"Can I ask how old you are?"
"Eighteen."
"To think you already have six lovers at such a young age."
"Kid. To think you would have that much drive in ya."
When Joanne started to interrogate me, an old man joined our conversation. The old man was a man that could be seen anywhere else. He had a drink on him but was sober.
"I like you. How about it? A story wouldn't be too hard to ask for."
The old man was the most chill person I had ever seen. One will think he is stoned, but he is completely fine.
Joanne was interested in what I had to say. With this random old man urging me to tell about the girls I was with, I might as well do so to pass the time.
"Constance. That is the person I am trying to find."
When I mentioned that I was trying to find Constance, the old man didn't know what I was talking about. I wouldn't go into detail, as I didn't know him well.
"She is a beautiful woman who is stacked."
"Stacked?"
Joanne didn't know what I was talking about, as she probably thought of something weird as she had a strange expression on her face. The old one had a perverted face and knew what I meant.
"Yes, very stacked. And to make it better, she's a nun."
"Kid!!! You're a true man! I heard that they're wild in bed."
"You're not wrong. Constance is someone who normally has a stoic expression. When I bedded her for a month straight, she gave the sexiest expression yet."
"I'm so jealous!!!"
Our passion leaked out, and everyone looked at me weirdly. I had explained my sex life, which had gotten people to stare at me with many emotions to come. A group of men appreciated my talk and gave me the thumbs up.
As for the old man and me, I knew we had formed a new friendship. Joanne, on the other hand, was flustered by our conversation. She didn't know what I meant earlier but figured it out once she had enough context.
"Charles, switch the topic!"
"Fine. Anyway, Constance is someone who likes to keep her thoughts to herself. Despite her hard expression, she's someone that would help anyone in need."
"She sounds like a wonderful person."
"And that's why I got to find her."
While I wasn't trying to be cryptic, the old man had finally realized what I wanted to do. He was confused about why Constance would be in the unknown, so he questioned it.
"Are you sure your lover is in the unknown? I find that unlikely."
"I had a fortune teller tell me where the location of Constance is."
"And you don't think you got cheated?"
"That's not possible. The person who has done this fortune-telling needs me for the foreseeable future. The risk is too high for her to lie to me."
Besides, I used my skills on Sasha. She may or may not know this, but I used a curse to make her tell the truth.
"Do you know how your lover got into the unknown?"
"A vampire had kidnapped her."
"Those bloodsuckers? Nothing ever comes when dealing with those people. Your lover will be lucky if she wasn't harmed by these people."
The old man didn't have an excellent opinion of them. The same could be said about me. Who would have thought that a group of people could change my perception of a race? As racist as it was, I couldn't help but want to destroy them—who told them to be cultists anyway?
"In the unknown, I heard there's a cult. Are you planning to fight them? It won't be pretty if you do so."
I didn't know how many enemies I needed to destroy in the unknown. But one thing is sure: there will be blood, and much of it.
"I have to. I won't let go of what's mine."
"Kid, I sense your eagerness. I won't stop you. It will be a pity if you die too early."
"You shouldn't worry about Charles. I feel like he could do it."
Joanne's unfounded confidence in me was highly appreciated. However, it was still odd that she could do so.
"Did you seduce this angel too?"
I then stared at Joanne, which caused her to be flustered. Was she infatuated with me? It could be from the embarrassment that the old man caused.
"Old man, don't tease her; she and I met only a few days ago."
My argument didn't help when I considered Courtney. When you think about it, it was on the spur of the moment. I do know that I don't regret it and would do it again if I had to.
"Old man, what's your name? Ever since you came along, the discussion has gotten weird."
"Old? For an angel to say that to me. Hahahaha! Since you asked, I'm Greg."
Greg was a human with gray hair. His age had already changed his hair, but he had more than enough vigor for someone his age.
"I'm not old! I'm still in my prime."
"You could still be thousands years old and be in your prime."
Greg got her there. I doubt anyone could stay calm after being talked to like that. Joanne glared at Greg and looked away.
I was impressed to see Joanne's self-control. If I were her, I totally would have destroyed Greg.
"Look. I can sense a battle about to brew."
Before these two made it awkward between us, I told them about the situation nearby. Some people took my words into account and decided to join the army.
"Do you think we'll let you guys cause us any trouble? Men attack that group! Show them that we're not to be messed with!"
The commander had declared the first attack. Those nearest to the army were declared to be the target. I don't plan to intervene, but watching them fight should be interesting. I can't wait to see what these people here can do.
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