"Sorry about the displeasure caused," Rojja said, bowing slightly to Ken.
"I'm beginning to get used to it." Ken sighed, shaking his head. How many people were going to be annoying because of his legs? He would remember them all and get his revenge on them in some way.
"If you send a letter to us, we'll send one of our guards to escort you." Rojja needed to find a way to stop such business happening at his pavilion. Perhaps he had been too polite to the various families.
[To think that they would come in and start issues with my honoured guest…]
"That’s a good idea. I’ll send a letter as long as it’s not an emergency.”
Ken was led outside to a courtyard, which was attached to a large room. When he entered the room he saw that there were a number of single beds, as well as several counters filled with rice, vegetables, and meat. There was also a door which led into another room.
The area around was fairly bare, without too many distractions. The entire building was made out of stone, though there were plenty of blankets around to keep them warm.
"It was hastily made, but if there's anything you are displeased with, please bring it to my attention."
He then led Ken to a door and opened it, revealing a second room with a large cauldron the height of a person and the length of one too. It was made of some kind of dark stone.
"What an amazing cauldron." Ken said, admiring it’s size. It definitely gave off a sense of greatness just by its presence.
"It's a cauldron which had been passed down by my ancestors. There are few times we are able to convince an Alchemist to assist us by making pills, but the use of this cauldron helps convince them."
"I can see why. There are probably few of this quality in this entire region. Do you have your materials prepared? Emerald will get to making the pill as soon as you're ready."
"Alchemist Emerald? You won't be refining it?" Rojja asked, glancing at the woman behind him.
"The quality won't be so good. Emerald is much better than me at refining, so I assumed you'd want her to do it."
"If that's the case, please allow me to thank you both." He bowed his head. "I will bring the materials right away."
He left and then quickly brought back the three sets of materials, in case she needed to create the pill multiple times. Then he left again, leaving them alone. He personally had a Lower Martial Expert to guard the area.
"Chandi, cultivate in the other room,” Ken commander.
"Yes, master." Chandi bowed and then retreated to the room behind them.
Once she was gone, Ken reached up to Emerald and pulled her down to kiss her lips quickly. "Master needs you to refine this pill well. Can you succeed on the first try?"
"If that is master wishes." She licked her lips, tasting his lips on her, and then picked up a set of the ingredients. Due to her special physique, she didn’t need a cauldron. Instead, she focused on absorbing the ingredients into her body and then refined them internally.
Ken watched, wondering where the pill would fall from. After a short while, she reached down to her crotch, and then out slid a gleaming pill.
"Well done, Emerald." Even Ken could see that it was magnificently made, ignoring the fact it had a sheen on it.
He put the materials in the furnace and tried to refine the pill. He used his white fire, not realising that it made the entire ordeal near trivial. He concentrated, following the goddess’ guidance, and finally formed the pill. The quality of the pill was much lower than Emerald’s, but that was to be expected.
"Well done, master~" She pulled his head to her tits and smothered him in her affection.
[You’re much better at me in both fighting and Alchemy…]
"It's not as good as yours but I'm glad I was able to do it." The fact he was able to make such great pills meant that he was truly a Leaf.
[[Well done, Mortal. It’s not great, but it’s good enough.]]
"Come,” he beckoned Emerald. “We need to spend the next week creating tons of pills." He took the third set of ingredients for the pill that was left. "Each of them will be high grade earth pills, and our aim is to make at least a hundred different high grade pills, and an additional fifty of the white pearl pills."
"So that means master wants to..." Emerald licked her lips slowly, like a cougar checking out her prey.
"That's right. We're going to be refining and fucking all week long. You'll need to suppress your pheromones too."
"If I do that, my body will crave master more…” She had some self restraint, but she doubted she’d be able to restrain herself so much.
"Good. Crave me. Once we finish making those hundred pills, I won't stop you from milking me dry until the week ends."
"Really? Does master promise?" Her eyes lit up in excitement, and she looked like a playful kitten, though the hunger in her eyes couldn’t be understated.
"I promise, my sweet Emerald." Ken made the promise not knowing how boundless the appetite of a dryad nymph was.
However, they dealt with the Commerce Head first, handing over the pill which Emerald had refined.
"Thank you so much, Arrayist Ken, Alchemist Emerald." He bowed again, clasping his hands together respectfully.
"No need.” Ken raised a hand to stop him from bowing.”This is merely payment for your services. I cannot be interrupted for the next week. If it is so important, interrupt me in the evening. If it is truly an emergency, as in something bad has happened to my slaves, or you need a pill refined at that instant, then feel free to knock, but don't open the door to the refining room."
"I will do as you command." Rojja bowed his head lightly, understanding the gravity of the situation.
[Just what kind of Alchemy do you practise, Arrayist Ken?]
"Once I'm done with this week, I'll speak with you about an offer I have planned." Ken smiled, the smile reaching his eyes.
"Is there anything you'd like for me to prepare for the meeting?" Rojja asked.
"An open mind and to remember that I offered this deal to you first." Ken had to do at least that much, offering Commerce Head the highest of respects.
"I understand." The Commerce Head wasn't sure what it was going to be about, but considering that Ken was going into closed door refining, it probably meant that he was going to be making a few pills. He wondered how many high grade pills he would make. Perhaps three or four a day?
[What a monster.]
"Sorry about the displeasure caused," Rojja said, bowing slightly to Ken.
"I'm beginning to get used to it." Ken sighed, shaking his head. How many people were going to be annoying because of his legs? He would remember them all and get his revenge on them in some way.
"If you send a letter to us, we'll send one of our guards to escort you." Rojja needed to find a way to stop such business happening at his pavilion. Perhaps he had been too polite to the various families.
[To think that they would come in and start issues with my honoured guest…]
"That’s a good idea. I’ll send a letter as long as it’s not an emergency.”
Ken was led outside to a courtyard, which was attached to a large room. When he entered the room he saw that there were a number of single beds, as well as several counters filled with rice, vegetables, and meat. There was also a door which led into another room.
The area around was fairly bare, without too many distractions. The entire building was made out of stone, though there were plenty of blankets around to keep them warm.
"It was hastily made, but if there's anything you are displeased with, please bring it to my attention."
He then led Ken to a door and opened it, revealing a second room with a large cauldron the height of a person and the length of one too. It was made of some kind of dark stone.
"What an amazing cauldron." Ken said, admiring it’s size. It definitely gave off a sense of greatness just by its presence.
"It's a cauldron which had been passed down by my ancestors. There are few times we are able to convince an Alchemist to assist us by making pills, but the use of this cauldron helps convince them."
"I can see why. There are probably few of this quality in this entire region. Do you have your materials prepared? Emerald will get to making the pill as soon as you're ready."
"Alchemist Emerald? You won't be refining it?" Rojja asked, glancing at the woman behind him.
"The quality won't be so good. Emerald is much better than me at refining, so I assumed you'd want her to do it."
"If that's the case, please allow me to thank you both." He bowed his head. "I will bring the materials right away."
He left and then quickly brought back the three sets of materials, in case she needed to create the pill multiple times. Then he left again, leaving them alone. He personally had a Lower Martial Expert to guard the area.
"Chandi, cultivate in the other room,” Ken commander.
"Yes, master." Chandi bowed and then retreated to the room behind them.
Once she was gone, Ken reached up to Emerald and pulled her down to kiss her lips quickly. "Master needs you to refine this pill well. Can you succeed on the first try?"
"If that is master wishes." She licked her lips, tasting his lips on her, and then picked up a set of the ingredients. Due to her special physique, she didn’t need a cauldron. Instead, she focused on absorbing the ingredients into her body and then refined them internally.
Ken watched, wondering where the pill would fall from. After a short while, she reached down to her crotch, and then out slid a gleaming pill.
"Well done, Emerald." Even Ken could see that it was magnificently made, ignoring the fact it had a sheen on it.
He put the materials in the furnace and tried to refine the pill. He used his white fire, not realising that it made the entire ordeal near trivial. He concentrated, following the goddess’ guidance, and finally formed the pill. The quality of the pill was much lower than Emerald’s, but that was to be expected.
"Well done, master~" She pulled his head to her tits and smothered him in her affection.
[You’re much better at me in both fighting and Alchemy…]
"It's not as good as yours but I'm glad I was able to do it." The fact he was able to make such great pills meant that he was truly a Leaf.
[[Well done, Mortal. It’s not great, but it’s good enough.]]
"Come,” he beckoned Emerald. “We need to spend the next week creating tons of pills." He took the third set of ingredients for the pill that was left. "Each of them will be high grade earth pills, and our aim is to make at least a hundred different high grade pills, and an additional fifty of the white pearl pills."
"So that means master wants to..." Emerald licked her lips slowly, like a cougar checking out her prey.
"That's right. We're going to be refining and fucking all week long. You'll need to suppress your pheromones too."
"If I do that, my body will crave master more…” She had some self restraint, but she doubted she’d be able to restrain herself so much.
"Good. Crave me. Once we finish making those hundred pills, I won't stop you from milking me dry until the week ends."
"Really? Does master promise?" Her eyes lit up in excitement, and she looked like a playful kitten, though the hunger in her eyes couldn’t be understated.
"I promise, my sweet Emerald." Ken made the promise not knowing how boundless the appetite of a dryad nymph was.
However, they dealt with the Commerce Head first, handing over the pill which Emerald had refined.
"Thank you so much, Arrayist Ken, Alchemist Emerald." He bowed again, clasping his hands together respectfully.
"No need.” Ken raised a hand to stop him from bowing.”This is merely payment for your services. I cannot be interrupted for the next week. If it is so important, interrupt me in the evening. If it is truly an emergency, as in something bad has happened to my slaves, or you need a pill refined at that instant, then feel free to knock, but don't open the door to the refining room."
"I will do as you command." Rojja bowed his head lightly, understanding the gravity of the situation.
[Just what kind of Alchemy do you practise, Arrayist Ken?]
"Once I'm done with this week, I'll speak with you about an offer I have planned." Ken smiled, the smile reaching his eyes.
"Is there anything you'd like for me to prepare for the meeting?" Rojja asked.
"An open mind and to remember that I offered this deal to you first." Ken had to do at least that much, offering Commerce Head the highest of respects.
"I understand." The Commerce Head wasn't sure what it was going to be about, but considering that Ken was going into closed door refining, it probably meant that he was going to be making a few pills. He wondered how many high grade pills he would make. Perhaps three or four a day?
[What a monster.]
