Translator: âHakouâ Editor: âWeasalopesâ
The high-class brothel, Jayanne, stood along the main street in the red-light district of the capital.
I was sitting on a chair in the lobby, enjoying a conversation with a dignified gentleman. He is the master concierge of this establishment.
Weâve known each other for over a year now, starting with the drug incident. We have become very familiar with each other and often chat like this.
ãHas she decided what she wants to do after graduation?ã
After being told about Explosive onee-sama, I put the coffee I was holding on the table. Then slightly tilted my head and replied.
ãAnd how about her work here at the store? Is she going to quit?ã
Sitting on the sideline and holding the number one rank in this store, Explosive onee-san. However, her main job is as a student at the royal magic academy.
The reason why she works here is in order to earn money for her research.
(Even though she is blessed with both intelligence and beauty, thereâs a limit to what she can do)
In this world, the social status of women who work in brothels is extremely high. As a woman who sits at the top of one of the three families in the royal capital, she can be said to be a national figure.
In fact, when the truce was signed with the empire, she was entrusted with entertaining the delegation.
(And as if that wasnât good enough, sheâs also the one who succeeded in making an elixir)
Last year, the royal magic academy succeeded in creating an elixir. It is said that this is the first greatest achievement a human race has ever achieved.
There were two names on the paper. They were Professor Termano, a skinny middle-aged man with a crooked mouth, and Explosive onee-san.
It must have been a remarkable feat to be named together with a professor.
ãNo, fortunately, she will still continue working hereã
The nice silver concierge smiles gently.
ãI want to have my own workshop eventually, but I need funds to do so. Thatâs what she saidã
After graduating from the royal magic academy, she will work at the workshop of her mentor, Professor Termano.
She plans to learn practical things there and eventually become a full-fledged pharmacist.
ãIt seems that Termano-sama will also support her. Maybe the time she will be independent might come surprisingly soonã
When that time comes, then she might actually leave the store. He concludes in a sorrowful tone.
(The old man with a crooked mouth, it seems heâs more tolerant despite his appearance)
Rude thoughts slipped into my mind, but I was impressed.
If a talented student becomes independent, that means they will become a strong competitor. Despite knowing that, he still offered to help her.
Itâs not an easy thing to do.
(I guess that means heâs more of an academic than a merchant. As expected of a professor)
I want to keep making progress together with my excellent research colleagues. Is what he probably wishes for.
ãBut still, graduating, finding a job, while working at the store, thatâs sure a lot of work for herã
I thought so from the bottom of my heart. I hope she takes good care of herself so she doesnât get sick.
But then the concierge told me something unexpected. The reservations, which had been so packed, have decreased significantly now.
If this goes on, the day when she has to wait for customers on the sidelines will soon come.
ãI wonder what happenedã
Iâm happy, but Iâm also worried. I asked the concierge with a somewhat complicated expression on my face.
The old gentleman shook his head in disagreement and opened his mouth.
ãOne year has passed since she defeated the Grim Reaper in the Divine tournament. I guess itâs probably the end of her trendã
âMoreoverâ¦â he continued.
ãIn the Divine tournament the other day, the Grim Reaper lost without putting up a good fight. Thatâs probably one of the reasonsã
The Grim Reaper received all of the whips of the Plain Queen without any resistance. I heard that in the end he ascended to heaven with candle service.
It must have been a very satisfying play for that man. However, the audience must have wanted to shout something like, âWhat the hell is this?â.
ãHer premiere, which was her victory against the Grim Reaper, has lost its value, is what it means huhã
The concierge nodded at my reply.
He then narrowed his eyes happily and offered me a proposal.
ãSo Tauro-sama, why donât you make a reservation with her? Iâm sure you wonât have to wait too long to playã
ãâ¦Is that really okay?ã
I pinch my cheeks in delight. It seems this isnât a dream.
However, I wondered how the person herself feels about it. If she wants to refuse, I canât force her to do it.
ãShe once told me that she was willing to play with you if itâs not a competitionã
The concierge smiles at me as I stare at him intently.
ãI will keep it a secret from her for Tauro-samaâs reservation this time. And if she finds out about it at the last minute and gets upset about itâ¦ã
Then, as if he couldnât take it anymore, he let out a small laugh. He looks like a mischievous kid.
ãâ¦As the one who is responsible, I will try to convince her by bringing up what she said earlier. She probably wonât refuse it right awayã
I was somewhat taken aback by that statement.
Selfish onee-sama with a proportionally selfish body. She has that kind of atmosphere, but sheâs surprisingly upright inside.
If I had to describe her, Iâd say sheâs like a class chairman. She must be the type of person who is bound by her own words.
ãThatâs great, please do so!ã
Thus, I had one more thing to look forward to.
***
The stage shifted northeast to the headquarters of the kingdomâs knight order.
There, after returning from the Holy City, Lightning was surrounded by his usual friends. There were two old men, both former adventurers, and a girl with braided hair and huge breasts.
Incidentally, Ponytail had not yet returned from the training grounds.
ãIf youâd like, please enjoy it together with everyoneã
A nice young man with a short mustache puts down a wooden confectionery box. When they saw the warning written on the lid, the former adventurers broke into a smile.
ãConfectionery that has received blessing, huh. As I thought, this is the stuff if we talk about the Holy Cityã
The unmarried old man nodded and opened the lid.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Holy City is a place where the temples of many gods are gathered. And the god of business is just one of them.
However, the sweets blessed by the god of business have always been the most popular souvenirs of the Holy City.
ãOh, cookies with nuts, huh? They look good, Iâll have one right awayã
The married old man sees whatâs inside and reaches for a piece. But the unmarried old man closes the lid before he can reach it.
ãAre you kidding? Itâs a blessed item you know?ã
Its effect is that it causes you to crave for the opposite sex. That is exactly why it is so popular.
Even though he was warned, the married old man didnât seem to care. He retorts with a plain expression.
ãItâs alright itâs alright, unlike you, I have my wife waiting for me at homeã
The one who got retorted just shrugged his shoulders while raising his eyebrows.
ãYou really canât be helped huh. Fine, but make a coffee first, for all of usã
The married old man stands up, chuckling. There, Busty-chan raised one hand.
ãAh, I will make itã
As she said this, she got up from her seat, shaking her cannonball-shaped breasts. The old man decided to leave it to her.
Soon she brought them four cups of hot coffees. While occasionally sipping it, they listened to Lightningâs story.
ãSo the legendary muscular hag from the eastern country participated huh. No wonder you canât winã
The story progresses to the point where he loses in the semifinals, and the old unmarried old man groans.
On the other hand, Busty-chan is staring at Lightning with her hands clasped in front of her chest. No one can tell if sheâs really listening to the story or not.
ãOi, whatâs wrong?ã
And the other old man is looking down without saying a word. He wondered whatâs up with him, so the unmarried old man called out to him.
ãâ¦Oh boyã
What came back was a faint murmur. He found out one thing when he questioned him.
Instead of the frozen old man, the unmarried old man started to explain to everyone.
ãThe effect of the blessing seems to have kicked in, but heâs surprised because itâs much stronger than he expected. He says it wasnât like this the last time he had itã
He shrugged his shoulders in exasperation and closed his mouth. Incidentally, the only one among them who ate it was the married man whoâs currently facing down.
Busty-chan who flipped up the lid noticed something and opened her mouth.