Chapter 3.5
Chapter 3: Trying Out Going to the Royal Capital (Again) Part5
Part 5
An inn employee told him.
Food is it? For places that run into the night, youll want the Tenth District. Its a really lively town. The public order is a bit bad, so be careful!
To get to the neighboring district, it would take more than thirty minutes on foot. When he thought as if I would walk that much just for some food
A carriage was going around for free.
The royal capital, is amazing.
So convenient.
Although it was of a small country in the remote countryside, since Diablo had become king of the Greenwood Kingdom, he should take lessons from administrative stuff like this but
Since he didnt want to get involved with politics, he didnt think about it.
When he waited at the bus stop, or rather the carriage stop, a large-sized box carriage came and stopped in front of him. How there wasnt a schedule for it was charming.
It was a system where one could get on without having to buy a ticket, and people who wanted to get down would jump down on their own when it stopped at the next stop, or when it got close to their destination. It was a wild infrastructure.
Tenth District
At the center, there was a large red-light district.
On the several streets that ran in every direction, bars and restaurants were standing side by side, and were very lively. Store barkers were raising their voices.
On the wayside, drunkards were loitering, singing, or amusing themselves with chatter.
Men and women, young and old.
Due to the Grasswalkers, since it seemed like children were drinking alcohol at first glance, he ended up getting startled, but they might have been older than him.
Rather than being livelyits a chaotic town.
Diablo gazed at the street.
The royal capitals scale was larger than he thought, and its appearance was different from how it was in the MMORPG Cross Reverie.
In the game, it was drastically simplified.
That was only naturalIf the first town was thirteen times larger than a midway town, it wouldnt be an RPG where one has adventures in a fantasy world, it seemed like it would become a city adventure where one resolves town events.
If it took about one hour to go from the central royal castle to leaving the main gate, it wouldnt end at just being a shitty game.
This other world was a Middle Ages European fantasy world, but the scale of this royal capital Sevenwall was so large that cities of Middle Age Europe couldnt even compare to it.
Since there were a lot of dangerous existences such as Demonic Beings and Demonic Beasts, did the people of the Races tend to gather in safe places?
However, with the Middle Age culture level, when too great of a number of people live in a single place, agricultural land and pastures would become lacking. There should be a limit to the supportable population of a certain area.
The royal capitals food situation seemed to be satisfactory.
In that case,
do they have crops that give a large harvest for the area? Has a means for large-scale transportation been established?
Diablo had no interest in politics, but since he liked fantasy worlds, his interest in the structure of the town swelled up.
Putting that aside, where should I eatNn?
While he was walking down the main street, a signboard suddenly entered his eyes. He couldnt read the letters, but he recognized the mark.
That picture of a mermaid is!?
Diablo took out the medal.
There was no mistake.
Its the Monster Girl Soapland!
*Jittori* His hand was sweating.
What should he do?
It did have a somewhat indecent feeling to it
Since the door was closed, could it be that they werent open?
No, the letters that indicated that it was OPEN were on the door. He could read this much.
The stores of this other world, there were many of them that would have their doors closed even when they were open for business, and when they werent, there should be a notice that indicated CLOSED.
In other words, they were open for business right now.
Mugugugu
But, he was scared that it would be a wierd store.
As he stood there stock still, the stores door opened from the other side.
A woman who wore clothes where the center of the chest was largely exposed had appeared. She seemed to be an Elf as she had long ears. Her golden hair was grown out long, and half of her face was hidden.
Elves had slim bodies and small chests.
His gaze was unconsciously drawn to the bold slit that seemed like it went up to the hipbone part of her skirtand then their eyes met.
Ara, are you a customer? Welcome. If its now, then you can enter right away.
NoumI
Wah! A medal!
She pointed at the medal that Diablo had in his hand.
Ah, nothis is
Well if isnt the symbol of a special guest! Come, come, right to the back!
Youre wrodont
Theres no need to pay. Its fine even if you just have a look at the girls we have here right now. Come on in, come on in!
The Onee-san hugged Diablos arm.
When he thought that she was flat chested, there was surprisingly a soft sensation, and when her well-featured face that seemed like CG got close, his thoughts became paralyzed. Elves were overall beautiful to the point that they were praised as being close to divine in appearance.
He couldnt resist her.
Rather, he wanted to lose to temptation.
By the time he noticed, Diablo had stepped inside the store.
When he passed through some red curtains, the dim store interior entered his view.
!?
He reflexively gasped.
The ones relaxing on sofas that were arranged in a circle were completely different from the young ladies that he had been imagining. He had completely thought that it was a store where there would be girls cosplaying as monsters but.
It wasnt something as mild as that.
The Oni-looking girls horns, he could only see them as real horns that properly protruded
protruded from her skin.
Is the green skinned girl a Dryad? In the MMORPG Cross Reverie, they should have been introduced as female-type monsters.
And then, the girl whose lower half was that of a snake was most likely a Lamia. The snake feel was so real that there were sound effects.
No matter how he looked at them, they were the real things.
Whatis this!?
Right in the middle of the lively royal capital, there were monsters!?
The Elf Onee-san that acted as a barker stood at the reception counter.
NfufuWhich monster girl would you prefer?
*Gokuri* Diablo gulped.
*Doku doku doku doku* The sound of his own heart was loud.
He was gushing sweat, and his throat was dry.
His gaze was swimming about the inside of the store.
Preference?
With a dry voice, that was all he could squeeze out.
The Onee-san nodded.
She then brought her lips close to Diablos ear.
With a sweet charming voice, with a sweet tone, she whispered sweet words.
Thats right. Dear customer, which girl would youliketodoitwith?
!?
Come to think of it, if he had the personality that would have fun at a store like this, he wouldnt have run away from his first night with Shera, and things would have ended without keeping Rem waiting for three days.
He didnt have any confidence in himself.
That is why he feared actions that would expose his original self.
By displaying unsightliness due to my inexperience, wouldnt I be laughed at, made fun of, and lose face? No, I would lose face!
*Gaku gaku* His body trembled.
The Onee-san seemed to have guessed something from Diablos appearance.
Ara ara, since you have a medal, I completely thought thatWell then, should we keep it at a just a massage?
A massage?
He grew somewhat calmer.
With his breathing calming down, he asked the reception Onee-san a question.
Arent they, real monsters?
AraOnii-san, it looks like this truly is your first time here. They are of the Beastman Race. Although they are mostly not any different from the people of the Races, they arent recognized as being part of the Races. For reasons like there are too few of them, or that they are hostile towards the Races.
So monsters classified as wild animals.
But, the girls that are here, they are nothing but good girls that love the people of the Races, you know?
Fumu.
Even among the Races, there are fellows that desire the destruction of the Races. Would it be strange for there to be some among those made out to be wild animals to be friendly with people of the Races?
All of them, they are nothing but girls that love the Races
Buffuo!?
AraraOnii-san, despite your appearance, youre quite innocent, arent you. Could it be, youre a virgin-chan?
I-I-I-I am not a virgin!
A pros eyes couldnt be deceived.
This was completely an away game for him.
His back was pushed by the Onee-san.
Now, now, in that case, Ill just give you the personal experience course, even if its just a massage. Kay?
A massage huh
From
huh
From stiff shoulders, eye strain, lower back pain, muscular pain, and joint pain, the effect is immediate. There is even a skin beautifying effect, and age prevention.
It sounded like she was saying random things.
Diablo was guided to a bed that was partitioned off with curtains.
As if switching places with that Onee-san, the monster girls that were relaxing on the sofas earlier came in.
Welcome
Demonrare.
Is that, something we could say?
An Oni girl with a high-pitched voice, a Dryad girl with broken language, and a Lamia girl whose ending words and torso were long.
For now, well take off your armor.
Ironnot good with.
Onii-san, youre such a hunk! Your skin, its so smooth!
Seeming used to it, they took off his armor in no time, and took off his clothes.
Diablo was overwhelmed, and froze up.
This iswith Monster Girls!?
Look, its just going to be a massage.
Wonthurt.
Rather, youre going to ascend to the heavens
Is it really and truly only going to be a massage? Is what he thought, but Diablo couldnt let his words out.
The power of the Oni girl who was doing acupressure to his shoulders, was pretty serious. It was in the middle of hurting and feeling good.
Ugh
And then, the Dryad girls hands touched Diablos cheeks.
An aroma like he was in the middle of a forest wafted about, and his body was enveloped in humidity that was just right. The tension in his muscles faded.
The sensation of her gentle and moist skin that seemed to stick to him, it was his first time experiencing anything like it.
The Lamia girl touched Diablo.
Amazingly, with her tongue.
Nleron
Uu, kuh.
His voice unconsciously leaked out from the soft and warm stimulus.
The Lamia girl spoke sounding bashful.
Ah, this is also a massage, okay? I dont have any strength in my hands and since my scales would hurt, Ill make you feel good with my tongue
The Oni girl continuously applied her acupressure.
I can only see that as you having a taste of him though.
Mu. Same to you, make sure that you dont break any bones again
Itll be fine since Ive practiced over and over again.
Same here, Ive practiced a lot
In your case, youve practiced not letting them come with a massage, havent you.
Ehe, ehehe. Nrero, nrero, pero pero.
Diablo received the instrumental trios mix of pleasant, painful, and sexy stimulus and moaned.
Uuu
And then, he felt his body get hot and simmer.
Before, when his emotions got intensely worked up, there was the sensation that magical power would overflow out of him, and this was close to that.
Diablos magical power was transmitted to the monster girls that were touching his body.
The Lamia girl who was crawling her tongue along him went *bikun* and her body trembled.
Hanuuuu!?
Wait!? Whatre you dNnnn!?
This time, the Oni girl that was doing acupressure on his waist bent backwards.
Her eyes rolled back.
What!? Magical power!? Th, thismuch of it!?
Although her voice was trembling, she didnt take her hands take her hands off from Diablo. *Zoku zoku* Her face blushed, and she raised a flirtatious voice.
Kuhauuuu!!
The Dryad girl winced.
Magical poweramazing.
Haa, haa, haa
Diablo repeatedly made rough breathing.
Due to the stimulus that he couldnt understand, his consciousness was hazy.
There was a time where he felt too good when he received a skillful massage and felt like he would fall asleep, and this was close to that.
Without particularly intending to, he extended his hand.
He grabbed the Dryad girls arm.
Hii!? Nnnnnnnnnn!!
As if she were struck by lightning, her body convulsed.
*Gakkuri* She sank to the floor.
Diablo finally regained consciousness. When he realized it, the monster girls were exhausted.
What happened here?
The curtains opened, and the reception Onee-san peered in.
With the disastrous scene before her eyes, her eyes went round.
Oh my!? Girls, what happened to you!?
UuuThe cushtomerwash amashing.
Icame
Nhauun, moree
The Oni girl, the Dryad girl, and the Lamia girl had all climaxed, and were exhausted with expressions filled with ecstasy.
The Onee-sans complexion went pale.
No way. These girlsin no time at all!? But, it should have been a massage.
Diablo didnt know what had happened.
However, it seemed like he had done something.
He quickly put his clothes on.
HmphThat was pretty good, but it would seem that it was too early for them to take me on!
He declared something arrogant that seemed to fit.
The Onee-san shrank away.
You, just what are you!?
Steel yourself and listenI am Diablo! A Demon King of another world!
To name himself with a triumphant look in this kind of store, even he found it questionable butIf he could behave in a skillful manner, then he wouldnt have had his many hardships.
The Onee-san shrank back.
However, her face was flushed. She gazed at him with blazing eyes.
The Demon King-samaof the Night!
Isnt that, a bit different?
He couldnt exactly correct her at this point though.
Fuuha ha ha!
Making a loud laughter so as to deceive her, Diablo left the store.
There was a lingering memory of the monster girls massage, so his view wavered a bit.
However, his body of a level 100 Warrior prevented the disgrace of him clumsily losing his balance.
The reception Onee-san chased after him until she was outside of the store with her eyes still moist.
Demon King-sama! By all means, please come by again! More cute monster girls, will be waiting
She was a pro.
However, with the surrounding gazes of bustling street gathering on him, it was embarrassing to the point of being maddening.
Diablo desperately endured keeping his face from turning red, and boldly smiled.
HmphIt was quite the feast.
Although he was overwhelmed and had simply received a massage while he was spaced out though.
When he remembering his own inexperienced speech and conduct, it felt like fire would come out from his face. In his mind, he was already holding a self review meeting, and piled it as a shameful memory. So it was another communication failure.
Diablo left the store at a quick pace.