A month went by since Dante finished his craft, he and Ciri seized the time they had and took a break from training, focusing more on their relationship. They got permission from Geralt and Vesemir to travel anywhere before coming back in a month.
They visited Novigrad, Velen - No Man's Land, White Orchard, Toussaint, then Skellige. They passed by Vizima but didn't stay for the night, somehow, they felt it wasn't a good idea to stay there for long. They tried different kinds of foods, Ciri enjoyed the meals but Dante disdained it from the bottom of his heart, he could cook a hundred times better than people in this world, he just ate to accompany Ciri. The girl knew that but didn't care if he liked it or not, she only teases him as much as she can, saying, 'What, you're so strong, but you can't handle average food?'
Dante could only chuckle at her remarks.
They were currently in Toussaint after Skellige, he loved the area. He was looking for lots he could occupy, two lots for houses, and ten for lodging.
"This, Sir, is the biggest lot we that's available in the fief at the moment. We have some big families that are dodging taxes this year, maybe you can buy their lots from the Duchess herself if she decides to confiscate it." A real estate broker confidently smiled at Dante, who was holding the ashen-haired's hand.
"Hmm..." Dante cupped his chin, he wouldn't be here for some time so it'd be useless to buy these. But if he does get here in the future, all these places would be occupied by then. "You got yourself a sale, hand this letter to a man named Loki, he'll take care of everything here."
"Ah- Loki... Loki of Toussaint? THAT Loki?" The guy asked, trembling his hand.
"Yes, yes. That Loki." Dante sighed and snickered with Ciri.
Ahh... Loki, that guy. He promised us years but finished it in months, Dante liked that kind of people. It was these kinds of people that blow up the most, be it money, fame, or anything. And speaking of fame, Loki was like a celebrity in Toussaint. His sudden success shocked everyone, the master merchant disappeared, only to go back and conquer the business empire. He was famous at Novigrad and Vizima too, but not as famous as he was in Toussaint where people would literally tremble being near him.
He was known for being VERY kind to anyone, but what made people respect him was how brutal he was to people who mess with him. He was as dark as he was white. Owning a lot of businesses had its share of disappointments, people try to screw him over and he didn't like that. He was the type of person to return the favor and amplify them, but that could also be used for the opposite side.
Speaking of Loki...
"Dante!"
The raven-haired turned his head to see Loki excitedly going out of a carriage. Dante could see that the man was now buffy, compared to when they were at Bastion. "Well, if it isn't Loki, the richest man in the world himself!"
Loki smiled and walked towards Dante and gave both him and Ciri a hug, "Come on now, I'm not that great..."
Ciri rolled her eyes but laughed at the businessman, "Quit being humble around us! Remember what I said months ago?"
"We aren't royalty," Loki nodded, then smiled towards them, "I heard you came here weeks ago, sorry I wasn't here to accompany you guys, I was personally hiring people from the army of Vizima to work as my guards."
Dante waved his hand, "Don't mind it, we were only sightseeing for the month. I have somewhere to be, after this."
"Uhh... e-excuse me, about this letter, sire..." the broker handed the letter Dante wrote, making the raven-haired scratch his head in surprise.
"Ah? Yes! I forgot about that, here..." Dante handed him a hundred crowns for his time, making the man gasp in shock. Bowing rapidly before leaving.
"And here," handing the letter to Loki, Dante sighed, "Read what's in it and do those things for me, I'll travel somewhere for some time, I don't know when I'll be back," he said, making Ciri hold his hand tighter.
Loki noticed the girl's expression, seeing as it was serious, he nodded, "I know you don't need it since you're already strong, but do you need guards with you? To protect Lady Ciri..."
"No," Dante shook his head and smiled, "I'm going alone, it's too dangerous to bring anyone with me to where I'm going." he said, then patted the businessman's shoulder, "I think it's time for us to go, the sun's setting."
"W-Well, how 'bout a carriage then? At least a comfortable ride to Bastion than riding a horse?" Loki offered, only to widen his eyes as a bed suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
"Who said we were on a horse?" Ciri who've been quiet for a while, grinned as she sat on the bed.
Dante, on the other hand, chuckled after seeing the guy's reaction. "See you soon, Loki... Here," he said as three books appeared in his hands, "Books regarding misdirection and illusion, I figured this would help you one day."
(And that's how Loki started on going his way up to becoming the God of Mischief XD)
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A bed could be seen flying in the sky, and two people were having the time of their lives.
"Faster!" Ciri, being choked, yelled as the raven-haired was ramming inside her. "Oh my god, I'm going crazy!"
Every relationship had their kinks here and there, and Ciri's is choking. She didn't know why, but she loved the feeling of being dominated. She loved it when Dante orders her when they have sex, to suck his dick, to use her breasts, to be on top, or Doggystyle. She loved all of it.
"I'm cumming!" Dante grunted as he then stood up, being sucked by Ciri immediately. Moaning as her tongue circled his entire member, "You're so good at this!"
Hearing his compliment, Ciri felt hotter and sucked even faster. Squeelches could be heard from her mouth as her saliva was covering his dick.
"Ah, shit!" Dante gritted his teeth, releasing loads of cum inside Ciri's mouth, only for the girl to take it in easily. "Ha..."
This was their sixth round, the ashen-haired came multiple times already, her mind too blank to count. "Was it good?" she asked as they laid in the bed to cuddle.
"Are you kidding? Of course, it was good," Dante said, making the girl smile in satisfaction.
"I'm so addicted to this," He muttered.
Ciri, who heard that, grinned and grabbed his member. She started to jack it off, making it erect again, "Then you must come back quickly, or you're going to miss fucking off this lady right here." she said, placing his hand on her entrance.
"Now, how about another round before we return to Bastion?"