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Neta Chara provisional play-string life Hen
Eighth episode starting
(ps: still need some funds for my surgery.. you can help me out here)
(ps2: a chapter of tdadp will come out today depends on rambo can finished editing it or it will go out without edited)
Miri is packing up the tent. I offered to help but it was refused. Since I got nothing to do I began to check the log.
[Miriaria] is using skill
[Kent] skill of
Succubus [black dagger] acquired [Kent] has been changed into the owner of [Miriaria] [Miriaria] state: (slave of) love So, what is this
In front of me that is checking log, Miri is packing up the tent. In the process she have to crouch down and I can see a glance of her underwear. It was black, aggressive and stimulating. For a healthy boy like me, it was too dangerous. Miri, it was too dangerous if you show it to me. However from the vow that we make, it seemed that it was okay if I ‘attacked’ her and ravaged her. I also have a <> skill that will protect me from succubus <>. So, it was all under my call now. I am now her master and if I ordered, she couldn’t refused to it. I will ask her about some of the rules between master and slave contract later. While watching the black taunting underwear, I see a new column in the menu, it was [party window]. I expanded it and saw Miri name over there. I also able to see her status when I clicked it. Name: Miriaria Muma Race: Succubus (25 years old) ——- Combat Job: -warrior LV35 -swordsman LV54 -scout LV65 -Sorceress LV22 -therapist LV10 -a.s.sa.s.sin LV78 General Job: -Dancer LV32 – secretary LV1 – aristocracy LV25 ——– Combat Skill: swordsmans.h.i.+p, sword mastery, spear mastery, archery, dagger mastery, no cast, dodge, agility up, recovery magic, attack magic, spirit magic, hiding, a.s.sa.s.sination, throwing, preemptive attack, protect General Skill: create poison, search, awareness, dance, cuisine, camping, etiquette, create doc.u.ment ——- Equipment: -Right hand: Viper dragon dagger -Left hand: None Armor: leather armor of platinum wolf Accessories: bracelet , necklace ——- Language: westron, draconic —- t.i.tle: -Kent’s slave – S cla.s.s a.s.sa.s.sin – Healer – knight of the kingdom – head hunter of Succubus I was amazed when I saw that. Well, I know she was strong but for her to be this great, she must be a great figure. Several job and a.s.sa.s.sin with a high level. Her t.i.tle also isn’t something to be overlooked, knighthood and S cla.s.s a.s.sa.s.sin, apart from my slave, she was a reputable person. In other words, isn’t she one of the top expert in this world? Aristocracy, is she a n.o.ble or a princess? Am I worthy for her? When we leave the forest, I should be stronger. Strong enough to keep ourselves up. I don’t want to be relying on her on money or food. I also have a pride as a man. Once we arrived at the town, maybe I could find a job while searching for info on how to get back to my original world. I will become a better man starting on this world so when I return, I don’t have to try too hard. I closed the menu and make my resolve strong for the future. It seemed Miri also finished packing up the tent. “Kent, sorry for the wait, I’m ready to go now.” “Let me carry the luggage.” At least I can do this much for now. I don’t want her to be hindered by her luggage just in case a monster attacked us so I should take care of this. “But this is heavy. Are you alright?” “Huff….Huuaaaa… see, I’m strong.” “Hehe… if that’s so, I’ll leave it to you. However if you can’t carry it, just tell me.” “I get it, now let’s move.” We walked down the street while I was trying my best to carry the luggage. I hope I won’t pa.s.s out.