Chapter 14: Sending Aerin And Brenna Off

Chapter 14: Sending Aerin And Brenna Off

The very next day after spanking Brenna's pussy to make her cum over and over, Raven woke up full of confidence and energy; to tackle the preparation for the minotaur hunting quest. Wasting not a second, he quickly put on his jacket and headed downstairs. However, as he got to the ground floor, his focus was abruptly broken by the commotion at the Inn's front door.

Moving closer, he noticed Aerin sitting at the helm of the carriage with a moping look on her face. Taking a quick glance around, he also caught the outline of a woman sitting inside the wagon with the curtains closed shut. It was Brenna, no doubt, but noticing the frustration on Aerin's face, Raven knew they'd just fought.

"Heading off already?" He asked, bringing his attention back to Aerin.

Her eyes glittering at the question, Aerin bounced around on her seat to face her savior.

"Right?! I keep telling her that I wanna stay a while longer but–"

"Aerin! Get us home, NOW!" Screaming from within the closed curtains, Brenna screamed at the top of her lungs.

To Raven, her rage wasn't surprising, after all, he'd fiddled with her body last night as if she was either a virgin or a damned slut.

"See?" Aerin muttered, leaning closer to Raven.

'Then there's the magic shop that I have to sell the extra slime cores we got.' Planning his whole day in his mind, he was storming through the streets making a mental list of everything he had to do.

Halfway through the route, however, something peculiar caught his attention. It was Helga, the strongest barbarian woman in the kingdom and the very same who'd forced Amedith to promise her to marry her daughters. On most days she would carry herself with command adorned in chainmail armor, but today, holding her daughter's hands in a light sundress, she wore a silly smile.

'I never really gave it much heed, but...' Seeing her in casualwear strolling the streets, Raven stopped in his tracks without realizing it. 'Pixie blonde hair with bangs, ocean blue eyes, and a tall frame with just enough muscles to not affect her curves, she looked like a prized woman.'

"I wonder why she left the army..." An abrupt murmur on the side of the streets pulled Raven out of his thoughts.

Looking at a pair of guards watching Helga walking in the distance as well, he eavesdrops on their conversation a little.

"She was a commander apparently, lost her men in a war and bailed out soon after," the other guard replied with a look of disgust on his face.

"Heh, I guess a woman's a woman," as the first guard muttered those words, a streak of anger crossed Raven's eyebrows.

Having dedicated his life to being an adventurer, hearing them talking down on Helga filled him with rage. However, drinking his anger like bitter poison he decided to keep moving, after all the herbalist was waiting for him back at the Lifeclover shop.

'I'll just tell their wives the next time they're in the 'Succubus's Maze'.' Promising himself to snitch on their wives about them visiting the secret establishment, Raven focused on the task at hand once again.