Chapter 147

Chapter 147

147: Part 2 Prologue – H Yurkin, a place that prided itself on gathering only the best of adventurers, had a significantly high male population. While there were families of technicians who had moved in as residents, the adventurers, who were Yurkin’s main source of income, were mostly men. Amidst this, Ryla, almost the only Silver-ranked female adventurer and with skills surpassing even Gold-ranked adventurers, was one of the most famous adventurers in the town. And, as was the fate of such a celebrity, her name was written on a corner of the wall in the ‘Sunset Inn’. It was the Deadpool, where every famous adventurer in Yurkin had their name listed. It was a gambling game for adventurers, where they bet on who would die within a set period. Of course, since everyone was a well-known adventurer in a team, not many people died, and rookies who appeared like comets were the main targets, which was an unavoidable characteristic of the gamble. “Damn it, another miss.” As a man with a thick brown beard sighed while looking at her, Ryla wore a charming smile and snatched his glass. “Hald, you were still betting on me?” “Hmph, you never know what might happen. Someone has to hold your funeral, right?” Hald complained in a seemingly disgruntled tone, but his eyes were fixed on the glass that Ryla had taken. And he wasn’t the only one sending such glances; the other adventurers were the same. “Are you planning to drink today?” “…If you stare at me like that, I can see what you’re thinking written all over your face.” “Ahem.” When Ryla read the intention hidden beneath his question and gave a bitter smile, the man called Hald turned his head away awkwardly and cleared his throat. Some of the women in the bar looked at her disapprovingly after hearing Ryla’s words, but they didn’t complain out loud. Ryla ignored their gazes and nodded at Hald’s words. “Well, it’s not a request, but I did return safely.” No matter how much power one possessed, the Meshin Great Forest was not a place to be taken lightly. Even if she could handle wyverns, golden eagles, or even griffons, she would struggle against terrestrial monsters like dire tigers or iron lions, or even dragonkin monsters. Adventurers were a group even more superstitious than sailors, and even if Ryla didn’t completely trust their superstitions, it was also true that she relied on that belief to some extent. Also, those superstitions were a good excuse. For her body, which, despite undergoing Rebirth, still retained some old habits. “….” Ryla hesitated for a moment with the glass in her hand, then soon downed the beer inside. Gulp. As Ryla’s fair neck began to swallow the beer in the glass, the gazes of the adventurers sitting nearby naturally turned towards it. Ryla had a secret, or rather, a not-so-secret secret, and most adventurers in Yurkin knew it. That the young, beautiful, and Yurkin’s strongest guard, Ryla, became ‘somewhat open’ when she drank. Not many would refuse a night with a beautiful woman, especially with Ryla, Yurkin’s strongest guard. Although her momentum had slowed down slightly after she spent a night with a rookie adventurer from Yurkin and that adventurer died on the next quest, there were many among Yurkin’s adventurers who prided themselves on being brave men who possessed the boldness—or stupidity—to easily overcome such ‘minor problems’. Of course, the many rumors about her also played a part in that. The rumor that Ryla was not human but a demon had gone beyond the stage of rumor and was now accepted as an obvious established theory. “Hoo…” Ryla, who had emptied the glass in an instant, handed the glass back to Hald and greeted him lightly. “Thanks for the free drink. I’ll ask again next time.” “Yeah, come back anytime.” At her thanks, Hald also smiled and replied to her, his earlier embarrassment gone. // Feeling the heat slowly rising in her lower abdomen, Ryla headed for the counter of the ‘Sunset Inn’. Hald was the only one who had bet on her this time. That meant only one free drink. She sat on the chair in front of the counter and ordered. “A bottle of wine. Something in good condition.” “Here you go.” Dylan Bay, the master of the ‘Sunset Inn’ bar, took out one of the better wines at her order and handed it to her with a glass. “100 rads.” “…Why is it so expensive?” “I heard you’re leaving for Tritia soon? Think of it as a jinx breaker.” “There are no trolls in Tritia.” “Sometimes people are more dangerous.” Dylan Bay spouted words that would receive half agreement and half disbelief from adventurers, but Ryla nodded without much complaint and handed him a silver coin. She was leaving soon anyway, and she was curious about the taste of a 100-rad wine. And that choice was not wrong. “It’s better than I thought.” “Right?” Ryla picked up the bottle of wine and stood up. As always, she was thinking of finding a man to join her. And just as she stood up, a familiar face came into her sight. The man, with his brown hair cut short and wearing a denim shirt, was sitting alone, and like Ryla, he was an unlucky man who had lost 100 rads today. Ryla approached him and spoke with a subtle smile. “We meet again, Falches.” Falches, who saw her approaching him, wore a surprised expression, but soon smiled and greeted her. “Amazing. I didn’t expect you to come to me…” “I know what you want to say, but let’s stop with that story.” Adventurers are a group said to have one jinx per person. And in Ryla’s case, that jinx was known to be quite sexual. Of course, the reality was not at all like that, but Ryla did not explain her rumors. It was a pretty good excuse to cover up her promiscuous relationships with men. “…I misspoke. I apologize if I offended you.” “There’s no need to apologize.” She sat down next to Falches and raised the bottle she was holding. “Shall we toast, between people who lost 100 rads today?” Falches chuckled at Ryla’s words. Could that be why she came to him? He was a little sore about the 100 rads he had lost, but being able to drink with the beautiful female warrior in front of him was a pretty good reward. “Let’s do that.” Falches smiled and raised the glass he was holding. // “Haa, haa…” In the dark room, hot breaths were mixing. As the clouds that had been covering the moonlight receded and blue moonlight streamed in through the window, the curves of a beautiful female body shone white, revealing its form. “Hngh…!” Ryla felt Falches entering her and let out a soft moan. Her vagina, wet with alcohol, gently swallowed Falches’ penis and carefully tightened around it. At that ecstatic sensation, Falches couldn’t help but moan. “Hngh…!” Her vagina, hotly intertwined, wriggled like a living creature and caressed Falches’ penis. It was only thanks to the alcohol that he didn’t ejaculate quickly. Ryla looked at Falches, who was moaning in pleasure beneath her, and gave a bewitching smile. While lifting her white buttocks and moaning, she whispered in a sweet voice to the man connected to her. “Haa, how is it…? Not bad, right…?” “Kuh, y-yes…Hngh!?” In the middle of answering, Ryla once again strongly lifted her hips. Her smooth waist wriggled once like a silverfish struggling under the moonlight. At the intense stimulation that seemed to strike her lower body, Falches couldn’t help but reach out and pull Ryla towards him. “Ahhk!?” Unbefitting of the name of Yurkin’s strongest swordsman, Ryla was helplessly pulled in by Falches’ arm strength. Feeling his firm arm wrap around her body, her body became even more aroused. The fluids flowed out like a spring from her already wet vulva. Falches hugged Ryla like that and shook his hips violently. The delay caused by the alcohol also had its limits. He moved roughly, as if he would plant his seed inside Ryla’s body. “Ahhk, hng, haaah!!” Her moans, dyed with lust, pierced his ears and rummaged through Falches’ mind. The pure white skin in front of him was glistening with sweat, and her ebony black hair was scattered and disheveled. Falches was feeling an immense sense of pleasure through the fact that the beautiful and strong female warrior was in his arms, moaning in pleasure. After shaking his hips for a while, he felt a bursting sensation rising from within and forcefully inserted his penis into Ryla. And Ryla, feeling Falches’ penis, which had expanded to its limit, reached out her white arms and hugged him. Gurgle. A moment later, Ryla could feel something flowing in from deep inside her body, along with a small sound. The moment she felt the vitality forcefully digging into her, her heart was filled with a strange sense of satisfaction. Realizing that, Ryla muttered to herself in self-deprecation. ‘…Old habits die hard.’ Even after Rebirth, her body, which easily became aroused and reached climax, had not changed much. The pleasure that could be obtained through intercourse with a man was a great joy for her, and Ryla had no intention of refusing it. Even if she used the jinx as an excuse, the adventurers of Yurkin would have noticed that aspect of her to some extent. Nevertheless, the fact that lewd rumors about her did not spread was thanks to her excellent skills, but that was not very important in the current situation. “Huu…” Listening to Falches’ breathing from above her head, Ryla pushed the feeling of exhaustion that was slowly creeping in to a corner of her mind. All she had to do now was enjoy this moment. “Did you know? There are rumors about you in the city guard too.” After two ejaculations, Ryla listened to Falches’ story while being held in his arms. “What kind of rumors?” “The rumor that there is a beauty in Yurkin as beautiful as the Knight Princess who is working as an adventurer.” Ryla smiled slightly at his compliment. She was not the type to be very moved by the compliment of being beautiful, but she didn’t dislike hearing such compliments while being held by her partner after intercourse. “That’s an absurd rumor.” “Still, it’s not a false rumor.” When she denied it, Falches looked back at Ryla and laughed softly. “Actually, there was even a guy among the recruits who volunteered for dispatch just to see you.” Hearing his words, Ryla couldn’t help but feel an emotion that was hard to describe. She doubted if there was really such a person, but there was a good chance. However, she would soon be leaving Yurkin, and this time she might stay away for a while before coming back. Ryla sympathized with the unknown soldier who had volunteered for dispatch to Yurkin, a remote and dangerous rural area, and glanced at the window. The moon outside the window was shining brightly. It was still too early for the sun to rise.