Two days passed uneventfully. They spoke little during the day, focused on the road ahead, but at night, they camped under the stars, and the conversations became more animated.

Lilith, ever the instigator, would regale them with stories of her past lovers—most of which were exaggerated to the point of absurdity.

"And then, I told him, if you can't satisfy me, then I'll have to take matters into my own hands!"

"Lilith," Medea sighed. "This is not appropriate dinner conversation."

"Oh, lighten up, sister," Lilith shot back, reaching for the wineskin. "We've all had lovers in our time. You've got to admit, that was a pretty good line."

Ava shook her head. "It would have been, if it hadn't come from you," she said, her tone dry.

Lilith pouted. "I'm not that bad."

"Yes, you are."

Medea's tone was flat, leaving no room for argument.

Adrian leaned back against the log, enjoying the moment. The conversation continued on, though the focus soon turned to Ava.

Ava, unsurprisingly, began to brag about her past wealth and the empires she had influenced, while Medea remained mostly quiet, only chiming in when Lilith or Ava veered into territory that tested her patience.

"So," Lilith drawled, her eyes glittering with mischief. "Now that we've had the chance to catch up a bit, tell us more about yourself, Adrian. What's your story? Asides the destruction of your family and kingdom of course."

"Well... what is it you want to know?" Adrian asked, adjusting himself.

"How did you learn how to fuck?" Lilith asked, making Medea choke on her drink.

But Lilith didn't mind. She went on. "I'm sure you had to have had some practice before you met us. How many ladies have you had? Or were there men too? I bet you enjoyed experimenting with both."

Medea raised a brow, while Ava chuckled, her golden eyes gleaming with amusement. Adrian cleared his throat.

"I...uh, I've only ever been with women," he said, his cheeks flushing at the topic.

Lilith grinned, leaning forward. "Really? No men? Not even curious?"

Adrian shook his head.

"Not everyone is as adventurous as you are, Lilith," Ava said dryly.

"True," Lilith agreed, her eyes still fixed on Adrian. "But some are."

Medea rolled her eyes, ignoring the comment. "We should get some rest. It's been a long day, and we've a long journey ahead."

Lilith shrugged, taking a sip from the wineskin. Before she could say the next naughty word in her mind, Adrian spoke up. "I agree with Medea. Let's get some rest."

The next day, the group left early.

Medea was quick to get ready and urged the others to follow her example. Ava, as the Goddess of Greed/Wealth, took her sweet time in the morning, making Adrian wonder why the others bothered getting up so early.

When Ava finally emerged from her 'bath', she was dressed in an elegant robe, her golden hair braided and twisted into an intricate style.

She was a sight to behold, her beauty amplified by the jewels she wore, the golden threads of her dress shining in the sunlight.

Adrian couldn't help but admire her, his gaze drawn to the way the fabric hugged her curves, accentuating her assets. It had a slit that reached just below her thigh, allowing a tantalizing glimpse of her pale skin.

Ava noticed his stare, and her lips curved into a knowing smile.

"Do you like what you see, Adrian?" she purred, stepping closer.

Adrian swallowed, his face flushing.

"It's... nice," he managed, his voice strained.

Ava laughed, her golden eyes glittering with amusement. "Lesson One, Adrian. If you want it, then take it. You deserve the world."

Lilith watched with interest, her eyes gleaming with the same lustful curiosity as her sister's.

"He's not ready for Lesson One," Medea said evenly, her expression calm despite her sister's teasing.

Ava's expression darkened. "Perhaps," she murmured. "But he will be. I can feel it."

"And I can feel your impatience," Medea countered coldly. "Come on. Let's go."

The rest of the day was uneventful. It was towards evening, as the sun began to set, that Adrian noticed the familiar shape of a village up ahead. The architecture, with its towering stone spire and the grand temple visible from the road, triggered a wave of recognition.

The Church of Adonitology.

Adrian's stomach twisted in a knot as memories of their last visit here came rushing back. Selene, the alluring priestess, and the strange, chaotic celebration that had taken place in honor of the Lilith's and Medea's ass.

As they approached the village, Medea—surprisingly—was the one to speak up first.

"We should rest here for the night," she suggested in a calm but firm voice.

Adrian blinked, his eyes widening slightly. Of all the people in their group, he had expected Lilith to be the one to suggest staying, especially after the last time. Lilith had enjoyed herself immensely, after all.

"You?" Lilith raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a playful smirk. "I thought you'd be the last one to suggest staying at a temple dedicated to worship... in that way." She waved a hand, clearly referring to the temple's more erotic rituals.

Medea rolled her eyes before shooting her sister a withering glare. "I suggested it because it's getting dark, and we need rest. Not because I want to participate in another one of your mindless indulgences."

Adrian remained silent, still processing the fact that Medea had spoken up at all. It wasn't like her to suggest anything resembling comfort or hospitality.

The goddess of war and battle was the least likely among them to offer suggestions. She was the first to leave their camp in the morning and the last to settle in for the night, always insisting that they move on.

Adrian shook his head, deciding that, at the very least, he could use a break. He could feel the weight of the last few days, the exhaustion sinking deep into his bones.

A warm bed and a hot meal sounded like heaven.

Ava, for her part, seemed indifferent. She had no interest in the church or its rituals, but she was always keen on comfort. "As long as there's a four poster bed and a canopy," she remarked, admiring her reflection in the ring she wore, "I don't care where we stay."

Lilith laughed, throwing a glance at Adrian. "Don't worry, darling. If you're still shy about staying here after last time, we can always find a nice patch of dirt to sleep on." She winked.

Adrian couldn't help the blush creeping onto his cheeks. "That won't be necessary."

Ava chuckled, her lips curving into a smile. "Of course not."

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