In search of treasure! Part 1.

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The tag is set.

A new skill has been obtained.

Master's Tag-1

Hmm, a tag, then. Very interesting, what is this tag and what is it eaten with? It's clear that I somehow... - I looked at the red-haired sleeping girl, - it's clear, during the discharge I cummed her, as I would like to cum Aquina, and my charge put a mark on her, but what's next?

It's a shame, if I had more mana I would have looked at the assessment, but wasting a precious resource now isn't a good decision. That brings up another question: how long can I run around without information? I have so many abilities that need to be graded, and I still can't get around to testing them. I should take the time to level up to level ten sometime. Hmm, another question.

The mana control skill got level ten and reached its cap. So here's a question. Are all skills going to torture me like this as they go through evolution? I'm not a masochist and I don't have the skill 'masochism', so I don't want to feel all that pain again.

Okay, enough thinking... Stop! It's been thirty minutes! There's no smoke in the air! 'H-has my Aquinas been in trouble?' - a thought struck me. I really didn't want to lose her. The only thing stopping me from rushing to her was that she was a strong girl, and she was an archer, and she was good at hiding. She could handle the goblins, and if she got pinned down, she'd run into the cave to me, and then I'd hear the noise and help her.

Good - if anything I can always run out, there's still time and the plan now is to check the room 'trachen-trachen', where the red-haired girl came from... Speaking of her....

She's a virgin, right? - Deciding to test my hunch, I pulled down the girl's trousers and was surprised... No, not her pussy, but... her panties! Yes, yes! She was wearing knickers! Not silk, but white panties like schoolgirls wear. They also have stripes and bears and bunnies. Erm... is Aquinas some kind of latent pervert? If she is... hehe.

Ahem, so, pulling down her trousers and touching her wet panties - hehe, I wasn't the only one enjoying myself - I pulled them aside and... not noticing any bruises - breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl had a shaved pussy and the world is kind of medieval! Anyway, her red pubic hair was neatly trimmed and resembled in its pattern a... heart?

Shoo? Okay, I won't look at that weirdness. Anyway, after I opened her slit, nothing came out. And that's when I let her go, hoping for a prediction. The girl herself doesn't look shabby, and she came out of the cave 'trachen-trachen' quietly, which says a lot.

Which means she's not past those orgies with the goblins and hasn't lost her zest for life yet.

Pulling my trousers back on, and picking up the sleeping girl on my shoulder, I moved towards the room where she'd come from - not to scare her - and laid her down near the entrance, even trying to find her a clean spot without blood. Then, after making sure no one else would come running to the girl, I entered the 'fucken-fucken' room.

And I saw an unsightly scene. A dozen girls of all kinds, with bound hands and feet, staring into the void like dolls.

I approached one of them and sat down beside her. Her wide, almost torn pussy was still leaking a grey substance, and her belly was bloated like a balloon. And if you looked closely, you could see some kind of movement inside her belly, as if someone or something was moving inside.

'Yeah... you look disgusting.'

And this was the kind of 'surprise' many girls had....

'They didn't even spare the children,' I thought in disgust as I looked at the corpse of the loli. She was the only one with a belly that wasn't bloated, but ...

Her little slit was torn open, as if something huge had been inside her....

*It's the worst kind of fucked up. Goblins with dicks trying to fuck me up, then... yeah...

Even for me, a hobgoblin, I hated it. I should have waited for it to grow up. But to rape for pleasure... it already smells like animals, which goblins are. Why did I end up with such goblins? Where's the fairy tale of the good ones with the oyash dragon? Although, better such than reasonable, otherwise everything would be worse. Such goblins will not be a pity to give them to my reinforcement.

I even began to sympathise a little with the Goblin Killer for his work, not many people would devote their lives to such a thing and it deserves a little but respect.

Okay, I'll search the room and then I'll think about what to do with the girls. I can't leave them here, no matter how tempting it might be.

...

The search didn't turn up anything interesting, no secret rooms, no treasure troves. Why nothing useful, though? I did find a bunch of rags that were once clothes. Now I can put these rags on the red-haired girl, at least to cover her mountains, and the other girls will have something to wear. They're so unsightly and spoil the mood.

I still haven't figured out what to do with the fruit in their bellies. Not only I don't have time for their problems, but also the villagers will probably use them up - 'so that the girls don't suffer!'

That's what I think. It is possible, of course, to take out their foetuses with the help of a cut on the abdomen or... to pull them out through the pussy - a hand will fit through. If the first one is still more or less possible, you can try... but with the second option... I'm squeamish. I'd rather let them rest than stick my hand in their pussy. And I'm not sure I can do it. I'm not a medic! I'm not a medic or a doctor!

Although I do have a healing skill, but it's not much use right now.

I can, of course, ask Aquina for advice, she, as it seems, has healing magic, and there may be their fruits....

Okay, I'm thinking too much. We'll leave it for later. Right now I have to check the busty one and the other room that smells like shit... yeah - this is not what I wanted in my life.

Gathering some rags for the redhead, I left that room and walked over to Sonja and started wrapping her breasts until they were completely hidden behind the cloth.

Well, I can congratulate myself on my success. The breasts are hidden and the girl will hardly want to bare her breasts in front of me or other girls, maybe she won't realise that something has happened to her breasts! Hopefully with the smell too, but by the amount of make-up....

I'll put some blood on her face, maybe it'll stop the smell.

A minute of fiddling later.

Hmm, now her face reminds me of a tomato. Heh-heh-heh... a sweet, innocent tomato.

Okay, time for this cutie to wake up... carrying such a heavy load on her hump is pleasant but labour intensive.

*I slapped her cheeks a couple of times.

- Ow! - the slapped girl squirmed around, but didn't wake up.

*♪ Slap ♪

- Awa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa! G-where...am I? - A second, slightly harder slap snapped the girl out of her slumber. Now rubbing her eyes, she tried to see who had woken her up with such a rude method, but there was darkness all around.

- Well, sleepyhead, awake? - I asked, moving a few steps away from her beforehand so she wouldn't faint again.

- Aaaae? Who's there? - The girl replied sluggishly, smearing blood on her face. She had felt something on her face, but she didn't panic and calmly looked me over in the darkness.

Now the girl looked more collected than before and was not even surprised at her appearance.

- Eh... your saviour, who else? - I answered tiredly, something dialogue does not come out. I feel like I'm talking to a child.

- Huh? S-saviour? Where's that m-monster? - The girl looked around uncertainly, looking for that 'monster'.

- Look, that was a shame. I understand that all covered in blood, and even in the dark was in the dark and made scary sounds, but, so that immediately monster! - I was indignant, looking at the girl's face, which with every word I said became paler and paler, and then turned red... matching the colour of her hair. Or was it blood and I was just imagining things?

- Well, I have one more room to check, and there's a beautiful elf woman waiting for you outside! By the way, how do you see in the dark? - I asked, in no hurry to go somewhere.

- I'm sorry... I... can't see well in the dark and, I'm afraid, I won't find a way out of this cave... - she embarrassedly said, feeling her body for something strange. She paid particular attention to her groin and, convinced of her questions, sighed in relief.

What to do? Okay, it's really dangerous to send her alone, she'll get lost or, heaven forbid, a goblin will stumble upon live goblins and then it's goodbye to my new concubine! And the girl, ahem, I like her very much and I would not want to lose such a shot!

- All right... then you'll come with me,' I said after a moment's thought. And picking up a fragment of a stick - once a torch, wrapped it with a dry cloth and lit it with magic. I surprised the girl, who had been watching me the whole time, by looking at me with a sliver of squeamishness.

Yeah - she followed my voice and she got a view of... a bum - that's what I look like from the outside, and not a knight in armour. Heh, a bit unpleasant.

Then I waved her to follow me and walked forward, carefully avoiding the corpses. But before I could take a step, the girl stopped.

She squeaked something and said: 'I'm sorry, Mr. Magician! I-I didn't know you were an aristocrat! - The girl clapped her eyelashes and bowed, putting her hand to her heart.

What? I'm the one in the hobo cape? A-aristocrat? Hehe, funny, very funny. First I was a monster, now I'm an aristocrat. How quickly I've become an aristocrat to her. Hehehe, what a silly girl with strange conclusions.

I would have played along, but alas, neither my character nor my behaviour now makes me an aristocrat, and I'm too lazy to pretend, even for a silly girl like her.

- Don't be afraid, little one, I'm not an aristocrat. I'm a freelance mage who saves such pretty girls,' I introduced myself confidently, handing her the torch. She looked surprised when she heard that I didn't know, and immediately perked up, relaxed.

- So you're an adventurer! - She lit up... with happiness? Radiating curiosity and admiration, and clapped her hands....

'Girls... and their logic.' - Anyway, I didn't want to know what she was thinking, so I agreed.

- You're right about that, sweetheart. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself - Arien, and what's your name, beautiful?

- E-elvina. And thank you again for saving me! I owe you a debt of gratitude! - the girl poetically confessed.

- Wow! And what kind of debt do you owe me? - I inquired.

- Duty of life, as a warrior, now I... - here the girl was very much embarrassed, she blushed all over - I belong to you... body and soul... p-please! P-please take care of me! - and bowed to me like a Japanese schoolgirl.

I didn't try to dissuade her - you don't go into someone else's convent with your own rules.

'Hehehe, you already belong to me, sweetheart. Hehehe... the main thing is not to laugh a sinister laugh...'

- With your body? - I asked curiously, looking at the beauty.

- Y-yes... I... now belong to you, until I pay back the debt of life... - the girl said with some confidence and tenderness, obviously remembering someone's words.

- That's how, it's interesting... Let's hurry up, we still need to check one room and yes, wrap your nose with something, it stinks badly there... - I grinned, passing the tunnels.

I liked the girl: silly, naive, well-coordinated figure and great feisty breasts, and with a strange honour of either samurai or warrior. Anyway, we'll see if she's a skilful player, if not, she'll be a great addition to my harem.

During this conversation, mana regained one grade, and I immediately took advantage of it.

'Assessment.'

*♪ Estimate is a failure ♪

-45MP

S-bitch... how infuriating....