Playboy of the Capital

In the magical Yarran World, a group of extraordinary professionals ventured into dangerous places for knowledge, wealth, thrill, and honor, exploring secrets hidden in the depths of time. Coexisting with dangers, they were given a fitting name—adventurers.
With so many adventurers around, there would be a few oddballs, of course. Take for instance, the swordsman who used to be a thirsty hedonist and now spent his days looking for ways to put his life in danger; the knight who saw gold coins as his ultimate pursuit; the schizophrenic and overly curious priest, and the genius mage who was prone to zoning out and could not care of himself. What kind of strange stories would these kooky individuals create when they came together?
Alright, all the above are just nonsense. In truth, this is a casual story of an abnormal, unscrupulous middle-aged man and a few problematic girls undergoing self-therapy- I mean, seeking redemption.
You have been solemnly warned that this story is purely fictional. If there is any glaring similarity, you probably need self-therapy too.

Yarra's Adventure Notes

"Hurry up, hurry up," Pannis urged anxiously. In the dense forest, where the team was located, the weather was still good. The environment might be dim, but through the layers of branches and leaves, the sunshine above the forest was still radiant, and there was not a single cloud to be seen in the sky. However, the small animals in the forest seemed to sense some threat; most had quickly hidden in their burrows, and some unknown small creatures were moving from the ground to higher tree branches as if to relocate their homes. Even the bird calls that hadn't ceased for a moment seemed to vanish all at once, making the forest eerily silent.


Chapter 137: Storm Brewing