Tatsumi stared at the carriage in bewilderment as it came to a halt right in front of him. Slowly, he moved his hand toward the sword resting against the wall, but the moment he saw who stepped out of the carriage, he stopped himself. A beautiful blonde-haired young woman, standing around five feet tall with slightly curvaceous hips and moderate breasts, walked toward him.
"Why are you sleeping outside? If you have nowhere to stay, you can come and sleep at my home," the blonde-haired woman said with a bright smile, stretching her hand forward to help Tatsumi up.
Still in shock, Tatsumi wanted to take the lady's hand, but memories of the big-titted woman resurfaced, making him wary.
"S-See, leave me alone. I don't have any money to spare," Tatsumi said, refusing her help.
"Hey! You brat! You should be grateful that Lady Aria is willing to help you!" one of the two guards guiding the carriage bellowed loudly, while the blonde-haired woman continued smiling at Tatsumi.
"T-Thank you very much, Miss Aria," Tatsumi said with a stutter as he stood up and bowed slightly.
"You're welcome. Since I saw you, I couldn't just leave you on the street," Aria replied warmly as she walked back toward the carriage with Tatsumi.
"That's right. The young miss has helped many people on the streets," one of the guards added as Tatsumi finally boarded the carriage. Once he was inside, the two guards exchanged brief glances, as if silently communicating, before continuing on their journey.
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[A/N: The prostitutes part will be released as side chapters in the future.]
"Haa~ feels good to be young, rich, and free," I muttered as I stepped out of the bar-brothel, intoxicated from drinking too much booze and having fun with big-assed, large-titted prostitutes.
A satisfied grin spread across my face. This wasn't the usual pleasure I felt at home, even during orgies with my wives. This feeling was different. Being surrounded by prostitutes and getting buried in their tits was its own kind of joy. That said, not all pussies are the same. Each one has its own signature—its scent, tightness, wetness, depth, g-spot, and traits that distinguish it from the rest. Only simps who don't get pussy say they're all the same, just to make themselves feel better.
Why settle for one woman who starves you of pussy when you can have many girls begging you to fuck theirs? I never understood that logic. But well…
I power-walked onto the main road, trying my best to walk normally so I wouldn't look drunk. After struggling with the lingering effects of the booze, I shoved my fingers down my throat and forced myself to vomit some of it out, relief washing over me compared to before.
Before leaving the brothel-bar, I had picked up a set of cheap clothes that made me look like an ordinary villager, along with a pair of beat-down shoes I bought from another customer inside.
Reaching the street Aria often passed through, according to my intel, I laid myself down on the sidewalk in a way that made me noticeable to anyone passing by. And sure enough, people passed. They noticed me, but they didn't give a fuck and kept going on their way. The same went for the many carriages that rolled by, not giving a shit about me either.
After about an hour, I was close to giving up when I finally noticed a carriage approaching.
'This might be it…' I thought as I laid back down again and turned my face toward the road. After all, in the series, Aria is usually drawn to people who look attractive enough for her to prey on.
Ticka. Ticka. Ticka. Ticka.
The horses' footsteps slowed, and the sound of the carriage wheels screeching to a halt rang sharply in the air.
'This is it!'
"Hey, young man. Are you ho—"
"Okun–Sama!"
Tatsumi's voice rang out loudly, and as I lifted my head, I saw him jump down from the carriage, rushing past Aria as he dashed toward me and wrapped his arms around me.
"I was worried about you guys! I was so worried!" he exclaimed before finally letting go.
'Worried my ass.'
"This is one of my lost friends I was telling you about, Miss Aria! Although… Okun–Sama is also my S-Step-Father, you see," Tatsumi said to Aria with a wry, embarrassed smile.
Aria's eyes locked with mine, and for a moment, we simply stared at each other in silence. I bet she was stunned and captivated, and knowing this deranged bitch, she was probably already fantasizing about torturing me. Seeing her in person felt different. Even though she's an evil bitch, she's still very pretty, petite, and endowed in all the right places.
"So, you're Tatsumi's friend and his Step-Father? Aren't you both around the same age?" Aria asked, her voice filled with surprise.
"Yes, my lady. Tatsumi is my friend and also my Step-son at the same time. It's a bit complicated, you see," I replied with a polite bow and a dazzling smile. For a brief moment, I saw Aria's face flush red in shock.
"You brat! How dare you address her like that? Do you have a death wish?!" one of the guards controlling the horses bellowed, reaching for his sword.
"It's fine, Lodrel," Aria said, stopping the guard before turning back to me. "So, Okun… ahem… Okun–San. Will you be sleeping at my home? Don't worry, we'll look for your other friends as well," she said in a lowered voice, unexpectedly bowing back to me.
"EH!" Tatsumi shouted in shock, his jaw dropping.
Fufufu… even a wild dog can be tamed when trained by a professional.
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