Chapter 11: Second Servings I

“Would you like the usual?”

As I come down to the first floor, Anais greets me with a kind smile.

There are no other customers besides me.

“Two servings, please.”

“Yes.”

Suddenly, I remember that Isti left without even eating.

She must be hungry—will she be okay? What do elves even eat in the first place? They don’t just live off grass, do they?

I should ask her later. While lost in random thoughts, the food arrives.

“Your order is here.”

Anais serves it skillfully.

Taking advantage of her bending over, I openly grab her rear.

Anais doesn’t avoid it and even smiles at me instead.

“Customer?”

Anais speaks softly.

“Do you need snatch service?”

“Your melons show when you bend over, and it’s turning me on.”

“I’m sorry. My cl0thes are a bit loose…”

“I’ll take the service after I finish eating.”

Anais bows politely.

“I’ll go tell my husband that I need to provide snatch service to the customer.”

I nod vaguely while putting food in my m0uth.

Anais hurries off to explain the situation to her husband.

As soon as I finish eating, I take Anais to a corner of the hall.

“Customer, here…”

“There’s no one else around, right?”

I push the hesitating Anais against the wall, turn her around, and lift her long skirt up to her wa!st.

“Ah!”

Anais flinches but seems to give in, placing her hands on the wall and sticking her rear out far.

When I pull down Anais’s underwear, her white rear is exposed.

Knowing her husband is watching from the kitchen, I deliberately take out my c0ck and thrust it into Anais’s honey cave.

“Hngh! Ngh!”

It’s somewhat wet, but still tight.

I don’t care and move my h!ps roughly like an animal.

Using Anais’s snatch one-sidedly just for my own satisfaction.

“Customer, just… slow down a bit…! Ngh! Ngh! Ngh!”

Instead, I go faster, pounding my swollen c0ck into her canal at short intervals.

Thanks to the suggestion, Anais’s snatch quickly gets wet, and nectar drips down.

The sound of flesh slapping and Anais’s m0ans echo starkly through the first-floor hall.

“Ngh! Ah, ah, ah, hah!”

The suggestion is still in effect.

Anais feels joy when providing me with s9xual service.

So, even if I suddenly thrust into her snatch, there’s no issue.

I move solely for the purpose of releasing my seed.

Anais’s legs tremble faintly.

“Hard to stand?”

“Yes. Every time your c0ck goes in, my wa!st loses strength…”

I grab Anais’s wa!st and support her weight for her.

“Hngh! Ngh! Hn! Hah! Ahh…!”

Holding her firmly, I p0und her wetness relentlessly.

Anais’s snatch grips the base of my c0ck tightly.

I insert it deeply and erupt inside, savoring the lingering pleasure.

When I pull out my c0ck, Anais collapses onto the spot.

“Thanks for the use.”

“Yes, please… come again next time.”

I leave the Water and Grass Inn in a refreshed mood.

The sunlight is dazzling. The weather today is perfectly warm.

I head straight to the Adventurer’s Guild.

To return what I’ve received.

The task I decided on today is meeting Salic.

I’m already looking forward to it.

But no matter how much I look around, Salic isn’t in the guild building.

Should I wait a bit? No, if Salic recruited party members for the Bordeaux Dungeon yesterday, she might have already left.

Is there no way to check?

At that moment, my eyes meet someone at the reception desk.

It’s the big-bre@sted receptionist who helped me register as an adventurer.

Those head-sized melons stand out even from a distance.

I walk straight to the reception desk.

“Hello. How can I assist you?”

“I’m thinking of going to the Bordeaux Dungeon. Is it very dangerous?”

“The Bordeaux Dungeon exploration mission is a C-rank difficulty task. It’s recommended for a party of two or more with combat skills.”

Her response is rote and textbook.

But since I know nothing about this world, I want an opinion mixed with some personal perspective.

“Just give me your thoughts, even if they’re not exact.”

“My thoughts?”

The receptionist w0man widens her eyes and asks back.

“Yeah. I’ve never been to a dungeon.”

“I haven’t either, but from what I’ve heard, dungeons are cramped and full of aggressive monsters, so they’re dangerous…

Since you can use magic, you might be fine, but if you go alone, you could get ambushed. That might make it risky.”

So that’s why two or more are recommended.

“Got it. I’ll give it a shot. I’d like to take the mission, please.”

The receptionist w0man hesitates.

“Uh, about finding a party…”

“A party?”

“Sorry for overstepping, but I saw you yesterday. You don’t need to worry about what those people say. You’re more than capable of finding a party.”

What’s this? Is she comforting me?

“What’s your name?”

“Ashelin… it’s Ashelin.”

“Thanks for worrying, but don’t stress—I’m not going solo because I’m down.”

“Right? Sorry. It’s not my place to meddle…”

“Look at this, Ashelin.”

Snap.

I discreetly snap my fingers, putting Ashelin into a trance.

“…”

“What do you think of me?”

“I think I like you.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re kind… and cool…”

I didn’t expect that.

It seems she took a liking to me that day.

And here I was, just staring at her melons.

Before someone lines up behind me, I’ll set a quick keyword and release her.

“‘Every night, you think of me while touching yourself.’”

“Yes…”

This suggestion is like planting a seed.

When the time comes to harvest, it’ll surely be fun.

Clap.

I clap my hands to wake Ashelin.

“Can you register the mission for me?”

“Yes, understood. The Bordeaux Dungeon exploration mission is evaluated based on information about the monsters inside, dungeon details, and proof of defeated monsters.”

“How do I bring proof of defeating monsters?”

Ashelin takes a small gem from a drawer and hands it to me.

“Please take this.”

“What’s this?”

“It’s a small soul stone. When you defeat a monster and hold it close, it absorbs their soul.”

Oh, so that’s a thing.

No wonder they treated me like a lunatic when I yanked out heaps of goblin teeth.

“How many can this hold?”

“It depends on the monster’s strength… For something like a goblin, it’s designed to hold about a hundred.”

A hundred!

This fingernail-sized soul stone can hold that many? Incredible.

“You can take as many soul stones as you want, but the rule is up to five per person.

As your rank increases, the soul stone’s grade goes up too.”

“Then give me five. I want to see how far I can push it.”

“Yes. Please return the soul stones after completing the mission. There’s a debt penalty if you lose them.”

I receive five small soul stones and put them straight into my personal storage.

This way, I won’t lose them.

“There’s no time limit for the mission, right?”

“No, for exploration missions,

the mission rank may change based on the adventurer’s findings, but there’s no time limit.”

“Thanks, Ashelin.”

“Have a good day.”

Ashelin bows her head to see me off.


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