EX-SOLDIER: In Another World
Hunting - Part 1
The eyes of a blonde woman were fixed on one of the manors present in the capital of the Iwreneian Kingdom. Rumors say that there is a residence 'hero' in the tragedy of the attack on Angelbarrow City, a man named Vincent.
Many rumors say that he is very strong, rumors also say that he is a man born as a leader, able to arouse the spirit and morale of the knights who were slumped due to the unfortunate battle, and the, make hope for them by fighting and killing many enemy troops alone before being followed by knights inspired by his actions.
Many poets tell his heroic story with various beautiful verses and dramatic words in the story, making it sound interesting to give the impression that Vincent is a true hero.
He himself knew how strong this man named Vincent was, yet he did not know for sure how great his strength was because it was only according to the report he received. In One of the reports he received from his superiors, stated that Vincent's man could rival one of the elite 'Black Robe' when the group of assassins was asked to measure his combat power, ascertain what strength must be exerted if this man named Vincent becomes a problem for their group. Especially since Vincent is working with the Duke of Mandoze and one of his clients this man is dead.
This is where he is now, assigned to kill a man named Vincent. The startup is simple, attract and seduce this man, then kill when this man is off guard. The thing suggested by his superiors due to the direct battle would be very detrimental to their side.
The woman trembled slightly as a cold wind gushed down her back. Winter is coming and the fact that she is wearing fine, thin silk is not helping. However, she had to wear it because her seduction skills were much more effective with such open clothes.
The wind made his mind return to reality as his eyes once again focused on the Manor. Due to the lack of information about this man named Vincent other than his strength, he decided it would be best to observe him. Her boss did not mind having more information about her.
Unfortunately in the past three days, he had not gotten any good information. In addition to the visit of the two daughters of the Duke of Mandoze Family who provided the manor that Vincent lived in and some visits from the daughter of the noble family Ronchenie, there is nothing special or urgent to report to his superiors.
Yesterday he decided that he would finally complete his mission today. Bosses do not like to waste time if the information is not worth it. This is why she chose the best dress she had and hid in the alley, waiting for the Angelbarrow hero to come out of the manor. He could feel a small needle on his sleeve that contained a crippling poison. If he did his job properly, he would be able to rise through the ranks and reach the top.
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Vincent's days were slow after his meeting with the Duke of Mandoze. There were no specific reports, only wild guesses as to who was involved in the treason investigated by Duke Mandoze himself. The key word here is guess, not fact.
It is very difficult to find accurate evidence in this world, especially with the lack of technology. Simple things like giving messages or reports have to go through the messenger, take a lot of time to manually deliver, not to mention have a high risk if an important message falls on the enemy's side at the time of delivery. Just say, less practical.
Not to mention the concern about an enemy who has a connection to a notorious hitman named 'Black Robe' who lurks in the shadows and is no doubt an expert in spying and information gathering.
That is, many headaches will come in the future just because of the way the message or report is sent.
Deciding to get rid of his worries for a moment, Vincent chooses to relax while he can for now. Maybe the streets of the capital would be a good thing, after all he did not have time to do that, whether it was in the capital or in Angelbarrow City.
Traverse the streets of the capital for some time, see new things, enjoy the bustling atmosphere of the capital until finally Vincent regrets having made this small trip.
"Damn, I'm lost." Vincent muttered while looking around.
"I should have gone to see Lisa or exchanged ideas with Celestine." A tired sigh escaped from his mouth, shaking his head Vincent tried to recall the way home.
There was no point in crying over the milk that had spilled, so Vincent continued on his way while hoping to find the path he had seen and he remembered to return to the manor.
Vincent keeps going until he accidentally bumps into a young woman who is in her late teens. She has delicate features, purple lipstick and mascara. She was quite pale and had long blonde hair that was slightly darker than Lisa's hair, but her most peculiar feature was her purple eyes. She wore an open garment made of pink silk, unsuitable for the season, which accentuated her generous cleavage.
"Well, well, good sir, while I was sold, I was still a woman. Before we get into action, I want to at least be introduced to each other."
He snores as his hands begin to wander in his coat and shirt. Vincent doesn't know what to do for now, his mind is divided between paranoid enemy attacks and anything else that might just be a normal coincidence. The next moment this attractive young lady tried to seduce him.
'A prostitute?' He wonders. Prostitutes aren't strange things in Vincent's old world, but he's never seen them before. They live in an organized place; to enter such a place, you need enough social status and have a lot of money to enjoy their services. There were also poor homeless girls, who would sell themselves on the streets in exchange for a night in a warm bed, but Vincent never thought of them as prostitutes.
He forced his mind to come back from his memories and focus on the current matter. He needs to control the situation. He took a step back, creating a distance between him and the young lady.
"I'm sorry, lady, I'm in a hurry and I don't see you." Vincent said while lightly bowing his head. The woman looked puzzled for a moment by her sudden politeness. Vincent decided it was time to take a chance.
"As I said, I'm in a hurry, so please excuse me."
Vincent said as he started walking away, But then the woman launched herself towards him and hugged his arm. Vincent could feel a soft lump on his arm from behind his thick coat, giving him a boost to his lust especially by the beautiful young lady in the provocative dress who shouted 'Bed Me!'.
"But sir, on such a beautiful night, it is a crime not to enjoy the pleasure I can give you. I'll give you a discount." The young lady said in a sweet innocent voice.
"No, thank you. I have business to do." Vincent said through his teeth. Vincent doesn't want to, but he's been too paranoid lately because of the many headaches he's been receiving lately.
This time the woman again closed the distance between them and stood in front of him. She leaned over to show more of her cleavage and lifted her skirt revealing a pair of********* purple.
For some reason, this young lady had a vibe that made Vincent wary.
Meanwhile, Vincent's inner demons scream to bring this girl to bed because of Vincent's instincts.
"Come sir! Then I'll give you a free spin. It was a deal that no one would refuse, didn't it?"
While the prostitute says that, Vincent's mind races at high speed to process all possibilities, then take Stun Gun out of his inventory without knowing the woman before him as the thought of a honey trap enters Vincent's mind.
The woman seemed to take her silence as confirmation and closed the distance between them by pushing her voluptuous body into the man's body.
One delicate hand touched Vincent's left cheek and the next moment the young woman fell unconscious with a slight twitch on her voluptuous body.
"I didn't expect the result to be like this." Vincent said as he looked at the Stun Gun he was holding, not believing what he had done himself just to electrocute a random prostitute. He would blame his instincts for it, but then he glanced at the young woman who had fainted from it and breathed a tired breath.
"What am I supposed to do with this woman?"