"Oh, Sungah. Mind helping me over here?" A fellow maid requested, carrying three dozen mattresses all by herself, resembling a tower consisting of only mattresses.
"How in the…nevermind. Yes, I'll help you, Aiala." Sungah replied as a dozen mattresses descended onto her body, leaving her buried beneath all of them.
'...I should've predicted this.' Sungah sighed inwardly.
"Oh my! Are you alright, Sungah?" Aiala questioned as she promptly tugged Sungah out of the pile of mattresses.
"Yes, I'm alright…" Sungah answered.
"You should really remember that only you have that type of monstrous strength, Aiala. And, Sungah, while I understand that you're very considerate, you have to take into account your own circumstances." Florin advised.
"Yes… I'm a tad bit too considerate. It's my nature I suppose. Still, you both are my friends, so I should offer my help in any ways possible to you both."
"How sweet of you, Sungah. Well, just focus on your other work. I'll do this myself. See you two later." Aiala uttered as she swifty stacked the mattresses on top one of another once more, before going on with her task.
"I have to help around the kitchen as well. So, I'll see you soon too, Sungah." Florin announced as she headed towards the kitchen. Upon being left alone, she quietly muttered "Quest." beneath her breath as a holographic screen appeared before her eyes.
[Quests]
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| Deliver Florin's letter to [???]
•Type: Subquest
•Difficulty: Insane
•Time Limit: ???
•Reward: ???
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"What am I supposed to do…" Sungah pondered. Numerous times she had consulted with Florin whenever they were together as to the identity of the person that would need to receive the letter.
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Yet every single time, Florin merely said "You'll see soon." which infuriated Sungah down to her core. Sighing in defeat, she decided to ignore the quest for now and simply focus on doing her maid duties and surviving through the days.
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Elsewhere,
"Gefylge þām bǣron! Hē sīe tōdæg ācweald!!! (Chase that bastard! He will die today!!!)" A prestigious man screamed in fit of rage.
In front of him stood a crowd of heavily armed guards. Hearing his words, they immediately searched the vicinity for one particular man—one very notorious player back in Japan—Nakajima Takashi.
"ファック...これは不可能だ...! (Fuck...This is impossible..!)" Takashi grumbled as he cautiously made his way from tree to tree—currently hiding from his buyer in a forest.
A month ago, a very wealthy noble had acquired him—thinking he would be a great soldier due to his slim figure yet the fact that he was imprisoned in a fifth level dungeon. And while Takashi exceeded his master's expectations…he had crossed the noble's patience.
Takashi, albeit proving himself more than capable to be a warrior—even causing the noble to go as far as to bid for his daggers to ensure he can fight as effectively as possible—possesses one crucial flaw, his inability to keep his hands off of women.
While the noble only found it a tad bit bothersome how he would sleep with at the very least six servants a week since his arrival—his combat prowess was simply too valuable for the noble to punish him for being a womaniser…that was until today that is.
As the noble returned to his estate after a long, and tiring day of dealing with the commoners' protests for increasing the taxes exorbitantly—he felt a bit irritated that there were barely any servants greeting him upon his arrival. Only twelve male servants bowed at him in front of the manor.
But it did not trouble him too much as he expected that they must be busy with their tasks. Yet as he entered the mansion, silence greeted him and not even a single individual could be seen present inside.
Feeling a bit anxious, he ordered his men to search every crack and nook of the manor. After a few minutes of surveying the place, the noble eventually discovered the doors to his chambers were wide open, which was unusual as all other doors in the mansion were closed.
Hesitantly, he walked towards his room and turned his head around. A bewildered expression scrawled on his face as his eyes carefully scrutinized everything or rather everyone in his room.
A total of 35 female servants were present, lying on the floor with their clothes scattered throughout the entire room—underwears hanging on top of the closet and one was even hanging on the door knob.
However, what attracted the noble's eyes were not the sight of his maids gasping in ecstasy while naked—rather, it was the appearance of Takashi sitting on his grandiose bed while simultaneously kissing his beloved wife who was also very much in the nude—only being covered by the bedsheets.
As Takashi stopped kissing the noble's wife, his eyes met with the noble as he witnessed the noble's face turning from shock, to sadness, and ultimately to wrath.
"ÞŪ BǼRE! HŪ DǢR ÞŪ!!! (YOU BASTARD! HOW DARE YOU!!!)" The noble shrieked as he rushed towards Takashi. His face was as red as flames from the rage coursing through his veins.
Seeing his master's temper, Takashi hurriedly grabbed his pants before diving out of the window—remaining unscathed as he landed on the ground.
Although befuddled by Takashi's action, the noble would not allow him to live and tell the tale of his journey of conquering women. Quickly, he rallied his finest soldiers and entrusted them to hunt down Takashi and bring his head back at any cost—which leads to the current predicament Takashi is present within.
"うう...彼の奥さんに手を出すべきじゃなかったとわかっていたけど,彼女はとても魅力的に見えた... (Ugh...I knew I shouldn't have messed with his wife, but she seemed so attractive…)
"まあ,どうせまた森で生き残らなきゃいけないみたい.幸いにも先生が必要な生存スキルを教えてくれてるけど...でも気になるな,今彼らはどうしてるんだろう.まあ,とにかく今の状況を生き抜くことができたら,すぐにそれを見つけ出さなきゃならないみたい...くそっ,これはつらいな. (Oh well, seems like I'll have to survive in the forest again. Thank god sir already taught me the vital skills needed...but it makes me wonder, how are they doing right now? Well, looks like I'll just have to find that out soon if I manage to survive my current circumstances...Man, this sucks.)"
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