Chapter 100 – Cultists in the Sewers

The festival is over and people go back to their normal lives.

The frenzied, twisted, Halloween-like atmosphere is over, and the city has regained its original somber appearance. It was time for the adventurers who were delighted with the heads of the undead to come to their senses and return to their livelihoods.

I heard that the church that gathered the most supply and demand of the undead was the Brass Holy Angel Society. It wasn’t even a plan card or a fuss.

Each church sold off the products and ate the heads of the undead as much as the number of talents earned. In short, if you sell a product worth 100 talents, you will get 100 heads.

So, they collected their heads and performed something huge ritual (a shocking makeup show) in each church. It was such an ignorant ceremony to repose the souls of the unfortunate victims and offer them to their god, but the church members who trembled with the damn thing were said to have sobbed and rejoiced.

Of course, contrary to their wishes, God did not respond, and it was not possible to know whether paradise was near, but at least I think the world would have become a little more peaceful because the undead were annihilated.

Well, wasn’t that the purpose of the festival in the first place?
Applause to all religious people who have suffered.

“Huh…”

When I woke up, Cloudy was sleeping on her side of her.

Feeling embarrassed for some reason, I hugged him from behind and grabbed his chest. A small moan escaped her mouth in her sleep. She then cupped her breasts relentlessly with her ring-clad hands.

Originally, she was like a newlywed, but after putting her ring on her, she was living as a real newlywed.

If there is anything that has changed, is it that Cloudy has become a little calmer?
It burns with her strangely pliable woman every day.

“Uh, uh… Kat? Are you awake?”
“Uh. Did you sleep well?”

In the midst of her touching her breasts her, my girl woke up rubbing her eyes.
I like Cloudy, who doesn’t say anything even if I touch him whenever he wants… Come to think of it, there’s something strangely bothering me these days.

“Claudie, haven’t her boobs gotten bigger lately?”

Certainly.

Cloudy’s breasts were noticeably larger than when she first met them.

Indeed, she went from ‘secretly large breasts’ to the realm of ‘big breasts’. First of all, the weight and grip have changed. Even if you touch Haju Zen all day, you will never get tired of it. Big breasts were like that.

I can’t tell you how happy I am to watch her grow as a man.

Is this the heart of a parent looking at the growth of her child her… It was truly a criminal joy. I wonder if it would be perfect if breast milk came out. I have the confidence to weave every day.

“That’s because you’re rubbing me every day… Haa, wait a minute. Nipples…!”

I couldn’t stand it because the reaction was cute, so I put the fluttering ear in my mouth and rubbed my nipple while biting it gently. I wrapped her body around my thighs and restrained her, and Klau began to struggle with her body her, trembling with pleasure.

“Really, since morning…! Heeuhhh?! Ear, don’t bite your ear!”

Three metal earrings caught in his teeth. My doubts only deepened. How old is Cloudy?

This earring would be the clue.

Since there are six of them, each of them is 60 or 120 years old if you count them as 10 or 20 years. In the worst case, it is possible to be 180 years old, but as you know, the average lifespan of elves is known to be around 300 years, and half-elves who live a little less than that are estimated to be around 200 to 250 years old.

Elves also age, so being 180 doesn’t make sense. Then he would either be 60 or 120. One of them will be the correct answer. And there is a saying that elves who usually roam the outside are over 100 years old.

Then.

Maybe Cloudy is about 100 years older than me.

“Cloudy, you…”
“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

I couldn’t bear to ask Claudy, who was blushing and groaning at my fingertips, about my extreme guess.

Actually, what does age matter? In my eyes, it just looks so pretty. Her appearance is that of a person in her late teens to mid-twenties. She has good skin and no wrinkles. With her voluptuous figure, her waist her is thin and her flesh is elastic, how good it is. Even being half-elven, it always smells good.

Thinking that far, I lowered the hand that was teasing her nipples.

“Hyeah!”
“No, what are you talking about?”

Cloudy’s vagina was already soaked. At the same time, my hands her got completely wet. When she started rubbing vigorously without mercy, Cloudy’s ecstasy erupted and her back bent.

“, Ahhhhh now! Slowly! Huh?!”

Is it possible to insulate
Excited, I stood up and grabbed Cloudy’s legs of hers.

Claudy, with her hands on her chest, looked up at me with her wide eyes.

***

“So I’ve found a job for you!”

— Teruk.

Said Copson, who drank his beer as usual and slammed his glass on the table. Drinking half of it in an instant seemed quite refreshing.

The time is lunchtime around noon.

With the festival over, it was time for us to return to our livelihoods. I came to the adventurer’s guild to find work, but Copson was drinking beer, so I joined him. Surprisingly, one quest has been accepted.

“Tell me in detail.”
“It’s an E-class quest. I’ve taken it once, but the total quest reward is 2 silver. I think it’ll be fine if you organize a party of 3 to 4 people.”
“2 silver?”

…How much is 2 silver divided by 4?
Isn’t that 50 cooper?

“…”

At that moment, severe cognitive dissonance came and began to stir my brain. For a while, my brain became porridge, and my mind flew to a faraway place.

50 Cooper. A thought from that realistic amount suddenly passed through my head.

Yes.

It’s because I’ve been dealing with a lot of money these days, I was originally a pitiful E-class adventurer who lived on less than 50 copper per day.

Usually, I managed to survive by completing such quests two to four times a week.

“50 Cooper…”

Fifty coppers was money that could be rightfully taken by going to a back alley and amputating one or two robbers.

Thinking that way, I somehow felt that 50 coppers was no big deal. Looking back, even two years ago, it was common to have a stomach ache because there was no 1 Cooper.

It’s a big deal. The money sense started to get confused. It was a typical early symptom of family disgrace. It was necessary to bring the sense of going crazy back to reality.

“It’ll be fine. So what’s the matter?”
“Well, it shouldn’t be that difficult.”

Originally, it is difficult to earn money by working normally.

It’s natural, and it’s the right thing to do.

Isn’t labor originally sacred (Marx’s style). Beating down murderous robbers is a kind of gambling-like opportunity, but I don’t think it’s a routine job in itself.

Over the past few days, I have been painfully aware of the fact that immersing people is more profitable than catching monsters and doing quests.

The life of a human butcher is not something I can handle.

“They say the undead have invaded the underground water canal. With so many undead out there, it’s not unusual for a few to flow in. Anyway, they say they’re in trouble because of that, so they subdue them and ask for proof. It’s just a matter of cutting off their heads. .”
“In the underground waterway? No, do I have to cut off the head more than that?”
“That’s right. Even if you get tired of it, there’s nothing more comfortable than that. Isn’t it difficult? Isn’t it difficult? I think you can simply go downstairs and clean it up. It’s 50 coppers even if it’s just the four of us. It’s a great income.”

Yes, 50 coopers is a lot of money.
If you save a little, you can last for two weeks.

It’s true that it’s not that difficult if it’s a simple subjugation quest.

“Cloudy, have you ever been to the groundwater?”
“It doesn’t seem like anything.”

Cloudy shook her head.

It is an underground waterway, a place familiar to me. When I was in F-rank, I often went down to pick up trash, and when I was in Isvant’s underground waterway, I worked part-time while learning swordsmanship from Karin.

The person in charge was Mr. Merman. Back then, he used to go on patrol with the old man.
He was a very easy-going and nice person, but this time I got to see his face.

“Let’s meet in front of the guild early tomorrow morning.”
“Let’s do it. But then there are three of us. What about one? Three at all?”
“I’ll try to find one person in moderation. Well, if I can’t find one, it won’t matter if the three of us go.”

Then it would be nice to have Elise.
It’s a dark place, so I think it would be nice to have it in many ways.

But what are you doing these days? I haven’t seen it since I killed the Flesh Golem. Perhaps he went back to the church in Krasheim with Sarah.

As she said, there will be a day when we will meet again.

“Then let’s do that. See you tomorrow. What are you going to do from now on?”
“I’ll do it tomorrow anyway, but shouldn’t we play today? He’s thinking of drinking from now on.”
“Such an alcoholic bastard.”
Hehe, how can I live without alcohol?”

She bowed suitably to Copson and walked out with Claudy.

In fact, the other world is a town where there is not much to do, so there is nothing to enjoy except drinking, going to the arena to gamble, or spending time with the opposite sex.

Some constructive guys would borrow books from the library or practice self-discipline, but sincere people who do such things are rare, whether in the modern world or in another world. As a result, most of them were people who were addicted to alcohol like Copson.

Since the job of adventurer itself is the second most dangerous 3D job after robbery, it is inseparable from alcohol.

“Kat, what are you going to do today?”
“Well…”

Cloudy said, wrapping her arm around my waist. It was still midday despite having had a good time with Cloudy since morning. I even ate and left. I had nothing to do in my free time.

“I’m running out of time. There’s nothing to do other than going to the store once. Cloudy, do you have anything else you want to do?”
“Well…”

Putting his finger her to his lips her, Cloudy thought as if he was troubled, and then he said as if it were obvious.

“Sex?”
“What, what! You did it in the morning!”

Don’t say it out loud, sister!

I quickly looked left and right to make sure no one was listening. Fortunately, no one was there. What the hell are you talking about outside in broad daylight…

“Huh-huh, shall we go?”

I definitely want to go, but it was clear that I would fall for her temptation of her and be pulled out all day, so I forced myself to find something else to do.

“Let’s do that at night… Let’s stop by the general store first. Tomorrow we’ll be going to the cistern, so I’ve got a few things to pack.”
“Yes, I understand.”

Arriving at the general store, I purchased several bottles of oil and dry weight.
In addition, I bought a bandage-like cloth of the appropriate size to use as a mask. If you enter the canal, cover your nose and mouth with this.

Even so, I had a lot of time left, so I went to the blacksmith.

Since he was already wearing a breastplate, gauntlet, and greaves, he had nothing to live for and decided to just mend his sword. Knives with damaged blades require frequent maintenance. The blade was badly damaged from slashing the flesh golem.

“Master, can you fix this within today?”
“I’m a bit busy right now. If I leave it to you, it’s possible until tomorrow evening.”
“I’m in a hurry, but is there any free place nearby?”
“Well… I don’t know who’s free and who’s busy with the same blacksmith. Find out for yourself.”

As he said, he found a blacksmith shop that looked a bit empty and left it to be repaired. He said it would take a little while and he would come back later.

“Kat, let’s take a look around here.”
“Okay.”

Seeing the lines of weapons, Cloudy took my hand and dragged me. Like a woman who believes in the warrior god Hel-Khan, she likes weapons.

Going on a date while appreciating weaponry in an area full of smithies was like a dream.

After spending some time like that, I went back to my room.
Work starts