episode_0011

We attended a banquet prepared by Baron Defois in the evening.

There, the Baron was informed of the intention of all party members to agree to an exclusive contract.

“… … Hehe! You really made excellent decisions. Please take care of me in the future.”

“I will try my best.”

“By the way, tomorrow, before the contract, a simple skill evaluation will be conducted to determine the salary. You won’t receive less than the amount initially offered, and I will try to give you more, so please feel free to think about it… … ”

I was worried that they might try to cut my salary because I was a rookie adventurer, but since the contract was written after review anyway, no one was particularly dissatisfied.

In order to become a family, such a place was essential to understand each other’s abilities.

Perhaps because of this, Bronze rank adventurers Jackson and Roy abstained from their favorite alcohol and practiced until late at night, showing their concentration for the evaluation to be held tomorrow.

It seemed like he wanted to somehow catch the Baron’s eye and get as much as possible from him.

Instead of practicing, I went into my room alone.

The first reason is that I don’t want to show my skills and style to my sparring opponents.

The second reason was that I had to create a potion to boil Jaina and make her completely mine.

He consoled himself by imagining the terrible things he had done to Lena in the past.

The fact that the strange memories(?) with Lena are being used as a very good tool that allows for easy squeezing of semen.

That alone is a total win-win!

“Aww…wow!”

View. View. View. View.

A pure white, creamy liquid.

It’s so damn thick.

Fruit juice is essential to alleviate the unique night flower scent and bitter taste.

I squeezed the juice from the grapefruit I had found in the kitchen and mixed it with the semen I had put in a test tube.

For long-term storage, the acidity level needs to be adjusted precisely and other ingredients added, but since it is barley, there was no need to add other ingredients.

After that, I headed straight to Jaina’s room.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

I knocked on the door of the room where Jaina was staying.

“Huh? Oppa. What’s going on?”

A moment later, the door opened and Jaina’s makeup-free face peeked out through the crack in the door.

She was wearing a slip similar to underwear, indicating that she was well prepared.

The two elastic breasts, like Altolan’s, were rubbing against each other to create a deep valley, and the sight was truly beautiful.

Gulp.

“… … Brother?”

I took my eyes off of it for a moment without realizing it.

Maybe it was because I drank alcohol at dinner and saw the Count performing forced oral sex on Yumi earlier, but I felt more horny than usual.

Jaina suddenly seemed wary as she noticed my gaze on her chest, and covered her sternum with her hand.

I quickly came to my senses after seeing that behavior.

“… … Huh? Sorry. I just came to give you a new fatigue recovery potion.”

I handed the ejaculation potion I had just made to Jaina.

“Oh my! Thank you so much!”

Jaina is genuinely happy with the potion and a bright smile. This means that she is somewhat addicted to the potion’s effects.

I plan to work on it for at least a week so that I won’t be able to get through the night if I don’t drink.

“Then, you have an exam tomorrow, so get some rest.”

“Yes. You too, oppa. Have a peaceful night.”

At that moment, after greeting him like that, he coolly turned around.

“… … That’s right! Wait a minute!”

Jaina called me over.

“Huh? Why?”

“Ah… No. Take a rest.”

Jaina started to say something, but then stopped. She immediately closed the door and went in.

It was only for a moment, but I could see something bothering him on his face.

She, who is a priest, would never invite me into her room like some horny bitch. Is she worried about the problems here?

I tilted my head.

To be honest, it’s very easy for a newbie like Jayna, who doesn’t know anything about the world, to get caught up in the work. It’s very easy to get caught up in a dangerous foreign land with no one to rely on.

But Jaina would never be treated that easily.

Because then I could have suddenly lost my connection.

I plan to use her as a long-term planner in my plan.

I went to my room and relaxed, feeling good while imagining Jaina deliciously eating my cum.

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The next day.

After gathering with the team members and finishing breakfast, we took a quick stretch and then moved to the training ground.

Although everyone had a nervous expression, their condition seemed really good.

When I went to the training ground, many of the vassals I had seen at the banquet yesterday were lined up armed as judges.

A moment later, Baron Defois arrived on time.

Baron Defois, wearing a magnificent suit of gold armor, looked like the king of any country.

As soon as he arrived, he started by explaining the test rules.

“… … Then let’s get started. In the case of magic, you only need to show it off and cannot use it in duels. Each of you, choose one of the practice weapons provided over there. Since we also have a white magician, Jaina, you can fight to your heart’s content, which is really reassuring! ”

The Baron sat down on a throne set up on a high platform with a pleasant smile on his face, seeming very pleased with the interesting sights he had to offer.

We each chose our own type of practice weapon, as instructed by the Baron.

It was a luxurious practice weapon made of metal to match the weight, but without a blade and with a shock absorber.

I also picked up a practice broadsword that was wide and thick.

A man wearing black full-plate armor called ‘Black Knight Vascoville’ stepped forward as our sparring partner.

As I saw at the dinner yesterday, he is a large man, about 2m tall, with a sharp face and sharp eyes. He looks like he would be a tough guy at first glance.

I was very curious about his skills, as he was considered the strongest among the Baron’s subordinates.

Perhaps they are trying to take the lead against the newcomers.

“It seems like it won’t be easy.”

“I’m not saying you should win. Just show your skills.”

Jackson and Roy were already sweating profusely from the tension they felt from the majesty of Baskerville.

Jackson from Battle X stepped forward first.

“Please take good care of me. Yaaah!”

Buck. Buck. Bang!

The difference in skill was clear.

Vascoville took Jackson’s two axe swings with his greatsword, then immediately stabbed him in the back with a sword strike.

“… … Ugh. I lost.”

“You don’t seem to have much interpersonal experience.”

“Yes… … ”

The results were as expected.

Jackson’s style of using Battle Axe may have been specialized for fighting monsters, but in one-on-one combat, it was too honest and flawed.

“Next.”

Black Knight Vascoville shouts ‘Next’ with an indifferent expression.

He was definitely a man who lacked the manners to be called a knight, and he smelled like a mercenary.

Next up is Roy, the swordsman warrior who plays the role of a solid tank in our party.

“… … Then please.”

Rather than rushing in aggressively, Roy used a strategy of blocking with his shield and then counterattacking.

He thought that he had no chance of winning against the iron wall of Vascoville without taking advantage of such strengths.

However, Vascoville did not fall for the Shieldman’s strategy.

Taking advantage of the Great Sword’s heavy sword, he jumped and struck hard with both hands.

The fact that he was able to jump up while wearing that enormous amount of armor was proof of his strength, and it was astonishing to those on the receiving end.

Bang! Bang!

“Ugh!”

Since I had to raise my arm up to block the shield towards my head, my supporting strength was bound to be somewhat weakened.

In that state, an attack with a huge amount of weight came in and crushed Roy, causing his shield guard to drop and he ended up getting hit in the head.

In a word, it was pressed down with force and weight.

Roy, who was hit in the head, fell backwards.

Even though he was hit with a practice sword and was wearing a helmet, he was still stunned by the tremendous impact due to its weight.

“Stop!”

Referee Yonev came and stopped the fight, and Jackson came and helped Roy up, getting angry.

The shock was so severe that blood was flowing from Roy’s nose.

“Damn it! This is just sparring, isn’t this too much? This was a fatal blow!”

When Jackson pressed him, Vascoville made excuses.

“There’s no other way to deal with the shieldmen. That’s the right way.”

Vascoville’s petty excuse. It wasn’t exactly wrong, but it was just too much for a test match.

“Miss Jayna. Could you take a look?”

“Yes.”

Jonef asked Jaina, a white mage, for healing.

If a blood vessel in the brain bursts, it must be treated immediately before the blood vessel becomes blocked by bleeding to avoid aftereffects.

This may also be part of the test.

As Jaina placed her wooden staff against Roy’s head and chanted a sacred incantation, a white light radiated out and enveloped Jackson’s body.

As soon as the spell took effect, Roy opened his eyes and got up.

“… … Huh?”“Mr. Roy. Are you okay?”

“I guess I’m okay… Damn! I don’t remember. Did I faint? Oh no! ”

Roy gets up with an awkward smile and a considerably humbled expression.

“Okay. Next.”

By the way, I was most looking forward to the next match.

The confrontation between Dark Elf Ellis and Vascoville.

What’s unusual is that Ellis stubbornly refused to wear the sparring armor and entered the training hall wearing only short hot pants and a tank top.

As if she wanted to show off her body.

Everyone watched the scene with interest and drooling.