Ujo approaches. "We have a lot of desires, most of them worldly. If you want to keep us around, we'll be wanting paying work, and a lot of it." There's a murmur of agreement.
"I'll be there." She smirks. "Can't let my man go off with strange spider ladies." She kisses back. "It's worrying, but I guess we'll just have to ask."
"Money, huh?" Kyouka sighed, "Very well. I will pay what you're worth. Meaning, do a good job, and you'll get all the gold you'll ever want. Do the opposite, and I cut you down myself!" She exclaimed.
Yunah thanks the Innkeeper and closes The Door behind them. "Not really a Palace but it will do" she removes The Sheath with The Katana and her Clan Armour, leaving her in her dark Green Tunic.
“Sounds good to me.” Midori waited until Yuki left the room, then attempted casting the spell, planning to have the clone stand next to her quietly before calling for her sister to come in.
'Probably,' Jian rolled onto Chitsukiko and started to remove her clothes, as he kissed down her body, 'I still owe you for the carriage ride.' Once she was naked, his kneaded her breasts and licked her nipples, before smiling up at her, 'Kyouka has a nice chest, but your breasts are still my favourites.' Moving lower down her stomach until his face came to her crotch. Spreading her legs, Jian started to part her lower lips with his tongue, wanting to give her great pleasure for what she did for him that day.
Ya-Ming looks her up and down. "You make a lot of promises, but we'll see if you can deliver on any of them." She takes a swig of her drink.
Azai wears no armour, so he simply undoes his sword belt and carefully places his katana down. "Indeed, just for one night. Shall I get us something to eat?"
In a poof of smoke, Midori sees a woman in front of her, and realises that it's a mirror image of herself. She has the odd sensation of using her mind to control both her actions and the actions of the clone at the same time, the experience entirely peculiar. Yuki returns, looking between the two of them for a few minutes, until the spell ends and the clone fades away. "I had no clue." She chuckles in amazement.
"Indeed I do. But all you'll get is my word. Until I'm sure you're worth the coin." Kyouka replied in an ominous tone.
Chitsukiko gives a cute little moan, a trail of juices already present to drip onto his roving tongue. "Mmmh, nice. If you, ah, become a lord, I suppose we could do that sort of thing a lot, with geisha and concubines- oh yes, Jian..."
Santo burps, breaking the tension as the two women have a stare down. "I think I've got an idea for how the boss lady can prove herself as a leader, and how you guys can prove your skill in battle. I scouted out those yakuza warehouses. Some of 'em have some good loot inside. Maybe a raid could be a good idea?" There's a murmur among the mercenaries. "Rob the yakuza?" Ujo looks apprehensive.
“That... is going to take a bit to get used to. Controlling both my own body and the clone at the same time was... different.” Midori admitted. “Let me try again, but this time watch and tell me what you see – I'm curious if it will appear any differently to an outside observer.” She requested as she cast the spell. Then on a whim she tried to make the clone, and only the clone, take off her own clothes, curious if that sort of thing would work.
Jian stuck his tongue deeply inside his lover, as his nose rubbed her clit. He came up for are, loving licking alonge her netherlips, 'That sounds... lovely. How come you enjoy sharing your man so much? I don't believe that's very common.'
"Good idea." Kyouka's grin returns, "Yeah, let's do that as a sort of exam. We'll rob the warehouse, and split the loot. Anyone that lives can consider themselves employed, anyone that dies fails." She cooes, looking at Ujo. "Yeah, we rob the Yakuza. No, better yet. We'll wage war with the them instead!" She exclaims, her tone and expressions beffiting her homicidal self. "Fufu... hahahaha! Yeeees. We'll kill em all, and take their loot for ourselves! Money, land. Everything that's theirs will be ours."
The clone unlaces their kimono and lets it fall to the floor. Yuki ogles them for a few moments, reaching out to touch one of the large breasts. There's resistance, and Yuki is able to grope the breast, but after applying a little bit more pressure the clone becomes ethereal, Yuki's hand sinking through as if the clone was a ghost. "That's so weird..." The clone itself seems entirely realistic, even when naked, but the clothes become a little more muddled and blurred when they come off the body. The lack of realism wouldn't catch the eye, but if one looked at the clothes carefully, they'd spot that something is wrong.
She moans out again, a little louder, as she grows even more wet. "Maybe it's less about you, ah, and more about the busty babes?" She chuckles, but it turns into another moan. "I dunno, I just..." She pauses, serious now. "I like to see you happy."
He returns after a few minutes with rice and fish. "Enjoy." He puts the platter down and hands her some chopsticks.
There's quiet discussion among the mercs, before Grugga chuckles. "Time to show those tattooed bastards who's boss." Ya-Ming wordlessly gives a nod. Ujo still looks unsure. "Are you all fucking insane? They have hundreds of men!" His words sway some of the mercs.
