"Damn... This isn't good."

Claude clasped his trimmed beard as he thought of his options. He was running low on funds for the Leicester's military campaign, and it was only a matter of time before Edelgard's forces would completely overrun the bridge and take their assault straight into Alliance lands. He needed to supply his troops and with so little money left... He had only one true option to turn to.

In the Alliance's nightly meeting center, he decided to employ the contingency plan to get the money he needed to feed and arm his troops. That plan?

Have Hilda and her fat ass be taken for a ride in the slums of Abyss. It worked wonders five years ago when the Golden Deer needed a bit more shekels to afford a giant statue of their symbolic animal to flex on the other Houses. Claude didn't say this plan aloud outright, of course, to not spurn his fellow more prudish allies.

Hilda and Claude get into a bit of argument over this however... And Lysithea ends up raising her hand to volunteer, not really knowing what she's getting herself into.

Alas, by the time she's down in Abyss, her face down and ass up? Welp, she knew well and why it was best to not take Claude's plans at face value.

(Read full story here https://archiveofourown.org/works/55189327/chapters/139969069#workskin