An invincible journey starting from a different race

Aesop decided to write this experience into Aesop's Fables.

"Have you found that feeling now?" Aesop asked Youdi while packing up the torture instruments.

Yudi was so tired that she didn't want to talk, but this was business after all, so she replied lazily, "No, everything feels wrong."

"What does it feel like?" Aesop asked again.

"If you ask me like that, I don't know how to describe it." Youdi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "If I have to say it, it should be more clever."

"Something more agile?"

"Yes, it's not that big, nor that heavy, which means it's not a heavy weapon," Youti said. "It should be a light weapon, and a nimble light weapon at that."

Listening to Yuti's description, Aesop... had no idea what that thing was, but was a little surprised that someone could desecrate the goddess.

At this moment, Youdi suddenly turned her head and looked at Aesop's right hand fingers, as if thinking about something.

"What's wrong?" Aesop noticed Yudi's gaze and asked, "Why are you looking at my hand?"

"Hmm... I've been meaning to ask you why you're wearing a glove on your right hand?" Youdi asked. "I've never seen you wear one before."

"Because I'm injured," Aesop replied, "that's why I wear it."

"Injured?" A light bulb went off in Youdi's head. At that moment, all the clues connected. "So that's it! I understand!"

"What do you unserstand?"

Yudi raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "I understand... You are really a weakling. Even your hands can be injured. Look at me, there is nothing in this world that can hurt me... Wait, why are you standing up? Why are you unbuckling your belt? Hey, hey, hey, I'm just joking, don't take it so seriously... Ah~ Da Meyo!"

……

"After drinking this potion, you will become a mortal... oh no, a female mortal."

Kent was holding a bottle of pink potion and dangling it in front of Amat.

"Starting tonight, you will experience all the lust in the world. If you are not tempted... oh no, you will be tempted." As he said this, Kent gave Amat a bright smile, "How about it, shall we start?"

"Start... you!" Amat almost couldn't help but slap Kent, "Are you crazy? Why did you bring me to the sex change shop?!"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Kent asked. "If you don't want to go to the gender reassignment shop, where do you want to go? Is it... one of those ordinary nightmare shops?"

Kent said this with a surprised expression.

"No way, no way? Aren't you the most loyal and disciplined knight in the church? You don't really want to go to the Incubus Shop, do you? You don't really want to break your rules, do you? Hmm... but it's quite normal to have such thoughts. Since you really want it so much, I can take you there."

After saying that, Kent pretended to return the potion to the shop owner.

Amat became even angrier. "What the hell are you talking about? When did I say I was going to break the rules... I just don't understand why you brought me to a place like this. Didn't you say you wanted me to feel the same way as Yudi?"

"Yes." Kent nodded and said, "That's why I brought you here. If you don't become a woman first, how can you empathize with the hero?"

Amat's mouth opened slightly, and it was obvious that he wanted to curse, but he couldn't.

Because these are what he promised himself.

So, after gritting his teeth for a long time, Amat took the potion directly and said, "Who's afraid of who? This little test is nothing to me."

Then, he took the potion and went into the inner room.

Gan Qiu and Jie Er, who followed over, couldn't help but hold their foreheads after seeing this scene: "Damn, they really are master and apprentice."

Hearing their voices, Kent turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "So you're here too... But what do you mean by 'we're really master and apprentice?'"

After Ganqiu and Jer exchanged glances, they told Kent about what happened to Stank in the past.

After hearing this, Kent's expression became even more amused. "Oh, oh, oh, he really is worthy of being my good disciple. He can actually play like this. I originally just wanted to turn this guy into a woman so I could laugh at him, but I didn't expect he could be called a hyena woman! Hmm... let me see, it's this booklet, right? In that case, I'll order him a hyena woman later to have some fun."

Uh……

Ganqiu and Jier looked at each other.

Seeing Kent flipping through the booklet about nightmares that could come to their door with great interest, the two felt a little uneasy.

Does this mean that they are... betraying Amat?

At this moment, the door to the inner room opened, and an extremely heroic female voice said, "Isn't that it? I don't think it's a big deal."

Several people subconsciously turned their heads to look, and then their eyes widened at the same time.

Standing in front of them was a female orc with a beautiful... oh no, explosive body, a very wild face (there was even a scar at the corner of her eye that looked very tempting), and a woman who pretended to be calm, but her slightly trembling hands perfectly revealed her state of mind...

Several people were stunned.

Amat…Jiang gritted her teeth and said, “What are you looking at? If you want to embarrass me, then that’s impossible. This is just the extent, and it’s completely acceptable to me.”

Kent blinked, then stuffed the Dream Demon booklet in his hand into Ganqiu's arms.

Gan Qiu was slightly stunned: "Huh? Why did you give it to me? Didn't you order the hyena girl?"

"What the hell is a hyena mother?" Kent exclaimed in shock. "I will lead the charge."

412 Your butt is bleeding!

Today, the morning tea time at the food and wine pavilion is a little different from before.

Yes, the food and wine kiosk has morning tea time, but not every day. Whether or not you can have morning tea depends mainly on one person, that is Aesop.

Before Aesop arrived in Dream Town, the food and wine stall didn't offer morning tea. After all, it was meant for escorts, who preferred late-night snacks over morning tea. This made the store manager, Zita, happy to simply take a morning break and reopen in the afternoon. Even though Stank and Jer kept asking for a morning tea break, allowing them to recover after a hard night's work, Zita refused.

Until Aesop came.

As someone who grew up in the most famous magic academy in this land, Aesop always carries the habits and labels of his teachers.

For example, very self-disciplined.

His sleep and sleep schedule was as precise as a timetable. No matter what time he went to bed the night before, he would definitely wake up around 7am the next morning.

After waking up, you should eat breakfast.

As a genius among geniuses, and a treasure among treasures in the eyes of the arcanist Abel, Aesop has always had the best in terms of food, clothing and other necessities since he was a child.

For example, at one o'clock in the morning you should drink a glass of warm milk, eat two fried eggs, and have some staple food.

This is almost unchangeable.

While everyone in the food and wine pavilion was still lying in bed in a daze due to the busy work of the previous night, they could hear Aesop's "jingling" in the kitchen on time, and soon they could smell the aroma of food... How could they sleep at all?

There was no other way, so they had to get up.

As for why he didn't scold Aesop, let him be quiet, or eat breakfast outside.

...Because Aesop gave so much.

Whether it was Medori, Clim, Charmander Amanda, or Flower Fairy Nana, no one knew how many gold coins Aesop had deposited with the store manager Zita.

Those gold coins were nominally for food expenses, though the amount was already enough to buy several taverns. Aesop, however, had never cared much about money. He deposited them with the store manager, Zita, and rarely questioned them, never even asking for them back. It was as if he had forgotten about the money. Whenever it ran out, he would rather earn some on his own than return.

How could the people in the food and wine pavilion have the good intention to blame Aesop for getting up so early in the morning?

After all... in a sense, the Food and Wine Pavilion has long belonged to Aesop, and these guys can be said to be supported by Aesop.

Anyway, after Aesop came to Dream Town, the food and wine pavilion grew bigger and bigger day by day. It was renovated every now and then and expanded from time to time. The wages of the shop assistants such as Klim and Medori also increased frequently.

So, compared with that money, getting up early to have breakfast is nothing at all. In fact, the money is too much and too easy to get. It is so much and easy that they would feel guilty if they did not do something. So gradually, they stopped accompanying Aesop to have breakfast, and as long as Aesop is at home, they would get up early to prepare a richer breakfast for Aesop...that is, breakfast tea.

But there is no need to worry about not being able to finish the food. After all, Aesop is here, which means Stank, Jer and the others are here too.

Often, while everyone was eating, they would see Stank, Jer and Ganqiu walk into the house with trembling legs.

Sometimes I can even collect another wave of money from them, which is totally awesome and a guaranteed profit.

But when Aesop is not around, everyone will still go into a lazy and lazy state.

Tsk... Why do they look like the difference between when the man of the house is at home and when he is not? These guys really look like Aesop's personal maids.

...But there was no way, Aesop gave too much.

So, what's wrong with being Aesop's personal maid? Yeah, what's wrong with it?

Look at those men, especially a guy named Bruce, they are all willing to be Aesop's dogs.

So no matter how you look at it, their status as maids is higher than that of the dog.

Isn't that a win? A huge win, a truly incredible win.

Ahem, that’s too far off topic.

The reason why today's morning tea is a little different from the previous ones is that in the past, there were only a few people coming and going for morning tea, after all, it was not open to the public.

But today, there is a new person.

That's Uti.

When Zita woke up early and saw Yudi limping out of Aesop's room, holding her butt, she was shocked.

She had no idea what had happened yesterday, as Amat had already politely asked them to leave the food and wine pavilion. If anyone else had asked Zita, the store manager, to leave their shop, she would definitely not have obeyed, but there was no other way; the church's reputation was too great.

By the time Zita and the others came back, it was already very late. Aesop and Yuti had almost finished their troubles, so they didn't know what had happened.

But it is precisely because we don’t know that we feel fear.

After all, as a brave warrior, Youdi is really notorious in this land and is definitely the person they least want to deal with.

But Aesop not only had a fight with him, he even... spanked him?

No one dared to imagine what they had done in the room last night. Coupled with the innate oppression of other species by Youti's half-human, half-god body, they were like shivering quails, not daring to speak at all while eating breakfast.

If they didn't dare to speak, then Youdi would be even more afraid to speak.

After all, Youdi is not a fool. After she came to her senses, she realized how loud she screamed yesterday.

Although what she did was very noble, helping the goddess solve her problems was her duty as a hero.

…but this is still bullshit!

Having your body toyed with for the sake of justice...that's just playing with your body.

I am the brave hero of the church, a dignified demigod!

How did she suddenly become a call girl?!

Realizing this, Yudi regretted having done it directly in Aesop's room instead of going to a more secluded place, like a church branch... There didn't seem to be a church branch here, did they? If that was the case, then it would be better to just find a random grove... But wouldn't that be even weirder?

No, no. Uti, oh Uti, you are a brave warrior of the church!

As long as you have a clear conscience, no one can influence you!

Thinking this way, Youdi tried hard to strike a dignified posture at the dining table, just like she always did.

...But how could she have been so majestic in the past? Most of the time, she didn't act majestic. She would just draw her sword and strike at the enemy, and that was it. There was no enemy she couldn't defeat with one strike, so there was no need to deliberately act majestic.

Do I have to keep shouting "trash" like I did last night to show off my strength?

This thought only lasted for less than a second in Youdi's mind before it was instantly dispelled by the sharp pain in her butt.

Last night, every time she mustered the courage to yell "trash" at Aesop, she would be met with a torrent of attacks, instantly defeating her and forcing her to perform CG. Even now, she was still in a state of trembling, almost ready to leave.

I'm afraid that for a long time to come, she won't dare to call the word "trash" again.

So we still have to look for majesty from other places.

Let me think about it, how do those stupid church leaders usually show their authority?

Yudi recalled for a moment, and then instantly had the answer.

That's just looking for trouble!

The so-called superiors like to show off their authority in front of their subordinates by finding trouble out of nothing. Youdi seemed to have heard such a conversation.

So she also held her breath, frowned, stared at the fried egg in front of her, and then said in a very unhappy tone: "Who fried this egg? It's too bad."

"Uh, yes, it's me." Kelim said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss Youti..."

With a thump, before Klim could finish his apology, Yuti had already swiftly knelt down. "I'm sorry, Angel-sama, I was too arrogant. Oh no, I was too blind. Your egg is the most perfect egg in the world."

"There's no need to be so exaggerated!"