Chapter 10: Chapter 8: Talking about talking business

Seeing the two men, who she assumed to be the leaders, constantly having opposite reactions to everything she did made her amused so she let off the disrespect.

Midas certainly was having fun with these silly humans. But seeing their highest cultivator walk out front to confront her she couldn’t help but grin. When brawn doesn’t work you rely on brains and it appeared this man had both of them. How could she not understand what this man was with his calm friendly appearance yet calcultive eyes? A merchant; her favourite type of person~!

Deciding to slowly walk up to the group - despite how nervous they obviously were with her approaching. She certainly found it amusing that the entire group of ‘bodyguards’ backed away for every step she made all the while still having a tent clearly pitched in their pants. She was swaying those large hips for every step she made.

As she walked it made it very clear how ‘extreme’ her curves were. Every sway of her hips, every motion with her arms and even every breath she made had the unintended consequence of shaking her buxom mammaries & monstrous butt. Which man wouldn’t want to dive between those massive bust while unloading seed inside her eager baby oven like in that slutty womb tattoo. Unfortunately she was equally hot and dangerous to these men… Something that only made her more hot.

“Sso what can I call you misster merchant~?” <Midas>

Ajar was a bit taken aback by the ‘Amphiptere’ calling him out so quickly but his instincts were telling him that this {Heavenly Beast} was just that. As a {Heavenly Beast} it only made sense that she had far higher intelligence that simple ‘mortals’ like them.

“This small merchant goes by Adjar and has managed to make some success in these arid lands of sand with my {Adjar Merchant Group}. We also managed to make quite a name for ourselves - best in the food supply business on this part of the continent if I do say so myself - a pleasure to make your acquaintance.” <Adjar>

Midas moved forward to take his left hand before stepping to his side - enveloping his arm in those major milkers. Although she was shorter than him naturally she wore 7 inch golden heels which allowed her to actually tower over the man by 2 inches. She leaned in close to let her warm breath pass over as he whispered into his ear.

“If you have no buisssnesss card I can think of other wayss you can leave me your mark shashaha~.” <Midas>

While saying that she reached over with one hand to grab his free right hand - guiding it up to also sink into those shapely mountains. After doing that she stuck out her index finger to slowly trail down his side before ending up at that large bulge in his pants. Feeling the heat radiating from that bulge she couldn’t help but grapple it. Feeling that tent enlarging her eyes widened as she exclaimed.