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Neo’s blood ran cold the second Mikasa grabbed his arm and started rubbing the hard bulge in his pants.

"I want to suck you off," she said, voice low and steady, eyes locked on his.

They were deep in enemy territory. Patrols could pass any second. He stared at those full lips for half a second, then nodded.

"Alright. But we move farther in first."

They walked until the trees thickened and the path behind them disappeared. Neo stopped, turned, and slapped her ass hard enough to make her jump.

"You shameless soldier. Thinking about getting my cum while we’re this close to getting killed?"

Mikasa bit her lip. "No. I want to get stronger by your cum."

Neo pressed his palm against the front of her pants. The fabric was already soaked through. He rubbed slow circles over her pussy.

"Stay still, soldier."

She straightened at once. Neo yanked her pants down. Her cunt was dripping, juices running down the insides of her thighs.

"Soldier! Bend forward."

"Sir, yes sir!"

Mikasa bent at the waist, presenting that thick, heavy ass. It jiggled hard when he gave it another firm slap. Neo gripped his cock, slapped the heavy length across one cheek, leaving a clear red mark.

"You failed the salute. Suck it as punishment."

She dropped to her knees without a word. His cock rested against her face, hot and thick. She looked up.

"Yes, Commander. Give it to me."

Neo grabbed her jaw, pushed the head between her lips, and sank into the wet heat of her mouth. Mikasa took him deep on the first try, then started working him with the same sharp focus she used in a fight. Tongue swirling under the head, cheeks hollowing, eyes never leaving his. She sucked hard, wet sounds filling the small clearing—*schlick, gluck, schlick*—and every time he groaned she only went harder, proud of the noise she pulled out of him.

Neo fisted her hair and started moving her head for her, fucking her mouth in short, deep strokes. She took it, throat relaxing, saliva running down her chin.

"Fuck—drink it," he gritted out, and came hard. Thick ropes flooded her mouth. Mikasa swallowed every drop, milking him until he was empty, then licked the head clean.

Neo pulled out, slapped her ass one more time, and yanked her pants back up.

"Time to go. We tell Luna about the formation."

They moved fast. The barbarian patrols they’d watched earlier weren’t the mindless brutes everyone claimed. The way the guards rotated, the clean lines, the quiet signals—it was organized. That made them more dangerous, not less.

They had no idea a woman with two scars across her cheeks and a wolf-skull headdress had been close enough to spear Neo through the back. Alvina had almost done it. She held back only because she’d watched Mikasa swallow and then felt the sudden surge in the girl’s mana veins—six months of hard training compressed into one mouthful of cum.

Alvina laughed under her breath.

"So his cum makes a woman strong, huh?"

She stared at the direction they’d gone, remembering the size of the cock that had just been out in the open. Talent bottlenecks had been crushing her for years. This was the answer. She would take him—chief or not—before her army even arrived. Kidnap him, drag him back to the main camp, keep him as her personal sex slave. She set off after them at once.

Ten minutes later Neo was carrying Mikasa at a full run. No breaks. No slow walking. They hit the tribe perimeter hard. Neo found Luna, gave her the short version—"Plan’s good. We hit the trap zone in a day at most"—and kept moving. Luna only nodded.

He headed for the chief’s tent the first legion had set up for him, stepped inside, and sat. The system pinged immediately.

**Ding**

**Alvina planning to kidnap you!**

**Fend her off and make her retreat without getting killed**

**Failure: host death + Alvina anger and destroying the army tribe alone**

**Reward: barbarian grace skill, you would be loved by all barbarian women and your sex advances on them would be much easier.**

**Time remaining: 2 hours!**

His heart slammed once. That monster was already coming. Staying in the chief’s tent was suicide—she’d spot it from the air. He needed a normal tent. Mikasa’s.

He walked straight in without knocking. Mikasa stood completely naked, towel in hand, drying herself. Neo’s eyes widened for a second. She scrambled for clothes. He looked away until she was covered, then laid it out clean.

"She’s coming for me. I’m staying here."

Mikasa nodded once. "It would be an honor, Chief."

One hour left on the clock. Neo spent mana stones from the earlier barbarian kills and bought the skill.

**Skill: This is for your sake!**

Any word he spoke could convince a woman the action was for her benefit.

He slipped out of the tent, kept distance, and waited. Alvina dropped from the sky in front of the flap, scanned left and right, then stepped inside.

Neo followed right after her. He stripped his shorts off, cock already hard—twelve thick inches standing straight up. He knew exactly how he was going to drive her off.

He stepped in and closed the curtain. Alvina’s head snapped around. Her throat worked when she saw him.

Neo walked toward her. She didn’t speak. She just stripped, dropped every piece of armor and cloth, and said in the thick barbarian tongue:

"Let’s make strong babies!"

The system flared again.

**Survive and beat Alvina in a sex battle.**

**Reward: Alvina corruption increase by 30% + time freezing ability you can use it on a single woman one time In a month.**

**Failure: host death + tribe destruction.**

**Time remaining: 1 day**

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