"Life in the Divine Plane is hard."
A year and a half has passed since he ascended to the Divine Plane for the second time.
"A demonic beast hunter can only earn enough money to live and repair their weapons, I haven't been able to save enough to buy a weapon worthy of this great self. They're all junk!"
He may speak arrogantly, but his words hold a degree of truth, and every hunter in the bar who heard him nodded inwardly.
After escaping unnoticed from the silver-armored knights, Lawrence found some hunters nearby and followed them. As a result, he discovered the city where he currently resides.
Agares City, Heavenly Path Kingdom.
"Finding another job is easier said than done, everyone has their circumstances."
His life in the evil sect was filled with luxuries, good food, and fine women. He didn't have to worry about leveling up, followers brought demonic beasts to death's door daily, and he just had to swing his sword to level up.
"I miss living there…"
This thought quickly fades from his mind, for although he had luxuries, he lacked freedom. Soon the sect was about to take a great leap, and if that happened, he couldn't be sure his life would remain the same.
"Joining a sect, huh…"
This is the last resort, hunters wanting to leave their past lives join a sect for better living conditions, but in this world, there's no free lunch.
The benefits depend solely on contributions to the sect. But for Lawrence, who indulged in luxuries for so long, very few things catch his attention. For now, his main goal is to acquire the necessary equipment to see what the Forbidden Areas of the Inferior Plane hide.
He trusts no one, asking for support is something that will never happen.
The doorbells ring, a drunk Lawrence leaves the bar just before sunset.
"In spite of everything I said, this life is much better than that of the Inferior Plane."
If he had to choose a place to live, it would be the Divine Plane. Here, not only is the food of unparalleled quality, but the demonic beasts are above level 300. In the Inferior Plane, it would be impossible to reach level 999 by defeating beasts well below that level.
"Stop there! Stop her!"
On the busy street, a man shouts. He is chasing none other than an incredibly beautiful woman.
"Help! Don't let that man catch me!"
"Trash, leave her alone."
"I've seen many men like you, know your place."
As the woman's screams echo, various people gather at the scene, restraining the man and blocking his way.
"You don't know who I am, that woman is...!"
The man is undeterred, directly circulating his mana, making the others realize his level is close to 450. At this, many back away, they did the best they could, the rest is up to the woman.
The woman looks around until her eyes meet Lawrence's.
The man curses inwardly, 'This bitch!'
He worries as he sees the woman running towards Lawrence, even though his level is lower, in this Divine Plane, it's the magic artifacts that cause the greatest fear! If Lawrence were to possess such an artifact, things would complicate.
"Eh--?"
But what no one expected was that Lawrence not only didn't help the woman, but he knocked her out, not being fooled by her beauty.
"Here you go."
Taking her in his arms, Lawrence handed her over to the man.
Smiling, Lawrence circulates his mana and shows his level to the others, preventing them from starting to criticize. Quickly the crowd turns a blind eye and continues on as if nothing had happened.
"You... Why…"
"It wasn't for free."
Lawrence moves his hand, expecting a reward. From a distance, he could see the man's fine clothes, he is sure that he may lack many things, but not money.
"Hahaha"
The man laughs heartily, then removes an item from the woman and throws her to the ground.
"I don't handle money here, I always have things ordered. But follow me, not just a reward, I think this proposal will be much more useful to you than money."
Lawrence watches the man walk ahead of him for a few seconds and then nods, deciding to follow him. Only minutes later does he realize the business he's getting into, because the place they are heading to, is one he has never heard of before.
+++
The man and Lawrence sit across from each other on a restaurant terrace.
"What do you think?"
Lawrence ponders for a few seconds before answering. "Is this a subspace?"
"Yes, we know it better as the underground city of Agares."
"How have I never heard of it?"
"Only the big shots know about it, the money that circulates here is something an ordinary hunter couldn't even afford."
As the food arrives, they chat peacefully about the place they are in. At some point during the conversation, he introduces himself.
Dark Root, that is his name.
"Lawrence? Haven't you shed that name yet?"
After surpassing level 100, hunters tend to discard their mortal names, it's rare for exceptions to still use theirs.
Of course, Lawrence couldn't admit that his entire life had been under the care of an evil sect and that he missed the chance to make a name for himself, so he casually brushed off the topic.
Once the meal is finished, it's time to get down to business.
"Work for me."
Lawrence sips his wine before asking why he should do so. Dark Root easily answers all his concerns.
"I want you to be the dao protector of these women, you'll be paid well, much more than a renowned sect would offer."
He knows this question might seem somewhat absurd, but he really needs to ask it.
"dao protector?"
"Just like pill refiners are known in the underworld as cooks, in the brothel, those who ensure the mental state of the prostitutes are known as dao protectors."
Smiling, Dark Root says: "I know women can't deceive you. We've had many dao protectors who fall under the temptation of those women and end up harming our business. Every year, we have to kill dozens of those dao protectors for that reason, but by hiring you, I know you won't fail me."
It's at this moment that Lawrence understands many things. Why are the women in this place each more beautiful than the last? Why can only the big shots enter?
All these questions have been answered.
"What do you say? The pay isn't bad."
To ensure a favorable response, Dark Root adds: "A dao protector doesn't just have to sweet-talk those bitches, but you can sleep with them without paying a single coin. The big shots pay tens of thousands for a night with these women. Think about it, it's not a bad deal."
'Thousands of gold coins for one of them? And I can do it for free?'
Sleeping with women isn't an important issue, he already has experience in that area, but money is something that currently worries him.
"I will do it… Or should I say, do I agree to work for you, Mr. Dark Root?"
"Hahaha, leave those formalities aside! Talk to me as you have been. Welcome aboard, Lawrence."
Shaking hands with smiles on their faces, they leave the restaurant, and Dark Root shows him the place where he will be working from now on. It wasn't hard to find, in fact, the subspace itself is focused exclusively on that single place.
A sign with large letters adorns the entrance, Unquenchable Fire Brothel.
Beyond the huge doors lie various types of residences and environments, suitable for all tastes.
After entrusting the job to one of his subordinates, Dark Root bids Lawrence farewell. The subordinate explains the rules of the place and the different subdivisions of the Unquenchable Fire Brothel, once everything is said, he hands over a thousand gold coins.
"This is the reward Mr. Dark Root asked me to give you."
Lawrence feels the bag of money and nods with satisfaction, knocking out that woman was a stroke of luck.
"Moreover, Mr. Dark Root told me you have priority in choosing a dao protector for a woman, this privilege can be accepted at any time."
Lawrence thinks for a few seconds and then says: "What do you recommend?"
"In your case, it's preferable that you get used to the place before taking up this privilege, the women who come here are difficult to tame for newcomers."
After considering the recommendation, he agrees.
"So, what should I do now?"
"Please review this book carefully and apply for the woman you desire. A specialized team will handle your data, and if your application is accepted, you will become her dao protector."
"I understand, I'll do as you say."
Lawrence, who had been kept by the evil sect, never lacked for beautiful women, whenever he wanted, there was a woman waiting for him in his bed. Moreover, he isn't concerned with morals or justice. For him, as long as something catches his eye, it's the right thing.
Thus, seeing the book with portraits of hundreds of women, only nine of them catch his eye. All of them possessed extraordinary abilities, that wouldn't appear in centuries, or even millennia.
'Teleportation? Nine lives? How is it possible that such women became prostitutes? Not only that, but each one possesses a level close to 300.'
With many questions in his mind, he returns the book and applies to be the dao protector for these nine women.
Days later, the results appear.
Out of the nine he applied for, none were accepted.
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4 years later.
She was a woman who once had the world in the palm of her hand, her ability allowed her complete control over her own mana and the surrounding mana. As long as the enemy didn't activate their magic, she could obstruct their procedures and prevent their activation.
Upon reaching level 300, no one was her match, others required large amounts of mana to perform high-level magic, she only needed a fraction. Because of this, she decided to ascend to the Divine Plane and repeat the story, this time without being limited to level 300.
That was the past of that woman, but in the present...
"This woman's ass is incredible, take this!"
The slap creates a red palm on her beautiful buttock, her vagina tightens strongly around his dick inside her.
"Now I understand why those big shots pay a fortune for these women, it feels incredible to sleep with a woman who once had a promising future!"
Despite the words coming out of his mouth, the woman cheerfully continued moving her hips, enticing Lawrence to ejaculate inside her.
The comfort he feels makes him cum deeply inside her, but not content with just that, Lawrence rubs his dick against her uterus until he releases the last drop.
Once the feeling of pleasure fades, he gets up from the bed and gives her a look. She understands its meaning, proceeding to walk on all fours and barking to excite the man in front of her.
Smiling, Lawrence sits by the window while the woman takes his dick towards her mouth and licks the glans as if it were candy. With her hands, she masturbates him courteously, making her look like a woman of nobility.
"ngmph guh gfuuh nnghu"
Watery sounds come from her mouth, but without any shame, she looks at Lawrence with love in her eyes.
"Are you sure you only lick it like this for me?"
"Nnnghmph… O- Only for you."
"Well done"
As he strokes her soft hair, the woman smiles broadly.
After receiving the loving fellation from the woman for several minutes, Lawrence holds her head and begins moving his hips, fucking her beautiful face for a few seconds before...
"Don't spill a single drop! Oooh!"
"Nnnnnngmph!"
He feels indescribable pleasure watching this woman with outstanding ability receive his semen without resistance.
Once he finishes, the woman opens her mouth and shows the semen she diligently accumulated, then closes her mouth and swallows it.
"I love you, Lawrence."
After seeing the woman's love-struck face, he laughs internally.
"I love you too."
The woman's eyes moisten upon hearing his words.
As she continues to lick his dick, Lawrence looks out the window and ponders for a few seconds. After finding the answer to his thoughts, he nods.
"I will use my privilege, but this time it will be a woman with an extraordinary ability, useful to me in the future!"
After arriving at this brothel, his plans changed radically. Previously he wanted to acquire the necessary equipment to explore the Forbidden Area of the Inferior Plane by himself, but this time he will do so with the help of a woman with an extraordinary innate ability.
But first, he must make her fall in love with him just like this woman at his feet.