CHAPTER 41: CHAPTER 41: TWENTY PERCENT MARKUP

Moonlight shone through the window, casting its glow on the bed in the luxurious single room. Lying on it was a body with a healthy wheat-colored complexion and a curvaceous figure, exuding a sense of extreme longing.

The lights in the ward had been switched off at some point, and the dim moonlight made the rich blackness between the legs of the blonde nurse particularly noticeable.

The proudly erect breasts, even when the blonde female nurse was lying down, still maintained their perfect shape, constantly shaking as the blonde nurse couldn’t help but rub her legs.

Ethan stood topless, a flicker of desire igniting in his eyes.

The situation had progressed to this point, making it impossible for him to pretend nothing had happened.

Ethan didn’t even need to unfasten his pants. The blonde female nurse, lying on the hospital bed, reached out her arm, grasped Ethan’s belt, and with a gentle tug, pulled him down onto the bed beside her.

The blonde nurse flipped over and straddled Ethan, her smooth thighs clamping tightly around his. She began to rub against him incessantly.

Within moments, Ethan, still wearing his pants, could feel a dampness spreading across his thighs. At this juncture, the blonde nurse could no longer contain herself.

She parted her rosy lips and extended her agile tongue, gliding it from Ethan’s chest down to his lower abdomen.

Without delay, she slipped off Ethan’s pants and opened her mouth wide, enveloping his rock-hard member in her warmth.

The blonde nurse said unclearly: "Hmm... it’s so big, I can barely hold it

Ethan closed his eyes and felt the moist and tight sensation emanating from his lower body. As the blonde nurse kept swallowing, he could also clearly sense her nimble tongue.

Soon, as the blonde nurse’s lower body kept dripping with translucent viscous liquid, she couldn’t hold on any longer and sat directly on Ethan, carefully lifting the huge object she had just put into her mouth.

Just as she entered a part, the blonde nurse’s brow furrowed slightly, her expression becoming slightly painful, and she gasped heavily and said:

"It’s so big and painful. Don’t move for a moment, let me get used to it."

After finishing speaking, she slowly sat down. As she continued to enter, her body began to tremble, her legs tightly gripping Ethan, bending down, and her hands unconsciously grabbing Ethan’s back.

Ethan lightly pushed it, and she would make a soft panting sound, her eyes blurred and her mouth unclear, saying, "No, no, I will definitely be played to death by you. Slow down, be gentle."

But as she gradually adapted to the giant object that entered her body, she completely forgot what she had said and couldn’t help but twist her round buttocks.

Soon, an extremely rhythmic voice sounded, accompanied by uncontrollable moans, making Ethan’s every impact tingle to the bone.

As her posture changed again and again, Blonde Nurse, who initially wanted to lower her moans, could no longer bear it.

Her voice gradually became unsteady as she shouted, ’Yes, that’s right, Mr. Ethan, you’re too good, I can’t take it anymore.’. "

"I can’t do it anymore, I just can’t..."

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

After the shouting reached its peak, Blonde Nurse’s body suddenly became stiff, her eyes lifeless, and only her abdominal muscles were constantly spasming, while her round buttocks trembled.

...

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone on Ethan’s face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He still remembers the scene last night where the blonde nurse got off his bed with trembling legs, got dressed, and left.

She spoke in a reproachful tone: "Now it’s all over. If anyone sees me like this, they’ll know what happened."

"Mr. Ethan, I’m sorry. It’s my fault—I couldn’t control myself."

"I’m taking a day off today. I’ll come back tomorrow to take care of you."

Ethan has experienced this many times before, and it’s not surprising to see it. He’s used to it.

Leo used to say that if he had Ethan’s appearance and figure, he would be hollowed out, listless, and even possibly dead within a month!

Thinking of Leo, Ethan pulled out his phone and called him.

As soon as the call connected, Leo’s excited voice came through: "Ethan! You really came through for me. You know what happened yesterday?"

Ethan didn’t even have to think—this had to be that guy, [Overlord]. He must’ve thought he’d found Ethan’s real identity and gone after him.

Sure enough, Leo continued: "That guy was way too eager. He actually went to the scene himself, got involved in the arson, and his men even mentioned some other crimes."

At this point, Leo paused slightly, his tone carrying a clear hint of disgust as he added:

"This guy, Liam, actually forced himself on a minor before coming here—and his own men saw it."

At that, Ethan frowned slightly. He hadn’t expected [Overlord] to be this twisted. It looked like his punishment had been too light. He should’ve had him physically taken out.

Ethan asked, "He’ll probably hire some big-name lawyers to defend himself. So you need to be careful. I want him in prison for life if possible."

Leo immediately replied, "Don’t worry. Oh, Ethan, I’ll make sure to keep you out of this completely. There won’t be a single mention of you in any records or statements."

"After I’m done, I’ll find a way to treat you to a proper meal!"

Ethan nodded in approval. Leo really knew his style. Ethan never wanted to be famous. A few times, paparazzi had tried to get him to go public, but he’d always turned them down.

To him, Leo’s promotion made a lot of sense. He might be useful in the future, and more importantly, he needed a reliable channel for government intel.

Ethan had always been the type to plan ahead, and this was just part of his habit.

After hanging up, Ethan stretched, did a quick morning routine, had a quick breakfast, and then flopped back into bed, closing his eyes.

When he opened them again, he was already logged into Dawnfall Online.

As soon as he logged in, before he even had a chance to check his wrist device for messages, a chorus of shocked voices filled the air around him:

"Look! That’s [Windchaser]—the guy who wiped out the powerful Coffin Guild by himself!"

"Shit, it really is him!"

"Have you seen today’s forum? The top topic is all about [Windchaser]."

"Of course I did. All the stuff about him being a rapist and a pedophile? That was all fake news cooked up by [Overlord]’s men from the Coffin Guild."

"I heard [Overlord] got arrested. I never thought the leader of the Coffin Guild would actually do something like that."

"You don’t know the half of it. In other games, [Overlord] has always been a real piece of work. Some say he even goes after enemies in real life."

"But he definitely didn’t expect to mess with [Windchaser] this time. Now he’s about to be finished for good!"

...

As the voices around him continued, Ethan felt a little surprised. He hadn’t expected the truth to come out so fast.

It had to be Leo working behind the scenes, trying to clear his name as quickly as possible.

As long as Leo wasn’t an idiot, he’d probably already figured out Ethan’s identity in the game. But that wasn’t a big deal. His real secret was [Ten-Thousandfold Intelligence Reward].

As long as that ability still worked, he could use it to rise quickly in Dawnfall Online.

And he trusted Leo, at least a little. Leo knew how he operated.

Taking a deep breath, Ethan pushed those thoughts aside. He opened his wrist device and saw a bunch of messages from [Lucas]—all asking how he managed to get [Overlord] arrested.

To his surprise, [EarlyToBed], the guild leader of the Frostwinter Guild he’d added yesterday, had also sent him a message.

[EarlyToBed]: ["Are you there?"]

Ethan glanced at it but didn’t reply.

That was just how he was—no time for small talk with people who didn’t matter. It was a waste of his time.

Just as he was about to shut the device down and head to Safe Zone 9527 to kill some new monsters and farm more Intel rewards,[ Lucas] sent another message.

[Lucas]: ["Ethan, two guild leaders are really upset about our price hike. Maybe we should just drop the increase?"]

Ethan kept his expression calm as he typed out a reply.

[Windchaser]: ["No need. Tell those two guilds—if they want to bid, the price is up twenty percent."]

[Lucas] looked down at the message on his wrist device, swallowing hard. He’d expected [Windchaser] to agree with his suggestion, but instead, the response was cold, confident, and unshakable.

No wonder [Overlord] had gone down so fast. No wonder [Windchaser] had taken out the whole Coffin Guild by himself.

[Lucas] had gotten the news early that morning: [Overlord]—that guy Liam—had been arrested on charges of arson, murder, and rape of a minor.

At first, he’d been worried that Liam might try to retaliate in real life. He’d even suggested [Windchaser] stay low for a few days, avoid going out.

It wasn’t until he saw the news about Liam that it all clicked—why [Windchaser] had said "no" when he’d suggested being more cautious.

Just as [Lucas] was about to send the message to the two guild leaders who were upset about the price hike, something unexpected popped up on his screen.