Volume 1 Chapter 11 It's Full Of Dreams And Hopes, But...
The evening after obtaining Gram, I walked through the alley with renewed determination.
'Partner. You seem quite fired up.'
The spear I carried on my back-- Gram said happily. I had already conveyed my true purpose for coming to the royal capital to Gram.
Although the tip of the spear is covered with fabric due to being in the city, Gram's voice still reached me unchanged. The current voice is directly transmitted to my head through telepathy (channel).
"It's because it makes up a large part of my reason for coming to the royal capital. I can't help but get fired up."
The first day ended up being canceled due to an "incident". However, I don't regret the actions of that day, and it wasn't all bad.
There is a ring hanging from a string around my neck.
It's the ring I received from the red-haired young lady that day. It didn't fit my finger because it's for women, but I carry it around like a pendant, close to me at all times.
I still have feelings, you know. But at the same time, I understand that it's an unreachable thing.
So today, I'm heading to the red-light district, partly to cut off these feelings for that girl.
As I get closer to my destination, I start noticing women dressed in revealing clothes here and there. Some of them are wearing such suggestive outfits that you might even think being n*ked is more wholesome. There are even some who, after talking to a man right in front of them, link arms with him and disappear somewhere. I wonder if they're going to settle down in some inn.
'So, are you looking for a lady or something over there? That woman over there has a nice butt.'
"Too bad. I'm more of a fan of breasts."
'Breasts, huh? They're great. The bigger they are, the more it embodies a man's romance.'
"And what about butts?"
'Butts hold a man's dreams.'
This spear sure knows how to come up with clever expressions. I completely agree with that opinion. It's just that the ratio leans towards breasts, but I love both breasts and butts.
Alright, anyway. I'm a country bumpkin. I don't really understand the ins and outs of pr**titutes. That's why I plan to go to a "brothel" that arranges these things.
A brothel, just like the name suggests, is a place to be intimate with pr**titutes. They also arrange for you to meet a suitable woman based on your preferences and budget.
'It seems safe. These places might be expensive, but they're well-managed. It's much better than ending up with a bad deal.'
"...Why do you know so much about this stuff, even though you're a spear?"
'My old owner used to visit the red-light district, too. He bought a cheap pr**titute off the street and ended up getting sick.'
The mention of sickness made my face tense up a bit. It seemed like my thoughts weren't wrong after all.
'By the way, what's your budget? Just saying 'pr**titute' doesn't cut it. The prices can get ridiculously high for top-notch ones.'
"I've already done some research on that. Among the recommended brothel, I should be able to find something decent within my budget."
I met someone who introduced me to the brothel and the place I'm heading to now. They were one of the Church Knights I was traveling with on my way to the royal capital.
I couldn't help but wonder why such a knight could accompany the Brave, but there's probably some reason behind it.
As I chatted with Gram, we arrived at the entrance of the red-light district. As soon as I took a step inside, an indescribable strong smell hit my nose.
'It's like a mix of people's desires...'
"...Hey, you don't have a nose, do you?"
'Well, I still have most of the senses that humans have. Just missing the sense of taste.'
"...Does that even matter?"
'If you question the meaning of senses like that, it'll turn into a fundamental discussion about why I can talk.'
"Ah, I guess you're right."
Without further ado, I continued walking deeper into the red-light district.
--Eventually, I arrived at the brothel I was looking for.
The place initially looked like just an ordinary inn, but it was exactly as I had been told, so there was no mistaking it.
"...I'm really getting nervous."
Even though it was something I had wanted, I hesitated when I stood in front of the inn. At this point, my heart was already racing.
'Men need to be brave! Let's go, partner! If you take a step forward, paradise awaits!!'
As I hesitated, Gram cheerfully urged me on. It was meant to be encouraging, but...
"--What's your real thought?"
'I want to ogle at a pretty big sister's chest and butt while my partner is doing well!! ...Oops, I shouldn't have said that.'
I had come to understand that Gram was quite a lively character in this short period of time. When I asked, keeping that in mind, the answer I got was just as I had expected.
"...You, wait outside the room."
'I'm sorry for getting carried away. I'll keep my mouth shut like a clam, so at least leave me in a corner of the room.'
"Geez..."
Even though I let out a sigh, the tension eased a little after that exchange. I gathered my courage and stepped forward.
As soon as I opened the door and entered, a woman wearing extremely revealing clothing walked down the hallway, practically n*ked. Even though I had made up my mind, my heart jumped again.
'Hey, hey, you're way too surprised. It's a brothel, so it's not strange if there's a working girl in the middle of doing her thing.'
"It's too stimulating for a beginner like me."
I said in a low voice to Gram. The woman noticed me and smiled at me before disappearing into the depths of the inn.
'Look, the reception is right there.'
"I-I know."
Swallowing my saliva, I approached the reception located near the entrance of the inn.
"Thank you very much for visiting our inn. What can I assist you with today?"
At the reception desk was a woman dressed in clothes that didn't reveal much skin, but accentuated the curves of her body. She wore a gentle smile as she looked towards me.
Now, I took a deep breath and spoke.
"I've come to become a man."
"--?"
She tilted her head in confusion.
Oops, I might have been too abrupt.
'Gyahahaha! You sure came in swinging, partner!'
'Ughh...'
When it comes to putting it into words, I'm really embarrassed. My face flushed with embarrassment, and I struggled to articulate my thoughts. But I needed to calm down. Feeling embarrassed here would be unbearable, especially with what lay ahead.
With renewed determination, I tried to convey my purpose for coming to this establishment to the receptionist.
As I was about to do so, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
The receptionist momentarily averted her gaze from me and turned her attention to the person descending from the second floor.
"Ah, Kyunei-sama! Thank you for your hard work!"
The receptionist bowed her head to none other than a stunningly beautiful woman. Her seductive clothes would captivate any man, especially with her ample breasts threatening to spill out of her clothes.
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