Chapter 677 Aftermath Of The Agreement
The meeting ended on a rather productive note, with both sides getting what they desired as they arrived at a proper consensus.
Once it was all concluded, the Otherworlders were escorted out of the building and they returned to their lodge within the Royal Estate. As they did so, they couldn't help but feel a certain way—all of them remembering the day of their desertion.
As at the current moment, only Felicia had revealed her identity to anyone within the Royal Estate. The rest had their identities hidden, disguised as mere security escorts for the Nobles that they served.
As a result, they weren't treated with the utmost kind of respect.
All of that would soon change, though.
By the time they arrived at Felicia's room for their meeting, the teenagers were smiling to themselves.
"That went well. A lot better than I expected, even." The one to break the silence was Cayden.
He collapsed on a sofa as he grinned widely. As the one who was often referred to as the pessimist of the group, it was refreshing to see that even he found the meeting to have gone great.
Everyone was in stark agreement.
"I didn't expect the true mastermind to show his face. Like... I felt so overwhelmed."
"Right? It was too much of a shock!"
"And do you see how he controlled those two Dragons? It was crazy!"
At first, they were skeptical of whether or not the two girls were indeed Dragons. However, after a demonstration of sorts... there were no longer any doubters in the group.
That meant the plan was going to run rather smoothly.
"He did all of those things intentionally. It's called the power play." Felicia flailed her hair as she sat on one sofa—the one facing the rest of her friends.
A prideful look took over her demeanor, and everyone instantly recognized what it was.
She was pleased with herself.
"We're so close, guys. So close to taking over the Alliance and getting back at everyone who screwed us over."
They would reap all the benefits, while also having the current people in charge take care of all the hard work like politics or warfare.
As long as they had control... that was all that mattered.
"Shouldn't we bring the rest to our side now? Justin and the rest..." Lyvia said this, her emphasis on Justin due to the interest she had in him.
It wounded their pride considerably, but they felt too much pleasure to protest at the moment.
Now that it was all over, they could feel the sting of shame on them.
Still... their bodies could not forget how it felt like, so their complaints were soon drowned by the pleasure they felt and desired to feel again.
"Haa... haaa... now that was a good stress reliever."
"Indeed. Indeed." Shai'ya, being the more sensitive one, was still spasming on the bed, not fully recovered from the round.
As for Kat'erin, she stood up and smiled with a sharp glint in her eyes.
"I think it's time we contacted the Master. We've made sufficient progress on the mission thus far, and we need her blessing and detailed strategy in order to proceed with any other action."
Shai'ya's words of agreements were stifled in her moans, but she was clearly in support.
Her weak thumbs-up proved that to be the case.
"Hehehe! She's going to be so happy with us. Still, to contact her, we'll need to head outside the Capital. It would be better to take all safety measures..."
"Y-yeah... uuuuuaoooh..."
"Hm. Yeah..." Kat'erin smiled broadly, before slightly turning her gaze to Reta, who was fast asleep on the bed.
'The sex must have worn her out.' Her grin broadened. 'Humans are so fragile. I can't have her break so quickly... especially considering how much more we're going to have once we return to the Empire.'
All of that was secondary to the mission, however, so Kat'erin decided to shove it elsewhere in her mind.
"Shai'ya, hurry up and join me in the shower. We need to inform the Master as soon as possible." Kat'erin headed to the bathroom after saying this, leaving the other girl trailing behind her in a tweaking fashion.
"C-comingggggg...."
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The consOriginal solidifies, and tension intensifies. What is the fate of these parties, and how will it all coincide?