Arcane Journey

"The art of our drow race is like the bright stars flowing under the starry sky, shining brightly. The essence of this art can give even the most ordinary man the majesty and strength of a dragon. Our massage techniques are even more mysterious and extraordinary, with unfathomable mysteries. Even the gods who are high above cannot resist its temptation. No matter which aspect of the body, the charm of this technique is indescribable."

Orianna's words were full of confidence and pride.

Her voice was soft and low, like a breeze blowing gently past Brian's ears, carrying a mysterious and alluring magic.

Then, she lowered her head again and gently bit Brian's earlobe, not disguising the teasing in her words:
“I am a mage. My strength may not be the best in the city. Perhaps in terms of strength, I am not as prominent as those matrons of the families who serve the Spider Queen.

But in the field of massage and art, I am still confident that no one can match me. In the city of ancient Orens, there is no woman from any family who can surpass me in these two aspects.

If I want to, I can make any man experience irresistible pleasure and let them feel pleasure they have never tried before.

I can use my skills to make them intoxicated and unable to stop, even the angels from the distant upper planes or the demons from the abyss are no exception."

Every word Orianna uttered was full of magic, like a mysterious spell that made people irresistible. Her voice echoed in the air like an enchanting melody that made people intoxicated.

Her every movement and every expression is full of temptation and charm, making people irresistible.

But all this was doomed to be in vain in front of Brian.

"Yes, I believe that."

Although Brian's face was intoxicated, his eyes were deep and calm, like cold stars shining in the night sky.

He smiled faintly and said, "Miss Oriana, haven't you figured it out yet? I seem to have experienced the acme of happiness."

"Then, honorable Master Mage, do you desire to continue this happiness forever?" Orianna's dance became more enchanting, with a teasing tone in her movements.

Brian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an elusive smile: "Is it really possible?"

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, and happiness often comes with a price.

At this moment, Orianna's true intentions gradually became clear.

She whispered softly, her voice was as ethereal as silk, yet full of temptation: "As long as you are willing and promise me one thing, I can give you incomparable happiness, which is an ultimate experience beyond the mortal world."

Orianna's words were like a spring breeze, but also like a curse from the abyss. Brian felt as if he was caught in a whirlpool.

Her every movement, every look, even every slight breath, is like the sound of nature, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, a strange feeling surged in Brian's heart. He felt that the Orianna in front of him was no longer just a drow woman. She seemed to have turned into a succubus, luring him into the abyss of happiness with her unparalleled beauty and charm.

Her body is both a gift from heaven and a temptation from the abyss.

As long as there is the slightest hesitation, one will be trapped in it and unable to extricate oneself.

This temptation is not only an attraction to the flesh, but also a test to the soul.

On this night full of temptation and danger, Brian must make his own choice.

"What's the matter? Tell me about it." Brian gathered his thoughts and said with interest, "If it's within my ability, it won't be a problem for me to take action."

After Orianna got Brian's answer, a bright smile appeared on her face.

She is a leader among drow mages, her strength has already ranked her among the legendary ones, and she is also one of the leaders of the dark web organization. In the eyes of everyone, she is like a flower on the mountain top, cold and aloof, and she does not need to deliberately please any man.

However, Brian's appearance made her re-examine her cognition.

She felt a different emotion for the man who played a vital role in the dark web organization.

In order to win over this special man, Orianna decided to use a trump card that had been hidden for hundreds of years - her own body.

She thought she knew men too well.

Power, status, and spouse, what else can go beyond these three?

"I would like to ask you to help me complete a task."

Orianna leaned close to Brian's ear and whispered a request. Her voice trembled slightly, containing a secret and urgent hope:

"Help our dark web organization seize control of the city of Ancient Orens. Do you think this request is too presumptuous?"

"Improper? What do you think?"

Brian's eyes instantly became deep and his voice became clear.

He suddenly turned over from prone to supine, his movements smooth and powerful.

Their bodies were pressed so tightly together that there seemed to be no space for maneuver.

Brian met Orianna's gaze and said in a slightly cold tone:

"I think this request is really very presumptuous. If Miss Orianna can make me take action just by giving me a massage, it would be too cheap."

In fact, he had no intention of intervening in the internal strife in the city of Ancient Orens. The main reason why he catered to Orianna was to meet the real manipulator behind the scenes.

Orianna was shocked, her lips slightly parted, and she whispered, "How...how can you still stay sober?"

This was the method she was most proud of, but in front of Brian, she was like a clown. After performing the show with all her effort, the audience below the stage just said it was boring.

"You think you can deceive me with this little trick? You really underestimate me." Brian said with a smile, "My purpose of coming here is actually very simple. I just want to meet the real mastermind behind your dark web. That's all. If Miss Oriana is willing to help me, I don't mind doing you a small favor, but the premise is that I don't want to get involved in the internal fighting of Ancient Orens City. After all, I am not absolutely sure that I can resist the wrath of the Spider Queen."

"I have to say, the happiness you give me is indeed unprecedented."

Brian stared quietly into Orianna's clear eyes, with pity and regret in his eyes.

"But what about you? I'm afraid you are not willing to do this. In the final analysis, you are only using your beautiful body as a trading tool in order to gain power."

After recovering from her surprise, Orianna remained silent for a while in response to Brian's questioning. She sighed dejectedly and shook her head.
"Well, since you've made it so clear, I might as well make it clear. I do want to take control of the city of Ancient Orens."

“But I also do this to help my compatriots escape the web of the Queen of Gods,” she whispered.

"It's a good idea, but there are so many ways to do it, but you chose the stupidest one." Brian shook his head slightly, looked at the dejected drow mage, and kindly gave her a word of advice. (End of this chapter)