The day passed quickly.
I had breakfast at the Chief’s house, which was salad with cheese and something like a thick stew.
It wasn’t as tasty as most foods I usually ate, but it wasn’t bad either. As long as I can have meals this good, or better, surviving in the world won’t be impossible.
“Please stay at this house tonight? I will organize dinner.” The chief asked.
I agreed--and thanked him.
The merchant was going to Vale tomorrow, but early in the morning, so I needed to not have a late night.
When breakfast was over, I collapsed into the bed and fell asleep--my head had started hurting, and during breakfast, when the chief’s wife spoke…I heard a strange static over lay her alien words…it made my head hurt.
Well, I say sleep, it was more of laying with my eyes shut--I could hear an almost-audible whispering, buzzing, at the edge of my hearing. It was odd.
I don’t know how long I was laying and listening to the strange noises, but a soft knock on the window woke my up. Sitting up, I looked out through the granular glass, Tirihi’s piercing blue eyes met mine--peering in through the window and back at me.
Opening the window, I turn back and walk to the main door into the room, sliding the bolt into the lock.
With a few soft grunts, Tihiri climbed in.
The way that she bent over and climbed in through the small window--it allowed me to see straight down her dress; seeing plump breasts, not concealed by a bra.
“I’m glad you like the view,” Tirhi spoke with a giggle and wink, “I wish to repay you…and I want comfort.”
She had straightened up, my eyes still glued to her chest--but when I heard those last words, my eyes met hers.
I froze.
She coughed, and walked over, gently placing a small hand on my chest.
“Sorry for that depressing admission…” She smiled sweetly, “So, you are a virgin?”
“Uhh…Yes.” I managed to speak, though my voice was shaking.
“Well, well--we can’t have that,” She winked at me, “Heroes get women, and he should know how to please them.”
Her voice was a soft purr, she leaned forwards and bent her head down, pressing her lips against mine--they were soft.
She gently--patiently--guided me, demonstrating to me what I should do, teaching through example.
Tirihi pushed me, until the back of my knees hit the bed and I sat down--she sits on my lap, her butt pressing against me--it’s so soft, pliant and warm, and she moves it around.
When I have the normal teenager reaction, she smiles warmly and pushes me down. Pulling up her dress, she exposes soft, elastic, thighs…and a hairy bush of damp curly hair, that is so blonde that it's almost white, clings to her tan skin.
Her eyes are locked on mine as she reaches down and lowers my pants, freeing me. Looking down at it for a few seconds, she raises an eyebrow and licks her lips--She guides me into her, before beginning to move up and down, rhythmically…swaying back and forth.
In seconds, intense pleasure starts to emerge, but I hold it in--tensing the muscles in my butt. I keep my eyes glued on hers, seeing the fascinating swaying and undulating of her large breasts out of the corner of my eyes--she begins panting.
In three minutes, her insides begin rhythmically squeezing me, almost like she’s trying to milk me. The muscles in her plump thighs and flat abdomen twitch and spasm--sweat coats her, her tan skin is damp and shines in the light--her movements speed up.
I manage to hold out, but when she lets out a fairly loud moan, her whole body tensing, before collapsing forwards--her large, soft breasts press up against my face…I orgasm at the same time, causing her to twitch a few more times, and I fill her up.
“Thank you, for saving the village.” She whispers, licking sweat off my face--before kissing me incredibly deeply.
After a few seconds, she breaks the kiss, getting up with trembling legs. I’m pulled out of her with a soft ‘pop’ -- a white liquid beginning to leak down her right thigh.
She smiles sweetly, her hand going down, and scooping up some of the liquid; she then brings it up to her mouth, licking it off her hand with a wink--before she thanks me again and fixes her clothing.
Tihiri climbs slowly out the window--and I get a very good view of her shapely ass squishing and distorting as she squeezes it through the small aperture.
She waves, before darting off.
Luckily there is still the cloth on the floor, and I clean myself, before collapsing onto the bed and falling asleep.
I didn’t wake up until around midday or so, judging from where the sun is, when I look out the window.
Unlocking the door, I walk out and spend a while wandering around until I find the Chief.
So, now, what will I do until dinner?
“Are there Monsters near the village?”
He looked a little surprised at my words, “There are Demons.”
“Ahh, okay.”
So, they seem to be called Demons, not Monsters.
“If you go into the depths of the forest, you’ll find the Horned Rabbit.”
“I see, thank you.”
It sounds similar to some of the weakest Monsters in fantasy books--but I shouldn’t make any assumptions, it may be a strong Demon in this world.
“The Horned Rabbit doesn’t really attack people, so it’s an easy fight.”
Good, so it should be a good way to earn experience and some goods to sell.
The Chief smiled at my expression, “They usually drop fur--and sometimes meat.”
Drops?
“Are there any problems if I go hunt a few Horned Rabbits?”
“None at all.” He nods with a pleased look.
Well, I guess I’ll have to hunt my first Demon eventually, so it would be best if it was a simple one.
“I’ll head into the forest before dinner.” I say to the Chief. I have the iron sword on my belt, and if worst comes to worst, I have Excalibur.
After discussing a few more things from the chief, I headed towards the forests. I didn’t see any Horned Rabbits very quickly; in a game, Monsters would appear almost as soon as you step outside the village--but this is the real world.
***
Finally, I came across a strange animal.
It was an animal with white fur…and a 10cm ridged horn coming from it’s forehead, and extra-thick neck. The rabbit itself is 30 or 40cm long itself--it’s small, but the horn makes it look dangerous…not a pet for children.
When I wish it, Appraisal activates.
Horned Rabbit - Lv3
While Appraisal shows the name and level, it doesn’t show important things like Skills or Stats.
Since no one is around--I pull out Excalibur, holding it in both hands. The Horned Rabbit doesn’t seem to have noticed me yet, where I was hiding in the shadows of a tree.
I decide to make a sneak attack.
My body feels quite a bit lighter than before I leveled up, maybe because of the increase in levels--or because of my Hero class; even though it’s only level 1.
I charge with Excalibur.
The Horned Rabbit seems to hear me coming, because it stands up and turns towards me--the horn glints in the sunlight.
When I get in range, I slash the Demon with Excalibur--which cuts straight through it, as though the bones didn’t exist; it was defeated in a single blow.
Green smoke suddenly pours out of the cut, and then the body melts--when the smoke stops, all that’s left on the ground is some white fur. It is the ‘Horned Rabbit Fur’ -- it is a square, furry on the outside, and tanned on the interior; so soft and warm, the inside smooth.
Excalibur seems like overkill, but I keep its sheath in storage…alongside my new Iron sword. I’m not used to fighting, so I think that it’s safer to keep Excalibur unsheathed and in my hand.
I end up hunting two more Horned Rabbits, and now have 3 squares of fur. My Villager Class is level 6, Thief is as well--but Hero is still level 1--it seems to be harder to level up.
Since I know Excalibur works well, I decide to try out my Iron Sword.
Pulling out the sheath, I quickly sheath and store Excalibur; withdrawing the iron sword, I attach the sheath to my belt and take the iron sword in my hand.
I quickly find another Horned Rabbit, and slash at its shoulder--the sword cuts it, I can feel some resistance, but it still easily kills the Horned Rabbit. Smoke leaks out and it disappears, leaving behind fur.
I let out a sigh of relief, glad I could still kill it--even with a cheap, starter sword. There is a massive difference between Excalibur and the sword, which I need to keep in mind.
For now, it will be reasonable to use my Iron Sword for future battles, only using Excalibur when the enemy is too powerful.
So begins my Horned Rabbit hunt, most Horned Rabbits only dropping fur--however, the tenth…or twentieth--I lost track--kill I finally get another drop than fur.
It’s ‘Horned Rabbit Meat’.
When I store it, I check out how many furs I have--it seems that I had killed 10 Horned Rabbits, and only got one meat, it’s a pretty bad drop rate…but I have seen much worse in World of Warcraft.
I only leveled up twice, level 7 Thief, and level 7 Villager, Hero was still level 1…unfortunately.
A s*x scene so early on? I know--I am surprised too. lol
I had to rework the Monsters in this book -- which is technically a ripoff of (I can't get out of being jobless) with dislikeable characters, severely unbalanced mechanics (a little level 1 rabbit takes an entire group to hunt, and nearly kills the MC, who was level 3 (well, 7 if you add all of his classes) at the time--when he doesn't use his cheat sword--and don't even get me started on his idiocy when it comes to Magic, and refusing to use his sword later.)
Thanks, by the way for the suggestion--I forgot about this book, so it should be fun to rewrite (as long as I don't break the walls of my room from the frustration at the poorly thought out mechanics... :P )
One of the main things you have rewritten is analyze telling you the effects. I rather liked the experimentation in the original; it added significant value to Roxanne and a lot of tension to the earlier chapters.
@Pimgd Roxanne mainly explained the world, more than the skills. If I recall correctly. And most of her value was in being the target of the MC's lust.
There was tension in the earlier chapters? All the MC thinks about is pushing Roxanne down...And being an idiot about never using his sword (which is the cause of anything closish to tension: Is his idiocy going to get him killed, or not?).
Well, there is still some experimentation though.
Thanks for the input.
@Tek I see that there's indeed quite a bit of experimentation left; I like it. I realized you didn't auto reveal acquisition conditions, just effects - and that's what makes the difference, I guess. Not as bad or impactful as I thought, at first.
@Pimgd Yeah, I tried to keep some mystery.
And Roxanne does need a purpose other than being eye candy lol
Normally I make my fixes a bit more tongue-in-cheek, but this sentence needs a bit of streamlining.
"a hairy bush of curly blonde hair that is almost white--which is damp, clinging to her tan skin."
It should read something like:
"a hairy bush of damp, curly hair, so blonde it is almost white, clinging to her tan skin."