Translator: âHakouâ Editor: âWeasalopesâ
The season is early summer.
Strong sunlight accompanied with a hot temperature went away as the sun began to set.
What was left behind was a gentle breeze that carried a certain amount of coldness.
The Royal capital was welcoming one of its most comfortable times.
ãCheers!ã
A common restaurant facing the streets of the red-light district.
There, me and Corneal hit our beerâs mug together.
ãThis is the first gathering of our ãAdult gourmet clubãafter a long time, isnât it?ã
A macho guy with a not so attractive face nodded happily at my words.
ãFor the time being, the war with the empire has come to an end. So I think Iâll have some free time nowã
Then after this, we can exchange opinions on which brothel we will visit later.
ãAdult gourmet clubã is a circle of gentlemen that I and Corneal formed. The contents of the activity are our reviews on brothels.
By the way, there are only two members.
ãOh! Here it comesã
I said as I was halfway through the mug, while looking at the kitchen.
The thing that was brought by the aunty and placed on the table is a mapo tofu-like dish on a shallow platter.
This large serving is to support our after dinner physical activity.
ãIt makes me want to eat spicy stuff when itâs getting hot like thisã
Corneal scoops out the dark red mapo tofu with his mouth and carries it to his mouth.
ãAs I thought, this is good!ã
He looks elated even though his lips became numb by the Sichuan pepper.
He probably didnât get to eat anything good while he was on the battlefield.
(Thank god the food in this world are delicious)
That was my true feeling.
The ingredients are abundant and there are various dishes.
Moreover, there are many things that are tastier than my previous world, probably because they can be kept fresh with magic.
No matter how much I earn by selling potions, itâs not worth it when I think itâs only for a cup of ramen and wetting my pillow with tears.
ãMiss! Bring me another cup please!ã
In front of me, an empty mug lifted by a thick arm is being swung left and right.
As expected, we should keep the drinks coming while eating spicy food on hot days.
After that we converse while eating.
ãCongratulations on getting your no entering ban lifted!ã
ãThanks. Though, itâs like only a part of it that got liftedã
So I said but I was grinning.
That shows just how heartbreaking the ban of entering high-class brothels led by the three big families was for me.
ãNo no, Cionne completely lifted the ban, didnât they? And if that Jayanne, albeit only partly, opens the door for you, Iâm sure the others will tooã
Corneal closed his eyes and nodded to me who bit into his words.
ãNext time, letâs go to Cassabell together. And the other high-class brothels tooã
ãYeah, sureã
Itâs better to ask a third party rather than me asking directly. I decided to leave it to Corneal who judges as such.
The topic from me is mainly about brothels. While Corneal is about the war with the Empire.
There seems to be an obligation of confidentiality so he only talked about things I might know already.
ãâ¦..Nobleâs mansion?ã
When I talked about the time I came along to Nobleâs mansion, Cornealâs expression turned envious.
Then he began talking about how terrible the battlefield was, while heaving a sigh that reek of sichuan pepper smell.
ãI canât go to play and there are no private rooms. It was really terrible, I tell youã
Looking at him like that, something flashed through my mind.
(Ah, so thatâs why he let out his stress at the noble kid)
The noble kid was one of my classmates in pilot school.
He won the practical exam and was scouted by the knight order.
It was Corneal himself who admitted that he had put his hand on him, so I asked how it happened.
ãWell~ I admit I was really sexually frustrated at that time. Thatâs when I canât hold it anymore and ended up putting my hand on his assã
He said embarrassedly while scratching his head.
By the way, you heard it right, the noble kid wasnât a girl. He has a beautiful face like that of a girl, but he was actually a boy.
ãBut when I did, it turns out he didnât dislike it. Even though I planned to release him if he resistedã
Guhehe, this perverted macho laughs and gulped down the inside of his mug.
ãAfter that I kept touching his ass just like thatã
ãAnd then?ã
As if remembering the scene, Corneal says while narrowing his eyes.
ãAnd then he began to lightly shake his butt left and right. The fact that he was also turned on was as clear as a dayã
Then he leaned towards me.
ãNow that weâve gone this far, it would be a shame not to go all the way, is what I thought. So just like that, I brought him to my cockpit and did it thereã
It was a bit tough since he was so tight, so he said while laughing out loud.
A boy shaking his hips on this machoâs lap.
Though I had asked it myself, that scene was so vivid in my mind it greatly reduced my appetite.
But Corneal didnât notice how I felt.
ãThanks to him it wasnât all no fun while I was at the campã
Those words mean he didnât do it only once or twice.
He would call him every time the stress piled up and they would hit the cockpit.
As expected Corneal finally noticed after looking at me losing my spirit. He cleared his throat and changed the topic.
ãBy the way, Tauro-san. Have you decided it?ã
My reaction to that question was thin since I couldnât figure out what he was talking about.
Seeing that, Corneal made a complicated face.
ãDid you forget about it? Itâs my Knightâs nameã
I finally remembered after he told me that.
I was asked by the Knights Headquarters when I went to see the new A-class knight.
That A-class knight is the Royal blue, the exclusive Knight of the second prince who has passed away.
As expected it would be bad for Corneal, who wasnât from the royal lineage were to ride that Knight without its name changed. Right, I was the one who proposed that to him.
(A name that symbolized Corneal, huh?)
After thinking for a few seconds, a certain word floated in my mind.
ãHow about⦠Dual-sword king, The Viking?ã
A Knight that dual-wields Kodachi. He even skewers the Noble kid when he gets off.
While receiving my gaze, Corneal murmured that name to see how it sounds.
Then his face broke into a smile.
ãThat sounds perfectly fit with the way I fight! Letâs call it that thenã
And thus, the A-class Knight Corneal ride changed its name from the Royal blue to Viking.
We finished eating and took a break.
ãNow then, shall we?ã
Corneal nods.
ãOyakodon, a new menu devised by the infamous Doctor Slime. It made excited just by hearing its nameã
I would also love to hear the opinion of my best friend. Thus todayâs ãAdult Gourmet Clubãactivity will be held at Cionne.
ãIt has quite a good reputation on the streets you know?ã
I found out that that was true when we arrived at the store.
Probably because the war is over and everyone is in a festive mood, Cionne is always full of customers.
The concierge is delighted, but he is clouded with the appearance of stores that imitates their menu. Apparently thereâs nothing like a patent in this world so it canât be helped.
ãOur shop is the one where the menu originated from, told by the Doctor Slime himself. So we think to put that front as our selling point insteadã
He said, and offered me something that seems to be a signature board.
I have no reason to refuse so I run my pen smoothly on it.
Fortunately, I received ãThe ability of common official language of the human raceã from the stone statue. The rank is D, and I have no inconvenience in speaking, reading, and writing thanks to it.
However, what I write depends on my mind.
I look at it after I finish writing, but it feels a little lonely because there are too many margins.
(I guess itâs time to spread my secret organization name to the world)
Originally, it was made because of my longing for a villain role in a tokusatsu. It wouldnât be fun to make it an actual secret organization.
I thought, and added a job title.
ãDoom squad leader, Doctor Slimeã
The finished signature board with that name looks like something belonged to a local station announcer in a ramen shop.*
ã*TL Note : Try searching ã©ã¼ã¡ã³å±è²ç´ if you find it hard to picture it.ã
ãThank you very muchã
The concierge makes a satisfied expression. He didnât spend any more time and hung it on the wall in front of the counter.
Two of the sideline girls I nominated earlier run at him hand in hand.
ãWeâre readyã
The concierge turns back and courteously gives us his thanks.
ãTwo sets of silver badges, ready to goã
The two old men and the two girls entwined their arms and headed upstairs where their mother was waiting.
***
Two hours later, everything was over and we stepped out of the store into the street.
Corneal was overjoyed and enthusiastically shared his impressions while walking.
ãThat was really epoch-making!ã
ãYouâre exaggerating itã
ãNot at all! I said it before but, you totally lack awareness, Tauro-san!ã
Wavy short-haired mother with thick makeup. It seems that he likes her a lot. As a proof of that, he showed ãSkewering Whirlwindãto her only.
Thatâs probably why he was in such a good mood and said exaggerated things.
ãOyakodon may even resolve parent-child discord!ã
Is he drunk? He spouted another strange thing.
ãParent and child deal with the same customer. This will create an event where they share a common experience and let them know each otherâs painsã
Well, heâs not wrong about that. So I nod.
ãOne of the main causes of discord is lack of mutual understanding. Thatâs what I think. And oyakodon can solve thatã
There, Corneal puts his hands together in front of his chin and makes himself smaller and imitates a girlâs voice.
ãYou canât understand my feelings at all, mom!ã
This time he turned around, stretched his back and took a bossy attitude.
ãTalking like that while you donât understand the hardships of your parents yourself!ã
Apparently, heâs playing the role of a mother.
I watched this poorly made small play for a while.
The last lines of the mother-daughter pair were, âMom is amazingâ and âYou are better than when I was still young like youâ, and so they both acknowledged each other and made up in the end.
ãâ¦Something like thatã
Howâs that? Or so what his expression tells me.
(What about the father though?)
Wouldnât the father lose his place if the bond between mother and daughter strengthened like that?
I felt such concern, but decided to keep it to myself from Corneal whoâs breathing roughly.
ãNow then, letâs go to the next one! Today is the end of the war and a celebration for Tauro-san for getting your ban liftedã
It must have accumulated a lot. Even though we just dealt with four mothers and daughters earlier, heâs still full of energy.
I followed behind the big man with a bitter smile.
***
Then a few hours later.
The early sunrise of early summer begins to illuminate the red-light district of the Royal capital.
And I was wandering about while basking under that light.
(Oh man, itâs morning already)
No matter how much time passed, Corneal never showed any sign to wrap things up until it became morning.
ãAlrighty! Now for one last shot. Letâs visit one last store, shall we?ã
Thereâs no way any store would open at this time of a day wouldnât it? I weakly replied as he showed me his dazzling smile lit under the sunlight.
ãItâs okay. There is a store for people who want to do it all night longã
Isnât he tired?
Even in my previous life, I had some colleagues who had children-making activities after the end of their night shift.
There seems to be a store that meets that demand here.
As expected from this world, theyâre very thorough when it comes to this kind of thing.
ãThis better be the LAST one, okay?ã
I put emphasis on those words as I dragged my feet like an undead heading for the next store.
***
At the same time, in the Black Locust country, located north-northwest of the Kingdom, two knights were advancing through the forest.
It was a B-class and C-class Knights. Both of them left the Black Locust country at sunrise.
(Raiding the lair of a bandit group)
A man that was still too young to be called uncle was sitting in the cockpit of the B-class Knight.
He has a short groomed mustache above his lips. It was Lightning.
Following behind him was the recently hired pilot.
A tall and skinny old man, he entrusted his former unit, the barrel doll, to this person.
(So they have noticed us, huh?)
From deep inside the woods, the bandit groupâs C-class Knights stood up.
This is a forest near the Kingdom border.
Recently, bandits from the Kingdom have begun attacking the caravans.
To make matters worse, they were accompanied by multiple Knights, albeit only C-class ones.
ãI left the ones at the back to youã
After saying so, Lightning rushes into the enemyâs camp at once.
ãLightning sword!ã
The enemy unit is three, and he doesnât hold back using his technique.
In a series of high-speed thrusts, the banditâs Knightsâ waist above were crushed into pieces.
(Too weak)
There wasnât much resistance than he expected, Lightning overrun them with too much momentum.
As cloud of dust grandly rolled up behind him, he looked back at his companion.
(Umu⦠As expected of him)
The barrel doll operated by the old pilot overwhelmed the bandit Knights.
The way he skillfully used his sword and shield, and the way he fought without showing any opening and didnât miss any chance to attack canât be described with anything but veteran.
Probably realizing the battle didnât turn to their favor, the other units fled while showing their backs.
(Thatâs no good)
After bending his Knightâs knee for a moment, lowering its posture, Lightning instantly kicked the ground.
The Knight accelerated like an arrow appeared behind the enemyâs Knight in an instant.
It fell after he broke its leg with one slash then got its dominant hand cut from its shoulder.
Then he pressed the tip of his sword against the chest of the bandit Knight that tried to raise half of its body from the ground.
ãCome outã
He said using the external sound system.
While staying in that posture, he takes a look at the barrel doll.
The fight was decided there as well when he slashed the banditâs sword along with their wrist.
(But still⦠to think that thereâs this much difference)
A fair amount of time has passed since he changed his ride, but heâs still often surprised over the difference in specs.
The performance of the B-class knight was far better than the C-class than he had imagined.
(However Iâm still not as good as Tauro-dono. Not even that viscountess)
He shuddered when he recalled how Old lady fought.
The Old lady who keeps shooting rainstorms of long-range attack magic from far away.
And the adult viscountess who dodged all of those attacks as if she was dancing as she closed the distance.
(Someday, I wish I could at least get closer to that area)
This B-class knight was the one on which the Beautiful Viscountess was riding in that battle. Tauro captured it and handed it over to Lightning.
(I want to show him that Iâm capable as a way to repay his kindness)
He vowed to devote himself further.