Chapter 67 – The Married Woman Lost Half of Her Life.
This, like a boat with sails in a favorable wind, works better than expected.
I can’t measure how frustrated Thermia is, but at this level, my prediction that it’s sexless is confirmed.
“Thermia!”
“Clean!”
Thermia was startled by Andre’s voice outside and fell from my arms.
Miss, it’s almost done.
“Come out and help me with this!”
“Ah, yes! Hang in there!”
Thermia answered Andre’s words and looked at my cock.
My cock is wet at the top of the pillar. This is probably Thermia’s love juice. Thermia also noticed that and her face turned red.
“Oh, that… That’s…”
“Hmm, it looks like you’re sweating a bit.”
Saying that, I laughed shamelessly and rubbed the Thermia’s love juice on my cock as if it were spreading it over. The transparent pre-cum that flowed out of the urethra drooped and fell to the floor.
“Ah…”
Thermia, looking at the dripping pre-cum, let out a small sigh.
“You seem to be busy, but it seems a bit difficult right now?”
“Yeah, I will.”
“I would like to treat you to a meal in return for the nice clothes. Would you like to have dinner together tonight?”
“Um, dinner…”
“Shouldn’t we do another sizing anyway? Let’s meet up in the evening. When there is no one else, just the two of us.”
After whispering that into Thermia’s ear, she took a step back from her and smiled at her kindly.
“I’ll come back to you in the evening.”
“⋯⋯. Yes.”
Thermia quietly nodded her head.
Umm, how far can we go this evening?
*****
The next destination was the Mercenary Guild.
The time before lunch is the most leisure time for the mercenary guild.
When you’re free, meeting Elina alone makes it easier to have a private conversation.
And since I came out alone in secret from Natalya and Roin, it would be better to put an end to work.
As soon as they entered the mercenary guild, the first thing that greeted them was the bulletin board.
However, since I had no intention of accepting a request today, I headed to the reception desk without paying attention to the bulletin board.
“⋯⋯.”
Rotten Dongtae-like eyes caught my eye first. Dark circles around the eyes and spiky hair are a bonus.
A tired-looking Elena was sitting at the reception desk, going through her papers.
Umm, she asked me to ignore her when she was in bad shape last time, but Elina basically has a very solid guard and it is difficult to improve beyond work-related relationships, perhaps because of her position as a guild receptionist.
However, when you are tired, the guard may loosen to some extent.
No matter how much I helped Elina, I hope she won’t show her irritation because she’s tired.
Good. Should I try it first?
“Hello~”
“⋯⋯.”
Elina slowly lifted her head from the papers in a blunt response that overshadowed the lively greeting.
“What business did you come for?”
“Report on request. I have something to report about the consortium escort request to Westway.”
She gave Elina a brief account of the escort, especially the deaths of Dixon’s gang.
“It matches the story you received from the Merchant Guild. Killed due to an attack by a giant wild boar. Yes, I recorded it. Your report is complete. Anything else special?”
She said, “I heard that she can be promoted to the 4th class after this quest is finished.”
“⋯⋯. Let’s check.”
No, she didn’t want to go because there weren’t enough people and she wanted to fill up the promotion points. She pretends not to know and takes off her pretense. Such a heartless sound!
After looking through her papers, Elina nodded her head.
“Um, that’s right. Has confirmed. Could you give me a mercenary card?”
Elina, who had been handed the mercenary card, went into the room behind her reception desk and returned the mercenary card. On her shabby neck plaque was written Grade 4.
Even if I was promoted, I can’t help but look like a dick…?
Well, the promotion is fine. The important thing is to build a good feeling towards Elina.
Elina in a tired state, and no one inside her guild.
If you want to get close to Elina, it’s best to bring up a personal topic while appealing that I’ve helped you now that the strong guard has been released. Then there’s no better topic of conversation than the Egg of the Spider Queen.
“How did the Egg of the Spider Queen help you?”
“Ah, you… Yes, thanks to you, progress has been made.”
Elina, in a tired state, answered with a rare, subtle smile.
I bumped into it with the feeling of throwing an egg at a rock, but fortunately it seems to have worked.
“If you need anything else, let me know. I will save you.”
“⋯⋯. Is it so? Hmm, then that’s great.”
Elina handed her the document she had been reading earlier.
-Average level 3 or higher, kill quarry Stone Eater. 5 silver each.
“This?”
“It is according to the contents. There was a request to exterminate Stone Eaters in the quarry. Can you get me some Stone Eater blood?”
You pick the mulberries very well. Do you have to roll like this to be able to fuck a chaebol family’s lady?
“Hmm, let’s leave tomorrow. The request starts with three people, including my party and the old man in Ijicho.”
“The client is the person in charge of the quarry. You’ll find him in the quarry. Also, I will close the request, but as a rule, you have to do it yourself. So, should Roin Ijicho come with you?”
“Yes. Also, can I offer the Stone Eater’s blood along with the report?”
“Um, no. I’ll go get the Stone Eater’s blood separately. Where are you staying?”
“It’s where we met before. Misota Inn.”
“Misota Inn. All right. Please give me some Stone Eater blood.”
“Do not worry. Then I will go.”
“Yes.”
Another opportunity to meet in person. Are you going to meet Thermia tonight and then Elina? Today is a very smooth day.
I passed the square and returned to the inn. Upon entering the room, I saw Natalya and Roin, as if they had just come out of a shower.
“Hansong. Where have you been?”
“Huh. The two of them looked tired, so I went to the mercenary guild alone and reported the completion.”
“Great job. Haven’t you eaten lunch yet?”
“Huh. Hungry.”
After lunch with Natalia and Roin in the hall on the first floor, we went outside. In the clearing, the wagon brought yesterday was visible.
“Since Hanseong-nim reported to the Mercenary Guild, now all we have to do is stop by the Transport Guild and the Wizard Guild.”
“Ah, should I sell that wagon?”
“Yes.”
After answering my question, Natalia summoned her mud golem to pull the wagon.
Compared to Skeleton Horse, it is very slow.
I arrived at the transport guild while checking the mud golems following me every moment.
The transport guild in Arpagon also had the same structure as the transport guild in Westway. There was a wide vacant lot and a fence surrounding the vacant lot, but something a little different.
“Compared to Westway, aren’t there more wagons?”
“Because Westway has so many places to go. The only place you can go from Arpagon is Westway.”
“I guess so. Can I talk to the guild leader now?”
“Perhaps.”
He parked the wagon he had brought and entered the building. In proportion to the number of wagons outside, there were not many people inside either.
By the way, it’s a transport guild, so I don’t know why it’s structured like a bar.
While I was looking around the inside with such feelings, a man who seemed to be the guild leader spoke to me from the reception desk.
“What business are you here for?”
“I want to sell the wagon.”
“⋯⋯. A wagon? Have a look.”
The guild leader followed us into the clearing and looked at the wagon parked in the corner.
“Where am I getting the carriage?”
“It’s a wagon owned by an illegal slave trader on the West Way. The wagon they killed and took away because they wanted to enslave us.”
“Ha, you seem to have considerable skills.”
At my words, the guild leader smiled and looked around the wagon, then began to look under the wagon.
“At least it looks like you didn’t kill the good coachman and steal it. It’s a wagon without a registration number.”
“Registration Number?”
In terms of language, the license plate number sounds like this. Could such a thing exist in such a savage world?
“The Transport Guild signed an agreement with the Merchant Guild and was commissioned to transport various items with wagons. The transport guild that received the job arranged for a coachman to transport the goods. Are you guys mercenaries?”
“Yes.”
“Mercenaries have to register as mercenaries to receive requests, right? The coachmen are the same. If you register in the transport guild, you can receive work from the guild. Merchants with a lot of money have personal wagons, but not all merchants have wagons.”
In short, it seems to be a concept like a truck. Well, I don’t think it’s information I need to know.
“Can’t you sell a wagon without a registration number?”
“Nothing like that. If there is a registration number, there is a possibility that the coachman was killed and stolen, so I just looked at the registration number to confirm it. Hmm, do you have any words?”
“The horse is dead.”
“Right. How about 1 gold for the carriage?”
Oh, the price of the wagon is surprisingly expensive. Well, in terms of the concept of this world, a carriage is a car. Heck, the slave traders were surprisingly savage.
“Yes, I will.”
After I got the carriage money from the guild leader, the old man grabbed me by the collar.
“What’s the matter?”
“No, I feel like I’m looking at something.”
I looked around at Roin’s words, but I couldn’t see anything in particular.
