I arrived in the underground. At the entrance, guarded by security personnel, I told them I was here for a mission, and they let me through.
It felt like I was now truly recognized as a Hero Candidate of our city.
Well, what would the guards do if they didn't recognize me?
I had Fiora, who was both my backing and my sex partner.
'If I do well on this job too, maybe I can go grope Fiora's breasts faster? Hu-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh!'
A sour, fucking moldy smell permeated the air. The wastewater flowing nearby instinctively filled me with revulsion.
I didn't even want to dip my foot in it, but if a slime appeared, I wouldn't have a choice.
'This is worse than the semi-basement room I used to live in? Well, I guess that's obvious.'
Clink!
Just in case, I brought a lantern from home and attached it to my waist. Actually, there were naturally glowing 'luminous orbs' in the underground passages.
