Representative of the Goddesses 10

Chapter 10 – Another World Milf – General Store Arc (1)

10. Another World MILF – General Store Arc (1)

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It happened incredibly fast. In that short moment, the light that had enveloped me disappeared, and I could feel my entire body. I’m not just talking about the sense of touch. I could feel the gentle breeze softly caressing my face.

It was truly the sensation of the real world.

“Even if it’s another world.”

I opened my eyes.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes were medieval-style buildings that looked like they came straight out of a fantasy. Pointed triangular roofs, bricks, and wood. Wooden barrels stacked next to the buildings. Things like that. Looking around, it seemed like a shopping district, with people bustling about everywhere.

People loading and pulling carts. People carrying swords. Women with baskets. Things like that.

It’s a very ordinary scene.

Unfortunately, the clothes I was wearing weren’t the white cloth outfit that Mary had made for me. I was wearing dirty commoner clothes, with a shabby robe over them. The robe, which didn’t fit my body, covered about half of my face, hiding it from others. I looked like a complete beggar.

As if to dispel my doubts about why I was wearing such clothes, memories I didn’t have before surfaced. It was the memory overlay that Rurien had mentioned before the transfer. I smiled bitterly.

‘The Rosichester Family’

It was the name of a baronial family who had been granted a territory some distance from this area. I was a servant of the Rosichester family.

To be precise, I was in a supporting role for the baron’s children.

The eldest, Daren, and his younger sister, Stella. They treated me like a rat, making my life miserable. I don’t know how much suffering I endured because of those kids.

Damn it. I didn’t even actually experience it, but just thinking about those bastards makes me angry. Scary. Memory overlay.

Anyway, the baroness, unable to bear seeing Daren and Stella’s abuse, took pity on me and healed me to some extent with the lowest-grade potion. Then, she let me go free, saying she would banish me from the territory. The two silver coins in my pocket were a bonus.

Ugh!

Was it because of the lowest-grade potion? My face still felt sore, as if some wounds remained. Daren and Stella of the Rosichester family. Let’s remember those two. Those reckless bastards, what are they doing now? I’ll make sure to give them as much fun as they gave me, soon.

As I recalled those memories, simple common sense about this world also entered my mind. I wasn’t without muscles, but there wasn’t much I could do with this frail boy’s body. At best, I could only do odd jobs that commoners do.

I couldn’t register with the Adventurer’s Guild and take on quests to defeat monsters. If I just showed my face, with my height and young master-like features, the receptionist would immediately cut me off at the entrance.

I didn’t have many places to go, and I didn’t have much money. My memories of my family were vague and unclear.

But I had one powerful ability: hypnosis. And let’s not forget my looks…

“It’s like a tutorial.”

I could wander around, staying at inns with the remaining money, and think things through slowly, but that wouldn’t make sense. Even if I lacked imagination, if I just went to any house and hypnotized them into letting me stay, I could at least solve my food and shelter problem.

Besides, for now, I can only use hypnosis once a day. If I don’t use it wisely right now, it feels like I’m losing out on something. They’ll probably unlock the limit later, right?

I pulled my robe over my head and walked through the crowds, keeping to the edges. With my shabby appearance, the commoners seemed to think I was just one of the many beggar children, glancing at me briefly before going on their way.

As I wandered around, I overheard two adventurers talking on a bridge over a river in the center of the shopping district.

“What’s this, Dupin? You didn’t go see Cecilia’s face today, huh? Heh heh.”

“John, you bastard. No matter how pretty she is, she’s a married woman with a kid. What are you going to do by going to see her? Do you think I’m as idle as you?

“I’m just saying that because the guy who always carries potions is out of money. I heard that the monster cave cleanup is coming up soon? Isn’t it about time to stop by the general store? Or is the great Dupin short on potion money?”

“…The cave cleanup has been canceled. It seems there’s more than just goblins. They’ve observed a larger scale. They say they’re reorganizing it to B-rank or higher to reduce unnecessary casualties.”

“What? Casualties, my ass. Why are they giving such consideration to guys who make a living by swinging swords? We need to investigate those shitty guild members. They probably took bribes from the B-rank adventurers. They’re going to hog all the profits for themselves.”

“Do you think I haven’t thought of that? This isn’t the first time this has happened. …I need to get out of C-rank soon, even if it’s just out of spite.”

The adventurers, who had been leaning on the bridge and talking, grumbled and then moved on. From that conversation, I, who had been wandering aimlessly, looking for prey, had gained a piece of information that was like sweet nectar.

Cecilia, a married woman with a child.

Judging from the conversation, she seemed to run a general store or work there. I had been looking for a suitable source of amusement while trying out hypnosis, and it was perfect timing to get this information.

A married woman. There’s a reason why Rurien went to such lengths to make me a pretty boy, even overusing her divine power. She knew how hot older sisters and mommies were, so she made me maintain a boy’s body for at least a few months.

It might be during work hours, but if Rurien were looking at the space mirror right now, she might be anxiously telling me to go straight ahead. And since I’ve gained this body, I have no intention of disappointing her.

I asked people around about the general store and pinpointed Cecilia’s location.

The shabby boy asking so clearly seemed strange to them, and they observed me, but soon lost interest and pointed in the general direction of the store.

I looked around and followed the directions the passersby had given me.

And soon, I found a building with a general store sign.

Is this it?

Without hesitation, I walked through the open door.

“Welcome… Oh my?”

Inside the store, a woman was organizing various goods. She had a gentle, beautiful face that looked to be in her mid-20s at most, and her vibrant apricot-colored skin was striking.

Her neat, orange-red hair flowed down her shoulders. Her breasts were slightly smaller than Mary’s, but still full enough to stand out against her clothes.

Well, Mary was just too much of a milk cow.

Finally, looking at her waist, she was wearing a long skirt, but the way her hips flared out could not be hidden.

According to my wiki, she’s closer to a sexy style.

Overall, she wasn’t revealing, but she was the kind of woman who exuded an undeniable power.

I was sure this woman was Cecilia. It matched the descriptions I had heard from people around me.

“Oh dear. I left the door open, so you must have been mistaken, but it’s not opening time yet. Did you come on an errand?”

“……..”

I had walked in, but I didn’t really have a plan.

I had just come in to check her face. If I tried to hypnotize her right now, the windows and doors were open, so if someone saw me, I could be in trouble.

Thinking that, I suddenly didn’t know what to say.

“……..”

“Hmm…”

Cecilia looked troubled and brushed her light orange hair. She looked down at me and then opened her mouth as if she had noticed something.

“Little one. Are you… hungry?”

“Ah……..”

I let out a small voice, thinking this was it.

Shabby clothes. A worn robe. A hesitant child. If you connect those keywords and imagine, it wouldn’t be hard to figure out what state I was in.

I nodded weakly to Cecilia, my face half-hidden. I was spontaneously acting like a hungry child.

“Oh dear… poor thing… what should I do? We’re a general store, so we don’t sell food…”

Cecilia looked thoughtful, then smiled slightly and called me over.

“Why don’t you come in here? I do have some bread and soup… Come on over here.”

She opened a door inside the store and led me there. I followed her closely.

The inside wasn’t like a convenience store with product inventory piled up. Rather, it smelled like someone lived there. It seemed that the house and the general store were connected.

Cecilia went to what looked like a kitchen and sat me down at a nearby table. Then, she brought some bread from somewhere and put it on a plate in front of me.

“Eat this bread for now. I’ll warm up some soup soon.”

“……..”

I looked around cautiously and then carefully picked up the bread. I held the bread with both hands and brought it to my face, which was half-hidden. I nibbled at it a few times and then started eating the bread like crazy. Of course, it wasn’t because I was hungry.

“You must have been very hungry…”

From the kitchen, Cecilia watched me eat greedily with a pitiful look.

Munch. Munch munch… Gulp. Munch munch…

In the quiet atmosphere, only the sound of me eating bread flowed for a while, and then the delicious smell of soup reached the table where I was. Ah, soup is the real deal. It’s one of my favorite foods in real life. I have cheap tastes.

Cecilia put the warm soup on the table and pulled up a chair, sitting across from me. My mouth watered. When I lifted the spoon and scooped up the soup, thick chunks dripped along the edge of the spoon. Cecilia looked at that and smiled kindly at me.

“You look uncomfortable, you can take off your robe. You don’t want to get your clothes dirty while you’re eating, do you?”

Cecilia was considerate, trying her best not to pay attention to my shabby clothes. I put down my spoon for a moment and pretended to hesitate, like a shy child.

“Ah… Uh… Yes.”

I gently pushed back the hood covering my head and took off my robe.

That was the first time my face was revealed to someone in this other world.

“…………….Ah…”

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Cecilia stared at my face, mesmerized.

Her eyes widened as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing, and a voice unconsciously escaped her lips.

This kind of appearance is not common.

Not even in the real world where I lived. If I had this kind of murderously cute face, I would have been a child actor in 10 dramas a year.

My flowing blonde hair, which was dull but still retained its color, my bright eyes, and the small and large scars on my face, which were supposedly from being hit, couldn’t hide my looks.

Rather, it was a decadent charm that evoked sympathy from women.

“Gulp…”

As Cecilia couldn’t take her eyes off me, I shrank back, as if embarrassed by her gaze.

“Um… S-Sister…”

“Huh? What is it… Oh dear! I was staring too much. Eat comfortably.”

Cecilia, noticing my shaking eyes, quickly turned her gaze away. I avoided Cecilia’s gaze as if embarrassed and focused on the food.

Cecilia looked to the side, resting her chin on her hand, and glanced at me little by little.

I deliberately hunched my shoulders and held the bread with both hands. Then, I put the bread to my lips and made a ‘munch’ sound as I chewed. I also didn’t forget to glance at Cecilia to see if she was watching.

This scene. It’s a direct hit for women.

As if to prove my thoughts, Cecilia’s mouth was open as she looked at my profile. I could feel her saying ‘gasp’ from here.

Without hypnosis, I could kill most women with just this face. Moreover, my description just now almost perfectly fulfilled the fantasy of cuteness that people have for children.

For older women with children, the critical damage is not 200%, but 225% with a bonus.

I thought I had made a pretty good start.