Chapter 30 One Day Left
Within the guild, I would be in my room, sitting on the bed. Amanda would be sleeping with her head resting on my lap, while I gently stroked her hair. Freytan would be sitting with her back against the headboard of the bed.
"Are you serious about this?" Freytan asked.
"Yes, why would I lie to you?" I replied.
"But then why don't we attack now?"
I stopped caressing Amanda, letting out a sigh.
"Because I gave a special mission to a traitor for a reason"
"I have no idea. Maybe because you're crazy?" Freytan suggested.
"You can put it that way too if you prefer, but the real reason is that in this situation, knowing where and how it will happen, you can turn the tables and turn it into a trap for the mastermind behind the plan."
Freytan extended her foot towards my face, touching my left cheek.
"So, does the genius in front of me have the ability for that?" Freytan smiled.
"If I didn't, I wouldn't even be in this city"
I took Freytan's foot and started tickling it.
"Heeheehee."
Freytan continued to laugh as she slid her other hand along her leg.
"And you're quite mischievous. After the last time, I'm finally seeing your true self?"
Amidst the laughter, Freytan spoke, "Silly me, I just want to see Amanda's reaction."
Freytan leaned forward.
At that moment, Amanda would have already woken up. She would be wearing a disgruntled expression, remaining motionless with her head on my lap.
"Oops."
"Master, you promised not to do anything with Freytan until it was my turn," Amanda exclaimed, furious, as she looked at my legs, her gaze fixed on my groin, as she moved her mouth towards it.
Amanda unzipped with determination, about to lower my underwear, when suddenly, a loud and insistent knock on the door echoed through the room. The sound shattered the moment of tension and desire, leaving everyone involved in a state of shock. Amanda and Freytan exchanged surprised glances, unable to believe the untimely interruption.
"Who the hell is doing this?" Amanda shouted, her voice still filled with frustration.
At that moment, Freytan and I looked at each other, taken aback by Amanda's words.
"Guild master, are you very busy?" a male voice spoke from behind the door.
Freytan draped his arm around Amanda's neck, pulling her close to his chest and gently stroking her head.
"Silence, this is something important."
"Huh? I thought it was already done when the master returned. Will it take longer?"
' What's going on in there? ' That was the thought of the person outside the room.
Without saying anything, I opened the door and, without letting anyone see what was happening inside the room, I closed it. Before me stood Drakion Vlad.
"The mission is complete, master. All the striped wolves have been eliminated."
I smiled, placing my hand on Drakion's shoulder.
"Good job! You didn't forget to bring their skins, did you?"
Upon hearing that, Drakion noticed the signal and feigned surprise as he started to move away.
"Apologies, master. Such an important mission, and I forgot about that detail."
"Don't worry, just go get them and don't let any remaining bite you."
I entered the room again, looking at Freytan holding Amanda's unconscious body.
"Freytan, are you trying to eliminate the competition?"
"I got distracted trying to listen to what you were talking about out there."
freytan released Amanda's head, detaching her from you chest.
"Oh, about that, the striped wolves have already been killed. We don't need to worry about them anymore."
"So now all that's left is to sleep, since both problems have been solved."
' I can't spend energy to accelerate and increase my stamina. So it was actually a good thing that Freytan got distracted ' I thought, opening the door.
"See you later, and make sure to put her comfortably in her bed."
Freytan got out of bed, carrying Amanda on his shoulders.
"No problem. The master has a lot to think about the other monsters, right?"
"Exactly, and that's why you have a good night."
I patted Freytan's head as he leaned forward, giving me a small kiss before leaving the room. Realizing this, it seemed that she really changed the level of friendship. She should be at level nine now.
After she left the room, I closed the door and went to my bed, thinking about the best way to deal with Fiona the day after tomorrow when she notices the little rat in her house.
' I'll only have one chance if I speak up. The fight will be of hell difficulty ' I thought, closing my fist.
The night passed without any problems. I woke up earlier than usual to leave the guild without anyone seeing me.
And now I'm in the mountains, where Drakion Vlad's weapon is. It's a pair of gloves that would amplify his attack power. But it's not worth going after them. If I give him that item now, he's almost certain to attack me from behind, and I don't want to be responsible for his death. My reputation would plummet, and I wouldn't be able to execute the plan I have against the duchess.
As I continued to enjoy the view, I heard the sound of something heavy moving, and it was clearly coming towards me. It was one of the weekly Bosses.
I stood up, giving a smile.
"I hope your skin is still worth something. I'll need it later."
When I turned around, I found a large, robust creature drooling and with an intimidating appearance. Its skin had
an earthy brown tone, conveying a sense of ruggedness. Throughout the ogre's body, there were several red stones protruding, creating a striking contrast with the color of the skin. These red stones seemed to be embedded in its flesh, standing out at various points, such as the face, arms, legs, and torso. They gave the ogre an even more threatening and mysterious look, exuding an aura of power and strength. The ogre had a fierce expression, with sharp teeth and penetrating eyes, and its posture was imposing, conveying the idea that it was a formidable and merciless being.
"Grrrrroooooooar!"
The ogre, without waiting any longer, positioned itself and threw a punch in my direction, but due to its large size, its movements were slow compared to its immense strength.
"Time to test my strength."
Without using the divine hand, only relying on the gauntlet, I jumped toward the ogre, making our fists collide. And with that, I could tell that the protagonist is indeed as strong as he appeared in the cutscenes.
While thinking about that, the ogre aimed another attack from the right. At that moment, I opened my hand and tapped the skin of the ogre's fist with the tips of my three largest fingers, propelling myself upwards.
In this way, I landed on the ogre's arm, jumping forward and delivering a punch to the center of its forehead once again. Using the finger trick, I propelled myself upwards, dodging the ogre's third attack, which at that moment struck its own face, breaking its teeth and falling backward onto the ground.
"Seems like, compared to your size and strength, your brain was smaller than a peanut."
This is the second time this has happened. The goblins were weaker than in the game, and this ogre, despite its appearance, ended up knocking itself out with its own attack.
I sighed disappointedly.
"I know I'm playing in easy mode as the protagonist, but it doesn't need to be that easy."