Chapter 177: Lore and Snack

Sometimes, even something as tiny as an ant can make you as excited as a kid in a candy store, and right now, Kaisen was feeling it for the first time since entering this crazy world.

He usually didn't give a damn about the lore, the NPCs who weren't hot, or saving the world unless it involved seducing the women.

But right now, he was genuinely intrigued by the plot twist unfolding before him.

"What? Eldric Sunblade is not dead? What the hell?"

Kaisen was floored, as if someone had just told him unicorns were real and they pooped rainbows.

Even though this was a game world filled with monsters and magic, it was still a mind-bender of a twist.

Sure, Vhalla who's about 7,000 years old, was around, but she'd been locked in this dimension for over 6,900 years.

To find out there was another ancient being, the freaking first Light Bearer himself, who was over 14,000 years old, was like discovering your grandma was secretly a superhero.

"He's out there in one of your kingdoms, just roaming around. Maybe he's on a secret mission or just enjoying his retirement. Historians from back in the day wrote, 'The Dawnbringer of this forsaken world drew his final breath at the age of 69 in his house at Celestial Spirals.'"

Vhalla recounted, recalling the tedious history lessons she was forced to endure at twelve.

She was a top candidate for becoming the next Light Bringer, and that meant studying all sorts of arcane arts, weapon techniques, and, bizarrely, the life of Eldric Sunblade, the legendary Light Bringer.

Kaisen scowled, racking his brain. Had he met the guy before? Crossed paths with this ancient hero? If life followed the script of movies or novels, there was a chance he had.

You know, the old mentor trope—chatting with a random stranger only to find out later that the guy was the previous hero.

But no matter how hard he tried, Kaisen couldn't recall meeting anyone who fit the bill.

'Nah, the guy's been around for over 14,000 years; he's probably got the ultimate camouflage game down. He could be blending in like a chameleon at a rainbow party, and I wouldn't have a clue.'

That's true. If Kaisen were an immortal, he'd probably hide too. And if he were over 14,000 years old, the world would be populated with just his kids.

'Well, 14,000 years is too long to be single...he must have some kids scattered around...'

"Fuck~"

Kaisen whispered as he inhaled. The smell of her sweat made his dick twitch and his balls churn like a blender on high speed. He loved her scent.

The scent of a hot mom, that is.

Vhalla moaned like crazy. Never had she thought someone would actually want to smell another person's armpit. She always thought it was disgusting, but why did her pussy twitch when Kaisen did it?

'Is armpit sniffing a thing here? Is it like a kink?'

Vhalla was clueless about Kaisen's fetishes and was confused as to why her pussy was leaking when her armpit was sniffed.

But Kaisen did not care about her confusion. He was enjoying her delicious armpit smell, and he even had a nosebleed as her smelly aroma filled his nostrils.

"Why aren't your answering, eh? Oh, don't tell me you're enjoying this too?"

Kaisen teased her as he resumed his grinding while his nose was still buried in her armpit.

"W-who would enjoy someone smelling your armpit, huh? Not me. Definitely not me at all. Hmpfff..."

Vhalla lied, but her body betrayed her, arching into his touch like a cat in heat.

There were twitching from time to time on her body, and her pussy was leaking like a broken faucet.

He leaned a little forward and started to play with her nipples, making her moan and moan like she was auditioning for an opera.

The image of her perfectly shaped breasts had him salivating like a dog at a barbecue. He wanted it. He wanted to taste it.

"So you won't moan if I taste your nipples, right?"

"N-never~"

"Hoh? Then you wouldn't mind me biting them, right?"

"Do it, bastard."