[ ~ Chapter • Start ~ ]
{ Saving Pulptenks Was Merely A Part Of The Investigation! }
I was expecting a fight to happen sooner, so I drew by sword and immediately parried the twin-haired boss's swords with ease, launching him a few feet backwards while having one of his swords launched off his hand to stab the vibrator that was still vibrating on Pulptenks's wet cunt, destroying it in the process without ever hurting the girl.
The boss stood his ground, yet was almost at the wall, now's my chance!
"You...! As expected of the greatest-"
"Shut up and fight already!" I shouted, leaping forwards while pointing the [Rance Sword MkIV]'s edge towards the boss and thrusting it forwards (*1).
At the last moment, the twin-haired guy's head moved sideways, yet still planting my sword deep on the wall of the cave.
When he grinned in satisfaction, I used this as a chance to slam my forehead into his.
"Rance Headbutt!" I shouted afterwards as his head was sent to the wall behind him with enough force to make a small crack twice the size of his head on the wall before he could even try to wound me with his other curved blade.
After that, he dropped down to the ground, dead. But, just to make sure he is, I pulled out my personal sword and pierced his heart with a quick stab before sheathing the [Rance Sword MkIV].
... This fight was anticlimactic as I was expecting a longer fight.
[ Rance has won! ]
[ He gained 174 EXP! ]
[ Current EXP: 10,000,028 (Enough to skip 250+ Levels)
Now, time to get Pulptenks out of those bindings, though I feel like jumping her here right now, I have several important things to do.
Hmm...
Looking at Pulptenks, I noticed her aroused breathing that meant that the boss guy did a lot of molesting on her.
She's wearing a barmaid's dress, and her panty was put aside, showing her wet cunt which had
Wasting no time, I began to remove the restraints that the girl had while I didn't forget to toss away the sword and vibrator before removing the blindfold.
"Haa... haa... Who are you?" She asked as she stared right at my face.
"I'm Rance, the one who heard of this group of thieves stealing girls so I immediately started to search for their base. Luckily, I arrived right on time!" I replied with a soft grin on my face.
You know, I still have a lot of time left, maybe four hours before midnight, so I got to get this quick.
Basically, after a short explanation, Pulptenks proceeded to follow me out of the room whilst holding me tightly with my arm being between her clothed breasts. Her breasts must be around B-cup, though her aroused breathing seems to start to calm down.
While we moved, a voice was heard from nearby, scaring Pulptenks as she tightened her grip on me.
"Wait...!"
When both of us turned around, we saw an old man stuck inside a block of concrete that has several uninteresting things written on it, with only his head and both of his hands out in the open.
He's really gloomy.
"You look like you've been stuck there for weeks. Who even are you, anyways?" I asked, as the old man seemed to have his expression brighten.
"... I'm British, and I've been here longer than when these thieves were here..."
He's serious? He doesn't even have that tone that exists within most British people. However, before I could speak out anything, British the old man stuck in the concrete asked me something.
"What's happening on the surface? I'm just very curious..."
"Oh? Apparently, a new Demon King is elected days after the previous one died, and her name was Little Princess, or something along those lines." I replied as the old man, British was overjoyed.
"... No way... She's dead? That damned Demon King was finally killed? But, who is this Little Princess...?" The old man spoke, just before I turned around and left with Pulptenks still holding my arm and was just very confused.
... We did ignore his cries of help, but that was because I practically am unable to do anything
"Who was that old man?"
Someone who I'll visit a few months later.
"Someone unimportant and delusional. Maybe there's a good reason why he is sealed in that block of concrete." I said instead of what I thought, as he probably has information that I might require.
"Ah, is that so..." The barmaid began to show signs of tiredness afterwards.
After we exited the cave, the cold breeze of the night's air passed through us while the moon's light indicated that we have a few hours till midnight.
If we did begin walking, we'd arrive after midnight, so I obviously used telpor- ahem! Fast Travel to arrive near the Castle Town without being suspicious.
And then I began to carry Pulptenks, who instinctively held on to me with her body seemingly heating up.
We safely entered the Castle Town, with a Leazas guardsman being surprised that I had a missing girl on my arms.
I didn't really mind what he was saying, and went on with what I was doing: escorting the barmaid to her place.
When we arrived, the bar was annoyingly left open while her father was on the counter, with his head resting on his arms as an empty bottle of wine and a drinking glass was near him.
Putting Pulptenks down, she immediately walked over to check her father, only to find out that he's drunked himself asleep.
Before I could leave, the barmaid quickly approached me and tightly held my handz preventing me from leaving.
"Rance-san... if you want to, you can stay here for the night..." She hesitatingly said, intentionally lowering ber body so that I could see her breasts.
Well, thanks for inviting me you have shown your consent, and I have spent this night on the bar.
Heh, the owner of this bar would be surprised to see that his daughter is in love with me, I guess.
Next day, I should go investigate for real this time.
[ ~ Chapter • End ~ ]
Extra Notes:
• Rance Sword MkIV - The fourth edition of Rance's personal sword, reforged by a very skilled Helmanian Blacksmith from one of his previous quests. It's quite literally the strongest of the other four, being unable do be dented and rusted with the use of enchantments, Rance has been using it for months. One of it's enchantments allowed it to become sharper the more Rance feeds it with mana, so he's also careful swinging it around when he charges it. It's also his favorite sword and he will never replace it with anything else.
For some reason, this sword wasn't brought out to it's full potential as Rance hadn't fought people as strong as Dark Lords or Dark Lords themselves while wielding this very sword.