Imperial capital… Jiren's quarters…

The pride trooper sat in his room quietly meditating as his red aura surrounded him. Having been calmly in a place like this for roughly an hour by now. Pieces of the floor lifted up and hovering around him. A part of him enjoying the calm that meditation brought him.

However, Jiren stopped meditating when he heard the sound of the door opening to reveal Khyber holding the vial of the mutated stylish danger beast blood.

"How'd it go?"

Khyber scoffed as he held up the vial. "As you predicted, the good doctor met his demise at the hands of Night Raid."

At the mention of his comrade's death, Jiren scoffed. "He was a fool going into combat without a plan."

"However Jiren, there was another among the Night Raid group. One who stuck out like a sore thumb."

Jiren again scoffed at the mention of Night Raid having an extra member as he was about to go back into meditation. "Night Raid having one extra assassin on their team matters little. As compared to me they are nothing."

Khyber narrowed his eyes at the pride trooper. Personally, he always felt the man was at times too cocky for his own good, but he ignored that and continued talking. "One of their members oddly enough had purple skin and red eyes. It seemed as if he could kill his opponents without touching them."

Upon hearing this, Jiren's eyes widened as he stood up and looked back at the huntsman. "Are you certain of this? If you're lying to me you will regret it."

Khyber nodded. "Yes. I can confirm what I saw with my own eyes. Why the sudden interest?"

Then, to the surprise of Khyber, Jiren smirked at this information, then actually chuckled, which caught him completely off guard since Jiren never once smirked or even remotely laughed about anything. He was always a mountain of stoicism, with little to no emotion ever being shown.

So to see him smile, and then laugh at being told about the purple-skinned member of Night Raid… it was something he could scarcely believe he was seeing right in front of him.

"At long last… You may have gotten lucky in the tournament of power with the rules that forced me to hold back assassin… But this time you will not be so lucky to escape justice when we meet again."

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In the skies above a danger beast forest area…

After the attack by Stylish, Night Raid had abandoned their old base and headed off into a forest populated by dangers beasts to not only get in training but also to bide time until HQ found them a new permanent hideout.

Neo had been pouting for the past few hours as she sat on top of the manta with a sick Lubbock and Mine, a relaxed Leone and Akame, A stern and focused Najenda and Susanoo, and lastly a cheerful Tatsumi and Chelsea. The former of which was acting as happy as a kid in a candy store about riding an air manta, making Chelsea surprised that he was a killer. Eventually, after sparing one final glance at Susanoo, she just decided to return to her pendant form on Hit's person until they landed. The millennium-old assassin having crossed his legs as he sat down with his eyes closed, uncaring of the interactions going on around him.

A short while later they had arrived in a forest as the air manta let them get off before it left for the skies.

Mine saw this and had an idea. "Hey, its leaving. Shouldn't we try and catch it?"

Chelsea snickered before explaining. "It's going back to its nest at HQ silly. Wow Mine, I'm surprised you weren't smart enough to figure that out. Hahaha!"

Mine radiated an aura of pure anger as she bawled her hand into a tight fist. "Oh great, I hate you already."

Najenda then turned to the group to give the new members a proper introduction. As she was going to introduce Chelsea first, she saw that she wasn't there next to her, and instead, she was 'introducing' herself to Akame via playing with her hair. Much to the raven-haired girl's embarrassment.

"Wow! I knew you were cute, but you're adorable up close Akame."

"Why are you touching me?"

"Oh yeah, my name's Chelsea. Since we're going to be killing people together, I hope we get along."

Chelsea then brought out a lollipop with a pink penguin wrapper, and as soon as Akame saw it, she had stars in her eyes as she snatched the lollipop from Chelsea.

"Welcome to the team."

Tatsumi and Lubbock were floored by how fast the new girl won over Akame. Staring over at the scene in complete shock.

Hit, on the other hand, had become uninterested. However, his stomach lightly grumbled and seeing those lollipops wasn't helping, so he quickly used his time-skip to snag himself one with Chelsea being none the wiser.

Now out of his time-skip, Hit overheard Tatsumi and Najenda talking about how Chelsea had just as many kills under her belt as Akame.

Hit just sighed as Neo came back out of her pendant form and appeared next to her master as Najenda introduced the second new addition.

"I'd like you all to meet the lightning-fast Susanoo. He's my new Teigu. Organic types are mostly autonomous so he shouldn't be all that draining. Even with all my injuries, I can still use him."

Hit turned to Neo who had the most adorable pout still on her face.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Hmph! It's not fair since I used to be the only organic Teigu on the team, but now he's here. I feel less special now."

Hit rolled his eyes at her, however, it didn't go unnoticed by Neo.

"Hey! Why'd you roll your eyes at me?"

"Cause your plight isn't that dire."

Neo pouted even harder in indignation and attempted to pummel Hit. However, as always the assassin held his hand to her head, stopping her like she was little more than an angry toddler.

Hit smiled a little at her childish antics, however, it was short-lived as Najenda put Susanoo up for a demonstration, and within in no time flat a house was built, food was being made, as well as laundry getting done.

Lubbock and Tatsumi both just stopped and stared.

"Okay I do admit that does look impressive but what's he doing?"

"From where I'm standing, it just looks like chores."

Najenda then explained how his original purpose was to protect those of noble status and he also possesses a wide variety of cooking skills as well as a trump card for combat.

Hit turned back to Neo who still hadn't stopped pouting, which caused him to smile a little once more at her childishness before he walked over to Tatsumi.

"So what are you thinking about?"

Tatsumi jumped slightly as he turned to see his friend standing next to him.

"Geeze Hit, you scared me. I'm just thinking how since these two are gonna be our new teammates, that we should try and get along."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that."

Hit pointed and to Tatsumi's dismay, Chelsea was going at it with Mine. Insulting how flat the pinkette's chest was while Lubbock was telling Susanoo that despite being cool and whatnot, he was just a glorified man maid, much to the Teigu's confusion.

Tatsumi just sweat-dropped while Hit just put a hand on his friend's shoulder, knowing that they were in for the long haul with these two new recruits.

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Imperial palace garden area

Following the report Run and Bols had given on Stylish's whereabouts to Esdeath, Jiren made his way towards the courtyard. Right as he walked in, however, he saw Seryu sitting by herself with a despondent look on her face, with her little Teigu companion Koro not looking much better. The small beast looking at its owner worriedly.

Normally, Jiren wouldn't have bothered to do anything and would've left the girl to her own devices. Something he'd done as a part of the Pride Troopers plenty of times before, not wanting to get involved with whatever personal issue they may be having. However, in spite of this, he found himself making his way towards her. He wasn't entirely sure why, but there was just something about the aura she was exuding that seemed… familiar, to him. And not in a pleasant way either…

"Will you be alright Seryu? After all, without the doctor, you can't perform maintenance on your gear."

Seryu turned around and gave Jiren a smile that even he nearly cringed at. It was so false and utterly forced that the Pride Trooper was strained to even look at it.

"I'll be alright Colonel. The doctor he… he left me all the material I'd need in the lab, and although I can't make any improvements to my weapons, I can at least keep them in working order."

Jiren's eyes narrowed at how her voice seemed to crack and pause when mentioning the doctor. "You can make your face lie to yourself Seryu, but don't have it lie to me."

Seryu then remembered, almost as if it were a distant yet fond memory, how Stylish had supported her. The good doctor's words of encouragement echoing in her mind, with the visage of the man appearing before her with a caring smile, "No matter what happens Seryu, I know you can use the judgment of the 10 kings to make your dreams come true, and I'll be right here with you should you ever get hurt to fix you right up!"

At this point, tears began flowing down from her eyes in a steady stream as Seryu began crying. Her despondent expression morphing into a pained, heartbroken appearance, as she pulled and hugged her knees into her chest.

"W-Why Colonel? M-My parents, Captain Ogre, and now even the doctor… Why does everyone I care about get killed…" She sobbed, tears dripping onto the ground below her as she clenched her hands in agonizing sorrow.

Standing over the girl as she poured her heart out in despair for those she'd lost, Jiren couldn't help how his eyes softened in understanding, and try as he might, he couldn't stop himself from seeing his younger self in the sobbing girl before him. The pain in her eyes, the raw, unfiltered anguish in her expression… it was all so much of a painful reminder to him of what he'd been reduced to following his own parents' death, and then later his master's death right before his eyes. The thought is like a vicious blow to the gut that had his stomach rolling despite his best efforts to ignore it.

"Believe it or not Seryu… I know how you feel."

Seryu looked up at Jiren with tear-stained eyes. "W-What? B-But you..."

The Pride Trooper sighed, and at that moment, Seryu saw more emotion in the towering alien's normally stoic, pitch-black pools than she'd initially thought possible. "Just because I display no emotions, doesn't mean I haven't gone through painful times.

Jiren then sat down next to Seryu.

"Where I come from when I was a little boy I came home one day to see my entire village and family slaughtered by someone. After that, I was rescued by the man I would call my teacher Gicchin."

Seryu looked at him with wide amber eyes.

"After that, I began training day in and day out to challenge the man who took everything from me. I was bound and determined to pay that monster back for what he did to my village, to my parents… but I wasn't strong enough. All I ended up doing was foolishly leading my master and the friends I'd made under his tutelage to an early grave. That day I confronted him, I lost all of my friends and my teacher to him." A memory, however brief, flashed before him as he knelt over the motionless, soulless body of his master Gicchin, with his friends' dead bodies littered around him almost mockingly. The shock of losing everyone he'd cared about once again completely overwhelming him, as he broke down with an agonized scream, tears falling down his cheeks like a dam that had burst.

Reigning in the sadness that still lingered over him to this day before it started to show on his face, he continued. "I wouldn't let that deter me though, as I tried to gather up some more of my fellow students to fight him again, despite how fragile I was emotionally at the time underneath the brave face I tried to put on. However, none of them wanted to help me. They had seen the aftermath of the massacre before their very eyes, and they chose instead to leave me alone and abandon me. At the time, I felt like they'd betrayed me." Even now, if he was being honest, he still felt that way. While he hadn't been as close with them as he had those who'd died to that monster, he'd still considered them friends. Almost family even, and instead of trying to help him, or at the very least comfort him, as he'd thought they might, they'd turned their backs on him and left him to stew in his own misery.

Cowards. Every last one of them. "I didn't let that stop me though, and I continued forward. In time, I made new allies called the Pride Troopers. However, I could never rely on them, or anyone for that matter, until I met a man who showed me what trust was, and to be honest I'm still learning it myself."

Jiren gave Seryu a look of understanding, and to her mounting surprise, a small, almost gentle smile that anyone who knew him would've been stunned he was even capable of given his usual demeanor, right before he looked towards the sky.

"Listen Seryu… I know the loss of the doctor hurt you but don't let it define you. Rise above this and use this anger and sadness to strike down your enemies, and show them that you can overcome your anger and strike down all who oppose you!"

As Jiren finished, Seryu's tears had dried as her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of crimson with her hand over her heart, which was now beating much faster after his speech.

Placing a hand on her shoulder, Jiren gave the girl one more look that made her heart flutter like a butterfly's wingbeat. "If there's ever a time when you feel like this again, just remember my words." Although Jiren wasn't sure about his parting words, given that they still felt foreign to him after all he'd been through, he said them anyway, letting his proud adversary Son Goku's lesson about trust guide him. "I'll be here for you if you need me."

With his piece said, Jiren removed his hand from her shoulder and stood back up with his usual, stoic expression back in place. As he began to walk away though, Seryu quickly got up and ran behind him, making him halt as she wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged his massive frame as tight as she could.

Though he didn't let it show, for the first time in a while, Jiren found himself taken aback. "Seryu what're you-"

Her hair shaded her eyes. Her voice coming out so low it was almost a whisper. "Please Colonel... Can I stay like this for a while?"

Any protest he might've had to such a thing died in his throat as soon as he looked down behind him at the girl. Her body language and aura letting him know just how much this would mean to her, and after everything he'd just said, he didn't want to snuff that out. So instead, Jiren said nothing as he let Seryu hug him for a while, as Esdeath watched the scene with a smile. While Wave and Kurome who had just arrived were also quite surprised at the scene, as Wave went pale and Kurome put a hand on his shoulder.

While still holding onto Jiren's waste Seryu looked up as her cheeks were still dusted red.

'C-Colonel…I-I don't want to startle you, but I think I'm falling for you… and I like it.' She thought to herself, as a hopeful, starstruck smile graced her lips.

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Night Raid's temporary HQ

Everyone was currently sitting around a fireplace as Najenda began a small 'pep talk'.

"It would appear that the empire is beginning to mass up its forces."

Akame then chimed in agreeing with her, "And there's no way we can win as we are now. We have to make ourselves stronger."

Najenda then chimed back in, "Revolution Day is almost here. Let's use what little time we have left for training. I also wouldn't count on getting any more new fighters if I were you. Please consider this the last time we receive reinforcements. If we work as a team then we can all see the coming of the new world."

At this notion, everyone nodded their heads in agreement at Najenda's statement knowing that they'd have to get stronger if they were to bring the new world they wanted so bad.

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After Akame and Susanoo had gone fishing they'd brought enough fish back where they had eaten a large meal fit for a king. That being said, Tatsumi managed to save a plate for Hit when he got back.

A few minutes later Neo arrived first with a smile on her face and her umbrella in her hand.

"Najenda! We're back!"

Neo arrived, however, to see Tatsumi and Leone get pummelled into oblivion by a pissed off Najenda. Neo had no idea what they'd done to set the woman off, but she had to whistle at the beatdown she put on the two of them.

When Najenda's temper finally cooled, she took a seat and turned her attention to Neo.

"So how did you and Hit's assignment go?"

Neo smiled as she placed a bag of coins on the table with a smug smirk.

"The client paid us well. But Hit's tired, so he already went upstairs~" Neo finished her sentence with a pout as Najenda heard his footsteps upstairs before it went quiet.

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The next morning, Hit had been training by killing some local danger beasts. Well, more like using them as target practice really, as they posed no real threat to him. Neo had joined him as well at some point, and they had each been racking up kills. However, Hit's attention was divided when he saw Tatsumi summon Incursio's main weapon Neunote which brought a small smile to his face at how fast his friend was evolving. That smile deteriorated and soon turned into a scowl as Jiren entered his mind. He clenched his hand into a fist very tightly at the mere thought of the Pride Trooper.

He'd been on his mind for some time now since Tatsumi had returned from the capital with news of the formation of the Jaegars, and of his old foe in particular from the Tournament of Power making his appearance and presence known.

That man's presence here made everything exceedingly more difficult to accomplish…

Hit was then brought out of his musings by Neo's hand on his shoulder.

"You alright?" She asked with a raised brow.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He shrugged, letting any thought about the Pride Trooper fade into the recesses of his mind, as his expression went back to its normal stoic outlook as he walked back to the base. "Come on, let's go."

"Coming~" Neo followed, skipping behind him with a smile, shrugging off his previous expression.

Hit arrived just in time to hear Najenda address everyone.

"Well done everyone. you've proven that you can kill the danger beasts in this area."

Hit spoke up. "It wasn't too hard. Next time pick an area with creatures that pack more of a punch." Whilst he knew that this world wouldn't have any beasts that could actually test him, they could at least bring them somewhere where a couple were strong enough to not just be glorified target practice.

Mine scoffed, getting Hit's attention.

"Big talk for someone who looks like a walking, talking cock."

Really? How original. "Big talk for someone who tries and fails to pad their bra."

Mine began to stutter, her face turning bright red as Chelsea began laughing out loud at Hit's verbal jab.

Najenda then turned to Chelsea who'd been standing behind her.

"Chelsea tell me… What do you think of Night Raid now that you've been with us for a month?"

Chelsea smirked before she gave her answer. "Hmmm. You're all strong. In fact, I'd say you're stronger than anyone from my old team…"

This brought a smile to almost everyone except Hit, but Chelsea wasn't done.

"...That said, just because you're strong doesn't mean you'll survive. I took the liberty of looking through all your old reports. Schelle and Bulat were both killed in a recent battle. The issue at hand wasn't whether or not they were good people… it's just that those two were incompetent."

At this, Hit saw both Mine and Tatsumi's eyes go wide with rage as Chelsea turned on her heels with her back facing the group.

"All I'm trying to say is that if you don't get it together then you're not going to last long enough to see this fight through to the end."

With that Chelsea left and everyone was pissed, especially Mine. Hit was more so annoyed than angry but kept it all in check as he knew responding to her verbally would get him nowhere. His actions would speak for him.

Nighttime came as Mine, Tatsumi, Lubbock, and Hit were all sitting around a campfire with one question on the mind of the three guys. Luckily, Tatsumi unknowingly asked it for all three of them.

"So what'd you wanna talk about Mine?"

"You know it had to make you mad. I can't believe what she said about Schelle and Bulat."

Hit clenched his hand into a fist, still feeling a small pang of guilt about not telling his friends the truth about Schelle, but it had to be done. Looking over at the pinkette, he then chimed in.

"So what do you have in mind for payback. Knowing you, this is about revenge for what she said, yeah?"

"Exactly! so you three think of something, I'm going to bed."

Hit just looked at her puzzled as she got up and dusted off the hem of her dress. "So while you get some rest, the rest of us have to think of a plan?"

Mine scoffed as she turned around to head inside. "That's right. This mission should be complete tonight and I'd better hear her scream."

With that, Mine walked back to the new base and slammed the door shut while all three boys stared at the door in silence before Lubbock gave his response.

"I don't think I like her tone."

Hit then got their attention. "So do you two have a plan?"

Lubbock then explained his plan, which was to sneak in on Chelsea during her time in the bath, then splash her with water and not to Hits' surprise Lubbock volunteered Tatsumi. Seeing where this would be going, Hit chose to step in.

"No, I'll do it."

Tatsumi looked at his friend confused. "Why the sudden want to get involved dude?"

Hit gave the two a knowing look. "Because if Lubbock goes he'd have a nose bleed and pass out, and if you go, you'll be torn on whether to peep on her or get the job done."

At this, both boys turned shades of blue out of embarrassment as Hit got up and started to walk away.

"You two go get some rest. I'll take care of this."

Hit gave the two of them little room to argue as they left, leaving Hit to complete the task by himself.

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Hot spring

Hit had arrived with a wooden bucket of cool spring water as he walked towards Chelsea, using his time skip as small spots of broken glass appeared under his boots, muffling his sound, not to mention he had completely masked his aura so she couldn't detect him.

Hit was right behind her ready with the bucket until he got an idea and since he loved pissing Mine off he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction since he hadn't done it before. So why start now?

So in an instant, Hit threw the bucket of cold water on Chelsea, causing the girl to freeze up and the moment she was about to scream Hit activated his time-skip. Leaving only him and her inside that portion of skipped time when Chelsea screamed.

"KYAAAAAA!"

Hit kept time stopped for a bit longer as he finally gave away his presence.

"You talked so big and yet a little cold water gets you to scream like that?"

Chelsea turned around seeing Hit there and immediately became puzzled on how she hadn't detected him sneaking up on her at all.

'How'd he manage to not only mask his killing intent but also his aura so well? He's truly something else if he's that good, plus his profile was practically empty when I read it.'

"If you're done thinking to yourself, let me ask you… why'd you put on that whole insulting past teammates facade back there? Cause if you were trying to lie and get them riled up to hate you, even more, I'd say congrats, job well done."

Chelsea laughed as she turned around in the spring with the towel wrapped around her as she rested her arms on the stone ground. "So this is what your ability looks like… fancy."

"Focus. Answers now." Chelsea felt a shiver go up her spine at his tone of voice leaving no room for argument.

"Hehe. what can I say, deception is my specialty."

Hit rolled his eyes. "If by deception you mean pissing everyone around you off, then good job."

Chelsea narrowed her eyes at him, starting to get annoyed. However, before she could speak he deactivated his time-skip and looked down at her.

"I assume you have a reason for what you said, don't you? So go ahead and speak and I'll stay and listen."

Chelsea paused as she looked at Hit before looking up at the starry night sky.

"You know, you're very mature. Even more so than I believe Tatsumi to be. The truth is, not too long ago I came back from a mission only to discover that everyone on my team had been murdered while I was gone. I would be devastated if something like that were to happen to the people here."

"So you said those things cause you were concerned? How about that… you're actually somewhat sweeter that I thought you'd be."

At this, Chelsea's face almost turned bright red as she splashed the tall assassin with a bucket of water. "How dare you say that to me! Just looking out for my mental well-being like anybody would! Also, the next time you try to sneak a peek at me naked...I won't hesitate to cut it off, is that clear?" It didn't take a genius to figure out the 'it' she was referring to.

Hit smirked at her sadistic nature before he answered back. "I guess clear, but believe it or not I know how you feel somewhat."

Now Chelsea looked at him confused.

"When I was traveling around in my starting days as an assassin, I ran into a girl with red hair, blue eyes, and a mostly bright personality that came with a vicious mean streak. She wore a red and gold riding hood and a black and blue mini dress with a black skirt and combat boots. Her name was Alyssa and for a while when we first met, she tried to kill me. I stopped her every time she tried and soon enough she began to follow me around as a sort of partner in crime. It didn't take long after that before it began to form into a real partnership between us, and maybe something more."

Hit's eyes then took on a sad downcast. "Then during one of my jobs, she got caught and tried to stall until I could arrive to help. But when I got there, I found her dead in the alleyway lying in her own blood and for the first time in my life, I actually cried for someone else. After that, I cut myself off from everybody else to avoid that pain even though it still tries to haunt me to this day, and I'm forced to repress it every time it comes back up. But that's starting to change since Night Raid is bringing that back."

Chelsea then looked down at the water feeling Hit's sadness and pain until she got an idea.

"Hey Hit, you said you still have that memory repressed, or trying to right?"

Hit raised his brow at her. "Yeah, what's your point?"

"Well, let me help you forget."

Hit knew full well what she meant by that and he had a feeling it wouldn't help, but there was no harm in giving it a shot. He wouldn't know until he tried, at least that's what he thought. "Fine. How are you going to help me?"

Chelsea smiled as she removed her towel and felt the cool air hit her skin as Hit still stood in place.

"Well, I'm waiting." He said with a small hint of bemusement.

Chelsea let out a small giggle, before giving him a saccharine look. "Well then, I'll reward you for your patience~"

As Hit stood in place waiting, Chelsea came out of the water, her naked form dripping wet as she sauntered over to him. Toned, slender body glistening in the moonlight, highlighting every curve of her figure, from her long, pale legs and thicc thighs, to her taut stomach and curvy hips, and finally, her ample D-cup breasts that rose and fell with each step she made. Her small, light pink areolas having an extra sheen to them under the moon's glare, drawing even more attention to her small, rock hard nipples that stood at the center of each jiggling mound.

As she reached him, she wrapped her arms around the back of his head and pulled his head down to meet hers, where she captured his lips in a kiss filled with lust. Hit surprisingly did not resist as he allowed her to deepen the kiss whilst she pressed her body against his own. He could feel her breasts being pressed and squished firmly on his own chest even with his clothes still on and felt every bit of her small, pointy nubs poking into him.

After a few seconds of this, the tip of Chelsea's tongue prodded against Hit's lips begging for entrance into his mouth. Hit obliged the request as he opened his mouth up to invite her in. As he did this, Chelsea wasted no time as her tongue darted straight in and started wrestling with Hit's own tongue for dominance.

Chelsea began moaning into the kiss as Hit kissed her back, his tongue darting into her mouth this time as it began to dominate hers. Taking the chance to explore her moist cavern like a treasure hunter plundering for gold.

Chelsea could feel herself getting hornier by the second at Hit's retaliation. In a bold move, Chelsea hooked both her legs around Hit's waist as she removed one of her arms from the back of Hit's neck and grabbed one of his arms which were both hanging lazily from his sides.

With a firm grip on Hit's left arm's wrist, she guided it up to her ass. Recognizing what she wanted him to do, Hit obliged and raised his other hand up and grabbed both of her ass cheeks as he gave them a tight squeeze. Fingers seeping into the flesh of her soft, round cheeks. This elicited a greater moan of pleasure from Chelsea as she proceeded to grind her crotch up and down against his groin. This got the effect she was looking for as she felt Hit's member harden underneath his pants.

Chelsea's clit had become exceedingly wet from arousal due to this as she continued to rub her pussy against Hit, causing some of her juices to get on Hit's pants. Hit noticed this, and it appeared that Chelsea was aware of it as well as her eyes pleaded with him to help her reach an orgasm. Complying with this, Hit removed one of his hands from her ass and inserted two fingers into her pussy. This caused her to break her kiss with him and arch her back in pleasure as Hit pumped his fingers in and out of her folds at increasingly fast speeds. This effectively garnered louder and louder moans of pleasure from her as she neared her climax, with her juices spilling out all over his pumping fingers and running down the rest of his hand.

Chelsea used what little strength she had left to pull herself into Hit's shoulder with her head poking out over it, letting out a scream of ecstasy as Hit pulled his two fingers back out of her pussy before slamming them back in with extra fervour, burying them both up to the knuckle inside her moist folds. This brought her to orgasm, her walls clenching around his sheathed digits as she finally came from Hit's ministrations, strings of her white nectar shooting out of her unto Hit. Dousing his pants with her essence.

As Chelsea came down from her sexual high, she was unhooked from and pushed off by Hit into the water who had a smirk on his face.

"You should finish getting washed up now." Said Hit as he turned to use time-skip to leave quickly.

Before he left, he heard Chelsea call to him as she stood back up from his push. "Hit, I was serious. If you do try and peak at me again, I will cut it off."

Hit almost laughed at her threat considering what they'd just done. "I doubt that, but good luck trying."

With that, Hit left the hot spring and Chelsea huffed in a mixture of satisfaction and annoyance, as she now had to sit in the spring longer to clean herself up.

Elsewhere some miners were in the tunnels when they heard the sounds of footsteps and to their horror several massive danger beasts filled the tunnels, eating them one by one as their shrill screams echoed throughout the night. The empire had a new problem on their hands that both Night Raid and the Jaegers would have to deal with.

A/N: Hey guys I'm back with another chapter. also thank you to all those who like and are supporting my first RWBY story. so stay tuned for