1. Necromancer. Chapter 6
  2. Necromancer. Chapter 7
  3. Necromancer. Chapter 8
  4. Necromancer. Chapter 9
  5. Necromancer. Chapter 10
  6. Necromancer. Chapter 11
  7. Necromancer. Chapter 12
  8. Necromancer. Chapter 13
  9. Necromancer. Chapter 14: Introduction
  10. Necromancer. Chapter 15
  11. Necromancer. Chapter 16
  12. Necromancer. Chapter 17
  13. Necromancer. Chapter 19
  14. Necromancer. Chapter 20
  15. Necromancer. Chapter 21
  16. Necromancer. Chapter 22
  17. Necromancer. Chapter 23
  18. Necromancer. Chapter 24
  19. Necromancer. Chapter 25
  20. Necromancer. Chapter 26

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with me, you are a young beautiful girl, such should not carry the plates in a tavern on the edge of the Empire. - I said, wiping my dick with the edge of the sheet.

- And what should these girls do? - She smiled again.

- This. - I said, getting up and slapping another kiss in her soft lips. Wrap her arms around my neck, she clung to me with all her sweaty and heated body, my cock buried her in the thigh.

- And what I get for this? - Already without a smile, she quite seriously asked when I stopped the kiss, this devil did not let go of her hugs, continuing to crawl on my chest.

- And you, I look, you won't miss yours. - I grinned, in turn, clutching her ass in his hands.

- Such a century. - She just shook her shoulders.

- You will have everything, I promise. - I said confidently, already knowing how to use this smart girl.

- If so, I'm all yours, my lord. By the way, my name is verira. - The girl reported and already herself dug into my lips demanding kiss.

Verimera and I lay in bed all evening, she hugged me and gently fingered my chest, carefully listening to my plan to redistribute the world, with large bills and many corrections, of course, I am not going to devote all the details and nuances.

- So it turns out you are a magician? - After listening to me to the end, she asked semi-affirmatively.

- Yes, mage. - I nodded, again removing from her face the fallen strand of hair.

“I’m glad to ... be with the magician.” - She recovered and looked expectantly into my eyes.

- That's right, my good, you're not a servant. I need helpers, and you will be the first of them, so to speak, the first apostle of the new faith. - I grinned, easily twirling her swollen nipple between the fingers.

- And there will be others? - With a juicy touch of jealousy in her voice, she asked.

- Of course there will be dozens, hundreds, thousands of followers and servants, but you will be the main one among them. - I promised frivolously. Recently, this girl has become something new for me, not squeezed, not frightened, does not look away, and even smiles, but how is she pressed against me, uh, do I also start to think with a member?

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- What should I do? - Covering a naked body with a blanket, Verira asked with interest.

- So far, nothing, lie down, rest, you can walk along the benches, I left you the money. - Zip fastener with swords, I replied.

“I thought we had a lot to do.” - Pretty girl purred, turning over on his stomach.

- I, you still rest. - I waved my hand, walked over to the bed and, powerfully taking the girl by the chin, kissed her. Veririra responded warmly to the kiss, without shyness, running her nimble tongue into my mouth. As it turned out, people can not only be intimidated, but also to buy. I knew it before, but for some reason I didn’t practice it, I was pleased to feel someone’s fear, but it’s nice in bed, but in everyday life it’sn’t much, I learned the hard way with Mira, I wonder how she is. .. With this girl past mistakes I will not repeat, just a few coins quickly turned her into a passionate lover, and the enthusiasm is not fake, and this is good news. Women love money and the power of no less than men, I have not yet chosen the right puppet for the screen of my activities, but the former waitress-maid can cope badly, there are brains in her pretty head.

Having had a great rest during the night, I was full of strength and enthusiasm, I immediately went to the craft quarter, I need to find a glass blower.Yesterday I talked to Marmeta, that is the name of the hostess of the inn and found out that the craft quarter is not very bad here, the masters of the old generation are still working here, those artisans who can use magic. They are not full-fledged magicians, they can hardly do anything from the arsenal of ordinary sorcerers, and they have very little strength, but this is enough for excellent work in their profession. I did not find the small glassblower's workshop right away, at first I mistakenly went to the blacksmith, I had to apologize and solemnly assure that nothing was needed so far.

- I have a variety of cans and bottles, and all at a low price. - A dearly gray-haired old man said, sedately stroking his beard, when I nevertheless arrived at the address.

“It's just great, but, I need something special.” - Confidently nodded, having decided exactly what I needed.

- Yes? Let me ask what you need? - Willingly nodded old man.

- Small bottles with straight rectangular faces, about the size of a fist. - I tried to explain, remembering the perfume bottles in my homeland.

- It's stupid that you can pour in such a small bottle? - Skeptically frowned old man, trying to understand why I needed such a strange container.

- This is not your concern. - A little displeased, I stopped the debate.

- So yes, but ... Making a special form for one oversized product ... - The glassblower shook his head with doubt.

- Not for one, I will need at least a hundred, and later I will buy more. - I confidently countered, an interest appeared in the master's eyes.

- It completely changes things, only ... An apprentice recently left me, finally finished my studies and left for the capital to work, so ...

- Don't worry about it, I'm not in a hurry. - I calmed down the artisan.

- Well, uh ... then you can ... - The master decided to take up my order.

- For every bottle I pay for a copper coin. - I suggested.

“There’s a deal here ... There is a problem with glass now ...” Having made a sad face, the old man began to play up.

- Well, a half, coming? - I sighed.

- It goes. - Immediately he smiled. Why do I need packaging? No, I am not going to drive moonshine and sell it at retail, although the idea has a right to life, I have never noticed strong drinks here. I will put weaves on bottles and turn them into catchers into which I will later place human souls. It is difficult to take a soul out of a person, I have already found the necessary weaving, it extracts the soul, leaving the person alive and unharmed, but the person must give it consciously and voluntarily, otherwise there is no way ... You can’t touch anyone, this town and my future fortress will become a supporting one point, I will locate the infrastructure, it will take a lot of resources.

It is necessary to deal with the magician, just so you can not throw it without supervision, it is too dangerous. Of course, he is greedy, but money doesn’t decide everything, you need to come up with something else ... I will deal with this issue a little later.

- Xa-Aran. - Quiet, I called out in a low voice when I drove away from the city.

- Hello again. - It was heard on the left, I turned my head and saw a demon in a riding suit, he proudly sat on a magnificent black stallion and looked at me with a smile.

- And you do not get sick ... I have a question for you. - Swaying in the saddle, I said.

- Which one? - Out of courtesy, asked the demon.

- I can get souls, but, it will not be just like that? How can I make a deal? I can't fulfill my wishes ... - Trying to clearly formulate the essence of the problem, I betrayed.

- Do not worry about it, even though we in this world cannot yet take souls, we can already use our power. When you agree with the person, just contact me, I will do everything, and your task is to take the soul and later transfer it to me.

- What about the contract? - I remembered in time.

- This is a new world for us, for the first time we will manage without extra bureaucracy, oral agreement will be quite enough. - Hem a demon.

- And if the client then changes his mind? - I asked a reasonable question.

- And what's the difference, your soul will already be with you. “The demon fell away and melted in the air.”

The men quickly took away the trash, at the same time sorting the fragments of stones, selected the largest ones and stored them not far from the main building of the fortress.

“Your grace, we will need material soon, mortar, clay ...” Morkay came up to me as soon as I dismounted.

- Is it in the city?

- Of course there is ... - Scratched ... Read more →

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