episode_0258

Sian bit her lip and covered her chest.

If she took off just her underwear, her upper body would be completely bare.

“Hero, please take it off quickly.”

At Mion’s urging, Sian’s pupils began to spin.

The shock of receiving such an absurd engraving, and the embarrassment of having to show her chest to a priestess she had just met, mixed together and confused her.

Sian hesitated, then gave up resisting after receiving Mion’s silent urging.

With trembling hands, she grabbed her sports bra and pulled it up.

Swoosh.

Her heavy breasts, freed from the pressure, shook up and down.

Whoooosh.

The sweat and body odor that had been trapped inside the stuffy underwear for so long rose up in a heat haze.

Mion subtly stepped back. The intensely rich scent made her head spin.

However.

‘This is what I must do as a priestess.’

Mion snapped out of it and approached Sian, carefully observing her breasts, which were glistening with sweat.

Despite being large breasts, they didn’t sag at all. Rather, they flaunted their firm presence.

Perhaps due to the effect of the engraving, her nipples and areolas were large.

She wasn’t originally interested in the bodies of other women. However, as she was a woman who was with Sky, she couldn’t help but be curious.

‘They’re similar to my breasts, or maybe a little bigger.’

Concluding, Mion moved her hand and lifted Sian’s underboob.

Vroom.

Despite being heavy breasts, they spread softly on her palm.

Sian looked at Mion with surprised eyes.

“Ah?! P-Priestess?”

“Are they heavy?”

Mion asked in a calm voice.

Sian blushed and turned her head.

“Y-Yes…”

Mion’s actions did not stop there.

She lifted a finger and gently pinched Sian’s stiff nipple.

“Heung… Keueut?!”

Sian’s body trembled.

“Hero, look here.”

Mion raised her finger.

A sticky, whitish liquid smeared on Mion’s fingertip.

Sian hurriedly looked down at her chest.

Her nipples and areolas were a little bigger than before. Milk was clotted at the end.

“Ah.”

Sian, shocked, staggered. There was no denying it.

She had.

Obtained a milk production engraving.

Sian barely opened her mouth.

“P-Priestess.”

“Yes.”

“Can I erase this engraving?”

“…”

Mion was silent for a moment, then gently took Sian’s hand.

“Hero, I know it’s painful, but how about enduring it for a little while?”

“B-But!”

“As a priestess, I have seen countless engravings. Compared to other negative engravings, a milk production engraving is nothing.”

Mion continued, gently stroking Sian’s hand.

“In the first place, a milk production engraving isn’t even a negative engraving. I recommend that you think about it a little more before deciding. Besides, as long as there is no ‘sexual excitement,’ milk won’t come out. This means you don’t have to worry about inconveniences during daily life or dungeon exploration.”

Sian pondered and pondered.

Every time she tried to decide to erase it, she felt the priestess Mion gently holding her hand.

What should she say?

She felt the warm friendship and sincere consideration that she might receive from a colleague.

Sian nodded.

“I understand. I’ll watch it a little longer, as you say, Priestess.”

Mion smiled and released Sian’s hand.

“Thank you. For listening to the words of an insignificant priestess.”

“A-Ah, no.”

“By the way, I heard you also have a muscle stiffness engraving. How are you resolving it?”

“…I’m getting help from someone I know.”

“Could that person be Sky?”

Sian blushed and just nodded slightly.

“Heueueung.”

Mion’s nasal sound became even longer. Sian’s body shrank a little at the priestess’s gaze, which had become somehow cold.

“Sky is a kind person, isn’t he? Unlike what he seems. You’re a lucky person, Hero.”

“Is that so?”

“…”

The two women locked eyes in silence.

Sian soon realized.

There was no real reason, but she was sure that the priestess Mion’s words were not a lie.

And.

She also noticed that the priestess Mion seemed very interested in Sky. Maybe she even liked him.

You could call it a woman’s intuition.

Mion slowly opened her mouth.

“Hero, I’ve checked all the engravings, so you can put your clothes back on.”

“Yes.”

Sian tidied up her clothes and put her plate armor back on.

“I’ll see you later. Ah!”

Sian bowed to Mion and was about to leave, but stopped.

“Priestess.”

“Yes.”

“Um… I need to buy underwear, and I was wondering if you could help me?”

Mion tilted her head.

“Me?”

“Yes. I’m embarrassed to say, but I don’t have good taste, so I don’t know what to buy. I don’t know anyone in the dungeon city either. If you’re uncomfortable, you can refuse.”

Mion thought for a moment, then nodded.

She realized that just as she had observed Sian’s breasts, Sian had also been looking at her breasts.

It was natural to ask for help since they had similar figures.

“Of course. When would you be available?”

“Then…”

Late at night.

The two women’s conversation echoed in the temple room for a long time.

Sian, who had been lost in the conversation, suddenly came to her senses.

“Ah… I’m sorry. I’ve taken up too much of your time, Priestess.”

Mion smiled gently.

“Not at all. I enjoyed it.”

Sian smiled too.

Mion’s unaffected attitude made her feel comfortable.

On the one hand, it felt strange.

In the Eastern Allied Territory, Lux Aeterna was classified as a foreign god and the atmosphere was one of rejection.

However.

The priestess Mion didn’t shun her, who had received the power of Lux Aeterna.

‘What would it be like to explore the dungeon with the priestess Mion?’

Sian stopped imagining and gave a bitter smile.

She had unconsciously compared them to her current party members.

Luther, Sebastian, and Gibson were all men, so it was difficult to express her difficulties as a woman.

It didn’t mean she didn’t trust them. It just meant that it was embarrassing to have an open and honest conversation with them because they were of different genders.

Still.

‘If I ever get the chance.’

It would be nice to go into the dungeon together.

“Thank you for today, Priestess Mion. Then, see you later…”

Sian bowed politely and left Mion’s room.

* * *

At the same time.

A deep street in the eastern district.

In a corner of a gambling den filled with acrid cigarette smoke.

Gibson sat with a frown.

It was partly because his card hand was bad, but also because that mage was so annoying. To the point where he couldn’t enjoy his entertainment.

The bald man sitting across the round table was slithering.

“Hey, why the long face? Did you eat shit or something?”

Gibson clicked his tongue and threw the cards in his hand onto the table.

“Tsk. I’m done here.”

Thud.

As Gibson got up from his seat, the bald man leaned back in his chair.

“Aren’t you leaving too early today?”

“I don’t have money. I don’t have money.”

Gibson retorted in an annoyed voice.

Lack of funds.

It was the reason why he couldn’t properly enjoy his entertainment, and also the reason why he wanted to beat Sebastian to death.

“Oh. Our Gibson doesn’t have enough money?”

Without answering, Gibson downed the cheap liquor in a wooden cup and turned his back on the table.

“Gibson, if you don’t have enough money, we can help you out.”

Gibson stopped abruptly at the bald man’s words.

“Help me?”

Gibson repeated the bald man’s words.

The bald man smiled slyly.

“Of course, of course. But you need to help us out too.”

Gibson chuckled and sat back down at the table.

“Bald friend, what do you want me to do?”

“The armies have all pulled out from the Eastern Allied Territory border. Did you know?”

Gibson crossed his arms and looked at the bald man.

“So?”

“We’re running a business. Have you heard of human resources?”

Gibson frowned.

“Are you talking about slave trading? I heard it’s illegal in the Eastern Allied Territory.”

The bald man waved his hand with a sinister smile.

“Hey! Gibson, you’re saying something that could get you into big trouble. It’s not like that, it’s just sending people to places where they need manpower. There’s a lack of coercion, but there is some.”

“…”

Instead of answering, Gibson looked around.

He felt secret gazes amidst the crowd of curses, laughter, and the sounds of cards and dice. Not just one or two. They were acting in an organized manner.

‘Are they not just riffraff?’

Gibson chuckled.

“Okay. Let’s give it a try.”

Slave trade.

It was a familiar job.

Since the patrol salary was low, he had been doing various side jobs. One of them was catching demihumans and selling them to slave traders.

The bald man grinned and held out his hand.

“Cool. Wait about two weeks. There’s something we need to ‘take care of’.”

“Does it have to take that long?”

The bald man’s face stiffened for a moment.

“There’s an obstacle to our business. We have to get rid of it this time. Don’t worry. You can use the gambling den anytime. You can hug the girls as much as you want.”

“Are there demihuman women too?”

At Gibson’s question, the bald man grinned.

“Are there only demihuman women? Human, Elf, Dwarf, Gnome, Slime, Goblin, Orc, Ogre, Arachne, Naga, Horse, Cow, Chicken, Sheep, Goat, etc. Anyway, there are so many you can pick and choose as much as you want.”

Gibson’s face turned awkward.

“That’s a lot.”

The bald man laughed grimly.

“Keuheuhe. Gibson, did you forget where you are? This is Dungeon City. A place where imagination becomes reality. A place where you can taste the end of pleasure if you want.”

“The end of pleasure… sounds good.”

Gibson also chuckled and muttered.

Following the hero.

He thought it was the most right decision he had ever made in his life.

* * *

3 days later.

Sian was standing in front of Darmong’s inn.

For the past few days, she had been looking around the dungeon city with the priestess Mion.

She saw the blacksmith street too.

She also visited the bakery and tea shop streets.

She also had the opportunity to hug cute and fluffy demihumans.

Finally, she stopped by the Arachne tailor shop and bought a few clothes.

Sian’s cheeks were slightly red.

The clothes that the priestess Mion recommended were all highly functional.

However.

There was a drawback that made it embarrassing to show to others.

‘Clothes that make it easy to get a massage? Then… how about these clothes?’

‘P-Priestess? Aren’t these too tight?!’

‘Shouldn’t there be some etiquette that massage recipients should follow? If you’re embarrassed and put on a lot of clothes, will the person giving the massage be comfortable? Or uncomfortable?’

‘Ah, I understand. I was short-sighted. I’ll buy these clothes.’

‘Ah, I’m so jealous.’

‘Huh?’

‘It’s nothing.’

Sian shook her head, shaking off the conversation she had at the Arachne tailor shop.

The priestess Mion mumbled something small during the conversation, but she couldn’t understand it properly.

Still, she understood the key point.

In order to get a proper massage, she also needed to prepare to some extent.

Steel herself, Sian mustered up the courage to enter the inn.

Sky, who was diligently mopping the inn floor, raised his head.

“Sian?”

“I, I came to get a massage. Is the time okay?”

“Okay! Come right up!”

The room that Sky showed her to was the same as before.

Sian entered the room and took off her plate armor one by one.

“I’m ready.”

Jung Yushin opened the door and gaped.

“What…?!”

It was difficult to close his mouth at the shocking sight.

Sian was wearing white leggings and a sports bra.

Sian, who had tied her long hair in a ponytail, covered her plump buttocks with one hand, as if she was embarrassed.

“I, I’m embarrassed. I, I hope you don’t look too closely…”

Sian muttered in a mosquito-like voice, turning her head away.

Jung Yushin froze like ice.

A beautiful woman wearing leggings that revealed her figure, blushing and asking for a massage.

Could this be.

‘Is this a green light?’

Or not?