Black Cat Chapter 52: Rumored Rookie Part 2

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“Oh, Leila. Isn’t it unfair to have him all to yourself?” (Another Waitress)

“Hyuu…” (Nyango)

　While Ms. Leila alone left me in a state of inability to cope with the situation, another sister came hugging me from behind, burying the back of my head in her Mount Fujis.

　Looking through the mirror behind the counter, she seems to be grizzly bearkin miss.

“I’m Cecily, nice to meet you, Nyango.” (Cecily)

“H-h-hi… Nice to meet you.” (Nyango)

　Ms. Cecily is wearing a dark knitted dress that adheres snugly to her body and has a more dynamite body than Ms. Leila, and she’s also cute and fluffy.

“Hey… can you tell me the story too?” (Cecily)

“Um… Uh…” (Nyango)

　Ah, ah, my throat, my throat, I’m pathetic…

　Ms. Cecily stroked my throat with the tips of her finger, and when I felt like I was about ready to purr, then the door of the tavern was violently opened and a noisy group entered.

“Yo, Master! Liquor, liquor. And bring the snacks as well!” (Adventurer)

“Don’t worry about the money, we just killed a Black Orc after all!” (Adventurer)

　The people who came into the bar seemed to be the party that had killed the Black Orc, the ones we had seen on our way to the guild.

　It seems that they had just finished their assessment of the purchase and came to the bar to spend their money.

“Hey, Leila. Come here and have a drink with me. I’ll buy you as many drinks as you want today.” (Adventurer => Wolfkin)

　A brown-haired wolfkin adventurer who was looking well-dressed sitting on the back of the wagon called out to her, but Ms. Leila’s reply was curt.

“Please… Like I would drink with a bunch of men who smell like pigs…” (Leila)

“No, no, he’s asking you… hyuu.” (Nyango)

　If you rub my cheek, again with those soft fingers, I’ll shiver again, I’m so pathetic…

“Well, Cecily you’re good, come over here.” (Wolfkin)

“No thank you, I’m not Leila’s substitute… Got it.” (Cecily)

“No, that’s not why he asked you… ah~ ah~” (Nyango)

　Why is my throat useless, my throat is completely stuck…

“Hey, hey, even though we’ve managed to kill a Black Orc, you’re being pretty cold, you know that right?” (Wolfkin)

　I noticed the wolfkin adventurer was about to pull Ms. Cecily by force, so I created a wall with void attribute magic to block him.

　Still, both Ms. Cecily and Ms. Leila were looking at him using the mirror behind the counter while toying with me.

“What’s the matter, what’s the matter Bode? Are you drunk before you’ve had a drink?” (Adventurer => Oxkin)

“No, it is not like that. There’s a wall here, and I can’t move forward.” (Wolfkin =>Bode)

　The wolfkin adventurer and the oxkin adventurer are blocked by [Wall], and Leila and Cecily are looking at them through the mirror, respectively, and they are looking at me.

“Hey… how are you doing that?” (Leila)

“Come on, tell this sister how.” (Cecily)

“Huh! Uh… void attribute magic.” (Nyango)

　The two of them are getting closer and closer, and I think I’m going to ascend to heaven soon.

“Oh? I heard that you are a fire attribute magician.” (Leila)

“I also heard that you are a strong fire attribute magician as well.” (Cecily)

“No, it’s a bit of a secret… huh.” (Nyango)

　That’s when my throat, arms, and ears are rubbed…

“Hey, hey! That kid over there! Is he the one doing it?” (Oxkin)

“You’re looking down on me. I’m going to twist your neck, come here!” (Bode)

　The two adventurers started kicking at the [Wall], but the kicks, which didn’t even have body enhancement magic, didn’t seem to be strong enough.

　Even if they tell me they will twist my neck, if they can’t reach me, there’s nothing to be afraid of.

　The more enraged they become, the more Ms. Leila and Ms. Cecily come closer and closer to show off, and they are all kinds of soft, I am so ha-ha…happy.

　But this situation is totally a buyer of resentment.

“Hey, Bode, Vargas, let’s just drink.” (Another Adventurer)

“Idiot! You can’t that brat look down on us!” (Bode)

　Even if other members of the party call out to him, the wolfkin adventurer doesn’t seem to have any plans of backing down.

　I wonder if this is something like what Mr. Zeol was talking about as an adventurer.

　As I was trying to make full use of my ability to think, which had been completely lost in the fluffy, fluffy atmosphere, I heard a familiar voice.

“Oooh, isn’t it quite lively again tonight, what kind of party is it?” (Jill)

　It was Jill, the leader of the Bored Men, who entered the bar with a loud voice.

“Bode, I heard you killed a black orc, what are you so furious about?” (Jill)

“Well, that brat…” (Bode)

“Hmm? Where… Oh, oh? Isn’t that you Nyango?” (Jill)

“Hello, Mr. Jill, good evening.” (Nyango)

“Oh, oh, you look like you’re buried in flowers instead of having flowers in your hands.” (Jill)

　As soon as Jill mentioned my name, the color of Bode and Vargas’s faces changed.

　I’m sure they didn’t freak out when they heard my name, but I think they were just getting their act together to recognize that I wasn’t just any brat.

　I think it would have been easier to deal with him if he had just ignored me, but I’m sure he’ll find out sooner or later, and since he didn’t know all of my tricks yet, I could handle him.

　The wolfkin adventurer called Bode asked Jill while looking at me with a dark gaze.

“Mr. Jill, is this the Nyango you mentioned?” (Bode)

“Yes, he is. If you think he’s just another catkin, you’ll get burned if you underestimate him.” (Jill)

“Heh… is that so, this guy is him…” (Bode)

　Just like before, when he was kicking “Wall” and shouting, he seemed to be full of openings, but Bode, who had become quiet, was a little eerie.

　He was glaring at me through the mirror behind the counter, but he suddenly looked away and walked away to the table where his friends were waiting.

　Mr. Jill walked up to me, and I dispelled the [Wall] to allow him to pass.

　Ms. Leila and Ms. Cecily’s smiles deepened as they watched Mr. Jill come through where Bode had been unable to pass earlier.

“Hmm…” (Leila)

“Maybe he’s stronger than the rumors…” (Cecily)

　Please, my throat is purry… my ears, are fluffed…

“As expected of the rumored rookie, you’re popular, Nyango.” (Jill)

“Mr. Jill, what kind of rumors have you been spreading?” (Nyango)

“That’s just a misunderstanding. It is not me. The young men in my party have spread the rumors, but it is mainly from the former Raging members.” (Jill)

　The Raging was a party led by the coward Teodoro that split up during the subjugation of the Bronze Wolf.

“They were not in the fight, so they had a good look at what was going on. They must have figured out that it wasn’t a familiar Ibouro adventurer who bound the Bronze Wolf or who killed it. They didn’t know what kind of trick you used, but they had a lot of speculations about it.” (Jill)

　At first glance, the magic that killed it appears to be fire magic, but that doesn’t explain how it was restrained.

　I stopped the Bronze Wolf’s swings with the [Airbag], but in the first place, it should be an accepted fact there is no attribute magic that can dampen the momentum of the opponent’s attack.

“I haven’t heard about the details either, but I seem to have a prior appointment today, so I’ll leave it for another time.” (Jill)

“Ah, hey… Mr. Jill?” (Nyango)

　Mr. Jill lightly waved his hand at Ms. Leila and Ms. Cecily, then walked away to Bode and the others who were chugging liquor.

　Maybe he’s going to handle it… Well, it’s useless if I expect something more.

　From now on, I will be active as an adventurer in Ibouro, so I have to shake off the sparks that fall on me.

　Or rather, how can I get out of this restraint that seems like it’s going to break me?

“That guy is going to be working in Ibouro from now on. I’d like to take our time and enjoy it. Tonight is my farewell party for him, so I’d appreciate it if you’d let us celebrate.” (Zeol)

“Oh, that’s right… Then, starting from now, let me keep taking care of you.” (Leila)

“I’ll take my time with you next time, I promise!” (Cecily)

　After listening to Mr. Zeol’s words, Ms. Leila and Ms. Cecily kissed me on the tip of my nose and went back to the floor.

　It feels great and relieving to be freed from the soft Mount Fuji restraints, though now I feel like I’m regretting it… Though, I still feel like it’s still early for me.

“Be careful, Nyango.” (Zeol)

“They’ll devour me down to my marrows… is that it?” (Nyango)

“No, that’s not it. Look behind you…” (Zeol)

“Eh… ugh!” (Nyango)

　The vindictive stares were pouring down on me from most of the adventurers, except for those who were being taken care of by Ms. Leila and Ms. Cecily.

　Come to think of it, the women in the tavern belong to everyone, maybe not as much as the idols in my previous life where dating was prohibited, but it’s only natural that they’d hate me if I was monopolizing them.

“Mr. Zeol, would you like to change venues?” (Nyango)

“Hahahaha, you’ve got a rough road ahead, Nyango.” (Zeol)

　I’m getting a real headache thinking about my life in Ibouro starting tomorrow.

　I think it would be better to stay away from the guild’s tavern for a while.

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