Rising Monk V3c42-2

Volume 3 Chapter 42 Golden Ball Bra I


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 Kian replied.


 ”I’m going to buy some decorations. I need to get things tonight to help Sarah train starting tomorrow.”


 ”Got it. What about the souvenir drinks? I’ll wrap up whatever you like.”


 The white-haired witch said this while glancing at the manager behind the counter.

 Kian asked the manager for some strong alcohol that could help with baking, and he picked out a few bottles of rare spirits.

 Aliona and Robert were fine with this, but some, like Esther and the server from ‘The Boar’s Trot Inn,’ couldn’t handle strong drinks.

 They’d need to find gifts for them somewhere else.


 ”I’ll wrap some snacks too, so please take them home, Lord Kian. You can eat them later with Natra and Rufna.”


 ”Thank you for being so kind, Ms. Priscilla.”


 ”No need to thank me! I said I’d gather things for you, right?”


 She said with a shy smile.

 She was probably trying to be nice to Kian.

 Maybe she felt responsible for the not-so-good meeting tonight.


 Thinking that, Kian felt like this witch named Priscilla, as Christy had said, was a ‘very good person.’


 Priscilla handed a bag of gifts from the slaves to an improvised golem and turned to Kian.


 She took out a round magic tool from her pocket to check the time.


 ”We have quite a bit of time until we meet. How about we look for decorations together? I know some shops.”


 ”Ms. Priscilla seems to have good fashion sense, so I rely on you. The budget is 3 gold coins.”


 ”Honestly, Rufna and Christy probably have better taste and experience than me. They’re the real pros. Oh, but Rufna has ‘former’ in front.”


 ”――――.”


 ”And the things you wear are a bit different. The taste needed changes too. But I’m a woman too, so if I pick things that I find sexy, I shouldn’t be too far off.”


 ”Gladiators are s*x slaves, huh? I wonder what kind of outfit I’ll be made to wear…”


 ”I’ll say this first──it’s wild. The outfits are super naughty.”


 Priscilla grinned and teased as she picked up the bag.


 ”First, let’s get out of this island. There’s a hidden street not far from the port. Lots of shops sell sexy clothes for guys. You said 3 gold coins for the budget, but it’s better to buy more. You can customize later. Other sword slaves hide their stuff with water or salt, so make sure Lord Kian can trick them too.”


* * *


 After leaving the casino, they got on a boat to return to the shore.

 Just like before, Kian thought she would stick close, but she sat in the back, looking at the night view of Châtillon quietly.


 But when they got off the boat, she suddenly grabbed Kian’s arm and confidently led him, saying, “This way!”

 Her hand felt a bit sweaty.


 They passed through the gate of the fun street, moving through the colorful town while dodging the crowd.

 The street was filled with cheery music played on string instruments, sounding like Azrael’s tunes.

 And there was a whiff of some moody perfume in the air.


 Kian let Priscilla pull him along while he thought about how to beat Sarah without any magic power.


 ”────”


 He couldn’t use the method of charging the ‘glasses’ with magic power and taking it back later.

 He wasn’t sure if it was true, but they said ‘glasses’ can’t give magic power back to Kian.

 They said it could give a little back, but it’s like a drop in the bucket.


 (Just in case, I’ll bring something to refill my magic power. If that runs out, I’ll have to fight without it. ──How can I hurt Sarah with a wooden sword when I have no magic power…)


 Fortunately, Azrael’s warrior monk doesn’t have strong defenses like the western swordsmen who become beastly strong by enhancing their body cells.


 Instead of hitting the target, they cut quickly and powerfully, so they are very strong.

 But let’s set that aside.


 If they don’t use ‘Wall’, Kian can probably hurt them even without magic power.


 Without ‘Wall’, Sarah’s body is that of a 13-year-old girl.

 She has strength like a gorilla, but he might be able to take her down if he aims for her neck.


 (But would she not use ‘Wall’ when an attack is coming? If she realizes she can’t defeat me with that first hit, she’ll use ‘Wall’ and charge at me. That’s a move often used by warrior monks to overpower normal people without magic.)


 Kian needs to somehow put ‘impact’ on his attack.

 But with his weak ‘impact’, he can’t even hurt Sarah’s neck, let alone damage a Ghoul nearby.


 His small, growing body holds him back, apart from magic power.


 ”Lord Kian”


 While he was deep in thought, Priscilla suddenly spoke.

 Kian was startled.


 ”I’m sorry. I got lost in my thoughts and ignored you. That was a big mistake.”


 ”Ah, so you were nervous, Lord Kian?”


 ”Huh?”


 ”Hehe, get ready! We’re going underground to a naughty shop for male slaves!”


 She pointed to a small gate with purple magic stones.

 He could see stairs leading down beyond the crowd.

 A strong wind blew from the underground, pulling air upward.


 ”Lord Kian, it seems like you’re overprotected by Natra and Rufna. This must be your first time here.”


 ”Yes, well…”


 ”Don’t worry! I’m here. This is an adventure!”


 Priscilla said this and started to walk.

 Kian followed her through the gate, stepping down the stairs to the basement.

 The sound of Priscilla’s heels echoed sharply.


 ”Speaking of basements, there’s a sewer.”


 ”The sewer is one level down. But when it rains, water flows in. Well, it is an underground shop, so I guess it’s expected.”


 ”Do nobles come to places like this to buy sexy underwear for slaves?”


 He looked up at the round, rocky ceiling.

 Kian’s voice echoed strangely.


 Priscilla put a finger to her lips and winked.


 ”Shh. A noble woman shouldn’t rely on s*x slaves, even if she is hungry… or that’s the idea.”


 ”I see. By the way, Ms. Priscilla, your hands are really sweaty. Are you okay? You did drink strong alcohol while we were talking.”


 ”Huh?”


 She quickly dropped her hands.

 They went down the last step into the underground passage.


 Priscilla moved her hands behind her and started wiping them on her dress.


 ”Oh, no! My hands are really sweaty. I’m sorry, that’s gross, right?”


 ”No, more importantly, are you feeling okay? You teleported us and then went straight into a quest without resting, plus drinking strong alcohol… You should take a break. We can shop later with the others.”


 ”I’m fine.”


 After wiping her hands, Priscilla took out a handkerchief and played with it.


 ”I’m okay. Keeping the teleportation gate and dealing with the ghost barrier take focus, but I’m not that weak.”


 ”But your face looks a bit red.”


 ”It’s from drinking.”


 She stepped back a little, trying to escape Kian’s hand.

 Still smiling, she pointed ahead.


 ”I’m fine, so let’s buy Lord Kian some sexy underwear!”


 ”…Haha. That’s a bit embarrassing. Do I have to try it on?”


 ”Of course!”


 Priscilla said this as she grabbed Kian’s pinky and pulled it.


 ”I’ll remember Lord Kian’s naughty side well, and later it’ll be a funny story for sure, so get ready!”


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