Qi-lights drifted about the tavern, casting serene light throughout the place. Here, the bar, tables, and stools were wooden. Even the floors and walls were wooden. Bliss sat on a stool at the bar, a glass of water positioned in front of her. Her white bunny ears twitched. In the corner, Scarlet sat alone at a round table, occasionally glancing to Bliss.

Bliss took a sip of her water, her white bunny ears twitching again. Her glass clacked softly as she set it back down upon the wooden bar top. She glanced up, glanced up to the male bartender wiping an empty glass. Said bartender, an eyeless-seer with short, brown hair, set the glass and white cloth down. He yawned. He looked tired. He wore a blue t-shirt with matching jeans. A pair of brown shoes clad his feet. He glanced to Bliss and then yawned again.

Why does the bartender look so damn tired? Bliss took another sip of water. She set her glass back down as a male eyeless stalker walked up to her. Her white bunny ears twitched. Her gold eyes went to the eyeless stalker. I do not think he is the target. I am pretty sure the target is supposed to be an eyeless seer, not an eyeless stalker. The eyeless stalker leaned toward Bliss. He moved his mouth, speaking words in his language.

Is he hitting on me? Bliss blinked, her white bunny ears twitching again. I do not know the eyeless-stalker language. She smiled pleasantly. “Sorry, but I do not speak eyeless stalker.”

The eyeless stalker hung his head, seeming to understand. He gave a nod and then walked away. Bliss’s gold eyes followed him for a moment before returning to her glass of water. Said glass was still mostly full. She glanced up to the bartender. He still looked tired. Her gold eyes went back to her glass.

Is Scarlet’s plan even going to work? Bliss sighed, her white bunny ears drooping. What if the target is not interested in the honey? She puffed her cheeks out. I mean just because I have bunny ears and a bunny tail does not mean the plan will actually work. What if he does not even show up? Her head drooped forward.

“A woman as lovely as you should not settle for mere water.” A tall eyeless seer with long, blond hair stepped up to Bliss. He took a seat on the stool at Bliss’s right. His non-existent eyes went to the bartender. “You look awfully tired today. You OK, Kevin?”

Kevin, the bartender, gave yet another yawn. “I am good. I just did not get much sleep last night. I had an all-nighter, playing Depths and Dragons with the guys.”

The blond eyeless seer gave a good-natured laugh. “Anyway, one honey-depths-vine juice for the bunny.” He gestured to Bliss, his non-existent eyes going to the bunny succubus. He flashed her a smile.

Bliss blinked. Her white bunny ears twitched. I think this is the target. Her gold eyes scanned over him, and her white bunny ears gave another twitch. He wore a red shirt with black buttons, the top button undone, and brown pants. A pair of brown shoes clad his feet. He looked away from Bliss, looked to the bartender, as said bartender set a glass of red juice down.

“I said honey depths vine, not depths berry.” The tall, blond eyeless seer deadpanned. “You really are tired, aren’t you?”

“I …” The bartender yawned again. “I am fine. It is just coincidence.” The bartender took the glass of juice back and replaced it with another. He set the replacement down in front of Bliss.

Bliss blinked, her white bunny ears twitching. Her gold eyes were on the glass of honey-depths-vine juice. A pleasantly sweet smell drifted up from the amber juice and tickled her nose in a good kind of way. She picked the glass up and then took a sip. She swooned. H-How heavenly? Her gold eyes sparkled.

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The tall, blond eyeless-seer smiled. “I am Maro, the eyeless seer.” He extended his right hand.

“I am Bliss, the bunny succubus.” Bliss set her juice glass down and then extended her right hand. Her soft, ivory skin met his amber skin, and the two of them shared a handshake. They separated, her gold eyes drifting to Maro’s chest. She glanced away, glanced back to her glass of honey-depths-vine juice. She grabbed the glass and took another sip. She swallowed.

“You have beautiful eyes.” Maro’s non-existent eyes were on Bliss’s gold eyes. “There are not too many women with eyes around here.” He gave another good-natured laugh.

Bliss took another sip of honey-depths-vine juice. The sweet, amber fluid entered into her mouth. She swallowed. Her gold eyes went back to Maro. “Thanks for the compliment.” She smiled.

“Your bunny ears are so cute.” Maro’s non-existent eyes were on said ears. His non-existent eyes drifted down, drifted down to Bliss’s bottom. “Mind if I get a closer look at that cute bunny tail of yours?” His non-existent eyes went back up to Bliss’s face. He smiled.

This guy … Bliss’s white bunny ears twitched. This guy really does have a thing for bunny women. She set her honey-depths-vine juice back down on the bar top. She smiled and then got up. She turned around and stuck out her medium-sized butt. Her white bunny tail gave a cute twitch.

“You have such a cute tail.” Maro leaned closer, Bliss’s tail twitching in response to his words. His smile got bigger. “Can I …” He gulped. “Can I touch it?”

T-Touch it?! Bliss glanced back at him. Why do I kind of want him to touch it? She gulped and then nodded. She felt his hands on her cute, fluffy tail. Said tail started twitching. She flushed. Her black succubi wings fluttered. T-This cannot continue, not here anyway. She spun around to face Maro, removing the fluff of her tail from his hands. She bent over, her large bosom hanging down. Quite a bit of her cleavage showed from her low-cut, red crop-top.

“You know …” She walked her right hand up the still-sitting Maro’s left thigh. “We could continue this somewhere a little more private, not here though.” She spoke seductively. What the hell am I saying?

Maro’s non-existent eyes drifted to Bliss’s impressive cleavage before returning to her face. He then glanced up to Bliss’s white bunny ears. Said bunny ears twitched cutely. He smiled. “I know just the place.” He rose to his feet and took Bliss’s left hand in his right. He began leading Bliss through the tavern toward his room.

A short while later, Bliss came to a stop, Maro releasing her hand. A sturdy, wooden door stood before the pair. Maro fumbled with his keys for a moment before unlocking the door. He returned his keys to the right pocket of his brown pants.

“Here we are.” Maro let Bliss into his tavern room. Said room was luxuriously spacious. It had a large, king-size bed with a gold sheet, a gold blanket, and two gold pillows. The right and left sides of the bed each had their own fancy, wooden nightstand. Along the wall, a wooden desk and full-length mirror were both positioned. At the side of the tavern room, another wooden door led to a large walk-in closet.

Bliss turned to Maro as he shut the room’s door. She stepped up to him and then wrapped her arms around him. I know that the plan was to just put him to sleep, but … She pressed closer to him. She pressed her lips to his. I want this. They spun around, and then he pressed her up against the room’s door. Her black high-heels separated from the floor, and she wrapped her legs around him. His lips left hers and went to her neck. Her black succubi wings fluttered. Her bunny ears and bunny tail both twitched. Sandwiched between Bliss’s big breasts and Maro’s chest, Ruby Red glinted.