Volume 2 Chapter 22 A Thank-You Gift ☆*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The main objective for the Leemans party is usually the 15th floor, where the Golems and Elements roam. However, we occasionally venture into other levels-sometimes for specific materials, sometimes just for a change of pace. Today, though, we’re specifically hunting for Orc meat.
Orc meat is basically high-end pork-tastier than the real thing. Plus, if we bring it back to the inn, they’ll knock off our room and board fees, which is a massive help for the budget. Sure, selling it at the Guild fetches more raw coin, but who doesn’t want to eat a world-class meal at their own lodging? So, whenever the craving for pork hits, we head down to the 11th floor to bag some Orcs.
This floor is notorious for its traps-this is where the Gale Party was almost wiped out, after all. “Teleportation” traps¹ are supposedly rare, but you’ll find plenty of tripwires that bind you or Wood Magic vines that snatch you up. Beyond sleep gas, there’s paralysis gas, hallucination gas, confusion gas, and I’ve even heard rumors of “Aphrodisiac Gas.” These traps aren’t lethal on their own, but since this floor is crawling with Orcs, it’s a nightmare scenario for female adventurers. (Though for men, it’s usually just a death sentence.)
Thanks to the Gale Party’s setup-Juliet’s sense of smell for gases and Sylvie’s spirits for magic detection-they haven’t had any trouble since that one disaster.
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We spent the day grinding levels against Golems and Elements, then swung by the 11th floor on the way back to hunt our Orcs. There weren’t any near the warp point, so we poked around for a bit until we found a pack and took them out. One would’ve been plenty, but they move in groups, so we just cleared the lot.
I was in the middle of butchering them-and since my Skill Level is 10, I mean properly butchering them-when a woman stumbled out of a small room just ahead. She wasn’t quite wearing bikini armor, but her outfit was incredibly skimpy. She was the wild, “big sister” type, with toned, curvy thighs that were pure fanservice. She looked to be about my height.
”Haa… ♡ Someone… help… haa… ♡ A man… a c**k… I’d even take an Orc… make me your Seedbed²… gah… ♡”
”Are you okay? Kenta-kun, everyone, secure the perimeter.”
”Understood.”
I was already scanning with my own Skills, but I had the other Unit Members stay on high alert just in case.
The woman’s gait was unsteady, her breath was ragged, and her eyes were completely glazed over. She wasn’t wearing her armor; her hands were busy wandering over her chest and crotch, fumbling with herself. It looked like she’d hit a patch of Aphrodisiac Gas³ and tried to “take care of things” herself, but finally hit her limit and staggered out of the room.
As for the reaction of the Leemans party to this walking piece of erotica: Makoto (the lolicon) has zero resistance to real women and was muttering “Edo…!” while peeking (read: staring). Kazuya (the 2D-only guy) agreed with an “Edoi-ssu ne,” but didn’t seem particularly invested. Kenta-kun (the gentleman) immediately looked away, and Takuya (the yandere-lover) didn’t react at all, focused entirely on his guard duty.
I used Appraisal to check the situation. Sure enough, her status was listed as “In Heat.”
There’s a subtle difference between “Aphrodisiac” and “In Heat.” “Aphrodisiac” is a mental status ailment-the kind caused by mind magic or psychological drugs. “In Heat” is a purely physical condition, usually triggered by things like love potions. So, technically, the trap should be called “Heat Gas,” but everyone just calls it “Aphrodisiac Gas” out of habit.
Anyway, details aside, the real question was what to do with her.
”A man! A human! R*pe me! Get your c**k out! No, put it in!”
”Whoa, okay, let’s try to stay calm.”
I told her to settle down, but you don’t just “calm down” from a status ailment like that. Her vocabulary had basically evaporated. With a predatory glint in her eyes, she lunged at me. Apparently, she was the one planning to do the r*ping.
(I mean, I’m down!) …is what I wanted to say, but honestly, having a play session in a dungeon while my Unit Members watch isn’t really my style. Better just to cure her. She’s such a babe, though. What a waste. A total waste. I wonder if she’ll forgive me if my hands “accidentally” grope her tits while I’m catching her?
”Nnh… ♡ Harder… ♡”
”‘Refresh.’ How about that?”
”Haa… wait, what? It’s… gone…?”
”Yeah, I patched you up. How’s the body feeling?”
”Ah, no problems. Thanks, you really saved my skin.”
”Don’t mention it. Glad you’re okay.”
”Listen, I’m sorry to dump this on you right after you helped me, but could you help my party Unit Members, too?”
When I’d firmly (and gently) caught her, my hands had “accidentally” landed right on her chest. When I got startled and my hands moved, it apparently looked like I was intentionally kneading them. Man, accidents are terrifying, aren’t they? (Boy, was I lying). Regardless, I gave her a full treatment. Such a shame. I mean, it was an accident, obviously.
It turns out she wasn’t alone; the rest of her party was still in the side room. I peeked inside to find four more women collapsed on the floor. Weapons and light armor-presumably hers-were strewn about. A sweet scent lingered in the air-the leftovers of the Aphrodisiac Gas. Apparently, the stuff in this dungeon doesn’t affect men much, but I used Wind Magic to vent the room just to be safe.
”I’m happy to help, but I have one favor to ask.”
”Anything. If it’s within my power, just name it.”
(Wait, did she just say ‘anything’?) Hehehe… then I’ll have you pay with your body! You’ve got such a killer physique, I can’t help myself! Think of that grope earlier as a down-payment!
…Okay, enough joking. Let’s be professional.
”I don’t really want people knowing about my abilities, so please don’t tell them I was the one who cured you. Just say I found your party unconscious and woke you up. That should be enough.”
”If that’s what you want, I won’t argue, but are you sure? This was a total-party-wipe scenario. The reward for a rescue like this would be a fortune.”
”Yeah, I’m sure.”
If word got out that I could use “Refresh”-a spell that requires Level 7 Healing Magic-it would be nothing but trouble. Right now, even Saint Mizuki can barely use it. Maybe the Saint in the Hero’s Party can do it, whoever they are.
”…Alright. If you’re sure, I’ll take the deal.”
”Thanks.”
All four of them were “In Heat,” so I cleared it with “Refresh.” It turns out the wild sister was the only one who made it out of the room because she had Sleep Resistance. She tried to go for help, but as I’d guessed, she couldn’t hold out and ended up in that state.
Once the status was cleared, she woke the others up. To avoid any awkwardness, my team stayed back near the entrance, maintaining a perimeter.
True to our word, she didn’t mention the gas or the Healing Magic. Still, it was obvious we’d helped, so the other women all thanked us. Being thanked by a group of beauties isn’t a bad feeling at all. Kenta-kun handled the social stuff flawlessly, but as for my three Otaku buddies… well, you can imagine. Aside from Makoto, they don’t even seem interested in fixing their social skills.
The girls decided to call it a day-probably a smart move after a scare like that. Since we were done anyway, we decided to escort them back to the town.
”Hey, what’s your name?”
”It’s Daisuke.”
”The name’s Vanessa. I want to pay you back. You want to grab some food later? I know a ‘good spot.’”
”I’m down, but is it just me?”
”Yeah. Daisuke’s the one who ‘saved’ me, after all.”
She whispered the invitation, keeping it vague enough that her friends wouldn’t catch on. After that lunch with Yuko, I’d picked up the “Malice Perception” Skill just in case, but it didn’t ping. She’s probably just being sincere. No reason to say no.
”In that case, I’d love to. Hard to turn down an invitation from a beautiful woman.”
”Heh. See you later then.”
She gave me a sharp wink that looked incredibly cool on her. Man, I might actually fall for her…! Well, I’ve still got my “Ordeal”⁴ to deal with, so it’ll probably just be dinner.
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We turned in our report at the Guild as usual and disbanded for the day. Dietlinde-san looked… a little exhausted. I wonder if she’s not clicking with that new receptionist? Based on how things went last time, she probably wouldn’t tell me even if I asked, so I just watched from a distance. It’s worrying, though.
I waited outside the Guild, and before long, Vanessa appeared. She was alone, too.
”You said you didn’t want the others to know, so I’ll be the only one ‘handling’ you. That cool?”
”Yeah, works for me.”
Vanessa was still in her dungeon gear. She’d put her armor back on for the walk home. It was the kind of light, tactical armor that only covered the essentials, leaving her thighs and arms bare. Her red hair was tied back in a ponytail; she looked more “badass” than “cute.” You could see the muscle definition through her clothes-she had that wild, rugged energy.
She was really emphasizing that “handling” part, but we’re just eating, right? I know how this works. I’ve been burned by suggestive phrasing too many times to count. Don’t underestimate a guy who’s lost at the game of love a dozen times over.
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We couldn’t exactly go to a five-star restaurant in this gear, so Vanessa led me to an Izakaya.
”Seriously, you saved our lives. Thanks.”
”Don’t worry about it.”
Actually, in this world, people do worry about it. The Gale Party was the same way.
”Listen, Daisuke. You can talk to me normally, like you do with your own teammates. Just ‘Vanessa’ is fine. The polite act is making me itch.”
”Oh, really? Alright then.”
She gave a slightly awkward smile. I guess you don’t find many “polite” adventurers. Only people like Karina or Sylvie.
Her party members are all around 20 years old, with 5 to 7 years of experience. They weren’t a fixed group from the start; people cycled in and out until they hit the current lineup. Sounds like a band, but apparently, that’s standard for adventurers.
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Dinner was over, and we were both stuffed. Since I wasn’t as close with her as the Gale Party, I just let her pay for the meal as my “thank-you.” Eating with a babe was fun (especially watching her chest rest on the table across from me), so I figured it was time to head home.
”Food was great. Well, stay safe and watch out for traps.”
”What are you talking about? We’re going this way.”
Vanessa grabbed my arm and started hauling me along. Wait, what?
”Are we going for a second round of drinks? I’m full, seriously.”
”Just come on.”
Vanessa dragged me to the second floor of the Izakaya-it was a short-stay lodging house. Wait, that kind of thank-you? Forcing a “session” as a reward is a bit…
”Is this part of the ‘handling’ too? You really don’t have to force yourself.”
”On the surface it’s different, but we were on the verge of death. Even this isn’t enough to pay you back, but at least let me take care of you. Besides, I’m the one who asked, remember?”
”Is that right?”
Strictly speaking, a single meal is a pretty cheap reward for a life-saving rescue. Dinner is maybe one silver coin, whereas a rescue fee usually runs several gold coins at minimum.
Vanessa had told me she “knew a good place,” but apparently, in the world of the opposite s*x, saying that when inviting someone to dinner was a cliché code that included an “invitation for the night.” Seriously?
”Besides, even though this is a ‘thank-you’ for before, I’ve always had a thing for playing around with cute boys. …Though for some reason, the mood doesn’t exactly peak with you, Daisuke.”
”Ah, that’s probably my Skills⁵. They make it harder for women to fall for me.”
”Heh, what a weird Skill. So, does that mean you’re not down to do it with me, Daisuke?”
I tend to forget, but I’m only eighteen. I’m younger than Vanessa. She seemed more than ready, and since the feast was already laid out, I figured I might as well dig in. If I turned her down after coming this far, I’d basically be telling her she wasn’t attractive.
”Not at all. If you’re game, Vanessa, I’d be honored.”
”Now you’re talking!”
We linked arms and headed into the room. We were both still in our armor, but I could feel the impressive weight of her breasts against my arm.
”So, should we hit the shower first?”
”Yeah. You go first, Daisuke.”
I took her up on the offer. Since I had my Item Box⁶, I didn’t have to worry about anyone swiping my gear. I didn’t pick up any ill intent from Vanessa anyway, so I figured I was safe. Once I swapped out with her and waited a bit, she emerged wrapped in nothing but a towel. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her damp hair was let down, and her body was a map of feminine curves. Her massive tits and thick, meaty thighs were incredible. She’d gone from a wild warrior to a total s*x-pot.
”You look gorgeous, Vanessa.”
”Oh, really? Then I’ll work extra hard to make sure you have a good time.”
She gave me a wide, toothy grin. There wasn’t a hint of hesitation in her. She really did just love playing with younger guys. Since this was her way of thanking me, she started things off by taking me into her mouth.
(Slurp… suck, squelch…)
Vanessa was aggressive, sliding me deep and sucking hard. Her technique wasn’t quite on the level of Regina-san⁷ and the others, but the sheer enthusiasm of a beautiful older woman was plenty. Her hands, strong from years of adventuring, gave me a powerful stroking that provided more than enough friction, while her tongue worked circles around the head of my c**k. She was actually pretty damn good at this. After enjoying her service for a while, the pressure built up, and I decided to let go of the first round.
”Vanessa, I’m gonna blow.”
”Mgh—!”
She didn’t pull away, so I emptied myself right into her mouth. She spat the spent seed into a piece of paper and went to rinse her mouth out.
”Okay, Vanessa, your turn to lay back.”
”I don’t mind, but… I’m supposed to be the one thanking you…”
”It’s for both of us to feel good. Come on, get down.”
”Alright, alright.”
I nudged her onto the bed, ignoring her protests about it being a “gift” for me. I crawled up beside her and planted a hand on her breast. It was magnificent—thick, bouncy, and full of life. The way it pushed back against my palm was a fresh sensation. As I spent some time kneading and enjoying the weight of her chest, her n**ipss began to stiffen and poke out. (Ah, so she wants these teased…) Fine then, let’s give her what she wants.
I started with a light touch, then began rubbing them with my fingers, all while keeping up the rhythm of kneading her breasts.
”Nn…♡ Haa…♡”
She was feeling it, but it wasn’t quite enough yet. I decided to crank up the intensity. I pinched her between my thumb and forefinger, rolling and kneading the nubs firmly. Her reaction did a total 180. Her body bucked and twitched with every twist of my fingers. It was incredibly erotic.
”Haah…♡ Ah…♡ Ah…♡ You don’t have to… do that much…♡”
”I’m doing it because I want to.”
I doubled down on her n**ipss. When I gave them a sharp tug and a quick pinch, she arched her back, clearly loving the sting.
”Haan…♡ Ahaah…♡ If you keep doing that…♡ I’m gonna end up feeling too good myself…!♡”
”I’m just getting started.”
I leaned down to suck and swirl my tongue around her n**ipss while my hand wandered down toward her crotch. She seemed to love the oral attention, moaning into the pillow while her body writhed. Her pubic hair was trimmed short and tidy. I slid my hand between those thick thighs and touched her core—she was already soaking wet. I couldn’t tell if she was just a natural “gusher” or if the foreplay had done the trick, but it worked for me.
I smeared her own slick juices over my index finger and used my thumb and middle finger to pull back her hood, exposing her clitoris. As I flicked and teased the sensitive little nub, Vanessa’s composure started to crumble.
”Nnn…♡ Haah…♡ Stop…♡ I love it there…!♡”
”Then I’ll have to make sure I’m extra thorough.”
It was getting awkward to reach from the side, so I moved between her legs. Now I could go to town with both hands and my mouth. My right hand toyed with her clitoris, poking and stroking, while I slipped a finger into her v**ina to check the depth. She was dripping, and the muscles were relaxed enough to take me. While I was at it, I hooked my finger and started rubbing her G-spot to send her over the edge. Meanwhile, my left hand and mouth stayed busy on her n**ipss. The room was filled with the sounds of wet licking and the squelching of her p**sy being worked over.
After about five minutes of that, Vanessa’s voice was pure honey, melting with pleasure.
”Haah…♡ Yes…♡ It feels so good…♡ You’re hitting every spot…♡ I’m gonna c**m… I’m c**ming!♡”
I wasn’t about to leave her hanging. I dialed the intensity up to eleven, pinching her hard and giving her n**ipss a mix of deep suctions and playful bites. I kneaded her clit while frictioning the inside of her walls.
”Kuuuu—! Kahaa…♡”
With a flush that crept all the way to her chest and her entire body locked tight, Vanessa hit her peak.
”Haah…♡ Haah…♡ You made me c**m so easily… Give me… just a second…♡”
”Take your time.”
I waited for her to catch her breath, and then it was her turn. She wanted to take the lead in cowgirl.
”By the way, what about the contraceptive medicine⁸?”
”We’re on a floor with Orcs⁹. I’ve been taking it just in case.”
In this world, if a woman is caught by an Orc, she isn’t killed right away. Even if she’s raped, as long as she’s on birth control, there’s a bit of a window to wait for a rescue team. Apparently, Vanessa’s whole party stayed medicated. With that worry out of the way, Vanessa climbed on top and lowered her hips. Since I’d spent so much time opening her up, she swallowed me whole without any trouble. The inside of her was soft, slippery, and warm, wrapping around me like a glove, occasionally giving me a powerful, rhythmic squeeze.
”Haah…♡ Okay… I’m moving…!♡”
”Yeah. Show me what you’ve got.”
Vanessa’s movements were athletic and powerful, grinding and bouncing her weight on me. Her massive breasts swung wildly with every thrust—a total visual feast. The way she tightened around me matched the rhythm of her hips perfectly.
”Haan…♡ An…♡ An…♡ An…♡ How is it? Does it… feel good?♡”
”Yeah, Vanessa. You feel incredible.”
Watching this wild, s*xy warrior lose her mind was the best. I was getting close, so I decided to finish inside her.
”Vanessa, I’m about to go!”
”Ah…♡ It’s okay…♡ Do it…!♡”
I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her down as I thrust up as deep as I could, pumping my load into her. (Glug, glug…) God, that felt amazing.
”Alright, my turn now.”
”Eh! You can still go?”
”Yeah, no problem. Now, lay down for me.”
”O-Oh, okay.”
She looked shocked, but I had plenty left in the tank. Since we were here, I wanted to make sure she was truly satisfied. I flipped her into missionary and started pumping my hips. Vanessa didn’t seem like the type to feel much from her Portio, and since this was a one-night stand, I figured I shouldn’t bother “developing” new spots. I’d just maximize the ones she already had.
Her main buttons were her n**ipss, clit, and G-spot—standard stuff. Since she seemed to feel the friction throughout her whole v**ina, I focused on long, deep strokes. I went back to licking her n**ipss, one hand kneading her chest while the other teased the opposite peak.
”Ah…♡ Ah…♡ Ah…♡ You’re so thorough…♡ I feel so good…♡”
”We’re just getting started.”
I kept that up for ten minutes, never slowing my pace, varying the pressure of my hands and mouth. She definitely preferred the rougher stuff on her n**ipss; she reacted way better to a sharp tug than a gentle knead. Sweet moans escaped her lips as her body bucked, her internal muscles clenching tight around me in response.
”Haan…♡ No…♡ If you keep doing that, my n**ips’s gonna pop off…♡ But it feels so good…!♡”
After another ten minutes, Vanessa was a total mess of pleasure.
”Haah…♡ Yes…♡ It feels incredible…♡ More, do it more…!♡”
”I’ve got you.”
I finally brought my hand down to her clitoris, which I’d been ignoring on purpose. I rubbed it hard and gave it some sharp pinches. Just like her n**ipss, she loved the heavy-handed approach. Vanessa was past her limit; she was going to blow any second. Her mouth was wide open, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she wailed with pleasure. Her body was thrashing side to side, her insides hot, slick, and desperate for more.
”Aaaaaah—♡ No…♡ I’m c**ming… I’m gonna go… Aaaaaaaah!♡”
”Go for it, Vanessa!”
I slammed my hips forward, the wet slap-slap-slap of our bodies becoming a frantic blur. I pinched her n**ipss and clit with everything I had.
”Aaaaaah, I’m cummiiiiiiing—!! !”
”I’m right there with you!”
We both hit the limit at the same time, and I painted the back of her womb with a massive load. Vanessa squeezed her eyes shut and grit her teeth, letting out a silent scream while her hands white-knuckled the bedsheets.
Her p**sy was pulsing violently, milking every last drop out of me until I was dry. After a moment, I leaned down to kiss a totally spent Vanessa, and she tangled her tongue with mine. (Dammit, I was being too polite because this was a ‘thank-you.’ I should have been kissing her like this from the start.)
* * *
”Phuu…♡ You’re really something, Daisuke…♡ Were you satisfied with me?♡”
”Yeah, completely. I had a great time.”
Vanessa, still riding the high of her climax, seemed worried about whether I’d enjoyed it. I could have gone for another round if I wanted to, but I figured her body had probably had enough. I’d genuinely enjoyed it, so this felt like a good place to stop.
”If…♡ you’re ever not satisfied…♡ just let me know… Haah…♡”
”Yeah, thanks.”
Vanessa was great, but if I pushed it too far, it would just be overstaying my welcome. I’d think about what comes next another time.
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Summary:
Daisuke and the Leemans party head to the 11th floor to hunt Orcs for meat and lodging discounts. They encounter Vanessa, a wild-type adventurer suffering from the effects of ‘In Heat’ gas. Daisuke uses high-level magic to cure her and her party, leading Vanessa to offer a very personal ‘thank you’ at a local inn.
Daisuke accepts a s*xual proposition from Vanessa as a form of gratitude. After cleaning up, they engage in a prolonged s*xual encounter involving multiple positions and climaxes. They discuss the necessity of contraceptive magic in a world where Orcs pose a threat to female adventurers.
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Trivia:
- Orc meat is specifically valued for being better than pork and can be used to pay for inn stays.
- Daisuke has Skill Level 10 in butchering.
- Aphrodisiac Gas is mentally based, while In Heat is physically based.
- Daisuke took ‘Malice Perception’ specifically because of a past encounter with Yuko.
- The ‘Ordeal’ is a recurring mechanic that limits the protagonist’s actions.
- Daisuke is exactly 18 years old.
- Daisuke has an Item Box, preventing theft even while distracted.
- Contraceptive medicine is common practice for female adventurers on Orc-infested floors.
- Daisuke has a skill that negatively affects his charm with women, yet Vanessa is still attracted to him
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Character Insight:
Daisuke shows restraint by curing Vanessa instead of taking advantage in the dungeon, though he still struggles with his perverted inner monologue. Vanessa shows a strong sense of debt and professional ethics by offering a high-value ‘reward’.
Vanessa shows a balance between her rough adventurer persona and a genuine desire to please Daisuke. Daisuke exhibits a calculating nature, deciding to ‘develop’ her s*xual spots or hold back based on the nature of their relationship.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author uses the ‘Otaku Trio’ as comedic foils to highlight Daisuke’s relative normalcy despite his own perversion.
The author notes that this chapter’s ideas were provided by a user named ‘Jijuu-kachou’.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Juliet – Beast‑kin adventurer, 150 cm tall, blue bob hair, cat ears & tail, large chest, light armor, dual‑wielder with Idaten skill, two‑handed sword. Member of Gale and Raging Wind parties; keen scent for scouting, gear shatters after Orc fights. Prickly tsundere, avoids lewd talk, nekojita palate, short‑tempered Twin Winds instructor who insults the protagonist and snaps at Daisuke’s teasing about age/rank. Blunt yet beginning to show genuine smiles toward Daisuke.
• Sylvie – Elf, 140 cm tall, petite loli‑like with long wavy blonde hair and frilly robes, radiates a fairy‑like smile and playful demeanor. As the Gale Party’s highest‑leveled adventurer and Daisuke’s spirit‑magic instructor, she blends innocent charm with refined maturity. Expert in scouting and trap detection, she uses MP potions but struggles physically, tolerating adult topics more than the others.
• Kenta – Black‑haired, handsome reincarnated mage‑swordsman with an ice‑coated blade, he’s a gentleman of Leemans and the most socially adjusted male member of the “Three Idiots.” He serves Salarymans and Leemans, fights beside Daisuke (Lv20+), appears drained after a red‑light clash, hesitates to kill, watches the hero’s hidden strength, bonds with adventurers, and dates Karina.
• Kazuya – Scrawny, low-key summoner of the Leemans and one of the “Three Idiots,” he’s obsessed with 2D fictional characters, summoning phantom dancers and weak slimes to bring his waifu to life—his freckles vanished after leveling, and he grades his 20+ Summoning Magic in solitude, leaning heavily on his creations. Speaks with a junior-slacker cadence, has a 2-D little brother, and treats summoned entities as emotional anchors, his reincarnated soul fixated on making fantasy real.
• Makoto – Leeman, once a short, chubby Earth‑summoned blacksmith (Lv20+), now slimmer with clear skin, speaks stiff samurai‑style “sogashi”. High STR/VIT makes him a goblin‑tanking vanguard in heavy armor with a hammer. Reincarnated as a Leemans member, he apprentices under mentor Ralph, is called Makoto‑san by Milliam — an open‑lolicon who declares “cuteness is justice”. He admires an elegant elven girl and remains a self‑admitted lolicon with low resistance to real‑life adult women.
• Takuya – Black‑garbed masked ninja, exiled by the Hero’s party, now mid‑guard of the Salarymen and a Leemans member in Daisuke’s crew. He speaks in a faux‑samurai tone, values stealth and pragmatic combat, trains at level 20+, joins the ‘Three Idiots’ for vital‑point strikes. Ninja class, all‑male party, yandere‑type, reincarnated and aiming to retire to serve a chosen individual. Stoic during missions.
• Mizuki – 165 cm tall, standard‑built girl with long hair, wearing modest chest armor and speaking politely; reincarnated as a Saint‑class high‑school student and JK Party member, highly formal and pious, despising vanity. She bravely confronts slave abuse, earns respect by defending the vulnerable, and frequently joins the protagonist’s circle at the temple, aligning with Nanami’s party.
• Vanessa – A wild-style older sister adventurer with red hair in a ponytail. Toned thighs and muscular build. Member of an all-female party. Possesses Sleep Resistance. An older female adventurer described as having a ‘wild’ and ‘sexy’ persona. She has large breasts, thick legs, and damp hair in this scene. She is currently active on a dungeon floor containing Orcs.
• Yuko – 17‑year‑old high‑schooler, reincarnated from a 40‑year‑old Earth civil servant and former tech‑track professional, wears a half‑up hairstyle, thin chest armor, stands 160 cm with a standard build. Polite but low‑motivation, poor etiquette. Apprentice to Lady Xaveria, acquaintance of Daisuke, battling entitlement and stress.
• Aya – A 165 cm tall, slender alchemist with long hair and a flat chest, wearing no armor. Serious and straight‑laced, she serves the Working Women Party and the Leemans Party, formerly a pharmacist, now an apprentice alchemist. Clean‑prudent, she appears as the protagonist’s lover in his delusions.
• Rin – Ice Mage of the JK Party: a tall, large‑breasted high‑school girl with long shaggy hair and thick chest armor. She wears a cool‑beauty façade but secretly loves makeup. Quiet and salty, her fragile VIT makes her physically imposing yet fragile; only intimate moments crack her mask, and her overwhelming presence dominates those around her, especially Daisuke’s delusion.
• Dietlinde – Dietlinde‑san, a slender sheep‑type beastman with white curly hair and tiny horns, works as the Adventurer’s Guild receptionist. She moves with rhythmic low‑heel clicks, appears cool yet visibly exhausted, keeps a professional distance, and coolly greets Daisuke before seeing him off. Though she admires cosmetics, she deems them out of reach.
• Karina – She appears as a beautiful healer in Alberto’s party, also a Priest of the Alphabet and Dennis’s older sister. Kenta’s girlfriend, she supplies essential support to her group in high‑difficulty strata.
• Regina – Late‑twenties Onee‑san with blue‑purple hair, green eyes, marine‑blue dress split to the thigh, thigh‑high socks, and a voluptuous, large‑breasted figure; she runs Daydream (BSS), mentors girls like Nora and Rita, and is a respected senior Beastman and elite courtesan. Known for her “Masterpiece” body and exceptional technique, she’s a target of the protagonist’s revenge and part of Daisuke’s circle hoping she’ll retire to follow him.
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