Sacrifice: Time of Mine

At first, there was silence. The guild members were observing and after seeing what was happening, some had already escaped without noise.

In that period of silence, the number of people inside the guild was immensely decreasing. They looked like they were doing a commercial on how to properly evacuate a disaster. 

Some of these people are Rank Cees and had created a name for themselves. But towards this woman who seemed to need a medical check-up, they could only escape, preserving their lives.

Naron, Temon, and Fobo had ugly expressions.

"Hahaha... I thought Miss Mettany had been out to help Guild Master Gon on his once in a month mission?" Naron slowly hid Avion as he slowly slid in front. With frozen faces, Fobo and Temon helped him by creating a wall.

If the guild members saw this, they would applaud for their heroic behavior but at the same time, shake their heads in disappointment. What they should do right now is to sacrifice their new friend and wish for his survival.

However, the three knew that Avion was not an Elementalist and is too weak for Miss Mettany. That was why they were on guard.

"Hm?" 

Even with resolute determination, the three didn't even see the hand slapping each of them after they heard a feminine voice.

Thud* Thud* Thud* 

The three were sent flying away as they hit the tables and chairs. Temon and Fobo were instantly knocked out but Naron raised his hand and said to Avion, "Avion... run... don't get deceived by her... by her..." he then forced out his last breath, "... sexiness..." he whispered before his eyes rolled upwards.

"Hehehe..." 

Avion heard the peculiar laughter again. He could escape anytime with his power, however, before he even heard Naron say "run" his hand was already held.

'When?!' Avion was shocked since he didn't notice when she got ahold of him, 'Maybe she already took my hand after slapping them...' his face turned solemn.

As he looked in front of him, he saw a woman in heat.

She unbuttoned her upper shirt, revealing her non-existent cleavage, but it was enough for the untainted Avion to take an interest. 

Mettany took off her glasses as it was getting moist from the heat she was emitting, showing the beauty of her smooth face. It was reddish as of the moment while hot breath was coming out of her nose and slightly opened mouth. She was leaning forward and onto the flat counter while she plays with Avion's white hands.

Avion stared at her and was entranced. He gulped as he saw this. However, he still bears Naron's words in his head. It is just that, he could not escape.

This was one of his weakness he learned after using his new variant of time control. If he stopped time now, the woman who was holding him will freeze along with time and would be hard as a steel statue. The hand that was holding his will become like a chain, imprisoning him. Meaning, it would be harder to escape if he stopped time.

He was trapped!

"Hey... what's your Rank?" Mettany said in a seductive voice. It was natural and was not forced. After her simple question, she pulled one of Avion's finger and put it in her hot mouth.

Before Avion could answer, he jerked from his position. He suddenly felt a slimy sensation that made something like an electrical current course throughout his body. Just a little hotter and he would feel pain. Even he turned red after this.

Mettany was not on par with Princess Alisera but that was not to say she's not a beauty!

Avion was making a strange face was reminding himself of Naron's words. 

"I don't know what my Rank is yet," Avion answered, strengthening his will. He felt like he was getting pulled.

"What?" 

The seductive voice entered Avion's ears again which was strangely tickling him. At the same time, his finger which was being "tortured" was released.

"You don't know?" she then pulled harder and her voice became like that of whispers, "Want to learn now?" the laughter could be heard echoing in the empty guild now.

Avion slowly shook his head. He felt something dangerous is about to happen.

"Eh~~? You don't~? Hm.." Mettany said playfully as if she was drunk, "What's your name?" she smiled seductively.

Avion gulped again, feeling a great attraction. However, he steeled himself and did not take a step from his position. It could be said that from all the victims, Avion is the only one who persevered!

"Avion" he answered, "Avion Teller."

"Hm"

He didn't know why, but upon hearing this name. It was as if Mettany gained a bit of her humanity back.

"Avion Teller, you mean the one who offended the King of Karan?" she frowned. But even though her tone was different, her voice was still tickling to the ears. 

"I guess..." Avion nodded, not hiding anything. 

"Oh!" Mettany pulled Avion as she straightened her back. However, the counter was obstructing the two of them so Boom* and Crash*

Avion's pupils shrank but his eyes closed at the same time as dust and debris exploded from the broken wooden counter.

Mettany walked through it as if it was air, instantly breaking it!

"You're seriously Avion Teller? The one who suddenly appeared and disappeared at Princess Alisera's welcome party!?" her voice was now full of enthusiasm.

"Kuh!" Avion coughed a few times from the dust that covered the scene.

"Oh, sorry." Mettany apologized before she wildly flicked her hips and shoulder rhythmically. It was so abrupt and strong that even though it was a small movement, it pushed the air outwards!

Rip*

The dust vanished in that instant. Avion saw this small detail and noticed that this pretty girl's face was less red than before but upon making eye contact, it came back to its original redness.

Her slender midriff was also slightly revealing now. Her small but abrupt movement caused her waist to twist violently and back, ripping that part of her uniform.

"Avion Teller, it really is you. You are as handsome as the rumors say. This is the most turned on I've ever been by just looking at your face!" she excitedly said, "Fate must've planned this for us. Master Gon wants to see you too. So before meeting up with him, want to spar?"