New Fantasy World: Galeia-Chapter 39

Alyssa walked to the room and I saw her putting a ring on her tail, bringing it up to the base of the appendage. Black underwear covered her privates. The panties were quite kinky, but I quickly realized the strings that should cover the ass were on top of her tail. It would be useless otherwise. A white dress like the one from the day before covered her body. She didn’t wear anything to support her breasts.

That’s nice. Scales make for a natural bra. I noticed I was staring and turned to the kitchen.

There, Lapia was heating water, holding a kettle on her hands. Cups and plates already on the table.

"I heard you’ll share a cake with us." the Elf smiled. "Looking forward to it."

We sat down on the table. I searched my storage and took out a medium-sized sponge cake. It materialized on my open palm and I gently put it on the table. Pink frosting and whipped cream covered the thing, heart shaped chocolate pieces crowned it with a generous amount of strawberries.

"Looks cute." Alyssa said, her voice dead serious. "What are these shapes?" she pointed at a chocolate heart.

"Huh?" I made a weird sound once again. "Those are hearts."

"Hearts? They look nothing like one." she glared at the pastry. "Is that chocolate?"

"Y-yes." I said.

Is this an other-world G*rdon R*msay?

"Hmph!." she huffed through her nose. A kitchen knife materialized in her hand.

She cut the thing in half in a flash. Another cur, then a final one. Leaving six servings, all equal in size and amount of decorations.

She did it so fast and so accurately, I would have no doubts if she was a three Michelin Star chef.

I was holding my breath.

"Looks properly baked. Not soggy, and not too hard. Just firm enough." she reviewed. Her scaly eyebrows raised and together.

Taking a fork from the table, she carefully cut a bite sized piece. She brought it to her face and took a small whiff.

"Smells sweet. Not too much, but enough to tempt." she gave a short nod.

She finally put the damned thing in her mouth. Her eyes squinted as she slowly chewed.

Why am I about to shit myself? I felt my stomach twist. I unconsciously clenched my fists.

She swallowed and hummed.

"The sweet sponge does a good job to complement the sour cream. The chocolate just the right bitterness to balance the many strawberries layered between. I can taste the butter, eggs, milk, and a hint of vanilla in the sponge. Fluffy, light, and delicious." a wide smile formed on her face. "Totally worth it. Eight out of ten." her verdict fell.

I sighed in relief. Figurative sweat going down my back.

"Damn. That was intense." Lapia said, sighing as well.

"Pastries are no game." her eyes flashed with an almost murderous light, quickly relaxing and taking another bite. "So good."

I cleared my throat. Thank all above she liked it. I felt a shiver run down my spine at the thought of it not pleasing her.

"G-good to hear." I stuttered.

Lapia served tea, the water hot enough from her hands. A citric smell rose from the cups, the aroma relaxing. I noticed a little chamomile mixed in.

Taking a sip, I sighed. "Tasty."

The cake was good. My palate was not as refined as Alyssa’s, so I missed what she meant.

"Better than the dumplings." Lapia commented. "Those were good, but I ate enough to last a while."

"Oh?’ Alyssa’s voice was deeper than normal.

She just smiled. Her red eyes like a predator staring into my soul.

I quickly produced a dumpling and offered it.

Keep the dragon happy, Natasha!

She took it and I noticed she had finished her share of cake. The plate sparkling clean.

That was fast! How is this woman not... her breasts! I had solved another universal mystery, but decided to cut the thought short in case she had a healing power that could read minds. If that was even possible.

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She bit it and scowled. "Too salty." was all she said.

The dumpling disappeared soon, though. Her maw made quick work of it, her tongue licking her lips.

I focused on drinking my tea and eating my portions of cake.

"What should we do today?" Lapia threw me a lifeline.

"I was thinking of riding Sonya. Then, we could go shopping for things we’d need for the road." I was relieved at the change of topic.

"Mhh..." the Elf thought for a second. "How about I go shopping with Alyssa while you ride Sonya? That way, we can start earlier."

"Start what?" I tilted my head.

"Your instruction." Alyssa answered. "You are five days old, Natasha. I’ll teach you civil law and the basics of the Laws of Life."

"I’ll teach you the Laws of E’er. Enough that you understand the world in general terms at the very least." Lapia said, then drank some tea.

Well, shit. I smiled awkwardly.

"I’m not very good with numbers." I admitted.

I looked down at the cup.

"Don’t worry, you don’t really need to dive that deep into it, unless you want a wizard or cleric class." Lapia said. "I’d discourage pursuing one, however, your already high level is inclined to warrior classes. You’d benefit very little from any other."

"How so?" I asked, drinking more tea.

"You have one thousand three hundred and fifty levels worth of stats focused on strength, constitution, and dexterity. It’s just not worth it." she finished her tea and leaned back, stretching her arms. "For example. Let’s say you get three warrior classes and one wizard class to level five hundred each, and they all have a growth rate of five. You’ll have seven thousand five hundred strength, and two thousand five hundred intelligence. If I get four wizard classes to level five hundred with a growth rate of five, I’ll have ten thousand intelligence. Then, we fight each other. My spells will be way stronger than yours no matter their nature. I’ll be able to counter your strength as well."

"..." I stared at her. "I don’t really get it. So if I get a wizard class, my spells will be shit either way?"

"Against monsters of your total level, yes. That will hold your growth back." Alyssa supplied. She turned and looked at the clock. "It’s seven thirty. We should go shopping now."

"Right." I stood up with a sigh. "We’ll continue later."

I took the cups and plates to the sink and tried to do the dishes, but Lapia was not having it.

"You’ll break the china." she said, nodding to the door leading to her office. "Go ride Sonya, she must be hungry and miss you." she chuckled, giving me a kiss.

"I’ll take Sonya out of the city and run a little." I hugged Alyssa and kissed her. "See you later." I gently slapped her butt.

She giggled. "Okay." her tail hit my ass, making me chuckle.

I left the apartment, went through the office and came to the hallway.

I saw the same suit dressed lady from the previous day. She was talking with an old woman in front of the door to the next office/apartment. I noticed she was quite short.

"...off. I hope you can meet them." the old woman smiled, her face wrinkly with age.

[Celez Human, Accountant Lvl 103]

[Tilen Human, Alchemist Lvl 225]

I turned to leave, but the lady’s voice reached me.

"Excuse me?" her tone was clear and strong. "Are you the Halve that arrived a few days ago?"

"Ka ka! Nay, I’m a five hundred year old vampire." I turned to her while posing, but her face soured. "Yes, that would be me."

She walked to me and I looked down at her. She barely reached my shoulders. The old woman made her escape as soon as the lady was focused on me.

Oh, no. Please be reasonable.

"My employer would like to meet you." she said. "When are you free?"

"Okay, lady." I sighed and rolled my eyes. "What’s your name?"

I looked her over one more time. Her suit looked professional, her hair neatly done. She looked like any ordinary human with Asian features, leaning towards the far east. This world’s Tilen. Her face paled at my question.

"Tay." was her answer. She looked like she was about to have a panic attack.

"Who do you work for?" I scratched my forehead.

What a difficult woman. Who even sent her?

"Lady Dabrak. She wants to have a chat with you." she crossed her arms. "When are you free?"

"Now we’re making progress." I smiled. "Why does she want to meet me?"

"She didn’t say." Tay looked away.

"Mhm. It’s hard having that kind of boss." I checked my fingernails. "Why should I meet her?"

She let out a long sigh. "She’s part of the city council."

City council? Like... local Government? How do I deal with a Noble, anyway?

"That doesn’t tell me much either." I sighed. "I’ll be free tonight. Maybe tell her to drop by?"

"Huh?" her eyes widened to their limit.

"Not a good time?" I winced. "Maybe tomorrow night, then?"

"N-no. That sounds pretty good." she smiled as if I had told her the purpose of life itself.

"It does?" I smiled back.

"Well, yes." She nodded and stood there. "Thank you very much!"

Okay, then? I chuckled.

I gesture for her to follow me as I walked to the stairs. She moved beside me. "So, you’re an alchemist. I read a book at the Church about the class, but haven’t seen any so far."

"The class is not really popular, unfortunately. I pursued it thanks to my Grandmother. She taught me the art." she smiled.

"Is it true you were given government office?" I asked.

"Well, I’m working for Lady Dabrak."

"Ah... I see." I nodded.

We made our way to the first floor in silence. Once there, she turned to me.

"I... was given very little information. I offer my apologies if I came off too strong." she bowed and I almost visibly cringed.

"Don’t worry, Tay. I got here just recently. No hard feelings." I nudged her arm and she smiled.

"I’ll let my employer know of your answer." she gave me a nod and walked off to a carriage waiting outside.

That woman must have been stressed to pluto and back, talking to a person that can rip your head off with a slap must be nerve-wracking. I sighed. She got on the vehicle and the driver took off, cracking the reins. She did look terrified for a second there.

I made my way to Sonya and gave her breakfast. She behaved and I put the saddle on her after she ate.

"Okay, girl." I mounted up. "Let’s go exercise."

I followed some street signs and asked for directions on the way to the south gate. We got there earlier than I thought we would, she was pretty fast. I recognized the Watchers building from two days ago. I was surprised to recognize three faces.

The first mother I saw, the one with the child asking about my skin. The lady from the fruit stand, where Lapia bought the peaches. And the second mother, the one with the child asking why Lapia and I were kissing.

They were all standing together, talking about something. I noticed their eyes bloodshot, handkerchiefs wiping tears and snot.

I passed next to them and saw the Watcher that received me and Lapia walking out of the building, a stack of papers with faces drawn on them. She noticed me and subtly nodded. I reciprocated and looked forward.

Families of the merchants that died when Lapia was kidnapped? I was skeptical, it would have been too big a coincidence to have come into contact with them specifically out of millions of people in this city.

Maybe. I thought, shaking my head. They would have recognized Lapia, she’s pretty known, I noticed.

I got to the gate and the guards let me through with no problem.

Once outside, the expansive fields around Riverfield came to view. I guess that’s where the name comes from. I thought while braiding my hair.

Sonya picked up speed to a fast jog. I put my combat gear on, including the helmet. I had no idea if there were flying predators or stuff like that, and I was not going to take any chances.

With pike in hand, we circled the city to the west.

It was massive. Tens of kilometers wide, the walls felt endless. The fields saw little change, the forest around keeping the same distance to the walls.

Good thing I met Lapia. I sighed. I probably would have taken a turn somewhere, missing the city.

I turned my head to the wall and, for a split second, thought about using a skill to break through. I shook my head and chuckled. Not a good idea.

I enjoyed the wind, the speed making my braid sway around. Birds flying high in the sky led my eyes to the horizon, where massive clouds lazily floated.

"Cumulonimbus?" I had drawn that type of cloud many times before for media. "Didn’t those form near the sea or something?"

I thought about Lapia and Alyssa.

"They’re amazing, aren’t they, Sonya?"

A low growl was all I got back. I took it as confirmation.

"80, and 104 years old. And they’re young for their species." I laughed, happiness bubbling inside me. "Smart, charming, beautiful, and so very loving."

No woman I had been with could compare to their beauty. No offense, girls. You were just human. I laughed again, my helmet covering my mouth in case any cheeky bug tried to become my snack.