Frustrated, Amber said they all needed to get out and perhaps see the city a little. They felt confident they could handle a repeat of the spell casters attacking them. They hugged and left the suite.
"When do you think the testing will be?" asked Jasmine for the hundredth time.
"Soon," answered the rest of them, tired of the question.
Jasmine pouted and hurried to keep up with them.
They walked out the front door of the Testing building and hit the path leading across the Academy Courtyard. Students were milling about or walking quickly with purpose. They could see that everyone was watching everyone else as much as they could, obviously worried about an attack.
"At least we're not alone in that fear," muttered Amy.
Now and then they would pass a gnome who would stop in shock and stare at them. Daniel would shake his head at them, and they would wander away, unable to stop staring. Daniel was getting annoyed with the gnomes, despite just how gorgeous the female gnomes were.
As they walked through the Academy, Daniel was slowly working his pocket pussy and the pussy balls. By the sudden change in the girls' he knew he had hit the He was breathing, right tempo. becoming more in tune with their sexual desires. He was finding it added to what they could do as a team.
Daniel could hardly believe he was where he was and with whom. He had gone from obscurity as a farmer to a spell caster in a circle with the most beautiful women he had ever met, and they were witches.
And good ones, if only a little uneducated Like him.
Bitty had left early this morning, saying she had to meet with the gnome elders. She had looked a little worried to him, but she had assured him all would be well, and wished them luck for the day. He had given her a quick fuck, and she had scampered out of their suite glowing with happiness but muttering about refilling her mana bottles.
He was still worried about being in the open. Their skill knowledge was less than ideal, and they hadn't been tested and they would be soon going up against trained adversaries here at the school. The recent encounters left Daniel feeling strangely vulnerable. He remembered the pain he had suffered all too well.
He forced a false sense of bravado. "We'll be fine, girls. Just stay together. Think about happy things."
“If you say so," grumbled Jasmine.
“Jasmine, I have to tell you, these inventions of yours are wonderful.
I'm so glad you and Bitty figured it out. With these, we should be okay. I'm so proud of you, hon." Daniel pressed Jasmine to his side as they walked.
"Thanks, babe. I'm glad too."
Amber gave them a gentle push. “Keep walking. Stay alert."
They had crossed half the Green when it happened.
Reggie and Ronnie Cray stopped on the path about thirty feet in front of them. They could see the wide, shit-eating grins on their faces. Daniel thought it made them look a little simple, but seeing them made his asshole slam shut.
"Look who we have here, Ronnie! The dud-caster and his whores. The boss said give em all we wanted, and it looks like no time like the present, eh?"
Reggie chuckled.
Around them, people scattered to the sides and a good distance away.
"Ready, girls?" whispered Daniel.