____________________ãAlright, Aria. Come on over to the counter. Youâre here about the goblin extermination, right?ã
ãAh, thatâs right. Sorry, I got a little excitedâ¦ã
Ariaâs attention was drawn away from the little behemoââelemental kittenâ between her breasts, now named Tama, and back to the reason she went to the guild in the first place. Regardless, one of her hands wouldnât leave Tamaâs head, slowly petting and scratching him more affectionately than before.
Uh, Master⦠That thing you said before, what is that supposed to mean? No, thereâs no way an innocent girl like Master could⦠but⦠Fuck! What the hell does ânyan nyanâ mean?!
Tama is Tama, after all. When Aria said something about her âfirstâ it was difficult not to get flustered and think about it.
ãLetâs get down to business then. Please let me see your proof of subjugation.ã
ãRight. Here we goâ¦ã
With Tama lost in thought and almost lost in Ariaâs cleavage, she and Arnaldo took appropriate their positions at the reception counter. Aria removed the goblin ears from their pouch, and Arnaldo got to counting them out.
ã2, 4, 6⦠Okay~. Ten ears, five goblins; quest completion confirmed. Iâll go have these appraised and prepare your reward, so go ahead and take a break in the bar or your usual spot.ã
ãSure thing, Ana.ã
Arnaldo mentioned appraising the ears. Aside from just receiving rewards for quest completion, the materials brought in as proof have their own value, and one of the guildâs functions is to process them for sale.
Monster materials are an essential part of daily life; they can be used for food, medicine and equipment. Goblin skin is tough and leathery, so itâs good for things like scabbards and satchels. The guild worker who appraises them is the one who decides whether theyâre fit for the market.
ãSo, what should we do while we wait? The bar doesnât sound like a bad idea, butâ¦ã
Aria touched her finger to her lips with a pensive look, her thoughts interrupted by a couple patrons.
ãHey, Aria, how about you come have a drink with us?ã
ãHeheh, itâll be our treat and everything~ã
The male adventurers flocked to her, some of them swinging around mugs of drink.
Hahh⦠Same as always. This happens any time I finish a quest.
She heaved a quiet sigh to herself. Aria loved some of the dishes the guildâs bar servedâenough that sheâd have them every day if she couldâbut she couldnât even enjoy a meal without the guys in the building swarming her.
ãIâm sorry. I appreciate the invitation, but I have something I need to take care of once Iâm finished hereâ¦ã
ãI, I see. See you later, thenâ¦ã
The men obediently dispersed, knowing the wrath of the receptionist âladyâ would be brought down on them if they started being a real problem. Arnaldo was on high alert, too, after what happened with Kassman.
Hm. Seems like my existence serves as an extra deterrent to these creeps hovering around Master. Iâll have to make sure not to slack off in keeping them away.
Tama, watching the apprehensive men from somewhere in Ariaâs chest, nodded to himself.
ãI guess thereâs no helping it. Letâs wait on the bench today. But⦠Fufu, at least I wonât be lonely anymore with you around, right Tama?ã
ãNyao~ã
She looked regretful for only a moment, turning back to her normal smile as she pet Tama. The kitten responded with a joyful purr, roughly translated as ãOf course! Iâd never let my master feel lonely in a thousand years!ã
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ãTickle tickle~!ã
ãNyaha~ (S-Stop, Master!)ã
Sat comfortably on a bench, Tama was turned belly-up on Ariaâs lap, tickled until he was nearly crying.
ãFufu~⦠Your bellyâs so fuzzy and warm, but⦠this looks soft tooâ¦ã
ãNYA (GH! MASTER NO, DONâT TOUCH THAT)â¦?!ã
ãSquishy, squishy~!ã
ãNYAAAAAAAAââ!!ã
Tamaâs screams could be heard throughout the entire guild.