As Shimo carried the unconscious Lisbeth into the guild hall and into the warehouse, Lisbeth opened her eyes on the sofa in the reception room.
"...Where am I..." Lisbeth turned her head to check her surroundings.
After a quick look around, she realized this seemed to be the guild hall reception room she had visited several times before.
She was lying on the sofa covered with a blanket, and the faint sounds of conversation drifted from outside the closed door.
"...Why...am I here..." Lisbeth began to recall her experiences before waking up. A moment later, her face flushed red, and she abruptly sat up.
"This...this...perverted monster bastard..." She remembered—Shimo, the monster who had become excited and threatened her after eating the mushroom.
And her obediently masturbating for him under his insults and commands.
As the memory flooded back to the scene of fainting after being drenched in semen, Lisbeth blushed crimson with shame and humiliation, and began to tremble violently.
"This... this... this bastard... I... I actually gave a monster's penis..." she cursed, reflecting on her actions.
Why didn't she refuse?
She clearly heard the monster say he wanted to masturbate her, so why did she actually do it?
Normally, Lisbeth would have cursed back and turned away, or even used magic to beat him half to death.
But what surfaced in her mind was the image of herself, in a daze, caressing the monster's ferocious, enormous penis, which exuded a suffocatingly strong masculine odor, like someone in heat.
"...That monster... yes, yes... I... he cursed... and ordered me around like that..." Unbearable.
Chosen as the lover of the hero Ars at a young age, invited to enroll in a magic academy, hailed as exceptionally talented, and possessing equally stunning looks, she was actually ordered by that monster to touch that filthy penis…
However, a different voice echoed deep within Lisbeth's heart.
In truth, she felt a subtle pleasure upon hearing the insults and commands, stroking that hot, thick penis, and fantasizing about the monster's foul-smelling, ferocious penis violating her—this was the shame that was the real truth.
"Ah, no!!!" The moment she heard the voice within, Lisbeth denied it resolutely with a voice like a final, desperate cry. She felt as if her inner voice was mocking her as it vanished.
"Miss Lisbeth!? Are you awake!?" Hearing Lisbeth's scream, Sera rushed in in a panic.
She saw Lisbeth, just awakened, her face flushed and panting heavily.
Thinking she might be having a nightmare, Sera explained to the confused Lisbeth why she was there.
"Th-that monster... no, Shimo brought me here...?"
"Yes, he said he had urgent business and left in a hurry. Mr. Ars will be here soon... oh, and Miss Lisbeth! Congratulations! I heard you hunted a griffin solo! It's recorded on your adventurer card!"
"Uh... uh? What? A griffin?"
"Yes! Look at this!" Sera said, handing Lisbeth her adventurer card.
It showed an increase in level and attribute values, and the newly added achievement "Solo Griffin Hunt" in the achievement section.
She clearly remembered Shimo charging in to block the griffin, and she finishing it off with magic.
But it was said to be a solo kill?
And the captured griffin didn't even deserve to be recorded as an achievement—a young griffin without any skills.
Hunting this kind of griffin counts as an achievement...?
After pondering these questions, she came to a conclusion: Shimo had exaggerated the achievement and taken all the credit. It seems they're exaggerating the claims by using materials like griffin down from previous analyses.
Logically, this kind of thing should be rigorously investigated. Did they just believe them because it's a mythical beast organization?
"Mr. Ars and Ms. Lisbeth have been pursuing achievements since the guild's inception, haven't they? It must be for their grand goal... I was just thinking you two should add to your achievements, but I didn't expect you to hunt down a griffin all by yourself! That's amazing!" Sera congratulated her with a smile.
Although somewhat bewildered, Lisbeth's mood improved somewhat, having finally achieved her long-desired accomplishment.
Afterwards, Sera said Ars hadn't arrived yet and she could rest a bit longer, then closed the door and left.
"...Did you think this would make me forgive you..." Seemingly unwilling to admit her improved mood, Lisbeth buried her face in the blanket as if vowing never to forgive.
After a moment of mixed emotions, half-asleep, Sera came in to inform her that Ars had arrived.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly realized her disheveled appearance and borrowed a coat from Sera to cover her tattered, unbuttoned shirt. She then left the guild office with Ars.
"...This happened while I was away..." While borrowing a towel from Sera, she overheard other staff members talking about the griffin, and Ars felt guilty.
"I'm sorry...were you frightened? Liz has always been timid..."
"No way! I wasn't scared at all, okay? That's ancient history! More than that..." Lizbet told Arstan what had happened that day. At least to Ars, she didn't want to lie. Even so, the 'real' shocking event of the day was still difficult to recount.
"Really? Then you owe Shimo a huge favor."
"..."
"I need to think of something to repay Shimo."
"...By the way, what's with today's hero summons? Why were they in such a hurry to call people?" Lisbeth wanted to change the subject, so she asked about the hero's summons.
Ars shook his head and replied, "It's still uncertain... The Radial soldiers and several large guilds are investigating. We might have to go to the South Gate to check things out tomorrow morning, but there are too many people on the streets right now, so I'll let you know tonight."
Even the presence of passersby is a concern; this matter seems more unusual than it appears.
"Hmm, but... I've been wondering since earlier, are there any night-blooming jasmine trees planted around here?" "A strange smell keeps wafting over..." Lisbeth suddenly remembered being drenched in Mazzaggi's semen, realizing that the sweet, inexplicably exciting scent that had been lingering in her nostrils was coming from herself. She hurriedly moved away from Ars. Even Ars, with his dull sense of smell, could detect it; the smell must be quite strong.
"Ah, ah~ yeah, yeah~ it seems like there are night-blooming jasmine flowers growing somewhere~ ah~ strange smell~"
"Anyway, there are windows and ventilation magic devices in the dormitory, so the smell should go away. We're here." And so, the two arrived at their shared dormitory.
A popular dormitory with a convenient location, good facilities, and low price, it was always snapped up as soon as a room became available.
If there was anything to complain about, it was that the room was a little small, and Ars would have to stay in another room, but Lisbeth thought it was perfect.
Upon entering the dormitory, on the first floor where there was a lounge and a convenience store, Ars asked Lisbeth.
"Shall we change our clothes and meet downstairs?" "Tonight..."
"I...I'll skip tonight. The griffin is a bit too tired. I'll wash up and go to bed early."
"Okay, fine. Looks like you're exhausted. Get some rest. We can talk about what we needed to discuss tonight when you get back tomorrow."
"Uh, um. Ars, get some rest too." Without even glancing at Ars, she hurried past the second floor where Ars's room was located and frantically climbed to the third floor.
At the end of the third floor was Lisbeth's room.
Lisbeth rushed inside, locked the door, threw down her bag and wand, and sniffed herself.
"This...this damn..." Although she had forgotten it because there was no trace of it, it was indeed Lisbeth covered in that foul-smelling semen.
Shimo seemed to have barely washed her, but her hair was still tangled and matted. The strong, animalistic, and masculine scent that had seeped in was not something that could be removed by simple washing; it was deeply imprinted on her clothes and
Lisbeth's body.
This morning, riding on Shimo's back, she had smelled the strong, animalistic scent emanating from his not-quite-cleaned body, and now... Upon closer sniffing, she discovered an even stronger odor had permeated herself and her clothes.
A closer look revealed that her once snow-white blouse had turned slightly yellow.
Only the hem of her shirt, seemingly untouched by semen, remained pure white, the contrast stark.
Except for those insignificant edges, the entire blouse was subtly yellowed, as if soaked in dye; no wonder she hadn't noticed it before.
"This...this smell...what is it..." Most shockingly, the scent she had smelled upon waking in the guild hall had been mistaken for a fragrant and pleasant aroma.
Realizing this, she sniffed again, only to find it was a nauseating stench of wild beasts and masculinity. Lisbeth couldn't understand why she had felt that way before.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...!!!" She hurriedly stripped off her clothes, removed the earrings Ars had given her, and rushed to the shower.
Upon activating the shower magic item, hot water immediately poured down.
She soaked her body in the hot water, using nearly half a bottle of shampoo while washing her hair, and then poured shower gel onto a towel to repeatedly scrub her body.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, Lisbeth, you damn bitch…!" As if unwilling to admit it, she scrubbed vigorously until her skin turned red. After nearly two hours of showering, Lisbeth dried herself, wrapped her hair in a towel, and stepped out of the shower, still wrapped in a towel.
"...Haa…" she sighed, sitting weakly on the edge of the bed. She sniffed her body again, checking if the lingering smell of a wild beast remained. Fortunately, it seemed that the smell was gone.
Then she looked at the clothes carelessly tossed on the bed.
However, before meeting Shimo a month ago, she had no decent equipment except for her wand. After Ars suggested that she should prepare some proper equipment, while shopping with him… The clothes were carefully chosen.
Especially since Ars, who loved a neat and tidy style, saw the satisfied look on Lisbeth's face after trying them on, he decided to wear them often for a while.
The shirt and skirt were made of high-quality fabric with magic resistance, and the stockings were woven from fine silk threads, soft to the touch and not prone to slipping.
The underwear, while not particularly expensive, was not cheap either; it was a very precious set of panties and bra.
These clothes would be unwearable in just one month.
Even after washing and the smell dissipating, he had no desire to wear them again.
"Waaaaah!!! Damn it!!!" She grumbled as she grabbed her clothes and threw them into the empty trash can.
Although she wanted to throw them outside immediately, Lisbeth, exhausted from the series of shocks, didn't want to move anymore.
After putting the towels wrapped around her head and body into the towel basket, she dried her hair, put on the matching pajamas she and Ars had ordered together—pajamas modeled after a cute canine monster called 'Cute Dog'—turned off the light, and lay down on the bed.
She kept her eyes closed for a long time, and the grotesque, erect, foul-smelling member she had touched while masturbating earlier that day began to resurface in her mind.
"Damn...why...!" "Forget it. You'll forget it when you fall asleep."
She comforted herself, trying her best to forget, but the image of member in her mind not only didn't disappear, but instead tormented Lisbeth with an increasingly ferocious rage.
'Damn...that thing is fucking huge...I never thought testicles could be so heavy and elastic...why does semen smell like that...does Arth's semen smell like that too? Ah...damn, my lower abdomen is cramping...!' The lingering image of member in her mind made Lisbeth's body gradually heat up.
Soon afterward, as if bewitched, she grabbed the shirt and underwear thrown in the trash can beside the bed and began to sniff them.
'Damn...it stinks...how can it smell like this...you monster...I'll never forgive you...I'll find you and kill you tomorrow...damn...damn...' she cursed without restraint, as the clothes... As the pungent scent filled her nostrils and mind, her fingers unconsciously reached for her wet genitals.
Her already damp private parts were repeatedly rubbed by her fingers. Amidst a strange sense of transgression and excitement, Lisbeth spent the entire night masturbating, indulging in the mingled scents of wild beasts and masculinity.
The next morning, Lisbeth was jolted awake when Ars knocked on her door. She hurriedly replied that she would come out immediately and asked Ars to wait for her downstairs.
Lisbeth immediately went into the shower, quickly washed up, changed her clothes, and stared at the clothes scattered on the bed.
After a moment's hesitation, Lisbeth folded the clothes and put them in an empty suitcase, stuffing them into a corner of the closet as if hiding them. Then she went downstairs to find Ars, who was waiting on the first floor.
Afterwards, watching Ars offer to either accept her as a member of the World Without a Guild or continue employing her on a temporary contract, the two headed towards the guild's administration office.