I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Even if I assigned most of the tasks for others to handle, I still got important tasks to do.

One of them was to keep getting warriors out, give them stat points, and let them get stronger.

Another was to keep bothering Silverlining and forcing this dude to send what he promised on a daily basis.

In fact, I didn't need to do that. Silverlining was more willing to do so. I got what he wanted to convey, as he wanted to stress over the importance of keeping the deal with them running.

Of course if compared with other races in the universe, I'd not easily find another equal for the Toranks this easily.

The only ones who could match them in terms of wealth, knowledge, and influence were the Hescos. But I still didn't want to give away my current golden chance in securing a good deal with them and get what I wanted.

If they thought they got the upper hand thanks to all these trades, they'd be greatly mistaken.

When I exchanged with Silverlining, he tried to cut the price low. Yet I insisted on working on the old prices for now.

I didn't want them to use this as an example of my agreement of lowering the price of my bones. So suffering little loss for now was better than losing much more later on.

Yet this all paled in comparison to the most important and difficult task I still had to do.

"Tsk! I kept postponing this meeting until there is only one day left for the big war to start," I finally had no other excuse to not do this task.

I tried to keep myself busy during the past days, trying to avoid such meetings. However there was no time right now. I'd either do it right now or not do it at all.

I took in a long breath, prepared myself for what I was going to face, before stepping on my chariot's stairs and headed to the lower levels.

And there I went to the room where I locked Hilary up for all this time before finally removing the seal and opening the door.

"You finally remembered to come and pay me a visit?"

This was a meeting I tried to delay as long as I could. I saw Hilary's face, and from her eyes I could tell the two personalities merged together.

Yet I couldn't tell who was dominant, the evil demoness or the cute Hilary.

"I was busy," I looked around and found lots of things in the room.

First the room itself changed a lot! The rooms in my chariot weren't that spacious. But this room was looking like a big hall and not a simple tight room.

I didn't know what she did, but the room changed and got filled with tons of things. There were many paintings held on the walls. And these walls were now made up of black swirling fog without showing the usual shape of my chariot's walls.

The ground was covered up with thick and luxurious looking carpets. As for the furniture, in such a vast place there were many good looking pieces, including bed-like cushions and big seats.

Everything in this place was filled with lust. The drawings in these paintings described different races f*cking each other in different positions. And there were even some who showed only the face of females screaming in pain and agony while their hair was scattered and floating in the air.

Without the need to ask, these paintings described ladies in the apex of their entertaining moments. If these drawings could depict sound, then I'd hear endless moans and huffs coming from them, in addition to pleading for more fornication and pumping.

The carpets showed the same kind of images sewed on their mattress in a fantastic and artistic way.

And the furniture just provided the perfect atmosphere for the two of us to start doing what all these drawings implied!

Even the fog swirled to show people hugging, curdling, kissing, and doing various things together. Damn this girl! It was clear now who got the upper hand in this personality merge; it was the demonesse.

But that wasn't totally bad for me. At least I'd get what I hoped for from this visit.

I was going to face different races and forces that served the true hidden enemy. But my main goal from all this wasn't just to clear the quests and save the twenty worlds.

I wanted to force the hidden enemies to reveal themselves to me. Like this I'd learn more about them and gain more experience in how to perfectly deal with these hard to find enemies.

As I wanted such a goal, I didn't like going to meet up with such enemies without any preparations. And to prepare for them, I needed more info and Hilary was just the perfect source of such intel.

She was, after all, once part of these enemies.

But knowing that she could help and getting such information out of her tight lips was another different matter.

I knew what she wanted, and I didn't totally reject the idea of satisfying her for getting such information. But I'd love to sleep again with my fiery and explosive Hilary than this lustful and sexy demonesse.

If I could get more intel without the need to explore her sexy body, it'd be great.

I looked up and down at her. She was wearing a tight black dress that was filled with little sparkling star shaped jewels.

It had a long cut starting from her belly all the way down to her heels, exposing a great deal of tempting white skin.

She didn't wear anything underneath such a tight and sexy dress, and that was why almost all of her chest was exposed with that huge V shaped neck line of that dress.

She wore a dark blue veil to cover up her face, giving her much sexier image than ever.