Bianca smiled as she crossed her arms in front of her, but it was under her breast, pushing them up a bit. Then she gave a sharp nod. A silken bag appears next to chair with you clothes and shoes; it was nothing too large and easily carried. You immediately got off the bed and walked to the back. You then reach into the back and pulled out a wrapped lamp. Smiling with satisfaction, you put the lamp back into the bag and turn towards Bianca.
“I’m glad you’re satisfied master, but I took some creative liberties when it came to that wish.” Bianca said.
“Oh? How” You asked lifting one eyebrow.
“I can easily create more empty genie lamps but I fear that would cause too much attention. However, I was able to teleport these from their undisturbed location so now you can say that you unearth these in your recent trip. Plus I know the story behind those lamps.” You motion for her to continue.
“Those lamps originally have genies in them five centuries ago right near the fall of the Sul Kingdom. However their last master was a greedy lord who love those genies as if they were his own personal harem. After spending all his wishes, instead of passing on the lamps, he kept them and hid them in an undisclosed location. Sadly he took the secret at the location to his grave and the location was lost to time. Sadly, forcing those genies to go through reincarnation as a human.”
“Those poor girls.” You muttered.
“But you are different, master. I know that these new genies you are creating; you’ll make smart choices.” She said. With that you began putting on your clothes.
“Oh you want to get another genie already?” She asked pouting. She done snapped her finger and the sorry excuse of an outfit was back on her. “You sure you are not up for round two master?”
“Please put back on the original outfit!” I implored stopping to look at her. She smiled and snapped her fingers again; the ‘prostitute’ vanish, and was replaced with the genie outfit she was wearing when she first emerge. “Besides it is still morning. I could spend all day collecting new genies while you have to go back and work in your father‘s forge.”
“A unfortunate truth.” She admitted that she snapped her finger. She had again and was now back into the forge outfit that she was wearing when she first came into my house. She was still wearing the red eyeshadow and wearing a gold bracelets that symbolize that she was a genie.
“Still need help deciding who you go after next?” Bianca asked. You were nearly dressed when she asked, and it caused you the pause. Surely a little suggestion and input from her would not hurt?
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