Master of Lust

Chapter - 63 Rick to the Rescue [1]

Chapter - 63 Rick to the Rescue [1]

"Hehehe... Don't you have a foul mouth?" The old man laughed, revealing his decayed teeth as he blatantly eyed the girl from head to toe, briefly fixating on her chest. He didn't appear even slightly offended by the girl's harsh words.

"But don't you fret. I've dealt with feisty gals like you before," the old man smirked. "Hehehe... I've got quite the knack for taming strong-willed women like yourself."

"Once I am done, you will beg for this piece of meat," The old man grabbed his thing from over his loose pants and licking his lips with a disturbing leer., gave it a little squeeze.

"You repulsive creep," the girl struggled to get the words out. Her expression grew colder with each sentence the old man uttered. "My grandfather shouldn't have saved you. That was the biggest mistake he did."

"If your grandfather is an idiot, who am I to complain?" The old man shrugged, "That idiot didn't even know who I was, and why everyone was chasing me. Just because I looked strong and spun a sob story, that naive old man took me in. What a fool, seriously."

"That old coot actually did me a big favor," the old man grinned, his decaying teeth on full display as he lasciviously eyed the girl, "The minute I laid eyes on you... I knew, no matter what, you're ending up in my bed."

"Shut your fucking filthy mouth... Or I'll put you six feet under," another man's furious voice finally reached Rick's ears, directed at the old man.

Meanwhile, Rick and the Rabbit found themselves in an unusual spot. They were both huddled behind a bush, their heads peeking out like a couple of curious kids. It would've been a hilarious sight – one boy and a rabbit, peeping out of the bushes like they were on some secret mission. – if the situation weren't so serious.

As they peered through the bushes, about fifty meters away, Rick's eyes widened in shock. There, a disturbing scene unfolded before them. A group of men lay scattered on the ground, their lives draining away, staining the earth beneath them a gruesome red. It was a spine-chilling sight that sent shivers down Rick's spine.

On one side of this gruesome scene stood an old man like no other Rick had ever seen. He was dressed in strange white clothes that looked like they came from a different time, and his back was bent nearly ninety degrees, propped up by a knobby wooden staff with an unusually thick and round top. With his long, white beard and rotting black teeth, he had a spooky, almost sinister appearance. Rick couldn't shake the feeling of unease whenever the old man spoke.

Standing beside the old man were seven young men, their heavily built frames creating an imposing presence. Rick's heart pounded in his chest as he watched them, a strange mixture of fear and curiosity swirling within him. Who were these people, and what had led to this gruesome confrontation?

On the opposite side of this grim scene stood a man in his early fifties. He showed clear signs of injury, clutching his shoulder where blood seeped from a wound. Despite his condition, his eyes burned with determination, making it clear to Rick that he wasn't someone to underestimate. This man was ready to spring into action at any moment.

And behind the injured man stood a girl, and this was the moment that truly caught Rick off guard. Her face was as cold as ice, her expression a stern frown as she locked eyes with the old man. It wasn't her demeanor that surprised Rick, though; it was the fact that the girl's face looked somewhat familiar.

Rick's thoughts raced as he tried to connect the girl he saw before him with a memory he held. Could it really be just a coincidence? The girl in front of him was the same one he had glimpsed at the airport yesterday. He hadn't seen much of her, but her features were unmistakable.

Rick whispered to the Rabbit, "I can't believe it, but I know that girl. We saw her at the airport yesterday, remember?"

But the Rabbit looked clueless, how could she remember something when she couldn't even handle herself after that long flight. Rick should be grateful she didn't shit the cage.

What in the world was going on here? How did that girl end up here, with the old man in this dangerous situation?

The old man's voice quivered with a disturbing certainty as he spoke, "Why are you so set on dying with her? You should be wiser than this. There's no way out. Join me, and I'll let you have a piece of her as well. I've seen the way you look at her." The old man grinned, revealing the wounded man's desires in front of the girl.

"With me, you won't need to hold back your desires."

The wounded man clenched his teeth, battling through the pain, and replied, "Shut up... You are wrong... I've never... never... never..." But the man could not bring himself to say no.

Rick looked down at the screen, anticipating yet another unusual quest. As expected, a message appeared:

[

Quest: Rescue the girl from the clutches of the old man and his henchmen.

Time Duration: Before she gets fucking raped.

Rewards: Can't you, for once, do it for your adorable summon?

]

Rick stared at the quest and his face twisted, 'Are you kidding me?' He couldn't help but think.

[What more can we anticipate from a loser like you? Very well, here are your rewards.]

[Quest Rewards: 1 vial of Exotic Aphrodisiac; Ero points: 100,000; 3 Lottery spins]

[And if you save the wounded man, Bonus: $5,000]

'Only $5,000 for a man?' Rick was speechless, 'Is he that worthless?'

[Do you want to fuck that man?]

'No,' Rick quickly denied.

[Then be happy with $5,000]

[Now say, Are you happy, loser?"]

'Shouldn't you be more respectful to me? I am your chosen master, aren't I?' Rick tried to assert his dominance over the system.

[You are... Huh... Are you happy? Master... Loser?]

'You...' Rick could swear he heard the system scoff. It was trying to piss off Rick.

'I don't have time to argue with an arrogant system like you right now. But I will take care of you sooner or later.'

[...]

"Umm... Excuse me!!"

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