Danmachi: Gacha Draw

During the conversation, Link discovered that Haruhime liked rescue hero novels

Stories about girls who are rescued by heroes.

It's no wonder that a rich lady who lived in a boudoir and longed for freedom would enjoy this kind of story.

Link was very patient while chatting with her.

The way Haruhime spoke became more and more intimate without her realizing it, and her golden tail moved back and forth to show her joy.

She told the fairy tale as if it were an irreplaceable treasure, but suddenly she closed her eyes.

"It would be great if I could let the hero take my hand and lead me to the world I long for, just like the world in the book... That's what I used to think."

"Did you think that in the past? What about now?"

After looking at the fox girl leaning towards him, Link couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her head.

Because of the presence of her ears, the feeling in his hand isn't much worse than that of her tail.

The touch, when enveloping her palm, is a little warm, and it's very soft and smooth.

"Hey..."

Following the tail, he even overlooked her ears.

Link's behavior caused a look of resentment to appear on Haruhime's face.

Yet, she still obediently replied, whispering as if she had seen everything:

"Now... it's simply a beautiful conversation as we sleep. I'm reduced to this state, and I'm not qualified to be carried by heroes. If I were you, I would definitely do it. Do you understand this, Master Link?"

"I'm just a prostitute now. Although I'm merely an apprentice, to heroes, prostitutes are a symbol of destruction."

Bathed in the pale light of the vast moonlit night, Haruhime's cherry-colored lips blossomed slightly as she smiled.

That's an extremely unreal smile.

"How can a hero like me, who is so despicable, be… ugh…"

Some didn't like that she was belittling herself like this, so Link's hand holding her furry ears tightened slightly, pulling her into his arms and causing Haruhime to tremble mid-sentence.

"Eh…?"

Link looked at the red-faced fox in amusement.

"Lord Link hates..."

As if she were angry, Haruhime puffed out her mouth in frustration.

"Actually, I'm not a hero. I'm not the kind of person who wants to be a hero."

Heroes fight for people who have nothing to do with them, even sacrificing their lives.

Link doesn't see himself as that noble and is definitely not the type of hero.

Hearing these somewhat abrupt words, Haruhime displayed surprise on her pretty face.

After two or three seconds, she narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Thank you, Master Link. Even if it's just for comfort, Haruhime is very satisfied."

Comforter?

'I mean it.'

Did this girl understand his subtext but not believe him? Tsk tsk!

Due to Haruhime's reaction, Link was slightly stunned, but this time, Haruhime, who silently raised her head to observe Link, reacted.

It seemed like we had been chatting the whole time...

I haven't done anything serious today yet!

Her eyes involuntarily drifted below Link's collar and into his clothes.

A small growl came from her throat, and her cherry-colored lips pursed.

"Hug... I'm sorry, Lord Link, I've been talking with you. Next... please allow Haruhime to attend to you."

Then, with a determined expression, she suddenly stood up, pushed Link onto the quilt next to him with her delicate hands and feet, and began to lift his clothes.

"Huh?"

When he came to his senses, Link realized he was being stripped.

The golden tail and entire body of the fox girl in front of him were trembling, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all, and she had already opened Link's chest.

"Wait, please don't…"

Without even having time to dissuade her, Haruhime tore open a corner of Link's shirt and paused momentarily.

"Hnn…"

A swarm of red blood cells surged from her white jade neck, spreading to her cheeks, ears, and then the top of her head in an instant.

Link seemed to hear the sound of boiling water going "poof," and a wisp of white smoke appeared on Haruhime's head, with her tail's hair even seeming to explode.

"A man's… a man's collarbone…!?"

The next moment, Haruhime suddenly fainted and fell on top of Link.

"I want you to take your time…"

Anticipating this situation, Link reached out his hand to hold her in his arms and sighed, feeling relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, this perverted fox didn't take off his clothes first

Otherwise, what would he do if he caught fire?

While it was hot?

At that moment, Link deeply felt the benefits of strong mental power.

Suddenly, from the darkness behind another door, a soft sigh echoed, seemingly filled with disdain.

"I knew it would end up like this."

An Amazonian woman dressed like a dancer emerged from behind the door.

Her long, dark hair cascaded down to her buttocks, her well-proportioned body undoubtedly the result of exercise, and her brown skin gave off a strange charm that drew attention.

She wore translucent clothes that resembled pants, which flowed looser as they reached her ankles.

The color of the dress's chiffon skirt is violet-blue.

There isn't much difference between the upper body and the lower body.

Except for the key parts that are covered, the other areas are vaguely concealed by the translucent chiffon skirt. 

"Oh? You're finally willing to come out. You've been eavesdropping for so long." 

When he entered the room, Link noticed that there was someone else there besides him and the sexy fox.

Sure enough, it was the sexy fox's elder, Aisha. 

"Did you notice me from the beginning? It's really not easy. Link, the 'Godslayer,' has been very famous recently." 

Aisha, who had been waiting behind the door for a long time, seemed a little surprised and couldn't help but laugh as she shook her head. 

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. You two are really good at this. In fact, you talked about scenery, heroic novels, and fairy tales for several hours. Aren't you tired?" 

"Uh... not bad." 

"Really? I originally thought that maybe I could spend a good night with you two instead of Haruji, but now you both have lost all interest." 

Damn, isn't it just because you were eavesdropping at the door that you couldn't do your thing? 

Aisha naturally sat down next to the quilt where the two of them were sitting. There was a small coffee table next to it.

She leaned her elbows on it, resting her cheeks, and sighed again. 

The tea seemed to be cold, but she still picked it up and drank it without any dissatisfaction. 

To be honest, Aisha felt like she hadn't even slept yet, which is a miracle! 

"Did you expect this?" 

"Ah, I don't know why this child, Haruhime, faints when she sees a male body. Just the collarbone is enough to make her sleep for a day. When I taught her about sex workers, she fainted. We thought she would slowly become familiar with it, but it turned out we were too naive." 

"So that's it." 

"Today is her first time receiving a guest alone. I hoped that this situation would dampen the guest's interest, so I waited by her side. I didn't expect you... ha haha." 

As she spoke, Aisha let out a somewhat disdainful laugh. 

She don't know if it's because of Link, or Haruhime's fainting, or maybe because of herself.