Combat Healer Ch. 04
-- Monster Girl Harem.
Submitted: October 6, 2022 to Literotica (Copyright 2021 Kaizer Wolf)
Tags:
harem, male lead, LitRPG, monster girls, mystery, femdom, group sex, threesome, big tits, dark fantasy, nonhuman, oni, elf, minotaur, holstaur, cowgirl, magic
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This fantasy story is a '
LitRPG
' (also called GameLit), which is a genre that involves some stats, much like a videogame. The overall concept of stats is introduced right away, but you can certainly enjoy the story even if you're not overall familiar with the genre, simply because most of the focus is on the story itself.
Like all my stories, there will be lots of hot sex once the main characters have had time to develop their relationships.
Hope you enjoy.
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- CHAPTER 4: Demonstration -
Several Years Ago
A young Oni woman with rosy skin and white hair stepped into the dimly lit shop, looking around as her gold eyes slowly adjusted to the light, hoping to find what she was looking for. She knew this day would come, when her growth as a fledgling mage would come to a near halt, and she'd finally have to pay for a Focus Ritual in hopes of advancing any further.
However, upon entering the city for the first time, she'd been drawn to this place, a nagging feeling in the back of her mind that wouldn't go away until she finally let it lead her down a dark alleyway to an obscure weaponsmith.
But why?
Why was she so drawn to this place?
And why did her skin crawl as she entered the shop, feeling like something was watching her?
An elderly man looked up from a hilt he was engraving, not seeming phased by the bright red skin of his unexpected company, but looking a little grumpy.
"What can I
do
you for?" he wondered.
She frowned at that, uncertain if it was just his manner of speech, or if he was propositioning her. "Umm, I think..." Her voice trailed off as she focused toward the corner of the room, behind his wooden counter, seeing a tall black metal staff resting in the corner.
She immediately pointed toward it. "How much for that mace?" she asked seriously.
He laughed. "That piece of junk? What you want it for?"
She frowned at that. "My business is my own."
"And
my
business is
my
own," he retorted, looking annoyed. "Now get out of here. It's not for sale."
For a split second, she decided she was just going to leave after all, feeling like a complete fool, but then her gut wrenched, and she immediately knew she had to leave here with that mace at all costs. Regretfully, she unshouldered her bag, and reached in to dig out her money.
All of it.
The money that was meant to buy her chance at a Focus Ritual.
Her hand was trembling as she stepped forward and dumped the coins on the counter.
"Is this enough?" she asked, swallowing hard.
Her heart was racing.
The man glanced at it for half a second, only to do a doubletake, his beady eyes suddenly wide. "Well, I'll say. No idea why you want the piece of junk, but for that much I'll sell to your kind." He then scoffed, standing up as he grabbed a large piece of parchment, only to walk over to wrap the mace up and hand it to her. "Take it and leave."
She was shocked by the admission of bigotry, not realizing that's the main reason why he didn't want to sell it, but she couldn't bring herself to care. She'd just purchased the mace with every coin she had, and she needed to take it and leave.
Immediately.
And not because he asked.
So that's exactly what she did.
But she couldn't go far, the mace seeming to call out to her, begging her to touch it.
So she unwrapped it and did as it wanted...
How it must have been providence that the weapon was waiting for her in an obscure shop down a narrow alley, because what happened when she touched it
shouldn't
have gone unnoticed.
But it did.
* * *
Loving how cute Mel was being, begging to know my little secret, regarding why I used a slingshot, I was grinning practically ear to ear, really enjoying being the one to tease for once.
"Okay," she finally said with an exaggerated sigh. "How can I convince you to tell me, Allie?" She lowered her voice. "Want me to drop your pants right now and wrestle your cock with my tongue?"
I looked at her in shock, wondering if she was serious.
"You'd really do that?" I asked in disbelief. "Because I'm not sure that I'm interested in doing that kind of thing in public..." I paused. "But I also doubt that I'd try to stop you."
She grinned, her gold eyes dancing in amusement. "Nah, probably not." She then scoffed. "Don't want people thinking I'm easy. Next thing you know, that elf will be over here, pulling out his cock so I can service him too."
I grimaced, prompting her to let out an adorable chuckle, clearly poking at my sore spots, as all Oni loved to do.
"Alright, alright, I'll tell you," I replied with a sigh, leaning closer again, even as I tightened my grip on her hand affectionately. "Two reasons," I began, suddenly having her full attention.
Damn, she really believed me that I had a valid reason for using a slingshot in battle.
Which, I did have a reason, but still.
Having her confidence was a nice change of pace, compared to the laughter I got from everyone else who didn't understand the value I held in a fight with the Scourge Beasts.
I continued. "First, I have a sort of unique ability as an Essence Diviner. If I concentrate, I can often anticipate the monster's attacks, both physical and magical. Normally, that isn't necessary since both Turg and Dagru have amazing '
Battle Instinct
,' but if I sense something they might not see coming, I'll use my slingshot."
Of course, I was referring to my
Foresight
skill and
Stun
spell, the latter of which could be used without the slingshot, but had a more limited range if I simply cast it normally.
Her gold eyes were wide in surprise as she absorbed that. "You provide a distraction?" she guessed.
I nodded, still planning on keeping the Stun spell a secret for now until I got to know her better. "Yeah, I'm a good enough shot that I can often hit a sensitive part on the monster, interrupting the magical attack. Or even just pure distraction if it's a normal attack." I grinned. "But that's not even the best thing I can do."
I paused to look away from her curious expression then, scanning the ground around us while we walked. Letting go of her hand, I then darted away to grab something small off the ground, only to return to her side and continue walking.
"Want a demonstration?" I wondered, holding up a small rock between my thumb and index finger.
She rolled her eyes. "Of course, silly!" she said dramatically, only to quickly look around to make sure she hadn't drawn too much attention.
She hadn't. There weren't many people out here yet, and most were occupied in the distance with their own business.
Concentrating on the rock, I activated my '
Imbued Spell