Chapter 249: Sandra's Return and Report

When we arrived at the mansion, Milea immediately entered and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, while I went to my bedroom after I greeted Garcia in the lobby.

I went to the balcony connected to my room and leaned against the railing.

Looking at the sky full of stars and devoid of clouds, I began to think there was no rain in this world. The atmospheric system was also strange, but I didn't really care too much about it.

I sensed a presence near me and called out her name.

"Sandra."

"Yes, Master."

A dark elf with ash-white hair appeared in front of me. She wore an erotic bodysuit, showing off her curve, and only two leather strips covering her nipples. Her lower face was covered in a black mask, and her deep, red eyes looked at my feet.

On her mask, I noticed some bread crumbles. It seemed like she just ate before I called out to her. And the fact that she could appear in front of me instantly meant that she had gotten stronger and probably got back a <Stealth> skill in her journey.

'I guess I don't need to coax her with food first.'

"Is there anything to report?" I asked in a deep tone, giving an air of authority.

"A few, Master," Sandra replied with a nod and raised her head. "I also encountered my former leader and the assassin group." She added.

Hearing that, my eyes narrowed seriously. Her former leader of the assassin group?

"What happened to them?"

"They are returning to the Sin Kingdom," Sandra replied without missing a beat. "According to what I heard, their real superior has arrived and ordered them to return. Their mission has already been completed, or rather has been canceled."

'Superior...'

Were they talking about Duke Blacktomb?

From his name, I could guess his family was ominous. Why would they call themselves Blacktomb if that wasn't the case?

"I managed to learn <Stealth> and <Instant Movement> at that time, Master."

Sandra's face lit up in excitement as her eyes sparkled. My expression eased as I looked at her, who appeared similar to a dog waiting to be praised.

If she had a tail on top of her butt, I bet that tail would wag happily while waiting for me.

And I knew how to praise her the best.

"Good job, Sandra. I will tell Milea to make the most delicious bread for you."

"Yes! Thank you very much, Master!" Sandra bowed deeply; her voice carried her immense happiness.

"Is there anything else to report?"

"Yes." Sandra nodded once again and looked at me with a rather guilty face. "The horses were dead, Master. That's why we arrived just today, a few days late from our supposed arrival."

"The horses were dead?" I asked, narrowing my eyes in suspicion.

Those horses were the best that the church gave to us. I planned to keep those horses in the stable as a means of transportation in the future.

How could it be dead? Were they exhausted?

No. Looking at Sandra's pace, I knew that the horses had enough rest. And from the money I gave her before, they could buy supplies such as brown sugar cubes, water, and vegetables to feed the horses and themselves.

'I can buy horses again, but I don't think I can get one with similar strength and stamina. They aren't called the best horses for nothing.' I thought.

"Were you attacked by monsters?"

That was one of the possibilities that could kill the horses. If it wasn't caused by internal factors like food or lack of supply, it should be caused by an external factor.

"N-No." The dark elf replied nervously.

"Then, bandits?"

"We did encounter them, but they are of no problem. I severed their legs easily and dumped them in the nearest city to get some monetary bounty." She added, averting her gaze.

I became more suspicious—no external factors either because Sandra was strong enough to deal with them. Probably Linda and Jane could also fight, supporting the dark elf.

Then...

"Did you eat the horse's food?" My eyes narrowed at her in suspicion.

This was ridiculous. No matter how much of a glutton Sandra was, surely she wouldn't eat the vegetables or sugar cube that was for the horses, right?

However...

"I-I had no idea at all."

Her nervousness began to show on her face. The mask she wore on her lower face slipped off slightly, and I could see her lips quiver slightly.

"..."

She did eat the horse's ration?!

"I couldn't help it, Master. We were lost in the jungle, and I got hungry. W-We did eat the horse, too, so they didn't die without reason! They saved my life! The horses are my heroes!"

Where did Sandra learn all of that? I could guess it was from Jane or Linda, knowing that the dark elf led an unfortunate life that made her lack common sense.

In just a few days, she had changed from the cool assassin to this girl who made silly excuses.

"I am not mad," I said to her, putting my hand on her head and patting her softly. "I was just a little disappointed that I can't use the horses as our transportation in the future."

"N-No way..." Sandra's face paled. "P-Please don't take away my bread!"

"I won't." I chuckled.

This girl only thought of her stomach and nothing else besides that.

"You brought me interesting information so that bread will be your reward. And you must be tired, so you should go rest in your room."

"No, Master. I am not tired yet." The dark elf shook her head. "I won't be able to sleep without eating first, so... May I visit the kitchen first?"

"Feel free to."

"Thank you, Master!"

As soon as she said that, she disappeared from my sight. She used her skill <Instant Movement> that worked similarly to my <Blink> to get to the kitchen faster. How hungry was she?

But then, she reappeared again as if she had forgotten about something.

"A-Also, Master. I didn't know whether I should report this, but... the maid Linda touched the area between her legs while muttering your name while hiding in the forest. She then got wet and moaned loudly. Why was that?"

"She just did something to make her feel good, Sandra," I answered the innocent assassin with a bitter smile. "If you want to know more, you can ask Garcia and Cecil."

"I see... I won't bother you any longer, Master. The bread is waiting for me!"

With that, she disappeared again. She didn't reappear this time, even when I waited for a few seconds.

Standing alone on the balcony, I heaved a sigh. I didn't expect to gain a piece of really useful information from Sandra. She was more skilled at gathering information than I previously thought.

And the fact that Linda masturbated in the forest was a bit surprising. Did she get addicted to orgasm after experiencing my touch while pretending to be my slave maid in the Border City?

My smile grew into a grin. This [Perfect Body] was so sinful. With just a touch of my hand, I could even corrupt an innocent maid to get addicted to having an orgasm.

Well, probably because her first experience with my hand made her love the feeling. She had pretty sensitive skin that could make her feel pleasure just by caressing it when she was aroused.

'If that's the case, maybe she will seek me in a few days now that she's here.'

More importantly, about Duke Blacktomb. I was glad I had a little blackmail material before I met with him. I could use the fact he was the real superior of those assassins who attacked me before to have the upper hand in our talk.

"Hmm, maybe I will use the same wine I gave to Alesia to make him owe me too. I hope I can get his cooperation when I am in the Sin Kingdom."

That night, I just slept and rested without calling any girls into my room. Having fun with them was nice and all, but I also needed sleep once every few days to restore my stamina.

When I woke up, I felt a wet and warm feeling enveloping my cock. I raised my body and saw Garcia giving me a head, bobbing up and down excitedly. The accumulated pleasure burst at once, and I shot thick sperm right into her throat.

Garcia's eyes bulged slightly, but she enjoyed it and made a slurping sound, drinking all of it down. Pulling her head away, she opened her mouth, which was filled with my semen, before gulping them down with a wide smile.