Eel & Emily decided to leave the obligatory stuff - such as informing the Guild of the attack, village being a bandit nest and also resupplying - while they would do something more important. It could be said that their mission in this village was the most complicated one since it involved doing something only the two of them could do with each other (or Leaf) - spend some time being a lovey dovey~!
Lyada was left to watch over the carriage while Tom & Fuka had stepped up to counter to quietly discuss ‘what had happened’ only to be quickly rushed into the back. It only took a few seconds for those around when Fuka shared the story to turn whiter than Emily’s hair. It was doubtful that the adventurers guild would be so scared over some bandits… Well they were the adventurers guild of a backwater village in a backwater country so maybe they would be but it was more likely they were made aware of Jeeves.
The two girls were also in the guild but the two were hand in hand while browsing through the various missions. Though they weren’t just side by side as Emily was actually in front of Eel with Eel’s fingers intertwined from behind. Eel’s arm wrapped around her shoulder while she happily rubbed the cow's exposed tummy causing her floppy ears to wag gently with her own sleepy smile.
It was very obvious that Eel was in a good mood.
Eel being in a good mood made Emily happy which then was enhanced by Eel doting on her little cow. The little dragon had her chin resting on the cow's shoulder as she gazed over the wooden tags/missions while the cow had a faint blush on her cheeks. A soft smile plastered on Emily’s face while Eel had the smug smirk she was renowned for in Shanta.
“Fufufu~ these jobs all seem too easy. This one is just routing out some {Brown Back Bears} for a silver piece - not even enough cash to fill the gap in my teeth~!” <Eel>
“Hehehe~ your hair is tickling me with you resting on my shoulder like that…” <Emily>
“Oh~? That’s ticklish? What if I do… This!” <Eel>
With that Eel tightened her grip around her succubus - abruptly rubbing her own cheek against the cows causing an explosion of giggling from the happy cow. On top of that the cows entire body was trembling as well as fidgeting under the ‘ticklish’ assault on her.
“S-stop that I-I can hardly breath!” <Emily>
“Oh~? Don’t worry about that - if you stop breathing I’ll just have to give you mouth to mouth my precious little treasure.” <Eel>
That ‘prince charming smirk’ doing it’s charm in making Emily (as well as many onlookers) hearts skip a beat. Even despite her young age it seemed being dashing was in Elizabeth Jr’s very blood - that blood must also be thick.
“Hm~? This quest seems more interesting - a B- ranked mission. Apparently there’s an old church dedicated to {The Dreamer} just past the meadow adjacent to the next village. This shrine has since become home for a tribe of goblins that have been trying to undo some evil seal for the last century - the seal was supposed to be redone but the priests of Light can’t deal with the goblins numbe-
Pff as if some clergy from a country wide organisation couldn’t find the man power to deal with a tribe of goblins. If the goblins were that powerful what is the point of propping up that fake hero? Clearly they can’t be bothered to get their hands dirty and deal with the goblins~!” <Eel>
“Funny how believers of the god of light do the shadiest things…” <Emily>
“Can’t have shade without light… Seems interesting though so I’mma accept this quest as one of our batch~! Rest are just standard boring stuff with no beasts I haven’t already hunted…” <Eel>
“We’re still in the same country so it’s not exactly unexpected you can’t find anything new to hunt Beth - if there were some unique animals this close you would’ve already travelled this route…” <Emily>
“Huh… That’s certainly true I guess. *Yawn*” <Eel>
To outsiders and guild staff that had overheard what their party members were talking about… Well they gave them a weirded out look. They were just chased by the infamous ‘murder hobo’ himself yet were happily flirting; even just knowing the fact that the monstrous villain was around made the people shiver and consider abandoning everything. Who was Jeeves if not someone you avoided at all costs?
Yet these girls showed no sign of worry and the big boobed one was draped over the sleepy cow planting kisses on her cheek. The bell-like giggle of the cow filled the room with a joyous mood for those unaware of the ‘looming threat’.
Of course, Eel & Emily didn’t think that pushing Jeeves back a little was enough to scare him away. Rather, Eel was in such a good mood because of what happened shortly after they escaped from the forest…
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Having just escaped from the manifestation of the creeping reality of death the group of four were obviously quite tense. Elizabeth Jr. and Emily slowly walked beside the carriage as it slowly rolled down the meadow towards the village; although Eel & Emily didn’t carry anything as they were still wary of an attack they at least took some load off the horse. There was no way they would feel right rushing the tired horse now.
It had just run for its life as well as their lives.
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