"That was surprisingly fast; I haven't even told you what I wanted to offer; what if it isn't enough?" The conjurer asked.
"I don't want what you want to offer because I have an offer in mind, and don't worry, it's nothing to worry" Roman spoke.
"What is the offer?" She asked as she knew it might be something she could do.
"I want to have sex with you," Roman spoke, causing her jaws to drop.
Roman saw an opportunity and took it. Imagine having sex with a mother as a reward for having sex with her daughter; it was perfect, she couldn't and wouldn't reject it, and his goal of coming here would be complete.
'I'm going to rule this fucking world'
The conjurer couldn't say a single word and kept staring at Roman; she couldn't believe her ears; she was expecting Roman to ask for something she couldn't provide; instead, he wanted her.
"Y-You...you want to have sex with me?" She asked again not completely sure she heard him correctly.
She was sure Roman would be interested in her daughter since she was young and also a virgin, but for Roman to be interested in her was something else; just like Fiona, it had been a long time since the conjurer had any action.
"Yes, exactly" Roman replied as he stood up from the chair.
"I accept," the conjurer said the next moment as Roman walked up to her.
The way she looked at Roman was now different, even her breathing was heavy as Roman stood in front of her.
"Is that her room?" Roman asked, pointing towards a door, and the conjurer nodded.
Roman smiled as he walked away towards the door. He was in love with this world, back on earth, an older lady was supposed to make a young boy's thoughts go wild, but here he was, causing her thoughts to go wild.
Roman didn't bother knocking on the door as he knew it wouldn't be locked.
'This must be the reason she was too shy to talk to me in the morning; she must have already known what her mother wanted to ask from me,' Roman thought as he walked in.
She was on top of the bed at the far end of the room; she lay on the bed with her face buried into the sheets, causing Roman to chuckle.
"What are you doing?" Roman asked.
"..."
"I'm sure you know what your mother wants me to do; if you keep facing away, I'm going to leave," Roman spoke, but she still didn't turn towards him.
"Well then, bye," Roman spoke as he opened the door and she suddenly stood up, but she still didn't face him.
"How are you so shy? Are you afraid to look me in the eye?" Roman spoke as he walked towards her and sat down on her bed.
"I..." She stuttered before keeping her mouth shut.
"Have you ever spoken to a male before?" Roman asked.
It was unlikely she had spoken to a male, but Roman didn't have much of her in his memories; maybe she left the village for a while and returned.
"No" She simply replied.
Roman's hand reached out, brushing the hair away from her neck.
He felt her shiver beneath his touch. She turned her head slightly, glancing at him with eyes full of eagerness.
"Y-you still want me," she whispered, her voice almost lost in the room's stillness.
"Why wouldn't I?" he smirked, trailing his fingers down to her shoulder, "Who wouldn't want someone as beautiful as you?"
She finally turned to face him, her cheeks flushed as she looked at his face.
Roman took a moment to appreciate the sight of her, she was truly beautiful, her skin as radiant and lustrous as her white hair.
Now that she was staring at him, she brought her face closer to Roman, but he faced away; he was just teasing her as he grabbed her cheeks the next moment, and their lips joined.
Immediately, their lips joined. Roman knew he had unleashed something; she was shy, timid even, but now that they kissed, it was different.
She wrapped her hands around Roman's neck kissing him passionately even though she was bad at kissing.
Roman didn't do much. He just followed her lead for now since it was kissing, and then he broke the kiss.
She backed away, breathing heavily just from kissing, and Roman's hands moved downward and rested on her boobs.
Roman had no idea who was bigger, between her and his sister Anya, both of them were blessed by the gods, same as almost everyone in the village.
She was still fully clothed but Roman had no problem as he grabbed her breasts above her clothes.
"Nggnn..." She moaned as Roman kneaded her breasts.
Roman smirked as he noticed how she was overly sensitive; he hadn't even started anything serious, and she was already moaning.
His little brother was already rock hard and pushing against his pants; he stopped and stood up, standing in front of her.
She turned to look at him, still panting, and she looked down to see his dick pushing against his pants; she didn't need to be told as she undid the button of his pants, letting it fall to the ground.
She swallowed hard as his pants fell, she could see the outline of his dick on his underwear, and it was big, but still, she was so horny nothing else currently mattered, she pulled down his underwear, causing his dick to spring out, hitting her cheeks.
She moved her head backward and saw the size of his dick and her jaws dropped.