MILF HUNTER IN ANOTHER WORLD [Rewritten]

Chapter 35: Assistant 

After saying goodbye to Condel, I returned to the workshop early in the morning and silently placed the money pouch on the table.

This felt unbelievably good.

I barely managed to suppress the urge to pour it all out and show off.

"Ooh!"

Master, who had been waiting for me, quickly sat down in his chair.

"What's this? Food?"

Cecilia also approached slowly, looking around curiously.

"Something better than food… You're still here?"

"Why do you say that like you want me to leave?!"

"Our workshop is now exclusively dealing with MILFs."

Of course, I said it half-jokingly.

"Milfs?"

"What did you even do to earn half the bounty of a runaway slave in silver coins overnight?"

Master seemed to think the pouch held around fifty silver coins based on its size.

But that wasn't quite right.

"You think this is silver?"

"…Gold?"

Cecilia swallowed hard.

"Oppa, did you sell your organs?"

"Why would I sell my organs?"

"Do your eyes hurt? Can you still see me?"

"I didn't sell my corneas either!"

I held the pouch tightly in my hand.

"To be honest, I'm not sure whether it's gold or silver."

It definitely wasn't copper.

"Don't be so stingy. Open it already."

"Time for the big reveal… Ta-da!"

As I opened the pouch, a brilliant light spilled out.

"It's gold!"

Master jumped up from his seat.

"It's gold!"

I echoed him.

"Wow! We're rich!"

Cecilia raised both hands in the air and shouted joyfully.

I turned the pouch upside down and poured the coins onto the table.

We immediately began grabbing fistfuls of coins and counting them.

"Thirteen."

"Twenty-eight."

"Thirty-one!"

Was this really happening?

Seventy-two gold coins—for just sleeping with someone?

Belita, I love you!

Sure, it was Condel who gave me the money. But why would he hand over so many gold coins to the man sleeping with his wife?

It had to be Belita's influence behind this generous reward.

"Thank you for everything, Master."

"Where do you think you're taking all this?"

Master reached over and claimed half the coins from the table.

"This is for construction costs."

"Ah!"

Construction costs. Of course.

None of this would have been possible without Master's help.

The design he gave me had been brilliant. Even giving him half didn't feel enough to repay him properly.

Naturally, human greed kicked in, and I winced seeing such a large portion taken away. But when I thought about it calmly, there was no denying how much I owed him.

"Any complaints?"

"No, Master! As I promised, today's treat is on me!"

"With this much, we can afford the good stuff."

Dom Pérignon? Lagavulin?

Bring them all!

"Me too…"

While we chatted, Cecilia quietly reached for one of the gold coins. I grabbed her hand before she could take it.

"Hey, Slave. What do you think you're doing?"

"I-I'm not a slave!"

"If not a slave, then what are you?"

"A… freeloader?"

"Take your hand away."

"I guarded the house while Oppa was away!"

"You didn't guard anything. You just slept. Sleeping doesn't earn gold coins. Now move your hand."

"Eeiiing!"

"You have no right to complain."

"Well, it's not a big deal, is it?"

Master was siding with Cecilia?

"Don't tell me… you two have that kind of relationship?"

"'That' kind of relationship?"

"Is that really where your mind goes?"

"Cecilia! What did Master do to you?"

"Orc mister? He cooked for me."

"Cooked?"

Wait. The freeloader already had the house owner cooking for her?

Surely she at least did the dishes?

"Huing…"

In the end, Cecilia backed off and gave up the coin.

Her cat ears and tail drooped, making me feel just a little sorry for her.

"You're not thinking of selling her as a slave or anything, right?"

"No. I'd rather kick her out. I wouldn't stoop to something like that."

"Then hire her as your assistant. Cecilia is looking for work, and she'd be helpful for running errands."

"You really think I can count on her?"

"Cecilia's strong! My power level is over 500!"

Power level? What the hell is that?

"My status window doesn't show anything like that."

"High-ranking trainers don't work alone. They always have a female assistant."

"So, like a secretary?"

My eyes widened at the thought.

That meant… she could do the whole secretary-under-the-desk act, right?

Nice!

"Cecilia needs a place to stay while she searches for her companions. And you're about to rise to fame starting today. Wouldn't it be nice to have a pretty assistant by your side?"

Listening to Master, I realized it might not be a bad idea to give Cecilia one of the gold coins.

"Cecilia, do you want to be my assistant?"

"Do we do lewd things?"

"Of course. I'll make you suck my dick whenever I get the chance."

"…"

Cecilia's cheeks reddened.

She's been missing some of my words since earlier, but she seems to have understood 'dick' clearly without any confusion.

"Lewd things are not allowed. Sir Cren will hate it."

"Cren? Your boyfriend?"

Cecilia quickly shook her head.

"The leader of our party."

"Hmm."

Something about that name irritated me.

I could feel it again—the blood of a plunderer stirring inside me.

"You need money to stay in the city, right?"

"Yeah."

"But didn't you say you were going to the Adventurers' Guild to look for work?"

"…"

Cecilia fell silent.

"This city doesn't treat women kindly when they're alone," Master said for her. "Especially if they're from another world. Without a proper master, they're seen as unstable—like bombs ready to go off."

So they wouldn't even offer her simple jobs?

"I can do anything…" Cecilia murmured, lowering her head.

"You think people are lining up to hire you?"

"Mhm…"

"Then I'll be your master."

"Master…?"

She seemed confused by what I meant.

"If I become your master, you'll be able to work and find this Koren—or Cren, or whoever."

Perk!

Cecilia's ears lifted instantly.

Her tail swished from side to side.

And that bright smile—her whole body reacted like she had been waiting for this moment.

It made my chest tighten a little with excitement.

"Oppa!"

"You like that?"

"Thank you!"

"From now on, call me 'Master' in public. Understand?"

"Yes!"

Such a simple creature.

I handed her a gold coin.

"This is proof that I'm hiring you."

"One gold coin a day?!"

Look at her already trying to milk me.

Typical adventurer behavior.

"You want a spanking from Master that badly?"

"Ehehe…"

"One a week. You get food and a place to sleep, and there's little work to do? Where else can you find a job like this?"

"Stingy! You earned so much."

"Yeah, childish whining doesn't work on me."

"Just one more."

Sigh, I have no choice.

"Then let me touch your boobs."

"B-Boobs?"

"Let me touch those tits whenever I want."

Cecilia covered her chest with her arms.

…Taking that kind of action makes me want to touch them even more.

"Nevermind, I won't ask for more…"

Ha, surrendering right away at the mention of touching boobs.

This is why virgins… Tsk tsk.

I need to take her virginity with my dick as soon as possible.

I smiled inwardly as I looked at Cecilia's slender figure.

I'll give her a bunch of obedience status with my Infinite Breeding Thrust and make her settle down as my assistant.

But there's no rush.

Cecilia's personality is good-natured at best and a pushover at worst, so it seems she's not the type to leave just because she found her companions.

Until then, it would be better to naturally look for opportunities.

'With Master around, it's a bit difficult to force her…'

It's like having someone openly present at a crime scene.

I released 'Geum Taeyang's bad intentions' along with thick semen into Belita's pussy.

For today.

It's still on cooldown.

"Cecilia."

"Mhm?"

"Take one more."

"Oppa…?"

"I can't promise to keep giving you two. I worked hard for this money too.

But if you work hard with pride as my assistant, let's negotiate to increase it in the future."

Loyalty sprouts in this female's heart.

…Loyalty status.

First time seeing this. Money is the best after all.

"Thank you, Master!"

She doesn't seem to be obsessed with money.

She probably hasn't had time to adjust to the city yet.

She just seems to know how precious money is.

I don't know the profession of an adventurer, but I can tell by looking at Cecilia.

They're the kind of people who seize any opportunity to make money and don't let go.

I liked Cecilia's attitude.

"Cecilia is too long, I'll call you Cecil."

"Okay! Sir Cren calls me that too."

Ah, that bastard had the same idea as me?

Well... he's not even here right now.

"If you're done talking, go buy some alcohol."

Master had already written down a shopping list and handed it to me.

"Your first task, Cecil. Go into porter mode."

Cecil pricked up his ears and jumped up.

"Peeing."

"Let's go!"

Party time, party time!

"What should we buy first?"

Cecil tiptoed to make up for her lack of height so they could see the memo together.

I resist the urge to hug her tightly as she jumps out of my embrace.

Sweet little thing.

"Sir Cren said so. If you buy a lot of things, start with the light ones!"

"…"

Should I just tell her not to talk about that guy?

No…

'Know your enemy and know yourself, and you will not be endangered in a hundred battles.'

I would endure for now—endure until the day I could take her away cleanly.

Fueled by irritation toward a man I hadn't even seen, I headed out to shop.

'Master…'

He said he'd be leaving the workshop soon, yet the food he bought looked like enough for a whole month of hearty meals.

To worry about us even after he left...

Was this what Master's heart looked like?

"But if we buy this much, won't it rot before we can even eat it all?"

Her question brought back memories of my days living alone.

"Mmm! It's okay. It has preservation magic on it. It won't rot for two months."

"Preservation magic?"

"All the food here."

Was that something she could just sense?

Amazing.

The shopkeeper, however, looked at us with a wary expression.

Was it because our conversation made it obvious we weren't locals?

"Hey, you," he suddenly called out. "Did you train that slave properly?"

"Yes," I replied. "She's a well-behaved slave."

"…"

As the shopkeeper still didn't let go of his suspicion, I wrapped my arm around Cecilia's side and grabbed her breast.

"Kyaa!"

Cecilia turned around and looked at me, startled, with her tail and ears standing on end.

"Cute reaction, right?"

"Is she really your slave?"

"Of course. Cecil, touching your tits is no big deal now, right?"

"Uu… Ueugh…"

Cecilia meekly nodded with her boobs grabbed.

Squeeze, squeeze.

Oh, her nipples are hard.

"Wrap this, this, and this too, please."

I bought a large amount of preserved food while kneading Cecilia's boobs.

"Master, no lewd things!"

Once we were far enough away from the store, Cecilia immediately protested.

"I had to do that if they suspected you. It couldn't be helped."

"…Mmm…"

"Were you very uncomfortable?"

Cecilia shook her head.

Thinking this was an opportunity, I whispered in her ear.

"People are staring at you. Stick close to me when that happens. Let them know who your master is."

"Okay…"

I stroked Cecilia's head.

"Good girl."

"…"

Cecilia seemed angry about the breast groping, but she looked at me with a half-sulking expression, as if she liked having her head stroked.

"Now let's go buy some alcohol. Can you drink?"

"I'm the best drinker!"

The best?

Ah, she means the best among her companions.

I would like to have a snack as well, but it seems difficult to find something that suits my taste here.

Just for the mood, I guess.

I have hit the jackpot.

I think it's okay to let loose on a day like this.

My feet already knew where to buy alcohol.

Calissa and her husband's bar, Adrian's Scent.

This place has now become unforgettable to me.

Today I came as a customer.

If a guy who was cleaning the bar floor until recently comes in dressed up with a pretty slave, how will the couple react?

"Master, aren't you going in?"

"I was lost in thought for a moment."

I used to milk money from here and now I'm milking money from a blonde, busty MILF...

"Hello?"

It's daytime now, so it's quiet.

There are no customers, and I see the owner wiping glasses. Ongur, Calissa's husband.

As soon as he saw me, he turned around the bar table and strode towards me.

"How dare you come here!"

Something's not right.

If he tries to hit me, I'll unleash my not so secret skill, 'Brain Shake'!

Suddenly, Cecilia stepped forward and struck Ongur, bringing him to his knees.

Huh? I didn't catch how she did it.

"Ugh!"

"This man tried to harm Master."

"Uh, I knew thah but…"

That was really fast.

Is she stronger than me…?.

Cecilia, who had subdued a man twice her height in an instant, looked a little different.

"Ugh… Kugh…"

Ongur couldn't get up and struggling on the floor.

"Kyaa!"

At that moment, Calissa discovered her husband's plight and rushed over.

"Honey, are you okay?"

"Ugh…"

Calissa raised her head and glared at me, but…

This female will obey your every word…

Thanks to the obedience status back then, she lowered her eyes as if remembering the attitude she should maintain.

"I'm not a slave anymore, Ongur."

"You seduced my wife!"

I secretly regretted coming to this store.

I had only come here because I wanted to see Calissa, but perhaps I had been too naïve.

I glanced at Cecil.

Her eyes, fixed coldly on Ongur, held no warmth. She looked at him like he was nothing more than an object.

This girl… even if she had no sexual experience, she definitely had experience with killing.

'Let's not think about it,' I told myself, before I started getting scared of having her around.

No—in this kind of situation, she was actually reassuring.

Unable to face Cecil directly, Ongur pounded the wooden floor with his fist, his anger bubbling up.

"It's because of you! My wife is in debt because of you…!"

"Debt?"

Calissa lowered her head, her expression frozen, as if unsure how to respond.

"The store… The store might go bankrupt!"

That sounded serious.

I had thought it strange that Calissa spent so much money on me. It made sense now—she must not have told her husband or asked him for help. And if this small amount had been enough to tip them toward bankruptcy, then they must have already been deep in debt before all this.

A good way to turn this situation around suddenly came to mind.

"I can help you."

Ongur slowly raised his head, disbelief written on his face.

"Help…?"

I pulled out ten gold coins and tossed them in front of the kneeling Ongur.

He gasped, staring at them wide-eyed.

"Of course," I said, "it's not for free."