Chapter 70 – 70 – Each Person’s Worries
“Full recovery. They say I’ll be fine as long as I don’t have any rough weather for the next two or three weeks.”
Nidrogar waved his arms around with a refreshed look on his face. I rubbed my forehead, thinking that it was a mistake.
“You hurt your wing. A dragon with wings has a front paw in human form…?”
“It’s your arm. If you get hurt while you’re a dragon, the aftereffects remain even when you’re in human form, but look at this. Isn’t everything okay now?”
“Now that I think about it, you tied your arms…”
I first looked back to watch my mouth. There was one person who followed me around 24 hours a day, except when I went to the bathroom.
Fortunately, Isilun was at a distance introducing himself to the party members. Because she can’t just follow me around without any explanation.
I lowered my voice and spoke again as if whispering.
“Anyway, I’m sorry. I should have been a little more considerate. Didn’t it hurt?”
“That’s ridiculous. You didn’t tie me up, I did it myself. It’s not like you threw me somewhere, so what can you do with that?”
“That’s right. Well, I don’t think I cried because it hurt.”
“Under!”
Nidrogar, his face flushed, laughed and slapped my back as if trying to hide his embarrassment. And just like that, I was taken aback when I flew forward and fell down.
Isilun, who was sharing, was so startled that he came running.
“Are you okay, employer?”
This shame comes to me intuitively.
Nenya and Vilena’s expressions become grim, and Monica and Eshen turn their heads while suppressing laughter.
…It’s a good thing I don’t call you master.
“It’s okay, I just tripped on a rock and fell…”
The problem with the Succubus Queen that had persisted since the time of Bisserk was resolved, and Nidroga also became healthy.
At the end of the meeting, the party members decided to go back. They said there must have been a lot of requests.
“I’m glad it ended well.”
“That’s right, porter.”
“···Hmm?”
“Can you please stop talking to me?”
The elf Nenya smiled brightly and waved her hand.
“I thought we became friends…”
Nenya approached, her eyes wide, and she whispered as Isilun watched, smiling, from about twenty meters away.
“We could have become friends! Until you started acting like a porter from a coloring book instead of a real porter!”
“···I have nothing to say.”
“Tan Bantai. You are a good porter. If you transport 10 times the weight, your aptitude is better than that of an average porter. With your excellent improvisation, you saved all of our lives! So, that crazy fool who thinks he is Adamanton or Adamantine. Like a noble, I won’t tell you to go out or know your fractions.”
Nenya said, nodding his head with respect. And then she moved on to a problem that could not possibly be solved with respect alone.
“But how many lovers have you had?!”
“···I really have nothing to say.”
“The reason I agreed when Tena said she would recruit you… Of course, she would have brought you in even if I had opposed it. No matter what you do, it’s a one-way street.”
“I mean! Is he stubborn? If there’s a problem, he doesn’t even tell me what the problem is. I fell asleep while having a drink, and when I woke up, I found myself on the transcontinental train and heading to the extermination party camp? What does he say and how to proceed? Doesn’t exist!”
When I suddenly started to cry and agreed, Nenya smiled brightly and raised her finger as if in agreement. Then she wrinkled her face and folded her fingers.
“I almost moved on to another topic. You’re trying to change the conversation, you’re people who are cornered. It’s been a hundred years since you tried to deceive me.”
“I never tried to deceive you.”
“Anyway, the reason I agreed was because of your sincerity and professionalism. You had a beautiful woman like Thena as your childhood friend and stuck around for several years and nothing happened? It’s one of two things. You’re either impotent or you have great patience. “
“Last name…What?”
“Of course I can understand. Last time, he, Nidroga… As if showing off… Kicked out the queen with an exorcism.”
Nenya scratched her head as if her bones were in pain.
“Because Monica explained that you are tied tightly to the God of Lust. Who is to blame? It’s professionalism and naval, and thanks to you satisfying him, everyone from Bisserk to today came back alive. But, but!”
“I will restrain myself.”
“Yes, that’s it! Control yourselves! Don’t get caught by common sense people like me who don’t understand polygamy anymore!”
Nya quickly pointed to the Isil rune with her chin. Isil Rune pointed at herself with a puzzled expression, then pursed her lips and nodded as if she understood.
As Isilun walked away, Nenya sighed and tapped the ground with her staff.
“I’m sorry for constantly emphasizing this, but if you get caught, it’s the end. Do you understand?”
“Yeah. The Party Alliance will probably try to kick me out. I’ll lose my job, and…”
I shrugged, and Nenya shook her head.
“It’s not just about legal issues or jobs. Do you know what kind of criticism the party members will get? They’ll crawl into a women-only party as if they’re putting up an iron wall and then whisper about hiring a prostitute to satisfy their lust! Most of them are in a relationship with you. “The hundred or so party members who have no reputation will all become the world’s gossip. They will all be criticized for being women who had fun with porters!”
“···It’s the worst.”
“If you want to get married, you will have to desperately hide the fact that you were a party member. Everyone will curse you without even knowing that you had unavoidable circumstances.”
Nenya sighed and let out a long sigh.
“That’s all there is to say. What do you think the families of those party members will do to you? Among the party members are families of great nobles, soldiers, or criminals. The Lord seems to have overlooked the matter with Nidrogawa leniently, so for now, Nidro “Except for Lorgar. But what about Morgan? What did the captain say he did when he touched Morgan? He pointed a gun at you, right? And what about Eshen’s family? Those wild bastards tear people to pieces if they mess up!”
Person? Why can’t I tear it apart? Even if I was holding a large shield made by melting down a warrior’s sword, if about ten Tigris came, I would probably be able to kill them with the shield.
What Nenya is saying now is definitely not useless nagging. It is a precious warning that becomes as much her flesh and blood as her mother’s words about brushing your teeth and growing up early.
“I’m not saying you should break up with Eshen or Monica. But come to your senses. If you do this, you’ll die!”
I repeatedly promised myself that I would hide it well and that, if possible, I would not increase the number of people involved.
In fact, Eshen’s relationship with you is enough to ignite your youthful passion and satisfy your God.
“If something like that happens, I can take them to the dragon’s lair and that’s it. Who would mess with someone under the Lord’s protection?”
Nidroga suddenly approached me and tugged my collar as if playing with me. Nenya sighed as if a thousand dollars were flowing inside her.
…It may not be possible for just the two of us. The third one, who has an overly loud presence, keeps clinging to me.
How will life go?
—————-
“Where’s Villena?”
The Handgun was repaired so neatly that it was even converted into a steel ship.
While loading the deck, Morgan tapped me on the back.
“I need to sign the room list, but I can’t see where it is.”
“Uh, can we skip that step? He’s probably being captured by dragons right now. The dragons are going crazy because he wants to learn the brewing method that Villena created.”
“Well, there’s still plenty of time before we leave, so let’s just go and get it. Dad’s been sensitive these days, so if I omit it, the sailors under me will have a hard time.”
Morgan shrugged her shoulders and folded her paper into the chest of her jacket.
I was about to be shocked. It would have been an overly provocative scene for a woman, but with her breasts pressed down with bandages and dressed as a man, the action was not that awkward.
Morgan chuckled.
“What’s wrong? Is it because her heart is suddenly pounding in the gap between a cross-dressing woman and a tomboy?”
“What is Tomboy? It’s not like that, so don’t worry about it.”
“Tsk.”
Contrary to what she thought, Villena was not with the dragons. After finishing her winemaking seminar ahead of schedule, I was sitting on the beach, where we had gathered as a hideout, and was sipping a drink.
Of course, it was a liquor tailored to human specifications rather than dragons, but the smell was not usually strong.
“Billena? I believe Nya told her to sign the list before she left. Have you been here yet?”
“Go away.”
“Oh my.”
Morgan frowned at her. I sighed and roughly squatted down next to him.
Billena, who was crushing the sand with her butt, smiled and turned around with her back to me.
“···What’s going on?”
“Nothing. Don’t bother me and just go.”
“The fact that I’m bothered means that there’s something else that’s bothering me. Just tell me roughly what it is. It’s because I can see that you’re having a hard time.”
“Ah, what are you going to do by listening to the defeated heroine’s complaints?”
“Loss…What?”
Villena rolled her bottle around in her hand, held it like a blunt weapon, and pointed it menacingly at me.
Then, in shock, she pulled her head away and screamed at me.
“That’s right. Mooul the porter! In an erotic novel with a porter! That!”
“···Villena. Wait a minute.”
“There’s a heroine who sleeps for one night and gets thrown away! The point is to be rude and get punished, but when that point disappears, she gets abandoned like a dog!”
I don’t know if there is such a cliche or not. I tend to like Soonae.
Suddenly, I remember the mountain of pornographic books piled up in a corner of Villena’s house.
···No, I know you read a lot of that stuff and wrote it off, but now is not the time.
“I’m drunk. Let’s go to the dorm first.”
When I reached out to calm her down, Villena lifted her chin with a firm thump.
“At first, I was confused because I didn’t know what had happened to me, but after a few days of being attacked, my body started to itch! I was angry because I was worried that I had been seduced and abandoned, but I also thought that there would never be a night like that again. It’s scary! It just builds up the devastation, but it’s not popular with readers, so letters are sent to the writer! ‘Please get rid of her and write a long story about Big Tits Maman!’
“Wait for a sec-“
“That’s how you become an abandoned heroine who is ‘obsessed’ with just one word and is omitted! If you beg and beg again, he will fuck you once or twice more, but what the fuck is that?”
“Don’t speak loudly, you idiot…!”
“Why would I be abandoned? That’s right, it’s not like I don’t know the reason. Look at this! Look!”
Villena rolled her bottle against her body. The bottle rolled smoothly like a carriage running on a road without bumps. I closed my eyes tightly out of pity.
Villena sobbed as she wiped away her tears.
“Black. My eyes, this bastard! I didn’t see it, so I wrapped it down at all!”
“You two, what on earth does that mean?”
Isilun, who had followed me, asked blankly. Villena was shocked and dropped the bottle.
I decided to follow Eshen’s example the other day.
“Something like that happened. This friend is serious about a somewhat erotic novel featuring a porter. But he said the author doesn’t seem to have much affection for the character he likes.”
“Are you telling me to believe that? That person seemed overly sincere as if it was his own business.”
“You got caught. In fact, before coming to this island, this friend briefly caught the eye of an attractive porter who worked at the port. They didn’t develop a deep relationship, but just as the conversation was about to progress, the porter accidentally made a mistake and sent him to various places around the world. “I forgot that I had a lover in a port somewhere. The first pure love I ever felt in my life was trampled like that.”
“That’s a bit more realistic. Did you say Villena? I’m so sorry. That’s so mean that I want to beat her up.”
“Something like that happened. I can’t tell you any more details than that. Things between women. Friendship between women. You know that, right?”
Isil Rune shrugged, twisting her hair as if the dilemma was on her mind.
“Well, actually, the rule is that attendants cannot hear or see the private lives of their employers, and follow them around with safety and convenience as their top priority… So just pretend they don’t exist and talk to them. I don’t want to go anywhere and talk about it on the honor of being a hero. “I won’t.”
“Oh, I see. So what happens if I give you an order to leave the room for a moment?”
“Then you should follow it.”
With a look of relief as her worries disappeared, Ishilun waved her hand and said that she would go to the ship first.
As Isilun walked away, I sighed, clutching my chest in relief.
On the other hand, Villena was shaking, holding her face. Morgan, who was watching her pitifully, blurted out.
“Are you sober?”
“Look, look, don’t look.”
“···Villena.”
“Boo, boo, don’t even call me! I’ll kill myself if I pretend to know!”
Perhaps it was the last of her courage left by the alcohol, or perhaps she had lost it, but Villena jumped up and tried to wade into the water.
Of course, it can be left as it is. Before Morgan, who was startled, could approach me, I grabbed him by his collar and made him sit down.
“Billena.”
“Stop calling me again and again!”
“So you don’t know what to do?”
Villena, who was pulling her hair, stopped and looked at me. I nodded her head and grabbed her slender shoulder.
“We have some time until we leave. About four hours?”
“···Hiccup. But?”
“I’ll lend you Tan Bantai for three hours. You can do whatever you want for the next three hours, whether it’s hitting, talking, or playing with it.”
