Team Indomitable's Lewd Audience with the Golden Sun
The next day.
Erophna and I head to the guild early in the morning to register as adventurers.
"Lady Erophna, the elf, your adventurer registration is complete. Here's your E-rank adventurer ID."
The guild receptionist hands over Erophna's ID card with her personal details listed.
The card only notes her race as elf.
Of course. Even I wouldn't have the guts to say a high elf queen got cursed by the Trials' Book and is now on a total pervert masochist trip.
That'd be mortifying as hell.
The receptionist would look at us like roadside trash.
Eut♡ Oh, that actually sounds kinda hot♡
After that, we register as a team right there on the spot.
"Yes, I'll register you both as a team. So, what name would you like for it?"
"Team name? Never really thought about it."
"Is that really necessary?"
"Yes, a team name is essential. Without it, we can't officially register the team or accept team-only requests."
Hmm... a team name, huh.
Didn't expect we'd need one of these.
"What should we do? Got any ideas, Erophna? My naming sense is total trash."
"Hmm... just out of curiosity, what were you thinking?"
"How about Chicken Coop Crew?"
"Rejected. Vetoed. Shot down. Absolutely not."
It was uncharacteristically firm—almost desperate—from Erophna, who was always so gracefully smiling.
Her eye smile vanished, her gaze sharpening like a blade.
She's scary as hell.
I really hit a nerve...
Well, yeah. She's a 1,000-year-old married woman. Chicken coop level wouldn't cut it.
Maybe Dinosaur Park or Dino Pen.
She's at that sensitive age.
"Um... we're adventuring to conquer the Trials' Book, right?"
"Yeah, that's our ultimate goal."
"Then how about Indomitable, to show we won't submit to the Trials' Book?"
Team Indomitable. Hmm. Not bad.
It sounds kinda cool and fitting.
Way better than my Chicken Coop idea, anyway.
"Perfect. Let's go with that! Team name Indomitable, please."
"Got it. Team Indomitable for Lady Maltaris and Lady Erophna. Registration complete."
We take the team certification papers from the receptionist and head straight to the bulletin board.
"Lemme see... where's that regular Hurnah investigation request Aris told us about..."
"Isn't this it?"
"Oh! Yeah, that's the one!"
The request Erophna found reads [Hurnah Sealed City Investigation and Resolution Request].
I grab the request form and submit it to the receptionist right away.
Her face twists at the sight.
"Hmm... the Hurnah sealed city investigation request, huh. Care to reconsider? This one's way too dangerous."
"No, thank you for your concern, but we have to take this one."
"The Kingdom of Arega has basically abandoned Hurnah. They just post these periodic investigation requests without any other action. The kingdom doesn't even know what's going on inside. For a C-rank and an E-rank duo, the difficulty is just too high."
"Oh? So if we clear just Hurnah, we jump straight to A-rank?"
"It'd be possible, sure... but more importantly, you can't claim this request right now. You need an entry permit signed by a city lord or higher. It's the minimum requirement to stop unskilled folks from taking it just for the reward."
It was probably meant as a way for capable city lords to select top adventurers to save Hurnah... but here in Arje, it means something else entirely.
"So, to claim this, you need Lord Pabera's approval first. Please get his stamp and the entry permit."
The guild staff hands the request form back without accepting it.
"That said... and I hate to say it myself... but the city lord's reputation is awful. You two might wanna give up..."
She looks at us with genuine worry in her eyes.
Nooo♡ Don't look at me like that♡ I'm heading to get my asshole poked and creampied raw by a golden sun till I get knocked up♡ That pure concern in your eyes is giving me chills♡
"W-what? Don't worry about us. We just need to get the stamp on this request form, right?"
"We've got a plan. Hehe♡"
We flash a light laugh and leave the guild.
Then we head straight to Pabera's mansion.
In front of Pabera's house.
We ring the doorbell and wait for someone to come out.
Looking up, there's a massive mansion towering over us.
"It's ridiculously lavish."
Pabera's place is way bigger and flashier than I imagined.
"Yeah. They say he abuses his city lord power for all sorts of illegal crap to rake in cash. Looking at this place, the rumors aren't just true—they're understated."
"Tell me about it."
Just then, the mansion door opens, and a maid comes out to greet us.
True to a golden sun mansion maid, she's young and stunningly beautiful.
"Welcome. Lady Maltaris and Lady Erophna of Team Indomitable. The master awaits inside."
Making a pretty maid like this call him "master."
I'm so jealous! Damn it!
I always get captured and just end up calling someone else "master"!
I wanna be called "master" too!
The maid leads us to the drawing room.
The mansion is packed with gaudy, sparkling furniture and decorations inside and out.
Erophna glances at the furnishings as we walk the hallway, appraising them.
"Hmm. I see. The furniture's high-end artisan brands, but no cohesion—each piece screams its own personality. No harmony, terrible balance. Flashy style from someone rich with massive vanity and a need to show off... ahh♡"
Erophna blushes, hand on her cheek.
"It's exactly the tacky blond tanned thug I imagined... a golden sun and a milf are one and the same... hehe♡"
"Yeah. The fat uncle next door. The new golden sun neighbor. The shota upstairs. Those three are inseparable from a dongtan milf like rice and side dishes."
"Hehe♡ You know it♡"
We arrive at the drawing room mid-chat.
The maid gives a light knock, and we're permitted entry.
We open the door to find Pabera lounging on the lavish drawing room sofa, leg crossed.
City Lord Pabera is the golden sun incarnate, just like at the tavern.
Muscular build. Tanned skin. Brightly dyed short blond hair. Tattoos all over.
"Holy shit."
Pabera whistles and gestures for the maid to leave.
We sit across from him.
"Ah, my bad. No tea for two beautiful ladies like you."
Maybe trying to seem likable, Pabera personally brews and serves black tea.
He sets it before us, then sits politely, urging us to speak.
We take a polite sip and explain our team name and purpose.
The moment "Hurnah sealed city" comes up, Pabera's eyes darken with raw lust and desire.
His syrupy, sticky gaze rakes over Erophna and me from top to bottom, licking his lips.
Eut♡ Such blatant staring♡ Beyond my wildest dreams♡
I ignore his gaze as best I can and place the request form on the table to get the stamp.
"Here. Just stamp this and issue the entry permit, and we'll definitely resolve the Hurnah crisis!"
"We know we're just C- and E-rank, so we might not seem reliable. But we have what it takes. Can't you trust us just this once?"
Erophna and I bow our heads in unison.
"Hmm..."
Peeking through my hair, I see Pabera's shifted posture already.
The courteous guest facade vanishes in an instant. He leans deep into the backrest, crosses his legs, and dangles a foot.
"Those tits are fucking huge. Oh, sorry—what'd you say? Didn't hear a thing with that elf milf's world-tree udders stealing the show."
"Uh, ugh...♡"
Erophna trembles lightly at being pointed out.
That's not shame.
It's her sex-starved milf pussy going kyun♡ at the golden sun's attitude!
"Hurnah, Hurnah. Sure, stamping's easy. Entry permit's just a signature. But I'm not in the mood."
"Th-then how can we..."
"You gotta give to get. Let me stamp your womb with my dick instead. Yeah?"
Pabera's laughter echoes in the drawing room.
"Uh... th-that's... umm..."
"No biggie. Just lie on my bed, spread your legs. Easier than monster hunting, right? Oh, wait—my cock's a monster itself. Might be tough. Puhat!"
Pabera vaults over the drawing room table and wedges himself between Erophna and me.
Then he stretches his arms, grabbing both our shoulders at once.
"Pussied bitches have it so easy. Took me blood, sweat, and tears to climb this high. Pretty onaholes like you just spread wide for studs like me, moaning 'Cock-sama♡ Cock-sama♡ Fill me with baby batter♡' and life's a breeze. Right?"
"Um... even so, that's..."
"What? Did I say something wrong?"
-Squeeze♡
"Hngut♡"
"Ha-ut♡"
Not content with arms around our shoulders, the stud gropes our baby rice cookers hard.
"Hmm. Elf udders here are fucking massive but kinda saggy. This beastkin pair's firm and tight—top tier."
-Jiggle jiggle♡
Pabera bounces our high-race tits, testing size and bounce.
He's beyond my golden sun fantasies...♡
"I'll give you one night. Stay in my mansion tonight and seduce me. Make me want to stamp that. What, hate the idea? Then don't."
"......"
"......"
Our eyes meet.
"♡"
This golden sun is perfect♡
A beast of a male who sees females as nothing but cock-sleeve onaholes—exactly what we crave♡
"A-alright..."
"Then Team Indomitable... please let us stay in the mansion tonight..."
"Indomitable, huh. I'll turn those indomitable pussies into pathetic maso cum-dump cunts, so look forward to it. First order: Strip right here in the drawing room. Time for a cock-sleeve hole inspection."
Cock-sleeve hole inspection—what the hell even is thaaat♡