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

"Ah, indeed, it has been a long time," Pannis squinted his eyes, his gaze sharp as a blade, tightly locked onto two dark figures in the distance. The square was vast, with dozens of modified Demigod Undead magical beasts between them, a distance of several hundred meters. At such a distance, even with a Demigod's vision, one could only see the outlines of people, yet the inherent energy fluctuations of the two were firmly imprinted in Pannis's heart, likely unforgettable in his lifetime. With a cold smile on his lips, Pannis, aided by Vivian's Sound Amplification Magic, gritted his teeth and said, "I suppose both of us have been eagerly waiting for this day with great impatience. Unfortunately, this day has come far too late."


Chapter 277: Deadly Temptation