Shephy (38, Intermediate Adventurer and Top-Class Prostitute Madam): Why Isn't She Coming Again...
Shephy (38, Intermediate Adventurer and Top-Class Prostitute Madam): Why Isn't She Coming Again Like This...
"Mmm~ I slept well. Rage~...Rage~?"
Late at night, waking from sleep, I stretched and called out to him thinking he had returned to being a man after hearing Rage's voice in my dream, but since I was alone in the house, there was no response.
"What's this? Let's see..."
Then, coming out to the living room, I saw a note with crooked handwriting on the desk and realized Rage had headed to the forest.
"Why on earth did this guy go to such a place...nom nom"
Crunch-
"Huh? What's this?"
Worried about Rage who hadn't returned even as dawn deepened, I picked up and ate a small fruit he had left behind, and at that moment felt a familiar sensation of pleasure.
"This bastard...he did the gacha, didn't he?"
This fruit wasn't just any fruit—it was a Speed Fruit, and the moment I ate it, I could tell my speed stat had increased very slightly.
Probably fruits of other colors each boosted different stats, and while the increase was so subtle it was hard to notice when I ate it, if Rage himself, who pulled this fruit, consumed it, he would have easily raised his stats like I did back then.
"Ah shit. I worried for nothing and got screwed."
That Rage bastard was probably thrilled by the sudden stat increase, enjoying hunting without getting tired.
Rage is also a veteran adventurer with over 20 years of experience.
So even if his stamina only increased by about 10, he'd have no worry pulling all-nighters, and he wouldn't even get taken down by goblins even if he wanted to.
"Well then, should I go out too?"
Shaking off any lingering worries about Rage in that manner, I hurried to get ready to head to the brothel, intending to enjoy the unexpectedly rare alone time.
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"Uub♡ Uup♡ Paa♡ J-just a little♡ Ahh♡ Let me, rest, uup♡ Chub♡ Uug♡"
In truth, Rage hadn't touched any of the fruits I ate; after having his semen completely drained from sex with Roche, he was now not Rage but Leira, becoming a plaything for goblins—a fact I was completely unaware of.
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After that, I went about forgetting about Rage for about three days.
Because a series of somewhat busy things happened in a row.
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"Shephy, or should I call you Madam now?"
"Oh my, Duke, ahem! Edward-nim?"
"Haha, yes. I've come secretly again, so call me Edward."
Originally planning to rest fully today, I stopped by the brothel briefly, and there was Duke Grix, one of my special regular customers among my regulars.
"I heard the rumor that the Madam finally allowed access to the deepest place, and I simply couldn't hold back."
Even though I hadn't yet accepted him as a customer and escorted him to a room, his hand touched my hair without any permission.
If anyone else had done it, even if they were nobility, it would be an unforgivable act, but instead I enjoyed that touch, pressing my cheek against his rough hand and said.
"Shephy, Edward-nim, you may call me Shephy♡"
"...If Shephy says so."
That's because he was the trainer who, when I had a dispute with another noble customer shortly after I started at the brothel in my youth, resolved it amicably on the condition that he train me for a month at his villa.
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"One month. If you live as my slave for one month, absolutely obey my commands, endure all the training, and still don't beg me for a creampie, then you win. I'll resolve your problem with that idiot Baron."
"Y-yes, understood."
"Then first...suck it."
"Kht, excuse me...Churp♡ Uub♡ Hup♡"
Chub- Chup- Uup- Poob!-
"Hehe, I have so much to teach you."
'It's just because your dick is too big!...♡'
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It's a memory from a time when I first thought how could I last a month, but later found it regrettably short, yet was proud of myself for barely resisting begging Duke Howard to come inside me.
'Those times were so good too♡'
Thinking back now, recalling an experience that definitely ranks in the top 5 happiest times of my life, I linked arms with the Duke, who, though past fifty, still had a sturdy build, and guided him to the VIP room.
"Then let's go. Edward-nim♡"
"Hmm, is it alright to go up like this right away?"
Even for a high noble, a night with me, the Madam of the adventurer city's brothel, required complicated prior arrangements and advance payment, so Duke Howard had brought it up first, but feeling that starting such bothersome matters now would ruin the rare mood, I whispered quietly to the Duke.
- "Shephy is not a shameless slave who takes money while offering her body to her Master♡"
Thanks to that, that dawn I returned to being a slave and, held in the arms of my skilled Master in sex, received creampies many times over what I couldn't get over a decade ago.
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Next day at noon
I came to the blacksmith where I had left the sword broken while subjugating the Poison Wyvern with Rage.
"Proprietor~ Is the repair done?"
"Yeah. Finished it perfectly. You said it broke against a Poison Wyvern? Wyverns aren't weak monsters, but they aren't strong enough to snap a sword like that in half. What on earth did you do to break such a fine sword clean in two? Tsk tsk."
The sword I usually used was a top-tier masterpiece sword, far beyond what an intermediate adventurer could use, bought by generously investing money earned from brothel work, so I understood the grumbling of the dwarf proprietor Makelin, who was particularly talkative today.
"Hahaha, maybe it was just a strong individual...?"
But since that crisis itself was probably inevitable and my sword was sacrificed for it, there was no need to explain, so as I was about to roughly pay the repair fee, take the sword, and leave, the proprietor took the sword back and said.
"Is it because you're the Madam? Certainly, whatever good stuff you've been eating, you've noticeably rejuvenated...Ahem! How about it, after so long? Instead of the repair fee, how about this."
The proprietor made a circle with his finger, moving it suggestively in front of his crotch, implying something lewd.
"Ah~ that thing♡"
In my youth
I had bought expensive equipment with money earned selling my body, but lacking both the ability to maintain the equipment myself and the money, I covered repair costs and such by providing sexual services to the dwarf proprietor.
"Okay, no...I'd like that♡"
"Hahaha! Much obliged then! Well then, closing up for today, closing!"
Saying that, I was led by the hand of the proprietor, who hung a CLOSE sign on the main gate and locked the door, obediently following him to his bedroom.
"I did well to bestow that favor back then!"
"Hohoho, I was truly grateful back then♡"
Truthfully, even a masterpiece sword snapped in half, in this world where magic exists, the repair cost was dirt cheap compared to my fee for a single night.
But back in my youth, when I had just become a prostitute, my price was nowhere near enough to cover the repair costs of the luxury equipment I had bought without knowing my place, but he repaired not only my gear but all of Rage's equipment too, just for a night of service and a little cleaning from me.
"You're a girl who's going to make it big! So I'm getting my lick in now! Later, even if you become so expensive I wouldn't dare lay a hand on you, remember this favor and let me have a cheap go? Wahahaha!"
Although the direction of 'making it big' turned out a bit different, the method of repaying the favor changed accordingly, which might be a benefit for the proprietor, a dwarf who enjoys sex with human women.
"It's not just that I've gotten younger, you know? My body has become very sturdy too♡"
"Th-that means?"
Gulp-
"Hehe, you're so cute like this♡ Mwah♡"
After he got all excited by my words and swallowed his saliva, I gave his cheek a soft kiss and whispered pleadingly near his ear.
"Dwarf-style sex♡ that we couldn't do until now♡ Go ahead and do it to me to your heart's content♡"
"O,oooh! I'll do it! I'll really do it!"
"Kyaa♡ Makelin-nim♡ Slowly♡ Slowllyy♡ Aaah♡"
Plunge!-
Thrust!- Shove!- Plunk!- Tzubok!-
The proprietor, who came to the adventurer city and began enjoying sex with human women, but consequently could no longer perform the violent, hammering-like sex that dwarves enjoy, on this day, sent me completely over the edge with dwarf-style hammering sex, the first time for him in decades he couldn't even remember.
'Ah, so this isn't just a matter of raising stamina or attack power?'
"Ohok♡ Ok♡ Hogok♡ Ok♡ Gk♡ Oguk♡ Ok♡ Hook♡"
Occasionally, really occasionally, I think enjoying sex like this is good too, and I left the blacksmith late that night, well after the sun had set.
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The next evening again
I was talking with Michelle, a senior brothel worker at the brothel, with three young ladies standing before us.
"Three came in?"
"The rumor's going around that Leira received 10 billion, you see~"
"So they're all adventurers? No wonder their faces looked familiar."
Hearing the rumor that Leira, a brothel worker and adventurer like me, had her night traded for the huge sum of 10 billion, foolish adventurer girls came knocking on the brothel's back door.
Furthermore, looking at the profiles the guild provided, they all had debts, and it seemed that debt, excluding some living expenses, was all wasted on entertainment.
"Well then, I guess that's fine too. Michelle? Go call all the resting thugs."
"Oh my? You're doing 'that'? Didn't you dislike it, Madam?"
"For debt-ridden girls from an adventurer background, this is just right."
Our brothel still had a terrible custom perfectly suited for training new recruits with such horrific profiles.