Yuusha Densetsu no Uragawa de Ore wa Eiyuu Densetsu o Tsukurimasu: Oudou Goroshi no Eiyuutan

Put your hands together and we'll get into the inn.

The high chest rings again for a different reason than when you visited before. A feeling of combined expectations and anxiety is swirling.

Feeling nervous and stiff, we went to the reception.

The woman at the reception opens her mouth when she sees us.

"Welcome.... are you staying here today?

"Ah... please"

I shook my head vertically for now. It's not supposed to be a backlash, but it's strange that thinking about Aina from now on makes me feel strange.

"Oh? Customers, maybe...."

She said as if the receptionist had noticed something. Then she looked at Eina and me alternately and smiled.

I see, is that so?

"Um... something?

"No, thank you very much for using our accommodation. Ah, may I have a moment?"

Then the receptionist called out to the woman who passed by. Apparently she's an employee, too.

"What's wrong?... ah, maybe that person..."

Employees also react as if they've noticed something when they see my face. What the hell is going on?

"Yeah, that's right. So can I have this young lady?"

"Of course, I'll take care of it."

The employee nodded and took Aina's hand.

Huh?

"Come on, lady, come here first."

"What? Huh?

Aina, who could not follow her understanding, raised her doubts and was taken to the back of the inn as she was told.

"............ no!?

I stopped for a few seconds and then returned to me. I tried to rush in to stop it.

"Don't worry. Today I saw your two" anniversaries ", so it's just a little service."

"What service!?

"It's a pleasure to see you later."

Anniversaries - and we're the first ones to find out?

It was a sweet and refreshing atmosphere for amateurs to find out. If I were human, I'd fall asleep with a heartburn. "

I said that Gram was stunned.

"That's how it is....."

The receptionist approached me as if to peek at me.

One of her employees is pretty, either because she's a mediator or a prostitute.

It is more resistant than before, thanks to daily watches of Aina, Cunei, Mikage and beauty. However, if you stare at me at me at close range, I feel sorry for my lovers, but I still feel terrible.

The receptionist with her face off laughed with her hands against her mouth as if my careless reaction had been funny.

"Don't you recognize my face?

I finally remembered that she was the woman who dealt with me when I visited here before.

"Do you remember..."

"Let's do that. Did you know that? You're quite a celebrity not only for me, but also for whores in King's Landing.

"... what do you mean?

"It means exactly what you say."

Apparently, my name is better known than I thought.

Cunei is the most famous luxury whore in the kingdom. Combining beauty and weight, she had gathered a lot of envy from the same prostitutes.

It was a mercenary named Yukina - in other words, me - who shot her off brilliantly.

"I was also surprised when I heard that he quit being a whore, but I was more surprised when I found out that the reason was not the guy he was up there."

"I was surprised myself that I could make such an amazing woman into a lover."

Of course.

Everyone admired it, couldn't reach it, and loved only a little time. So much so that the existence of Cunei was the flower of the high ridge.

"In addition, I have heard of your activities as a mercenary for some time now. There seems to be a lot of appreciation for brave people in the world, but for shady people like us, you are more familiar, including how it happened."

"Well... brave men don't use whorehouses."

I don't want to say bad things about hookers, but at least it's not a profession where you can put up a grand sign on the front. Perhaps the innocent brave are too dazzling for them.

Instead, I feel like I could be more fond of making money to buy a woman for a while.

Besides...

The receptionist told me to whisper to my ears.

"The young lady just now. Hey, aren't you a princess?

The truth is, I'm a little out of line.

The receptionist laughed again, satisfied that the expectation had been met.

"It's not just civilians who spend the night with women in this inn.... I can't be foolish about the information power of prostitutes.

Hey, what's going on, Dr. Gram?

Reflectively, I asked the customer about the conversation (channel).

If you're in trouble, ask me right away, so this partner. In other words, the great people involved in national politics are also playing with erotic sisters in this inn. But I'm sure onee-san's breasts are so tingly that she's also tingling with information. "

I don't know what to do with it... it's not good, it's just vulgar.

"Don't worry. We don't divulge any other information about you."

"That would be helpful....."

"Nevertheless, it is only surprising to have this King's First Lady (...) in hand, not just that whore. When I visited this inn before, I thought it was just a hillbilly."

The employee woman reached out to my face.

"What kind of hands did you use to Otto these people? I want to experience it myself once."

Being there isn't just a reception. There was a prostitute who used her body as a weapon to make a man dream overnight.

Its tone and manners, which excelled in stimulating the man's mind, had a charm that could not be finished with a single word of gloss.

Nevertheless, it is.

"I don't need her."

Gently peel off delicate hands attached to cheeks. It's only natural that your lover (Eina) is waiting for you.

Oh, you're connected.

It sounded shocked, but the expression was bright. It seemed to be an invitation based on the assumption that they would refuse.

"So, where did Eina end up?

Gram will let me know if anything happens, so I don't suppose he's done anything strange. But that didn't make me worried.

"It's about time. Now, let me show you to your room."

Pardoning my question, the receptionist started walking to lead me. There was no way I could leave her unanswered, and I followed her in silence.