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

"There's no need to waste Philarx's potions; there's no need for medication here," Pannis said, looking back at a few Twisted Souls slowly chasing the team like they were under a high-level Slow spell, he waved to stop Lina from casting Divine Spell and the girls from taking potions. "With Ava leading the way, these Twisted Souls won't catch up to us in their lifetime. I even feel there's no need to run; maintaining a normal walking pace is sufficient."


Chapter 243 The second camp