SSS-Ranked Skill in a New Filthy World-Chapter 17 - A True Pervert

Roman didn't know her from his memories so he stood there at his open window staring at her, her focus was on something totally different so she didn't notice him.

She was with another girl, and both of them were talking. Roman recognized the other girl; her family had a house beside them.

It wasn't that close to them since it was a village but it was beside them, and the Roman totally forgot the food he was about to eat because of her.

"Damn, I'm going to bang that girl; she's going to be my mission," Roman muttered under his breath as finally her head turned and she saw Roman.

She quickly faced her head down after meeting his eyes; the other girl, surprised by this, also turned and saw Roman looking at both of them from his bathroom.

She was part of the people who hadn't given anything to his family, not because she didn't want to, but because they didn't have enough to be giving away.

She had black hair and was also cute, but not as much as the girl beside her.

She didn't turn away and kept staring at Roman, this was the first time she saw him staring at her.

The previous owner of this body didn't give her a single look even though she saw him every day. He didn't give any girl as he was busy thinking about his life as a mage, but now he didn't care.

"Everyone in the village was on his menu—except, of course, for a grandmother. But even that depended on how old she looked; if she wasn't too old, he'd have no problem hitting it"

It was safe to say he was a pervert, but back on Earth, no one was really able to express themselves without committing a crime of some sort, so he kept to himself, but here, things were different.

"Hi girls" Roman spoke.

"...H-Hi..." The girl with black hair spoke while the other one still had her head down. Roman could see part of her face, and she was as red as a ripe tomato.

She couldn't even look at him and turned around facing her back towards Roman.

"What's wrong with her?" He asked, pretending like he didn't know.

"Hey, turn around, he's talking to us, what are you doing"

"I can't face him; what would I say? I'm sorry..."

With her face still turned away, she darted away, running as fast as her legs could take her, leaving Roman and the other girl dumbfounded.

"So what is your name?" Roman asked; he knew her face from his memories, but he couldn't remember her name.

"It's Melissa, how are you doing?" She answered immediately and asked another question to keep the conversation going.

"I'm fine, I'll see around," Roman said as he turned around and left.

He knew what she wanted to do; she wanted to keep the conversation going, and Roman started to get hungry. Besides, she didn't need to do all that because he was still going to bang her, sooner or later.

Roman returned back to his room and sat down to eat; the meal was just perfect as he ate everything, not leaving any; after that, he took the dishes and was heading to the kitchen when Anya saw him.

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"I'll take that" Anya spoke as soon as she saw him, "You don't need to do things like this, you can just call me"

Roman returned back to his room and sat down.

'Imagine being left alone to do nothing, it's fucking boring, maybe I should take a bath and go visit the conjurer, before taking a bath I should sweat a little, maybe do some pushups...or perhaps I should wait for my food to be digested'

'Another thing I should think about is the second goddess, why the hell did she give me her blessings, and what can I even do for a goddess'

'Wait...what if after I managed to defeat the demon lord, then she takes me to another world to fight another demon lord, it's unlikely but not impossible'

"What are you thinking about?" Anya said as she walked in with a smile on her face.

Immediately she lay down on the bed using Roman's lap as a pillow to rest her head.

"Nothing really, I'm just resting" Roman answered.

"Do you mind if I rest with you?" Anya said.

She had a big smile on her face, and Roman couldn't help but feel proud of himself; he was the one who put the smile there.

At first, he was worried about sex and not lasting long because males in the world were weak, but that logic didn't apply to him.

"Anya, can you do something for me?" Roman said, and Anya sat up immediately.

"Anything"

"Can you do pushups? I want to see how many you can do," Roman said.

"Pushups, what is a pushup?" Anya asked with a confused expression.

"Oh, it's this" Roman got on the ground and did 1 pushup before standing back up.

"Oh, a knight press, I can do that," Anya said as she got on the ground and began.

Roman watched as she crossed ten, and then on to twenty and then thirty, then she stopped at thirty-five before standing up; she wasn't breathless or anything; she was just sweating a little.

"Knight press is one of the easiest things to do. I can keep going, and when I start getting tired, I can use my Mana to strengthen my hands and continue," Anya answered.

'Damn, she can keep going and I can't string 4 pushups'

"I have something else to ask you. Do you know any girl in the village with short white hair?" Roman asked.

"There are only three people with white hair in the village, you, the conjurer, and her daughter," Anya asked.

"The conjurer and her daughter, well...it seems the gods are on my side; I have to take a bath," Roman said with a smile.