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

Although they followed two modified Bat Tigers, the group did not move quickly, allowing frequent stops for the magical beasts while maintaining their steady pace as they slowly made their way through the dense forest. Everyone remembered that many of their previous thoughts were just speculations, not necessarily the truth. Thus, even though they followed the Bat Tigers, varying their distance, and were fairly certain they would encounter no danger before reaching their destination, they remained vigilant, not missing any suspicious noise. After all, having adventured for so many years, they had seen enough people fail at the last step before victory. They knew that the closer they were to their final goal, the more vigilant they needed to be. A single oversight could often cost a life as payment for negligence.


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