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I glanced at Loxi. While the group's attention was drawn by Shasha, my fingers slid toward her honey-slit again, lightly fingering it. Loxi's body shuddered, she bit her lower lip and moaned: "I hate Brother... here you go again... careful I don't hold it in..." Her legs unconsciously clamped together, yet she also catered to my movements. The lust-water I fingered out slid down her white-silk legs, dripping onto the ground, leaving a trail of wet droplets on the path we walked. I whispered: "Little sister, after being played so well by the soldiers, and now you want to seduce me? Aren't you being a bit too greedy?"
Loxi's face turned redder, her eyes flashing with excitement as she whispered: "Brother... you still say that! Just now I was being fucked over... and now I'm walking commando, yet you're just watching without even joining in..." Her tone was spoiled as the "white tiger" honey-slit I was fingering opened and closed, as if excited by my teasing. My heart grew hot, and I increased the force of my fingers, making her body tremble as she moaned: "Brother... too... too hard... you'll make a sound..." Her voice was intermittent, but her eyes were full of daze, as if sinking into the pleasure of the secret affair.
Vera noticed the movement behind them, but she didn't look into it, only coldly reminding: "You few, don't fall behind! The jungle isn't safe." Her bowstring vibrated slightly, as if she were ready to shoot at any moment. Hiren peeked at us, curiosity in her eyes as she whispered: "Sister, what are they doing? They look so close..." Vera frowned and said lowly: "Ignore them, watch the surroundings." Though her words were cold, her eyes flashed with attention, as if she had noticed our abnormality.
I view this, and immediately pulled back my hand and supported Loxi, whispering: "Alright, that's enough for today, sister. Don't let those elven sisters behind us see." Loxi stuck out her tongue at me and said coquettishly: "It's all Brother's fault; your hands just won't stay still." Her tone was teasing, but her slender hand quietly pinched the side of my waist, as if in revenge for my teasing. Yeli chuckled beside us and licked her sharp teeth: "My Lord, this sibling bond between you and Loxi is truly enviable~ Should I join in too?" She smiled seductively, as if she also wanted to take part.
After traveling for some time, we finally arrived at the so-called rebel headquarters. The cave headquarters sat in a hidden canyon at the border. The entrance was faintly visible in the morning mist, and the stone walls were covered with traces of weathering, like an isolated sanctuary.
Our group, led by Lulupa, passed through a narrow passage and entered a wide underground space. The light of torches reflected various other figures inside—elves, orcs, half-breeds, and even dwarves and other races, but not a single human was to be seen.
I observed the surroundings calmly, silently assessing the place: it was more a refuge for exiles than a headquarters. Tattered tents were set up randomly, wooden boxes were stacked into temporary tables and chairs, and weapon racks held rusted swords and blades. Members of the resistance hurried back and forth, some repairing equipment, some talking in low voices, their gazes occasionally sweeping over us with curiosity and caution. Nami walked at the rear of the group, cautiously watching the surroundings, and reported to me in a low voice: "My Lord, I can confirm that this place... was never mentioned even in the capital's intelligence network."
I glanced at her and whispered: "It is indeed suspicious. Even the spies of the Demon Realm have never discovered this group." My gaze swept over Lulupa; her pace was steady, and the beast ears under her gray hair twitched slightly, as if constantly sensing the surroundings. Knowing that orcs had sensitive hearing, I lowered my voice and told Nami not to expose herself and to continue observing.
The Hero walked in the middle of the group, his face dark, his gaze sweeping over the four women with complexity; the humiliating images of last night were still stuck in his mind. His gold-trimmed battle armor was full of scratches, and his pace was slightly weak. Seeing how dilapidated the resistance headquarters was, he asked Lulupa in a low voice: "Your headquarters... how many people do you have? How is the equipment?"
Lulupa didn't look back, saying deeply: "This headquarters has at least three hundred people; others are scattered across various outposts at the border, and we haven't tallied the numbers yet. Although this is the main base, the equipment is rudimentary and food is scarce, making it difficult to sustain long-term operations." She paused, turned to look at the Hero, a sharp light in her eyes. "Mr. Aelnor, you are the Hero, possessing the power to oppose the Demon King. If you join us, you could greatly increase our combat power. That power shouldn't be wasted on a corrupt kingdom. We need your strength to expose their collusion."
The Hero frowned and asked back: "Join you? Rebel against the kingdom?" His voice carried hesitation. Although the humiliation from those soldiers last night made him angry, the entrustment of Meng Li—to crusade against the Demon King and protect the kingdom—was the pillar of his conviction. He took a deep breath and said deeply: "I need time to consider. Last night's events... let me catch my breath." He paused, his gaze sweeping over the four women. "Can you arrange a place for us to rest first?"
Lulupa nodded, a flash of understanding in her eyes. Turning the Hero wasn't something that would happen immediately. She turned and signaled for the Hero to follow her, taking him to rest first. As for the rest of us, Lulupa told us to wait for a moment.