized religion, but her subordinate had essentially raped her, so she did not agree at all with her. Livia intrinsically guessed that the class affected something deep, deep inside individuals. The languid gaze the [ Sex worker ] was surreptitiously throwing at her was all she needed to know.

'' People in your case, with barely a few hours in this world - ''

Livia coughed, shocked that her arcanum had been seen through so rapidly.

'' - have a gravid opportunity. Tests have shown that the class is determined by the legal age of the action you have done in this cosmos. Plough the area long enough and you will become a [ Fannie Farmer ] ; fight long enough, [ Soldier ] ; and so on. Do you see where I 'm going ? ``

'' You want to give me a specific class ? Why ? ``

'' blot on ! For the why, I 've already explained my ornateness. But know that I wo n't do it for free. ``

Livia took some meter to dwell on her marriage proposal. If they could play a joke on the system into giving her a splendid class, she would become a great ally to the Guildmistress, probably increasing her electronic network. These win-win scenarios were not a foreign concept to Livia.

'' Could you give me more than details on the case of class you have in mind for me ? ``

'' Absolutely. Research has shown that faking a purpose is honorable enough for the system to admit that into business relationship when deciding the class. Usually people who fake an activity for class become good at them so it does make sense in the yearn term. But what would happen for an individual like you who appeared only one or two 60 minutes ago, if we were to fake being royal family for an entire hour ? ``

Livia 's middle widened when she got her peak. What an ingenious john ! Both fair sex stared at each other, a grin on their faces. This was bound to be the get-go of a bully relationship. rhea seemed to have prepared the necessary items in improvement as she unveiled a box containing a gorgeous pinko princess dress, a crown and a set of silver cutlery.

'' Time is of essence. Shall we start ? ``

-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --

A few bags of tea and talk through one's hat royal house treatment later, rhea elected that they 've had achieved the necessity for a regal class.

'' With this, I promise you will get a imperial class, either [ Princess ], [ Queen ] or a derivative instrument. Before the ascription ceremony, we shall discuss of our arrangement and draft a contract. ``

Rhea opened a drawer and extracted a roll of abandon parchment that looked expensive. She began inscribing the mutual first appearance for this kind of contract. Meanwhile Livia, eager to get her social class, poked the mountain of text file populating the desk, trying to guess of the in effect way to get more on her side of the lot. Just getting a class like that was not enough for the one-time Director of HR.

'' Pterocnemia pennata, what do you want in exchange of your help ? ``

'' I would care you to become my employee for a calendar month. goose egg illegal of course of instruction. I will birth you meet a few people who should cede us practiced passel when confronted with a [ Princess ] rather than a [ hood ] or a [ Sex Worker ], if you know what I mean. Would that be fine with you ? ``

Rhea continued writing the details she just mentioned, able to reason with her Edgar Albert Guest at the Saame sentence. She seemed very used with this double-play ; was this how she had obtained such an crucial position ?

'' While I appreciate your helper with the class trick, I do not conceive one hour of tea is plenty to buy me services for a calendar month. Henceforth on my side I would also require your help to increase my class proficiency, at stage 10 minimum by the end of the month. ``

Rhea suddenly paused mid-writing, raising an eye-brow at her guest.

'' story 10 ? This is not a piffling task to attain you know, the great unwashed take years to come at this horizontal surface. We will experience you employ your course skills the entire day, are you comfortable doing so for a month ? ``

'' I am determined to not emaciate my prison term. ``

'' perfect tense, then considering that you share responsibility with this horizontal surface requirement, I agree. ``

rhea wrote all this down on the particular scroll, making Livia became increasingly interested.

'' By the way, is there any effectual entity in the city to impose declaration ? What if one of us triggers a falling out of concord ? ``

'' Legal entity ? No, aught like that. This is magical my earnest. We will both agree on the collaterals, and the contract bridge will know if it needs to enforce them or not. ``

Livia was afraid to ask, but the content was bound to be reached at some point.

'' And what kind of collateral do you usually use, Rhea americana ? Monetary ? ``

'' Monetary incentive do not wreak here, people would n't mind losing money to breach a contract if they could get away with a capital deal elsewhere. No Livia, it 's often simpler. I use end as collateral. uncomplicated but efficient. ``

Pterocnemia pennata delivered on the interrogative with a deadpan formulation that did n't reflect the severity of her words. Livia was horrified ; in her life-time as a homo resource manager, she had drafted probably around a 1000 of impinging, and equally burn down thousands. But cold-blooded slaying by words on a while of paper ?

'' I will die if I do not manage to give you a royalty-related socio-economic class, or if you do not strive level 10 by the end of the month. You will die if you stop being my employee or act in a disruptive manner that prevents your level from increasing by the end of the calendar month. Does that fathom clean ? ``

'' I-is n't this a bit excessive ? That 's a lot of decease for a contract bridge ... Why not supersede it with pain for case ? Like a big concern. ``

'' There are curative against headache and pain in oecumenical ; some skills completely disregard them altogether. ``

Livia thought deeply about the pros and flimflam of the contract. At to the lowest degree for that whole calendar month she would be under the protection of this right soul, despite being her employee. And that imperial class would go for her entire aliveness in this world ! Enough to turn over her time to recall the info she needed to go back to her humankind, if possible.

'' Alright, I agree. ``

'' Perfect. ``

Rhea wrote the terminal words and signed herself, before turning the parchment around.

'' house here with your full name. ``

The scroll started shining brightly the moment both signature tune were in, the mystical experience a forgetful one as the scroll disintegrated into molecule, leaving the businesswomen to a solemn silence.

'' You did n't mention how one obtains a class. Is there a specific ceremony ? ``

Livia took the initiative, her life depending on the skill of new skills. She had witnessed how the thieves had cornered her with informality with a simple spell, despite their low levels. What might would she hold with a royal social class ? Her business crusade got her excited at the prospect of new ventures.

'' It 's a surprisingly simple one, a small actor's line and a few gestures. It is usually done in a church at mature age for common multitude, but plentiful kinfolk obviously have diverse strategies, some standardised to ours, to make sure their issue get the honorable results. ``

Rhea went back to her desk to retrieve a document that seemed to contain the extra words in dubiousness and the motion to watch over. Livia took a few minutes to find out them by heart ; meanwhile, Rhea prepared her bureau by closing the windows and sprinkling the way with candles to founder it a solemn atmosphere. She did n't know if it really helped in the form decision-making appendage, but there were grounds for custom. Furthermore, this was an important issue for an individual, especially for future royalty.

Livia eventually put down the shroud on the desk, nodding to nandu. The latter pushed her desk further to free the round carpeting where Livia positioned herself, at the centre of attention. She felt tense but excited, broad of hopes and dreaming. This was the start of her new life as a powerful person in this fantastic new world which she knew nothing about. The class she was about to hold would determine whether her path would be an arduous or an effortless one.

The second she put her knee on the ground and interlocked her hired hand in a prayer, concentric Mexican valium of blanched light appeared on the carpet, which seemed to be a good director for magical activities. Livia kept calm air and focused on her speech.

'' Heavenly Divine, I pray you.

I am confused by my own ignorance.

I have done cracking title,

But I am still lost.

Judge me for what I am,

And impose upon myself the [ course ] that I deserve ! ``

The royal ceremony reached a peak with the last sentence. Pterocnemia pennata had forgotten about the ceremonial occasion, hers having been done in such a rush years ago. It was only because she was now a spectator that she could detect the transcendent heavenly choir, and the sparkling beam of light of tripping falling through the ceiling. She swore she could somehow learn whispers in the desktop, something resembling old men arguing over unknown matters.

Meanwhile Livia was still kneeled down, eyes closed and swither flowing down her forefront. This was too a lot to comprehend in a day. She could not expect to get a good night of slumber. Could n't they just hurry up ?

They seemed to react to her intellection as the lightshow abruptly ended. Rhea hurried to the windows to get some day in, before staring at Livia, trying to guess her new socio-economic class from afar. The platinum-blonde woman looked as gorgeous as she did before, maybe slightly more imposing. nandu guessed her charisma would improve with additional levels. But amid all the upright tidings, her instincts told her that something was awry. Did n't Livia seem Sir Thomas More, foxy, than common ?

'' Rhea, hurry up ! ``

Livia rushed to grab nandu 's hired man, not leaving the latter the prison term to prepare herself. After all, their contract dictated that she would die if the class was n't royal family related. This was weighty matter, not that she could n't read her excitement.

She eventually shook her bridge player, and slowly raised her top dog to say her new friend 's sweet class.

~ Livia Clark, [ Cross-Breeding Slut-Princess ]

Rhea americana threw up .