God Of Crafting

Chapter 101: Taking a look before deep dive

The trip turned out to be much more interesting than whatever its goal might be.

It felt... depraved, holding Claire's head down as her lips wrapped around the bottom of my dick.

Especially with how she kept her glasses up, the sense of doing something amoral to a girl THAT adorably innocent came with a whole thrill on its own.

My fingers sank deeper into her lush, brown hair. The curve of her head fit just so perfectly in the palms of my hands. And her hands...

Rather than distracting me with her hands, Claire made it clear that she wanted me to focus on her lips alone. And so, rather than teasing me in any other fancy or unorthodox way, Claire clutched her arms around my waist, holding herself firmly in place.

By now, however, the fun was quickly coming to an end.

"Haaa...." I released a long, weary moan, feeling exhausted now that Claire had sucked the soul out of my balls with an admirable level of determination.

"You will be arriving in... one... minute."

The distinct breaks in the voice made it clear it was the GPS talking.

A whole minute, huh?

Looking down, I found Claire's upturned gaze and her deep, brown eyes.

And with her face still tightly warped around my dick Claire made the last effort to suck every last drop still left in me.

"God... damn..."

I was so spent, that I couldn't even say two words on a single breath. And looking down, at how Claire's eyes turned from cloudy and unfocused to just dreamy as she now slowly pulled out only to reveal a satisfied smile of a conqueror as she rose back up to her knees.

Reaching out, I grabbed a piece of whatever before quickly moving to clean the mix of spit and cum that stuck to the corners of Claire's face, and inevitably, as I did so, I ended up caressing her chin.

"The world beyond that border," she pointed out at a nearby line of cleared trees and vegetation, beyond which I couldn't really reach with my mana sense. "It truly is ancient. As such, the rule of the normal laws no longer apply, for civilization cannot realistically handle what's inside."

That... I could imagine.

Because the more I thought about it, the better I was starting to connect the dots of various bits of knowledge to create a semblance of a greater picture.

If, as I said myself under the influence of my weird ability, spiritual energy was just a sum-total of the leftover will of all those who partake in it... Then the weird nature of this place could be easily explained.

Here, there were only a handful of wills, be it humans or beastial, that affected the essence of the spiritual energy. Yet, quite obviously, all of those sparse wills were much more focused and concentrated than anything one could expect to witness back in a modern city.

As such, while the energy in this place was extremely, extremely potent... it was also so sparse, that the extremes pretty much covered for each other, making any attempt at cultivation in this place bear pretty much the same results as doing so would bring back in the modern world.

But just like Claire pointed out, killing the beasts roaming this place meant obtaining valuable loot... from one of the few beings who are qualified enough to affect such unwieldy power of local will!

"In other words..." Claire suddenly spoke up again, forcing me out of my train of thought. Yet, after a momentary glint on her face, she shook her head and dismissed the topic.

"Well, I've brought you here so that you can take a look and internalize what this place is all about. And there's no way I'm going to let you enter here, not before you finish that weapon of yours," she then added with a strangely deep, yet emotionless smile.

'Is it just me, or is she acting just slightly off?'

Before I could confirm or disprove my gut feeling, however, Claire turned around on her heel while grabbing my hand, only to then pull me ahead, straight back to where we left the car.

"I brought you here so that you will know what to expect when we go for a hunt later on."

Once again, a part of today that I was never consulted about before. And while the idea of just going hunting already struck me as slightly odd, when combined with Claire's strange vibe...

"Yeah," I nodded my head before looking over my shoulder and casting a fleeting, strangely longing glance towards the mystical woods, untouched by all that humankind achieved in the recent centuries, ever since the beginning of the rapid development of the industrial revolution.

"And honestly," I smirked a little as a darker undertone suddenly poisoned my thoughts, "I cannot wait."