Chapter 7 The Virgin's Adventure
Chapter 7 The Virgin's Adventure
North City, Adventurers' Guild.
Olya Ston tightened her black hood, completely concealing her golden, aristocratic hair, revealing only a pair of young, red eyes.
Her slender figure slid like an eel through the crowded throng to the receptionist.
The round gold coins slipped from her fingers, making a crisp and pleasant clinking sound.
"A guide to the North Dungeon."
"Sold out."
"what?"
The receptionist shrugged and said helplessly, "The news of succubi appearing in the North Dungeon has been circulating for eight days now, and outsiders like you are here every day."
"But don't worry, as long as you have money, there will always be experienced people to take you to the dungeon."
As they were talking, a middle-aged man pushed through the crowd and came forward.
He had brown hair, a thin face, and sunken eyes, looking like he couldn't handle any nourishment.
"Kid, my name is Roya. I was the first person to clear the North Dungeon after the update, and also the first person to establish relations with those succubi."
Roya flashed eight white teeth: "Ten gold coins, and I'll take you flying."
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"Kid, you've come at the perfect time. The succubi have launched a 'rent-a-girlfriend' service again today."
"As is customary, every adventurer can experience it for free today."
"You're in luck."
Roya beheaded the goblin with a single stroke of his sword, then gave a lewd laugh to his gaunt employer behind him.
"When it comes to gameplay, they are geniuses; they can come up with new gameplay ideas almost every day."
"A maid's tavern, a bathhouse, and that karaoke place... even adventurers can dress up as bards..."
Roya uttered one new word after another, but his employer, Olya, remained calm, as if she had known about these things all along.
"My brother mentioned these things in his letter." Olya's voice was low and indistinct, making it difficult to tell if she was male or female.
"He originally wrote it to his father, but he didn't want me to see it. He thought I was too young to be exposed to these things."
"I'm here to see him and prove to him that I've matured."
Mature? Luo Ya was starting to lose his composure.
When you mature, you won't deliberately lower your voice when you speak to yourself; it would be much better to just use a voice changer.
Luo Ya turned around and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"
"Just turned eighteen."
"That's alright then. I don't know why the succubi have such high moral standards. The Empire stipulates that sixteen is the age of adulthood, but they only accept those who are eighteen or older."
"I'm just here to prove I've matured!"
"I understand, I understand. I have a friend who just turned eighteen and he's like that too."
Because Caesar intentionally reduced the difficulty of the first four levels of the dungeon after he traveled through time, the two of them reached the fifth level in just one hour.
The narrow passageway at the entrance to the fifth floor has now disappeared, replaced by a winding cobblestone path that runs through the entire fifth floor.
Two succubi dressed in high-slit cheongsams stood on either side of the path, bowing to welcome each adventurer who entered.
Oria's gaze automatically fell upon the deep ravine, and she gasped in surprise, terrified by the heavy, menacing object.
"This, this...they, you!"
Oria was somewhat incoherent, even though she herself was a level 20 mage.
But when faced with two monsters that were only level 10 or higher, she lost her composure.
"Where did this child come from?"
Behind the two succubi stood two silver-armored knights, each holding a longsword and bearing a brand of a flying eagle on their chest—the emblem of the Earl of Ston.
One of them chuckled, making a sarcastic remark about Roya.
"So, you've been squeezed dry by Franny again and now you need to buy aphrodisiacs?"
Luo Ya chuckled: "I've been very restrained lately."
"Once I've saved up some money, I'll buy an advanced breathing technique and use it to break through level 50. What if ten Frannies come at me at once?"
Oria's face inside the hood was flushed red. She wanted to explain that she wasn't a child, but she was afraid of revealing her identity and being taken back by her brother.
As a result, she could only silently endure the ridicule from her own guards.
He would occasionally activate the aimbot, then stare blankly at his flat terrain.
Roya chatted and laughed with the two knights for a few moments, but not forgetting his own identity, he tugged at Olya's hood and asked:
"Kid, how about I take you to the maid's tavern first?"
Oliya nodded quickly and followed Roya away from the guards' sight.
A short while later, Roya led him into a pink tavern.
"Welcome, Master."
As the pink curtain was lifted, Olya's face was instantly engulfed by a torrent of waves. The soft, warm liquid almost suffocated her, and she instinctively wanted to cast a spell.
But her magic was locked by an invisible force the moment it began to surge.
The Ston family not only stationed guards here, but they also set up a magic-suppressing array to prevent accidents from happening as much as possible.
Oliya flailed her arms wildly, intending to push away the succubus who was hugging her, but the kneading of her arms elicited bursts of giggles from the succubus.
After realizing what she was doing, Olya gave up struggling and dared not move anymore. She was held against her chest and played with by the older maid for a while before being released in a daze.
"Why don't I get this treatment!" Roya protested, full of envy.
"Master, five life points once." Another succubus approached.
Come, show no mercy to me.
After Roya finished speaking, specks of green light appeared on his body and floated toward the thumb-sized hexagonal crystal on the succubus's neck.
Life Crystal.
This was invented by the Adventurers' Guild a thousand years ago.
Adventurers can store some life force on the surface from time to time, and then extract the life force to replenish their source when needed.
Succubi collect life points through this method.
"Do I...do I have to pay too?" Olya asked, her voice trembling with shyness, her pretense almost crumbling, revealing a hint of fragility.
"You don't need to."
The older sister opened her arms wide, her eyes glazed over, "Want to do it again?"
She tilted her head, her red lips slightly parted, and said, enunciating each word clearly: "Master?"
Oliya ran away like a coward.
Before Roya could even enjoy it, he immediately chased after them.
It wasn't that he had professional ethics—it was that Olya still owed him the remaining five gold coins.
"You don't even dare to go for it? Are you even a man?!"
Luo Ya had never seen such a coward in his life. Surely his employer couldn't be a complete fabrication?
Or does this guy like men?
Roya cautiously kept a distance of half a meter from Olya.
He can accept lesbians, but not homosexuals.
In Roya's view, territorial friction and territorial invasion are completely different concepts.
He had seen the former many times in the North Dungeon—succubi were bisexual, and there were quite a few female adventurers who came here every day.
But the latter... Roya swore that he would choose a life-or-death battle without blinking an eye, whether it was a sword fight or a sword fight.
Olya didn't answer his question. She covered her head and ran around aimlessly, eventually ending up among five voluptuous older women.
Oliya trembled and looked to Roya for help.
After being rescued by Roya, the girl found a corner and sat down in a sullen manner.
She hugged her knees, buried her head in her arms, and curled up into a ball of black cloth.
Roya finally guessed Olya's gender. He stood aside, unsurprised. After so many years as an adventurer, he had seen all sorts of strange employers.
He had no interest in finding out about his employer; he just wanted to finish the job quickly and get the final payment.
"Kid, let me remind you, even if you do nothing, you still have to pay me the balance by 10 p.m.
Upon hearing this, Oliya trembled twice and let out a mournful cry like a young animal.
She was unwilling to accept this fate. Was she destined to always be a child, hiding behind her brother?
Aside from being the daughter of an earl, she was almost entirely useless.
He's bad at politics, and he's not talented either. He studies and trains hard all day long, but what he gets in return is a biological level that's not much higher than that of an ordinary adventurer and a blank mind.
Now they can't even handle a simple honey trap.
If things continue like this, she'll only have one path left: to be used as a tool for political marriage.
"Roya, do you think I'm really that immature?"
Why invite humiliation upon yourself?
Roya's lips twitched, but the melancholy aura emanating from the girl made him feel a pang of conscience, so he had no choice but to lie and say...
"It's possible that the succubus you encountered was just too high-level."
"Huh!?" The girl looked up abruptly, her eyes suddenly lighting up.
"I see. Then help me find a pure-hearted succubus. I'm sure I can do it this time."
"This..." Roya wanted to refuse. He thought about it and couldn't imagine that innocence and succubus could be combined.
Oliya, being generous, said, "If you find it, I'll give you another ten gold coins."
"make a deal."
Luo Ya was moved by the girl's sincerity. He suddenly remembered that the succubus clan had just launched a new "rent-a-girlfriend" service that allowed users to choose their girlfriend's personality, appearance, and other attributes.
With the mindset that it wouldn't hurt to give it a try, he took Olya back to the tavern.
"The innocent type, is that right? Do you need any special services?"
"Need not."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Oria awkwardly sat down at the table, her white silk stockings rubbing together beneath her black robe, anxiously awaiting the arrival of the innocent succubus.
Luo Ya was also eagerly anticipating it.
A moment later, a beautiful figure with long, black hair reaching her waist, a slender figure, and a curvaceous appearance gracefully approached.
Her expression was aloof, and she was dressed very conservatively, with her vital parts completely covered by fabric. Her black stockings extended to her knees and disappeared into her long purple dress.
If you ignore the demonic wings on her back and the drooping heart-shaped tail, Roya would only think that she is a noble princess who has fallen to earth.
She simply walked over, sat down, and raised a glass of wine, and Roya felt his heart captured.
"She's clearly a succubus, yet she's so innocent; that's just too unfair!!"
Roya shouted in his heart, deciding that when he got back he would definitely have Franny act out a scene with him.
Oliya was stunned and activated her ostrich form again.
Because the succubus is portrayed as innocent, the two remained silent for a long time. Finally, when the time was up, the succubus removed her disguise, gave Oliya a flying kiss, and made her escape.
"I knew she wasn't truly innocent."
Oria was muttering to herself and had started talking nonsense.
"Isn't there a succubus here who is virtuous, exceptionally intelligent, falls in love with me at first sight, and is willing to help me handle political affairs?"
"Perhaps, after all, this dungeon creates new succubi every day."
Roya comforted him, "There were only forty succubi here back then, but now there are almost four hundred."
"The maximum number of adventurers allowed to enter the North Dungeon at the same time is three hundred. Even with each person having a succubus, there are still a lot left."
"Perhaps there is one of those succubi you mentioned here, undiscovered by the adventurers."
"Go to the sixth floor and try your luck in the lottery; you might just win."
Upon hearing this, Olya found it very reasonable, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.
"Roya, you're a genius!"
She nimbly jumped off the table, her clever little brain finally getting to the point.
"I have money. All I need to do is buy a grand prize on the sixth floor and contract a succubus like that!"
"No, the conditions can be relaxed a bit. I just need a smart succubus."
Naïve Olya thought that if she found someone to handle the political affairs for her, she could avoid being sent to a marriage alliance by the count.
If Roya knew her identity and thoughts, he would definitely mourn for this girl.
But now, all he wanted to do was despise Olya in his heart.
"Damn rich people."
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