Chapter 6:Inn Search
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[This isn't Earth Henry, in this world female love s*x]
"Its sounds funny crazy Hal," Henry muttered as he finally emerged from the dense forest, his boots crunching against the cobbled path of a small settlement. The village before him looked as if it had been pulled straight from the medieval era-brick houses with wooden beams, narrow streets, and the faint glow of lanterns flickering in the twilight.
"Everything looks good, Hal, but I don't have a place to stay for the night," he said aloud.
[Worry no more, Henry. Your problem is solved.]
A sudden shriek pierced the air.
"A male!" a female vampire gasped, her crimson eyes widening in shock.
"A human male," an elven girl whispered, licking her lips seductively.
Henry furrowed his brows. The way they said male-as if it were something exotic, something rare-sent a shiver down his spine. Their eyes gleamed with an unsettling mix of curiosity and hunger. His instincts screamed at him to be wary.
[Enjoy your quest, Henry.]
'Enjoy what, Hal? How do you expect me to just walk up to them and say I want s*x?' Henry argued with HaI in his mind.
[It's simple, Henry. Just say I want s*x, and it's done.]
'No way! Have you seen that vampire's fangs? She could bite my d**k clean off during a blowjob!'
[You worry too much. In this world, males are a rare commodity. Females outnumber them significantly. In this entire village, you won't find a single other man. Asking for s*x isn't taboo here-it's expected.]
Henry's eyes widened. "You mean... these girls might have never seen a male before?"
[Exactly, Henry. Now, it's time to knock out some bitches and boost your system.]
The girls stared at him as he stood there, seemingly talking to himself.
"Who are you speaking to?" the elven girl asked, tilting her head.
Henry tensed.
[Relax, Henry. Only you can hear me. I'm part of your system, remember?]
Letting out a breath, Henry refocused on the women in front of him, flashing a charming smile.
"Hey, can you help me? I need a place to stay for the night," he said.
The elven girl perked up immediately. "Yes! You can come with me!"
"Wait, no," the vampire interrupted. "My home is far more comfortable. I guarantee you'll enjoy spending an entire week there."
The elf scoffed, crossing her arms. "Why would he go with you? An inn is the best option. Besides, we can all stay together there... peacefully."
The vampire narrowed her crimson eyes. "Can't you tell by his attire? He's royalty. The inn wouldn't be safe for him."
"He's not going home with you, Vera!" the elf snapped. "You always think about yourself and never consider others' feelings!"
Henry watched the argument unfold, his amusement growing. So, the vampire was named Vera, and the elven girl was Shyla. Both were stunning in their own right.
Vera had pale, flawless skin that contrasted against her long, raven-black hair. Her figure was lean yet curvy, and though her fangs were intimidating, they somehow added to her allure.
Shyla, on the other hand, had warm, light-brown skin and pointed elven ears that twitched slightly as she spoke. Her body was more voluptuous, her curves impossible to ignore. She seemed around his age, though with elves, it was hard to tell.
[Henry, time is ticking. Focus on your quest.]
"I don't mind staying at the inn," Henry said, cutting through their argument.
Shyla's face lit up with a victorious smile. "Yes!"
Vera frowned, but the disappointment didn't last long. A sly smirk replaced it as she turned to Shyla and whispered something.
Shyla's eyes flickered with understanding, and then-strangely-they both turned to Henry with identical, almost mischievous smiles.
"Alright then," Vera purred. "Let's go."
As they walked through the village, Henry couldn't shake the feeling that the two women had just come to some sort of agreement-one that involved him.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived at a cozy-looking inn. Henry stopped in his tracks, chuckling at the sign above the door.
"Make Sure You Have Your Money"
"Now that's an honest name," he muttered.
The inn itself had a rustic charm-brick walls, sturdy wooden beams, and glowing lanterns that cast a warm, welcoming light. The scent of roasted meat and ale wafted through the air, and the sound of clinking glasses and chatter spilled from within.
"Come on, Henry," Vera coaxed, flashing a grin.
With a sigh, Henry followed her through the heavy wooden door.
The moment he stepped inside, a hush fell over the room.
Every single patron-a sea of female adventurers, travelers, and mercenaries-turned their heads in his direction.
"Human male," a female druid whispered in awe.
"I know him," another woman murmured. "He's the third son of King Darko."
[You're practically royalty here, Henry. How about I create a quest for you to-]
'No, Hal. I swear to God, if you suggest knocking out every girl in this inn, I'm throwing myself into a river.'
[Fine, fine... but if you change your mind...]
Henry groaned internally.
As they approached the bar, Vera leaned over the counter. "How much for a single room for the night?"
"Three... Human male," the receptionist stammered, her jaw dropping as her gaze locked onto Henry.
Shyla waved a hand in front of the stunned woman's face. "Three what?"
The high elf behind the counter blinked, snapping out of her daze. "Oh! Sorry. I've just... never seen a human male before."
Henry exhaled slowly.
"Three Gold coins per night, Four including breakfast" The receptionist spoke with a blushing smile on her face.
"Okay can I get something to eat now?" Henry muttered as he placed a pouch of five gold coins on the counter.
The receptionist nodded her head "Yes, there's some stew left if you would like that?"
Henry nodded and looked around to find a place to sit down, but there was no free place he could see. "Can I take the food in my room?"
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