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You’re trying to kill me just because I tricked her as a naive virgin and had sex with her?

….

…Honestly, I deserve to die.

If the wound had been a little deeper, I would have definitely died.

But I never regret catching Fiona and banging her pussy.

Nor do I regret having sex with Verdia.

“Ugh!”

‘I need antibiotics.’

And a proper meal.

I’m burning with fever and not in my right mind.

Where the hell did Master go, leaving his dying disciple behind…?

Just as I was beginning to sense the slow approach of death, the scent of a woman reached my nose.

‘What a nice scent….’

“Are you alright?”

Is this an angel coming to greet me?

Looking closely, a blonde-haired, green-eyed nun was looking down at me with concern.

I was so weak that even amidst the overwhelming emotion, I couldn’t speak properly.

Then she took my hand in both of hers and spoke reassuringly.

“I’ll make you comfortable now.”

Her voice is gentle, like someone caring for a child.

Sister placed her hand on my chest and quietly chanted a spell.

“Benevolent Goddess of Light, Lady Illesia….”

A soft halo of light enveloped Sister’s hand and seeped into my body, and miraculously, my energy surged.

I was in so much pain… but now I’m fine.

“If I knew it was an emergency, I would have come sooner…. I’m sorry.”

“Master….”

“Bior-nim called for me. He’ll be here soon.”

Master called this person.

It feels like I owe my life twice.

Ah, I shouldn’t be having these lewd thoughts.

Seeing her large breasts creating an alluring curve and naturally swaying with her movements…

“Ugh….”

“What’s wrong? I’ll help you.”

“My dick….”

It’s gotten hard.

My dick stood tall towards the sky, not just pitching a tent but single-handedly lifting my pants.

The blonde Sister was startled and turned her eyes away.

“Th-That, I can’t help you with that!”

She’s lovely when she’s flustered.

“Then tell me your name.”

“I’m Elia.”

“Elia….”

Big breasts.

Not as big as Ariella’s, but maybe Verdia’s level…

Seeing her big boobs made me happy.

“Are you okay?”

Elia smiles gently at me.

Ah, I want to get a handjob while touching Sister’s breasts…

“The wound is healed, but you shouldn’t overdo it today, okay?”

“Yes, Sister….”

Sister’s ample bosom turned me into a docile sheep.

My dick is as hard as it can be, but I can’t harm my benefactor.

I lie down quietly and wait for Elia to speak.

“What’s your name, patient?”

“Geum Taeyang.”

“Wow, that’s a nice name.”

“Thank you.”

To even provide mental care with her breasts… she’s a really good Sister…

“I work at the church just ahead, so please come visit when you’re feeling better.”

“Yes….”

I nodded as if possessed, looking at Elia’s breasts.

She blushed as she saw my erect dick.

My dick won’t go down… this is a big problem.

“I’ll take care of this guy myself somehow.”

“Yes, yes…! Then I’ll be on my way….”

She hurriedly opened the door and ran out as if escaping.

Door?

When did it get fixed?

Master enters as if taking over from Elia.

“Sigh….”

“You sigh at the face of your Master whom you haven’t seen in a while?”

“I was feeling good until just now.”

“Don’t even think about touching the Sister.”

“Why?”

I boldly questioned him, thinking he would explain the reason if I asked.

“The adventurers in this area are indebted to the church.”

“What have you been doing all this time?”

“Nothing much. I just bought us some time.”

“My body is healed, so I’ll help too now.”

Bior stared at me intently.

“Master?”

“We’re out of money.”

“Yes, I know that too.

We only have 4.5 potatoes left now.”

Not 4, 5.

4.5.

“We’ve used up all the money we could, so we don’t even have enough to buy food for ourselves.”

“….”

I foolishly asked back.

“Then what should we do?”

“Go earn some money.”

“Work…? I came under you to become a trainer.”

“That’s why I’m saying, we don’t even have money to buy a woman to train. You idiot. If another mouth is added here, we’ll starve from tomorrow.”

“….”

It was the moment I truly realized we had hit rock bottom.

“There’s no place in the Beast District that would hire an old orc like me. You go earn some money by doing whatever you can.

Training comes after that!”

“I understand.”

There’s nothing I can do even if I say no.

You need capital to start a business.

Even a local snack bar can’t escape this problem.

Let’s think positive. At least we have a roof over our heads, right?

Something suddenly comes to mind, and I search my pockets.

Six silver coins come out of my pocket.

“Master, wouldn’t six silver coins be enough to buy some food for now?”

Bior’s eyes widened.

“Where did you get that money?”

“It was in my pocket. So….”

The source of this money is a bit embarrassing to say…

“While telling the story of having sex with Verdia, I got a penny or two from the guards…”

“Six silver coins is enough for a week’s worth of food, leave it to me.”

“Looks like we don’t have to worry about food for a while.”

“There’s no guarantee you’ll get a job, so we have to use it as sparingly as possible.”

I don’t know what Master did outside, but he definitely thinks of me like family.

I want to return the favor somehow.

And learn the skills to make a female my possession!

“Then I’ll go out and look for a job.”

“Alright.”

I got dressed and went out into the district.

Observing the appearances of the passersby, I could commonly see demihumans who resembled humans like Bior.

‘If I didn’t know Master was an orc, I would have been surprised.’

There seem to be more merfolk with skin covered in scales, or beastmen with animal ears and tails, than humans.

It might be my imagination, but because of that, the district had an indescribable smell.

‘Animal smell. Should I say fur smell?’

I haven’t been able to bathe for a long time either, so I’m not in a position to talk about others.

‘I want to wash up.’

Being poor means everything becomes inconvenient.

And the inconvenience that hits home the most always comes from the disappearance of things I used to take for granted.

There’s no water to wash up with in the workshop, and no soft toilet paper.

Since people living affluent lives always occupy a small portion of the overall population, the faces of the non-human humans also showed the fatigue of being worn down by life.

‘Damn….’

This place is like a sewer.

But the sky is so blue and clear…

There’s a notice on the bulletin board that catches your eye.

What is it?

I turned my gaze to the job posting bulletin board in the middle of the district, as guided by the monologue.

Bar part-time job…

I smell a delicious married woman.

Are you crazy?

I looked around, wondering if my voice could be heard by others.

‘Ah, fuck….’

A milf detector?

It’s tempting, but now is not the time to be screwing around with a married woman.

I need to make money. Honestly.

‘You can earn it honestly, right?’

As long as I don’t make the first move, it’s okay, isn’t it?

I went to the bar listed on the recruitment notice, “Adrian’s Scent”.

It looks like an ordinary pub, but it’s quiet because it’s daytime.

“Customer?”

“I saw the notice on the board.”

A bald man with hairy arms scanned me and nodded.

“Then go to the back and change. You can start right away today.”

“Yes, sir!”

What the, things are going smoothly?

Once I follow the monologue, it feels like I’m following an irresistible flow.

Should I say it feels like being led down an invisible path?

I’m not feeling bad about finding a part-time job within 30 minutes of being out on the district.

“Start with cleaning. Customers will be coming soon.”

“Yes.”

“If you don’t know anything, ask my wife.”

“….”

“Oh my, a newbie?”

I tensed up.

Just hearing her voice makes me feel like I’m about to get hard.

The owner’s wife was a milf with a sensual figure barely contained by a white T-shirt and jeans.

By contained, I don’t mean that it’s not noticeable, but that it’s physically restraining her healthy thighs and large buttocks.

In short, her ass was so big it looked like it would burst out of her jeans, and her boobs were bouncing freely in a braless state.

“Hi there?”

“…Ah, hello!”

I answered, trying to control my dick that was about to get hard.

“You’re energetic. You look like you have some strength, huh?”

She casually stroked my arm.

Is this the sense of distance in this world?!

A big-breasted milf is initiating skinship from the first meeting!

“Please take good care of me!”

Get a grip!

I came here to work honestly and make money, not to mess with some married woman’s pussy!

“Hehe, you too.”

This woman knows she’s pretty and is just oozing charm.

Her reddish-brown hair tied back and her blue eyes give her an exotic feel.

‘It’s not just exotic, it’s a completely different world.’

Come to think of it, the only black-haired person I’ve seen so far besides myself is Ariella.

“What’s your name?”

The owner asked.

“It’s Geum Taeyang.”

“Geum Taeyang. That’s a good name. I’m Ongur. My wife is Calissa.”

“Call me Calissa~.”

The owner’s eyebrows twitched.

“…I’ll call you Ma’am.”

“Hmm. Just in case, if you touch my wife….”

Calissa shrieked and reacted with her whole body.

“Oh my, honey! What are you saying to this young man?

He’s not interested in an old lady like me.”

“You’re the most beautiful in my eyes.”

“Ah, you’re making me blush.”

“I’m in a difficult situation right now, so I’ll work hard. Please work me so hard that I don’t have time to think about anything else.”

Ongur smiled as if satisfied.

“Good.”

“You’re so polite and kind, unlike the slaves these days!”

I flinched at the unexpected words that came out of Calissa’s mouth.

These people knew I was a slave from the beginning.

Did my black hair give me away?

There can’t be just one reason.

From the perspective of the locals, all the signals coming from my body would be proof that I’m a foreigner.

I have no choice but to blend in naturally by living here for a long time.

“If you cause any damage to the store, you’ll be kicked out right away, so keep that in mind. Got it?”

Calissa inserted sharp words like a knife behind her gentle smile.

I thought the atmosphere was strangely unpretentious, but

It would have been a big mistake if I had taken it as a sign of wanting to be friends.

I am a slave.

They are the masters.

A line that cannot and should not be crossed has been drawn before me, but I am not discouraged.

“Yes!”

“Follow me.”

Damn, she’s walking in front of me, shaking her ass tightly wrapped in jeans…

I want to take her down.

Thanks to the monologue, I’ve already got a top-tier milf in my sights.

But I have to endure it for now.

To become a great trainer… or rather, the situation is different from when I touched Io.

If I get kicked out of this district too, I really have nowhere to go.

“Hey, do you see the stain on the floor?”

“Yes.”

“Scrub it hard. Really hard.”

“….”

The words ‘really hard’ echo in my ears.

Getting turned on is… inevitable.

I focused on cleaning with an erection.

It looks like something was spilled. It won’t come off easily.

I know that too.

Don’t you have any information that’s a little more helpful?

Instead of milf hunting, maybe a place where treasure is hidden.

Adventurers already heavily drunk from the daytime open the door and flood in.

“Three bottles of Galonte here!”

“Coming right up~.”

“Calissa, your ass has gotten bigger, hasn’t it?”

“Hehehe.”

“Don’t hit on someone else’s wife!”

Is this a bar in another world?

It’s shocking that the adventurers are trying to touch Calissa’s ass, but Calissa skillfully removes their hands as if nothing happened and focuses on serving.

“If you’re going to touch, tip and touch.”

“You won’t let me touch even if I tip.”

“Of course, whose ass is this?”

“Show us some cleavage. Here, I’ll pay with my cleavage.”

“Oh my, thank you. Customer♥ But cleavage is a no-no.”

This is not the time to be watching.

Honestly, I thought I wouldn’t have that much to do since it was my first day and I was only assigned cleaning…

“Kyaaah!”

“I’ll kill youuu!”

Do the adventurers of the Empire have some kind of disease where they have to dirty the floor to get excited? They dance and scatter everything from drinks to food scraps on the floor, so even after I clean, there’s no end to it.

‘Fuck, this is tough, huh?’

Did they trade table manners for something else?

“What are you looking at? Slave bastard!”

“Ugh!”

I got hit in the forehead by a thrown glass.

Calissa saw me and turned her head away indifferently.

Even when I was in the modern world, I didn’t receive this kind of treatment.

Rather, I was treated well.

There were more than a few milfs who worshipped my dick!

I silently cleaned up the broken glass, and the drunk man clicked his tongue as if it was boring and turned his head away.

‘Endure it. No….’

Right now, it’s only natural that I receive this kind of treatment.

The human rights I enjoyed in the place I used to live obviously don’t exist here.

As the night deepened, the owner started preparing to close the store and said,

“We’re closing up, so go organize the cleaning tools!”

“Yes!”

Finally!

“20 copper coins. I’ve specially added 3 more, so go buy some bread or something on your way back.”

I was speechless as I looked at the 20 copper coins, like a child’s allowance, pouring into my outstretched palm.

‘This is… my daily wage?’

What do you mean you specially added 3 more?

You look like you’re expecting me to say thank you.

As I stood there dumbfounded, Ongur’s expression distorted as if he thought his kindness had been trampled on.

“Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“…Ah, I was surprised…. Thank you.”

“My wife likes you, so I’ll give you 22 copper coins from tomorrow. Come early in the morning.”

“Thank you.”

I was shocked.

I wasn’t expecting a lot of money, but the fact that the pennies I received as a joke from the Chartres guards for telling them a lewd story… are worth 60 copper coins made me dizzy.

When I returned home where Master was waiting, I could smell something delicious.

“Why are you standing there with a gloomy face? Sit down and eat!”

“Yes.”

I sit down and eat without a word.

There’s even meat in the side dishes for once, but I just stuff it in my mouth without even knowing what it tastes like.

“Judging by your expression, it seems very different from what you expected.”

“Master, how much do I need to start my life as a trainer?”

“You’ll need 10 gold coins.”

10 gold coins.

I remembered saying I would repay the 1 gold coin treatment fee tenfold.

That’s the amount of money I can earn in 50 days at that bar.

…And that’s assuming I save it all without any expenses.

“What kind of place is your new workplace?”

“It’s a bar called Adrian’s Scent. I did some odd jobs and received 23 copper coins.”

“Hmm. Not bad.”

“Master said it before. Male slaves… go to ‘Paradise’. Does everyone do that?”

“People from other worlds are like refugees who suddenly flooded in one day. Everyone hates them.

Even though we can communicate, our values are different, so there are quite a few who act out. As a result, many can’t overcome the discrimination from the Empire’s citizens and end up going to Paradise.”

“Women get trained?”

“That’s right.”

“That’s the… system of this city.”

By working honestly, there’s absolutely no way…

I can reach that splendid castle where Verdia is.

….

“Master. This is too slow. Is there no better way?”

“Earning money little by little, getting a training license, and buying a slave from the slave market is the safe way.”

“What about other ways?”

“The dangerous way.”

As if anticipating my question, Bior continued speaking without hesitation.

“Before a slave who just crossed the gate flows into the market… find and capture them first.”