Chapter 17 – The Milf Hunter’s Instinct – 1
The wound betrayed my expectations that it would heal over time and got worse.
Fiona… !
You tricked the innocent virgin pussy and made some vaginal cumshots, are you trying to kill people?
…
… To be honest, even if I died, I did something cheap.
If the wound had been a little deeper, he would have died.
However, he never regrets holding on to Fiona.
Even having sex with Verdia.
“Ugh!”
‘I need antibiotics.’
A decent meal too.
The fever is boiling and I’m not crazy.
Where the hell did Master go? Leaving a disciple wandering between life and death…
When I had a premonition of my slowly approaching death, the smell of a woman came from the tip of my nose.
‘It smells nice…’
“Are you okay?”
Are you an angel who came to meet me?
Looking closely, I saw a blonde, green-eyed nun looking down at me worriedly.
No matter how weak he was, he couldn’t speak properly in the midst of being overwhelmed with emotions.
Then she cupped my hand with both hands and said as if to reassure me.
“I’ll make it easy for you now.”
It is a gentle voice, like caring for a child.
Sister put her hand on my chest and quietly chanted a spell.
“The benevolent goddess of light, Ilesia-sama…”
A group of soft light from the blonde sister’s hand penetrated her body, and mysteriously, her energy surged.
It hurt so much… I’m fine now
“If I had known it was an emergency, I would have come sooner… I’m sorry.”
“Master…”
“Vior called me. He will be back soon.”
Master called this person.
I feel like I owed my life twice.
Ah, you shouldn’t think dirty thoughts.
Watching her big breasts create enchanting curves and sway naturally with her movements…
“Ugh…”
“Where are you uncomfortable? I can help you.”
“Jyuji…”
I got an erection
My cock soared skyward, and I wasn’t just pitching a tent, I was lifting my pants by myself.
The blonde sister averted her eyes in amazement.
“Well, that can’t help!”
It’s lovely to see you upset.
“Then tell me your name.”
“My name is Elia.”
“Ellia…”
Big breasts
It’s not as good as Ariella, but it’s on the level of Verdia…
I was happy to see a big mamma barrel.
“Are you all right?”
Elia sees me like that and she smiles softly.
Oh, I want to receive her goddaughter while touching the sister’s breasts…
“The wound is all healed, but you can’t overdo it today, okay?”
“Yes, Sister…”
Sister’s voluptuous breasts made me a docile sheep.
The cock is as good as it should be, but it can’t hurt the benefactor.
Lie down quietly and wait for Elia to speak.
“What’s the patient’s name?”
“It’s Golden Sun.”
“Wow, that’s a nice name.”
“Thank you.”
She even gave me mental care with her breasts… What a good sister…
“I’m working at the church in front of here, so please stop by when you feel better.”
“Yeah…”
Looking at Elia’s breast, I nodded as if possessed.
She looked at my erect cock and dyed her cheeks red.
Because the cock doesn’t sink… It’s a big deal.
“This guy will do something alone.”
“Yes, yes…!! I’m done with that…”
As if running away, she opened the door and left.
Door?
When did you fix it?
As if taking turns with Elia, Master enters.
“Ha…”
“Do you sigh at Master’s face you haven’t seen in a long time?”
“It was good until a little while ago.”
“Don’t even think about touching a sister.”
“Why?”
I thought he would explain the reason if I asked him, so I boldly asked back.
“Because the adventurers on these streets owe the church.”
“What have you been up to?”
“It’s nothing. I bought some time.”
“Now that I am well, I will help.”
He stared blankly at me in the rain.
“Master?”
“I have no money.”
“Yes, I know.
Now there are only 4.5 potatoes left.”
Not 4 or 5.
4.5 pieces.
“Because we brought in all the money we could spend, we don’t even have money to buy food right now.”
“…”
I asked stupidly.
“Then what?”
“Work and earn money.”
“Work… I came under Master to become an assistant teacher.”
“That’s why, I don’t have money to buy a woman to teach. You bastard. If you get one more mouth here, you’ll have to starve tomorrow.”
“…”
It was the moment when I realized that I had really fallen to the bottom.
“There is no place on the Street of Beasts to employ an old orc like me. Do whatever you do to make money.
Assistant is next!”
“All right.”
Even if you don’t like it, you can’t help it.
How to start a business you need capital.
Neighborhood snack bars are also an unavoidable problem.
Think positively. At least you have a house to shelter from the rain, right?
Something suddenly flashed into my mind, so I rummaged through my pockets.
Six silver coins came out of the pocket.
“Master, wouldn’t it be possible to buy something to eat right away with 6 silver coins?”
Vior’s eyes widened.
“Where did you get that money from?”
“It was in my pocket. So…”
I’m embarrassed to say where this money comes from…
“I received a penny or two from the guards while solving the rumor about having sex with Verdia…”
“Six silver coins are enough for a week’s worth of food, leave it to me.”
“You don’t have to worry about food for a while.”
“There’s no guarantee that you’ll get a job, so you should spend as sparingly as possible.”
I don’t know what Master has been doing outside, but I’m sure he thinks of me like family.
I want to somehow return the favor I received.
And learn the art of making females your possessions!
“Then I’ll go out and find some work.”
“Yes.”
I got dressed and went out into the street.
Looking carefully at the appearance of the passers-by, it was common to see sub-species resembling humans like Bior.
‘If Master hadn’t known that he was an orc, he would have been surprised.’
It seems that there are more fishmen with scaled skin and beastmen with animal ears and tails than humans.
It could be my misunderstanding, but it gave off an indescribable smell on the street.
‘Beast smell. Should I say the smell of fur?’
I hadn’t had a bath in a long time, so I wasn’t in a position to talk about it.
‘I want to wash.’
Being poor means everything is uncomfortable.
And the most touching discomfort in life appears when things that we always took for granted disappear.
There is no water to wash in the workshop, and there is no soft toilet paper.
People living a wealthy life always accounted for a small percentage of the total, so even the faces of non-humans showed fatigue from life.
‘Damn it…’
It’s like a gutter.
The sky is so blue and clear…
– There is a striking poster on the bulletin board.
What?
As the monologue guided me, I turned my eyes to the job posting board in the middle of the street.
Bar part-time job…
– It smells like a delicious married woman.
Are you crazy?
I looked around to see if others could hear my voice.
‘Ah, fuck…’
Is it a milf detector?
It’s a shame, but this isn’t the time to be messing around with a married woman.
You have to make money. Honest.
‘Isn’t it fine if I earn honestly?’
Shouldn’t I touch it first?
I went to the tavern on the recruitment notice, 「Adrian’s Scent」.
It looks like an ordinary pub, but it’s quiet during the day.
“Customer?”
“I came to see the bulletin board.”
A bald man with hair on his arms looked me over and nodded her head.
“Then go back and change and come out. Start today.”
“Deposit!”
What is it?
Once you follow the monologue, there is a strong feeling that you are following a major flow that cannot be reversed.
Should I say it feels like being led to an invisible path?
I don’t feel bad about finding a part-time job 30 minutes after coming out on the street.
“Start with cleaning. We’ll have guests coming soon.”
“Yes.”
“If you don’t know anything, ask my wife.”
“…”
“Oh, are you a newbie?”
I was very nervous.
Just hearing her voice makes me feel like I’m about to get an erection.
The owner’s wife was a milf who barely suppressed her voluptuous figure in a white T-shirt and jeans.
Suppressing doesn’t mean obscuring it, it means physically suppressing her toned thighs and big butt.
In short, her ass was as big as if it would rip out her jeans, and her breasts were bouncing freely in a no-bra state.
“Hi?”
“…Ah, hello!”
I replied while trying to catch up on the jouji that was about to explode.
“You’re strong. You look like you’re going to use some strength?”
She casually stroked my arm.
Is this the sense of distance in another world?!
A MILF with big breasts is giving her skinship from the first meeting!
“I look forward to!”
Come to your senses!
I came here to work honestly and earn money, not to pick up a strict married woman’s pussy!
“Huh, please take care of me too.”
This lady, she knows she’s pretty too, so she spills her moss.
Her auburn hair and blue eyes, tied back, give her an exotic feel.
‘It’s not a foreign country, but it’s a completely different world.’
Come to think of it, of all the people I’ve seen so far, apart from me, Ariella was the only one with black hair.
“What’s your name?”
The owner said
“It’s called the Golden Sun.”
“Geumtaeyang. That’s a good name. I’m Ongur. My wife is Khalisa.”
“Call me Khalisa.”
The owner’s eyebrows twitch.
“…I’ll call you Mrs.”
“Hmm. Just in case, if you touch my wife…”
Khalisa gasped and reacted with her whole body.
“Oh, you too! What are you talking about to such a young kid?
Auntie like me doesn’t care.”
“In my eyes, you are the prettiest.”
“Ah, embarrassing.”
“I’m in a difficult situation right now, so I’ll do my best. Please roll without thinking about anything else.”
Ongur smiled contentedly.
“Great.”
“You’re polite and nice, not like a slave these days!”
I flinched at the unannounced words that came out of Khalisa’s mouth.
These people have known me as a slave from the beginning.
Did you get caught because your hair was black?
You can’t pinpoint one cause.
When I saw it through the eyes of a local, all the signals coming out of my body would be proof that I am a stranger.
I have no choice but to melt naturally as I live for a long time.
“I know that if you damage the store, I’ll kick you out right away, okay?”
Khalissa tucked her knife-sharp words behind her sweet smile.
She thought it was a strangely unassuming atmosphere,
If she had accepted it as a way to be friendly, it would have been a big deal.
I’m a slave
These are the owners.
A line that cannot and should not be violated was drawn in front of my eyes, but I did not hesitate.
“Yes!”
“Follow me.”
Shit, walking around shaking my tight jeans in front of my eyes…
Want to knock it down
Thanks to the monologue, I’ve already put a top-notch female milf in sight.
But now you have to be patient.
To become a great assistant teacher… Rather,
The situation is different from when Io was touched.
If you get kicked out of this street, you really have nowhere else to go.
“Hey, see the stain on the floor?”
“Yeah.”
“Wipe it clean. Very hard.”
“…”
The words ‘very hard’ echo in my ears.
What sucks… I can’t help it.
I devoted myself to cleaning with an erection.
– It looks like something was spilled. Hardly ever erased
I know.
Do you have any helpful information?
It’s not like MILF hunting, it’s where the treasure is hidden.
– Adventurers who have already been drunk since broad daylight open the door and rush in.
“Three bottles of Gallonte here!”
“Go now~.”
“Kalissa, didn’t your butt get bigger?”
Hehe.”
“Don’t flirt with other people’s wives!”
Is this a different world bar?
It’s shocking that the adventurers try to touch Khalisa’s butt, but Khalisa skillfully removes her hand and serves as if nothing happened.
“If you’re going to touch it, give it a tip and touch it.”
“They don’t let you touch them even if you tip them.”
“So, whose ass is this?”
“Ask me to show you the chest bone. Now, pay for the chest bone.”
“Oh, thank you. Customer♥ But the chest bone is not good.”
It wasn’t when she was on the lookout.
To be honest, I was only in charge of cleaning on the first day, so I thought I wouldn’t have much to do, but…
“Haaaaagh!”
“Kill it!”
The adventurers of the empire have a disease that requires dirtying the floor to cheer up,
As they danced, they scattered all kinds of residues from alcohol and food on the floor, so there was no end to wiping and wiping.
‘Fuck, is it hard?’
Did you change your dining etiquette?
“What are you looking at? Slave bastard!”
“Ugh!”
I was hit by a thrown glass and hurt my forehead.
Even when Khalisa saw me like that, she indifferently turned her head.
Even in modern times, she was not treated like this.
Rather, I was treated well.
Because there weren’t a couple of milfs who worshiped my dick!
I silently put away the broken glass, and the drunken man turned his head away, kicking his tongue as if it were not funny.
‘Let’s wait. No…’
Now, it is natural for me to be treated like this.
Of course, there are no human rights enjoyed in the place where you originally lived.
The owner said while preparing to close the store as the night fell.
“The shop is closing, so pack up the cleaning tools and come!”
“Ancient!”
Finally!
“That’s 20 fairy tales. Especially since I’ve packed 3 more, I’ll take turns buying bread and eating them.”
I was at a loss for words when I saw 20 fairy tales like children’s pocket money pouring into my outstretched palm.
‘This… Charge per day?’
What do you mean by adding three more?
It’s an expression that expects at least the word thank you to come out of my mouth.
As I stood there blankly, Ongur contorted his expression as if he thought his goodwill had been trampled upon.
“Why don’t you talk?”
“…Ah, I was surprised… Thank you.”
“Since my wife likes you, I’ll bring you 22 fairy tales from tomorrow. Come early in the morning.”
“Thank you.”
I was shocked.
I didn’t expect a lot of money, but the little money I received from the Chartreuse guards for fun and dirty jokes…
It’s because I was dizzy at the fact that I had the value of 60 fairy tales.
When I returned to the house where Master was waiting for me, it smelled delicious.
“Why are you standing there with a sad face? Sit down and eat!”
“Yes.”
Sit down and eat without saying anything.
There was meat in the side dish, but I didn’t know what it tasted like, so I just stuffed it into my mouth.
“Looking at the expression, it must have been very different from what I expected.”
“Master, how much do you need to start teaching as an assistant teacher?”
“There should be 10 gold.”
10 gold.
It reminded me of the time when I said I would repay the treatment fee 10 times.
Fifty days at that bar is money you can earn by working.
… Assuming that it was saved intact without any expenditure.
“What is your new job like?”
“It was a bar called Adrian’s Scent. I did some chores and got 23 fairy tales.”
“Hmm. Not bad.”
“Master said. Male slaves… Go to ‘Paradise’. Everyone does that?”
“People from another world are like refugees who suddenly came one day. Everyone hates them.
There are not a few people who act unexpectedly because their values are different even if they say the same. As a result, there are many cases where you go to paradise without being able to overcome the discrimination of the people of the empire.”
“Women are being trained?”
“Yes.”
“That’s the city’s… System.”
To be honest, never…
I couldn’t reach out to that splendid castle where Verdia was.
…
“Master. It’s too late at this rate. Is there any better way?”
“The safe way is to earn a little money, get a teaching assistant’s license, and buy slaves from the slave market.”
“How else?”
“It’s a dangerous road.”
As if he had expected my raining question, he continued talking without interruption.
“The slaves who have just crossed the gate are found and captured before they flow to the market.”
