It had been a few days and Nino was not that much closer to figuring out how to use her new spirit weapon. She sat at one of the food hall tables eating sticky soup which tasted worse than imp semen that had gotten soaked in her pussy. She kept stroking the flute that hang from her neck while spooning soup into her mouth little by little.
"So, you like your new weapon?" Malik asked. The bald smith suddenly decided to sit next to Nino with his tray of marginally better-looking soup.
"Any chance you could tell me a bit more about how to use this?" Nino asked back.
"I know I was a bit of a jerk to you, so I'm giving you this one for free," Malik replied while showing no signs of being in hurry to eat. "You should get a guy to teach you about using the spirit weapon."
"Sure, borrow me some pearls, the cheapest guy was around fifty," Nino muttered.
"I guess you haven't asked around that much," Malik grinned. "Not all ask pearls."
"Did someone ask for a spirit weapon teacher?" a guy sitting nearby asked. Nino could have sworn he had sat down along with Malik even if she had not paid him much attention.
"Aren't you just a guard?" Nino asked while looking at the distinctive mask hanging from the guy's neck.
"I can give you the basics and I have a special discount for women," the guard grinned with his relatively rough face that had some purple veins.
"Let me guess, you want to fuck?" Nino tilted her head with a look down. There was no way she could survive with just semen but the more of the soup she spooned in, the more she wanted to at least spice it with something sweet.
"Close, we practice naked and if you can't beat me after learning the basics, I get to fuck you," the guard voiced. "You can call me Jared by the way."
"Fine," Nino muttered. After that, they ate their soups and left.
** * **
Despite standing naked in a cave filled with random people having duels, Nino was not getting that much attention. Though Malik and a few other guys had followed her from the food hall and they were muttering to each other while looking at the naked pair facing each other. Even Nino realized they were setting bets.
"So now what?" Nino flared while pointing her flute at Jared. "I hit you with this to learn what it does?"
"Naah, just close your eyes and focus," Jared shrugged. Considering he was already rocking a pretty sizable boner with thick purple veins, his instruction caused Nino to almost regret agreeing to this. But at least she should try and trust she could at least put up some kind of a fight if this was some elaborate trap that did not even teach her anything.
"Now what?" Nino demanded after closing her eyes. She did a few swings with the flute that moved her athletic body in a way that caused Jared to whistle. Not only had her perky breasts bounced but the firm thighs had angled to better present their tempting shape that connected to her grabbable ass.
"More focusing on the weapon, less trying to tempt me," Jared grinned. He leaned into his short spear that was pretty standard among the guards, it was so sturdy that it could have as easily been used to bludgeon people as to stab. All depending on how it was held. Not to mention he was sticking the tip to the ground like it did not care if it was being used as a walking stick.
"I am," Nino flared. She imagined the flute in her mind and how it balanced in her hand.
"No you are not, if the weapon has accepted you, then you should be able to connect with it pretty easily, just don't let anything around you distract you," Jared instructed. "Though since I heard you aren't its first owner, it might be a bit moodier than a blank slate."
"Then stop distracting me," Nino muttered.
"Believe it or not, but someone distracting you actually makes the first time easier," Jared shrugged. His voice came closer and a hand landed to shake Nino's left breast. She jolted and swung with her flute. It was a solid motion and the object moved like a part of her hand. The wind swirled around her and she opened her eyes just in time to see Jared blocking the strike with the shaft of his spear.
"There, now you know how to do it," Jared grinned. "Time to duel."
"I do?" Nino uttered but a hand was already lunging at her stomach. She immediately jolted back but the fist opened to poke her pussy with fingers and slide up her stomach. But even with a step onward, he failed to slap Nino's breasts which had clearly been his attack's final goal.
"Fast, I love pinning down fast girls," Jared mused as he inspected Nino's battle stance while she retreated. She spread her knees to gain balance and handled the flute like she had decided it to be a mace instead of a sword.
"I don't know how to use this yet," Nino gritted. Men had spread around her like to set the available room for the duel. And they seemed very interested in observing her stance and some even crouched down to really stare at her ass among other things.
"Yes you do, now you just need to repeat the sensation you felt while trying to hit me," Jared instructed. "Though it might take years to fully master depending on how complex your weapon is."
