After dinner.
Alan strolled on the deck, leisurely admiring the starry sky.
Just as he was lost in thought, a fragrant breeze wafted up from behind him.
"Good evening, Alan."
The red-haired girl, Helen, approached slowly, a faint smile on her lips.
Alan politely nodded and smiled back.
The two chatted for a while about all sorts of things.
The sky darkened, the night gentle.
A silence fell on the deck.
The atmosphere had already been set.
Helen stopped beating around the bush and asked Alan bluntly if he was interested in spending the night with her.
"Excuse me, Miss Helen, you'd better not joke with me like that," Allen said with a wry smile. "I'm afraid the Captain might misunderstand."
"You certainly did."
Helen said calmly. "The Captain and I were just a fleeting romance."
"I'm tired of it and want a change of pace."
"In matters like this, if you're compatible, you stay together; if you're not, you part ways."
"The Captain won't, and has no right to, meddle with me."
Alan listened patiently and replied calmly:
"In theory, the Captain has no right to meddle in such matters, but when jealous men get angry, they're often unreasonable."
"Helente, I admit you're charming and attractive, but I don't dare to indulge my desires and challenge the Captain's ambition."
"After all, I'm only an apprentice, and the Captain is a sorcerer."
Helente nodded, then continued his conversation, calmly asking:
"The Captain is a first-level sorcerer, and so am I. You're afraid he'll get jealous and reject me, but aren't you afraid I'll get angry and embarrassed?"
Alan was stunned, realizing he'd overlooked something. In the world of sorcerers, there's no such thing as male superiority or female inferiority.
In the face of power, all are equal.
"Haha, you're still just a little boy, no wonder you're so naive."
Herent gave a look of astonishment and continued:
"I'm three years older than you, and I consider myself your elder sister. Do you mind?"
"Of course not."
"Well, I'll teach you some life lessons right now."
"Alan, I've read your admissions application."
"Born in Port Quint, your parents run a tavern, and your ancestors don't have a distinguished family background. For a small-town boy like you, there are plenty of places in the Sorcerer Academy."
Herent stared at Alan, calmly stating the reality. "The Warlock Academy is a place where family background is a test."
"You're not from a warlock family, nor do you possess any particularly impressive talents. You'd better think before you act, and don't rashly show your personality, or you'll get yourself killed."
"I understand." Alan's voice was tinged with bitterness.
"So, when a female sorceress with a better background and greater abilities than yours openly expresses interest in you and wants to sleep with you, you should carefully consider the consequences of rejection and whether you can afford it."
"If you rejected me, at most I'd call you ungrateful, but I wouldn't harbor resentment or revenge."
"But other female sorceresses might not be as easy to talk to as I am. Killing you would be like stepping on an ant, do you understand?"
"I understand..." Alan nodded with a wry smile.
He'd seen through this kind of thing in his previous life, when he was a corporate slave.
No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fate of being exploited.
The only thing he could strive for was a good price.
Herent noticed his change in attitude and smiled with satisfaction.
"Alan, do you think I'm a bit of a slut?"
"Yes!" Alan said honestly, "but I don't dislike a woman who's honest about her desires, unless she harms others because of it."
"I like your honesty."
Herent sighed softly, her brows furrowed slightly.
A hint of sadness made her charm even more three-dimensional and full of charm.
"Alan, to be honest, my interest in this kind of thing is mainly due to my sorcerer bloodline."
"What bloodline did you awaken...?" Alan asked.
"Succubus," Herent replied softly.
Alan's face dawned with realization.
No wonder Herent's style was so bold.
So he was a succubus.
Because of her succubus bloodline, Helen enjoys in-depth conversations with male sorcerers of various special bloodlines.
This method aids her cultivation.
It's much more efficient than simple meditation!
"Let's make this clear before the date."
"You and I are just friends with benefits. Don't get too emotional."
Helen patiently warned Allen.
She was afraid this seemingly innocent boy might be hurt by love, so she had to make things clear upfront.
"There are a few boys on the ship with better qualifications and superior bloodlines than you."
"But I skipped them and chose you first. Do you know why?"
Alan shook his head honestly.
He was also curious about this.
"Because I'm a superficial woman who judges people by appearances."
A rare hint of shyness slipped into Helen's smile.
"Although your bloodline is ordinary and your talent is only average."
"But you're tall and handsome!"
"The first time I saw you, I couldn't control my impulse..."
Alan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He didn't know whether to thank her for the compliment.
The sorcerer class was different from the general public.
Man and woman, most had chaotic private lives.
If they were attracted to each other, they'd have sex.
If they weren't attracted to each other anymore, they'd break up.
To ordinary people, Helen's attitude toward life was considered immoral.
For sorcerers, it was commonplace and not worth making a fuss about.
Alan had already stepped into the sorcerer class.
Logically, he should emulate Helen.
Accept the carpe diem philosophy instilled in him by his senior.
In fact, Allen agreed with most of Helen's ideas.
But as a time traveler, he saw things more clearly than Helen.
"Helen, would you like to hear my opinion on matters between men and women?"
"Of course I'd love to." The red-haired girl smiled gently. "Exchanging ideas is a kind of pleasure. I want to get to know you better."
Alan took her hand and strolled side by side on the deck.
As they walked, they chatted.
"When men and women seek pleasure, it's best to do so on a fair basis."
"However, you can improve your cultivation by doing this, but I can't gain any benefits. That's not fair."
"Friendship is friendship, and business is business."
"It's not appropriate to get something for free in this kind of situation."
"What if you even pay a little?"
"Spending a little isn't shameful."
After hearing what he said, Helen smiled nonchalantly.
"You have a point. Name your price!"
Alan considered it for a moment and offered a rather high price.
Helen didn't even bargain.
She paid quite readily!
Based on this alone, Allen felt Helen was a truly wonderful person, someone worth getting along with!
We both undressed, I took my dick and inserted it into her pussy and started moving.
I was swinging my hips, my cock thrusting hard into Helen pussy as she lay down on her back.
Her legs were spread as she looked at me, letting out moans that filled the room. The way her breasts bounced up and down was incredibly arousing, fueling my desire to keep thrusting into her.
My cock was inside her pussy, sy, which was a strange mix of warm and cool, with her being an ice-type pal. The way the shaft was grinding against her walls was so addicting, I couldn't stop swinging my hips.
It just felt so good.
"Fuck..." I said, holding her by the hips, "Yea....that's right...."
I kept going, thrusting my cock into her and feeling her pussy clench hard onto my cock. The more I moved my hips, the more pleasure filled my body. I felt a feeling of ecstasy in my head, completely overtaking my senses and prompting me to keep thrusting into her.
I leaned my body down towards her, feeling how her arms wrapped around my neck. The feeling of her short, soft fur pressed against my skin felt quite nice.
She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, a beautiful moan escaping her as her pussy clamped down hard onto my cock. I couldn't stop pounding into her pussy, my hips swinging hard and fast as the arousal was going into overdrive.
"Damn, Helen..." I said, "Your pussy is fucking amazing....."
Her legs wrapped around my waist as she pressed me against her, my bare body touching up against hers. This didn't bother me, I simply kept fucking her and swinging my hips, feeling how my cock was pounding into her pussy hard.
She nodded briefly before closing her eyes and moaning again, clutching my shoulders as I kept pounding into her.
Her pussy clenched hard as I felt my cock bulge; a load was coming.
I didn't stop thrusting into her, "Here comes the first....."
"SPLUUUUURT!!!!"
The Helen let out a loud moan, almost sounding like a howl. Her body was also trembling as her arms and legs went limp, her pussy clenching onto my cock hard as it pumped my seed into her.
My body also shivered slightly, my cock being sucked into her pussy as I kept releasing my cum. I didn't know if the shiver was due to the pleasure or the fact that when this happened, Helen released a slight wave of cold from her body at the moment of climax.
I pulled back, panting slightly, "Wow...." I said, "That felt good....."
She was panting as well, her body limp as her arms were sprawled to the side. She was blushing, looking at me with her icy blue eyes, which were quite beautiful.
I pulled my cock out and watched as a pool of white poured out of her pussy and stained the bed.
"Okay...." I said, composing my breath,
Afterwards, Allen earned his first ever paycheck.