"See? I told you it wasn't that far away."
Blake stared tiredly at Yolanda.
"Are you having a laugh?" She asked as they arrived at Grimepoint. The town was, as one would expect from its name, a grime sight.
The streets were filled with trash and merchants - quite an interesting mix if someone asked Blake about it. The attire of the guards patrolling practically screamed the sentence: Better watch out for your back.
It wouldn't surprise Blake if the city was nothing more than a facade for all kinds of black markets and bribery.
"Come on now, I know it looks bad - and smells bad - but it isn't the end of the world." Yolanda said.
All kinds of unmannered individuals stared at Blake's figure... namely, her lower parts as she walked along the streets.
"... I didn't know you had that sort of humor." She glanced back at Yolanda with frosty eyes.
Uttering a small chuckle, all Yolanda could say was, "Ahh, you can't blame 'em, even I can't help but stare at you. It is your fault for being such a cutie!"
"Yeah, yeah, let's just go buy some clothes. You can make jokes later."
'I wasn't joking though.'
After some minutes of awkward silence, both finally found the clothes shop.
'My sense of danger is getting all jumpy ever since I came here. Fuck, I saw slaves down the road. And why is Yolanda so fine with that? I mean... I understand that they aren't humans, but still, it's just wrong...'
"Hey hey, it's okay." Yolanda noticed her distress and immediately hugged her from behind, "I know these streets with the back of my hand, so nothing is going to happen to you. After we get you some clothes, there is an inn which I know where you can stay. The owner there owes me some favors."
Sighing softly, Blake immediately quieted down. She didn't know how, but Yolanda's words had a way of soothing her just like her Peace of Mind skill.
"Thank you- for everything." She smiled while looking back at Yolanda, "I don't even know how I can repay you."
Chuckling slightly, "Don't you worry about that. I will make sure to think about something."
Almost on cue, the shop owner appeared from behind the counter.
"Just a moment!" Someone shouted before a loud noise echoed around the room. The rattle of objects falling was enough to startle Blake.
"Lavender! It's me!" Yolanda called out.
"Yolanda, it's you? Already back, my dear?" A tall woman came out while carrying a few tools on her right hand. Her hair was vibrant brown and her eyes were hazel-like. Her figure was more on the thin side, but she still didn't lose any points in beauty in comparison to Yolanda.
'The fuck? Where did all these beauties come out from?' Blake couldn't help but wonder.
Narrowing her eyes, Lavender couldn't help but stare at Blake as well.
"Wait... don't tell me she is your-"
"A friend of mine! Blake, Lavender. Lavender, Blake." She interrupted as fast as she could.
'What was that just now?' Blake thought before dismissing it aside.
After Yolanda caught up with the state of things in town and explained the type of attire Blake needed, she was told to come back the other day to grab the merchandise.
"Another person who owes you?" Blake asked.
"Haha, let's say I have my contacts." She replied simply, refusing to go any further than that.
"Alright, here we are." They arrived at an old building. A wooden plaque was set on the entrance door.
'The Tipsy Rat' It read.
"Okay, I will take my leave here then. Good luck." Yolanda hugged Blake once more, almost regretfully at that. Likewise, Blake looked hesitant to part from Yolanda, but she knew she had her obligations to attend to.
"When are you coming back?" She asked.
"In less than a week at most, I promise. Now, do you remember how to get to Lavender's shop?"
"Yup. No worries, I can take care of myself." She forced a smile. It was the least she could do for Yolanda.
Nodding, Yolanda walked down the road, exiting the alley where the inn was located at.
"Tsk." She clicked her tongue in annoyance as she traveled the lone streets, "Fucking orcs and their dipshit brains. Can't even follow the simplest of orders."
A small pebble rotated around her index finger before it flew against a rock wall, marring a clean see-through hole in it.
"And now who gotta clean up the mess? Me! Of course it is me. What was I even expecting? It's always me. Yolanda do this, Yolanda do that."
"Can't even have my fun."
While I hope the mc will become a slave again or get gang banged or brainwashed or something like that... I also strongly hope there is some Real Good, here and there as well... If every apparently good thing, turns out to be something bad immediately afterwards, every single time... its going to get stale I fear...
The thing is, I don't even care if there if the MC ends up with one (or several) "good" person (people). My hope is she can find someone she is happy with, even if that person is despicable. Whether she becomes the dirty secret and secret weapon of a noble king/queen, or the besotted, scheming wife of an evil overloard, I just want her to stop dreading her partners.
For one, if she enjoys it, I'll enjoy it more. And for two, that would make for a more active MC, rather than passive/reactive, which I think is always more entertaining.
@DocteurNS I am totally shipping her with Yolanda.
@Fiston Idk from the last few paragraphs it seems Yolanda is a bad guy
Thx for the chap.
Knew than Yolanda was a bit*h
poor Yolanda, no one's willing to put their faith on her.
Same. I don't trust the author at all, Author just likes to mess with our MC. Author is a sadist. If someone tells me Blake is going to be gangbanged by the whole town and everyone here is a Futa, I won't doubt it at all. Poor Blake.
I fixed it, now no one will understand your comment.
@ImmortalMaou_sama He?
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@cissy_eden Just hope she can change her class and not be at the mercy of everyone in the future.
The must would be to sold her limit breaker and have a big buck of it with s*x and gain lvl like this without overpowered just one guy.
She will need to have at least one guy or girl of trust for that. Or We have all wrong on Yolanda, and she is a good girl but like she is not strong enough she can't go against the orders.