I Got a Cheat Chapter 29
Translator: âImouto_Hunterâ Editor: âWeasalopesâ
I walked on the path to Jayanne in high spirits. Iâve grown so much since I first came to the Royal Capital that I feel like Iâm on an entirely different level of strength than before. I was able to confirm that when I spent time with Plain-chan.
ï¼My body feels light.ï¼
I attempted some practice while I walked.
ï¼Iâll try tracing the lines as I imagine them.ï¼
The surrounding people were creeped out by my actions, and started keeping their distance from me. However, I was in such a good mood that I didnât notice.
ãâ¦What are you doing?ã
Suddenly, a voice called out to me. When I looked in the direction of the voice, standing there was a shocked looking Explosive Onee-san. She was wearing her normal clothes. A dark one-piece dress, a cream colored cardigan, and a flax colored tote bag. She looked like an office lady on her way to work. A different sort of appearance than the cheerleader outfit she wears while at her job.
ãâ¦I thought Iâd pick up my coat from a shop.ã
I quickly stopped my hand-motions, and looked around frantically as I realized what I had been doing. People were avoiding me and occasionally glancing towards me as if they were looking at a crazy person. I spoke, blushing and embarrassed. I had brought my coat in for cleaning yesterday after it got covered in vomit. âAh, I see.â said the onee-sama as she continued.
ãCatching that villain yesterday, it seems like youâve been pretty busy.ã
ãNo, I just happened to notice that the symptoms were alike and notified the staff that they could be from the same source.ã
Thatâs pretty much how it happened. I didnât want to get involved in it any further. âHmmâ said the onee-sama, but it looked like she believed me.
ãBy the way, are you off work today?ã
I changed the topic while admiring her clothing.
ãNo, Iâm heading to the shop after this.ã
âThe shop, huh?â I said, suddenly becoming interested. It saw that she had several finely bound books inside her tote bag. I wonder if she reads them while sitting at the sidelines. âAhh, this isâ¦â she began explaining as she noticed my gaze.
ãIâm coming back from school. I go straight to the shop on my way back.ã
ï¼â¦A student!? Well, she is right around the age of a female university studentâ¦But is it really okay to surprise me all of a sudden like that!?ï¼
Seeing my surprised expression, she spoke somewhat unhappily.
ãOh it might not seem like it, but Iâm a student at the Royal Magic Academy, you know?ã
ï¼Royal Magic Academy? Just from the name, it sounds like the most elite school for magic.ï¼
I was astonished. It was just as surprising as when I met a graduate from Tokyo University for the first time at 28 years old. As someone who lived in the country, it was just as exciting seeing a celebrity appear on television.
ãHereâs proof.ã
She seemed to be satisfied with my shock, and pointed to her chest with a proud expression. There was a brooch designed with a green leaf and a white cane. It was probably a symbol of the school.
ãIf we stop here Iâll be late, so letâs walk together.ã
Saying that, she took my hand and walked with me to the shop.
ãUh, is it okay to talk about you as a student of the Royal Magic Academy?ã
I asked, as I didnât want to pry into her personal life.
ãWhat in particular?ã
She returned my question as if it was strange to have asked it. She really didnât understand what I was worried about. I just then realized that this was a different world. I had been thinking of this as if I was in Japan. I had translated it something like this:
ãI just left my university lecture, and now Iâm going to go work at a soapland.ã
In Japan, thatâs not something a girl would say in broad daylight while walking down the middle of the street. Moreover,
ãEhh, you donât believe that Iâm a university student? Here, this is proof. Hehe, are you surprised? Iâm a student of the Royal Magic Academy after all.ã
She even has pride for her school. An active student of Tokyo University is telling me that sheâs going to work at a soapland right here in public. I canât believe such a thing, but I guess itâs possible in this world. Looking back, the girls Iâve met at the brothels donât seem to have any shame about their jobs. On the contrary, some girls like Instructor Light Cruiser are very prideful about it. In this world, working in a brothel isnât something that you have to keep private. Rather, it may even be something that you can be boastful of. Theyâre young, beautiful, stylish, and able to fulfill the desires of people.
ãAhh, sorry, I must have been mistaken.ã
I smiled and tried to dodge the situation. The question mark above her head was still there, but she didnât say anything after that. After that, we continued to talk while we walked.
ãResearch materials and books all cost quite a lot of money.ã
She said. To pay for those expenses on top of tuition, and to live comfortably, she works part time at Jayanne. It was just as I had thought. Working at a brothel is popular, and there are many girls who would like to work there yet canât get hired. The pay must be good too. Thereâs also the status that comes with landing a job with such a low acceptance rate. Itâs like being a female television announcer in Japan. To compare them, Jayanne and other first-class brothels of the capital are like Tokyoâs leading broadcast station, while the second-rate brothels are more like local broadcast stations, and go-go bars are quite below brothels.
ãMy working hours are short, so itâs no big deal. I earn enough for what I need.ã
Now that I think of it, I havenât really seen her on the sidelines that often. Particularly in the early hours after they open, I havenât seen her. It must be because sheâs also working as a student. Instructor Light Cruiser really is top class. She told me that she hadnât been working as much do to poor health, but recently sheâs been working enough to threaten the other girls.
ãBy the way, Iâd like to change the subject.ã
It was about the incident with the captured villain.
ãYou said that you didnât have a big part in it, but the shop seems to think otherwise.ã
I see. Well, I guess that makes sense considering the state the concierge was in.
ãThey want to thank you somehow.ã
She smiled suggestively.
ãSpecifically, theyâll let you play with any girl in the store.ã
Hmm. Iâm not really short on money, so it doesnât have much meaning to me. However, I canât refuse someoneâs feelings of gratitude.
ãSo, how about me? If thatâs fine with you, we can stop the negotiations here.ã
Wearing a dark one-piece dress, the onee-sama smiled as she faced me. I was enchanted by the sight. To be invited by such an attractive woman, hesitating or taking time to consider her request would be a dishonor.
ãOf course!ã
I tightened my loose expression, and gave her my reply.
ãThen itâs decided. It wonât be like last time, so be prepared.ã
Saying that, the onee-sama pressed her big soft elastic weapon into my upper arm. She seemed concerned about our draw from earlier. Then, I realized something important.
ï¼This is the first time in my life that Iâve walked a sex-worker to work as her customer.ï¼
Tauroâs life experience points increased by one.