Danmachi: Gacha Draw

She has bright blonde hair and emerald green eyes.

Animal ears the same color as her hair and fluffy tail, which is about a meter long, symbolize her identity as an demihuman.

Her appearance is that of a girl on the cusp of womanhood, delicate and beautiful, with a pure temperament that other prostitutes do not possess.

Around her white neck, she wore a black necklace.

A bright red embroidered kimono wrapped around her slender body, while black lace accentuated the curves of her upper body down to her waist, highlighting her perfectly proportioned breasts.

She was looking out the round window at that moment, her body facing Link from the side.

He could see her delicate feet wrapped in white bags.

The soles of her feet were crossed and joined together.

When she sits on her knees, her toes curl upward involuntarily, showcasing the graceful arches of her feet.

Just before Link entered, she seemed to be lost in her thoughts, her fluffy tail swaying slightly.

But she soon stopped.

The moment she saw Link, she seemed to understand what she had to do.

"I've been waiting for a long time, sir."

Haruhime leaned forward, and a sound like water flowing from a clear spring came from her lips.

"Tonight, I will take the form of Princess to sleep with you."

"Um… are you nervous?"

Seeing the enticing fox before him, Link immediately praised his reliable "luck" in his heart.

At the same time, he noticed something strange about the girl in front of him.

The furry ears that trembled gently, the tail that swayed slightly, and the erratic gaze

All highlighted her nervousness.

"Yes… tonight… is the first time Haruji has picked up guests alone… I hope to have mercy on you…"

She faced Link on her knees and explained the reason intermittently, her cheeks flushing slightly as she spoke.

First?

Really?

This is wonderful!

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this.

Regardless of the limitations of the profession of prostitution, there are actually many exquisite aspects to it.

If you want to become a prostitute in your own right, you need not only looks but also experience and skills, along with a considerate attitude towards customers.

Looks are important, but someone must teach the experience and skills, and learning takes time.

Look closely, and you will find that.

Although the southeast area hosts the largest brothel on Night Street in Orario, it is still a good one.

However, in fact, there are no particularly young women.

They are basically mature women and onee-sans.

It is evident that this is not the kind of place with no lower limit.

The younger ones are still being educated and will not go out to pick up customers until they reach the approval mark for girls.

Or perhaps Ishtar directly noticed this and accepted the gift, becoming assimilated by the values of that goddess.

Link remembered that Haruhime was the same age as Ais.

Ais turns sixteen this year, so the perverted fox in front of her should be the same.

At sixteen years old, does she barely meet the standard for accepting guests?

This seems quite reasonable! Haruhime said that tonight was her first time and there was nothing wrong with her.

"What's wrong, Master? Has Haruhime dissatisfied you?"

While Link was lost in thought, Haruhime gathered the courage to lean against him quietly and murmured softly.

The unique fragrance of a girl enveloped his senses, and Link shook his head after regaining consciousness.

"It's nothing; I just suddenly remembered something. Let's sit down first. How about we chat?" 

Of course, Link was very attracted to the alluring fox that knocked on the door.

There's a saying that if he don't eat the meat delivered to door, it'll be free.

Although she might not be able to swallow it, it's always okay to try it first.

But that was based on the fact that, at the moment, no one was eavesdropping in the darkness beyond the door behind him.

Now that we're starting, wouldn't it be a live broadcast?

Link felt like someone was listening in. 

"Let's talk... let's talk? You mean chat?"

Hearing Link's words, Haruhime lowered his head but raised his emerald eyes slightly and asked timidly.

'Why does this seem a little different from what Aisha said? '

'Doesn't that mean that men will pounce on them as soon as they see her? '

Haruhime is ready to be struck down...

But that's not the case now.

That made Haruhime feel a little uneasy.

It seems that she is distressed because her hard work and mental preparation have failed.

The fox's tail, which is mostly golden and has a white tip, sways back and forth, seeming to express its owner's emotions.

It's just that... 

'I don't hate him... '

"Well, what else do you think is going to happen?"

Link said matter-of-factly.

"Haruhime thought the master would pounce directly... Ah! No... no! I didn't mean that! Please don't misunderstand me..."

It was easy for her to get lost in her own emotions.

Haruhime unconsciously reacted to Link's words, then suddenly blushed and stepped back in a panic.

It wasn't until she cowered in the corner of the room that she regained her senses.

After finding Link looking at her with a smile, she felt shy again, and her fox ears couldn't droop.

"Uuu..."

Haruhime didn't understand this either.

It was good for her to pick up clients on her own for the first time, but when she was still studying, she had a lot of theoretical exchanges with Aisha, her senior, and had even been brought along to secretly observe.

However, every time she studied, she made no progress at all, as if she hadn't experienced that time at all.

It was extremely puzzling.

Her classmates said that she was an unskilled trainee prostitute...

The two of them found a suitable place to sit on a tatami-like floor deep in the room.

"Then may I ask what exactly you want to discuss?"

"You don't have to keep calling me Master; my name is Link. It's not my surname, it's my first name. You can just call me Link. As for what to talk about... How about I stroke your tail first?"

Perhaps due to the girl's extra nervousness, her fluffy tail kept moving ever since she met Link, or maybe it started earlier.

It piqued Link's interest.

He wanted to rub her tail, like a cat.

"This! This..."

Unlike Link, who asked with a smile, Haruhime's pretty face turned red in embarrassment almost instantly.

Regarding some demihuman races, they have many specific racial habits due to certain characteristics.

For example, the ears of elves and the ears and tails of demihumans...

These organs used to signify their racial traits

Are actually very sensitive.

They are "sensitive parts" and cannot be easily touched.