On a casual day on Typhon's Island, Dominique was just minding her own business. And by business, she was getting busy with her girlfriend, who's also a part of her gang.
Well, perhaps it wasn't that good of an idea to be having fun in the very hall where the Hole is, but this was really the only prison hall where the others actively avoided even passing by — it was the perfect spot.
That is, until, a wild cenleon suddenly popped out from the Hole, and Dominique caught a glimpse of it in the corner of her eyes. Unfortunately for Dominique, her girlfriend was currently going down on her... and she was right about to climax when another cenleon popped up.
"Stop... stop!" Dominique screamed, but as she did so, her girlfriend's tongue just suddenly became even more violent even though she was already extremely sensitive from just coming.
It did not just end with one, more and more came... along with her. Her body trembled each time another cenleon popped out from the Hole.
And very soon, she could no longer help herself as she laughed at the exaggeratingly funny situation she found herself in. And as she did so, her girlfriend finally realized something was wrong and also glanced back, only for her to almost jump up in place and immediately grab her clothes to cover herself.
She also threw Dominique's panties at her, seemingly angry that Dominique did not tell her anything.
"Oh my god, oh my god," Dominique's girlfriend hurriedly got dressed. If there was any consolation in their current situation, it was that all of the cenleons were completely knocked out — well, all except for one.
Edissa, although groggy and clearly nauseated, managed to land on her four legs; her ears, immediately waving as she heard the presence of someone else inside the prison hall. She then quickly turned to look at Dominique and her girlfriend, only to see them half naked; both of their mouths, clearly wet.
Dominique just waved at her. Her girlfriend, however, did not seem as amused as she quickly ran away while screaming. Edissa did not seem to bother with them, however, as she just quickly started pulling all the unconscious cenleons out of the cell so that they wouldn't be jammed inside.
"You chose a hell of a time to return," Dominique then let out a small but very deep sigh as she got dressed while approaching Edissa. But of course, the two did not really understand each other, and Edissa just nodded in response.
"Can you help me get the others out?" Edissa said. And surprisingly enough, even though Dominique had no idea what she was saying, Dominique just started helping her and pulling the others out. Just in time, as more and more cenleons emerged from the Hole — like a monster storm, except all of them were unconscious.
And finally, after what seemed like the 30th cenleon, Rhys appeared.
"...You left with more or less a dozen man lions, and then you returned with 3 times that number?" Dominique could really only let out a sigh as she welcomed Rhys back, "I really can't figure out that brain of yours, Boss."
"They're here to sightsee," Rhys looked at all the unconscious cenleons who were lined up on the floor, "...As soon as they wake up. Also, keep an eye on that one — the others don't eat humans."
"They look more civilized than Edissa's group, no offense," Dominique glanced at Edissa, who did not respond at all, "So, how is it? Are these the more cultured man lions?"
"They are," Rhys nodded, "You would be surprised with the level of their technology — I think... it would be around the 19th century?"
"Seriously...?" Dominique blinked a couple of times in shock, "I thought they would be living in huts and caves and some shit. You're saying they have like buildings and houses?"
"Yes, they even have a castle."
"That's him!"
And as soon as Rhys stepped out of the prison building, he was suddenly welcomed by several flashes of light; a crowd of people, quickly rushing toward him with cameras and mics on their hands.
"Rhys Wilder!? Is it true you are here on a secret mission!?"
"I heard they were willing to shorten your sentence in exchange for what you did, is that true!?"
"Were the prisoners that you killed really terrorists who were planning to escape the prison!?"
"What is—"
Rhys then took a step back and immediately closed the door on all the reporters and journalists before very slowly looking at Dominique, who was just smirking mischievously at him.
"You really should have told me about them," Rhys sighed.
"Pft... I just wanted to see you flustered once in my life," Dominique's mischievous smile turned into a fit of laughter as she started slapping her thighs, "You... you should have seen your face! You—"
And before Dominique could finish her words, Rhys then casually messed up his growing hair before styling it; the look on his face, completely different from just seconds ago.
"What the..." Dominique raised an eyebrow as Rhys's demeanor instantly changed. He did not even say anything before just once again opening the door; he was not smiling, but the expression on his face was quite welcoming—no, it was too welcoming, "...You two-faced bastard."
"Everyone," Rhys then raised his palm at the reporters, causing all of them to cease their questions, "Right now, I am tired since I just came back from the Underworld — so I would really only answer one question."
"The Underworld!? Is it true that you were able to talk to one of the natives of the Underworld? A half-breed?"
"They are not half-breeds, but yes."
"!!!" Everyone started looking at each other as they heard Rhys's confirmation. They were going to ask more, but Rhys once again raised his palm.
"And right now..." Rhys then looked at the camera closest to him, "...their prince is inside resting."
"Prince...!?"
"Yes," Rhys let out a very small smile, "The people of the Underworld...
...they wish to connect with us."