Chapter 0135

Tempest wished she could say she met up everyone at the Eastern Gate bright and early, fresh face and bright smiles as they set out on their first expedition.

Although she was eager to enter the Emblemic Mountain Range in search of valuable treasures, she has problems with waking up, as in wake her up at your own risk.

So a bleary-eyed Tempest arrived at the Eastern Gates and was greeted with an eerie sight - Fenix trying to sexually harass two men at the same time.

Tempest grew up in a liberal country where sexual freedom was the norm. Watching rated R movies or even porn was generally accepted and common.

One time (not really one time, but Tempest would never admit to it being more than once), she stumbled upon her older brother's hidden stash of knick knacks. Seeing as many of the DVD were unlabelled, Tempest did what any nosey sisters would do, she watched it. Silly Tempest got an eye full back then.

Still, as liberal as America is, certain lines should never be crossed, and when it is crossed, it is punishable by law. Child pornography is one of them.

Tempest was lucky in some ways. No matter how poor their family was, her mother never considered subjecting her children to immoral or illegal acts.

So seeing what looks like a 12-year-old girl (even though she says she’s 21, physically Fenix is around 12 to 13 years old) wantonly go from one man to another, and in some cases, two to three men at a time and grabbed their junk looked skeevy to Tempest.

“What have I gotten myself into?” Tempest muttered as she searched for the rest of her group.

The men in her group were standing at the edge of the Eastern Gate watching Fenix’s antic with a helpless air. Change that. One mini Tempest of the opposite gender when she was watching XXX movie, one coward who is intelligent enough to know not to get involved with that, and one bemused idiot avidly watching the whole damn thing and taking notes stood off to the side pretending they have nothing to do with the slutty jailbait going around sexually harassing people.

Tempest had to admit, the men are not completely stupid. They know when to mind their own business.

They also know when to foist off troubles to other people. Damn intelligent people.

“Do something.” The helpless Bei Ting Mao ordered Tempest.

“Why should I? This is a personal choice. It has nothing to do with me. If you want her to stop, then stop her yourself.” Tempest refused outright. They have sense. Tempest has self-preservation skills. Her skills are telling her not to get involved.

“In my family, men to the affairs of men and women tend to the affairs of women. This is a woman’s issue. We, men, are staying out of it. As the leader of the women, you should do something about her.” Bei Ting Mao lied with a straight face. Mortals in the Heavenly Mountains have a distinct separation of gender roles. He wasn’t lying about that. He was lying about Tempest being the female leader of the group. Sort of.

Bei Ting Mao knew he was out of his depths when handling personal matters in the Magus Alliance. The morals and values of the Magus Alliances are very different from those of the Heavenly Mountains. If they were in the Heavenly Mountains then he could ask Fenix to abide by the local custom. He is in the Magus Alliance. He must abide by the local custom.

His only choice is to ask another person to intervene. Yu Li Ming is out. Tempest is his only option. Calling Tempest the female leader of the group isn’t a lie, but it isn’t the whole truth either.

Tempest didn’t budge under Bei Ting Mao’s false platitude.

Graden gently intervenes, “Please bring Fenix back. We need to head out soon.”

“I’ll do it because Graden asked nicely. Don’t try to manipulate me, Bei Ting Mao. It doesn’t work.” Tempest gave Bei Ting Mao a warning before she heads off to coral a slippery eel.

Fenix can be arrogant and a know it all when she wants to be but Tempest had never seen her so… invasive.

Humans have a sense of boundaries. Lovers are intimate; families and friends are close; strangers keep a polite distance.

Fenix violated those boundaries like there was no tomorrow. Male or female, there is no one safe from Fenix.

The reaction of the victims fell into three categories. The majority of her victim had enough sense to block her assault but did nothing further than glare at the slutty girl. A good number of her other victims join the ever growing mob to chase the unruly girl around. Tempest can understand their reactions. No one likes to be sexually assaulted. It was the third group that gave Tempest the skivvies. Whether or not they were touched by Fenix, they merely smiled at her and sent her on her way with a wink.

Tempest seriously wondered what she got herself into and what is the possibility of getting herself out.

Tempest was able to nab the slippery slime by the back of the mage robe after the mob thinned considerably and Fenix wasn’t on the move much.

“Meet up with the rest of the group and don’t give me any trouble,” Tempest growled menacingly.

“Oh, it’s you, Tempest.”

“Who did you think it was? One of your new found admirers? Anyone interested in the current you need to be imprisoned in the deepest, darkest dungeon known to man.”

“There are definitely people interests in meeting me in private,” Fenix said seductively. Tempest let go of Fenix and wiped her hand on her mage robe. Then she realized she didn’t get rid of the germs, merely transferred it from her hand to her clothes. She conjured rain to wash away the filth then asked Ventus for a gentle breeze to dry her.

Fenix watched the whole process with an amused expression. People’s reactions to her crazy antics amuse her to no end. It was interesting for her to see how people when they are out of their comfort zone.

“Let’s head back. I want to leave the guild sometime today.” Tempest wants to meet up with the rest of the group and toss the problem child to the group, so they can handle her.

Unfortunately, today was not Tempest’s day. Once the slut finished her round of trouble, her other bane, the prude, got into trouble.