Brimful Depravation

Trying not to think about the possible repercussions of his unusual discovery; Khallyon proceeds to open the Log that belonged to his parents, reading on the first page:

"This compendium of recipes is for those who want to have fun learning the diversity of Potions, Beverages and Concoctions".

{This is the letter of my Mother}

In that moment, a memory repeats itself on Khallyon's mind, remembering when his Parents mentioned they made better dishes in the past during their time as Cadets in Tiaone.

{They surely forgot most of what they did over the years, How old were they?}

The Young Man starts reading the content of the Log, and while the pages are full of recipes for drinks, sauces and soups; There are also a wide variety of potions to Recover Vitality faster or Enhance the Production of Åyûrïc Nodes.

However, there are more interesting or funny concoctions, like a potion to turn your skin in an aquamarine green tonality, allowing the user underwater breathing, resistance towards cold and reduce the friction against liquids.

Other example is the beverage that makes women's breasts to grow a little, on top of allowing them to produce high quality Milk.

The attached note in this particular recipe, mentions that this was originally a prank, for a Bratty Mean Lady of the Cassaré Family that treated poorly Maidend that produce Milk naturally, like Minotaurs.

But this ended up being an useful medicine to heal several mothers that lost their capacity to produce milk to feed their babies, after "Starving Ghosts" scape from a "Graveyard" and attack the newly stablished "Naguck Settlement".

{Isn't that the name of the place we are heading?, though, is a Village now}

Other entries explain about more potions or ointments, but a pattern is constant, all the recipes are divided by the place and date they were created, giving hints in shapes, phrases or drawings of certain locations, not necessarily related with the ingredients needed to prepare the concoctions.

{This is really interesting, my Parents did a lot of things together, and my Mother wasn't exactly an innocent "Flower", or Maybe she fitted in the description because of her thorns; Unfortunately they are not too specific on certain parts}

And Khallyon can infer the reason of this behavior extremly fast, as the mention of one or two of his Parents Companions suddenly stops, hinting they were "Taken Down" or actually got "Murdered" by some creature.

"What is written there for you to be so engrossed reading Khallyon?"; Whisper seductively Naíndra, giving a playful and lewd lick at Khallyon's right ear.

The Vixen Bombshell is in the seat behind the Young Man, and the shameless machinations of the woman are barely starting.

She puts her large breasts against the right shoulder of Khallyon while giving short playful kisses across the Young Man right cheek, expecting he would be enticed and concede to his desires, kissing her in return.

"Is like a Diary of my parents adventures during their youth, someone sent it as a gift for me".

Khallyon respond without taking his eyes of the Log's pages, as the playful and coquettish kisses of Naíndra are exchanged for a rubbing motion.

The forehead of the Vixen Bombshell lovingly and tenderly brushes against Khallyon, the warmth and care he feels is calming, snapping from his intense focus on the Log to observe the Whore that is acting like a Lover.

{Right, yesterday I mention my Parents are dead; Although this consolation of Naíndra seems to be for her too}

The gentle friction between Naíndra's and Khallyon skin cautivantes the attention of some bystanders, creating jealous stares, angered gossips and additional murmurs of envious Cadets of Tiaone and from other Academies.

{I suppose that a certain age, we no longer had our parents to look after us… , Which is why I am so grateful for Aunt Solange taking care of me; Did Naíndra had someone too?}

"Cadet, Your impudent behavior is intolerable!, Stop your indecent acts at once".

Admonish the Female Instructor of another Academy; This woman has a dark tanned skin and dark brown hair issued in a big bun, her red eyes are dangerous and her attire resemble the black leather clothes employed by the Instructors of Tiaone.

Naíndra observe the heterochromic eyes of Khallyon, her mischievous expression is a clear statement of what she wants to do in the following instant

The Young Man is no different, having a smirk when he turns around, moment in which Naíndra starts kissing Khallyon with extreme passion, he vigorously entangle their tongues in a lewd manner.

The Vixen Bombshell wants more, using her hands to encourage the Young Man to have a good feel of her voluptuous and seductive body.

Khallyon move his hands towards Naíndra's waist, traveling upwards across the tanned skin of the female, introducing them under the clothes of the Vixen Bombshell, kneading the soft large globes of flesh with a tight grip.

* "First (Exhibitionist) Touch": +200 Proficiency *

The kissing Youngsters have mocking and excited expressions on their faces, but this doesn't last for long, as they get interrupted when the Instructor of before admonishes Naíndra's behavior a second time "Cease this propostrous and disgusting activity immediately, You are a LADY not a SLUT".

The word chosen by the Instructor is probably the worst she could have pronounce in this particular situation, enraging Naíndra to a no end while angering Khallyon to a lesser but still exaggerated degree.

Nevertheless, before the furious couple can do or say anything against the woman, Instructor Londra steps in.

Standing in front of the Staff Member of another Academy, Londra slaps hard with the back of her right hand, knocking to the floor the Instructor of the other Academy.

"Refrain yourself from insulting my Cadets, Instructor Donna"; Proclaims Londra with her stern attitude, but this time she has a cold and threatening intonation "If they do something improper, inadequate or inappropriate, I will let them know; Or do you think that dressing and tying your hair like me is enough to acquire my Bearing and Experience?".