Profession, Merchant Volume 8 Side Story II (Patreon)

Side Story – The Church Priestess II

Under the ginkgo tree, I read the copy for the application for the duel and was mildly astonished.


“Are you serious?”


It said the woman would risk her virginity in a duel over a single sword.


“Of course I’m serious. But it’s a match I’d win one hundred percent even if I fought him a hundred times, so it doesn’t matter.”


That’s a lot of confidence.


“He’s just a merchant, you know? I’m a warrior and a very strong one. I can’t possibly lose.”


The woman is indeed a warrior, not just a costume wearer. The cracked abdominal muscles in her tight waist were as neat and beautiful as a sculpture.


At that time, I secretly felt my heart burning as I imagined the situation where this haughty female warrior loses the match and loses her chastity to this merchant whom she looks down upon.


This is the kind of situation that should be made into a shunpon(porn book)!


Well, it probably won’t happen because there’s no way a merchant can be a match for a warrior.


About half a minute later, I hear the warrior mutter.


“Here he comes.”


Oh dear, here comes the merchant, or whatever he is, driven by a sexual desire to engage in a foolish duel with this hot lady.


Even from a distance, he seems to have the aura of a helpless man.


But as he drew closer, my heart beat proportionally faster.


I know this merchant.


He has stopped dying his hair, so it is now black, and he seems to have grown physically, but there is no mistaking that he’s him.


His face, like that of a woman, is neat and smooth, but it did nothing to hide the licentiousness he possessed.


Nothing has changed in him since ten years ago.


“Did I keep you waiting?”


“No, not at all. I just arrived.”


Look at that voice, too. What other voice could sound so indecent?


On top of that, he is completely unaware of it and considers himself a sexually indifferent person.


But that is what I find both endearing and unbearable about him.


Ah, he noticed me.


What am I going to do? What should I say? Should I say something like ‘I still read the shunpon you gave me every day’ or ‘I drank a lot of milk, but my tits didn’t get much bigger’ or something more friendly like that?


But all these internal strategy meetings were in vain.


“Hey, who is she?”


The merchant asked the female warrior.


It was as if I had been hit on the head with a blunt instrument.


I felt so ashamed I couldn’t bear it.


I had been under the illusion that he would remember me.


Thinking back, I woke up to find that he was gone, and just like that, my once-in-a-lifetime confession of love had been ignored.


How ridiculous. It was so ridiculous that it almost brought tears to my eyes.


But I could not let him know.


If he didn’t remember me, the least I could do was pretend I didn’t remember him either.


So, I fired off my first words in a very clerical manner.


“Well then, let me confirm the contents of your duel request.”


〇●〇●


What a surprise.


The duel was predicted to be a ninety-nine percent win for the female warrior.


However, it ended with the merchant as the victor.


He said some difficult things about the cause of his victory, but the point is that he wanted to do something naughty to this warrior and couldn’t resist.


That persistence must have won him the victory.


Yes. That must be it.


After all, it is impossible for this man to look at those tits and not feel passionate about them.


That it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a victory, all thanks to the “pervert” forces inside his brain.


“Isn’t that just cheating?”


The female warrior shouted after the merchant had explained his trick, but all I could see was that it was her fault for agreeing to such a bogus duel.


But then again, what a slow mind this woman has.


She still hasn’t given up her high-handedness, which shows that she still doesn’t understand her own position.


She is about to be forcibly stripped of her virginity.


Can she really maintain such an attitude in the face of this?


She cannot.


But to see her proud face covered with sexual pleasure makes it all the more tempting.


I could feel the so-called tension rising to the sky.


The shock of being forgotten by him was gone.


My heart was filled with happiness at being able to witness with my own eyes such a rare and glamorous situation that I rarely get to see.


I thanked God for the first time in my life.


“Don’t talk nonsense. This is another merchant’s way of fighting…”


Contrary to my expectations, however, they started to argue.


But the duel is already over, so this argument is no longer necessary.


Besides, I have more important things to do.


Oh, it’s so frustrating. Hurry up.


I lean forward to urge them on but wait.


If I show too much enthusiasm, he might think I’m a petulant woman. I should be calm and collected.


I clear my throat with a straight face.


“I don’t care what you do afterward, but I can’t leave if you don’t settle your dueling applications quickly.”


Like that, in an indifferent tone, I create an office atmosphere.


Mm, I think I did that pretty well.


“Ah.”


“That means…”


They all raise their voices, which makes me think about what I’ve just done. At this rate, doesn’t it look like I’m the only one thinking about sex? I hope they don’t make fun of it afterward.


“This match is null and void!”


The female warrior was getting spoiled, so I gave her an immediate warning.


“That’s not how it works.”


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