Redo! Last Chance for a Dying World!

Chapter 137: A Beauty On Top?!

"So, the problem has been dealt with?"

A man with ashen skin and bright red eyes sat atop a strange reptilian beast. The Mana around the man was so profound that it could be vaguely seen with an untrained eye.

"The explosion was much more concentrated than I had anticipated. I would be surprised if any living creature within two or three miles survived, sire."

Draug pulled his beast up beside his master's. He stared up in awe at the horned man beside him.

"I've told you to stop calling me that. I am but a soldier in the lord's army," Barbas replied. "Did you confirm their deaths?"

Draug hesitated, "Well... no."

Barbas cut his eyes at the mummified figure beside him.

"Tch! No matter, that was but a small piece of a much larger puzzle. Whether or not he's alive shouldn't affect our plans."

Draug continued to ride along while he thought about the young man he'd met. The way he distorted the Demonic Skeleton's memory didn't sit well with him.

'He couldn't have lived through that... right?' He wanted to ask Barbas about it, but the man was already cultivating the surrounding Mana and converting it into Demon Energy.

Sigh

Draug closed his eyes and began to recover his Energy as well. Creating the Skeleton had used up most of it.

'I should be up to snuff by the time we get to our destination.'

Along with their riders, the two strange mounts continued heading southward. It wasn't until months later that they would reach their destination.

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Geth awoke to the feeling of something warm and wet rubbing up and down his thighs. The crackling of a nearby fire could be heard, as well as some boisterous voices.

He felt a pair of soft hands gently stroking his rod while simultaneously rubbing his sack. His eyes fluttered open in surprise when he remembered that he'd just been in a life or death battle.

Instinctively, his hand shot out and grabbed the throat of the person sitting above him. He quickly took in his surroundings while trying to grasp the situation.

Geth was lying naked on some type of fur. He was inside of a makeshift tent built from branches and large leaves.

His clothes and storage items were piled in a nearby corner, along with a set of heavy armor and a large shield. A small fire burned close by.

Geth turned his eyes towards the person above him, only to be rendered speechless. The throat he was gripping belonged to one of the most beautiful girls he'd ever seen.

She was straddled over one of his legs with one hand still between his legs and the other gently touching his wrist. The girl was almost entirely naked.

Only a short bit of cloth was wrapped around her chest and waist. Geth could feel her wet lips rubbing gently against his thigh.

He noticed the warm cloth resting on his waist and suddenly realized what was going on. His hand loosened its grip around her throat. 

He didn't miss the soft moan that escaped her lips. The girl's cheeks turned a bright red as she raised her hands to her face and peeked through her fingers.

"I.. I'm sorry.."

She was speaking so softly that Geth could barely hear her. He dropped his hands down to his sides.

"No, I'm the one who should be sorry. You startled me, is all."

Geth closed his eyes so that the girl could continue. He knew that she would be too embarrassed for him to watch.

He briefly checked his body. Everything was thoroughly sore, something that hadn't really happened since he'd started piling points into Defense.

"What's your name?" He asked the young woman that was now scrubbing his chest.

"Sindri," She whispered quietly.

"Thank you, Sindri. How long have I been out?"

The girl took a minute to respond, "You've been unconscious for almost three days now. You were covered in blood whenever we found you."

Geth didn't respond, allowing his memory to replay the events up until he passed out. He heard Sindri speak up again.

"Was... Was it you who caused that crater?"

Geth smiled. He felt the girl stiffen and her legs tighten around his thigh.

"No, I barely managed to survive it."

"But even after I cleaned you off the first time, you didn't have a scratch on you!"

Geth wasn't sure what to say. He could sense that his body had piled on over a hundred new small scars that hadn't been present before.

Something else surprising was how defined and built his muscles were now. Even his package had gotten larger!

It was then that he realized he still had a strong erection that hadn't gone down yet. He chuckled and spoke to the girl.

"Is there any particular reason that you aren't wearing any clothes?" He asked.

Her legs tightened once again, "Well, I couldn't wash you very well if I was wearing that metal armor, could I? Hmph!"

Geth opened his eyes again. This time the girl didn't shy away from his gaze.

He looked her over again. She really was beautiful!

The girl had silky black hair that ran down most of her back. Her legs were long, and her thighs were thick, almost crushing his own.

She had a small but perky chest. Her nipples could be slightly made out through the thin cloth. 

Sindri looked at him with her golden eyes while he looked over her body. She didn't shy away, although her face remained blushed.

Geth wasn't sure what country she was from, but she wasn't from America. If he had to guess, she came from somewhere in eastern Asia.

She looked away after a minute and started washing his shoulders. Geth attempted to raise himself up but found that he struggled to move.

'Larz, can you hear me?'

'Master! I completely lost connection with you for some time. Is everything okay?'

'Yes. I'll be a few days late. Tell everyone not to worry.'

'Understood.'

Geth closed his eyes and fell back asleep.. The last thing he felt was Sindri moving the warm cloth back down to his thighs.