Chapitre 21: Chapter 21 - Into the city
Chapter 21 - Into the city
I was looking at the 'unconscious' woman in front of me.
She really is patient, huh?
Sighing helplessly, I began to walk away from the woman. When I had reached a safe difference of 20 meters, I stopped.
"I know that you are not unconscious, and I will not harm you." I spoke with my crisp and muscular voice.
Damn, I really sound cool.
After a few seconds, she stood up with a pair of daggers in her hands. These daggers were 28 cm long, and they had a metallic sheet of charm mixed with poison.
If those hit me, I'll be sure poisoned... wait, don't I have poison resistance and poison skills too?!
"I know that you don't trust me, but I healed your severed hand." I raised both of my hands and began to build trust.
Like she remembered something, she checked her left hand.
Seriously, you forgot that your hand was severed?!
"Do you know healing magic?!" She asked me with a bewildered expression on her face.
Woah! That's my chance!
"Yeah, I know a little about it." I nodded quickly.
"Last question, where are you from?" Her gaze was indifferent again.
"... From there. I don't remember much, but I was alone in the woods with wounds all over my body." I pointed at my right.
"..." She didn't say anything.
"I was extremely wounded from the fall. I don't know from where, but I was thrown in these woods, and now here I am in front of you."
I hope this explanation works out.
"Oh! So you're a victim!" She sheathed her daggers.
Her attitude changed?
"Follow me!" She dashed towards my left side.
Was it that easy to convince?
But where is she leading me?
I closely followed her for a few minutes, and she was honestly very slow. Well, it is fine anyway, not like she would try to kill me-
SWOOSH!
A light blue light had enveloped both of us in an instant. No matter how we struggled, we couldn't break free.
That woman was unconscious again?!
Dammit, do you have a talent to lose consciousness?!
"Don't struggle, young man! I won't harm you!" I heard an old man's voice.
The voice was old, but it was crisp and clear.
My body stopped on its own?!
Again! It's the same situation when that Ingril guy was pressuring me!
But this pressure is lesser than his!
SWIIICK!
This... where the hell am I?!
In a second of 'SWIICK' I was now surrounded by a variety of people. Orcs, Hobgoblin. Ogre, Lizardmen, Arachne, Humans. etc. Every species that I had read in fantasy novels was surrounding me.
They were all looking at me with... fiery red eyes!
"Hm? Another refugee?"
"He's handsome~"
"Such a pretty boy toy~"
"That man is mine!"
"What the fuck! Don't you have two husbands at home!"
"Yeah Leave some for us too!"
"Don't you have three wives at home, then why are you after this man?!"
I could hear weird comments on my face... and my body was shivering with fear after hearing their conversation. It was the same situation when housewives were fighting for the last piece of a discounted item in supermarkets.
CLAP! CLAP!
"Ahem!"
Everyone was scattered with this small sound.
In front of me, there was an old man standing with a beaming smile on his face, but there was also a sternness hidden underneath his smile.
The old man gestured at me to come towards him with his forefinger.
Cold beads of sweat began to appear on my forehead. I gathered my courage and spoke slowly. "S-Senior, I'm a straight guy."
Fuck! If push comes to shove, I'll just run away.
The old man's expression didn't change.
"Heh, If I wanted, you would already be screaming in my bed." After speaking, he began to walk towards a strange gate which had a blue whirlpool in the middle of it.
He stood beside the gate and said, "Only you will be able to enter this gate. So don't worry about me."
[Enter.]
Eh? Even the system is encouraging me to go inside?
I walked towards the gate with my guard up-
From the corners of my right eye, I saw an orc wearing only an extremely black underwear. He was bulging with muscles.
The thing was that his eyelashes were huge like a woman, and he was showing me his muscles. As if it didn't want to stop at that, he pouted and gave me a flying kiss from his heavy pink lips.
There were similar men glaring at me with hungry eyes.
Mental Damage x 1000000
I would have understood this situation if they were women, but this isn't what I wanted to be treated by men.
Picking up my pace, I dashed into the gate.
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