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Chapter 361 part 2

『The unattractive macho and the number three of the knight order, Skewering Whirlwind.』

『A chest-haired gentleman who was a regular at a high-class brothel and fought together with me against Shitanaga in the Bureiko at the guesthouse.』

Goblin Jii-chan nodded his head at the two names I presented. “Wait a minute”, while Santa Claus seemed like he want to protest.

「Why am I not included in those names?」

He continued, but it’s not surprising for him to wonder about this.
The vice guild master is also a well-known gentleman in the red-light district and he is quite skilled in fact. Moreover, he is a big fan of this kind of event.

「The guise we’re going to use for this ambush is that of people living in a tenement full of unmarried men that’s on the verge of collapse. So I thought it would be somewhat tough if we also include you, vice guild master.」

Santa Claus makes a bitter face when I told him my reasoning.
He is a fat old man who has been wealthy for generations, living in a mansion surrounded by his family and he has this atmosphere of a high-class man that cannot be hidden.
He exudes something different from the guild master who was a peddler of origin, the commoner Corneal, and, needless to say, me a plain old guy.

(It might be impossible for the vice guild master, but that person should be able to at least pretend to be poor.)

The person I meant was the gentleman with chest hair. But he seems crafty enough and I have a feeling he could pull it off somehow.

「When I was younger, I was more inclined toward theater, and although it was just for fun, I even stood on the stage once, you know.」

Unable to just give up, Santa Claus stroked his well-kept beard and insisted, 『there’s a time when I played a part of a beggar』 too.
But the picture that came to my mind was the vice guild master, dressed in rags as a costume, standing tall and singing his lines in the center of the stage. No matter how much I wriggle my nose, it all smelled of art and culture.

「Just give up. You can’t do it with that belly anyway.」

The vice guild master was about to continue, but he closed his mouth after the guild master cut him off and laughed.
Next, he looked at me regretfully with his shoulders slumped.

「I will let you know when I decide on the date, so please lend me your help then.」

I told Goblin Jii-chan. I’m going to ask Corneal and the gentleman with the chest hair if they would be interested in participating and what day would work best for them.
Then, when I have arranged my schedule, I will ask the merchant guild to inform the Panty-less Troupe of the false info.

(As expected of the guild master.)

It seems that he will match the other’s schedule. That’s the same for me, but I wonder if that’s even possible for the leader of a merchant guild.

「Don’t worry. There’s the vice guild master here after all.」

It was showing on his face, apparently. Goblin Jii-chan looked at Santa Claus who was shaking his side from side to side, with a smile on his mouth.

***

On the far west-northwest of the royal capital, lies the capital of the Empire, the largest nation of the human race, which dominates the western part of the Ost continent.
In the waiting room of a high-class brothel in the red-light district of the imperial capital, two women who work there were chatting.

「That store on the corner has started getting quiet again, huh? It’s a pity really because it was just starting to get customers again.」

A beautiful blonde sits on a sofa with her legs crossed, shrugged her shoulders, and sighed. She is wearing a pair of sexy hotpants that’s digging into her big butt and a bra with star-shaped cups.

「It’s about time for the Rose Cup, so everyone has gone to watch it.」

A freckled woman with red hair in a ponytail sat on the opposite side with her back hunched and her legs spread open, responded. Her languid atmosphere is probably due to the fact that she has just returned from an intense play session.
She is wearing a white cheerleader-like outfit and long white leather boots. The contents of her skirt are fully visible, but neither of them seems to be bothered by it.

『Rose Cup.』

It is a world-class tournament for men’s Flower Arrangement held once every two years in Rose Town, a town north-northwest of the imperial capital, which is the territory of Count Rosehip.
This 『Ferocious meat sword to meat sword fight between muscular men』 attracted many people who enjoyed the way of roses and a small part of the red-light district of the imperial capital was left deserted.

「But the main force of that store is now going to Rose Town together with the regular customers and spending their nights there, right? So, the sales can’t hurt too much, can they?」

the cheerleader red-haired freckles continued, and the gorgeous beauty shook her wavy blonde and replied, 『maybe』.
If it were counted as an out-of-town date that charges on a weekly basis, it would rack quite a lot of money.

「Besides, it’s not the time to be worrying about others, you know? There’s also that rumor that the Imperial Army has been re-mobilized.」

The blond beauty furrowed her brows at the bad news.
Highly paid and money-saving pilots are the go-to customers in the red-light district. If they leave the vicinity of the imperial capital, there is no doubt that it will have a big impact on the business.

「They were just returned from the Northern border after the war against the elves the other day. Where are they going this time? The Kingdom?」

That’s troubling since things are finally getting back to normal.
The cheerleader who was asked in a melancholy tone of voice shrugged her shoulders with her palms up and opened her mouth.

「They went to the north again. I guess the war over there isn’t over yet.」

『Apparently, unusual magic beasts are running rampant there. And the elves might have done something with their magic』, she continued with the explanation.
The reason why she knows this is because the brothel is a social gathering place for ladies and gentlemen. And since it’s the playground of those with money, status, and power, information comes with it.
Conversely, here, one could say that blonde beauty has fallen behind.

(Could it be that I’m not a good information gatherer?)

The blonde beauty made a sullen expression on her face as she remembers something unpleasant.
To tell the truth, she once infiltrated one of the three families in the royal capital to set a honey trap because of her skills as a brothel worker.

『Gobble up and squeeze dry a pilot from the Kingdom knight order. And ask him about the Ghost Knight.』

That was the mission given to her.
The result of the skin-on-skin sexual contact with the target, a plain-looking man in his thirties, was a 『win』. After all, she even got him to get down on his knees on the bed.
Unfortunately, however, she was unable to extract a single piece of information from him, so she was unable to fulfill her mission.

(中折れだものねえ)

Or to put it more accurately, just before she could do anything.
Aggressive sex appeals mixed with dynamic dance. It’s her specialty, but for some reason, it had no effect on the pilot of the Kingdom’s merchant guild, and he left before she could taste his meat rod.
With no prospect of getting another appointment from him, she gave up and returned to her country.

(It was humiliating.)

The blonde beauty’s expression hardened and she fell silent. The red-haired cheerleader, perhaps having nothing left to say, also did not speak a word.
The silence in the room was broken by the voice of the apprentice concierge from outside the door.

「The customer who had a reservation is here!」

The blonde beauty who knows it was her time to work stood up from the couch.
She has a butt that looks like it could burst out of her hotpants and breasts that almost overflow from her star-shaped bra, but she has a narrow waist. She must have worked out hard because her muscles are visible through her belly and thighs.

(Everyone loves it, so I wonder why?)

While walking down the corridor following the boy in the uniform, she put her fingertips on her star-shaped bra and peeked at the tip of her own breasts.
There it is, her pride and joy, and something that is very popular with her customers. It is, in Tauro’s words, 『Upside down strawberry-shaped rice bowl』.

(Normally, they’d come chomping at it right away with glee.)

The reason why she never doubted that everyone likes it and still does is that she has been surrounded by enthusiastic fans since her debut in the brothel. Even those outside the circle were seen several times admiring it.

(Besides, if it’s me, I can take on any kind of opponent.)

『Gentlemen who are too big and only a few women that can take them on.』

Because she was a savior to them, her popularity soared in Jayanne. She ended up getting a nickname at an exceptionally fast rate.
Meanwhile, Corneal, who was also known as 『Skewering Whirlwind』 who had substituted for Tauro to play with her, expressed the following impressions at a drinking session they call a “review meeting”.

『How should I put it… It’s kind of loose.』

If the blonde beauty had heard that statement, she would never accept it.

『The bigger the better.』

She, who holds this belief, considers herself an all-rounder player. Anything big is good for her.

(Giant Killing, was it? It wasn’t a bad nickname.)

The time she spent infiltrating the Kingdom that only leave a few good memories. But this one nickname is what she has taken a liking to.
In fact, the main gun of the customer she’s about to have a play with after this is a super-dreadnought. And in this store, she’s the only one who can deal with it.

「I apologize for the wait. Thank you very much for your appointing me as your play partner.」

While she was thinking about such things, she arrived at the lobby.
After she said that, she turned her reminiscing gaze to that of a ferocious beast of the cat family and licked her own lips. Then, she raised the corner of her lips and bared her teeth.
This is actually her original sales smile. And it has been well received by the customers.

「I can’t hold it anymore. I’m looking forward to our play.」

The giant man replied with a smile and the huge cannon under his pants, which reached up to his navel in normal condition, bulged out to the point where it could be mistaken for an arm.