Alina led them up a staircase to a room labeled with the number 14. As they entered, the noise from outside abruptly vanished, leaving the space eerily quiet.
It was as if the room existed in its own little world—silent and isolated. Only Kent, Unity, and Alina were inside.
Alina smiled as she gestured around the room. “This is one of our VIP viewing rooms. It’s designed for privacy and comfort.”
She pointed to a large tinted glass panel on one side of the room. “That glass looks opaque from here, but with the press of this button,” she tapped a small panel on the wall, “you can make it clear to watch the auction below.”
The glass became transparent, revealing a large, elegant auction hall filled with people. On the stage, a finely dressed auctioneer was presenting a glowing red crystal. The sound of bidding filled the air.
“Speaking of privacy,” Alina continued, “this room is equipped with noise cancellation. If you activate it, no one outside can hear anything from inside, and vice versa.
“It’s perfect for discussions or if you simply want quiet.” She pressed another button, and the noise from the auction suddenly disappeared. Pressing it again brought the sound back.
Alina walked to a small table in the corner. “We’ve also provided refreshments—wine, tea, and some light snacks. If you need anything else, just ring the bell, and a server will attend to you.”
She turned to Kent and Unity with a smile. “Feel free to relax here and enjoy the auction. If anything catches your eye, just raise this token,” she said, handing Kent a small silver plate with the number 14 engraved on it. “Our staff will handle the rest.”
Kent nodded, examining the token. Unity, meanwhile, moved to the glass, peeking at the hall below. The auctioneer’s voice echoed through the room.
“Next, we have an exquisite Tier 1 defensive talisman, starting at 50 spirit stones!” the auctioneer announced.
Kent smirked. “Looks like we got here just in time.”
“Good luck on your first auction, Kent. Let me know if you need anything else,” Alina said, lingering for a moment before leaving. It was clear she was reluctant to go, but Kent knew better than to rush things.
Now that contact had been made, he would make his move eventually. Whether he sought a new harem member or just a casual fling depended on what he wanted.
After Alina left, Kent stepped forward and sat down on the comfortable couch. Unity followed and sat beside him, only for Kent to casually pull her into his embrace.
He reached over to the panel, turning the glass opaque and activating the noise-canceling feature.
“Is everything okay down there?” Kent asked with a smirk. He could smell it—Unity was wet, her arousal betraying her.
“Are you seriously asking me that?” Unity glared at him, but the blush on her face gave her away.
“Sorry about earlier,” Kent said with a mischievous smile. “How about I make it up to you by giving you a chance to have your revenge?”
Unity’s blush deepened, but she raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Revenge, huh? And what exactly do you have in mind?”
Kent chuckled, gently brushing a stray strand of her hair back. “Simple. I’ll let you take control this time,” he said, his voice low and teasing. “Do whatever you want, and I won’t resist.”
Kent wasn’t even down when Unity lunged at his shaft. She quickly unzipped his trousers, bringing out his divine rod.
“Oh,” Kent smiled. “Hungry that much?”
Unity didn’t mind him.
Unity quickly made her move, taking Kent’s shaft into her mouth. She didn’t hesitate, as she planned to drain him by the time the auction was over.
Soon, Kent’s full length stretched, veins popping. Unity, of course, was more than happy to hold it with both hands as she moved her head, sending Kent to the moon.
Ten minutes into her mouth game, Kent felt his load building. He could come anytime, but since Unity seemed to be enjoying it, he let her have her fun.
“I am coming dear,” Kent said making sure she was ready. A few seconds later, his load rushed through his dick shooting down Unity’s throat and painting her mouth with his juice.
Unity smiled through it all as she massaged his balls making sure he shot every last drop of his load. After the last drop came from all the massaging and squeezing of his dick, Unity gulped and smiled.
“Satisfied?” Kent asked.
“Yes… But I want it down there,” Unity said, blushing.
“Then why sit there?” Kent reached for her, raising her onto his lap. He then gently lifted her and, using his finger to slide her pants sideways, positioned her tiny hole at the tip of his shaft. Slowly, he lowered her, making sure the full length entered her body.
Once he was sure she was alright, he began moving her hips. It took just a few seconds for Unity to adapt to the tempo. She then picked up the rhythm and began moving her hips, making her butt slap Kent’s lap as she rode him.
Their moans filled the room, sealing everything in.
Unity kept moving her hips, making Kent’s thick rod slide in and out of her lower lips. Her pace quickened, growing much faster—a clear sign of how aroused she had become, all thanks to a single technique.
The [Divine Pervert Touch] skill, now in use by Kent, began to reveal its true potential. Essentially, the skill allowed his hands to convey whatever he was thinking. It wasn’t limited to arousal or making a woman desire him more within seconds.
No, the skill went deeper. It transferred his intentions directly to the recipient, meaning he could just as easily calm someone’s body with a mere thought and touch if that was his goal. A versatile and undeniably overpowered ability, it quickly became one of Kent’s favorites.
But for now, his focus was on Unity. He loved the juices pouring onto his lap as her hips twitched uncontrollably, her dam breaking again and again. Her moans echoed through the small VIP room, filling it with raw passion.
After 30 minutes, Kent decided it was time to climax as well. Not wanting to miss the auction entirely, he ensured Unity’s satisfaction by making her climax four times in that half hour before finally blessing her with his juice.
It took them another ten minutes to compose themselves and rearrange their clothes. Once ready, Kent touched the glass, turning it transparent, and deactivated the noise-canceling feature, allowing the sounds from outside to fill the VIP box once again.
At that moment, the auctioneer was bringing in the next bid.
The auctioneer stepped forward, holding a tray covered by a velvet cloth. With a dramatic gesture, he revealed a shimmering blue dagger, its blade pulsing faintly with light.
Kent narrowed his gaze at the dagger, but he didn’t have to do much since the Tower had already analyzed it and given him a report.
It was just a Mortal-grade Item with only one descent freezing effect. It wasn’t anything fancy, so Kent immediately decided not to bid, but that doesn’t mean he wasn’t interested in those bidding.
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[Items grading system: Mortal, Earth, Heaven, Legendary, Mystical, Immortal, Divine, Ancient…]