[DCI] Chapter 70 - Fast and Needed
Added 2023-08-29 01:08:15 +0000 UTC“You mean, all of us? Or like, in pairs? We should have enough time for that and you are already one ahead of Levia in that regard.” I raised a brow at the happy drakan lady.
“Since we were going to celebrate, we should go together.” Aisha pulled us both by our wrists. “Unless Levia wants to share a more personal moment with you first. I’ll be okay with that, of course.”
“I do not mind going out as a group,” Levia replied. “Even if plentiful, our time in Lucas’ world is still limited. We should make use of it as efficiently as we can. We are both his women, so we should accompany him properly and make sure that our partner enjoys his time without having to worry about those left behind.”
“Yeah, you are right. He wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about me sitting here alone even if you kept waving your pretty little pussy right in front of his nose.” Aisha snickered, shooting me a knowing smile. “It’s settled, then! Time to party!”
“I’ll take you out for a proper date with just the two of us later, I promise. Thanks for being understanding.” I leaned towards Levia and left a kiss on her soft cheek. “Now, I need to quickly come up with an idea for our outing. I should have started thinking about that before we went after the evil Witch.”
“It’s simple, let’s go shopping again. It was very entertaining. Levia will surely love it,” my fierce mate suggested.
“We’ve already been shopping. At least the two of us were. While it might be fun, it’s not really the most creative idea for a date since I can buy you as much stuff as I want from here. And I don’t want to be this lazy boyfriend who keeps taking his partners to the same place again and again. We can stop by some shops on our way, but I should really bring you somewhere nice this time.” I rubbed my chin.
“If you say so. Shopping with you is already nice. Even walking down the streets of your world by your side is nice.” She crossed her arms under her alluring chest.
“Perhaps we could focus on Lucas rather than on us?” Levia offered. “Do something for him this time?”
“Oh. Good idea.” Aisha snapped her fingers at the quiet Witch. “Say, you don’t own one of those personal metal carriages, right?”
“Uhhh… Right?” I answered with some slight confusion.
“Then we should take you to get one!” She clasped her hands merrily. “It will be both fun and efficient! We would save time and money on borrowing and waiting for someone’s carriage like we had to the last time! I’m sure we have enough for one of those by now, no?”
“If only for one.” I chuckled wryly.
“Perfect! Let’s get ready and head out!” Aisha stole Levia away, leaving me alone in front of the entrance.
Well, there was no point in arguing with them, so I patted our cute Pixie some and decided to dress up too, trying not to peek at what the girls were picking for their outfits. My wardrobe hadn’t really changed much since the last outing so I chose simple jeans, a black t-shirt, and a military-green jacket, not forgetting to fetch my sunglasses in case the giant flaming sphere would be after us.
Soon enough, Aisha and Levia finished too.
My Berserker lover had jumped into denim shorts with a thick belt, a white crop top that emphasized her generous bust, clearly lacking a bra, and a black material bomber jacket. Aviator sunglasses of dark gold decorated her face, hiding her fierce eyes from view and leaving just the feral smirk for me to admire. All she lacked was a lollipop and she would look like one badass gal.
As for the dainty Witch, Levia had pulled on black stockings, slipped into a dark gray skirt, one of my black hoodies that more or less fit her properly, and thrown a baseball cap onto her dazzling, long, white hair. I had no idea she could get even cuter, but she’d nailed the perfect delinquent girl look without even trying.
“I’m at a loss of words.” I spread my arms in front of them. “All the other guys we are going to pass by will be so jealous.”
“That’s the goal.” Aisha preened proudly. “They have to know that all of this is yours.”
Shaking my head, smirked under my nose.
Oh, they would.
They certainly would.
Having already researched the nearby dealerships, I took both of my wonderful ladies to the entrance to our apartment and requested a ride from one of the mobile apps. According to the estimation, it should arrive pretty much right after we came down, giving Levia some time to take in the surroundings.
She already kept looking everywhere as we descended the modern staircase, causing Aisha to laugh quietly behind her back. I raised a brow at the giggling drakan lady, silently conveying to her that she hadn’t been any different during her first time. She just rolled her eyes at me so I let her enjoy Levia’s reactions.
Nothing could have prepared our quiet Witch for the splendor of the suburbs, even if she had caught a peek of the nearby buildings and streets from our balcony. The noise, smell, view, and experience were unmatched. Her adorable mouth hung open as she took in all of that, roaming her inquisitive gaze over everything and everyone.
I made sure that Rose followed us, just in case. She definitely enjoyed those trips too.
Our vehicle showed up a few minutes later and we crammed ourselves into the back of the car. Aisha put me in the middle with her and Levia on my sides. It was a calculated move, for sure. Her sly grin was an obvious sign. Hopefully, she didn’t act out too much while we were moving.
“So, how do you like them? Big? Small? Long? Short?” she asked with a playfully raised brow.
Our driver glanced back through his rear-view mirror, and the hand she kept on my thigh certainly didn’t help the assumptions he was making in his head.
“They say that size doesn’t matter. But, I don’t know if that applies to cars too,” I joked, trying to clear the misunderstanding.
“I think I remember you mentioning that you liked them… sporty… if I’m not wrong.” Aisha tapped her lips.
“Are we getting a sporty one?” Levia turned her attention from the buildings zooming past the tinted window to our conversation.
“Every man dreams about sports cars, to some extent,” I admitted. “But many of them are quite small on the inside, usually having only two seats, including the driver. So, considering the size of our family, and all the friends that might join us in our future rides, I think we should get something bigger.”
“You should get a sporty one if you want it.” Aisha leaned into me more. “You’ve already bought us so many things. It’s your turn to get something fun for yourself.”
“I agree.” Levia nodded firmly.
“I mean, sure, but there are still cars that are decently big and look quite fierce. Not to mention being fast.” I shrugged, smiling at them. “We’ll first look at ones that can fit five people before moving on to the other ones. I promise you to pick something that I will enjoy.”
The rest of the drive passed by in relative silence. It wasn’t too long either, maybe something like twenty minutes. We reached the Dodge dealership first since it was the closest, and I couldn’t deny being rather fond of some of their products in terms of design, and especially sound. Good old V8 engines just had that something in them.
“Woah!” Aisha’s sunglasses almost fell off her nose when she spotted a line of the biggest RAMs they had to offer.
She hoisted herself over the truck’s edge and landed on the bed floor. We watched her antics with amusement.
“That’s one mighty beast!” She waved at us while going in circles. “You can fit like ten people in here!”
I chuckled at her while shaking my head. “Unfortunately, it’s illegal to transport people in the cargo area.”
“What? That’s so stupid. It's a waste of perfect space.” She spread her arms wide.
“Maybe, but say that after seeing how fast it can go.” I smirked and gestured at her to get down before someone came in yelling.
She jumped down without an issue and joined us with a small frown as we continued towards the main building. Entering the air-conditioned hall, we were instantly approached by a salesman with a massive, commercial smile.
“Welcome! How may I help you today, sir and madams?” He rubbed his hands while moving his gaze between us, trying to pinpoint the person with the wallet.
“Our man wants something sporty.” Aisha pointed her thumb at me. “Show us your best products.”
He blinked a few times as his brows rose up to his hairline and I did my best to hold back my chuckle. I wondered what shocked him more, me being introduced as their man, or the fact that Aisha made me look like the classic submissive husband.
I decided to play along for a while.
“Of course, dear madam. After me, please.” The man bowed and hurried away, shooting us a few glances over his shoulder.
Aisha grinned at me proudly and I snickered. Levia kept her usual, calm and collected expression on her noble face, taking in the sights in silence. I had no doubt that she was going to leave the talking to our drakan companion, perhaps chiming in now and then whenever she found it necessary.
The salesman brought us to the section with modern muscle cars and stopped by the side of the newest Challenger with white paint. Judging by the badging, it was a Hellcat, but since Aisha had told him to bring us the best, it was of no surprise that he would go after the priciest, most likely full package.
Surprisingly, he didn’t launch into a massive monologue about the car but let us admire it unhindered first. Maybe it was a new tactic. The girls walked around it for a moment before Aisha leaned into my ear.
“I don’t know a single thing about these fancy cars, but it looks damn sexy from the side. And I think Levia likes how fierce the front seems. Like a ferocious beast,” she whispered.
“It definitely is a ferocious beast.” I laughed quietly. “That thing can go flying when you give it the kick.”
Her eyes widened in excitement. “Flying carriages? Should we get this one?”
“No, no, no. It’s just an expression. It’s really fast.” I shook my head. “It’s great, but I think we should go for something with four doors. As amazing as the Challenger is, it will be a pain to get in and out of the back seats with our numbers.”
I turned to the salesman to check if he heard my comment, but the guy looked between me and Aisha, a bit hesitant about what to do. Only after she gave him the ‘what are you waiting for’ look, he hastily led us to the neighboring area, causing me to snort amusedly.
As expected, he guided us to where the Chargers stood lined up, one Hellcat after another. Again, he said nothing, only watching us attentively as we toured the colorful gallery. Surprisingly, it was Levia who voiced out her thoughts first this time.
“That one seems good-looking. The color is deep. Like the blood of a powerful monster,” she stated quietly.
“I have to agree. It’s the perfect shade. Not too bright, not too dark. It looks so real I want to touch it,” Aisha commented.
“Octane Red! Perfect choice!” Our assistant clapped his hands joyfully. “It will command respect whenever you go! Why choose boring blacks, grays, or whites, when you can make a statement about your might with this powerful tone!”
“Yeah, yeah.” Aisha waved him off, turning to me. “What do you think? Maybe you would like a different color? I feel like that dark blue one would suit you too. Or even the black one if we went along with your Class.”
I snorted and she laughed charmingly.
“Or should we check more places?” she asked honestly.
“No, these are great. I like the dark red one too.” I smiled at her like the obedient little boyfriend that I was playing, turning to the guy next. “Do you have one like this but a tier lower? I’m not really a fan of the whine.”
He looked at me like I’d just said something sacrilegious and stared at Aisha for confirmation but she shot him another hurrying glare and he had to surrender. Not like I cared less for what he thought. In my honest opinion, the supercharger just ruined the pure sound of the engine. If I was going to buy something I was going to enjoy, it would be on my terms.
We didn’t waste any more time and went right to sign the papers. The salesman was even more confused when it was me who started filling out all the documents and not Aisha, but she just smirked at him while crossing her arms over her chest. Telling him that I was going to pay in full on the spot didn’t help the shock. To him, I might have looked like the common type getting those cars, who almost always had them financed, even if the price was nowhere near close to something unachievable like the ultra-expensive supercars.
Not wanting to have anything more to do with this guy, we shoved ourselves into our new ride and were on our way. Aisha took the spot next to me while Levia comfortably settled herself down in the comfy backset. My fierce mate screamed in joy when I let the beast roar on a long straight, bringing out the full potential of its amazing V8.
“Come on! Do it again!” She laughed maniacally after I slowed down, grinning at me like a madwoman.
“Easy. We are not alone.” I chuckled, gesturing with my head to the back.
“I am fine.” Levia’s weak voice reached my ears from behind.
Peeking into the rear-view mirror, I could see her usually droopy eyes opened wide with her fingers grasping for purchase all over the seating. She didn’t look exactly fine, as much as she tried to act tough.
Aisha glanced at her too and snorted. “Alright. We’ll save that for our individual dates. What now?”
“Thank you.” Our quiet Witch let out a relieved sigh. “Perhaps we could visit a diner and share a meal together?”
“That’s a great idea!” The badass drakan lady beamed at her. “I know the perfect place!”
“No, we are not going there. Not a chance,” I instantly shot her down, already knowing what she was after.
“Oh, Lucas, don’t be like that. It will be fun. Just imagine her face when she sees the three of us roll in this fancy new car of yours.” She batted her eyelashes at me.
“Her?” Levia leaned to the center and took a curious peek at us.
“Lucas’ ex-girlfriend. She works in a food place not far from his home. Before he summoned me, she left him for some wimp. We should show her how trashy her taste in men is.” My Berserker glared fiercely nowhere in particular.
“You’ve already done that. We are not going to torment the poor woman any more. There are many other nice places to eat at,” I argued.
“Poor woman? She is a—”
“Ugh!” I grunted and bent forward a little as a spike of pain hit me below my stomach.
“Lucas?” Aisha immediately dropped the topic and frowned at me with pure concern.
“It must be the aftereffects finally catching up, and the pain-nullifying toxin wearing down,” Levia said calmly. “He consumed not only a large number of potions but even two whole stimulants during the last fight.”
“Idiot! You’ve been going on with a pent-up erection since the very battle?” My draconic mate smacked me upside the head. “Why haven’t you released in the shower? I could have bent myself over for you with a single word!”
“We were in there all together so I didn’t want to make it troubling for Levia,” I replied with a faint grimace.
“I would have gladly offered my assistance too,” my polite elf lover added.
Then, I felt her gentle fingers press into the sides of my head right above my ears, and a cold sensation spread over my skin. The pain receded but I felt a little more sluggish.
“What did you do?” I asked curiously.
“I cast a Hex lowering your Constitution,” she explained. “But that is only a temporary measure, not a permanent treatment.”
“That’s it! We are going straight home and having a wild threesome until you can’t get it up anymore!” Aisha shouted, leveling me with a no-bullshit glare. “Or should we stop right here and get to it right now?”
“Home. Definitely home.” I chuckled wryly, meeting Levia’s charming eyes in the mirror.
“I am okay with that. We are your women. You can have both of us whenever you want. I have never said that it bothered me,” she answered my unasked question, most likely reading it in my worried gaze.
Nodding lightly, I turned the car in the direction of our apartment and drove as fast as I could without breaking too many laws too seriously. I would lie if I said I was only in a hurry to be treated and not to experience my first threesome with those incredible ladies. But, I bet getting laid for medical reasons would not fly as an excuse for excessive speeding.
We made it home in ten minutes and I stopped at the nearby local parking assigned to the surrounding cluster of apartment blocks. Finding a spot wasn’t that hard. Getting out of the car and up the stairs was. Aisha had to support me the entire way since Levia’s magic sapped my vitality, turning me a bit weak.
Barging into our apartment, she dragged me through it in a flash and tossed me onto the bed. Levia was right by her side, climbing up onto the mattress alongside the fierce drakan, who was eyeing my pants with a predatory gaze and licking her lips.
But, just as she reached for my belt, a loud alarm blared out of nowhere, making all of us literally jump into the air. It sounded like we were about to be carpet-bombed by a fleet of enemy aircraft. The three of us looked around to locate the source and Aisha finally pointed at my smartwatch.
I hastily flicked my wrist and a holographic window popped up. Shockingly, it wasn’t black and green like always. The rectangle was striking red with white text.
★━━━━━━━━━━★
EMERGENCY ASSIGNMENT 01
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You have 14 minutes and 59 seconds to accept the assignment! Please read the details carefully and decide quickly! The fate of this Dungeon might depend on you!
Successfully completing this assignment will result in an instant promotion one step above your current position in the company!
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Difficulty: Beginner Dungeon
Original Type: Group (2-4)
Emergency Type: Group (1-2)
Remaining Time: 0d 11h 45m
Clear Condition: Elimination of the Blighted Wolfen Alpha and Its Pack
Environment: Polluted Swamp
Environmental Hazards: Acid & Pollution
Common Monster Strength: Lv. 04-07
Rare Monster Strength: Lv. 07-08
Boss Monster Strength: Lv. 08-10
Estimated Emergency Threat Level: Lv. 09-11
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“What the hell is that?” I frowned at the unexpected notice.
“An Emergency Assignment. Those are extremely rare,” Aisha mused.
“Indeed,” Levia agreed. “The situation in that Dungeon must be critical for it to appear. The rewards are great, but so is the risk.”
“How does this work?” I asked, glancing up at them.
“As this is an emergency, there is a high chance of a Dungeon Break. All the assigned Defenders are most likely dead or unable to continue with their attempts. The linked Personal Domains must be located in extremely vital or serious areas for it to be worth the effort and risk of sending in more Defenders at the last minute,” she continued. “Accepting it, we would need to forgo all the unclaimed loot from our current Dungeon since we are going to be linked to the new one right away.”
“What about Lulu?” I queried.
“If the emergency arrives during an ongoing clear, the other participants receive a notification when one of their teammates leaves to take care of it, announcing the assignment of a replacement in their stead so Lulu would know that we are gone,” Aisha answered. “Obviously, as we are done here, they don’t need to send any more Defenders and she’ll just have the entire Dungeon to herself for the remaining period before its closing.”
I rubbed my cheeks while staring at the ticking down timer. Talk about the unexpected. And disappearing without saying goodbye. There was no chance we had enough time to contact Lulu.
Pondering over this sudden turn of events, I turned my face to my reliable companions again. “I don’t have much experience with these. What should we do?”
“Since the guild picks the best of the best at the specific tiers, we should be able to manage this. Especially since emergency situations usually summon stronger Defenders to weaker Dungeons of a lower tier,” Aisha shared her thoughts. “But, you should consider your state first.”
“We can fix that fairly quickly, no?” I took a peek at my wise Witch.
“The pent-up energy accumulated in your genitals, yes. All the other after-effects from the stimulants and the multiple potions you have consumed, no.” She shook her head. “But, there is a way. We can postpone them by having you ingest another dose of the stimulant. Of course, the following after-effects would be more serious too as you would come close to the observed application limit. Especially those related to your desire.”
“This isn’t impossible. It’s up to you. We will follow you no matter what.” My trustworthy first mate smiled at me kindly. “I’ll milk you dry for three days straight if that’s what it takes, without ever complaining about my wrist hurting.”
I snorted at her attempt to insert some humor into this serious situation. Taking a deep breath, I considered all the pros and cons silently. I didn’t have a lot of time for that so I met their gazes again fairly quickly.
“According to Levia, that’s possibly a lot of people that might die if this fails, so as long as swallowing more of that spiked Viagra won’t make me forever useless in that aspect, I think we should accept,” I voiced out my opinion.
The sweet Witch showed a delicate smile. “That benevolent heart of yours is truly admirable. I will do everything in my power to aid you, be it with my wisdom, abilities, or my body.”
“I think you are forgetting the fact that he put his dick above his heart there.” Aisha smirked at her.
“Details.” Levia let out the quietest and most adorable chuckle that I could abandon all reason for.
“Alright.” I smacked my thighs and stepped off the bed. “Let’s get to work before Levia’s magic fades and I will be forced to walk with a throbbing pain burning through my loins. But, to make up for my fatigued ass, I think we first need to employ some additional help, just to be safe.”
Accepting the Emergency Assignment, I headed for my PC with both of my reliable aides by my side.
Cockblocked by a Dungeon. What a fucking day.
If J had anything to do with that, I was going to give them a piece of my mind the day we finally met in the flesh.
END OF VOLUME 2
Comments
Hmm, I dunno, DCI and TWS, BIAW, they all seem to be their own universe each with dimensions to them. DCI seems pretty standalone as there already seems to be central authority. Plus any crossover seems to imply that the respective heroes have screwed up massively. LOL, that being said the author has considerable skill, I admit, I'd interested to see how he might tie together a crossover, but out of the three, DCI is my favourite.
Rhys
2023-09-08 11:36:47 +0000 UTC😂 soooo get ready cuz I thought about this after smashing my fingers with a hammer. I dot know if anyone thought of this but DCI is set up perfectly for crossovers with the other stories 😂 I mean both of the other stories DO hint on new dimensions with the other "worlds" .🤔
shifter1987
2023-09-01 04:18:45 +0000 UTC