Taking the Mafia to the Magic World
chapter-439

"Mmmmm~"

Vicente and Sarah's kiss lasted more than a minute as they stood in the doorway of his room, watched by a suspicious soldier.

As he watched in shock as the two lovers kissed and touched each other in a wild way, the soldier, who had sensed something strange coming from this room a few moments ago, began to doubt his own senses.

'This... Are these two involved like this?' He asked himself.

No military rules prevented soldiers from having such relationships with other soldiers. Everything was allowed as long as it didn't interfere with their duties.

As he watched Vicente squeeze Sarah's beautiful buttocks, making the woman's tight clothing accentuate her slender body even more, the soldier considered it a mistake on his part.

'Were they having sex? Is it possible that the magical fluctuations of two Mages become more purple during sex? Is that what I felt?' He wondered as he watched the two.

Amid this, Vicente took an extra step and pulled his lips away from Sarah's. "I don't think I can let you go now." He whispered to her, but the soldier heard and understood his words.

"What?" She asked as she swallowed her saliva, feeling quite warm now.

"Let's go back to what we were doing." He said as he pulled her into his room again.

As he closed the door, he immediately began to remove Sarah's clothes, making a show for the soldier outside the room, who obviously was scanning the room with his powers.

'It looks like that was it...' The soldier let out a huge sigh of relief as a smile formed on his face.

'Those two... Trsk, why can't I find a woman like that? Fuck, what a lucky guy!' He turned his back and left, not wanting to 'see' any more of what those two were doing.

Meanwhile, in Vicente's room, he was kissing Sarah again while this woman was now practically half naked.

She had joined in the game and started to take off Vicente's belt, having already unbuttoned his shirt.

Then, just as she was about to remove his pants, he stopped and took a step back.

"I'm sorry." Vicente took a calmer breath as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, her beautiful breasts revealing themselves. "Public intimacy usually makes people uncomfortable. I did my best to draw attention away from the soldier and let him know that we were doing other things earlier."

Sarah looked at Vicente's lips and didn't feel bad. Come to think of it, his move made sense, and she wasn't a pure virgin who would be angry about it either.

"I know. You did well." She took a step forward, looking at Vicente differently. "But since we started this, we might as well finish it. It's better if it's real, or we might provoke suspicion." She suggested as Vice and Torne looked at her differently.

'That girl...' Torne thought and laughed from Vicente's space of consciousness.

Vicente was quite surprised, not expecting her to want to continue with this. "Are you serious?" He asked as he watched her take off her underwear.

Sarah smiled at Vice. "Why not? We could be dead by this time tomorrow. I hadn't considered doing something like this before, but this could be my last time. So I want to enjoy it. Do you have anything better to do right now?"

Vicente agreed with Sarah. "I don't have anything better to do, but..."

She smiled seductively at him as she knelt in front of him and continued to undress him. "But what? Will you tell me that you already have a woman in your life?

Cesar, we may die tomorrow. Even if we don't, this is the adventure of a lifetime. I'm experienced enough not to fall in love because of an experience. And if we survive, it will only be the best memory of our time together".

Looking at her from this position and feeling the temptation pulsing in his heart, Vicente agreed with Sarah. Looking at her sensual body, especially her strong port, her hips, he accepted her advances.

"I hope you don't fall in love. I'm not like the others you've been with."

"I'm looking forward to finding out..." She smiled at him, enjoying the challenge.

...

Meanwhile, Evan had no idea what his two 'companions' were up to.

He had already received from Vicente something similar to what Sarah had kept in her spatial ring moments ago after he had no problems getting the magnetic core.

Right now, he was patrolling the prison's level 1 detention, thinking about what he should do in the next few hours.

'In a few hours, I might die trying to escape...' He felt nervous, considering all the danger he would soon face.

Unlike Sarah and Vicente, he didn't have to worry only about the men in this prison unit. He also had to worry about them because they could kill him at any moment after the escape.

'I have to escape before we set foot outside this prison.' He thought as he clenched his fists and looked ahead. 'We'll probably be followed... I'll use this to get rid of them. It will be dangerous to escape alone, but this is my only chance.'

Thinking this, he stopped in front of the cell where Eve's father was, then used his club to bang on the railing, drawing the inmates' attention.

"You there, come over here." He said to Eve's father.

Eve's father had an ugly look, the kind you would see in the eyes of a man who felt he had nothing to lose.

But how could he not express such feelings? He constantly received letters from his wife, who was forced to send reports describing her life in Saltstar City.

Sometimes, this man had been forced to listen to guards or other inmates read the contents of such letters, which told of how Eve's mother was now a much sought-after prostitute in Saltstar City.

Eve's mother had even been given a nickname by her master, who called her a soldier-killer because of the type of customer she mostly served...

Every time he received these letters, Eve's father felt as if spears were piercing him as he "bled out" bit by bit in this terrible place from which he could do nothing.

He hated himself. Unfortunately, he didn't even have the right to die. His wife's master had made it clear to him that if he killed himself, his daughters and wife would also die. His only destiny was to accept his wife's debauchery and live in this place until his days ended naturally.

Through it all, he had that dead look on his face.