Lilian opened her eyes, blushing as she realized her head was resting on Liam's lap. But very soon the shame and warmth turned into anxiety and worry when seeing the dark sky.
"It's late, how long has it been dark?"
"Don't be scared, it was only 8 minutes since night fell," Liam said, watching her.
She looked away when she saw how he was watching her, she saw Liam's shirt on his legs and her heart beat, she shook her head.
"It was just a one-time thing," she told herself in her mind, putting on her tight, short sports pants.
She ran away, but she couldn't deny it either, her pussy seemed to burn with desire as she remembered what she had done, how she had given up her purity for an uncertain possibility.
...
Liam stayed there, a few seconds and then minutes, just the memory was satisfying and warm.
He took his shirt with which he had covered Lilian's legs and put it back on.
"But for now, I have to go back, just one more academic year and I'll be free. I hope so," Liam thought as he walked along a cobblestone path with buildings on the sides and with a few light poles in the loneliest areas.
He walked back to the mansion.
...
"Liam...mmm...what did you do to me?...ahng...Liam!
In a small but clean room, Sirem only wore a thin, sleeveless light blue sweater.
On her bed, with her legs spread, she touched her wet pussy, sometimes she put three fingers in and yet her pussy seemed to demand the warmth of Liam's big penis.
"Big bastard...fuck me hard...Liam...there...yes..."
She tried to remember the feeling of each thrust of Liam's big cock.
"More...more Liam...fuck me..."
She put four fingers in, she squeezed one of her breasts, her pussy was throbbing and then she orgasmed.
But it was just a tasteless orgasm.
"Shit, I need that bastard..." she lay on her side with her head on the pillow and fell asleep shortly after.
...
Three days later, Liam found himself on a bench at the Academy.
It was mid-day and even though he was prepared to use the training fields, it was impossible because other students were using them, and he wanted to train at a pace appropriate to his Rank without being seen by other students.
"I think I'll have to find a secluded place to train a little more"
"Say no more"
"What the fuck!"
Liam looked down, all he could see were clouds, and up as well.
"Master, what is this?"
"They call this a climbing sport, it gets your adrenaline pumping, and strengthens your arms, fingers, and I think your legs," said the Primordial, still with the gold mask over his face but wearing clothing appropriate for climbing.
The Primordial put a piece of gum in his mouth and then said:
"Ha ha ha. If you fall you die. Ha ha ha"
The Primordial began to climb easily.
"Master, you are crazy!"
The strong breeze blew and Liam tried to cling to the rock wall as best he could.
At first he began to climb without problems, after a long time his fingers hurt, later his arms, and after an even longer time, he felt that his body was heavier and yet the breeze sometimes threatened to drag him into the unfathomable abyss.
"I can't even see my teacher, has he already reached the top?"
the breeze blew even stronger as if answering his question.
...
"Isn't this novel interesting?" the Primordial murmured as he read the last pages of a book on the balcony of a hotel suite, then reached for a crystal glass of iced tea.
"True, yesterday at noon"
...
Just at noon, Liam was back on the same bench he had been sitting on yesterday, now his face was exhausted, with dark circles under his eyes and his body was fatigued.
[Winner Card: You can suppress a woman's power for 3 hours]
Liam looked at the reward the quest gave him.
"Wow, that was another hell of a workout. I want to get some sleep," thought Liam who at that moment saw Lilian who was walking with the other young woman in sports clothes who was still looking with desire at Liam.
Lilian looked away.
"Do you hate him that much?"
"Shut up, we should focus on training"
"It's a shame, he's leaving"
...
Liam entered his room, lay down on his bed, and before going to sleep, he received a message from Sirem who told him that Vivian had agreed to see him.