Summoner: Monster Girl Harem! - Chapter 244 [Bonus ] 17: Dwarven Blacksmith!
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The pair ate a light meal, Vincent honestly enjoying the time but constantly watching outside, noticing the many new people entering the city, some clear groups from other academies or institutes, all while enduring the flirtatious actions of Delphine, who rubbed her feet along his legs, stroking his thighs and smiling seductively at him.
“So you want me to show you around our lovely capital,” she began once the meal was finished, sitting up and rubbing her stomach, which bulged out a little from the baked meats, potatoes and gravy, her pretty lips letting a quiet burp escape them as she stretched her body.
“Uh, no, I can manage that myself,” he replied with a laugh, which earned him a small smile from the blonde woman before looking back to the doors and seeing them open to allow more people through the city.
‘Although this woman is extremely sexy, and I’d love to take her upstairs for a nice battle, I want to get a feel for the city before returning to where Amira told me to meet her later…’
He then let the thought slip out of his mind as Delphine kissed him on the cheek and stood up, asking him to do likewise so they could leave the table.
After this, they headed outside together and walked towards one of the buildings, with many people entering it. Every building seemed to have its large place to sleep when enough people gathered at these schools and the like for everyone to find lodging without sleeping on each other.
“Lots of stupid people…” Delphine spat as her tail smacked the ground, crushing the shoddy cement and dirt mixture.
A few moments prior, a group of students mistook her for a prostitute, asking if she would sleep with them for gold coin since dragons were fabled to love gold and treasure; at first, Vincent was on his way to leave but ended up beating the students as he saw the fierce killing intent of this beautiful dragon lady.
‘Whatever… It’s like she planned this…’
After helping her, she became clingy and wrapped herself around his body, her alluring scent filling his nose as she kissed and nibbled at his neck, her long tail swaying around them to keep any people from approaching.
Her soft breasts wrapped around his arm tightly; it seemed like an animal was marking her territory, as many other people watching blushed at their intimate display.
“I’ll guide you around, okay ~ otherwise, this pretty little dragon might get dragged into a corner and raped without her strong guardian beside her.”
‘Oh yeah, sure… those guys would have been roasted into charcoal if I wasn’t here!’
“Alright, Delphine, show me these sights.”
“You’ll get it,” she replied before leaning forwards and licking his lips, drawing her tongue along the seam of his lips. “We better hurry up, though.”
“Yeah, right…”
Despite the leering and eyes on them and seeing a small group of girls giggling at the display, Vincent managed to take his companion in tow towards where Amira told them they could find one such building.
The first building was the blacksmith association, where Mel’Zeth would be learning and visiting to get her vocational certificate; he wanted to know what it looked like and the conditions for her to rank up, so he could make sure nothing negative happened, his cute goblin wife must have the best no matter how difficult.
As Vincent approached, Delphine bent over to help him on their ascent upwards, her large breasts hanging down against his arm while swaying her ass to brush it against his side.
Her actions caused another flood of hearts and loins to throb throughout all those men and women who stood around, almost enraptured by her erotic display, his cock pressing uncomfortably against his clothing from the vigorous caressing and squishy feeling of her butt against his leg.
“O-oh! That’s disgusting… People should know some decency…!”
“Heh… that’s demi-humans for you…”
“His cock is really big, though…”
“Tsk… he’s a monster. What’s good about a large penis…” reewnol. c
Several faces turned red, and two of the girls ran off before any action could be taken, most others shaking their heads as though some obscene sex act had occurred between the couple.
‘People love to run their mouths, don’t they…’ Vincent thought.
Delphine’s face was calm until they began to offend Vincent, which was a little amusing, as her scaled hands covered his crotch from the view of the women; as they entered the Blacksmith Associations doors, the lovely black walls, adorned with an array of detailed and modified steel and iron metalwork, showing the name with a beautiful array of blacksmith techniques.
They walked into the common area with a mess hall and smithing tools, a small part of each floor dedicated to individual skills, including magical or technical studies, more in line with what he expected the academy to look like.
Noticing he and Delphine entering the common room, many of the female students paused whatever work they were doing to stare at this well-built black haired young man with a tall figure wearing heavy mail with a shield and sword; it seemed to draw the attention of most who looked upon him.
‘Oh yes, very much like someone I once met…’ he thought, looking over to see a stocky, little blonde woman.
She was equally attractive, if not a little less so, looking bored, eating some soup served there while a tall skinny fellow made his way over to Vincent and Delphine with long strides, Vincent too amused that this guy reminded him of Dirk.
“Who’re you, brother?” he asked, using that nickname for some reason; despite resembling Dirk, it wasn’t him, and there was no reason to be aggressive as behind him was a short girl who looked 90% similar to the handsome male, but she was a little plump, likely a dwarf or half-dwarf.
The woman had blonde hair in pigtails and wore thick leather gloves; she looked at Vincent as if he was special; her eyes seemed to glow with a strange golden glow, the colour was a light blue, but the glow felt like it could see all of him, from his past actions, future deeds and his essence, as their eyes locked, she blushed before gripping the male’s tunic and whispered something to him.
“Greetings, my name is Astrid, and this is my cute little sister Anri.”
“Nice to meet you; I am Vincent; this is a travelling companion guiding me around town, Delphine.”
The tall man blinked for a moment, which was quite a reaction on his part at the display, perhaps the shock at seeing such beauty.
He nodded curtly. “Good, that makes this easier. Sorry about suddenly approaching you, but my sister’s eyes are special and have the power to see people’s destinies… or rather, their destinies related to her. It’s a little strange to speak with others about this, but… Ah…”
Suddenly the cute blonde dwarven girl’s face was bright red as she pulled on his tunic desperately, her thick, juicy lips parting as she finally spoke, with a fairy-like voice,
“Stupid brother, don’t tell him so much… my heart will explode… look at how pretty his partner is… how handsome he is! I will die… his radiance will kill me… if I die, you have no sister!”
Her little face was bright red, and she began to hammer her brother’s waist as she barely reached his chest; sometimes, the cute dwarf would sneak glances at Vincent before snapping her face away, seeming to take her embarrassment out on the poor blonde lad.
“Astrid, your sister is quite interesting and adorable…” Vincent said with a charming voice, unable to hide his slight chuckle seeing both of their response, “Are you here for the blacksmith examinations?”
A few girls were entering the hall, some bickering as they fought over an empty chair, while several had just sat down from getting served food and drink.
“Indeed we are,” Astrid replied as his sister hid behind his back, still obsessively watching Vincent with glowing eyes. “Anri had wanted to enter the examination since before my mother married her father, though her father tried to dissuade us. Anri is my half-sister; with my dad being a human, hers a dwarf.”
Despite being a close and personal situation, neither of the siblings seemed to care, which Vincent felt nice; being adopted, he understood there could be subtle issues with a new family; thus, seeing the pair reminded him of him and Milla.
“But our little Anri is so stubborn, the gift of her eyes told her she would meet her fated husb—Guha!?”
A sudden elbow smashed into his side, knocking the lad down to his knees as the girls who found him and Vincent to be eye candy let out a worried sigh; as Anri stepped forward and kicked him a few times.
Vincent could see the lack of power, and it was a routine they normally enjoyed while her red face slowly receded, looking at him with fleeting glances.
“Are you?” Her soft voice danced along the wind
“Not myself, but one of my women is taking the advance artisan exam; what level are you taking?”
Despite hearing his words of “my woman”, the cute dwarf Anri didn’t seem shocked, merely a green mist rotated around her golden light, seeming to indicate something that let her feel relieved as she continued, “the same… maybe… team up’?”
Vincent shook his head and got off the ground, carefully looking over and walking toward a small table with four spaces; his handsome face looked back to the three watching him, Astrid slowly climbing off the floor and looking needlessly handsome again.
“How about we discuss it properly? Miss Anri, Sir Astrid?” he said politely. “Let me introduce this strange and lovely female, Delphine.”
“Ah, yes! I should have been more polite in calling you all ‘sir’, young miss!” Astrid laughed warmly as Anri giggled before speaking, “It’s not needed; let’s be casual okay, Vincent?”
‘This way, I can find someone to support and work with Mel’Zeth in case I’m too busy in the tournament… It’s not because I want to line up a goblin and dwarf ass by ass and enjoy them both… no…. never!’