Bab 11: Preparing For The Future - Saleswoman Sarah

Nikolai lay in a warm bed, struggling to move because his body was covered in wounds. The curtains flickered, and a sudden feminine scent filled the apartment. Yet he couldn't move or leave his head to see the visitor.

'What's going on... I can't speak?!' He thought while the darkness of his room hid the sweet-scented woman's approach. Her feet gently tapping the ground, slow and careful like a predator. Her breathing grew heavier the closer she came.

One Step...

Two Steps...

'Who is it? I can't see her face clearly, but... She's naked?!'

The woman stood in silence, her body swaying and just when the moonlight seemed about to illuminate her face. Her body shifted! She slipped across Nikolai's body, and her warm tongue slipped across his bloody wounds.

'Ugh.... so warm and ticklish!'

"Mmmn, Nnnph... chu~"

He couldn't endure the strange feelings welling up in his body, desperate to see the identity of the woman while trying to call out. Her soft lips touched his pelvis. Unable to contain himself, his pride standing to the challenge covering most of the woman's face.

"Oh?" The woman gasped before the sticky sound of her lip gloss rubbing together echoed, followed by a pop.

'Is she going to?!'

The next moment, a pleasant feeling should have followed—warm lips and a slimy tongue should have enveloped him in a blissful moment as the unknown woman began to perform oral.

A low hum echoed from underneath the sofa, followed by an annoying melody of bleeps. Nikolai's hand slammed the ground as if trying to destroy the source of the sound, creating a loud bang, the wooden flooring suffering an immense impact as it cracked.

"Nnngh... so much... Ueeh... Salty... Not bad..." A voice seemed to whisper before the sound of someone moving away faded into the alarm's ringing.

"Wha... what!?"

The sudden sound snapped him from the pleasant dream where a strange woman was crawling into his bed, stroking his cheek, and...

Nikolai looked down—the cover that should have been on his body was now messed up on the floor. However, the more important and embarrassing thing, his lower body and thighs were covered in his midnight discharge.

'A wet dream at this age?! What's more, what is there so much... my entire shaft is soaked.'

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With an annoyed face, forced to put the cover in the washing machine, Nikolai looked outside with a bitter gaze. The time seemed to be close to one o'clock, and he needed to leave soon if he wanted to buy some new things.

"I should hurry because finding an apartment could be difficult unless I pay a large sum upfront."

Nikolai wore a simple pair of washed jeans, a white t-shirt with some cute bears on the front that Nikita bought him a while back and his worn trainers. He made sure all the windows and doors were locked before he arrived at his room, checking his phone for any messages.

[0 New Messages]

"Figures... I guess I'll head out—Hmm? Didn't I close my window last night?" Nikolai's voice sounded doubtful as he stepped to the window and slammed it shut, only to find a strange sticky residue on the frame. "Strange..." He muttered before wiping it and tossing the chestnut-scented tissue in the bin.

He left his room and turned back, making sure there wasn't any mess, and finally, he left his apartment with a strange feeling of confidence that he lacked before.

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[Purchased Ober to City Centre: -$15]

[Current Account Every day balance: $1,013,085]

"Hmmm, was it right to get an ober? Although I have money now, it feels a little wasteful..." However, despite complaining about buying the ober, he still tipped the driver five dollars, not feeling any sort of guilt for that.

'The app really pushes you to tip these days, well the driver was nice and didn't take me to the slums or through the long route. I hope it helps him.'

Nikolai stood outside the second largest department store in the city, though he could have gone to the best and most expensive. He still felt a little reluctant to spend too much above his station and instead limited himself until his income became sustainable.

'I'll be fighting, so I need something comfortable to fight in that also looks good, maybe several sets of the same outfit with different colours?' He remembered how annoying it was to fight in his formal attire and the crotch split during the battle leaving his ass exposed!

"Excuse me, sir, are you alright?" The saleswoman asked with a pleasant voice and smile.

'Though it's her job, I look horrible right now and she still greeted me, let's make it to this place! What's the name again?'

He looked at the sign. 'Verface¹' and realised this place was the real deal, not the most expensive. However, it still seemed high for Nikolai. His gaze returned to the beautiful saleswoman with blonde hair tied into a tasteful shoulder ponytail and light blue eyes with freckles across her nose.

"Sorry, I need several sets of clothes for various functions. My budget is roughly $10,000, but I can spend more if your choices are worthy."

Nikolai found that from the moment he transformed, his way of seeing people, especially women, changed a great deal. He could not only smell them with his improved senses but seemed to know information about them just from their scent and atmosphere.

"That is no problem, dear customer. Would you like to take a seat in our VIP waiting area while you give me a list of what you desire? I will do my best to match your desires and taste?"

First, he scanned his phone.

It seemed to be a simple check to confirm his wealth, and paying money into the store's account made it easier to buy clothes anyway, as Sarah explained everything.

[Depositied Money to Verface Inc: -$12,000]

[Current Account Every day balance: $1,001,085]

Her soft pink lips shimmering from the expensive lip-gloss she must use specifically to earn sales at this job gleamed in the overhead lights as Nikolai nodded, following the woman while enjoying the pleasant sound of her heals clicking against the marble flooring, his gaze enjoying the shape of her swaying hips.

'This woman is single and a virgin and just finished her monthly cycle—she seems shy and introverted but deep down is desperate to rise.'

[Added Profile information to Sarah Maddison]

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'Of course, let's see what this pendant can do to help me...'

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[Name: Sarah Maddison]

[Heritage: Human]

[Age: 25]

[Racial Level: 0]

[Bloodline: Maddison (Dominant), Richardson (Minor)]

[Breast Size: 93cm]

[Waist Size: 62cm]

[Hip Size: 98cm]

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[Physical: 4]

-[Strength: 6]

-[Endurance: 9]

-[Dexterity: 11]

-[Agility: 5]

[Mental: 11]

-[Intellect: 7]

-[Wisdom: 10]

-[Charisma: 15]

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[Notes: Despite being a pure and kind woman, she has the desire to rise, not wanting to live a life of poverty anymore. No matter the means she must use to reach that point!]

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'Wow, her hips really are amazing... Pendant, is this normal for a human to have such low attributes in physical?'

Nikolai followed the beautiful blonde to the waiting room, a small yet cosy room with a private door, which Sarah closed and locked as she began brewing some hot tea.

This kind of culture wasn't worldwide but something from the S-kingdom that prided itself on hospitality and service.

"Now then, dear customer. I am Sarah, here to help you with whatever you might need during your visit. Please enjoy our speciality tea."

Sarah's atmosphere changed from a kind saleswoman to a determined woman after entering the room.

Nikolai guessed it wasn't because he was handsome but the fact he judged her to have a desire to rise higher.

"Well, can you get me several sets of a high-quality and comfortable outfit, colours and designs I leave to you? It must be both comfortable and look presentable. Added to that, I want two suits, one for leisure and another for serious matters."

Sarah's eyes flickered with ambition upon hearing his request. This might reach an expensive level if she played her cards right.

"Valued customer, may I ask your measurements?" Sarah urged, with a slight wink, as she leaned forward, also placing her hand on a tape measure on the table beside her.

'How transparent. Is this the power of someone with a little money?'

"I would like to ask if you could measure me completely as I don't know my measurements, Sarah. Also, call me Nikolai!"

"It would be my pleasure~ give me a moment, Sir Nikolai!"

While sitting back on the comfortable black leather sofa. His mind returned to the strange dream he experienced last night as Sarah knelt between his thighs and began to measure his inside leg.

"Oh my gosh..." She muttered the moment her hand touched the culprit. Her light blue eyes looked up at the handsome Nikolai as she let the measuring tape drop from her hand...