Eventually we got to the foot of the mountain. 

Though to me, who was used to gigantic, impassable mountains, this small mountain was more like a really big rock. And surrounding it was flatlands. Whereas in Dukagjina the mountains were continuous and appeared to never end.

“Okay, remember the flowers are purple with small yellow spots on them,” Albana said.

“Yeah yeah, I know. See you in a bit,” I said.

I jumped into the air, and started flying horizontally. 

I only had to fly vertically. This was pretty easy and more relaxed than flying horizontally with my body parallel to the ground. Though my face hurt from the wind resistance and I could only keep my eyes open briefly every few seconds to check how far up I was. 

I would need to find some solution to the wind resistance problem.

I was up at the top pretty quickly, only 2 minutes flying time. 

And I didn’t get hurt at the landing, though I had to do a rolling fall because I didn’t calibrate it enough.

On top of the mountain it was peaceful and cold. Besides the wind, there were no sounds. 

After walking around for a few minutes, I found a big patch of Purple Flowers. My guess was that no contractors bothered going all the way up the mountain, but only halfway up, to retrieve the flowers, so I that was the reason there were so many here. 

Now it was down the mountain.    

I jumped off the edge in a vertical body stance, with my arms and legs straight, and I focused on slowing the speed of my fall with Wind Magic. 

It was hard to control, but at least I got a lot of practise in calibrating the Wind Magic. 

And on the way down I was going so slow I didn’t need to worry about the air-resistance hitting my face.

I looked down and saw where Albana was, and started flying down towards her slowly. I stuck the landing pretty well, though my knees hurt a little bit.

“That looked really impressive,” Albana said. “You seem to be getting even better at it. How long do you think you can fly for?”

“I’m not sure. Though I feel the more I do it, the better I get at it and the less mana and stamina it takes. Really, mana isn’t the problem, stamina is. It’s really hard calibrating my arms especially. I could teach you if you want?” I said.

“Oh no I can’t sadly. I don’t know how to do Imagination Magic, and there are no chants for flying…”

“Oh qyche? Why don’t you just create a chant then?”

“Hah, no I can’t, duh. Chants are ancient, probably passed down by the gods. You can’t just create new ones, as far as I know.”

Incantation Magic sounded pretty useless to me. Then I remembered something.

“Oh shit the time! I have to meet Butrint!”

***

I followed Albana back into the city and gave her the loot and told her to submit it to the guild and get the rewards. 

I kissed her goodbye then I decided that I would fly to Butrint’s office instead of walking. Flying was awfully convenient. 

If I’d walked over to Butrint’s office it would have taken at least 40 minutes, but flying only took 6 minutes, though there was still the problem of it hurting my face.

I landed in front of the office, again having to do a rolling fall even though I really tried sticking the landing. 

Also, on the way there, I kept getting blown in different directions by the outside wind. 

If I had been going faster and knew how to resist the wind then I probably would have made it to Butrint’s in 2 minutes. 

“I should experiment with higher speeds.”

Upon landing, all of the people on the street looked at me. I guess a flying man was an unusual sight.

I entered the office and the first thing I heard was Butrint loudly saying, 

“Fack! Fack! Fack! Dreqit hang! Dreqit hang!” 

I went over to him.

“Hey shoki, a je mire?” 

He turned around. Immediately his expression changed.

 “Oh bir! I’m so glad to see you! You won’t believe what this stupid kurve did!” he said, pointing to the receptionist. I now noticed he was holding a package.

“She forgot to mail this to a client in Gjilan and if this package doesn’t get there by tonight I lose 1000 euros worth of clients!”

“Gjilan huh? That isn’t so far bir,” I said, and started thinking.

Butrint then looked at me with a curious expression.

“What do you mean, bir?“

“Tie the package to my back. I’ll fly over there.”

“Wait, no that’s too f---,“ he interrupted himself, as if remembering something, he was probably thinking about that information card he saw.

“Are you sure?” he said, “you’d really be doing me a huge favour shoki.”

“Hey, don’t worry about it bir. But… promise me you will save the 1000 euros you make. Also, I just made 500 euros today, so that’s only 3500 euros away from freeing you.”

“Oh bir!” he said and leaped to hug me, “if I were a woman I’d make your babies right now I swear to god bir!”

    “Yeah,yeah shoki, chill”

I tied the package to my back, then headed out the office.

“Oh prit pak, remember to come back tomorrow again, there’s something I want to discuss with you but it can wait. Remember that the building you are looking for is in the southwest of the city of Gjilan, and is this big black building with a big sign outside that says ‘Trepica Company’. It’s impossible to miss,” Butrint said. 

I nodded and exited.

I was not exactly sure where Gjilan was, but I figured if I just headed south I’d eventually find it. It was still daytime so it should be visible from up in the air. 

I jumped and flew up vertically. After I was up a good bit and I could see the entire city of Prishtina, I turned my body into a horizontal position, and flew south.

When I was up in the air flying with my body parallel to the ground, I had the problem of wind resistance hitting my face. 

I had to solve it. 

I decided to make some kind of barrier in front of my face. 

First I made a kind of square wind barrier in front of me, but it just led to the wind hitting my body instead of my face.

 Then I started experimenting with different types of wind barriers in front of me while I was flying. 

Finally I came up with this kind of rounded, pointy wind barrier, which made all the wind resistance converge right below my feet, and actually propell me even farther ahead. 

I could now see and breath normally, and I was going faster with less energy spent. 

Also, while I was in the air experimenting with wind resistance, I got this idea to create some kind of wing structure out of wood resembling bird wings, and use them to fly longer distances. 

But that would be an idea for another time, plus it would take a long time to create those wings and it would be a hassle and impractical to carry around, so I laid off the idea for now. Since I could already fly long distances with my big amount of mana. But maybe someone with less mana could use the wings to also fly long distances…

***

“I wonder how fast I can go?” 

I was following the main road to Gjilan from above, but I felt I was going very slowly, and I needed to reach there before night time so I could make my way back without worrying about getting lost. 

Also, Butrint said the package had to be delivered before night I think. 

So I started adding more and more mana into the stream of wind under my feet. 

The faster I went, the less control I had when it came to precise movements and turning. 

And of course while I was speeding, a flock of birds appeared ahead.

My face crashed into them head on and I started spinning and lost all control.

I got very dizzy and almost passed out, but luckily this flying skill had started to become unconscious, so I was able to gain some control and slow down, but not before hitting the ground.

Upon impact, I heard and felt ribs and leg bones cracking, but I was able to roll around a little when hitting the ground to avoid major damage.

“Holy shit! Are you alright femije? Oh qyche!” an old farmer came up to me. I had landed on the main road and we were surrounded by fields.

In only a few seconds, my body healed itself unconsciously. During the self-regeneration, I felt a new sensation. I felt one of the rips were out of place, and that my muscles I had no control over worked together to put it back in place so the place it broke could be healed. I started to wonder what would happen if my head og half of my body got cut off. Would I still survive?

“Po po, I’m fine,” I said. “Is this the direction to Gjilan?”

“Ehm, yes. But tell me, were you just flying?”

I stood up and got ready to take off. “Yeah,” I said.

“But how? Wait! What’s your name, young man?”

“I’m Arben Krasniqi,” I said, and took off again.

***

I finally reached Gjilan. 

From above, it looked big and similar to Prishtina, but Prishtina was about twice as big, and had bigger walls.

I slowed down and headed to the southwest of the city. 

I lowered myself so I could get a clear view of the city, to the point where people were hollering at me.

“Oh zot! He’s flying!” people were saying. 

I should be careful about attracting attention-- Meh, doesn’t matter, I’m strong and I have a fake pass. All this attention shouldn’t come back later to bite me in the butt...

     I saw the big black building and landed in front of it. 

It was a pretty decent landing compared to my other landings.

I saw a big sign saying ‘Trepica Company’ and headed in.

“I’ve got a package from Butrint Meha,” I said to the receptionist.

“Oh good, we thought it would never come,” she said with a sneer.

She took it and stood up to pass it on. 

“You can leave now,” she said. 

What a bitch.

I was now outside the entrance again. 

“The note!” I said. 

I had completely forgotten Mimoza put a note inside my pocket. I checked what it said.

Hey Arben,

meet me at my home tonight, I want to show you something ;)

Address: Prishtina, NorthEast, UCK Road House 4

I started jumping in excitement. 

“I’m gonna shove my face in those huge boobies!” I said aloud.

“Hey you, meow!” Someone from behind me said. 

Oh shit, I shouldn’t have said that aloud. Wait, there’s no consequences for saying it aloud. Anyway I need to hurry back to Mimoza.

“Meow, where did you get those swords?” 

I turned around. 

Two cute cat girls in school uniforms were headed towards me. 

I wanted to stay and flirt with them, but I was busy.

“Sorry, gotta go, see you later,” I said, and took off.

“He can fly, meow!”

“Come back here meow! Those are the sacred Forest Bla—“

I was up in the air now, headed towards Prishtina.

***

It was night by the time I finally found Mimoza’s address. 

I went up to her house and knocked on her door. 

A Mimoza wearing sexy pyjamas opened.

“I was expecting you to come early,” she said.

“I was busy,” I said.

“I guess. It must be hard figuring out what to do with all that money…”

“It sure is,” I said. I didn’t really have a lot of money. Not sure what she meant by that.

“Can I use the bathroom?” 

I just wanted an excuse to get into the house.

She smiled. 

“Of course you can, hehe.” 

I was in the bathroom now. 

I didn’t have to pee, so I just made sure my hair looked good. Then I exited. 

Mimoza was sitting on her bed. 

I sat right next to her.

“You wanted to show me something, po?” I said.

“Po po, I actually wanted to tell you something: To help motivate you to complete quests and grow as an adventurer, I have a little reward system in place. A physical reward system. I thought I’d just give you a simple massage, but after today’s results, I think you deserve a little more,” she said, and started sliding the strings of her pyjamas from her shoulders. 

What she revealed was boobs bigger than the mountains back in Dukagjina.

I put my right hand on her shoulder and got my face close to hers while making strong eye contact.

“Can I touch?” I said.

“Yes.”

I lifted her up and put her on my lap with her back against me. 

I started caressing her stomach and around her boobs.

Then I gently touched her boobs around her nibbles, teasing her. 

She started moaning and I kept circling around her nibbles. 

When I could feel they were erect, I started touching them directly. 

I took my right hand and got ready to finger her.

“No zemra, no fucking only touching, I’m sorry,” she said with a smile. 

She was depriving me to make me want her more.

“Oh, it’s fine. I have Albana. I’ll finish off with her when I’m done here.”

This comment made her pout.

“No, I’ll finish you off!” she said. 

She got down on her knees, pulled down my pants, and gave me an amazing blowjob.

***

I flew back home and entered my room at the inn. 

When I opened the door, Albana was standing in front of me smiling, hiding something behind her back.

“Hey zemra, what’s up? you have a smile on your beautiful face,” I said.

“Remember that Purple Flower quest today?”

“Yeah, what about it?”

 “Well, it turns out the 500 euros were only for 2-3 flowers, and we brought back 25 flowers, so…” 

Albana then revealed what she was holding.

      “Holy fucking shit!” I said, and picked her up in happiness. 

She was holding bundles of euro bills.

“6000 euros!” she said and kissed me.

“I can free Butrint and start the company! I’m so happy.” 

I picked her up and started spinning her around. I kissed her and threw her on the bed.

“Wait, I wanna try something…” Albana said. 

She took all the cash and spread it over the bed. We fucked like royalty that night.

While all this was going on, two cat girls were on a carriage from Gjilan to Prishtina, on their way to kill me.