Brimful Depravation-Chapter 53 - : More Than Expected. (Part 2)

"... , How does that sound?"; Seductively inquires Naíndra, giving a playful lick to Khallyon's ear "Tempting..."; Reply the Young Man with stoic demeanor "But don't be too pushy"...

"Be at ease Khallyon, I would only encourage them a little bit, the rest is their decision"...

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With a fleeting nibble, Naíndra separates from the Rouge Cadet, to have a conversation with Etzchielle; Simultaneously, the group of Cadets follow the lead of Kryannette, walking behind her, hypnotized by the captivating rear of the cute Ex Femboy.

The Third Floor of the Cafeteria is usually exclusive for those Cadets that have Access Grade 4; Or gor Recruits with Access Grade 3, as Instructors possess a minimum of Access Grade 2 and usually are in the First, Fourth or Fifth Floor.

The exception to this unwritten rule comes from the Lounge, as there are only three on the Third Floor, an oddity as the other Floors, starting from the Fourth Floor, have Five Private Lounges, and Khallyon is the owner of the principal Lounge, being way larger than its homologous.

{*Sigh*, Oh, Aunt Solange, At least you could have bought one of the other two areas... , Even with the Privacy Barrier, is kinda eye catching when a numerous group is walking to the center of the Floor...}

"Stupid Snob, How much do you spend on this place?"; Ask Mätzeniä sitting on one of the four comfortable couches in "L" shape of the Lounge, and sounding quite concerned about the wild, risky and questionable financial decisions of Khallyon.

"Nothing, This is a gift, Bratty Bitch"; Lighty say the Young Man as the Cadets sit around the couches.

"Why are you excusing yourself again with that sentence?"; Say Ethreus with incomprehension, he sees absolutely nothing wrong with admitting something belongs to you, more because Khallyon shares it with others.

"Is the truth, I could never afford such luxury on my own Ethreus, Look, If I take into account all my expenses since I left the Rwöllmör Principal Mansion almost 5 years ago, and don't use anything, I should have between 74 and 76 Millions of Credits, Maybe 77 Millions".

"Isn't that too little Node Flexer?"; Comment Neillburn with slight doubt "For a Rwöllmör, I mean"...

"You are correct Neill, the other Rwöllmör waste Credits at unmeasured speed and unimaginable proportions, especially my cousins"...

"What about your weekly allowance?"; Mentions the Exhibitionist Lady, as in her mind, what Khallyon say doesn't add up "I heard the lowest receive approximately 8 Millions".

"I reject the Money since I enter in the Rwöllmör Family"; Nonchalantly say the Rouge Cadet towards Mätzeniä's Step Sister "Well, I ask my Aunt Solange to make use of it, for her is only dust, not even pennies, but for people who lost everything after an Invasive Territory spawn in their homes, it should be enough to help them grow in a new place"...

"W-Wa-Wait a minute!"; Exclaim stuttering Tania, the Young Lady with short temperament "Is because of you, that the Rwöllmör Program, New Roots, was created?!".

Confusion spreads across Khallyon face, not really following what the Lady said "The Program?, What is she talking about?!"; He asks openly but everyone is more surprised that he doesn't know.

Leroy, the Lanigiro, and former member of the Exploration Group is the one who replies "New Roots is an Altruistic Institution that helps refugees of Invasive Territories, victims of natural disasters, offers uncharged health care in settlements and Villages, First aids with neutral approach in warzones, and so on; They have been doing this around Leathemnur for more than a decade"...

{I can't believe this!, Eight Millions every week can't do that!...}

Looking away momentarily Khallyon sees one of his cousins sitting at a bar across the Third Floor; Moment in which his Particular Waitress returns with bottles of Liquor Of 86, Tequila and Grapefruit Soda.

"Kryannette, you see that Young Man in the cantina, tell him to come here fast or I will squash his legs again".

The Ex Femboy obeys the order immediately, and the Young Man with grey hair, comes to the Central Lounge with extremly hastiness.

"C-Cousin!, W-What?"...

Khallyon interrupts with an aggressive voice, more savage than when he warned Leroy "Cousin?, That makes us equals, and we are not"...

"*Sigh*, Forget it!"; Orders the Rouge Cadet as he calms himself "Tell me of how much is my Allowance"...

"Eh, Eh, Is... , Eh"...

"Faster!"...

"I-I am trying!, I-I think l-like, Sixty t-two thousand Billions per day"...

{WHAT?!}

"You may go now"...

Khallyon words are said with his usual stoic and detached expression, even if his mind is imploding a few times for what he just learn; His cousin on the other hand flees from the Third Floor to not be questioned again, fearing that his legs can be turned once more into a reddened puree.

"77 Millions on your own is pretty good Khallyon"; Acknowledge Vannettzza, breaking the awkward silence after Khallyon's brute display, making him have a nervous and incredulous laugh "Haha, Hahaha, Yeah, Ha"...

{Still, this barely helps to keep at bay the aftermath of the Invasive Territories, so this means everything could be even worse, *Sigh*, At least I remain anonymous... , Or maybe not, *Sigh*...}

Similar to the previous day, Naíndra activates the table in the Lounge, showing the ethereal screen and searching for the current Projects of New Roots.

Among them, there is the Newly inaugurated Khallyoneer City, having a Gigantic Monument in the Main Square, depicting a younger and less muscular Khallyon.

{No Fucking Way!, Why someone would do this?!, Is too much!}

"Wow, look the size of those walls, they are wide enough to have Railroads!"; Ethreus excitement is unparalleled, as he went out from his homeland using a Train.

"Right!"; Exclaim Neillburn "Not to mention the Artillery batteries posted across the structure, surely they Flex as many Nodes as you!"...

"Haha"; Khallyon has another nervous laugh, but this time is shorter; As he understands that this has been part of his life, he simply decided not to investigate it, which does not change the fact that many people will live safely in the City that was named after him...