Harem of the Demon: Gathering Beauties in a Magic World-Chapter 51. Getting Everything Ready

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Chapter 51: 51. Getting Everything Ready

Long before Souzane undertook the journey to Bambara village where she intended to recruit the healer, as they called him, named Aaron Winters, Souzane had already sent some of her men to the Herb village for intel gathering and other preparations.

Whisper was one of such men whose mission may seem simple if glossed over but was very delicate and important. His was such that if he failed, then their entire plan was bound to crumble.

Whisper’s mission had to do with the first step of the entire plan that Souzane had thought out, and that was: gaining entry into the Herb village.

The Herb village was second only to the Bambara village in size across the four villages that made up the Crimson Melon town. However, size was the only place it lost to any of the other three villages.

Other than the matter of landmass and population, none of the rest could compare to the Herb village.

"The Herb village could be compared to the lower cities," Souzane said once while describing how rich the Herb village was to her crew.

"It far exceeds what we know. Advanced in everything, at least more than the rest. Business, medicine, clothes, finance... just name it. And that is why we are going there!"

And with Whisper’s return, a day to the day they set off to Herb village, it was bound to be good news as Souzane wanted it to be.

"I trust you’ve been well, my friend!" Souzane welcomed him excitedly and with open arms as she walked closely to him for a hug.

Whisper gulped, subtly stepping back but Souzane still reached and hugged him anyway.

The eyes of the dark-skinned man darted around cautiously as Souzane had just exhibited an unusual behaviour that shocked everyone who watched.

"Boss?" the frail-looking member of the crew called out to her but Souzane gave him the cold shoulder.

Whisper stiffened within Souzane’s embrace. The thought of making contact with his boss’ body at all was too much to bear, much less actually feeling her skin on his and her breasts pressed against his chest.

Whisper’s eyes rolled up and his blood now flowed in two places: out of his nostrils and in his rod. He had a nosebleed and his cock lengthened with his mind ravaged by the wild thoughts that Souzane’s action had stirred up.

"I will kill you, Whisper!" Muzane shouted from where he was standing, pointing at them with his face fuming red and smoke oozing out of his ears.

The sound of Muzane’s voice snapped Whisper back to reality and he pulled away from Souzane, who started to laugh.

Whisper felt embarrassed and looked away, and when he noticed that Souzane stared at his pair of trousers that had bulge between his legs, Whisper clenched his thighs and covered the bulge with his hands.

Souzane stepped back and laughed at his comrade.

"So what is the update, Whisper?" she asked, now focusing on the matter at hand.

"Everything is set, boss," Whisper replied. "Elder Lin agreed to do business with us. So we will be supplying fabrics to her but as we all know, that is just—"

"A front," Souzane added, helping Whisper complete his sentence.

"Hmm," she muttered. Souzane looked to the ground and thought about what Whisper had just said.

"Elder Lin has agreed to work with us?" she said. "That’s a surprise considering that I remember her to be hardheaded during the days my elder brother led the group."

Whisper chucked. "Boss, you know that back in the day only Boss Tazane had his way with her because she had a thing for him. But we found our way around it and boom! She is cooperating."

Souzane scoffed. "Pfft! That old hag! Disgusting!"

She spat saliva on the ground. "I don’t even want to imagine them together."

She hurriedly gulped down the entire liquid inside her mug and tossed the mug away.

"So did you get them?" she asked.

Whisper grinned. "Of course, boss. Just wait, I’ll be right back."

Whisper left her standing and called on four other members of the group to come with him. They left the hideout and after about ten minutes, they came back, every one of them carrying two heavy bags as they entered.

THUD!

They dropped them on the ground in front of their boss. Seeing this, Muzane got up and walked towards his elder sister.

Once he reached, he opened up the bags, revealing the fabrics that were concealed inside. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

"Woah!" he exclaimed. Muzane picked one of the bunch and tried it out on his body without actually wearing it.

"Call me Yen," he said with a mock chuckle, trying to mimic a certain tone of voice, causing the rest to laugh.

"Nice work, Whisper," he commended with a thumbs up while returning the fabric into the bag.

Souzane folded her arms, not fazed by what Whisper had just brought in. She expected more bags than this if they were going to pose as the business partners of Elder Lin.

"Is this all?" she asked, casting an unfriendly gaze on Whisper.

Whisper giggled and scratched his chin. "No, boss. This is just for us to wear on our way to the Herb village."

"Hmm. So where are the rest?"

"We’ll pick them up on our way there. Carrying such a number of fabrics back here might cause more trouble than we bargained for."

Souzane narrowed her eyes into slits. As much as she wanted to see the complete goods with her own eyes, she had to play along, knowing that Whisper made a solid point.

It would not benefit them in any way if he carried the fabrics to the hideout. It also wasn’t only about him being caught.

Whisper’s strategy was going to save them the stress and money that would have been used to transport the fabrics. Additionally, the lighter they travelled, the less suspicious they would appear, at least up to a certain point in their journey.

Souzane nodded, agreeing with Whisper’s line of thought.

Whisper zipped up the bags and ordered some of the other members to take them into the hideout.

"Boss?"

Souzane stopped, as she was already headed back to her room, and turned.

"Yes. What is it?"

"What about the healer?" he asked. "Are you sure he’s coming? That he’s on our side?"

Souzane’s gaze sharpened and Whisper stepped back for fear of enraging her further.

"Do you question me, Whisper?" she asked, taking slow steps towards the slender man.

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