Vorgath had no idea why that message was appearing to him. What was the system trying to tell him? Was it dangerous to offer contracts to adventurers, even if they were weak?
He offered it anyway.
As soon as the woman received the contract, she read it and signed. Surprise took over her body. She felt a powerful energy coming from the beyond. That energy entered her body, granting her one point in each attribute. It was simply astounding. If she wanted to receive that same amount through normal means, she would have to go into a dungeon and kill several monsters to level up. This way, however, she got a level for practically free.
Well, it wasn't free.
If she wanted to keep those benefits, she would have to offer her body to Vorgath.
"You'll have to pay your part of the contract tonight," Vorgath said.
The other woman still needed to see if the information in her mind was real. The adventurer, however, had already seen on her system that she'd received a point in each attribute, and she could feel the energy entering her body. In other words, Vorgath couldn't let her wander around for too long without paying her part of the deal.
When she heard that, the woman became a little embarrassed. Her cheeks flushed at the thought of having to offer her beautiful body to Vorgath, a complete stranger to her.
Once both women had signed the contract, the one who wanted to find out about her husband left, driving her car away. Mia got on her bike and left as well, though she seemed a bit reluctant.
"Are you sure you want to be alone with her here?" Mia asked.
"You can relax. Nothing will happen to me. But if I don't message you in a few hours, please get help."
Mia nodded and pedaled away into the night.
Vorgath and the redhead were now alone in the cabin.
"Whose place is this, anyway?" Vorgath asked.
"This cabin was bought by us, the cult members," the woman said. "So it kind of belongs to everyone."
"Understood," Vorgath said.
Now that it was just the two of them alone in the house, a tense atmosphere spread through the room. Both their minds were on what was about to happen in a few moments.
"How are we going to do this?" the redhead asked.
"It's very simple," Vorgath said. "First, you're going to take off your clothes and show me your beautiful body."
He went straight to the point.
Blushing, the redhead did exactly as Vorgath asked, slowly removing every piece of her clothing. She started with the bottom, revealing her beautiful thighs, as white as snow. Then, she removed the top.
Her body was so perfect it looked like a sculpture.
Vorgath stared, captivated. Her face was perfect, too. She was a very beautiful woman. When she noticed Vorgath staring at her breasts and her vagina, she used her hands to cover them, or at least tried to.
The lower part could be covered with one hand, but her breasts were so large she couldn't cover them. She had to use her entire arm and still couldn't properly cover her nipples.
"Who are you, exactly?" the woman asked.
Vorgath had appeared out of nowhere on their cult forum, and like the demonic mask, he offered contracts that actually worked. It was all very strange. The first thought that came to her mind was that he was, in fact, a demon.
And Vorgath wanted to be known as such.
"You could say I am a demon," he replied, "capable of giving you the things you desire, so long as you are prepared to pay the price."
"My body?" the woman asked.
With a mischievous smile, Vorgath said, "Yes, your body. But that's the price for today. I guarantee you'll want more contracts after you feel what you feel tonight."
He wasn't wrong. It was addictive. If the woman could increase her attributes, even if it was only once every several weeks, she would still rise through the levels of power and secure higher ranks in the guild.
Vorgath walked slowly toward the woman. With every step, she grew more nervous. The only thing she could hear was her own heavy breathing.
He came up very close, and his hands moved down to her ass, grabbing it firmly and pulling her close to his body. The redhead let out a small gasp of surprise.
"You don't have to be afraid," Vorgath said. "I'm sure you'll enjoy what's about to happen tonight."
Even with the mask covering his handsome face, Vorgath still had a different kind of charm. One of the reasons was his Authority attribute. That attribute, besides improving the benefits he could offer and receive from contracts, also imposed a certain authority over the souls of others. Because of this, he had an irresistible charm.
It was extremely useful in many areas of his life; he didn't just have to use it for sex, but for all sorts of different benefits. Maybe he'd gotten that job offer precisely because of it.
The redhead was willing to do what she had to do. She had joined a guild a few months back. She thought she would have a good life, but because her soul wasn't very strong, her evolution rate was incredibly low. She was stuck in the lowest ranks of the guild. This meant she had to do the heavy work and received bad missions that didn't pay much money.
She wanted to change her fate, but no matter what she tried, she couldn't. Even after leveling up in a dungeon, her attributes barely increased.
When she saw that advertisement on the forum about a contract that could give her more power, she was curious. She had to try, even if it sounded crazy. Even if she had to offer her body to a stranger.
"We aren't strangers. You can call me Vorgath," Vorgath said. This time, he introduced himself with his demonic name.
"What a unique name," the redhead said, each word a puff of hot air in Vorgath's face. "So you really are a demon?" she asked.
Vorgath didn't answer her question directly. "I expect you to keep all of this a secret. If this ability spreads, I could have problems. And if I have problems, you won't be getting any more contracts. Do you understand?"
Obediently, the woman nodded her head. And for some mysterious reason, she decided to call Vorgath something different.
"Don't worry... my master, I will do exactly as you ask," she said obediently, looking at him with that beautiful face so close to his.
Vorgath could see the expression of submission on her face.
"Does she like this kind of submission?" he thought. "Or maybe she just wants to guarantee more benefits in the future?"
Either way, he was going to enjoy this moment.
His hands moved up to her breasts, and he groped them.
The redhead moaned.