It was a cold night in the heart of Ezoth, homeland to many different species and cultures. A man named Siegfried walked through the neverending shadows of the forest that he entered days ago. The rain from above cooled down his head, thinking of the start of his journey. He used to live in a small village at the edge of Ezoth.
He lived the life of an average farmer together with his father and his sister. His father was an old man who couldn't manage the farm-work himself which led to Siegfried assisting him since he was a small child. His sister, two years younger than him, grew up as a spoilt girl without feeling the urge to work herself, so Siegried would not only do most of the work on the farm but also try to fulfill his little sisters wishes.
Apart from that he was a happy young man, still knowing that he deserved to be something greater. His whole life should take a different turn, as his father died and his sister found a way to move to the capital of Ezoth. She wanted Siegfried to come with her but he knew that it was about time for him to travel to different parts of the world and to see what lies beyond the forests of Ezoth. He decided to leave his old life and wander as far as he can to begin his new life.
The now 20 year old man was at the edge of freezing to death. The only allies his father's old coat, an old and rusty dagger and a bag full of wheat and a bottle of water. Siegfried can't remember how long he's been traveling but he knew that he soon will die if he doesn't find a place to warm him up and give him something to eat. And as if some higher power heard his thoughts he saw light in the distance. He took together all his remaining strength and walked to the light and after what felt like hours he fell to the ground and lost his concious, the last awake glances saw what looked like a wooden building.

"Hey, sir, wake up. You should eat something before you starve to death, sir."
The voice of a young man talked to Siegfried, who slowly opened his eyes, still dizzy from the past night. He felt the warmth of sunlight on his face and the softness of bedsheets around his body. It took some time for him to realize that he was laying in a bed, located in a small but homely room. At the side of his bed stood a young woman, not older than 30, dressed in what seemed to be a maid-uniform. He analysed the figure standing next to him. She had long, darkbrown hair tied up in a ponytail, very dark but still beautiful eyes, she probably stood around 5'7 (1,70m), and had a rather slim build. She smiled at him placing a plate of hot soup on the small table next to his bed.

"It's about time you finally wake up. We were worried that you starve in your sleep, sir."
"Where am I? And who are you?" Siegfried asked while trying to sit up, still kind of weak.

"You're in "Henk's Parlour". We found yound you lying outside last night and we quickly brought you here, sir. Oh, and my name is Margareth, I'm the charwoman here. But enough talking, you really should eat something now, as long as the soup is hot."
Siegfried finally managed to sit up and placed the plate in front of him, taking the first spoon of what turned out to be a spicy vegetable soup.

"So you guys saved my life. I guess I have to thank you Margareth. But what exactly is this "Henk's Parlour" if I may ask?" Margareth turned around and walked to the door, standing there for her last answer. "You don't have to thank us, sir. Not for doing something every human being should do, that is helping people who need help. But for now you should eat up and put the clothes on that I layed on the chair. If you got more questions you should head downstairs afterwards. We're waiting there for you, sir."
"Please call me Siegfried."
"As you wish... Siegfried."
Margareth walked out the door and left. Siegfried ate the soup and put on the clothes that they gave him. Just basic brown pants, and a white shirt. He felt his strength coming back to him and decided to head downstairs to get his questions answered.
Walking down the stairs he arrived in big lobby full of tables, chairs, and even a barto the far left. At the bar sat a plump, old man with a rather long grey beard and an eyepatch over his right eye. The moment he spotted Siegfried he immediately stood up and walked towards him.

"There you finally are. We were waiting the entire morning for you. Have you slept well?"
"Yes, thank you. Are you the owner of this pub?" Siegfried asked the plump man standing in front of him.

"Oh I'm sorry, where are my manners? My name is Henk and yes I am indeed the owner of this beauty of a building. A pleasure to meet you... ehm.."
"Siegfried, my name is Siegfried." He held out his hand to shake.

"Ah, Siegfried, what a strong name that is." Henk said shaking Siegfried's hand. They both walked to the bar and sat down on two of the chairs. After Henk ordered a tea for Siegfried he turned to him and smiled.

"You probably ask yourself where exactly you are, right Siegfried?"
"Yes I do. I know that you found me, and I know that this place is called "Henk's Parlour", but That's about it." Siegfried answered, sipping on his tea.

"I see. Well, it is right, this place is called "Henk's Parlour" and it's nothing else but a guest-house for people like you. Every now and then people stumble over here to find a place to sleep and to eat. Many adventurers stay here for a few weeks, because it's the only guest-house within miles of pure forest. We care for them and serve them and they pay us for it. Easy as that."

"Ah, I see. But, Henk... I don't know how I can pay you. I don't have any money with me and..."
"Stop, stop, stop." Henk interrupted him. "You don't need to pay us for this night. I just didn't want somebody to die right in front of my guest-house. It's alright if you stack up some food and torches before you continue your journey. By the way, may I ask where your path takes you, young man?" Siegfried looked to the entrance of the guest-house and sighed.

"To be honest, I don't know where I'm going. I wanted to leave my old life and see what the world hides from me, but after all these days of wandering through forests and trying everything to survive, I don't know if I want to see the rest of it..." Henk put his hand on Siegfried's shoulder, getting his attention.

"You know what, young man? If you don't intend to wander around anymore, you could stay here in my guest-house. Of course you would live here as a worker. We have a very important post that we need an employee for as soon as possible." Siegfried thought for a moment before he asked more about this post.

"And what exactly would this post be?" he asked. "The most important post this guest-house has, the key to the satisfaction of our guests. The position as the servant of my little parlour." Henk answered. "Servant?" thought Siegfried, imageing some sort of butler.

"What exactly would I have to do if I become the new servant of this guest-house?"
Henk cleared his throat before answering him. "Well, practically you would need to do anything our guests wish for. You wouldn't have to cook, or clean the rooms. We have other people for that. But if our guests have any personal wishes it would be your job to fulfill them, no matter what they are. I have to admit that this ist a bit risky for you, considering that we have all sorts of guests here. But most of the time it will be the easiest job here. We offer this "service" since many years and it's basically our formula for success." Siegfried didn't know what to think of this. It sounded a bit strange, but he knew that he doesn't have much of a choice. If he takes the post, he could live here and could finally start his new life. After a few minutes of thinking and thinking he turned towards Henk to speak out his decision.

"I made my decision, and it would be an honour to take the post as the to servant."
"You cannot believe how happy that makes me, Siegfried. Without a servant, our business would flow down the river. I am more than relieved to hear that. And apart from that, I'm pretty sure our guests will enjoy to see a young man like you in this position, hehe. Welcome to the family, welcome to "Henk's Parlour"."

Through the next hour, Henk showed Siegfried the entire guest-house and its staffs. Linhardt, a young man who worked there as the waiter, Sebolt, a tall, muscular and bald man who worked there as the cook, Vallentin, an average man but with alot of fighting experience working there as the guard, and last Margareth, the charwoman of the guest-house, who he again thanked for her duties this morning. Siegfried instantly felt like home and couldn't wait for the exciting time that they will have together... little did he know, that his life would turn out to be very different from what he expected.

It all began one week after he started to work there. Apart from the first day, they had a guest everyday, intending to stay for one night. The guests who happened to enjoy their special service, had harmless wishes like someone fanning them while they were reading, or cleaning their shoes and armour. One lady even wanted Siegfried to massage her back here and then, but all in all it was a pretty harmless first week. Until, at the first day of the following week, someone sligthly different stumbled upon the guest-house.
It was a dry night. Siegfried slept for a few hours in his private room while the others stayed downstairs and played cards, having some drinks and enjoying the silence of this night.
Until soemone knocked on the door. Three hard, strong knocks that immediately put everyone's attention towards Henk, who ould always greet the guests at the door. He sprung up and walked to the door, not knowing what to expect. He opened the door and froze. In front of him stood a very tall figure wearing a thick, brown fur coat. The height was one thing but what really shocked him was the small glimpse he got of the person's green skin.

"Could it really be?" Henk thought before the huge figure walked past him into the lobby. Everyone looked in surprise at the new guest and waited for the person to show its face, which was covered by a hood attached to the coat. After putting down a heavy bag and a fairly big sword onto a nearby table, the person finally took off the coat and revealed its true appearance. The moment the coat was dropped to the floor, everyone froze in shock.

"So I was right.." Henk thought to himself. In the middel of the room stood a woman. But not just any woman. A female orc. She had long black hair, bound into a tail on her left side. She had small fangs and rather thick eyebrows, which underlined her hypnotizing eyes. She stood about 7 feet tall (2,13m) and looked very muscular, but still slim and feminine. Her green skin, glistening in sweat, was covered by a breastplate kind of armour with little patches of fur, leatherly skintight short pants, also parts made of fur, and heavy boots, part leather, part furand what seemd to be little pieces of bone at the top.
Nobody said a word. Never have they seen an orc in this guest-house. Henk has seen a few in his life, he knew their appearance and most importantly their behaviour. He looked in the orc's face. He knew she wasn't even considered that tall for an orc, because he knew that some even grow up to 9 feet tall. But that doesn't change the fact, that her presence is more than intimidating.

"Do you have a room for me?" The orc lady finally spoke, breaking the deadly silence in the guest-house. Henk inhaled deeply before answering. "Eh.. y-yes, we have p-plenty rooms free, miss." The orc lady walked towards Henk and looked down at him. Her smell was very pungent.

"Call me Ankahra." The orc said spitting a little bit into Henk's face while talking. Henk gulped. "A-As you wish, miss Ankahra. D-Do you need something to eat before you g-go to your room?"
"Well, if you ask me like this, bring me the menu."
"A-As you wish." With that Henk walked around the bar and handed Ankahra the menu. She read through it all twice before naming her decision.

"I want the cheese plate, the broccoli soup, the spareribs and a big bowl of the baked beans. Oh and I need milk to flush it all down. And don't let me wait to long, I'm starving." With that the shocked cook started to go to work. "My lord, how can that beast eat that much?" Sebolt whispered to himself. While Sebolt prepared the meal, and Linhardt waited to deliver it, Henk walked upstairs to Siegfried's room. Without knocking on the door, he walks in and wakes the sleeping, young man up. He had to deliver bad news for him. Siegfried slowly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong Henk? Do we have a new guest?" he asked.
"Yes, we have a ne guest, but before you go down I have to tell you a few things, Siegfried." Siegfried sat up, kind of irritated. "What is it?" he asked the old, plump man.

"Have you ever heard about the orcs?"
"Of course I have, who doesn't? They're a barbaric, sligthly primitive race, living in the darkest forests of Ezoth. Why is that important?" Siegfried asked.
"Our new guest is exactly that. An orc. She is eating downstairs, but it won't take long until she wants to head to her room. And you know what that means, right?"
Siegfried changed his clothes throughout the conversation and sat down on his bed again.

"And who says that my job will me this bad?" he asked Henk. "You obviously don't know much about orcs, hm? They are known to be very dominant. Their folk even takes slaves sometimes, just for their amusement. And I don't want to start talking about their hygiene... What I want to say is, that your experience with her won't be harmless, and you need to be submissive to her, got it? It is your job to do whatever our guests wish for. Besides that you wouldn't want to make her angry, trust me... I just wanted to warn you, and wish you good luck." With that Henk stood up and walked back downstairs. Siegfried went through Henk's words again and then took together all his courage and went downstairs to greet their green guest.

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"Ahhh, that tasted delicious, godd work Mr. cook." Ankahra said as she leaned back in her chair and stroked her belly. Disgusted by her behaviour, Sebolt went back to the kitchen and stayed there. Right in that moment Siegfried came down and saw the huge, green orc lady sitting at one of the tables. He couldn't believe his eyes. He never saw any person that tall before. He cleared his throat and approached the new guest.

"Ehm, h-hello miss. My name is Siegfried and I'm your s-servant today." Ankahra looked at hime and smiled.
"Wow, I have my own servant? That's perfect. I wanted to ask you guys anyway if you could do somethings for me, but I guess that he will do everything then, hehehe." She burped again and stood up to great her new servent.

"My name is Ankahra. But I want you to call me mistress, while you're my servant. Understood?" she looked im deadly in the eyes with a small smirk on her face.
"Y-Yes...... Mistress..."
Ankahra laughed and walked to the stairs, only to turn around and speak to Siegfried.
"What? Aren't you going to show me my room, slaveboy?"
The word "slaveboy" made Siegfried feel miserable, but he still walked to her and said "Of course. Your room is room number 4, upstairs, second on the left." He wanted to walk past her to lead her to her room, but she stopped him and told him to walk behind her.

"A slave should always walk behind his mistress, don't you think?" She laughed again and started to walk up the stairs. Siegfried followed right behind. Due to her immense size, his head was directly behind her butt. The sheer size of it intimidating the young man. "How can this get any worse?" he thought, right before he heard a loud hissing noise coming from her butt.

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"Oops, I guess that one just slipped out. I hope your fine back there." She smiled while Siegfried began to cough like crazy. He never smelled something so terrible in his life. And he used to work on a farm. And the thought of her willingly farting in his face terrified him more than anything else.
They finally arrive at the door to her room, room number 4, which was the second biggest room in this guest-house. Siegfried waited for his "mistress" to open the door. She did just that and grabbed him by the arm, only to pull him inside. He didn't fight back, but even if he would, it wouldn't help him in any way, considering her incredible strength.
Ankahra closed the door and sat down on her bed, smiling at Siegfried.

"So, my little servant. You will do everything I tell you to do, got it? And when I'm not satisfied than you can start to dig your own grave." Never in his life was Siegfried that terrified before. He was shaking, not knowing what to say or what to do.
And that Ankahra started to stretch out one of her legs towards Siegfried.
He looked at the sole of her boot and was staggered. His mouth wide open by the sight of her huge foot. And then he smelled something. Something very pungent. "Is that stink coming from her boot?" he asked himself. Even through her boots the cutting down smell of her feet was wafting in his face. He wrinkled his nose and Ankahra smiled at the sight of his disgusted face.

"You know, I haven't washed my feet in ages and I'm always sweating like hell. And I don't even remember when i last took off my boots. I was walking around all this time and I think I deserve a nice, long, foot rub." She licked her lips and layed down on her bed, her legs still hanging over it. "Take off my boots." Siegfried again looked at her gigantic boots and thought it should just get it over with. So he grabbed one of her boot and tried to pull it off, without success. "What's wrong? Can't pull it off? Oh my, I always forget just how weak you humans are." While Siegfried still pulled with all his strength, Ankahra pulled back her leg, freeing her foot from her boot. The moment the boot came off, the whole room fluded with an overpowering smell. Siegfried already felt dizzy. They did the same thing with her other boot, releasing even more foot funk in the room. He didn't know how he should survive this. This was too much for him. But Ankahra didn't let him much time to think as she simply put one foot in front of his face. He saw her gigantic green sole. Her feet looked very soft but still more than disgusting. They were extremely sweaty and some parts had dirt on them from her boots, especially between her huge, long toes, that she wiggled inches from his nose. The smell was getting to him but that was his problem.

"What are you waiting for, slaveboy? My feet are tired and aching and I need my massage. RIGHT. NOW. So get to work." With these words she pressed one foot in his face, nearly putting him out cold. He never thought that feet could reek this much. His sister always used to have pretty stinky feet herself, and she would even taunt him with them whenever she had the chance to do so. But compared to these puke-inducing, orish feet, her feet smelled like roses. Siegfried quickly put away his face from her foot and started to massage it. He used his thumbs to knead her heel, slowly working his fingers up her arch and the ball of her foot, and finally kneading all er toes, even between them, releasing all the dirt and even more stench. Ankahra moaned the whole time sighing her relieve.

"You're really good at this you know. Nobody ever touched my feet like that, I think I should keep you forever, hehe." With these words Siegfried's heart stood still for a moment. After finishing with her left foot, he did the same treatment to her right foot, massaging and kneading both feet for 20 minutes each. Before Siegfried could thank god for him to be able to stop, Ankahra stretched her legs and put both her feet in his face. He wanted to turn away but Ankahra then placed one foot behind his head so he can't back off. She used her other foot to rub it in his face. She played with her feet in his face, petting his cheecks and lips, grabbing his nose with her toes, etc. After that she switched her feet and did the same thing again, for 10 minutes each.

"I think now you know my foot smell good enough. And I would like you to remove it. with your tounge of course." Ankahra smiled. Siegfried couldn't believe what he just heard. She wanted him to lick her feet clean. How much worse is this night going to be. He had no idea. He started to lick from her heel all the way up to her toes. He circulated his tounge around her heel, the ball of her foot, and every single toe, sucking on them licking between them, removing all that dirt and sweat from them. Of course he wasn't allowed to spit it out, he had to swallow everything, until both her feet were clean enough for her, which still wasn't at all clean to normal people.

"Ahhh, that was amzing, slaveboy. I hope they tasted just as good as they smelled, hahaha. Now that you are done with my feet, there is still another thing i want you to doo."
The young man didn't know if he wanted to hear it.

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Her stomach made a loud noise and you knew that this can't mean anything good.
"Uuuuhh, all that food is messing up my stomach. I can feet the gas forming in it. I think I have to release it all and what bett place to do that than in your cute, little face, right?"
Right he wanted to die. He just wanted somebody ending his torture so that he can rest in peace. But he knew too well that that's not going to happen. Ankahra laid down on her stomach right after pulling down her pants, releasing her huge and sweaty bubble butt.

"Come on slaveboy. Get your face in there, I feel a good one coming."
He did as she said and layed behind her, his face directly at her butt. Even though it was huge and very sweating, he had to admit that that this cruel orc lady had a pretty decent butt. His thoughts were kept short though as she grabbed the back of his head and shoved it deep in her butt.

"Ahh, that's the spot. Just stay there and enjoy my butt fumes, slaveboy." she laughed and pushed put her first fart.

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This fart scarred Siegfried for life. It was the longest, loudest fart he had ever heard. It was very brassy sounding, an extremely bubbly and wet fart. The disgusting sounding fart had another strong weapon. The smell. As the smell hit his nose he immediately began to gag and cough like crazy. It smelled like rotten eggs, cheese, broccoli, beans and pure shit. It created a smell inhuman and untouched by any farm-smell in the world. She sighed in relief and enjoyed the feeling of him smelling her 35 second long fart. Siegfried tried his best to get his face out of her buttcheeks, but she just flexed her butt muscles and trapped his head deep in her buttcrack.

"Smell it! Smell it all up for me, slaveboy! And don't even think about losing consciousness. If you pass out I will shit this whole meal in your mouth and make you eat it! So just smell, pretty boy!"
Siegfried struggled for his life but couldn't move his head at all, which made Ankahra laugh even more.
"Ooohhh, here comes another one. I need you to smell this one up REALLY good. And it's going to stink sooo bad... SNIFF!" she pushed out her next explosion.

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This fart was even louder and longer than her previous fart and somehow sounded even more disgusting. Her face showed how much she enjoyed being able rip such a nasty fart in someone's face, making him smell it all. For about 50 seconds the fart rumbled with a wet, sloppy, bassy sound out of her butt, before turning into a hot, hissing SBD.

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The hissing sound continued for about 40 more seconds, ending this monster of a fart after one and a half minutes. And all this time Siegfried could smell nothing but her fart gas, and she loved it. But as hard as he tried, Siegfried coudn't stay awake and shortly after thatn ripped beast passed out.

"Did you really just passed out, slaveboy? I am still super gassy, how dare you? That doesnt stop me from farting in your face, pretty boy."

Ankahra stood up and grabbed her leather belt. She placed his face as deep in her buttcrack as possible and than wrapped the belt around her butt and the back of his head, forcing his head so stay between her cheeks the entire night.

"Good night my little servant. And be prepared for tomorrow, when your punishment awaits you, you little brat." With these words, she closed her eyes and began to sleep, while farting humongous, disgusting farts in Siegfried's face the entire night and the whole morning aswell.
This night was only the beginning of Siegfried's new life as a servant. And who knows what other guest are waiting for him in his future?

To be continued...

PART 2

"Where am I? Am I dead?"
Siegfried opened his eyes only to see pure darkness. A rotten smell and sweat producing heat was all around him. He couldn't feel his face and he was too weak to move a single finger. Siegfried`s confusion disappeared when his eyes met the sunlight. Ankahra pulled away the covers he was laying under. After a few seconds of getting used to the light Siegfried looked at the orc's face and all the memories of his past night came back to his head. Fear started to grow inside of the young man as he looked straight into Ankahra's grinning face.

"Good morning slavey. I hope you slept well, cause I had the best sleep of my life! It's very refreshing to not be assaulted by my own farts the whole night, you know. But you still messed up your job yesterday! I wanted to have some more fun with my new servant and you pass out? As I told you, if you don't satisfy me you get punished!"
Ankahra grabbed Siegfried's arms. He felt himself being pulled to the edge of the bed he was still lying on. When he looked up he was met with the sight of two huge buttocks, still sweaty and and slightly dirty.

"You know, all this food I ate wants to come out at some point, and I'm pretty sure we don't have to wait that long anymore. But before I can take a shit I have to get lost of my pre-poop farts. Get your little nose ready!"

With these words Ankahra sat down on Siegfried's face. He felt her immense weight again and the smell of eggs and pure shit flooded his nostrils, making him even weaker than he was when he woke up. When he thought that he can't take her butt anymore he felt her butt clenching.

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A huge silent but deadly fart erupted from Ankahra's butthole directly into his unfortunate nose. The heat and shit smell put him to the edge of life. The whole 30 seconds of the fart, he could struggle as much as he wants but the orc's butt wouldn't move a single inch, trapping him in the smelliest hell possible.

"Hahahaha, that sure was a bad one. But it felt SOOO good coming out. Keep smelling, worm! There's more where that came from." Ankahra said while grunting loudly, opening the gates to smellieness.

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"MMMMMMPPPPPPFFFFF!" Siegfried tried his best to scream as loud as he can but instantly noticed that every sound he made was muffled under this big smelly butt. He was sure he's going to pass out again but the thougth of a new punishment of this stone cold orc was giving him the strength to stay awake, for the sake of his life.

"OOOOOHH! If I start once there is no holding back, hehe. But don't worry slaveboy this should be all the leftover gas."

Ankahra's words relaxed Siegfried's struggling and filled him with hope. Hope that would be destroyed within seconds.

"Now that the gas is gone there's nothing holding the good stuff back. And it sure as hell wants to come out now, hehe. Let's go!" Ankahra said as she stood up from her servant's face.

"Please have mercy, Ankahra. I did everything you wanted me to do. But I can't be used as a toilet, please. I'm begging you!" Siegfried cried out as he fell to the ground and looked up at her heartless grin. Ankahra then squatted down and put her big hands to the sides of his head, moving her face closer to his.

"You don't have to be afraid, slavey. I won't use you as my toilet. I thought about it and that would be too much for your second day as my servant. I mean, I'm not a monster, right? You will just assist me in there." She said, looking deep into his eyes.

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"Oh, and it's still 'mistress' for you, got it?" Ankahra mentioned after burping into Siegfried's disgusted face.

Siegfried needed a few seconds before standing up, his legs still weak from all his torture. His heart was racing with fear and panic knowing what's coming next. His mistress grabbed his left arm and pulled him behind her, leaving her private room. It were only a couple of steps to the bathroom but for Siegfried it felt like hours of walking. Ankahra opened the bathroomdoor to reveal one of the biggest rooms of the entire guest-house. There were dozens of toilet cabins and sinks, some bigger , some smaller, for the various guests they have. In the left corner of the room stood Linhardt, using one of the sinks. He looked shocked when he saw Ankahra and Siegfried approaching.

"Get out of here, we need some private time!" Ankahra said to the young waiter of "Henk's Parlour".

Without looking at them he walked past them and headed to the exit as fast as he could. He didn't want to see what this orc lady is going to do to Siegfried.

"And tell the cook that he should prepare my breakfast!" Ankahra added before turning back to her servant.

"Poor Siegfried. I hope he's going to survive this." Linhardt thought to himself before shutting the door and heading downstairs to the others.
Ankahra walked to one of the bigger cabins and sat down on the toilet, pulling Siegfried closer to her.

"I hope your ready for this. I want you to rub my feet while I'm letting it all out, got it? And don't stop until I'm finished!" she said before placing both her feet on Siegfried's shoulders. Sitting infront of her on the floor he grabbed her right foot and started massaging it as best as he could. Her feet still reeked incredibly bad and were extremely sweaty after a hot night under the covers. But that was only the second worst thing happening there.

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A deep, bassy and way too wet fart erupted from the orc's behind before a big turd splashed into the bowl under her. Within seconds the whole room stunk like a mountain of shit in the hot sun. Siegfried tried to hold his breath but he knew he would have to breath at some point. So he did something he would have never thought he would do on his own will. Siegfried grabbed Ankahra's left foot and placed it on his face, directly on his nose. Being the only option to cover his face, he used her foot to cover the inhumane shit smell. The putrid foot stink was bad, but not as bad as she odor coming out of her butt.

"Hahahahaha, it seems like you missed my stinky feet, huh? Guess what, they missed you, too." Ankahra said as she clenched her toes around his nose, giving him the worst smelling spot on her feet.
As hard as it was, Siegfried continued rubbing her right foot while smelling the other one, switching feet after about 10 minutes. All this time Ankahra kept on releasing unbelievably huge amounts of shit into the toilet, farting here and there.

After 30 minutes of pure hell she stoof up and started wiping her butt with what turned out to be one of Siegfried's shirts. She walked to the bathroomdoor saying: "I want you to unclog the toilet and then to wash this shirt in one of the sinks. When it's clean I want you to put it on and come donstairs, I'm waiting there for you, slaveboy!"
After these words she left the bathroom without washing her hands and closed the door behind her, leaving Siegfried in there with a shit soaked shirt and an intensive foot smell printed on his face.

It took about half an hour to unclog the toilet and another 15 minutes to remove most of the shit on his shirt. At this point he didn't care anymore and put his dirty shirt on, which sticked to his skin. After clearing his mind Siegfried headed downstairs as he was told to.
It was quiet downstairs, no noises except the munching of Ankahra, sitting by herself at one of the few tables. Henk stood at the bar, noticing Siegfried standing at the stairs.

"Good morning, Siegfried. I hope you had a restful night." Henk said, knowing to well that Siegfried's night must have been chaos for him.
Linhardt and the cook Sebolt stood behind the bar looking at Siegfried with a pitifull expression drawn on their faces.

"W-Where's Margareth?" Siegfried asked the others.
"Oh, she went into the forest to find some mushrooms for us. We can never have enough of them, hehe." Henk replied before Ankahra burped loudly in Siegfried's direction.

"The only girl you should care about is sitting here, on this way to hard stool. You know what? I think you would be the perfect cushion to solve my problem, what do you say?"

Siegfried knew he had no other choice so he quickly replied with: "A-As you wish... M-Mistress."

He walked to to her table and waited for her to stand up, which she did as fast as she could. He wanted to place his head on the stool only to be interrupted by Ankahra.

"Haha, you can't get enough of my butt it seems. But this time I want to sit on your lap, so sit down already. And don't worry, you will get plenty chances to get your face in my butt again, hehe."
Siegfried's face turned red immediatly, feeling embarressed about this whole situation.
He sat silently sat down on the wooden stool and saw Ankahra's right leg spinning over his lap before she sat down on it, full weighted. His legs felt numb under the mass that is her butt. Out of this perspective, the only thing he could see was her green back, sweat running down onto his lap.

Ankahra munched down all of the buffet that was her breakfast, bread, bowls of broccoli and other vegetables and a big amount of eggs. A small burped signaled that she was ready, so Linhardt came to her table and removed the empty dishes.

"Aaahh, that was great! Nothing better than filling myself with eggs in the morning."

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"OOOOOOH, and they give me so much gas, too!" she said while leaning back, her sweaty back pressed onto Siegfried's tired face.

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A huge 40 second long fart was pushed onto Siegfried's lap, creating a bassy, bubbly and wet sound, muffled by his thighs. The smell wafted into his face from down below, nearly knocking him out again. He could clearly smell the broccoli and the eggs in there.

"Ooooooops, my bad, slaveboy. But I think my butt just wanted to tell you that he loves you, hahaha." Ankahra laughed while wiggling her butt on Siegfried's numb thighs, releasing the heat that was trapped under it.
After another decent burp, Ankahra stood up, her butt now in front of Siegfried's face. He couldn't move, even though he would rather run away.

"That was the best morning since a looong time, thanks to you my little servant. But I have sad news. My tribe waits for me, I was only going to stay the night here because I needed some rest. So me and my butt have to leave you now, slavey. But you should thank me for the great time I gave you, don't you think?" Ankahra mentioned, wiggling her butt closer to Siegfried's face.

"Your last job is pretty easy. Just push your face into my butt and put your lips around my butthole. The only way to thank me correctly is to eat my fart, slaveboy!"

Siegfried stared onto her butt, thinking about all the farts he had to endure to this moment. The only thing that kkept him going was the fact that this would be his last job. The very last thing he would have to do for this brutal and disgusting orc lady that turned his life into a living hell. This thougth gave him enough energy to swallow down the little bit of pride that remained in him and to push his head into her but, all the way, until his mouth was directly in front of her pulsating butthole.

"Open your mouth very wide and get ready! I feel your breakfast coming, hehe!"

With these words, he opened his mouth as wide as he can and prayed to the gods that he would survive this next onslaught. Ankahra was ready to deliver her beast and Siegfried was ready to take it.

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This fart was truly the most horrible thing he ever had to taste. This fart outshined every fart of the past night, creating an incredible force that pushed the wind into the servant's mouth. The fart went on for around 60 seconds. One minute of bassy, bubbly wind flowing into his mouth with an unnatural loudness. It was a miracle that Siegfried could swallow all of its entirety. The moment Ankahra finished this monster of a fart and moved her butt away from her servant's face to put back on her pants, Siegfried collapsed to the ground and started puking all over the floor, leaving everbody with a face full of shock, everbody except one sadistic lady.

"Hahahahahaha, oh god, that one was one to remember, huh? Haha, but it's sad that you puke out the good flavour. Next time I'm coming we will practise this, alright?"

Henk slowly approached Siegfried, helping him stand up and ordering Linhardt to bring him a cup of water. Meanwhile Ankahra grabbed her thick coat that hung near the door and put it on. Sebolt and Linhardt looked at each other, more than glad that this beast leaves their beloved guest-house. Before Ankahra left through the entrance she turned around and looked at Siegfried.

"Siegfried, or whatever your name is, this won't be the last time we meet. And maybe I bring along some friends next time. I can't wait to tell the others about you, they would love to come here, trust me. Well, anyway, the money lies on the table, I took away some coins, because his puking disturbed me. That's understandable, right? See you all very soon, humans!"
After short speech the orc lady disappeared through the door and into the forests of ezoth.
Henk, Linhardt, Sebolt and most of all Siegfried just looked at the door, trying to process everything that happened.

"No..." Siegfried broke the silence. "No... I can't do this! I can't do this anymore!"

"What do you mean, Siegfried?" asked Henk.
Siegfried on the other hand rushed upstairs and grabbed all his stuff, everything that he needs to leave this place. Henk and the others didn't know what was going on and just waited for Siegfried to come back downstairs, which he shortly after did.

"I'm leaving this place. I know that I said I'm going to work here but I just can't. This is too much for me. I left my village to start a new life, to see the world and leave behind all the bad times I had to live through. But this is NOT what I had in mind... I'm sorry." Siegfried spoke into the room while packing his stuff and closing his coat.

"Siegfried, listen, I know that this job is hard at times, but rethink everything. You have a place to live here. And what you're doing is a good thing, Siegfried. Everything gets bad sometimes, if you're here or out there in the world. But if you are here, you don't have to go through this alone. We will help you as best as we can." Henk said, trying his best to convince Siegfried to stay.

"I'm sorry, Henk. But this is beyond bad. And you guys can't help me with that. I just don't want to waist my life as a slave for whoever comes here. I have to leave you, guys. I have to."
Silence spread through the guest-house before Henk spoke up.

"If that really is your decision, that we can't stop you from that. I just hope that you will find what you're looking for, Siegfried."

Siegfried opened the entrance and looked on the ground for a moment, thinking about the people he met and the short time that he lived in peace in this guest-house. Before he made his first step outside he heard Henk's last words.

"If you decide, for whatever reason, that you want to come back, than I want you to know that these doors will always be open to you, Siegfried. "Henk's Parlour" will always welcome you."

"Thank you for everything. I hope I will see you all again someday."
With these words Siegfried walked through the door into the deep forests of Ezoth. The same forests that brang him here. He didn't know what lies in front of him, but he knew that his future will soon be clear to him. While the sun shined through the trees, Siegfried smiled about his thought.

"No one I will meet on my journey will be able to shock me from now on. From this point on my life will turn to the better. I'm sure about that."
Siegfried continued his way through the forests, not knowing that it wasn't his last time working as a servant.


To be continued...

PART 3

Cold wind. Fog all around the forests. Barely any sunlight shining through the tree crowns. Around two hours ago the weather was sunny and warm but all the sudden the bad side of nature decided to show up again. The farther you go into the forest the worse the conditions get, it seems. A young man named Siegfried heard thunder in the distance. He knew a storm was coming and that he should find a hiding spot as quickly as possible.
"This is terrible. Why can't my life show me a light in this darkness? A silver lining? Something that doesn't make me feel like I'm doomed to suffer!" Siegfried thought about his ealier decisions. To leave the guest-house and finally find a purpose in life. A place to live happiely. Was he regretting his decision? No way! His life cannot get any worse, that's for sure.

His thoughts were interrupted by strange noises.
"What was that? sounded like someone screaming... Probably just my imagination."
Then again screaming could be heard, bringing the young man to his knees.
"Perfect! Now my head is starting to play with me, too. Thanks life. That's just what I needed! Turning crazy..."

But out of nowhere Siegfried's eyes met something. Something's moving behind the fog in front of him. The strange being screamed again, making Siegfried stand up again and walk directly to whatever makes these noises. For safety he grabbed his old, rusty dagger and prepared himself to be forced to defend his life.
After slow steps through the nearly blinding fog he stood in front of something that looked like a human being. but something wasn't right about it.

"Hello? Ehm... do you need any help?"
His words were met with silence, forcing him to get even closer to the creature.
Now only around ten feet away from it, Siegfried finally saw what lied before him.

It was a girl with light-blue hair. Her pale skin was like a light shining through the fog. She was around 5'3 (1,60m) tall but had relatively large feet for her height. But what made her appearance kind of weird was the cat-like, blue furred tail and the cat ears poking out of her medium short hair. He never saw such a creature in his life before but he had heard of them.

"A neko? Could it really be the creature my father told me about when I was a child?"
Siegfried gulped down his thoughts and his nervousness and spoke up:

"Hey... A-are you alright? Do you need help?"
After the girl heard his voice, the nervousness still hearable, she turned to face him.
Her beautiful yellow eyes looked straight into his, stealing all his words. Never has he seen such beautiful eyes.
Her eyes went down to her legs and Siegfried's eyes followed. That's when he realised what the problem, and likely the cause for her screaming was. Her legs got entangled in some sort of moving roots. Siegfried knew this kind of plant. On his way through the forests he had to circumvent many of those. They are known to slowly pull their prey into the mud, suffocating them before they digest them.

He noticed tears streaming down the girl's face and quickly pulled his dagger.
"I can't leave her to die. I have to free her!" These inner words pushed him forward, approaching the suffering girl.

"Don't worry. I will cut you free now, but you have to stop struggling. The more you move the faster you will be pulled down!" Siegfried said, grabbing one of the roots and cutting it through with his dagger.
As if she already trusted him the girl didn't move a muscle anymore, making it easier to free her legs from the roots that belonged to a hungry plant.

After several minutes of cutting and pulling the blue haired girl was finally freed from this nature caused trap. Siegfried grabbed her and brang her to a safer place some few feet away. There, the neko stood and looked into Siegfried's eyes. She still looked shocked but also reliefed to be free again.

"Ehm... So... A-are you hurt?" Siegfried asked not knowing what else he could say.
Before the pale girl could answer she began to breath heavily and ran way, straight into the foggy forests of Ezoth, her savior left behind irritated.

Siegfried didn't know why she ran away. Was she still afraid of him? Did he do something wrong? But all those thoughts vanished when his head become wet. The storm was very near and heavy rain came down on the forest ground. Within seconds the young man started to continue walking. He had to find a place to stay at until the storm is over.

Two more hours of walking and Siegfried lost his hope of a safe night. Until he slipped in the mud and slid down a hill landing right infront of a small cave, hidden behind even smaller trees.

"That has to be a miracle! Oh gods, finally a light on the horizon!"
With these words Siegfried stood up and sprinted to the cave's opening. Finally inside he looked through the cave and saw nothing but a pile of dry wood laying in a corner.

"If that's not a sign that everything gets better from now on than I don't know what is!"
Siegfried grabbed the wood and used two sharp stones to make a small fire in the cave. He slowly dried and pulled of his coat to use it as a cover, sitting against the cave's wall.
And just when he thought he could close his eyes and sleep for a bit he heard footsteps at the opening of the cave. When he turned to the side to see what entered the cave he sighed of relief, looking at a familiar face.

"Long time no seeing." Siegfried said to the same neko he saved a few hours ago. She stood quietly at the entrance, soaking wet because of the rain outside. Fear written all over her cute, pale face.

"I guess you were looking for a place to stay at too, huh? That's alright, this cave is big enough for two." The young man said, waiting for the catgirl to sit down at the fire.

"Come on, you don't have to be afraid. If I wanted to harm you why should I save you, hm?"
He tried to calm her with his words, what turned out to work as she bagan to sit down at the fire a few feet away from Siegfried. She looked at him with her timid eyes.

"My name is Siegfried. What is your name, if I may ask?"
The blue haired girl looked at the fire and after a short moment of pure silence she managed to say her first words:

"Meiu."
Siegfried smirked a little putting his hands behind his head.

"Aren't cats supposed to say 'meow'?"
The girl smiled slightly looking at him.

"No, my name. Meiu is my name."

"Oh, I'm sorry that I didn't get that at once." He said laughing.
His laugh helped the girl to calm down and sit a little closer to the young man.

Siegfried noticed Meiu shivering and pulled away his coat.
"Come sit next to me. You can have my coat, it's too warm for me anyway." He lied to make sure she takes it. Slowly Meiu got up and sat down next to Siegfried leaning against the wall behind them. With a quick move Siegfried covered her with his coat. Immediately she felt the warmth of it and her shivering stopped.

"Thank you... I mean, not only for the coat, but also for earlier. You saved me and I just ran away... You know, I'm always afraid and nervous when I see someone I don't know. But now I know that you're nice, Siegfried!" She said smiling at him. He coudn't help but smile back at her seeing her cute, happy face.

"It's nothing. I mean, I coudn't let you die there. As a young adventurer I have to save people who need my help." Siegfried mentioned looking proud to fire in front of him.
After a quick giggle Meiu began to yawn being very tired.

"Is it okay if I sleep for a bit?" She asked with her high and innocent voice.

"Yeah...Sure, it's a good idea to rest some. The storm isn't going to stop any time soon. Let me just turn out the fire so that we don't lure something to this cave."

He did as he said and laid down afterwards, using his bag as a pillow. Before he closed his eyes meiu cuddled herself at Siegfried's arm and pulled one half of his coat over his body. For once he felt peaceful and hopeful and he knew that nothing could destroy this moment. Until Meiu began to snore and to move in her sleep.
Her snoring was very loud for such a girl and her ongoing moving made it hard for Siegfried to fall asleep. And as if it coudn't get any more annoying, Meiu turned in her sleep so that her head was resting on the lower part of Siegfried's legs and her feet made way to his restless face.

"You can't be serious!" He whispered, looking at the girl's dirty boots.
"At least she's wearing something over them."
And as if she could hear his thoughts she began to peel of her leather boots in her sleep, using Siegfried's face. Within seconds a putrid smell of unwashed feet rushed into his face. It was nothing compared to the smell of Ankahra's feet but still stinky enough to activate his gag reflex.

He looked at her feet, inches away from his nose. Her feet looked a bit too big for her short body. She had long toes and slightly dirty soles. But what was the most obvious was the fact that her feet were very sweaty. Just when he realized that she shifted herself on Siegfried's legs and stretched out her legs, her feet now covering his whole face.
The smell was aweful, but even though it was impossible to sleep like that he didn't want to wake her up. She's so innocent and obviously had to go through much. And just the look of her calm and sleeping face relaxed Siegfried.
Maybe it was worth it to endure this torture. At least Meiu felt good and as her new savior he felt like it was his job to make her feel good. No matter what it takes.

"Wait... My job to make her feel good, no matter what it takes?... Oh no, that sounds exactly like my job at "Henk's Parlour". I didn't leave this place to find out that I belong there... Or did I?... No, of course not!"
His own thoughts made him angry, which distracted him from Meiu's feet rubbed all over is face, tormenting him with the smell.

"Hehe...please...feels good...rub...my feet...please..."
Meiu quietly spoke in her sleep, seeming to enjoy the attention her feet got. Siegfried grabbed her feet in his hands and started to rub them gently.

"Yes...thank...you...ahhhh..."
She kept on sleeping with a big smile on her young face. Siegfried thought about this whole situation. If he can get her feet out of his face he can at least rub them for her.
After probably about 20 minutes of rubbing and stroking her feet she pulled them away.

"Finally, now I can get some sleep, too."
But before he could turn to the side, he felt Meiu moving up his body, her butt coming closer and closer to his face. He sighed, knowing too well what was about to come.
Without waking up she placed her butt against his chin, but not any closer due to the fact  that they both were lying on the ground.

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"Please don't tell me that was her stomach!"

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A 10 second long SBD was pushed in his face, giving him watery eyes and the burning sensation in his nostrils. The fart smelled unbelievably bad for such a cute girl. It reminded him of his childhood with his little sister.

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Three more farts were pushed out, the first went on for only 3 seconds but the two following farts both went on for about 8 seconds each. The silent wind her cute butt created reeked of eggs and shit but most of all had a fishy note in it, probably caused by her cat-like diet. It was enough to make Siegfried's eyes streaming tears like a waterfall. The picture of Ankahra's butt came into his head, the butt that scarred him for life. He heard her orc laugh and his body went completely numb.
But a loud gurgle sound took him out of his trance.

"Sorry...stomach hurts...to much fish...better...hold breath..." Meiu said again in her sleep, warning Siegfried about the following onslaught.

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"HOLY...SHIT!" Siegfried screamed as this 30 second long beast rumbled on his chin, pushing the worst smell of the whole night into his face straight into his unfortunate nose. He could't take it anymore. He had to get her butt out of his face before he relives his nightmare at Henk's guest-house. He slowly grabbed Meiu's hips and tried to push her off his face, but that only resulted in Meiu shifting her body again. She slowly, still sleeping, sat up and with her still reeking butcheeks directly on Siegfried's face, pushing her feet under his head, trapping it in place.

"Glad...you don't...care...have to...fart...really bad..." Her sleepy words made Siegfried struggle, but he was too weak to get her off his face fast enough. And then the disgusting gas returned.

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50 seconds of incredibly disgusting fart gas rumbled all over Siegfried's face, vibrating his whole head and neck. This fart sounded way to wet, very bubbly and bassy. The last 5 seconds were as silent as her previous farts. The smell of pure shit got bigger and bigger until he felt a small wet stain on Meiu's thin and short pants.
She just wiggled her butt around on his face, which forced the hot air to flow out between her butt and his face, turning the cave into a gas chamber.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh...that felt...great...glad...you don't mind..."

Siegfried stopped struggling and just smelled the gas away, accepting to not being able to escape. Two minutes later the world around him turned black and he passed out.

Several hours later the storm outside vanished and the sun took on its place. The warmth shined through the small trees at the entrance straight into the cave. Siegfried opened his eyes, the sun blinding him for a few seconds. He could hear the birds outside and felt the warmth on his skin. But he also felt something on his stomach. He looked up and saw Meiu resting her head on it looking at his face.

"Good morning, Siegfried. I was already awake but I wanted to stay at your side until you wake up. I had the best sleep ever last night!" She said smiling like a child on his birthday.

"Is that so?"

"Yes! Absolutely! It was so comfortable cuddling with you! I've never slept that good before. You are the best, Siegfried!" Her voice wasn't as shy and quiet as the day before. She seemed more like a playful child now, even though she was older than that.

"Look, the storm is gone. We can continue our path. I can't wait!"

"Uhm... Our path? You mean you wanne come with me?" Siegfried's face showed his confusion.

"I thought you take me with you? I can't go out there all alone. I'm too weak and scared and... and I thought we are friends now. I never had a friend before and I don't want to leave my first one after only a day! I want to come with you, I promise I won't cause you trouble... please, don't let me alone, please..."
Tears streamed down her cheeks and her lip quivers, making her appear even more like a child.

"Wait, wait, wait, calm down! I mean, if you really wanne come with me than it's alright... I guess." Siegfried said petting her head. He coudn't look in her eyes and suppress her desire.
Meiu's eyes lid up and her smile returned.

"Really? Yaaaay! I will do whatever you say! And I can help you find food and everything. Thank you so much, Siegfried! I finally have a friend! I'm sooo happy!"

Siegfried couldn't help but smile at the way she jumped for joy. But he still didn't know where to go. Maybe it was a mistake to leave Henk and the others. His life there was hard and sometimes beyond that. But there were also times where he wouldn't want to be somewhere else. In fact, he had friends there, friends and a place to live. And Henk's words, that Siegfried is doing something good, are actually kind of true. The past night he had to endure alot, but just looking at this neko's happy face made it all worth it. Maybe it that's what the gods wanted to show him. The storm, the cave, Meiu. Maybe all of those things were meant to make Siegfried realize that his true life belongs to the guest-house and all of his staff members.
"I have enough. No more walking across Ezoth finding the meaning of my life. No more running away from the place I belong to. I finally know where I have to go..."

"And where is that? I'm kinda hungry, Siegfried." Meiu said grabbing Siegfried's hand. He turned to her face and smiled, petting her head again.

"We're going to my friends and their guest-house. Maybe they have work for you there. This way you could live together with me, Meiu. Would you like that?"

"YES! Please! Let's go! We have to hurry before I starve, Siegfried!"
She jumped up and down like a small child, waiting for Siegfried to show her where they have to go. And so they started to walk out of the cave and up the hill. All the way back to where the young man came from.
And without all the fog and rain they got ahead way faster.

After many hours of walking and climbing through the forests of their beloved Ezoth, Siegfried and his new companion finally saw the old guest-house.

"Is that the guest-house?"

"Yes, Meiu. This is our new home."

They made their way to the door, greeting Vallentin, the guard of the guest-house.

"I knew you would come back, Siegfried! Nice to see you again." Vallentin said opening the door for them.

"Welcome to Henk's Parl... Siegfried! It's you. Ha, I knew it. I knew you would realise that you belong to us, my young friend. Come on in. You room is still as you left it... Oh, and who is the lady at your side?" Henk said, looking at the neko hiding behind Siegfried.

"This is Meiu. I met her on my way and we, well, we became friends. Do you think you have work for her? She has no place to go to."

"Of course I have work for your friends Siegfried!"
Henk turned to Meiu with a calming smile on his face.
"What do you think, Meiu? Do you want to work here as a maid? You would just clean the rooms and help Margareth finding resources in the woods, that's all. Do you think you can do that?"

"Y-yes, I can!" She said with a cute grin on her face.
And with that all the staff members met at a table to celebrate Siegfried's return and to welcome Meiu to their small family. It was a peaceful and fun evening. Siegfried was happy with his decision to come back. This is his new home. He finally knew it.
But weird noises took their attention to the door.
They all heard footsteps. They sounded like hooves of a horse. But who would bring his horse to the door?
Then the person knocked on the door, forcing Henk to stand up and open the door for their new guest.

"Welcome to "Henk's Parlour". Please en... uhm... enter." Henk looked surprised looking at the new guest.

"Hello, I'm looking for a place to stay at. Do you have a room for me, please?" The female voice said.

"O-of course miss centaur. Follow me."

Siegfried looked at the door not knowing if he heard right.

"Did he say centaur?"


To be continued...