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

"They only sell three kinds of food here, very common dishes." Pannis stroked the table that had been smoothed from the wear of several generations of use, and spoke softly, "First is pan-fried fish filets, then boiled snow jade root, and lastly red rice pudding, along with the owner's home-brewed wool wine."


"It does sound just like very ordinary food." Seeing Pannis sink into his memories, Antuin sighed and asked, "I can't tell what's special about it. Could it be that they use particularly special ingredients? Otherwise, using ordinary materials, it's hard to imagine that humans with their craftsmanship could create anything exceptional in taste."


Chapter 32: Memories of the Past