Rising Monk V3c102-2

Volume 3 Chapter 102 The Story Of The Vampire Princess I


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”I’m, it’s fine. Yesterday, I just exchanged magic power with you──no big deal. I get that. I definitely have no intention of blackmailing you over last night or splittin’ up with Ms. Christy over it.”


 ”If you want to tear me apart… that’d be fine. I want to love you regularly from now on. Got it?”


 ”Regularly!?! Uh… but… that’s…”


 ”It’s also about supplying magic power. If you hate having sex with me, I can hold back.”


 ”I, I don’t hate it at all.”


 ”Really? My sex──it’s a little wild. I’ve been banned from brōtḥels before. Christy can’t last a whole night either. Women seem to even be scared of my sex drive sometimes.”


 ”N-No, not at all!”


 Sarah leans in closer.

 The plate on the board almost slips but she catches it with her hand, without looking away.


 ”Last night was so fun. I still have plenty of magic power and stamina. I can satisfy you every day if you want.”


 ”Doing it every day… that might get boring or mess things up.”


 ”Ah… yeah, I guess so. Haha…”


 It seems she’s realized she went too far last night.

 Sarah, still a virgin, overwhelmed him with pleasure from the start.


 If Kian were still a virgin, he’d probably be losing his mind right now, ready to start round four.

 But this guy’s body is used to the whole sex thing after doing it so much.

 He’s not about to lose control here.


 (But… maybe it wouldn’t hurt to mess with Sarah’s head a little more.)


 ”Kian? …Ah…”


 Wooden planks scatter on the ground.

 Dishes clatter, but Kian doesn’t care—he’s pulling Sarah close.

 She’s not fighting it, actually leaning into him.


 ”K-Kian, no! We’re supposed to go on a mission!”


 ”Of course. But… I just wanted to feel you one more time first.”


 ”—!”


 ”I love you, Sarah.”


 ”…♡”


 Sarah shivers, her shoulders trembling.

 Kian buries his face in her black hair, a dark smirk on his lips.

 No way he’s letting her think about Jibril.

 Yesterday, she claimed she’d never dated Jibril—yeah, right.

 With her popularity in Azrael, it’s hard to believe she hasn’t been with other guys.


 Take Abbas Shakerdoust, for example—the guy who dueled Kian in the memory world.

 After Kian left Azrael, it’s totally possible that guy moved in on a heartbroken Sarah.


 (She was my girl from the start.)


 Hr won’t give her to anyone.

 He’ll make her so she can’t even think about any other man──


 Even as Kian held Sarah close, a possessive, burning jealousy roared inside him.


 ”But, you’d still give top spot to Ms. Christy. And Rufna, she’s probably in that same kind of relation, right?”


 ”Yeah, I guess so.”


 ”Then I’ll be third. Just, whenever it’s convenient, you can be with me.”


 ”Rufna’s just helping me with my *needs*. And I don’t rank Christy or you any lower──both of you are number one.”


 ”Number one… then can I get jealous every time Kian flirts with a girl from now on?”


 ”Of course. I’d be so happy if you got jealous of me.”


 Kian smiled at her words, then suddenly felt a strange chill run down his spine.


 Now that he thought about it…


 Not long ago, he’d just had sex with Maribel in a dream, and he’s still regularly with Natra too.

 Plus, in East End, there’s that high-elf sister──Aliona Gouldrin──sleeping in a state of unexploded *blast* (bomb), still dangerous.


 Maribel clearly seems to be falling for Kian, and Natra is completely smitten with him.

 As for Aliona… she’s been rambling all kinds of things like “You’re the best,” “Goddess,” “The most beautiful in the world,” totally irresponsibly.

 That even led her to crash the tavern where Esther is, and they did a 3P with Esther included.


 (Oh, right──Esther was here too. But she’s just a sex buddy. Still, I tend to give the fish I caught some bait, so I plan to keep having sex with her regularly…)


 What would happen if all these women suddenly came at once?


 If they all came to kill Kian, even he couldn’t handle that.


 (This is bad… but Maribel’s a frontier princess. She’ll probably marry some noble soon enough. Natra’s just her retainer──just bluff her with that, no big deal. Ms. Aliona is… what do I do with her?)


 ”Kian?”


 ”Nah, forget it. Let’s go.”


 Kian loosened his grip on Sarah’s arm and smiled.

 Sarah blushed a little, softly pecking his lips with a gentle kiss.


 ”Be careful, okay? Come back safe.”


 ”Of course. When I get back, I wanna hold you again.”


 ”Geez, you’re so *lewd* already.”


 But she didn’t really seem upset──more like she enjoyed it.

 Well, I think Sarah will be back to normal in a few days.


 Honestly, I feel like things with women are getting pretty crazy.

 But I think I’m still barely hanging on.

 It’s said that overthinking is losing already.


 ”If anything happens, contact me using the bat.”


 ”Yeah, I’ll wait in the village. I’ll check the graveyard and gather info at the same time.”


 ”Gathering info?”


 ”About Lord Owl’s movements and what’s happening to Ms. Vestacia. Especially the latter──if Ms. Vestacia entered the Great Forest, I’ll ask nearby adventurers about it.”


 ”That would help a lot.”


 ”Leave Ms. Ninini’s case to me too.”


 ”I’ll rely on you.”


 Ninini still isn’t feeling 100%.

 She’s sleeping quietly in the next room even now.


 ”Well, I’m off.”


 After giving Sarah another kiss as she picked up the fallen dishes, Kian left the hut.


* * *


 The “Storm Herd,” one of the strongest mercenary groups in the Western World, has its camp a few kilometers northwest of the village where Kian and the others are based.

 With Kian’s speed, even wrapped in “Silver Ice,” it’d only take ten or so minutes to reach.


 The camp is set up in marshland thick with reeds, a place that’s not great for camping──poor hygiene and cold easily become problems.

 But if you move the camp a little east, it puts them right next to the swamp where Kian fought that tough battle, risking a threat from Bloodsucking Kind monsters.

 Sarah says their leader, Glen, suddenly ordered the troop to hunt Bloodsucking Kind.

 Maybe they couldn’t find a better spot.

 Or maybe, in the Head Chief meeting of other Hairkin Races, the decision was made to make this their camp.


 Either way, it’s probably a tough choice for the Storm Herd to make.


 Kian looked from the edge of the reed marsh, eyes on the camp──fortified with wooden fences and rocky walls.

 That place isn’t really a camp anymore; it’s like a little fortress.


 The mercenary group’s magician seems really skilled──there are multiple barriers layered around the outer perimeter.

 Even sneaking in… climbing over the outer walls might not be the best choice.


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