Lewd Women Who Show Their Panties on Purpose (1)
The Krakion Continent—a world where women overwhelmingly outnumbered men.
In a certain countryside of this continent,
lived a black-haired, black-eyed eccentric who dreamed of becoming the strongest in the world: Ted Isis.
One day, in the middle of undergoing brutal combat training from his grandfather, a thought suddenly struck him.
'Do I really have to become the strongest through training alone?'
In this world, women possessed overwhelmingly superior talent compared to men in every single field.
Naturally, the strongest figures and most famous celebrities currently in existence were all women.
Under that influence, at some point, these famous women began to be called "heroines," as if they were the main characters on the stage of the world.
If that was the case...
What if, instead, he simply claimed all of those strongest women for himself?
Wouldn't that make him the ultimate, undisputed strongest of them all?
When he seriously proposed this absurd, preposterous idea to his grandfather,
"...You're a genius!!"
Deeply impressed, his grandfather immediately halted the training.
Right then and there, he registered Ted as an adventurer.
He told him to embark on a man's true quest: to conquer and claim powerful women.
And just like that,
an extraordinary eccentric became an adventurer.
Three months later.
'I haven't met a single woman!'
He had set out to collect the strongest women and become the harem king.
But reality was not as accommodating as Ted had hoped.
Far from meeting strong women,
every time he tried to form an adventurer party, nothing but sweaty, muscular men swarmed to join him.
The reason was simple.
Since women were superior to men in every aspect, they almost exclusively formed parties among themselves.
Consequently, unless a man was exceptionally powerful, he was naturally relegated to all-male parties.
'Sigh... at this rate, I'd rather just play solo...'
Of course, the camaraderie among male adventurers was great.
Trading dirty jokes after forming a party, cracking dirty jokes while hunting, sharing dirty jokes over drinks after returning—it was all good fun.
It was highly entertaining to swap stories and show off their respective levels of degeneracy.
But that got old after a day or two. What was the point of a sausage fest filled with nothing but dirty talk?
What he needed was a woman. A beautiful, erotic heroine, to be precise.
'I need a change!'
Ted seriously considered raising his rank first.
Only by climbing the ranks and proving his strength would women even deign to join his party.
*Riiip—*
With that in mind, Ted ripped a quest sheet for "Slime Extermination and Recovery Herb Gathering" off the Adventurer Guild's bulletin board.
Since he was currently at the lowest rank, F-Rank, this was the only kind of quest available to him.
Just then,
"Hahaha, look over there. That talentless newbie is going slime hunting again."
"Talentless men are so pitiful~ At his age, shouldn't he at least be hunting low-grade specters?"
He heard a party of delinquent female adventurers openly mocking him.
'Those bitches...?'
Ted had only been an adventurer for three months.
By guild regulations, a newbie had to complete a certain number of F-Rank quests before they could even accept quests for low-grade specters.
'I'll prove to you whether I have talent or not.'
Just as he turned around, intending to engrave the sheer brutality of his grandfather's training onto these delinquent women's bodies—
"...!!!"
Ted witnessed something truly magnificent.
'A cameltoe!'
The two delinquent women mocking him were sitting at a table.
The issue lay with Delinquent A. She was sitting with her legs wide open.
Thanks to that, he was treated to a glorious view beneath her short skirt: the plump lips of her labia majora were practically devouring her white panties.
The fabric was wedged tightly between her tightly closed, fleshy slit, creating a prominent, mouth-watering cameltoe.
'Damn! That is way too hot!'
Ted's eyes widened as he stared intently at the cameltoe.
Mistaking his intense gaze for a hostile glare, Delinquent A scowled.
"What's with that look, newbie? You want a piece of me?"
'A piece of you? Where? In bed? Sounds great... I'll make you squeal!'
Delinquent A's cameltoe was so incredibly erotic that he was already lost in a wild, perverted delusion when—
*Grab.*
A rough-looking male adventurer beside him grabbed Ted's hand.
"...Hold back, brother."
Hold back? What did he mean? This was a golden opportunity to admire some lewd underwear, so why on earth should he—
'Ah, he thinks I'm trying to fight her.'
He had completely forgotten that she was picking a fight with him.
Honestly, who cared about some petty provocation?
Right now, feasting his eyes on those sexy panties was infinitely more important.
Just look at that. Delinquent A's pussy was twitching every now and then, practically swallowing her panties whole.
'That is insanely lewd.'
As Ted briefly indulged in that thought and looked at the man trying to stop him,
"Please, just bear with it..."
The rough-looking man was practically begging him with pleading eyes.
Not only him, but the other men in the vicinity were also staring at Ted with desperate, imploring expressions.
"...!!"
Only then did Ted realize the truth.
The awkward crowd of men gathered nearby were actually—every single one of them—secretly staring at Delinquent A's cameltoe.
They all shared the exact same degenerate desires as Ted.
"You guys..."
Feeling a sudden, bizarre sense of camaraderie, Ted rubbed his nose and smirked.
"I understand."
"Thank you for understanding, brother."
Out of the delinquent women's line of sight, Ted gave a subtle thumbs-up, and the other men immediately returned the gesture.
It was a beautiful moment of silent solidarity between fellow perverts.
With that, Ted nodded and turned away.
Seeing this, Delinquent A with the cameltoe taunted him again.
"Aw, what? Running away with your tail between your legs?"
Ted glanced back slightly.
She was still sitting in that highly provocative pose, her hungry slit clearly devouring her panties to form a sharp cameltoe.
"...Heh."
Ted let out a soft chuckle and turned his head back. Any trace of anger had long since evaporated.
One should feel nothing but gratitude toward a woman who put on such a lewd show.
As long as he got to see something erotic, he would gladly welcome any amount of provocation.
Touching or having sex with them would be even better, of course.
"Huh? What's with that guy? Why is he smiling...?"
Having no way of knowing Ted's degenerate thoughts, Delinquent A's face contorted in disgust.
At the same time, as if to express her irritation, her pussy clenched even tighter, swallowing even more of her panties.
It was a movement that practically screamed hunger for a man's cock, as if she were comforting her starved slit by feeding it fabric instead.
'Keep up the fan service for the boys, Delinquent A.'
Ted did his best to keep his erection in check as he walked toward the reception desk of the Adventurer Guild.
"Welcome, Ted. You're taking on the 'Slime Extermination and Recovery Herb Gathering' quest today, I see. Is there anything else you need?"
A beautiful voice chimed.
It belonged to Lyla Francis, the gorgeous receptionist with long lemon-yellow hair and emerald eyes.
She welcomed him with a sweet, gentle smile.
She was also a woman who was almost unbearably sexy.
Even though she wore the exact same uniform as the other receptionists, her sensuality was on an entirely different level.
Her very existence was pure sex.
If succubi actually existed, she was surely the blueprint.
Every single one of Lyla's movements felt incredibly seductive, as if she were constantly teasing him.
Because of this, he had lost count of how many times he had fantasized about her in every imaginable way.
'And she's almost excessively kind, too.'
Whenever they ran into each other in town, she would always beam with joy and approach him first.
She would spend the whole day hanging out with him, giving him advice on quests and gear, or even giving him unexpected gifts.
'She's so sweet, it almost makes me wonder if she has feelings for me.'
Ted was an eccentric with a sex drive that overwhelmingly eclipsed that of normal men.
Because of that, he had to exert an immense amount of self-control to keep his hands to himself.
'I am a gentleman of "Yes Fantasy, No Touch." Keep the dirty desires strictly in the realm of imagination.'
Responding to someone's genuine kindness with filthy physical advances was practically a crime, after all.
"Yes, Lyla. I don't need anything else. Just this quest, please."
"Understood, Ted. For this recovery herb gathering, I'd like to ask you to store them in a specialized inventory bag to preserve their freshness. Would that be alright?"
It was rare for Lyla to make a personal request.
There was absolutely no reason to refuse a beautiful girl.
"Sure, Lyla. That's perfectly fine."
"In that case... could you step over here for a moment?"
Lyla opened the side gate of the reception desk and gestured for Ted to come inside.
The area behind the counter was strictly off-limits to unauthorized personnel. Was this really okay?
But since no one seemed to care, Ted quietly stepped through the gate and followed behind her.
"The inventory bag is stored somewhere in the warehouse. I need a bit of help finding it."
"Sure, I'll help with whatever you need."
Following Lyla down to the basement, they entered a storage room.
It was a fairly spacious warehouse with high ceilings, making a ladder absolutely necessary.
"It's kept up there... but as you can see, our new ladder hasn't arrived yet."
The ladder Lyla pointed to was slightly warped, wobbling unsteadily without proper balance.
"I'm sorry to ask, but could you hold the ladder steady from below while I climb up?"
"Of course, that's easy enough."
"Thank you, Ted."
Lyla gave him a bright smile and began climbing the ladder to search the high shelves.
Ted gripped the ladder firmly with both hands to ensure she wouldn't fall.
"I can't quite see it. It might take a moment, so please bear with me."
"Sure, I got—"
As Ted answered, he casually looked up.
And then, an absolutely mind-blowing sight filled his vision.
He had a completely unobstructed view straight up Lyla's skirt.
Because the warehouse lighting was so bright, the interior of her skirt was illuminated in vivid detail.
'Sheer panties?!'
What's more, they were white sheer panties made of a very expensive-looking, high-quality material.
True to the nature of sheer fabric, her bare, peach-like buttocks were completely visible through the material.
'I may be a gentleman of "Yes Fantasy, No Touch," but...'
There was no such word as "refusal" in Ted's dictionary.
He would never turn down a lucky, erotic event that practically fell right into his lap!
'I will feast my eyes, Lyla!'
After all, the entire reason he became an adventurer was to collect every famous heroine and become the ultimate harem king.
There was no way a degenerate eccentric like him would look away from a scene like this.
"Oh dear... I was sure it was around here. Where could it be...?"
Lyla leaned over to check the next shelf.
To keep her balance, she naturally lifted her left leg slightly into the air.
'Ohhh!'
Thanks to that, her legs parted wide, revealing an even more scandalous view.
The white sheer panties, which had previously only shown her backside, now offered a clear, defined view of her tightly closed, vertical slit.
'Yes, this is it!'
Ted cheered inwardly as he stared up at Lyla's lewd pussy through the sheer fabric.
Getting to see the actual panties and pussy of Lyla—the gorgeous receptionist he had only ever fantasized about—was the absolute best.
His mental spank bank had just received a massive upgrade.
'Getting to see women's panties back-to-back since this morning... today is my lucky day.'
But then, a sudden doubt crossed his mind.
'Wait...'
An Adventurer Guild receptionist was a highly prestigious position that demanded absolute perfection.
Would such an ultra-elite woman really make the amateur mistake of climbing a ladder in a skirt with a man standing directly beneath her?
'Could she... be showing me on purpose...?!'