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I agree with almost everything, except for inserting foreign objects into the anus. Firstly, it's unhygienic, and secondly, there are many other ways to experience pain without doing that.

You are playing Kirishim very, very, very badly, and I am ashamed for you.

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You are playing the Kirishim faction very, very, very poorly, I am ashamed for you.

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I'll take Wave, just in case.

You are playing the Kirishim faction very, very, very poorly.

I thought you would write about the opposite gender.

You are roleplaying the Kirishimans very, very, very poorly; I'm ashamed for you.

And we aren't passionate Japanese priestesses of Kirishima; we only have the blessing. We're simply not that enlightened.

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Well, I just can't leave it like this!

Illurin was glad. Astonishing—could she really be so liked by Eldir that he was ready to give his body to her for shredding? She internally promised to actually be more careful with him and agreed with a possibly more neutral face.

When Eldir decided to get close to the young, pretty girl, he thought he would encounter some cute, naive entertainment. But the more he communicated with the warrior, the more she enchanted him. And although there was a moment when a younger competitor wanted to draw her attention to himself, and Eldir wasn't entirely sure if he should be involved with her at all, he maintained his interest and won the prize. Illurin was not among the boring lovers of tenderness. Far from it; the girl turned out to be a passionate lover of dominance involving sadism. Then again, what hasn't a man experienced over all the years of his adventures? He couldn't be intimidated by some katana.
The couple took everything necessary and headed to the most secluded spot. It was noticeable that Illurin rejoiced like a child who had been bought a toy in a store, but at the same time, she exuded a certain uncertainty. Either she feared harming her partner, or that he would push her away at any moment. Fortunately, Eldir noticed this; after all, it wasn't the first time an inexperienced master of torture had ended up in his bed. What's more, he himself had plenty of experience bringing pleasure to his partner through pain. The girl needed to be relaxed, and the elf began with the simplest thing: he started kissing her and gently touching her body. The tension gradually began to fade, but the girl was still anxious.
—I don't want to offend you, — Eldir paused briefly, — however, could you start with a knife before taking up the katana?
In response to this suggestion, the girl showed slight disappointment. Naturally, she wanted to start with the most difficult part.
—It's not that I'm afraid or don't trust you. No one starts a festive dinner with dessert. It is customary to leave all the best for last. So let's start with something simple, and then we'll move on to something more interesting.
"And at the same time, I'll figure out how clumsy you are and whether it's safe to give you a weapon in such moments," Eldir added mentally, not wishing to offend the queen of this evening.
The arguments proved convincing. Illurin decided to make concessions, though it was obvious she wanted to start with the sweetest part. Thus, the kisses and caresses continued; the man already allowed himself much greater boldness toward his partner, his hand slid through her clothes, and his fingers penetrated the most secret place. Undoubtedly, the warrior was fully ready to begin the battle.
Quite tactfully and inconspicuously (though not to Eldir), Illurin brought out ropes to carefully and tightly tie her companion to the bed. The man offered no resistance; on the contrary, he was completely relaxed so as not to create unnecessary obstacles. And now Eldir lay "helplessly" on his back, while a beautiful and warlike maiden sat astride him.
As agreed, the girl held a small hunting knife in her hands, which Eldir had brought specifically for this occasion. Illurin began her work by using her weapon to tear all the clothing off her lover. Fortunately, the man was prepared for this and had something to wear instead of things that had become rags. Illurin herself was not completely naked; only the most appetizing and necessary parts of her body were open to the elf's gaze.
Finally, having destroyed her lover's shirt, the girl saw before her perhaps not the most powerful and muscular torso, but a toned and quite sinewy body. Although he preferred intellectual labor, Eldir had taken care of himself all these years. Among other things, his entire body was covered in scars, which were his rewards for being open to romantic adventures. And although most of them were marks from whip strikes, several had been made with sharp objects. There were also a few sword scars, testifying that over all these years he himself had risked parting with his life in battle more than once.
Such a sight relaxed Illurin. This apparent "weakling" promised to be more enduring than other men.
The girl leaned over her partner and prepared to carry out her plan. She was not ready to let him into herself, but she was determined to reward him with new scars. Illurin tensed her arm and was about to start tormenting Eldir's body; she raised the knife above him, planning where to begin her tortures, but was abruptly stopped.
—What the hell are you doing!
—But, you weren't against it...
—I still am! Just look at your hand! You're holding the knife like a butcher ready to carve a carcass.
The girl said nothing. She became very upset and was ready to end this whole performance. Illurin reached out to cut the knot restraining Eldir's hands, but was stopped again.
—Who said we're finished? Have you changed your mind about honing your skill?
At these words, the girl was taken aback but did not carry out her intention. Illurin looked at Eldir with young, naive eyes and wondered what to do next.
The man picked up on her mood and, having no way to show her by example how to properly handle a knife in bed, began to explain in words how to correctly hold the weapon and how much to relax the arm. Like an obedient student, Illurin followed his instructions. And although she was still tense, she felt better.
Finally, the girl made the first cut. The sight of blood excited her even more, and she was ready to lose control over herself; however, Eldir's silent, mentoring gaze sobered the girl slightly, and she continued her work at the same pace.
Subsequently, the night flowed into something much more turbulent. After some time, the warrior was finally ready to start receiving pleasure in another way, and now Eldir himself could feel how good Illurin felt when rewarding his body with another cut.
The night was very stormy. In time, the girl was allowed to play a bit with the katana, which turned out quite well and interestingly. She had already begun working on her mistakes, so everything went much more smoothly than usual. It was obvious that both were satisfied with this adventure. Illurin gained new experience, and Eldir, instead of a boring flirt, got a princess of pain who was destined in the future to become a true queen of torture.

The next morning they immersed themselves once more in a small adventure, which admittedly wasn't as interesting, but it reinforced the impression of the previous night and made them close to one another. At least their weekdays in Orion can now be less boring for them, even if they didn't make each other promises of love until death or other nonsense. Eldir will even find it interesting to hear about how Illurin uses the acquired skills with other men.
The couple decided to take a short walk. During the walk, they stopped by Nonaku to check the prices of the available goods. At first glance, the girl fell in love with the Frost Blade, which served as the jewel of the counter in this place. However, Illurin was disappointed when she learned the cost of this toy. Naturally, it couldn't be left like that, but unfortunately, Eldir himself lacked the funds he could add to help his companion with the purchase.
The situation was resolved because Alaria happened to be there at that moment; noticing the whole situation, she also decided to help the young warrior acquire a new weapon. Everyone had their own motivation for this purchase: Illurin wanted a good and strong toy, Eldir was wondering if the girl could implement this thing in bed, and the demoness was driven by the motivation to get a more effective fighter in the group. In any case, the purchase was made, and everyone was satisfied with their action.

I hope Ples and especially Ment won't be offended by such roleplay. It's just that no events of any kind happened here overnight for you guys, but I had some morning inspiration.
The version of the night adventures is somewhat censored for a number of reasons (for example, not to offend Ment, not to upset Nebk, and not to turn the exp into a breeding ground for pulp porn novels); for the original and more detailed version, please contact via DM or PM.

Such a sight relaxed Illurin. This seemingly "weakling" promised to be more resilient than other men.

It depends on what you mean by "men"...

Endurance: 35 (52)

Endurance: 50 (75)

Endurance: 35 (52)

Endurance: 80 (150)

Endurance: 100 (150)

Endurance: 10 (15)

It depends on who you consider to be "men"...

Those with 5-10 Endurance.

-I don't want to offend you, - Eldir paused, - but couldn't you start with a knife before taking on a katana?

And wise people study "Burning" and don't need katanas or knives...

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Those with 5-10 endurance.

Knichada and annoying from the gorge?

A wise man is already a demon and is unlikely to agree to surrender to Eldir.

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Knichada and they annoy me from the ravine?

They are among them!

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While Illurin was playing with his new purchase, and Sieverfall was considering whether to try to woo the warrior again or switch to the demoness, Eldir went to Knichada to have him patch him up after the blood games, and at the same time check if the elf had picked up anything from the girl.

A wise man is already a demon and is unlikely to agree to submit to Eldir.

To be fair, few in the squad have much of a chance. I didn't ask Revan how things are in "Orion," but it seems to me that, as in many other military organizations, such relationships between the commander and squad members are not particularly encouraged. And you're either old, crazy gangsters or Lysander.

You're old too. And I'm actually a former police officer.

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By the way, Siv is young, and Tilen is quite attractive.

You're old too.

But those are just minor details...

By the way, Siv is young.

those gangster guys went crazy

and Tylen is actually pretty good.

He looks like a manly Tox.

He looks like a brave Tox.

I hadn't even thought about that until you mentioned it.
Okay, if Eldir dies, maybe I'll create a decent male character who meets Alaria's requirements.
Unless she's only interested in... well, you know.

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And besides, Eldir is only 40+, he's not that old!