Hey

I am not sorry for this degeneracy. 

This is not a Lemon for those who are going into it and think there is one.

Slightly shorter chapter but filled with W goodness.

Let us get back to it.

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"W?!" Farsight croaked in surprise. 

"That fight you had? With the big ugly thing? That was super hot, by the way; Hehehe," W Giggles as she caresses his chest with a finger. 

Farsight looks at her wide-eyed and unable to answer before looking around for an escape, quickly noticing Lupo's body on the floor. 

"Why did you kill him!?" Farsight looks back at her with a glare, trying to get her off him.

"Pshh...Please... He was trying to kill you. You're welcome! Heh," W grins, unbothered by his struggle. 

"W, Let me get up!" Farsight was at a loss for words. Was she messing with him, or was she seducing him? 

Farsight doesn't know; he only knows he needs an adult, Screee!

"Hehe, How Adorable... I saved your life, I want the debt repaid, and now you act like a little schoolboy." W continued to caress him.

"I think I need an adult!" Farsight says out loud, making W giggle.

"Oh? you got me instead; what is this poking my thigh?" W smirks up at the doctor.

"W?!" Farsight jumps in panic and arousal as he feels W's other hand go lower.

"Hehe, how about we get undressed, hmmm? You can start repaying me now!" W licked her lips as her hands were about to touch his concealed pulse cannon. 

*Smash*

"Get away from him now!" A familiar voice calls as the door of the observation room the pair was in blows open, making both Farsight and W jump. 

"Agenta!" Farsight calls out in relief and disappointment. Farsight may be happy to see Agenta but was interested in how far W would take it before laughing, saying she was merely joking with him. 

She was joking, right?

W and Farsight watched as an angry Agenta with eyes that were glowing white with power, a furious look on her face, stormed into the room, backed up by two of her Howling banshees.

"I expected better of you, Commander!" Agenta snaps at him, glaring.

Farsight looked confused. Why was she glaring at him and not at W?

"Eh? I'm innocent! I woke up, and she was here," Farsight defended himself. 

"Hehehe, Don't worry, Darling... I think She's jealous." W snuggled into a frozen Farsight as she stared smugly at the fuming Agenta. 

"Get your hands off him, Hussy!" Agenta glared and was getting angrier at the Smug look she was receiving from the intruder. 

"Hussy? Ahahaha! You do have it bad," W laughed at Agenta. 

Farsight sweat dropped; laughing at a Farseer was a stupid decision. 

"Think that's funny, huh?" Agenta's dark glare quickly morphed into a cold smile.

Agenta pointed her finger at W.

"Kill her!" Agenta commanded.

Farsight's eyes widened, and so did W's at the command. Both watched the banshees draw their swords, move in front of Agenta and make their way towards the bed. 

Seeing the two armed women approaching her, W jumped up quickly, looking down at her two opponents as she stood on the bed. Then, she pulled out a remote control from her jacket and ran her finger over one of the buttons for Agenta and the two warrior women to see, effectively stopping them in their tracks.

"Heh, Explosion?" W tilted her head at Agentaand smirked in a challenge.

"..."

"Get off his bed!... Did you kill that man?!" Agenta shouted at W.

"Nah, I Don't wanna, and his neck was snapped! So what do you think, smart-ass, Hehehe" W stuck her tongue out to mock Agenta.

Farsight is sitting on his bed in a daze. He should be stopping this back and forth between the two ladies, but he is currently blushing and staring.

W was standing right above him on his bed. She didn't know or didn't care that he could see right past her pleated skirt and gaze up at her form-fitting pantyhose that moulded wonderfully to her shapely and firm ass.

He should feel guilty, but he is still just a man, and men have needs, dammit! 

Plus, he was an ass man. 

Farsight was painfully aware of the not-so-little problem he contained under the bed sheet as he stared.

"Commander?" Agenta called out, but he didn't seem to pay attention. 

"Hmmm?" 

"Commander, what are you staring at?!" Agenta shouted in a fury.

"Huh?" Farsight tore his eyes eye's off of W's perfect ass and looked at Agenta, noticing the room had gone quiet, and the four ladies in the room were staring at him. 

"Sh*t," Farsight mumbled.

Agenta looked at him with pure anger to the point her hands were shaking, and she was gritting her teeth. The faint sounds of electrical crackling could be heard coming from her form. 

Farsight decided to Look at the intruder; W was staring down at him with amusement and a knowing glint in her eyes. 

W decided to make matters worse for Agenta and him as she leaned forward slightly and arched her back, which made her ass stick out further.

Farsights's eyes instinctively go to W's ass again. 

Agenta growls.

Farsight whimpers in arousal and embarrassment. 

"..."

"AH!" W is suddenly lifted into the air and launched past Farsight into the back wall at high speed, falling to the hard floor with a grunt and curse as her body jolts and twists from electricity. 

W looking at Farsight was all the time Agenta needed to attack a distracted W and send a blast of electricity at her, quickly incapacitating the Sarkaz.

The two Banshees that stood before W, that had watched the whole event with obvious amusement if their shaking, amused forms were anything to go by, quickly rushed forward to the downed Sarkaz and delivered a quick blow to the temple with a hardened armoured fist. 

The two banshees quickly disarmed the Sarkaz and dragged her from the room. 

Agenta stood unmoving as she glared at Farsight, never taking her eyes off him. Even when attacking W, her eyes remained on him, which was impressive. 

Farsight tried hard to wipe the dopey smile off his face, but he struggled. 

"I can explain," Farsight said, smiling.

"Explain what? How you and she were about to screw each other stupid?" Agenta snaps.

"Agenta I-" Farsight started. 

"Or did you just want a face full of the Sarkaz's ass?!" Agenta didn't let him start.

"Agenta..." 

"You shouldn't be engaging in such degeneracy in the first place!" Agenta shouts.

"ENOUGH," Farsight shouted, shutting Agenta up.

"I'm my own man, Agenta... Understand that... I would have stopped it if it went too far."  Farsight stared hard at the angry Farseer.

"As you say..." Agenta's face had gone blank, and she quickly turned to leave.

"Agenta? I'm happy you're here now... It's been a while," He calls out as she leaves the room, not even stopping to acknowledge him. 

He didn't hear her mumbling to herself as she stormed away with a furious but determined stride. "You just wait until I tell Mal-Mal about this degeneracy. You just f**cking wait..." 

Farsight hears her mumble but doesn't catch what is said. Instead, he stares at the door momentarily before falling back into his bed with a sigh.

~

Mal-Mal looks at the restrained kneeling Lupo, that calls herself Lappland, as a scientist looks at a test subject.

Mal had High Haven look up 'Texas' as Lappland never seemed to talk about anything else. It turns out Texas was another Lupo in Lungmen, which Farsight had already met when he was the Doctor of Rhodes Island. 

Not only that but both Lappland and Texas were former Siracusan Mafia.

Mal doesn't know why, but she feels that this will benefit them in the future due to their plans in Siracusa at a later date.

An Idea starts forming as Mal stares at the growling and restrained Lupo.

"I'll make you a deal, crazy wolf." Mal gets the struggling Lupo's attention. 

*Growls in Lupo*

"Work with us in Lungmen with our leader, Commander Farsight; in return, we will give you all the info and tools you need to find Texas." 

To her credit, Lappland had stopped struggling and seemed to be mulling it over in her head.

"Will I get free food also?" Lappland asks as she stares at Mal with a sharp glint in her eye.

"Ummm? Yes?" Mal looks confused but nods.

Lappland starts thinking hard again.

"I'm not wearing that crappy uniform!" Lappland barks as she points at the soldiers wearing the armour and uniform of Senechal's division and earning a few nasty glares from those soldiers.

"We can take you on as a mercenary, so no uniforms, free food, money, and info on Texas" Mal rolls her eyes at this intelligent, cunning wolf that asks for so much. 

"Deal!" Lappland's eyes lit up at such an advantageous deal. 

Mal nods her head and gestures to her soldiers to release Lappland.

Once the Lupo is free, to her credit, she gets up and stretches without a care in the world.

"Welcome abo-"  Mal started but was rudely cut off.

"Where's the free food?" Lappland looks around.

Mal's eye twitches in annoyance.

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Done!

I make no apologies for such a chapter. Agenta has appeared, and the Romance has already started in the form of a sexy Sarkaz merc.

Should I make a separate Lemon book for this story? For Lemons, that 'does' Happen or, in this chapter's case, a what-if scenario. What if Agenta didn't appear? Say something in this comment if you do.

Yes, I'm an Ass man. Pantyhose does it for me. 

Mal is Mal-Mal; it is just easier to shorten it. 

Does anyone get the Warahmmer reference? 

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