When I ran out of the other house, there was a covered wagon driving in front of me.

　I jumped on the wagon and pushed the woman in the driver's seat down into the hood.

"Wha- what-- mmmmph!

Don't talk!　I'm sorry, but I'm going to take this wagon. I don't want you to get hurt, so I need you to obey me, okay?


　The woman looks like an adventurer from the leather armor and the way she is armed.

　She was older than me, maybe even 30 years old.


　She was struggling desperately to get my hand out of her mouth.


Be cool, be cool, be cool. "Be quiet, be quiet, and just let us use the wagon. Understand?


　A woman who had become more mature in response to my question nodded coyly.

　Apparently, she understood.


'I'm going to take my hands off now, but don't make a scene. Also, I'm going to borrow some clothes. Okay?


　The woman nodded coyly, indicating that she understood.

　Apparently, this wagon was the residence of the woman who was pushing it down, and it had all the necessities of life.


　When she removed her hands, the woman let out a huff of relief.


　Just then, I heard Giles' handlers outside shouting my name and searching for me.


'Such a beautiful woman running from the men? ...... Alfine? I mean, that Sword Saint Alfine, ......, right? A dark-haired beauty, wow, as beautiful as they say!


　The woman knew who I was.

　She seemed to have gotten the idea that Giles' men were looking for me outside.


'Well, I won't bore you with the details, but I'd like to borrow your wagon--'


　The woman pushed me down to the floor and quickly pulled a blanket over me.


'Hey ......!'

Shh, shut up!　Because those guys are coming!


　The sound of footsteps outside approached the wagon.

　It seemed that someone had peered into the wagon from the outside.


　A woman quickly covered my hair with a cloth so that my pursuers couldn't see me.


Hey!　You guys need to stop looking into people's wagons!　We're in the middle of the fun!　Go away!

I'm sorry about that. 'Have you seen a woman with black hair? There was a report of a sighting in this neighborhood. She's in a very bad way while she's recuperating from her illness. She needs to be brought back to the house immediately. Haven't you seen her?

I don't know that woman. Don't give me that smirk. Get the f*ck out of here.


　The woman was desperate to help her pursuer escape who and what he was.

　But the pursuer seemed to be suspicious and would not leave.


　The woman, frustrated, whispered to me.


"Gasp loudly enough to pull back a little.

Huh?


　As I said this, the woman kissed my neck.


　I guess that's what you mean by "moan loudly" .......


　I'm sure you're aware of the woman's intentions, and in the back voice I thought I'd never use, I made a winning noise that made the whore run away naked as well.


It's the same as in the daytime when women milk each other in the middle of the day!　There's no way that fastidious Swordsman Alfine is cuckolding a woman. I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you. Don't go overboard with it.


　The man in pursuit, fed up with my embarrassingly loud winning voice, walked away without changing his mind.


Thanks. You're saved--

"Beauty's cheeks are delicious. Can I rub them more?　Just for a minute, just for a minute.


　The woman tried to lick my cheeks even as her pursuers left, so I gave her a fist bump to the head anyway.


Ouch!　I was just trying to save Lady Alfine, why?

'It's nice of you to help me, but that's not the same as this. Ah, why is he rubbing my breasts?


　A woman slipped her hand into my nightgown and rubbed my chest, so I flipped her hand off with my sword.


'Oh, you said no cheeks, so I thought tits would be nice.'

No, you don't. What's your name, anyway?

Me?　My name is Meira. I'm an adventurer specializing in archaeological research.


　An adventurer specializing in archaeological research ...... Ah, so that's why these wagons are like a home away from home.

　It's said that some people live around the ruins for months at a time, if not longer.


　Seeing the items organized and stored in the wagon, I could understand Meira's work.


'Meira, would you be willing to give me this wagon?

'I don't want to be rushed in and asked to give up my wagon. 'Yes!　If you let me squeak on Lady Alfine's lips, I'll give it to you and--

I can't.


　He pushes Meira away with his hand as she comes at him with a pout of her lips.

　She doesn't seem to be a woman who likes women.


'In return, I'll give you anything you want from my mansion. It's not like I'm ever going to come back anyway.

'Impossible, I'm surprisingly not in need of money. Rather, should I accompany you and Lady Alfine?　We're both on a love getaway: ...... I think it's lovely.


　Meira was looking at me with a twinkle in her eye.

　The sight of her made me ache at my temples.


　I need a wagon to get to the frontier Ygghanotes.

　Mayra may be a bit of a quirky person, but she's a benefactor who has helped me in one way or another.

　It's hard to refuse to go with you without a fight.


　Besides, two people have a better chance of scattering the pursuers' pursuit than one.

　As long as she doesn't betray us: .......


　I'm not sure I can rely on my own eyes on that point.

　I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most of your time in the city.


　I've decided that I don't have much of a choice and I'm going to have to make a hard decision to go with her.


All right. I'm going to ask Meira to go with you. You will need to be able to find a way to make the most of your time and money. Can you take me there?

O-okay. Well, I'll go to the Adventurer's Guild and get a request from that direction so that it's easier to move around. Because checking in and out is quite different with or without a request.

All right. I'll leave that to Meira.

"We're going to a crowded place, so let's take off our clothes for now! It's a good idea to get rid of them. I think they're too tight in my clothes.

!


　With that said, Meira easily took off my clothes, and I was looking for something that fit among my own clothes.

　Even though it was a nightgown that was easy to take off and put on, it had been taken off in a moment's notice.


　Who the hell was Mayra!


　While I was thinking about this, I hid myself with the blanket I had on hand.

　Thus, I decided to set out with my strange companion on a quest to find Fihn.