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Chapter 03 - Sufficient Reason to Step In (1)
Aura.
It was a mystical energy that allowed one to transcend human limitations.
One would absorb Mana, a power faintly spread throughout the world, into their body through a special breathing technique. Then, they would process it into a more easily usable form.
This processed power bestowed formidable abilities that an ordinary person could only dream of.
It allowed famous knights to cleave through steel plates with a swing of their sword, shatter boulders with a punch, and run faster than a horse!
Е.ǹum̌ à. і̃ d́
This was the great power of Aura.
And the method of accumulating this power was called the Aura Cultivation Method.
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“Huu.”
Ryan Promhart, no, Lumian Calard, who had just caught his breath, had also just used an Aura Cultivation Method. Through it, he was able to quickly improve his disheveled physical condition.
In fact, that was not all.
A full fifty percent.
En̄ um а̀
In less than thirty minutes, Lumian's Aura reserves had increased by a whole fifty percent.
Of course, Lumian's Aura reserves, as he was not even an official knight, were woefully inadequate, but even so, it was by no means something that could jump 1.5 times in such a short period. It was, in a word, absurd.
However, Lumian was not very satisfied.
‘To only be at this level even after using Jenas's Aura Cultivation Method. His aptitude isn't that great.’
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And it was not just any method. It was a cultivation method he had poured his heart and soul into improving.
This meant it was a method so excellent that comparing it to the one from the Tarajan Royal Knight Academy would be an insult.
Е̃ n u m̀ ȧ._і̃ḋ
Of course, this too was not particularly important.
Lumian thought as he scratched his cheek.
‘Well, it’ll get better on its own if I keep training.’
Aura could be created through effort, but a penis could not. At least, that was his experience from his past life.
Still wearing a satisfied expression, Lumian Calard vigorously threw open the room's door. He then descended from the second-floor lodging of the inn and looked around the first-floor hall.
‘It’s quiet.’
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Perhaps because it was that awkward time before lunch, there were almost no people eating or drinking.
Lumian was not particularly interested in eating either.
Although he was a little hungry, checking out the ladies of the Tarajan Kingdom was far more urgent. He naturally started walking towards the entrance, and just as he neared the door, he turned around and sat down at a suitable table.
His mind had changed. He had to eat!
Lumian, who had quickly changed his mind, raised his hand slightly, and the waitress who had been sitting at the counter approached with a light-footed gait.
That was right.
Wеbnоv̄е̇ ĺ Ѐn̄ u m̊ а̇
It was this very waitress, her beauty, that had changed Lumian's mind.
GULP.
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Lumian, who had quickly scanned the waitress's entire body, swallowed his dry saliva.
To be honest, her face was not exceptionally pretty.
Though he had been a eunuch, his standards in his past life were quite high.
From the queen and princess he was tasked to guard, to the nobles who frequented the royal castle, and even the maids who did menial chores. It was because the women around him all boasted outstanding looks.
Еn̆u m a
Compared to them, the woman before him now was plain. In fact, comparing them at all was nonsensical.
But.
‘Her body is······ nice.’
Large breasts that exuded presence even under her apron.
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And a curvaceous waistline that would make even a man who had already passed by turn his head for a second look.
It was nothing short of magnificent. At least, that was the case from Lumian's perspective, who had a preference for voluptuous figures.
Е nŭ m ã
Blood began to pool in his member below without him even realizing it.
Lumian spoke with a trembling voice.
“I, I’d like to order······.”
“Yes, little master. What would you like to have?”
It was a rather rude attitude.
Though he was the son of a rural lord, Lumian Calard was still a nobleman. He was by no means of a status to be called ‘little master’ by an inn employee.
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However, Lumian understood with a generous heart.
‘She must have mistaken me for a commoner.’
The lodging fee at this inn was relatively cheap, and the clothes Lumian was wearing were not very luxurious. In reality, the waitress had indeed made a mistake.
In truth, it did not matter.
Just being able to talk to a woman while having his member, feeling his heart pound, was just so wonderful.
“Wa, water, and fried eggs with bacon and sausage······.”
W̌ ӗ b̊ńо̂ vӗl Е̇ ń u m̀ӓ
“Yes. That’s 35 Copper, payable in advance.”
“Here······.”
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“Thank you! Since there are no other customers, it’ll be out soon!”
The waitress who took the order disappeared quickly and returned a short while later with warm food and water.
Chewing on it with a stiff and rigid posture, Lumian thought to himself.
‘Fuck······ this is happiness······.’
Е ñ ũ m̀а̌.і̊d
He could not contain his joy.
He had only exchanged a few perfunctory words with the inn waitress, but Lumian was as happy as a man who had the whole world.
He had not felt this way when he had conversed with the beautiful ladies of his past life. It was a given. Back then, both his member and his heart were dead.
“I’m happy······.”
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With a bright smile, Lumian speared a sausage with his fork and put it in his mouth.
It did not taste very good. But did that matter?
W̄еb̂ ṅ о vе l E n̄ um̃ӑ
‘I’m looking forward to the streets, too.’
Lumian's hand, which was eating, sped up. It was because he wanted to see the streets of Tarajan quickly.
Of course, even in the midst of it all, he did not forget to sneak glances at the waitress cleaning various parts of the inn.
This was Lumian, who had awakened his male instincts within an hour of being reincarnated.
***
“Hmm······.”
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Quite a lot of time had passed since he left the inn.
As the blue sky was turning red, Lumian sat on a bench near the plaza fountain with a sullen expression.
Many women passed before his eyes, but his expression showed no signs of lightening up.
After spending about five more minutes like that, Lumian let out a deep sigh, ‘huu,’ and rose from his seat.
‘My standards······ are just ridiculously high!’
It had not even been a full day since he got his member, yet his eye for women was far too high.
Е n um ӓ. іd̊
He had actually anticipated it to some extent. Having experienced (only with his eyes) countless beauties in his past life, it was perhaps natural for his standards to be demanding.
But he had not known they would be this high.
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He sighed again and thought.
‘That inn waitress was actually really pretty······.’
Of course, Lumian had not been this dejected from the start. When he first went out to the streets and looked at the women, he had certainly felt his heart race and his blood run hot.
But that stimulation had cooled down in a flash. He had become calm with a speed that surprised even himself.
Е nû mа̀
He let out a low curse.
“Damn it.”
The faces of the ladies he had seen in his past life unfolded in his mind like a panorama. Each one had an unreal beauty, which made him even more annoyed.
‘If my standards are this high······ it’s going to be even harder to date!’
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Lumian wore a gloomy expression.
He hated himself for having such high standards despite having no dating experience for decades. It felt like being a new recruit just dragged onto a battlefield who was expected to take the enemy commander’s head. It meant the situation was incredibly hopeless.
W еb ň ov̊е̃ l Ѐ n̂ ŭ m̆a
But he was not just downhearted.
A bit of stubbornness welled up from the depths of his heart.
‘Fuck, what’s wrong with me.’
Yes, what was he lacking?
He was no longer an old eunuch knight. He was a promising fifteen-year-old knight cadet with a fresh member.
His face was not a complete loss, and his physique was not bad. Swordsmanship skills? It went without saying.
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He was confident he could dominate the Tarajan Kingdom even if he recovered only half of half of his past life's prowess.
‘The only things I’m lacking are dating experience and confidence!’
These were things he could sufficiently build up if he put in the effort from now on, if he just changed his mindset.
‘It’s the same as swordsmanship. It’s natural to be clumsy and unconfident at first. But if you try, and try, and try again, you will eventually be able to reach your goal!’
If I try, I can date a pretty girl too! Fuck!
Shouting loudly in his mind, Lumian slapped both his cheeks with a smack.
Wе́b̆n̄о̀ v e l Е̄ ñúm̃ӑ
Then, he puffed out his chest and looked up at the sky. Feeling much better, he muttered to himself.
“Let’s go back.”
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Let’s go back to the inn. Having made his decision, Lumian walked toward his lodging at a brisk pace.
As his mind became at ease, his instincts reawakened. His instincts naturally desired the most beautiful woman of the day, the inn waitress.
Of course, Lumian had no intention of doing anything to the inn waitress.
He still lacked the experience points for that.
W̆ eb̃ nоv̀ е̌ l Е n̄ um̌ a
If he could just crack a light joke while ordering, that would be enough for him to go to bed satisfied.
With such thoughts, he imagined this and that, and soon the inn building came into view.
Unlike when he had left, a noisy clamor could be heard from inside. It seemed there were already many drunk people, even though it was early evening.
Lumian opened the door.
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CREAAAK
‘There are still seats, though.’
Wе̂ b n̈ó v̄ ē l̆ Ӗ n̆ů m̂a
Fortunately, it was not full.
He had been worried that he might not be able to see the waitress if all the tables were taken, but it was a needless fear. Lumian, brushing his chest in relief, quickly found an empty seat and sat down, and a waiter swiftly approached to take his order.
It was a male waiter.
Lumian spoke curtly.
“Just give me whatever.”
“Pardon?”
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“I said, just give me whatever meal sells the most.”
“Ah, yes······.”
At his extremely blunt attitude, the waiter’s expression stiffened, but nothing more happened. Although he thought of him as a rude customer, he could not do his job if he got worked up over something like this.
‘I’ll just have to endure it.’
He had no idea that Lumian was even angrier than he was.
After confirming the waiter had left, Lumian rested his chin on his hand. Then he let out a big sigh.
Е̄n̈ u.m̈à.і̃ d̆
“Sigh.”
If there was any consolation, it was that the waitress was not completely gone. She was over in a corner, taking an order with a smile on her face.
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Hehehe. As if he had never been in a bad mood, Lumian's expression softened and a laugh escaped his lips.
Now that his worry about whether his jokes would land or not was gone, his mind was actually more at ease. With a relaxed face, he began to leisurely appreciate the waitress's figure.
Just then, a loud noise was heard.
“Hey, asshole, this order is wrong!”
W̌ е b ṅо ṽ е̃ ĺ Еn um_а̌
“Si, Sir······.”
“I told you to bring me roast duck, when did I ever ask for chicken? Are your ears clogged? Huh?”
‘What, is he drunk?’
Lumian, casting a sideways glance, reacted nonchalantly.
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It was common for drunkards to pick fights with the staff. Unlike the other customers who wore interested expressions, he watched the situation with a blank face.
The man who was shouting had a rather grim look. The gesture of him threatening the male waiter made Lumian’s eyes twitch slightly, but he did not feel the need to step in.
Ẅ еb̀ ǹ о ṽе̂l̂ Е̊ nu mа̂_
‘I’m not an official knight anymore.’
It might be different if it were a seriously dangerous situation, but he did not want to be a busybody over a common squabble like this. Like most fights, it would probably end without incident, and even if something did happen, the security patrol would come and handle it well.
As he was thinking that and taking a sip of water, Lumian’s eyes widened.
The situation had changed.
“I heard you! You said you were ordering the roast chicken earlier!”
“What, what? What are you talking about! I ordered roast duck!”
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“Hmph! I was nearby then, so I heard you clearly too. You definitely ordered roast chicken and three mugs of beer. Why are you doing this now? Are you perhaps greedy for a free side dish? Is that it?”
“You bitch, how dare you accuse me of being a thief!”
JUMP.
CLATTER!
The thoroughly agitated drunkard stood up from his seat. The chair that toppled backward hit the floor and made a loud noise.
The customers’ expressions hardened at the tense atmosphere, and the male waiter could not say a single word, sweating profusely. Even in that situation, the female waitress held her chin up with a confident attitude and looked at the drunkard.
Ӗn ú m̊ а̄
But Lumian could tell.
She was trembling.
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She was terrified, but she was forcing herself to muster courage because she could not just stand there and take it. That was probably it.
Her two fists, tightly clenching her skirt and trembling, gave him certainty.
‘This changes things.’
This was a situation where he could look cool in front of a woman, a pretty woman at that.
Е̇ n ŭ m а. i d́
He could not miss an opportunity like this.
Having made his decision, Lumian quietly rose from his seat.
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