Sensory numbing magic.

    It is literally a magic that dulls the senses and is mainly used to reduce pain sensation. However, since it is not a simple magic, it is more suitable for situations such as one-on-one duels rather than war.

    Desensitization of pain is the most important, but blunting of other senses is also possible. If you cast this spell on Karen, it may alleviate her premature ejaculation.

    I don’t have extensive knowledge about magic, so I can’t guarantee whether this method will be the solution. The wizard may be able to cast numbing magic in the first place.

    But isn’t it worth it to get what you deserve?

    If you see a possibility, there is no reason not to try it.

    I quickly quickened my pace.

    ***

    ” Is it around here? ”

    Old and shabby buildings. On the streets, sewage and trash grow like weeds. A foul smell stings my nose. People who cannot tell whether they are corpses or just sleeping are closing their eyes on filthy mats. I can feel the eyes of the residents wary of strangers. I am not welcome. There seems to be a somewhat unsettling air in the air… .

    The slums of Quien, the big city of the Traum Empire where I am located.

    A crime-ridden area where even the city guards are reluctant to enter. Quien itself boasted a huge size, befitting a city from a medieval (actually not medieval) fantasy world, so the slums were also spacious.

    It is difficult to see it simply as an area where poor people live, and since it is a neighborhood where the poor and various forces have established themselves, it was a problem that was difficult to deal with even from the lord’s point of view.

    “This place is still the same.”

    According to Katrin, the rumored wizard is staying in the slums.

    “Why do I live in a place like this? You have really bad taste.”

    If it is true that the wizard easily defeated a silver-level adventurer, it was also possible to stay at a good inn in the city. Wizards are always precious, and competent wizards are even more precious.

    If you put your mind to it, you might be able to find a suitable house.

    Leaving everything else aside, if you look at it rationally, there is no reason for someone with a silver level or higher to stay in a slum.

    As a silver-level adventurer, I can stay at an inn and not worry about living expenses.

    But the person I’m trying to find is a wizard. And wizards are a different species.

    As a result of comprehensively judging my experience and the experiences of those around me, it was clear that wizards were a race that was far from ordinary.

    To put it simply, it feels like a cliche from a fantasy novel. To put it in a good way, you can say it’s a weirdo, but in a bad way, it’s a madman.

    Perhaps the wizard I’m about to meet also has something strange about him.

    It is not normal to live in such a dirty and dangerous neighborhood.

    ‘If he’s on the good side, he might be tightening his belt to maximize research funds, and if he’s on the bad side, he might be a wanted criminal. In the worst case… .’

    I made eye contact with those who were staring at the stranger.

    A scrawny body. Lifeless hair. Nothing positive can be found in sunken eyelids.

    These people exist in the slums but do not exist in the world.

    These people were at the bottom of the slums.

    Even if a few people disappear, there will be no regrets.

    ‘The warlock is a bit difficult… .’

    It’s best not to get involved with them in any way. If a wizard is a madman, a warlock is even a villain.

    Of course, I wonder if he was a truly disgruntled person and would have done something so conspicuous as killing an adventurer.

    ‘There’s no harm in being careful. Especially in places like this.’

    He drew up mana and strengthened his body. The heightened senses were effective both in searching and responding to attacks.

    I prayed that the wizard I was looking for was just too frugal.

    “But… Where on earth do you live?”

    I heard from Katrin that the wizard was living in a slum, but I didn’t hear the exact location. She probably didn’t even know that.

    And the slums of Quien were too large to just run around looking for people without any information.

    “It’s a bit weird to attract unnecessary attention.”

    You could make a fuss and summon a wizard, but if you do that, an uninvited guest may come.

    Putting aside the other person’s skill level, it was not wise to chat with someone in a place like this. It won’t be a meaningless fight. It’s just worse than that.

    Once again, I felt pathetic at myself for stepping into the slums without any preparation and only wearing a sword. I didn’t know that this was a dangerous place. Karen wasn’t deathly ill, so there was no need to come here in such a hurry.

    “I can’t just wander around.”

    Of course, this did not come without any measures. There is a way, but… .

    “Do I really have to go there…? .”

    I just don’t like that method.

    “I can’t help it.”

    Since there is no other solution, we have no choice but to choose the only path.

    “Maybe it will work out better than expected.”

    The first destination has been decided. Since it was a place I had already been to, there was no hesitation in my steps.

    ***

    ‘Cindy’s Junk Shop’

    I’ve felt this before, but it’s too big for a store that handles junk.

    I took a deep breath as I stood in front of a building with a neat sign that was hard to find in a slum. Two neatly dressed women standing on either side of the door looked at me with indifferent faces.

    “… Still, he’s not a dangerous person.”

    I walked confidently.

    When I reached the door, the women standing next to me held the doorknob and politely opened the door.

    rattle.

    A cheerful bell rings as if welcoming guests.

    As soon as I went inside, the long desk and the handsome man standing behind it caught my eye. Unlike me, he was a manly person.

    “Welcome.”

    I walked straight towards him, who smiled kindly.

    “What are you looking for?”

    “Not things. Something else.”

    The employee said, still smiling.

    “Okay. The manager is waiting-”

    I hurriedly stopped talking.

    “I want to meet someone other than the store manager. Because it’s not that important.”

    “There are instructions from the manager. When Ethan comes, he asked me to send it to him.”

    The tone was kind yet firm.

    “Oh my… .”

    A sigh came out.

    ‘I knew it would be like this and tried not to come.’

    I hoped the store manager was away, but the lucky male god did not raise my hand.

    “Please go quickly. The manager is waiting for you.”

    Now that it’s like this, it’s a head-on breakthrough. There is no other option anyway.

    “Do you need my guidance?”

    I answered no to the employee’s question and headed to a corner of the store.

    This junk shop is a store that deals not with real junk, but with antiques – read as stolen goods.

    … This is just an appearance.

    Sweet.

    Clap.

    When I touched the rusty ax hanging in the corner, a hidden passage revealed itself. It was a staircase leading to the basement.

    I went down slowly.

    The door closed behind me, but the glowstone on the wall cleared away the darkness.

    The stairs weren’t long. Soon, a flat hallway appeared.

    “… … .”

    There is a door at the end of the hallway. There was no nameplate attached, but it was obvious who was in there.

    I opened the door with an impressive golden doorknob and entered.

    Inside the room, a woman was holding a quill and looking at documents filled with writing.

    White shirt and black suit vest. Likewise, even the pants and shoes were dressed in black. There was no tie.

    The woman, who gave off a mafia-like appearance, loosened her gray hair tied back and tied it long again.

    She was Cindy, the manager of Cindy’s Junk Shop, an intelligence organization and one of the major forces controlling the slums.

    “If something bad happens in the world, something good happens next.”

    Cindy spoke calmly without stopping to look at the documents.

    “You shouldn’t treat a welcome guest you haven’t seen in a long time.”

    She glanced at me with her dull gray eyes and continued speaking.

    “What are you doing? Take it off.”

    “… Today I will pay with money.”

    “Last time, you paid it with your body.”

    “That was then and now is now.”

    “This is unexpected. I thought you would be willing to take it off.”

    I once received help from Cindy while completing an adventurer’s quest. And in return for my help, I had to become her plaything. No, strictly speaking, I decided to do it.

    It was a personal desire, but since her help was not small, it was burdensome to pay with money.

    And four days were enough to make her realize what kind of man I was.

    “I will pay properly today.”

    When it seemed like I had no intention of taking off my clothes, Cindy sighed softly.

    “I haven’t seen you before, but your stubbornness has increased a lot. What information do you want?”

    Did you get through safely? I sighed inwardly.

    “I would like to know the residence of the wizard who recently entered the city. It is said that he overwhelmingly defeated a silver-level adventurer who had a fight.”

    As soon as Cindy heard me, she seemed to know who I was.

    “Ah, that woman. I know where you live.”

    I thought she would know.

    When I opened my mouth, she stopped me with a wave of her hand.

    “It’s not difficult to tell, but I don’t like it.”

    He still had his face buried in the documents, but he felt an unknown pressure.

    Gulp.

    I am confident in my own skills, but Cindy is a strong player beyond the discussion.

    Cold sweat ran down her face.

    “You’re saying you won’t listen to me on the topic of male characters?”

    Calm tone. But I couldn’t give an easy answer.

    “Well, that’s… .”

    “It’s not that valuable information, so I won’t ask for much.”

    “… … .”

    “But, if you don’t listen to me, I have no choice but to force you into submission. Just like we used to play in the past.”

    She used to enjoy overpowering and humiliating me. It was a play I also liked.

    “What should I do?”

    A short question. I had no choice. Now that we’ve come this far, it’s impossible to go back. Even if you try to run away, it will only make her angry.

    I expected that a situation like this could unfold.

    ‘Is this what happens in the end…? .’

    I asked one last question.

    “Why don’t you take money? If I put my mind to it, I could hug as many men as I want.”

    Cindy finally raised her head completely and stared at me. There was something about those gray, cloudy eyes that gave people the creeps.

    She slowly opened her mouth.

    “I have a lot of money, but there is no man like you. Creating a lewd man is simple with just a little medicine, but a man as strong and firm as you, but as lewd as the bottom prodigal son, is not something you can have even if you want.”

    Then why don’t you force yourself to own it?

    I didn’t bother to say the question that was lingering on my tongue. She had a surprisingly neat personality when dealing with men. This wasn’t just a conclusion based on personal experience, but overall reputation.

    That’s why I took off my clothes for Karen.

    “That’s right. Come to your seat.”

    I took off all my clothes and crawled on all fours to get between Cindy’s legs.

    Suit pants and plain white underwear are pulled down.

    Eventually, a clean, hairless pussy was revealed.

    “The value of the information isn’t that great, and I’m planning to meet another man later, so it’s only right to make me happy a little.”

    I put my mouth on the pussy. But I had to stop as a strong hand grabbed my head.

    “It’s been so long that you even forgot your manners?”

    ‘… … ‘Mr. Karen.’

    Her beautiful and pure face came to mind. Although I only met her not long ago, she loved me purely.

    ‘… … sorry.’

    What came out of my mouth was a sentence I had been saying countless times for the past four days.

    However, the emotions back then and the emotions now were polar opposites.

    “Thank you for giving me the honor to serve you… .”

    Just a few hours ago, the lips that gave a woman her first kiss became a tool for a slum crime boss to satisfy his desires.

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