243 Vol. 4 pt. 46 Patch 8.0: (1/2)
Outside of King Cat's house now, Fenrir and King Cat shake hands and wish each other well until the next time that they meet.
”Just look around for a bit! Figure out what's where and what's what in the first place. I'll head over to the stables and tell them to let you take a few horses with you while you do that,” King Cat tells Fenrir.
Fenrir, still shaking King Cat's hand, says, ”Sure thing. Thanks again for the help. You're seriously awesome, and I already love this place. I'd just move here if I wasn't already trying to make my own place.”
”Well, if it doesn't work out, you're more than welcome to come move in here! Though, you might struggle to find a place inside the walls unless you want to risk building a house outside and next to them.”
”Got it. Thanks again, and I'll look forward to fishing sometime.”
King Cat, with a wide smile, finishes off the handshake before turning to look at Corwin and say, ”And don't you forget about our game!”
”Tuesday and Friday, yes?” Corwin confirms.
”You've got it! The rest of you are more than welcome to come along, too. Our gates are always open to the friendly.”
With that, King Cat walks off toward the stables and leaves Fenrir's group to do their own thing.
”Let's split up!” Oleander suggests. ”Me and Cor, you and Serra Berra!”
”Sounds good to me,” Fenrir agrees. ”We'll meet back up at… I guess whenever we find the stables.”
Oleander, with a grin on his lips and his arms looped around Corwin's, runs off with his boyfriend.
Fenrir and Serra are both highly suspicious of what they plan on doing as soon as they run into an alley rather than continue looking around the busy streets.
”We should have expected that,” Fenrir says.
”There's another alley there,” Serra says, tugging on Fenrir's shirt while pointing at a nearby alley.
”Maybe later.”
Serra pouts then shrugs.
”Let's figure out what there is around here. We might need to trade for some materials that they have to make our life easier,” Fenrir explains.
”Okay,” Serra replies. ”And thanks.”
”For what?”
”Drinking my coffee.”
”Yeah, it was pretty obvious you didn't like it. I don't think King Cat noticed, though, so you're safe.”
”It was too bitter.”
”So, you have no problem swallowing, but coffee is too much for you?”
”You're just a little salty, and kind of sweet.”
”Sweet? Seriously?”
”Why do you think I always buy pineapple juice?”
”Now that you mention it… you do bring me glasses of pineapple juice pretty often.”
”It works.”
”Is… is that the reason why there's always pineapple juice in the fridge?”
”Yeah,” Serra says with a proud smile and nod.
”You know, you've actually gotten me kind of addicted to drinking pineapple juice now because it's always around,” Fenrir says and sighs. Though, he's not upset. If it's because Serra wants more of a reason to drink his cum in real life, he's not going to complain.
”Shh. Don't let the others know.”
”Wait… is that also why you always steal the shot of it for yourself?”
Serra's smug smile grows even smugger.
”You're sneaky,” Fenrir says.
”It's all mine,” Serra says with a nod.
”Honestly, that's really hot and making it tempting to not pass up going into the alley.”
Serra makes a circle with her fingers and holds it in front of her mouth.
”Alright!” Fenrir announces. ”Let's explore.”
He grabs her hand and leads her away before he gets too tempted.
The fun can be saved for later.
Plus, he probably tastes better in real life than in-game thanks to her plotting.
The couple comes across many different small shops specializing in all manners of goods and wares.
Two shops that are next door to one another both sell clothes but specialize in entirely different styles. The first one that they look into sells ”appropriate” clothes. They look like the regular sort of clothes that a person in a fantasy town is likely going to be wearing, and nothing in there looks like anything that players in an MMORPG are going to be wearing unless they're roleplayers. As for the store next to it – well, it's the spitting image of a store specializing in clothing for MMORPG players. There are bikinis, clothes based off of all sorts of different cultures that would probably offend people to see them so sexualized, capes with memes on them, and the back section of the store specializes in lingerie that Serra tells Fenrir she's going to come back for sometime.
Fenrir doesn't tell her not to. In fact, Fenrir tells her, ”Don't forget to bring Nell and Cass.”
The next shop that they explore excites Fenrir even more than the idea of his girlfriends all shopping for MMORPG-tier lingerie together.
That's right.
It's a fishing store.