The Quest Is Simply To NTR All The Heroes

Suddenly, someone dashed into their tree cave, hands shielding their head from the downpour.

They came to a stop just inside the cave entrance, pausing to glance back at the raging storm outside.

The newcomer's simple tunic clung to their body, soaked through and transparent from the rain, leaving little to the imagination.

Kaisen couldn't help but notice the dark shade of her areolas and the way her nipples were prominently visible, poking out through the thin fabric of her wet tunic.

The neckline of the tunic was low on the arms, accentuating her ample breasts and revealing a generous amount of cleavage.

The tunic reached down to her legs, stopping just below the thighs, leaving her lower half exposed.

"Goodness gracious, what a wild rain."

She remarked, her voice carrying a hint of amusement as steam began to rise from her entire body, swiftly evaporating the moisture clinging to her skin.

The dark elf let out a heavy sigh of relief, feeling the warmth gradually spreading across her body as the last traces of dampness disappeared.

Suddenly, she felt an arm wrap around her neck firmly, pulling her back until she was pressed against someone's body from behind.

Despite the unexpectedness of the gesture, a small smile formed on her lips.

"Intruding into someone's home in the dead of night? Do you have any idea what the home owners might do to you?"

Kaisen's voice whispered into her ear.

"Oh, forgive me, my lord. This humble dark elf seeks only refuge from the relentless rain. Would you be so kind as to allow this poor girl to stay the night?"

She giggled, playing along with the charade.

"Don't you have a home, lady? What're you doing out here in the middle of the night?"

As he spoke, his other hand wandered down to her belly, while the arm around her neck gently pulled her closer to him.

"Well, what can I say, my lord? My fiancé is a complete buffoon."

She sighed, her voice tinged with frustration.

Kaisen couldn't help but notice how her bubbly ass pressed against him through her thin tunic, the heat of her buttocks sending a tingle down to his little brother.

"So, you just decided to run into a random stranger's house, huh? You could've been abducted by someone or, or worse, if the homeowner is a pervert and tries to do something."

As he spoke, Kaisen felt his cock stirring a little, the heat from her ass cheeks seeping through the fabrics and igniting a primal urge within him.

"That's very true, my lord. Some do have tiny little worms."

Sable chuckled, her voice teasing as she turned her head slightly to meet his gaze.

'Damn, she's definitely playing.'

He caught onto Sable's teasing remark, understanding her subtle jab at his flaccid state.

Well, with Alice having put his soldier on standby, there wasn't much he could do.

But like a dormant volcano rumbling to life, his little buddy was starting to stir again.

With a sly smile, Kaisen decided to employ some age-old tactics on Sable.

"The truth is, the little worm grows tremendously according to the hotness of the lady's body."

"Really?"

"Yeah. If the woman in front of the worm's owner isn't hot enough, the little guy won't grow at all."

He flashed Sable a sheepish grin and released her from his grasp before sauntering over to his companions.

This time, however, he didn't take the middle spot like before. Instead, he plopped down on the other side of Alice.

'It looks like Maximus played his part just like I thought he would. Nice.'

Kaisen thought to himself, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he settled into his new spot.

Having both gold and the robber in the same house was a recipe for disaster.

At least, that was what he wanted Maximus to think and he succeeded in that.

He was relieved that everything had fallen into place according to his plan.

Now, the real challenge lay ahead—slowly corrupting her.

She wasn't naïve, that much was clear.

Sable knew her worth, and she wasn't afraid to flaunt it, evident from the way she carried herself and dressed.

She had that aura about her, the kind that demanded attention.

She craved to be noticed, just like the popular girl in school who had the whole hallway buzzing when she walked by.

Sure, everyone knew she was hot, including herself.

There were countless whispers and compliments about her beauty.

But amidst the sea of admirers, why would she bother noticing you, just another face in the crowd saying the same exact things?

No reason at all.

So what should you do?

Give her something negative.

Something that stands out.

Something that's different.

Like not giving her attention.

Curt replies. Jerk remarks.

Make her seem like she's not someone special in your life.

This will trigger her emotions and insecurities.

They will think there's someone who doesn't find them attractive.

And the question will be, "Why?"

That will prompt them to seek you out and try to find the reason.

However, you should remain steadfast in your manner of speaking.

Make her feel like she's just a attention seeking whore, not deserving of royal treatment.

Many are drawn to toxicity.

They become addicted to it, willing to sacrifice everything for it.

Strike them where it hurts the most.

Just like Sable, who paused for a moment to observe him as he settled on the ground.

It seemed like she was sizing him up, analyzing every move he made.

Then, she approached him, her movements slow and steady, until she settled down beside him, close enough for their shoulders to brush against each other.

Kaisen had already analysed this woman.

A warrior, a knightess in the Queen's own service—she was more than just strong, she was a real powerhouse.

Her unmatched strength must've scared off men who felt small next to her.

This probably made her feel pretty down, so she started dressing in more revealing outfits.

But even then, no one dared to make a move on her.

And that's where Kaisen saw his chance—to step up as the brave pervert who would take the risk where others shied away.