Chapter 82 – 82 – Resolution, New Mission
“…Depending on your point of view, that’s really true. If he were a wizard or a warrior, there wouldn’t even be any suspicion.”
“That’s right. If you’re lucky, there will be a powerful school or family that will stand on their side and defend you.”
Of course, porters also have a porters’ association. However, unlike the magic tower or noble family, they do not have the ability to protect their members.
It just helps savvy porters with their marketing by grading their quality like fresh fruit, so that their labor can be sold at a higher price.
‘If you’re a class A combatant, wouldn’t it be nice to have an A class porter with you to save face!’ Same way.
Therefore, even if an A-class combatant throws the introduced porter into the mouth of a man-eating flower just to kill time, the association cannot even write a letter of protest, let alone retaliation.
Because I don’t have the strength to do that. Those who have tried to get up are all porters, so what can they do?
“On the other hand, I am just a helpless porter. People in the world do not mind throwing stones at the few who stand out. To some people, a porter is someone who causes problems by having a sexual desire for people who cannot even understand why they exist. “It’s just a pack mule.”
I poured another glass of beer into my mouth.
“If you ask me if I know even one such useless and evil rapist, most of the people who mocked the porter cannot even name a single one. But I can name ten porters who went on a monster expedition and never returned. You can put more than that.
The sacrifice of a warrior is told in stories of heroism. When a knight dies, the country hosts the funeral. I heard that a wizard’s death is commemorated by being engraved on a stone tablet at the school. But no one commemorates the death of pack mules. “No one cares about their end, so even I, who are in a similar situation, should remember that.”
“Miss Bantai…”
“But I will not pity or resent my situation. I will not become weaker when I am already weak. I will try to take pride in being the weak, Isilun.”
I held out my glass to the party members sitting nearby. Sister Monica poured me water while glaring at me. It seems like you are worried about drinking too much.
But this glass wasn’t offered to torment my liver. I stood up, lifting the glass that had turned into a glass of water.
“Not only the face, but also the appearance of the lower body was sold to the world, but that is not the price of defeat, but the price of victory. So let’s not be depressed. All the tricks to turn our party members into debaucherous whores have been in vain. Everyone. Those who were actively criticizing are probably brooding over their shame and sense of defeat.”
“That’s right.”
“You look good, you scum!”
“If it’s to protect this party, I will never hesitate to do anything. I will accept any help I can repay. I will mobilize all the connections I can. I don’t know what kind of force will try to bite me in the future. , I will never go easy on you. Because I really like this party.”
As I clinked my glass, the party members who were looking at me stood up and followed me. And they raised their glasses towards me.
Isilun muttered quietly with an impressed face. She says she knows how she persuaded Rod.
“Thank you. Cheers!”
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“Of course, no matter how hard I try to keep my mouth shut, fundamentally it doesn’t change the fact that I am a man. I said it was necessary, but it’s just like being exposed in public made me feel bad. I made a fuss with solemn determination, but in the end, I deceived others.”
“But there’s nothing to be dishonest about. Contrary to rumors, you didn’t approach the party with a plan in the first place, right?”
“Is that so.”
A leisurely conversation with lips touching each other. After their lips parted for a moment, Monica smiled softly.
“You expressed your determination so beautifully, but then you became sullen again?”
“Of course, my resolve is sincere. I will do anything to protect this happiness.”
“It has to come out like that. That’s the bullet I know.”
Cabin 909 of the transcontinental train, blessed with secrecy, contained only three passengers. Me, my sister, and Eshen, who was appreciating our kiss with an itchy expression.
Originally, up to six people could fit in one room, but the party booked twice as many rooms as they needed. They told me to use plenty of space and lie down.
Warm consideration for our group as they hurriedly leave for their next expedition. But for some, that warmth ignited someone’s heart.
Monica, who had left the ‘secret meeting’ a few days ago out of consideration for my health, seemed to have burst out of all she had been suppressing, and as soon as her door closed, she climbed into my lap.
“Nothing to be honest about? Well, my thoughts are a little different.”
Eshen, whose player was taken away, pouted.
“It’s been about a month since I joined? In that time, I’ve seduced and hugged several women at the women-only party. Can I really say I’m honorable?”
“I have to say it right away. You lured me into this deviation when I was honestly just trying to work as a porter.”
I roughly grabbed Eshen’s waist. And he pulled Eshen close, whose eyes were wide in surprise.
Whether he burst out laughing or not, asking if he was acting strong, he had a mouth full. Like a wolf wrapping itself around the snout of another wolf.
Eshen, who had been rolling his eyes playfully and not responding, soon couldn’t overcome the thirst that was written in his body and opened his lips and began to respond.
I opened my mouth at that very moment. Eshen glared at me dissatisfied.
“It’s you and Sister Monica. Take responsibility.”
“Ah, responsibility. How can I take it on?”
“You know. Eshen is coming up too.”
Sister gently lifted her leg and presented her right thigh to Eshen.
As her sitting surface narrows, the sister’s entire lower body comes into direct contact with her left thigh. My eyes naturally close tightly at the curves and warmth that exude femininity.
Seeing my trembling expression, Ession tasted her. Then, I gently placed her right thigh between her legs and sat down, crushing it.
Goosebumps run down my spine as if both legs have become erogenous zones. Eshen was laughing as he gently rubbed his attractive silence followed against my leg, and then he started stroking the area between my crotch.
“They talk about the pride of the underdog and all that. Who would see this and think I’m weak?”
“I have a strange feeling that it seems to get bigger every time I see it. Although that’s not necessarily a bad thing.”
A barrage of kisses are coming from both sides, rubbing the voluptuous breasts. To avoid being caught, they carve kiss marks on each other’s necks and shoulders to their heart’s content, which will disappear with their healing powers.
Every time the twenty fingers on both sides stroke my genitals over the collar of my pants, there is a swooshing sound of the fabric rubbing against the fabric.
“…I could take it off 10 times for this luxury.”
“Don’t be like that. Honestly, I felt so sorry and angry. If it wasn’t for what Tan suggested, I would never have agreed.”
“I’m fine.”
Eshen ruffled her hair and smiled meaningfully.
“It’s a female tan…”
“···Sometimes I feel like I’m confused about who is the daughter of the lustful spirit.”
At that moment, someone knocked hard on the door. Shocked, Eshen quickly ran to a corner and lay down.
The sister said a short prayer and began snapping her fingers in the air. The flushed cheeks, the red marks left on each other’s skin, and the passionate moisture in the air were quickly erased.
The atmosphere of the room, which had been heated by the love the three were trying to share, changed into a quiet sleeping room in just ten seconds.
I decided to come up with a good reason for the ten second delay, so I pretended to yawn and opened the door.
“Isilun?”
“Nice to meet you, Bantai. I came to ask you something.”
“Ugh. Say something.”
“Nenya asked me to come. We will arrive at our destination in four hours. Do you want to have lunch?”
“Anyone hungry?”
“I’m OK.”
“I’m done.”
The sister quietly declined, and Eshen scratched his stomach noisily and shook his head.
There is nothing wrong with the acting, but somehow it feels like there is sympathy.
I decided to send Isilun quickly.
“I’m not really hungry since I took out some snacks. Thank you for asking, Isilun.”
“Okay.”
Ishilun tilted her head as if something was strange about her.
“···And this is what Morgan asked me to tell you. He asked me to tell you, ‘Let’s use it too.'”
The world turned white. Eshen closed her eyes in horror, and Sister began to nervously curl her fingers under her clothes.
I tried my best to ask calmly.
“What? I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Crossword. He said Eshen probably took it. Do you happen to sleep on it?”
The colors of the world returned to normal.
I don’t know if it was acting or sincerity, but Eshen gave her the newspaper he was putting behind her head with an expression of exasperation. Isilun accepted it with her thumbs up.
“My name is to be a bodyguard and attendant, but there are so many reliable people watching over me that I don’t have much to do.”
“···I honestly don’t like that kind of relationship. I’m sure you’ve gone through the joining process. Can’t we just be friends in a friendly party?”
“Not until your idiot brother repays the debt he owes you. I don’t know if I should say it’s a good thing, but since this is a mission, I can help.”
Honestly, it would be better if there was nothing to help.
Like the warrior she is, Isilun’s eyes glowed with longing as she imagined her danger. I, who was not as strong as Isilun, fell into gloom like a porter.
The mission we took on this time was ‘attacking the Magul’. In fact, it’s just an attack strategy, and our role is to clear the surrounding area until the official punitive force arrives, but we can’t let down our guard just because it’s not a frontal attack.
Magul is an outpost built by demons from another world to invade this world. You will have to personally encounter them to see what kind of malice they have prepared to protect Magul.
