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

"I've checked the surveillance records, and within the past fifteen days, no moving objects have entered the third camp of the expedition team," Ava said coldly. "I'm continuing to fast-forward through the footage, but this will take more time."


"It's fine, everyone is prepared for battle at any moment, we'll just proceed simultaneously," Catherine comforted, caressing Ava's smooth golden hair. "You've done very well already. It took them four days to travel a route you led us through in less than a day. Your contribution to this mission is no less significant than when Pannis planned to break through six territories of magical beasts in one day. Everyone is really grateful to you, there's just no need to say it out loud."


Chapter 247 They Are Right Here