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

"This question is really too profound," Catherine didn't know what expression to make and instinctively scratched her head, reaching a conclusion with a standard Pannis-style approach, "Such a deep question, even if you ask me, I can't give you an answer."


"Uh, okay, you indeed might not know," Dillie seemed to have figured out the problem, his smile a bit bitter as he muttered to himself in another language, "It seems, even if I fled at the first opportunity, I still succumbed to temptation, subconsciously pulling them all into this. Is this the decision my heart makes for me?"


"I don't really understand the language of Mr. Dillie's world," Catherine regained her composure, saying with a faint smile, "However, judging from your expression, it looks like you're recalling those two moribund's proposal."


Chapter 279: Get Out of Here