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

"When my mother passed away, I was still very young. The impression she left in my heart was nothing more than a warm embrace and an irreplaceable sense of security," Freya whispered, nestling against her mother's statue, recounting the past, "Even though I could not remember things when I was in my mother's arms, that sense of security has been etched deep into my soul, making it unforgettable for a lifetime. Since my mother left us, I have never been able to sleep peacefully at night again. After falling asleep, I would feel waves of panic that frightened me. It's funny, isn't it? Even though I've grown up, become sensible, and even now, I still can't shake off this torment and continue to miss that sense of security I will never be able to have again."


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