09 Skills and Magic
"Then,
Lucia's skill is 'Enhanced Olfaction,' right?"
"Yes,
with my enhanced sense of smell, I can detect even the faintest of
scents."
On
the way to the guild, Lucia explained her "skills" and
"magic" to me.
In
this world, people seem to dislike revealing their abilities to others, but
Lucia, now obedient to me, didn’t hesitate to share.
"Maul,
that look on your face tells me you don’t think much of it."
Lucia
narrowed her eyes and stared at me. Being glared at by a beautiful girl like
her sent shivers down my spine.
I
had asked Lucia to revert to polite speech with me. Calling me
"Ma-kun" or "Lu-chan" in public would be way too
embarrassing.
Plus,
the gap between her usual polite demeanor and her casual tone during intimate
moments was irresistible.
"Haha,
just a little…"
Lucia
pouted, and her expression was adorable. Maybe it was because we’d just been
intimate, but everything she did seemed cute to me now.
The
despair I felt yesterday felt like a lie compared to how happy I was now.
"You
can’t underestimate the power of smell. It’s useful for detecting hidden
enemies, and even health or psychological states can be revealed through scent.
If you master it, it’s a versatile skill that can be applied to combat and many
other situations."
Her
getting flustered and speaking quickly only added to her charm.
Lu-chan
really is the best…
"Hehe,
well, it’s a perfect skill for Lucia, the 'scent fetishist.'"
"You’re
making fun of me again, aren’t you?"
"Not
at all. So, what about your 'magic'?"
Lucia’s
face lit up, as if she’d been waiting for this question. Her expressive nature
hadn’t changed, and it was reassuring.
"My
magic is… this."
Lucia
smoothly drew the greatsword sheathed at her waist.
Her
sword was a large, double-edged blade, the kind meant to be wielded with both
hands.
It
seemed heavy, likely prioritizing power.
Given
Lucia’s history of delivering powerful slashes, it suited her perfectly.
The
sword was also incredibly beautiful. The blade was icy blue, like frozen
crystal, and not a single chip marred its edge—a testament to Lucia’s skill.
As
Lucia held the sword, her reflection appeared on the icy blade.
The
scabbard at her waist, coated in a lacquer-like finish, gleamed as beautifully
as her black hair, resembling a work of art.
Strong
and beautiful, just like its owner, the sword seemed made for Lucia.
I
couldn’t help but feel a bit envious. My inner chuunibyou was fired up.
Noticing
my gaze, Lucia looked proud. My Lu-chan is just too cute.
Lucia
swung the greatsword at a large tree. The strike was heavy yet fast, a
testament to her years of training.
Ice
spread rapidly from the cut, and in an instant, the tree was completely frozen.
"My
magic is 'Ice.' I can freeze things."
As
expected, she was vague about it. Of course, it’s better not to reveal
everything. Keeping some tricks up your sleeve is only natural.
Lucia
sheathed her sword and glanced at me. She’s so easy to read—adorable.
"That’s
amazing! As expected of Lucia!"
When
I exaggerated my surprise, Lucia’s face turned bright red, and she hid it
behind her mask. My Lu-chan is just too cute.
"'Enhanced
Olfaction' and 'Ice'… I see. That’s why Lucia’s crest is a woman’s face
surrounded by a snowflake-like design."
I
poked at Lucia’s crest with my finger. It wasn’t visible now, though, since her
emblem was hidden under her bodysuit, on the left side of her chest.
"Kyaa?!
S-stop that!"
Just
touching her chest made Lucia squirm in embarrassment. Even though we’d already
been intimate…
During
our intimacy, neither of us mentioned it, but Lucia’s crest was a woman’s face
facing forward, surrounded by a snowflake design.
It
likely symbolized "nose" and "ice." I couldn’t help but
feel envious of how cool it looked… if only it weren’t overlapped by my lewd crest.
On
top of Lucia’s crest was my lewd crest, as if overwriting her existence.
This
was proof that Lu-chan had become my "possession."
"S-so,
Ma… Maul, what kind of 'magic' do you have?"
Lucia
hurriedly changed the subject, almost slipping up and calling me
"Ma-kun." So cute.
"Ah,
my 'magic' is a bit…"
I
hadn’t used it since receiving the divine revelation, but I understood it in my
mind.
I
didn’t want to use this "magic" in front of Lucia if possible.
Ideally, I’d never use it… I hated my own "magic" that much.
"…I
see. I won’t push you, but…"
Lucia
didn’t press further, but she looked a little lonely as she started walking.
Her drooping figure made my chest ache.
This
was for Lucia’s sake too… I’m sorry, Lu-chan.
"…We’ve
arrived at the guild."
Lucia
stopped in front of the impressive building of the adventurer’s guild,
"Wolf Barren."
"I
know. I got punched here yesterday."
"…You’re
mean… Let’s go in."
"Ah!
Wait! I’m sorry, my bad."
Lucia
went inside without me. Maybe I went a bit too far.
The
guild was bustling with people—those looking for work, others drinking in the
middle of the day, and some half-jokingly arguing.
My
first impression of the guild was that it was lively.
My
heart was pounding. Even though my true goal was different, the thought of
starting a life of adventure excited me. My inner chuunibyou was fired up.
The
guild members glanced at us for a moment but quickly returned to their noise.
They
probably figured they’d interact with us if we needed something. I was grateful
for that—it made things easier.
Though
a few were looking at us with surprised expressions.
"Lucia,
good morning. Oh? Who’s this?"
As
we moved further inside, a girl dressed in a waitress-like outfit greeted us
from behind the counter.
"Good
morning, Yuria. This is Maul. He wants to join the guild, so I brought him
here."
Lucia’s
tone was friendly, suggesting they were close.
"Maul,
this is Yuria. She handles job requests, reward payments, and other
administrative tasks at the guild. She can also prepare meals if you ask."
The
girl named Yuria smiled at me, and her smile made my heart skip a beat.
She
seemed a bit older than Lucia and me.
Her
glossy, light brown hair was semi-long, with the ends curled inward. It looked
so soft, I couldn’t help but imagine how it would feel to touch.
And
honestly, she was really cute—a different kind of beauty compared to Lucia.
"N-nice
to meet you! Yuria-san."
"Hehe,
just Yuria is fine. I’ll call you Maul, okay?"
Yuria
smiled at Lucia, her cuteness mixed with a hint of allure. Her fluffy aura was
incredibly soothing.
"So,
he’s the childhood friend you always talked about… I’m glad you could
reunite."
"Y-Yuria!"
Lucia’s
face turned bright red as she glanced at me. It seemed she really hadn’t
forgotten about me.
Seeing
her flustered made me feel embarrassed too.
"And
you got carried away after reuniting, huh… Just kidding. Hehe."
"W-well,
that’s…"
Lucia
hid half her face behind her mask. Where was the "Emerald-Bladed Ice
Maiden" now?
Yuria,
probably not expecting us to actually be intimate, averted her gaze.
"Ah…
Well, let’s get Maul registered, shall we?"
"Ah,
yes, please…"
In
the awkward atmosphere, Yuria pulled out the registration forms, seemingly
trying to pretend the earlier conversation never happened.
Lucia
was staring intently at a wall, and I decided to follow suit and act like
nothing happened.
"Alright,
I’ll ask you a few questions. Do you have any skills or magic?"
"Yes."
"Can
you read and write?"
"I’m
fluent in the common language around here."
"Do
you have any preferences for the types of quests you’d like to take on?"
"I’d
like jobs that let me travel to different places."
Yuria
smiled at me, and her smile was so captivating I couldn’t help but stare.
"That’s
very adventurer-like. I think it’s wonderful."
Yuria
filled out the forms, looking somewhat pleased.
"Ah,
yes…"
I
couldn’t exactly tell her that my real goal was to meet beautiful girls in
various places… Well, she’d find out eventually.
"Alright,
that’s it for the paperwork. Everything seems in order, so just sign here, and
you’re done."
I
signed where Yuria pointed.
"Is
that it? No interview or anything?"
"If
Lucia vouches for you, it’s fine. Our guild is pretty relaxed about these
things. I’ll get the guild master’s approval later, so you can start taking
jobs tomorrow."
Yuria
held out her right hand for a handshake. I took off my glove and shook her
hand.
Her
hand was soft, warm, and just holding it felt comforting.
"Welcome
to the Wolf Barren Adventurer’s Guild."
"Thank
you…"
I
squeezed her hand slightly, feeling it grow warmer…
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