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It felt.. odd to not immediatly do as Master Ji'eren suggested, but Riana managed to push through these feelings of wrongness. After all, these ones were beneath her, weren't they? Low lives and vagabonds.. "I don't think 'tis a wise idea, not everyone is suited for such blessings, but as you deem right.."
Ji'eren acknowledged, hesitantly.
"Purity? The fuck are you talking about... " One of the bandits chuckled, whilest the next grinned. "Well you are quite the pretty thing, perhaps there's another way than doing the taxes.. but you'll let to have me feel that nice ass some more.." He grinned.. and extended his hand again.. skillfully, Riana evaded those clumsy, human hands.. only to feel another hand cup her bossom,, giving it a deep squeeze and tugging at her clothing..
"This is fine.. if you want to wish them as allies on your path, you have to show even these lowly men the beauty of an elven maiden devoted to holiness. Clearly, they are this unhappy because they do not get to enjoy the sight of beautiful women, such as you.. perhaps we could gain them as followers, yes... Imagine, leading a crusade, with you as their righteous leader, purifying their bodies of evil with your holy hands..."
Master Ji'eren mused and there was a pulsing from the sword... and suddenly, the elfish maiden realized that those leering looks undressing her were she stood were something to fulfill, not feel disgusted by.
"Yeah, you seem alright, lady.. how about we have a.. talk."
One of the bandits smirked, seemingly having gotten an idea, lifting a thick cigar-like looking thing to his lips, igniting it.. and blowing a cloud of foul-smelling smoke into the elfs face.. immediatly, Riana had to cough and felt a little disoriented, as Ji'eren's voice sharply warned her: "Wait.. what was that... damn it, some nasty bootleg drug.. it shouldn't work well but I just opened your mind.. change of plans, withdraw!"
He commanded. Woah, Master Ji'eren had.. no chill at all. first she was supposed to undress, then she wasn't.. what was she supposed to do now? Inhale that new waft of smoke blown in her face? She had to cough again, but not as bad this time. A pleasant numbness blanketing her thoughts and body.. huh. Ji'eren was kind of muffled now as well. One of the bandits was now slapping her ass and pulling away her clothes.. That was so funny, she kind of wanted to giggle and smell more of that nice smokey stuff... ooh was the bandit guy handing it over to her for some nice, deep puffs?