Chapter 71: Still Wanted
Chapter 71: Still Wanted
"A hot bath! Finally!" April was delighted to be in a position during which she could wash herself.
The tub was overfilled with the bright, soapy bubbles. April had a large sponge in her hands that she used to rub herself with. In all sorts of places. She was currently making the thick sponge pass through between her majestic, elvish rack. Her tits were so massively big that they could only float at the surface and remained present and visible despite the fact that all of this soapy water was making it pretty difficult for April to observe her own body. Not that it mattered too much. Smiling and giggling in the bathroom, she was taking as much time as she personally wished to rub her breasts and to get them as cleaned as possible. They had been covered in mud for the better part of the voyage, back here in this tavern on this country ride. The elvish young woman wouldn't be interested in going back into the Morgan Marsh anytime soon. It was just a little too dirty over there for her to be quite frank.
The other thin, purple nightgown she had been given by the Autumn witch had been discarded by April because of just how dirty and worn out it had already been. The dress was on the floor of the bathroom. Abandoned. April was never going to be wearing again. She'd have to find something to replace that dress, though, something she'd prefer wearing. In the tub, there was a plastic yellow duck toy that was floating at the surface of the water. Casually and slowly swimming toward her. Attempting to reach her floating breasts. However, April kept pushing it back using her toes in the water. Messing around with the duck toy. It was never going to reach her.
"I wish I could spend the entire day here!" she said as she giggled and had fun, alone, completely on her own and without any form of distraction. The elvish woman purely enjoyed this moment.
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The two soldiers were both carrying 'wanted' posters with them as they stepped into the roadside tavern/inn. They were serious. They meant business. They weren't here to rent a room or have a drink. They were the same kind of soldiers, the same type of knights who collaborated with the mob in the town of Silverstream to go after September Autumn and the two others sometime ago. September noticed them as much as soon as they stepped into the tavern. Fortunately for them, their table was pretty far from the entrance of this place. The Autumn witch did her best to keep a low profile. However, for Junk, this was going to be absolutely impossible to make that happen. He was sticking out like a sore thumb to say the least. Even while sitting at the table and with his head down, he was still tall, big, and hulkling. And he was also the only Minotaur around. The two knights immediately went to the counter and began to have a discussion with the bartender. They showed him the wanted posters they carried with them. One for September. One for April. And one for Junk. All of them were mildly well drawn versions of the real renegades. In any case, it was only a matter of time before the pair of knights turned around, began searching the tavern and found them. Starting with Junk began, he was so obvious to notice. Even from a far distance. They had to do something and something now, otherwise, they would be captured by the knights and that would be the end of it. The two of them knew they had drastically little time.
"What are we going to do, witch?" Junk asked September.
"It's going to be okay. I have a plan," she mentioned to him.
"What is it? You already came up with a plan?" he asked her.
"Yes. I'm going to be asking you to cut yourself and to put your blood in my master's book," she meant the same grimoire that had been wide opened, here on top of the table. She gave him a knife. He was so confused at first, but the beast did it. He removed one gauntlet, cut his own palm, and a few drops of Minotaur blood fell on the page of the opened grimoire. September looked around. Made sure no one was watching. That included any of the other patrons in the place. When she was certain no one was watching, she lifted her witch's hat from the top of her head and swallowed Junk into it before he had the time to say anything else. Junk had been unsummoned.
He was gone.
Almost as if he had never existed.
The two knights had the counter, left the three wanted posters there with the bartender. The knights spun around. They officially began investigating the tavern and all the patrons there. September was running out of time. She might have been able to make Junk disappear, but she was still insanely recognizable. She had to do something about that too, otherwise, she was going to be caught. This was time for phase number two of the operation. She looked through the grimoire. Searched for a different spell to cast. When she found it, she closed her eyes and focused on her task.
"Change the way the eyes see me… Change the way the Gods can look at me… I don't want to be myself anymore… Change the way the eyes see me… Change the way the Gods can look at me… I don't want to be myself anymore…" She repeated the correct words to cast the spell over and over again. When the two knights finally reached her table during the investigation, she was forced to stop at once as well as suddenly closing the grimoire, not to sell herself. The knights stopped at her table. Her witch's hat was covering her face.
"Mind if we have a look at you, miss? Please remove your hat," one of the two knights said to her.
"Do what he says. Take off your hat!" his partner shouted at her.
"What can I do for you, misters?" September as she took off the hat, therefore, revealing her face. Her face had completely changed. She was no longer young. She was the older, elderly version of herself. Even her body had changed, as well as her clothes, including her hat. Nothing about her was the same.
"Sorry to bother you, ma'am…"
"Please, put the hat back on, grandma. Please."
"If you wish…" the changed September responded.
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