The light from the sun didn’t quite reach the room Midas found herself sat in.
It was a dark room with no windows with the heavy scent of tobacco & ethanol making it clear this room was commonly used for the exact same purpose as it currently was. The dark nature of the room is not just a description of the intensity of the light. A faint scent of blood also refused to lighten it’s hold here - Midas didn’t particularly care for this though.
In contrast to how many may react when in this situation she still had her shades on while she unhesitantly leaned back on the creaky wooden chair. Her wonderfully long legs being shown off as she crossed the left over right while the left foot - adorned in an ornate golden 6 inch stiletto that had golden bands perfectly wrapping around her feet to tightly stay on while showing off her feet - bounced up and down. Those slender arms crossed under her outrageous bazookers to show them off as if to intimidate the stern woman across from her.
Who was Midas to be afraid of a slightly shabby room?
Though she did of course feel the need to complain.
“Could you not have taken ressidence in a finer estsablisshment; money sshouldn’t be an isssue for the notoriouss {Asura Yakuza}... Though I’m doubtful of whether you need to pay for a building you likely own. It iss somewhat amussing to me that the underworld is able to have a greater reach than the orthodox ssectss but conssidering the sstrength difference it makess ssensse shashasha~.” <Midas>
Yet despite her attempts at small talk the Oni in front of her gaze nothing in return but that cold calculating gaze which would intimidate most. The bamboo hat was just sat on the uneven wooden table beside the woman; a woman who really did represent a minority in the party loving race. A stern, serious and thoughtful woman which were usually traits not seen along with those iconic crimson horns upon her forehead.
The woman had white hair as well as eyes with a fairly nice body which, complimented by her square frame glasses and overall smart appearance, gave her the perfect ‘business woman’ appeal that Midas of course appreciated. Appearances were important and it seemed this girl understood this. The Oni even wore a black blouse with a white suit jacket & tube skirt that went to her thighs - the tight outfit perfectly showing off her impressive assets… Though when in the same room with Midas it did feel like she only had a ‘nice body’ however that could be said to be a universal truth.
To increase her intimidation factor there were even two huge muscular Oni men standing like pillars that supported the very building as they had to lean forward just to fit inside. Each was easily over 10 foot tall which led to them being very intimidating to most women… But their massive raging hard ons as their honest eyes hungrily studied the snake merely made her chuckle in amusement while tempting them with the occasional sultry glance.
Soon the Oni woman seemed to have given up as she let out a long sigh before finally speaking to Midas.
“Who are you?” <White Oni>
“Issn’t it polite to firsst give your own name~?” <Midas>
“That’s the problem… I can’t get a read on you no matter how much I look at you. Yet our reports have you not even having lived for a year. It’s unfeasible. This isn’t even discussing your level of strength; others may not care since you're easy to kill for them but that level of growth is absolutely unreasonable.” <White Oni>
Midas didn’t respond with any words but just had the same calm sultry smile while her eyes narrowed ever so slightly at the Oni. In return the woman couldn’t help shutter as those eyes easily seemed to see through every slight contraction her muscles made. It was as if she was stripped naked - even of her very own flesh and soul - to reveal her very mind to the woman in front of her. Somehow she felt like everything was how the {Heavenly Beast} wanted despite her having no knowledge about what they were doing here!
The only reason they approached the {Gold Dust Desert Continent} was because of a passing oracle from Onyx Himi-sama said it would be a good idea to ‘look for the oasis in the centre of it all for new opportunities’ while Violet Ojou-sama decided to attend school here. She was only sent to this continent because the matriarch trusted her with it since she had apparently ‘grown softer’ since ‘popping out a bastard’.
Although that was mostly the matriarchs mocking.
Thinking about her adorable chocolate skinned muffin. Her little pink haired gem. Her strong grown up girl who was just like the rather forceful ancestor Ruby. Originally she didn’t mind raising the girl on her own yet ancestor seemed to subscribe to the Ojou-sama school of romance. Thinking about her daughter did indeed make her cheeks soften a little…
Though she still had a scowl on her face - just not as bad of one.
“I’m Alabaster, a Elder of {Asura Yakuza} and I assume you are called Midas since that is how Slate referred to you. But you know I wasn’t talking about names… I guess I’ll just leave those matters aside for now since we have no issues with one another. That may change upon your next answer though; what are your plans for this desert?” <Alabaster>
To this Midas just smiled while leaning forward, speaking slowly with that sultry tone that could make ones dick harder than viagra could.
“Make money shashasha~!” <Midas>
Alabaster obviously wasn’t amused by the snake's antics as the scowl on her face regained it’s full power once more. She also crossed her arms under her chest even if it wouldn’t have quite the same ‘impact’ as Midas’ gifts from god. The oni’s hand even went as far as to slowly push the bridge of the glasses up the bridge of her nose.
“That isn’t a plan it’s a goal - the two are very different and based on what I’ve understood of you-” <Albabaster>
“You know sshockingly little but I’ll give you a little peak ssince my god enjoyss ssharing knowledge sso much, pluss it’ss not like you would sstop me~.” <Midas>
Although Alabaster wasn’t happy with the reply she wasn’t going to cause trouble for the small slight; what annoyed her was that this ‘Midas’ knew how far she could push her. Most Oni even if they were calm were quick to answer yet despite this Midas still treated her harshly enough to annoy her yet trailing off before truly setting her off. Maybe that just meant that what she said held more weight since Alabaster certainly couldn’t do the same in return?
Before reaching an answer for that Midas moved her right hand from under her chest to curiously reach between them making the two men behind her harder. She frowned slightly at the scent and heat coming off the two ‘happy men’ who wore simple lion cloths… Which meant their cocks currently pushed them up leaving the veiny giants on full display. Usually having a giant Oni male staring at you intensely with that monstrous meat out in the open would put the fear of god into a girl - sadly it just made the literal whore in front of her amused.
The oni were already well aware of what Midas offered.
Alabaster was confused at the prostitutes actions since vary clearly there was nothing between her admittedly outrageously impressive breasts. Yet that confusion turned to shock and awe as the snake actually pulled out a golden bill of money - a piece of {Eulogy Gold}. Though since the three in the room were all Oni they had no idea of the qi coming off it. Luckily Alabaster was strong enough to feel the slight increase in temperature due to the increase of energy in the air.
“That thing is releasing quite a lot of energy, right?” <Alabaster>
“Indeed~! In fact, it’s releasing my very own {Gold Eulogy Qi} which cannot be found anywhere other than what is stored in this and created from us.” <Midas>
Midas tapped the golden bar to let out a satisfying *clunk* as her colourful nail hit the metal while Alabaster softly caressed her own chin.
“And you intend to release it so others can cultivate your qi? Although there will always be someone desperate enough cultivating a new type of qi like this will only lead to impurities being formed greatly reducing effects. Not to mention it seems dumb for your race since it’s market price would be [Spirit Stones] of a lesser amount of qi…” <Alabaster>
“*Chuckle* That’ss if you don’t disscusss itss effect to cleansse impuritiess though it doess mean it can’t be cultivated by anyone other than uss. Then again it’ss never a bad idea for mortalss to cleansse their impuritiess. It doess lead to thosse with too many impuritiess to no longer having to worry about their passt foolisshnesss shashasha~!” <Midas>
“This?!” <Alabaster>
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