Women's World: I am the man with the most OP auxiliary class-Chapter 168: First day of Quest; Preparations

When I peeked inside Dianeira and Kara’s room, Dianeira was already awake.

At this moment, Dianeira had the hotel sheets rolled into balls in her arms, while with a desperate look she signed some unilateral agreements with Kara.

It seems that although Dianeira tried to hide her crime, Kara woke up, trapping her just as Dianeira was trying to get rid of the evidence.

Dianeira’s small white fists, clenched, her flushed face, and desperate look make me think that last night’s little revenge was a success.

Although I may be exaggerating a lot. I can’t believe the damage was so great that the liquid leaked into the real world, outside the dream world.

After trapping this little forest bunny in a sticky, oily liquid, the forest environment disappeared, changing into a large bathroom environment. I don’t like playing outside, so doing intimate things in a forest may be too much.

Although it can be said that the dream world is entirely Dianeira’s and she has all the power within her own dream, I, as a half-lust demon, can snatch control like a hacker snatching a novice user’s computer.

So for long hours I fought Dianeira, tying her with chains of sticky slime to an inflatable mattress on the marble floor of a Grecian-style bathroom.

But I never thought that the -suffering- that made Dianeira vibrate uncontrollably in the Greek-style dream bathroom would also make her -explode- in reality. Does this count as wetting the bed from having wet dreams?

"Having wet dreams about her classmate and teammate, tks, tks, tks~

That’s embarrassing~ hehehe~" I muttered seriously, but still smiling.

knock, knock, knock

"Kara~ Dianeira~ Are you awake yet?~" I knocked on the white wooden door of the inn room and spoke in a loud but soft voice, as if I didn’t know if something had happened and even if the police saw me at the crime scene, they wouldn’t suspect me: a good law-abiding citizen~.

"Wait... wait a minute! We’re coming out." Dianeira’s words passed through the white wooden door, although I could detect nervousness in the tone of her voice.

If I wasn’t spying inside the room, I might think that nothing was wrong, but instead I could see how Dianeira almost jumped so high that she hit the ceiling of the inn room with her head upon hearing my voice. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Then, Dianeira threw the sheets she had in her arms to the other side of the bed and stopped Kara, who was starting to head toward the bedroom door to open it.

"Vrem... Vremya, you can wait for us downstairs in the restaurant. Don’t wait for us here." Dianeira spoke again as she whispered a few things to Kara and nodded her head.

I arrived late and I don’t know what conditions Kara posed to maintain her silence, but it seems that my arrival only put the final nail in Dianeira’s coffin, forcing her to accept the agreement with Kara.

Kara nodded in agreement, then grabbed her backpack and headed to the bathroom. Dianeira breathed a sigh of relief and then fell onto her sheetless bed and began punching the mattress with her little white fists and kicking.

Since everything seemed to have reached a consensus, I shrugged my shoulders and turned my gaze to the others.

Tikshna is ready; she wears jeans with medium leather boots, as well as a long-sleeved, high-necked denim jacket.

But the pants, as well as the jacket, seem to be under great pressure, supporting an enormous force and threatening to burst at any moment as soon as one of its seams gives way.

Although Tikshna is at my height, the curves of her overdeveloped body make her look taller than me.

Tikshna is practically ready now, just gently pushing Professor Rudelle, who is still sprawled out on the bed snoring, trying to wake her up.

"Vremya! Good morning YOO~"

"Good morning, Vremya!"

Magen and Xifia, respectively, came out of their room and greeted me when they saw me. Coming out of my state of spatial perception, I returned the greetings.

Magen and Xifia are still wearing the exploration clothes I bought yesterday.

A set of denim pants and jackets with medium velvet-style leather boots with a medium flat heel and large non-slip sole.

"Let’s go down. Dianeira and Kara aren’t ready yet, so let’s wait downstairs..."

"Etto... Vrem... Everyone... The... The teacher... Rudelle... She’s not waking up..." A door to the side opened a little and a clear, blushing face appeared, speaking in a low voice.

"EHHH!!! I’ll take care of it!

BANG (kick the door) Old hag, now I’m going to call you old hag-witch!"

Magen entered as if it were her house, pulled the sheet that barely covered Professor Rudelle.

Suddenly, Teacher Rudelle stood up like a zombie, without opening her eyes, took Magen with her right hand by the collar of her jean jacket, walked toward the window that faces the side of the inn, opened the window, and then threw Magen out the window.

"AHHHHhhhh... Damn old-witch..."

"What a nice day today~" Professor Rudelle commented as she crossed her arms and watched the sky light up in a beautiful pastel blue.

"Is Magen okay?" Tikshna murmured beside me.

"It’s always the same." On my other side, Xifia placed her hand on her forehead, letting out a long, deep sigh.

"Eh~ Magen is fine..." I trotted over to the window and, passing by Rudelle, looked out, placing my hands on the sill.

"I’m fine~!" Peeking out, I could see Magen standing calmly on the stone floor in the alley at the side of the inn.

"Go to the inn restaurant!" I yelled at Magen from the window.

"Not the inn’s restaurant! We’ll go to another place for breakfast that has private booths so we can talk in privacy."

"Magen, wait for us at the entrance of the inn instead!" I yelled again at Magen, who was already heading toward the exit of the alley with her hands behind her head, walking as if nothing had happened.

PAN

"Pyaa!~" When Magen turned around, nodded, and waved at me... I felt a spanking!

I jumped and turned quickly, covering my back with my hands.

"What are you all doing here?

Are we having a scouting meeting in this place?"

Dianeira and Kara had entered the room seeing us all inside at some point.

"Good morning~!

How did you sleep, Kara... Dianeiraaa~?"

Seeing Dianeira, I couldn’t help but smile, but I also put on an angry expression and approached the two girls with my hands behind my back, staring Dianeira in the eyes.

Hearing me say her name and looking at me, Dianeira almost turned into a ripe red apple because of the strong blush that began to cover her face when she remembered something.

Kara, on the side, was going to speak, but Dianeira grabbed her arm, quickly pulling her in and giving her a direct look.

"We slept very well, and you, little Vremya?"

"Good."

Dianeira and Kara responded with a simple "Good" from Kara, who shrugged.

"Little one? Hm!

Did you shower, Dianeira? I see your hair is WET~

Let me help you dry~"

I began to gather wind-element mana in my hands while saying indirect words and phrases to the archer in my group.

My look said *’You hit me, didn’t you?’* and Dianeira looked at me as if to say *’Yes, something told me I had to hit you.’*

But I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Okay, stop playing. Let’s go have breakfast and plan the morning itinerary. We need to rent a carriage to go north..."

Professor Rudelle stepped between Dianeira and me, but I could see that with her hidden hand she gave Dianeira a thumbs-up. Obviously, this isn’t going to stay like this. I need to remember to buy a small notebook to write down these grudges!

Tikshna and Xifia wanted to say something too, but they remained silent as our teacher, in charge of our school group and our assigned -Quest Guardian-, began to repeat the rules and regulations about quests and their protocols.

Things like:

Review our resources and tools before going out to execute a -Quest-. Remember the keywords when you need to converse in public and activate anti-spy tools.

Using words like -Contractor- for whoever entrusts the mission (in this case, the Royal Castle), -The Tower- for the Royal Academy. I think the Civil Academy is called -The House-, and adventurers registered in the Adventurers’ Guild are called -The Hall-. I don’t know if there’s a hidden dark guild like in the ninja world, but they definitely must have a more secret code.

Furthermore, unlike shadow groups, we are official, so we do not hide our identities. Also, we identified ourselves upon entering the port city, and our clothing and demeanor clearly mark us as students of the Royal Academy.

Moreover, the Human Kingdom is just one kingdom, one country—there are no warring human factions or rival nations.

They tried to kidnap me in the Royal Capital, which means there’s a group of humans opposing the Human Kingdom?

I’m too lazy to worry about that~