204 Chapter 204: Tower Shenanigans Part 3

That same night, just as Arias and Mercy were about to get off the elevator at the lounge level, they encountered an uppity Harley waiting just outside, her expression confused for a moment.

"I thought this elevator got stuck or something. Wait a minute… I know that smell, you guys were railing!" Harley was not subtle with accusations and didn't hesitate to yell this out.

This act caused a still wobbly Mercy to frown at her. "Not everyone is a slut like you, that's just perfume."

Mercy's quickest excuse wasn't the least bit convincing, even to someone as gullible as Harley.

"There's no perfume that smells like sex, I tried looking before! Heck I almost made one! Just admit you were getting some much needed dicking down, too bad it didn't get rid of the stick up your ass."

"The fuck did you say?"

"Ye'er heard me! I can still see the cum on your face too!" Once Harley said this, Mercy's expression looked shaken and she quickly wiped all areas of her face with her sleeve.

However Harley just laughed in the next moment, "Got you! You even took it to the face, and you call me a slut? You damn corporate whore."

Harley's remark was the last straw as in the next moment, an angry Mercy leaped forward and tackled Harley as the two began to wrestle. "You stupid clown! Take that back!"

"No, get off me! You smell like a low quality orgasm you damn skank!"

Arias who had been silent this entire time simply yawned while stepping out of the elevator, not looking the least bit interested in the fight.

He just shook his head at the bickering duo and began walking away to the lounge area, where he found a curious Cheshire exiting to see what the commotion was about.

But as soon as she saw Harley and Mercy on the floor, she showed disappointment and turned her attention to Arias.

"And here I thought all that screaming was an orgy…" Cheshire's disappointed looked almost genuine, but she soon showed a grin when she heard the contents of Harley and Mercy's fight.

As Arias walked into the lounge, he met her glance and replied. "Are those common in the league of assassins?"

The question Arias posed was a genuine one, out of curiosity, given Cheshire's love for all things depraved, one would think the league had some degree of interesting customs.

But Cheshire disappointedly shook her head while following Arias behind. "I wish. That place is more strict than a catholic boarding school. You can't even have girl only orgies, or fondle each other in baths! Just train this or train that."

"Sounds absolutely tragic." Arias chimed with little interest in Cheshire's dramatic display of what was likely just a very disciplined organization.

Despite the sarcasm, Cheshire tailed Arias until he settled on one of the many large luxurious sofas.

She unceremoniously sat right beside him in a seductive manner and showed a mischievous smirk.

"Oh it was. But that's all in the past right? I'm sure my new Master will put my abilities to full use." She urged, tracing her finger along her exposed thigh.

Arias cast her a side glance and sighed, "I'm now reminded why I spend so little time in the general areas of this building."

Cheshire's attempts though only grew bolder. "Oh? I can't have my poor master feeling that way, good thing I know a nice untouched place you can relax inside of… I promise it'll take all your stress away."

Before Arias could even reply, Diana walked into the lounge with her usual energetic demeanor, immediately joining in on the talk.

"By Hera, this place you speak of sounds magical. I didn't know the outside world still had such places. Where is it located? I too would like to bask inside and have my stress cleansed."

Diana didn't even bother sitting down, choosing instead to stand in front of sofa Arias was on, paying no mind to the pose Cheshire made.

After all, she bathed nude with Arias, so something as mild as what she was seeing couldn't faze her.

Cheshire had come to know that Diana wasn't so good at understanding their culture or the meaning behind some of their words, so she tried spelling it out for her.

"Sorry, I'm afraid only the boss has the tool I'm looking for. You know, to get to that special place, some nice and hard penetration is needed if you get what I mean." While saying this sensually, Cheshire even glanced at Arias's crotch, making the message clear.

Or so she thought…

"Worry not friend, I shall pierce through whatever it is with my mighty sword! I princess Diana, will not be denied nor shall I back down from a challenge!" Although Diana didn't have a sword with her, nothing could stop her from striking her now trademark pose, raising her hand majestically as if she were actually wielding one.

Even the usually unfazed Cheshire couldn't help but frown at the idea of getting her insides churned by a sword.

"Right… I'll let you know as soon as the place opens." Cheshire could only answer with this, the mood she had created having been thoroughly crushed by the oblivious Amazon princess.

At this time, Arias couldn't help but show a smirk, choosing to make use of the opportunity to change the topic.

"A day to look forward to I'm sure. That aside Diana, I've been thinking it's time we expand your image to the people." Arias cryptically suggested, but Diana showed keen interest, without the least bit of suspicion in her eyes.

"Oh, will you be making a bigger… what is called?… poster? Shall I need to pose victoriously again? I do not mind but this time I wish for it to be while I'm stepping on the head of my defeated adversary! I feel it will look more majestic, like the paintings of my mother." Diana nodded approvingly while smiling at the thought of her own idea.

Arias shook his head at this "majestic" idea. "No, I was thinking something far more grand…"

A/N: No, don't let him cook, it always leads to plot…