Chapter 48 – 47. I Thought Business Was Over Today. (One)
47
After taking a shower. I opened the door and the raindrops that met me were thinner and softer than I thought.
It seems that the rain that stopped last night remains in the sky and wets the ground belatedly.
“Whoa…”
First of all, since Countess Yuria promised the next one and left, wouldn’t it be nice to think that she had secured a guest.
I took a look around the alleyway, where I couldn’t feel the presence of people at all.
It’s quiet, and somewhere gloomy.
An alleyway where rainwater flows quietly.
There was no white liquid, only transparent rainwater flowing smoothly along the narrow alleyway.
I thought there might be traces left on the ground as she ran wild, but it seems to have already been scattered somewhere along the rainwater while taking a shower.
Today’s business will end with this, so I checked once again to make sure the door was locked.
Not to mention condoms, a proper reservation system, and a way to promote it to the beautiful aristocrats who are interested in it.
No one will come to visit, so let’s solve it properly one by one. Because the business item is certain.
Now, in order to find out what I hadn’t prepared for, I headed to a building similar to the brokerage office where Odin and Eto would be.
—A bruise. Bruise.
As we got out of the narrow alleyway with the secret room, we noticed people strolling down the street without umbrellas as if they didn’t care about this much rain.
Their clothes are plain no matter how you look at them.
Countess Yuria’s dress you saw earlier must have been gorgeous.
As I glanced around with that thought in mind, an old sign caught my eye.
Laundromat.
Even the letter that plays the role of ㅃ was a distorted sign that had not survived the years.
I was very happy because I didn’t even want to go to the laundromat in the original world.
It seems that there is some degree of scientific civilization thanks to men who struggled to be recognized for their usefulness, but the mainstream was always women’s magic.
On the other hand, wouldn’t there be geeks who study laundry magic? I was having such vague thoughts. Maybe it already exists
But the sign in front of me is an old sign that says ‘Laundromat’.
Should we call it traditional?
Instead of busy or troublesome commoners, it gave off the feeling that it was a place where hand washing was done.
Isn’t this place just for me?
Today, I ended up taking out the wet sheets and spreading the sheets piled up in the closet on the bed.
It can’t be like that forever.
Before heading to the brokerage office, I got off the road for a while and headed to the laundromat.
Fortunately, the walls were made of glass, so I could see what was going on inside.
Several basins with name tags attached to them.
A man silently stepping on the laundry on top of it.
There were plenty of extra bed sheets in the closet, so I think I can just drop off my laundry there whenever I need it.
It seemed like there was no need to look any further, so I nodded and headed back to the brokerage office.
“Hmm, hmm.”
-Smart
Unlike the laundromat I saw earlier, in front of a stuffy building that is clogged up.
It wasn’t like Odin was going to throw the door open, so I knocked politely and opened the door slowly.
“…Beles.”
“Came.”
“Have you done it?”
Inside the door, Odin, drinking something, was guarding the office.
The owner of this place, Eto, is missing. At least he was out of sight.
“How about Mr. Eto?”
“Restroom.”
Odin answered and pointed to the small passage behind him.
Besides, as soon as he saw my face, I immediately pointed out the core and asked,
After all, it seems that the Count realized why he had kicked them out and returned here with Eto.
…Anyway, what did he do, did he do it.
Anyone would know that the rape was carried out while hiding the Count’s screams in a soundproofed place.
It was me who was really raped.
“It’s off to a bad start.”
“I guess you did.”
“I was starving. There was no reason for the Count to suddenly come to me other than this.”
“Did you get any money?”
“Sure.”
“Isn’t that a good start?”
“…That’s true…”
—Buck and go
The sound of stepping on the old wooden floor began to be heard from a little further inside.
After exchanging glances with Odin, I naturally leaned into the chair on the side where the glass was not placed.
I have already walked all the way here and finished the simulation.
However, as I was clearing my throat, I caught sight of Odin, who was getting up and preparing to leave, opposite me.
“Ah. You came back unscathed and unharmed. I…”
“Eto. Thank you for introducing me to a nice room. Next time I’ll have a drink.”
“I thought it would be a big trouble to be rude to the count… ?”
I heard Eto’s voice in a small voice behind me as I was pulled out by Odin’s strong arm like a coachman.
I was wondering if I paid the right amount.
Well He passed away without receiving it, but he’ll come back, so it’ll be fine.
“How did it get off to a bad start?”
Odin headed down a slightly obscure path, as if telling him not to answer if he felt uncomfortable talking right away.
The rain is also falling incessantly, and some people in sight are indifferent.
It seemed like it wouldn’t matter if we talked quietly, so we continued talking while putting the shape of the surrounding streets in our heads.
“I thought the job was too easy. I had more to prepare.”
“Preparation. What kind of preparation are you talking about?”
“First, the rubber cover.”
“A rubber cover?”
“It’s a condom.”
“Well.”
Odin’s feet come to a halt.
Then he went back the way he had come and added a reason.
“…Let’s go to the market. It might feel bad because it resembles a slave market, but it’s the closest one.”
“…Well, it’s fine.”
I didn’t even remember it, so there was no need to worry about it.
“What else do you need?”
“It doesn’t matter because there are few customers now, but if there are more customers later, you might need to make a reservation, right?”
“Reservation… It’s embarrassing, but it’s the first time I met P, no, it went well with the noble. Hmm.”
“Yes. That’s right.”
“Wouldn’t it be okay if I wrote something like a password for that part?”
“Password?”
“It’s a room in a secluded place anyway, so write a code next to the door that only they can recognize. Something like that.”
“Hmm…”
It is unclear whether there is a mailbox or even an address at all, so there is no way to communicate.
What I was thinking about was how the hell I was going to make reservations with women.
Odin’s idea could not be ignored.
If you can’t find a way to fix it, you’ll have no choice but to make a timetable and come and make a reservation on a day when you have free time.
If Baekho makes a reservation a few days later saying he wants to do it all day, ‘Baek’.
If Countess Yuria came to visit you on this day, saying that she would eat you without fail, ‘Yu’.
By filling the timetable like this.
Let’s just think about it. There may be a better way.
“There must be days when I can’t go to my room because of work, but can this be helped?”
“There must be communication magic in an expensive way… No matter how much you earn, that method will be difficult, so give up. You have to call the Archmage.”
“Umm…Then skip this.”
“Are there any more?”
When it comes to publicity, word of mouth among nobles must be the best.
Even if he put up a poster or something like that, it was obvious that he wouldn’t be noticed by the nobles at all.
It seems like all I have to do is coax Yuria and Baekho, so I don’t need Odin’s opinion…
More than that, I was a little curious about what Countess Yuria said.
Approximately. And sex slavery.
Even if I didn’t have to check the reality, there was only one thing that came to my mind out of context.
“It’s nothing special, I’m just asking because I’m curious.”
Can I tell you
Even if you are a former sex slave, there may be things you don’t know.
“Do you know anything about the drugs that sex slaves take?”
*
The place we arrived at, following Odin, who had quietly walked out, was a space resembling a traditional market that I sometimes went to with my parents.
According to him, the name of this place is Lude Market.
At the same time, I learned that the name of this street was Rude Town, but I was not particularly curious, so I just nodded my head and entered the market.
Rather than that, I was more curious about whether there really was such a drug.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. I’m fine.”
“If a bad thought comes to your mind, just lower your head and follow it.”
Kya Is this the escort of the man who was handed a gold coin?
Also, money is the best. After all, it was a useless sympathy.
Where do you think you are?
I left the fishy smell of fish behind me and dug deep into the market along the market road covered with tents.
Unlike the depressing atmosphere of Rude Town, here and there, the sound of soliciting guests could be heard here and there.
Something cheap and fresh.
It’s hard to find if it’s not now.
Around the time the voices I heard somewhere seemed to be deafeningly distant again.
Odin stopped at a place far from the market entrance we had entered.
An alley where three people could barely pass.
Outside, I could see a wagon wheel rolling slowly, so in a way, this place might also be the entrance to a market.
But Odin did not walk out of the market.
Instead, she reached out and pushed the doorknob in, which otherwise would have gone unnoticed it was there.
Looking over Odin’s shoulder was a narrow and steep staircase going down to the basement.
At least the light was on, so it was comforting that it was bright.
“Is this…?”
“Adult goods store.”
Oh So why is there no signage?
It seems like the area where commoners live, and it seems that Odin is also building a nest somewhere here.
I know of adult goods stores hidden in places like this.
I followed Odin into the store.
Suddenly, I had a terrible imagination of what the owner would look at if two men came here.
“…Slave? Two?”
Contrary to what he was worried about, it seemed that two sex slaves of a certain nobleman had come to run an errand.
“Condoms and ‘merk’. Where are they?”
“Right from there. Go all the way in and into the hollow.”
The store owner gave an indifferent answer.
I followed the shopkeeper’s words and headed there, and there were uncharacteristic condoms that all looked the same and pills tied with rubber bands.
First of all, the condoms Odin chose as the largest size are two boxes.
And we took a total of 12 pills called Merck, in 3 sets of 4, and after paying the price, we quietly left the store.
As befits the expression “Medicine used by sex slaves,” The shop owner didn’t say a word of goodbye to us who bought Merck until the end.
Is that the way commoners look at slaves?
I am also grateful to Odin for treating me like nothing.
“But, do you really need this?”
Around the time when I was getting wet with short impressions.
Odin took a box of condoms as if he had nothing else to do, held them in, and said as he walked out of the market.
“I’m going to wear a condom anyway, but I don’t understand why you’re using a double safety device. Are you going as safe as possible because you’re dealing with aristocrats?”
“…Contraceptives, you said.”
Contraceptives for men.
What is it The birth control pill I used to know only reminds me of women’s hormones.
This seems to remove the sperm.
It is said that the efficacy lasts for about a week per pill, so there was a feeling that 12 pills was a bit generous.
“Yes. Usually, either use a condom or take birth control pills, or just one of the two. If you have to choose, the option without birth control pills is the same.”
“I think birth control pills would be much easier.”
“What are you talking about when you have experience? Is it because you haven’t used Merck? Condoms are much easier.”
Before leaving the market.
Odin paused for a moment as if to remind him of an important fact, then turned around and said:
“It’s easy to handle bodily fluids, and since it’s physically blocked so you can’t enter it, even if you eat Merck, there’s a terrible chance that the surviving sperm will converge to 0.”
“…”
“Doesn’t the woman even like it much more?”
“…Yes?”
“Even if the penis is a bit smaller than others, if you put on a thick condom, it will feel twice as big.”
“…”
What. It seems to be a completely different item from the condoms I know.
Isn’t it a condom that should be developed so that it is made as thin as possible and gives stimulation as if it is not worn even though it is worn?
…But why does it develop in the direction of thickening?
Oh
It flashed into my mind that there were several identical condom boxes stacked up and down.
This is why one company has dominated the condom market as if it were a monopoly… No need for technological advancement…
You bought the trash. I’ll just buy a few mercs.
Well, when Shiro whimpered and tried to put on a condom, contrary to what I remembered, it was a very thick condom.
“…I see. You know it well.”
A dry voice that came out without much thought.
But Odin’s voice followed,
“Well, my wife also likes to wear condoms. Um.”
“…”
The tone of her voice rose subtly, as if embarrassed.
After saying that, Odin left the market hiding a box of condoms he was holding in his arms.
During that short time in the market, the sky had stopped raining and the sun was shining through the messy torn dark clouds.
