Chapter 2 - Taking the First Request
Chapter 2 - Taking the First Request
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3 days later.
I arrived at the adventurer city of Puldang by carriage.
"Take care, young man."
"Yes. Thank you, ajeossi. Do you know where the Adventurer's Guild is?"
As a genuine country bumpkin who'd never ventured further than the forest near my village in 15 years, I had no idea about the city's layout.
To begin with, there wasn't even a city guide sign.
The only person I could ask as a first-time visitor was the coachman ajeossi.
"For that, just follow this road and you'll see a building with a sign of crossed sword and axe. That's the Adventurer's Guild."
"Thank you for telling me."
"Don't mention it. With your build, you'll make a decent living as an adventurer. Have confidence, young man. Oh, and if you're looking for an inn, go to a place called Fox's Rest, the fourth building to the left of the Adventurer's Guild. The rooms are clean and the breakfast food is delicious."
The coachman ajeossi not only told me about the Guild but also gave me the useful tip of a good place to stay.
He's truly a man with great character. I decided that if I ever lacked stimulation for imagining affairs or NTR scenarios, I'd use ajeossi as the cuckold role.
I held a personal wish in my heart that even in my imagination, he'd feel good about it.
"Yes, thank you for telling me all this. I'll be going now."
"Alright, do your best."
After parting with the coachman ajeossi, I moved my feet as directed.
"This is the Adventurer's Guild..."
Within just a few minutes of walking, I found the Adventurer's Guild.
Just as the coachman ajeossi said, I saw a building with a large wooden sign of crossed sword and axe hanging from it.
Seeing the Adventurer's Guild made me start feeling like I was really becoming an adventurer.
'Let's go.'
I stepped inside the Adventurer's Guild.
The Adventurer's Guild was bustling with countless adventurers.
Adventurers searching for requests on the bulletin board attached to the wall.
Adventurer parties sitting at tables discussing accepted requests.
Adventurers sleeping with their faces buried on tables, drinking from broad daylight.
A scene similar to what I'd always imagined unfolded before my eyes.
After encountering goblins for the first time, I realized once again that I was in a fantasy world.
And at the same time, I thought it was good to be in a fantasy world.
'Most of the female adventurers' outfits are sexy! Great!'
Not only did they reveal body curves.
Some wore chest guards but left their bellies exposed.
Thighs completely revealed.
Extremely short skirts.
There were more than one or two female adventurers wearing outfits that seemed to have thrown defense to the wind.
There was even an adventurer wearing what I'd thought impossible - bikini armor.
And not just humans, but various races like pointy-eared elves, beastkin with animal ears and tails, and halflings who looked like nothing but children.
If I'd seen this sight in my past life, I'd have mistaken it for a cosplay production video.
'Viva fantasy!'
I cheered in my heart.
Truly, the fantasy world was a world optimized for eye candy.
I felt like I'd already start imagining the entire city being swarmed by hordes of monsters and turning into a scene of violation in an instant.
But I exerted my subjective superhuman endurance, stopped my fantasizing, and searched for the reception desk to register as an adventurer.
'Where... reception desk, reception desk... Ah, there it is.'
The reception desk was located near the back of the Adventurer's Guild.
At the reception desk, a female receptionist with her hair neatly tied in a braid was sitting on a chair waiting.
Seeing an empty chair beside her, it seemed the other receptionist woman had stepped away, leaving her alone.
Fortunately, even with her alone at the counter, there was no line.
Walking to the counter, I spoke to the receptionist woman.
"Excuse me... hello."
If the first greeting is polite and makes a good first impression, maybe opportunities will come later to get more.
At the very least, she wouldn't send me a look of disgust.
"Yes, hello. What brings you here?"
The receptionist woman greeted me kindly with what was clearly a business smile.
Looking at her up close, her chest was very large in her Guild uniform.
Maybe about a D-cup.
And her face was quite beautiful too. To begin with, the beauty standards of women in this world were high, but even considering that, the receptionist woman's face was very pretty.
As expected of service industry, I thought perhaps beauty was a priority criterion for selection.
"I've come to register as an adventurer."
"Register as an adventurer, you say? Please wait a moment."
The receptionist woman opened the reception desk drawer, took out parchment paper, and placed it on the desk.
"Please fill in your personal information here. The registration fee is 10 Bronze. Do you need someone to write for you? In that case, an additional 2 Bronze is required."
"Ah, I can write."
"Then it's 10 Bronze. You can pay after filling in your personal information first."
I wonder how many Bronze her body would be worth?
No, I wonder how many Silver.
If she likes power, I'm not sure if she has that kind of connection, but she'll probably spread her legs for free to the Guild Master and spend hot nights.
If she likes money, she'll flirt with veteran adventurers, receive allowances, and service their dicks with those big breasts, wouldn't she?
Even if they're not adventurers, if they have money, wouldn't anyone do? For example, the coachman ajeossi...
Alright. Today's fap material will be the coachman ajeossi and the receptionist woman.
Returning my high-speed fantasizing mind to normal speed, I shifted my gaze to the parchment.
'Name, age, and occupation?'
Surprisingly few things to fill in.
More than that, what should I, becoming an adventurer for the first time, write?
If it were about my future dreams, I'd want to write becoming an AV actor, but unfortunately, this fantasy world doesn't have AV.
If there's magic that can record video with a crystal ball, I'd be willing to invest heavily if I make it big.
"Excuse me, what should I write in the occupation field?"
"Please write an occupation that suits your aptitude. Do you have any particular specialties?"
"I'm strong and good with my fists."
And my dick is also very strong and can shake for a long time.
I'm confident in my stamina.
I can easily manage 10 rounds a day.
My dick also has superhuman strength, so the force of ejaculation is strong and the quantity is enormous.
Though until now, only Mother Nature has received my semen.
"Then for now, please write your occupation as Martial Artist, future adventurer-nim. You can change your occupation details at any time."
"Yes."
Scratch scratch
After filling in all the items, I handed the parchment to the receptionist woman.
"Is this okay?"
The receptionist woman checked the parchment and nodded.
When I saw her hands lifting the parchment, they were very fair.
I'm sure they'd feel very nice when giving handjobs.
"Yes, this is sufficient. Lant-nim... 20 years old?"
The receptionist woman looked at the parchment while answering, then looked up at me in surprise.
Probably seeing my large build, she hadn't expected me to be 20.
If she saw my dick, she'd be even more unable to think that.
How nice would it be if there was a development where she was stunned by its imposing size?
Thump thump
I patted my chest and spoke confidently.
"I'm quite big-built."
"Ahem, my apologies. Registration is complete. Those becoming adventurers for the first time can receive an explanation about ranks and requests. Would you like to receive that?"
When she coughed "ahem," probably embarrassed by her somewhat rude reaction as a service worker, it was cute.
"Please do."
"Adventurer ranks go from F-rank to S-rank. From F to D, promotion is possible by fulfilling the quantity and difficulty of completed requests. From then on, promotion is only possible through achievements or examinations."
My memory was hazy, but the settings, which felt like I'd heard them somewhere before, flowed smoothly from the receptionist woman's mouth.
"Additionally, upon promotion to D-rank, an identification tag is issued. Requests can be found here at the reception desk or on the bulletin board on the wall. Those posted on the bulletin board are general requests, and those available at the reception desk are standing requests issued by the Guild or the country. That concludes the explanation. Do you have any questions?"
"Why is the identification tag issued starting from D-rank?"
"D-rank is proof that one can hold their own as an adventurer. Identification tags are issued as a symbol of that. With all due respect to adventurers below that rank, it can be said that they lack both the skill and qualifications to receive an identification tag."
"I see..."
Meaning it wasn't worth spending money issuing tags to those with no achievements.
Speaking of identification tags, I wonder if the receptionist woman also has something like a staff ID tag.
In lewd fantasies, identification tags are always one of the elements that complete the finale.
The situation of being violated while blindfolded and presenting an identification tag, introducing oneself about who you are, is also very good fap material.
Alright, let's add this situation to today's fap material too.
"Are the questions complete?"
"Yes, thank you."
"I'm glad I could help Lant-nim. So, is Lant-nim planning to accept a request right now? If so, I can arrange a request for beginner adventurers."
The receptionist woman has been tremendously helpful to my fantasies since the first moment we met.
If possible, couldn't she arrange a woman who can make my first experience very enjoyable?
Even if it's the receptionist woman herself, I'd be very satisfied.
If she kindly guides me to the destination of losing my virginity, that would be truly fantastic.
"Really? Please do."
"Understood."
The receptionist woman took out three request forms from the drawer.
"The first request is herb gathering in the forest outside the city. The second request is collecting magic stones from goblins inhabiting the 1st floor of the dungeon in the city center. The third request is exterminating giant sewer rats inhabiting the city sewers."
All were basic.
Herb gathering was literally herb gathering. The other two were simple subjugation requests.
But one question arose in my mind.
'Magic stones?'
"Excuse me, can I ask one question?"
"What are you curious about?"
"Do goblins drop magic stones?"
I had exterminated goblins that invaded the village several times.
I'd blown their heads off with my fists, cut their necks with the edge of my hand, and even pierced their hearts with just my index finger.
But I'd never found a magic stone from a goblin.
If there were magic stones, my frugal mother would have long since dissected the goblins to extract them.
"Does Lant-nim know what a dungeon is?"
"Yes, I know it's a place where lots of monsters live."
It's a multi-layered monster habitat whose end is unknown.
"Unlike monsters outside, all monsters inhabiting dungeons have magic stones inside their bodies. And unlike outside monsters, when dungeon monster corpses are left for a certain time, they are absorbed by the dungeon."
"I see."
I didn't know there was a difference between dungeon and outside monsters.
"Which request will you accept, Lant-nim?"
"Then I'll take the second request."
I chose the most familiar goblin extermination.
"Understood. If you happen to collect magic stones from monsters other than goblins, you can exchange them for currency at the exchange near the dungeon entrance."
That's where the money for me to visit the red-light district will come from.
I should remember that well.
"Yes, thank you for the kind explanation."
"I've only done my duty. Then, Lant-nim, I wish you a safe completion of your request."
Before going outside, I asked the receptionist woman.
"Ah, can I ask one more thing?"
"What is it?"
"What's your name? I feel like I'll be seeing you often."
In my head, I feel like I'll be seeing you every single day.
Names are a very important element even in identification tag fantasies.
The receptionist woman answered without breaking her business smile.
"My name is Leni. I also hope to see Lant-nim often. I hope you do well on your request, Lant-nim."
Even if it was a business-like line, being encouraged by a young, pretty woman filled me with motivation.
At the same time, fantasizing about Leni-ssi cheering on my dick also made my sexual desire overflow.
"Yes! I'll do my best! Leni-ssi!"
With overflowing motivation in my heart, after paying 10 Bronze, I left the Adventurer's Guild to complete my first request.