Spreading The News

Sylma, the dark elf, made her way back to her table with shaky legs. Every step made it feel like she was going to fall, but she used all of her efforts to keep herself up.

It didn't help that her mind was completely distracted, as her thoughts ran elsewhere.

That was the best feeling I've ever felt in my life... How can such a power exist?

It was not long afterwards that the innkeeper came and brought out the fresh bread on a tray. Sylma couldn't keep her eyes off of him the entire time.

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Almond watched as the group of four elves finished their meals whilst continuing to discuss the conflicts between the elf races.

Once they were down, he heard coins clanking onto the surface.

"Thank you, innkeeper. The meal was amazing. We'll be sure to come back here another day." An Elf said, bowing his head in a gesture of respect.

Almond flashed them a soft smile.

"Yes please do." He said whilst looking at all of them. However, he made sure to let his eyes linger on Sylma. "And make sure to spread the word about my services. As you know, this place is new. I could use all the help I can get."

The brother nodded their heads and agreed, but Sylma knew that it was her that the Innkeeper was directing his words to.

He wants me to spread the news about his strange magic... It makes sense. Other women deserve to feel this as well.

She planned on doing so anyway. For other reasons.

With that done, the elves made their way out of the inn.

Sylma was lingering behind, as she still struggled to walk. It seemed as though she had a limp to her step.

And just as she was about to leave, she heard her brother say something up ahead.

"Oh look." He spat, rolling his eyes. "There's a wood elf now."

Two women walked into the inn at the same time that Sylma and her brother's were leaving, and instantly, she locked eyes with both of them.

One was definitely a wood elf, based on the petalled flower crown she wore on her head, and her clothing. The other was a human with tanned skin and red hair.

The two whispered to each other as they walked past, thinking they were out of earshot. However, Sylma was known for having good hearing.

"Do you see how she's walking? She must have experienced the pleasure touch as well. Almond is a lust God!"

Then, the dark elves left the inn and entered the central district.

Sylma's cheeks blushed heavily after hearing what the woman said.

So those women have felt him, too...

Lust god. The name is definitely fitting.

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Almond picked up the red coins left for him on the table. He realised he had yet to set a price for his services, so people were probably just paying the expected average.

There were 5 Lenar coins on the table, and as he picked them up and placed them in his pocket, he heard a voice coming from the door.

Another customer already? It seems like the sign is attracting the city's people.

However, when he turned around, he saw two familiar faces.

Ynell and Ulnessa had walked into the bar side by side, both with a grin on their faces.

Almond had not known that the two women were friends, but it made sense now.

So that's why Ynell came here so soon after Ulnessa.

"Hello, Innkeeper. Do you remember us?" Ulnessa asked playfully. Ynell on the other hand, seemed to be slightly more reserved.

Almond nodded his head.

"Of course, how could I forget. What can I get for you both today?"

Ulnessa shook her head and waved her finger as if to suggest that Almond had made a mistake.

"Oh, we're not here as customers today Almond. We're here to ask for a job... The inn is new and will only grow in customers, so how about we help you out."

Almond was taken aback by the request. The women were right, he would need help, he just wasn't expecting it to arrive so soon.

Before he could answer, Ynell, the wood elf spoke first.

"And perhaps we can help you come to understand your... Unique power a little bit more as well." She said, gazing at him with her big green eyes. They seemed to carry admiration in them, which made sense considering Almond had made her orgasm earlier simply from playing with her ass.

Almond crossed his arms and regarded the two women.

They're beautiful, so they would help attract customers as well...

With a shrug of his shoulders, he gave his answer.

"Sure, why not."

Almond was thinking past just merely gaining help in the inn from these two women. He would also be able to use the opportunity to gather more information about the world and its economy.

If he wished to become rich, this would be the first necessary step.

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After eating at the inn and going home to change clothes, Sylma attended her archery classes at the city's ranger guild.

"So, you said you had something to tell us." One of her friends said as she knocked an arrow and shot it at the targets.

As they were entering the guild headquarters, Sylma told her friends that she wanted to talk to them about something. Now that they were practising archery, with no males in earshot, they were all desperate to know what it was.

"Yeah Sylma, tell us. Have you finally found a potential husband? Is he a dark elf as well? Or maybe you want a stronger man, like an Orc?"

Sylma let out a sigh as she let loose her arrow. It hit Bullseye.

Where do I even start?

The group of female rangers now stopped what they were doing and watched her, desperate to hear the news.

"Well." Sylma started hesitantly, "Have any of you heard of the new inn that opened in the central district. The Pleasure's Rest? If not, then you should visit as soon as possible."

And then, the Dark Elf explained her story, further spreading the news of Almond the Innkeeper.

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