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Chance:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]335%[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Miracles: Guidance 3/6, Purify Water 1/2[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: Foxfire Lvl 1, Image Lvl 1, Noise Lvl 1[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Items: Faded Traveler’s Cloak, Simple Backpack (Bowl, Rope, 4 Heat-Relief Potions), Belts (Itza’s Knife, Arming Sword (Novice [Blunt]), Slimebane Oil, Waterskin), Coinpurse (12c, 2s)[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Libido Down (16h)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Boons: Anoint, Beast Speech, Sanctify Marriage,[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Skills: Analyze Lvl 1, Scent Lvl 1, Hearing Lvl 1, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 1, Dragon Familiarity Lvl 1 (Kobold LvL 2), Animal Familiarity Lvl 3, Enduring Lover Lvl 3, Control Form Lvl 1, Knife Proficiency Lvl 1, Sword Proficiency Lvl 1, Bite Proficiency Lvl 1[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Child (Adolescent), Born Stud, Brood Father, Hyper Virility, Womb Mark, Hung, Strong of Seed, Fox Magic, Therianthrope (???), ???[/i]\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[i]Harem 2/5[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Kimi - Level 11 (10) Divine Beast Fox[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]45/45[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]7/15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]32/32[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]3/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str[/i][i]\t[/i][i]11 (10)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]25 (24)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]22 (21)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]16 (15)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]34 (32)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]21 (20)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: Foxfire Lvl 3, Image Lvl 2, Noise Lvl 2, Recovery Lvl 1[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x3, Anointed (4d, 12h)[/i]\n\n[i]Skills: Analyze Lvl 3, Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Tracking Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 2, Digging Lvl 1, Running Lvl 1, Foraging Lvl 1, Intuit Magic Lvl 2, Illusion Adept Lvl 1, Bite Proficiency Lvl 2, Claws Lvl 2, Dodge Lvl 1, Familiarities (Various).[/i]\n\n[i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Fox Magic, Magic Aptitude, Size Queen, Intelligence Growth Up[/i]\n\n\n[i]Lycandra - Level 9 Werewolf[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]61/78[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]18/26[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]10/10[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]7/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str[/i][i]\t[/i][i]29[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]23[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]17[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]26[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]10[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]11[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: N/A[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x3, Anointed ( 4d, 10h)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Skills: Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Tracking Lvl 3, Sneak Lvl 1, Digging Lvl 2, Running Lvl 2, Anthro Familiarity Lvl 3, Control Form Lvl 2, Endure Lvl 1, Bite Lvl 3, Claws Lvl 2.[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Therianthrope (Wolf), Alpha (Werewolf), Strength Growth Up, Endurance Growth Up, ???[/i]\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[i]Quests[/i]\n\n[i]Main Quest: The Duty of the Chosen[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Receive the Blessing within the Shrine of the Chosen. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]The Wise Witch of the Woods. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: The Kobolds of the Forest. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Current Objective: Head to the Church of the Goddess within Carran.[/i]\n\n[i]The Salty Fisherman (Completed!)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Objective: Deliver the Four Heat Relief potions to the fisher family further downriver. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Fertilize the salmon redds. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Breed the kitten girl, Juliana. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Breed the Knight-turned-Fisherman Roman and his wife Juliet. [/i]✓\n\n[i]The Prince of the Woods[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Objective: Unite the forest kobolds, the dryads, and the werewolf pack underneath your authority (1/3)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Hidden Objective: [???][/i][i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: [???][/i][/q]\n\nThe solid wooden door to the tavern would have been a struggle for a normal boy to open, but fortunately Rennard wasn’t a typical kit. The hardy door meant to help insulate the tavern inside from the cold during winter gave way beneath his surprising Strength, allowing the boy dressed in a faded green traveling cloak with its hood raised over his ears to finally peer inside.\n\nHe and Kimi had been traveling for most of the day, making surprisingly good time as the boy managed to succeed in willingly transforming into a dire feral when they were out of sight from Roman and his family. The instincts which bubbled up from his loins the entire while did ensure the quadrupedal kit’s journey was ‘interrupted’ on the occasion—typically by indulging with his older feral sister when they became too difficult to repress—but even then the speed and Endurance offered by the form would have allowed them to reach the city’s gates before evening if they pressed on.\n\nBut, as they began to near town, the forest that the two had known since arriving within the world finally began to give way to wild grassy fields dotted by the occasional abandoned farm house. A bit after that, Rennard could finally spy the road leading into town, and the two had decided to start traveling along it instead, requiring the boy to adopt a less conspicuous appearance, whilst Kimi remained walking nearby within the fields to not be spotted at a glance.\n\nThere were only a few people along the road at that point in time, mostly farmers who were making their way out of town in the evening. The strange cub traveling by himself was quite the sight for them, but with the sword hanging from his hips, and his cheerful explanation that he was traveling to town to become an adventurer, they had mostly abandoned any prying into his background—one of which seeming to sport a complicated, somewhat pitying expression as he did so. They didn’t spare much time to chat, but it was enough to inform Rennard of a very important fact that they didn’t know.\n\nThe gate to the town was closed come evening. It was doubtful that he would make it there before the gate was closed, and it was just as doubtful that the guards on duty would take the hassle to open it again just to allow him in, even if he was a child.\n\nFortunately, perhaps because of this very policy, a traveling inn was set up just a short walk from town, practically within view of Carran’s walls—another reason why the guards pity wasn’t likely to allow him in since they’d just direct him to the establishment.\n\nIt wasn’t a large loss to the kit. It's not like there would be much time to do anything by the time he got to Carran anyway. At best, he’d be able to find shelter and report to the Church instead of needing to settle for an inn, but there wasn’t much difference from arriving first thing in the morning or late evening. Besides, it gave Rennard the time to investigate and talk to more people to familiarize himself with the area and this world without rousing [i]too much[/i] suspicion.\n\nIt was also an opportunity to test the limits of Chloe’s Heat Reduction Potions with a few more people nearby... Considering the cat family no longer needed the supply they had ordered, they had given them to Rennard as thanks for his ‘assistance’—serving as one of the boons he had gained from completing that Quest along with the chunk of Experience that allowed him to Level Up. Kimi had the idea that the potions—which fundamentally suppressed heat—might help to lower the kit’s own libido, and perhaps even prevent his Geas from triggering if they were lucky... \n\nOtherwise, being surrounded by dozens of fertility wafting townsfolk the moment he got past the gates would quickly reveal his identity as the Chosen, no matter how desperately he tried to contain himself...\n\nGranted... Much like on the way in, there didn’t seem to be too many people in the tavern space of the building he had just entered... Although, considering the place’s nature, perhaps that would change as the night dragged on and more late arrivals showed up?\n\nMost of the few who seemed to be in here looked to be farmers as well, lingering to have a few more drinks and conversations before heading back to their homes nearby. That wasn’t too surprising—the closer Rennard drew to town, the more the abandoned fields gave way to cultivated land, until by the time he reached the outskirts of town, very few plots had been left to return to the land. One or two might have been adventurers or merchants, but it's not like Rennard could tell too easily at a glance. They didn’t have any weapons on them, but their clothes were obviously finer than the peasant garbs of the rowdy locals.\n\n“Hey.” The tavern keep shouted in greeting to the boy, drawing Rennard’s curious blue eyes towards him. He was a stocky bear, towering over the small youth, and looking even more imposing behind a counter with a rack of kegs behind him. “No weapons allowed, even if you are a bratt.”\n\nWell, that answered the weapon question... Rennard walked up to the counter with a friendly smile, untying his sheath from his hip to place the blunt arming sword upon the counter in front of the ursine. “Sorry. It's all I have to defend myself on the road, but it's so blunt it's basically a club. It wouldn’t be that bad to let me keep it, would it?”\n\nAs he spoke, the kit pulled the weapon from its hilt, exposing its old, worn edge to his eyes.\n\n“Hmm. That may be so, rules are rules... Can’t have people think I’m going soft just because a boy asked nicely,” the bear grunted with a nod, plucking up the sword to stow it away where he kept the other’s weapons. “You can keep the knife on you, though. Goddess knows even the farmers here probably have one of those on their person they don’t show openly. Oh, and you can grab your sword off of me when you leave.”\n\n“Thank you.” Rennard answered with a sincere smile, his tail swishing with an ever so sleight kant as he hopped onto a barstool. He had to remember not to let the limb get too excited and accidentally lift the hem of his cloak to reveal his, aheh, ‘other’ sword slumbering contently in its sheath—score two for Chloe’s potions even if he only swallowed a small sip.\n\n“Well then brat, haven’t seen you around here before so you’re not one of the farmer boys, at least from this side of town. Considering the old sword, you run away from home with Daddy’s blade to try and become an adventurer?”\n\n“Something like that, yeah!” Rennard answered with a slightly wider creep of his smiling lips. “Are boys becoming adventurers really that common?”\n\n“Eh... Less common for boys your age, but these days...” The tavern owner shook his head with a chuckle. “Look at me ramble on. You’re not even a customer yet! If you want me to talk you’ll have to hand over some coin first. You after just a meal or staying the night kid?”\n\n“Staying the night, I don’t think the gate would let me in at this hour after all,” he answered simply.\n\n“Floor or bed?” The bear casually answered, busying himself with fetching a mug for the boy as he spoke.\n\n“Ah... Floor?”\n\n“Exactly what I said boy. If you want to sleep in the commons here by the fire, you can do so for free. The fire will be lit to keep ya warm,” the adult answered, nodding towards the fireplace on the other side of the room. “If you want a bed, it’s two copper a night, more if you want a private room—be thankful it's even an option, heh, most taverns are lucky to have one private room, let alone the multiples we got, otherwise you’d be out of luck from those two over there.”\n\n“For drink; it's two copper for some ale, you’re probably too young for wine, aren’t ya? Food is a quarter-copper for a bowl of soup, four coppers for some bread to go with it, or if you’re wanting to splurge kid, five and a half coppers for some meat.” The bear listed the prices with a professional air, even if his soft brown eyes portrayed some doubts that the boy had much coin on him.\n\nRennard’s ears flicked to and fro as he tallied the costs in his head... He could just camp outdoors with Kimi again, but this close to town might cause some issues... Besides, he hadn’t slept on a proper bed since Chloe’s, and his back craved the simple comforts he took for granted back home... A private room would be best, especially if he wanted to sneak Kimi indoors rather than leave her outside... Oh, he should get her something to eat too...\n\nSoup, bread, and meat all up was basically 10 copper, all of that coin he had on him... If he had to guess, the private room was probably going to be at least a silver a night... He’d have to break his other silver just to get a serving of meat for Kimi as well...\n\nThe more he thought of it, the more he scowled. [i]Chloe, couldn’t you have afforded to give the Chosen (Hero) a bit more of a reward! Roman too! Certainly he must have had some savings stashed away as a Knight, right!?[/i]\n\nHe was going to basically be penniless just from one inn stay! If the Church is just as stingy as the people he met along the way, he might have to find some work just to survive in town instead of scavenging from the woods...\n\nMmm... He [i]could[/i] probably earn a living from offering his services as the Chosen, but the Church and the Goddess might take offense to making people pay for his divinely appointed duties... He had a feeling Kimi would find it hilarious though...\n\nA few moments of consideration later, Rennard sighed and pulled up the measly coin purse he was once so proud of and fetched a shiny silver coin from within it, placing it solemnly on the counter in front of the bear. “How much food could I get with this?”\n\nThe ursine blinked, briefly surprised to see a silver appear from the unattended cub in front of him. He didn’t answer immediately, instead giving a glance over the boy once more... Noticing how his fur was remarkably glossy, his somewhat toned frame was quite tall and developed for his apparent age, and even how eloquent his speech was as he talked... His cloak and weapon weren’t anything impressive, but reconsidering the brat, the man began to suspect the boy might have hailed from a noble family, or at least one well enough off to afford education and amble meat.\n\nThe bear straightened slightly—if he [i]was[/i] a runaway noble’s kit, the chances were good he’d be dragged back kicking and screaming, considering every child of theirs had become invaluable since the Great Emasculation. Even if not, it might be an idea to present a good impression in case the cub needed to stay here for quite a while. “Mhm. For a silver? You could get yourself a full course meal and ale.”\n\nRennard’s confusion was apparent as he heard the bear’s words, briefly lifting up his hands to begin recalculating his bill with their assistance. The act caught the bear off guard who couldn’t help but give out a joyful laugh in retort. “Boy, have you ever [i]spent[/i] money yourself before?”\n\n“Of course I have!” Rennard chimed back, leaving out how that was always in videogames or with the Ol’ mighty Dollar he got as allowance rather than this world’s currency.\n\nThe man didn’t seem to believe him, tapping the silver coin in front of him. “One silver is 12 coppers, did you think they were 10?”\n\nRennard’s ears blushed slightly, his tail tapping against his stool while he replied with a bitter grumble. “Yeah, because it makes sense...”\n\nThe man didn’t argue, snickering as he took the empty mug he had fetched over to a keg to start pouring the boy’s drink. “It's doubtful you have any gold coins on you, but for your future knowledge if you ever become a successful adventurer, one gold coin is worth 20 silvers, or 240 coppers.”\n\n“That makes even less sense...” The cub muttered again, recalculating the costs for his stay in his head. A silver for his food and drink, however much for a private room, five-and-a-half coppers for Kimi’s dinner...\n\n“How much for the private room? I don’t exactly trust being left alone at night with a bunch of adults...” He asked, trying to play on the man’s heart strings.\n\n“You trust the bear you’ve just met who has all the keys to the rooms not taking advantage of you instead?” The bear retorted back with another snicker as he placed the frothing drink full of ale in front of the boy. “It's normally six coppers. But, tell ya what, since I’m not [i]completely[/i] heartless, I’ll charge you two copper for it tonight. If no one comes in at night wanting to use it, that’ll be it, if someone does come who would have paid full price for it, you’ll pay me the remaining four copper in the morning. How does that sound?”\n\n“Deal!” The boy grinned, sliding across the silver coin he had placed out earlier, along with seven extra copper coins.\n\n“I’d like the full meal on top of the ale, the private room, and... Can I get an extra serving of meat to take to my room with me? I’d like to nibble on it...” He inquired, doing his best to make his lie near the end believable.\n\nThe ursine didn’t seem to believe him, but didn’t say no, chuckling as he quickly swept up the coins into his hand—not calling out that the boy was a quarter-copper short. “What’s your name anyway kid? I’ll keep an ear out for it in the future. Perhaps if you make it big I can start advertising that it was me who taught you how to count coins~”\n\n“Hmmph... It's Rennard.” Rennard huffed in exasperation at the man’s future teasing, turning his eyes away from the adult to the beverage now in his paws... He hadn’t thought to call out the fact that the man was selling him, a cub, an alcoholic beverage before, in fact the prospect of drinking it even made the naughty boy feel a touch excited, but now that he had it in hand he couldn’t help but feel ever so slightly [i]guilty[/i]... What would his Dad think if he found out he had had alcohol!? Would Kimi chew him out for it after finding out?\n\n“What’s the matter, the cups not clean enough for a little lordling~? Sadly I have no silver goblets on hand,” the bear laughed as he clicked his fingers, summoning over a younger canine lass that was his tavern wench to begin preparing the boy’s meal.\n\n“N-No! It's not that! It's just...” Rennard tried to explain before biting his lip. He vaguely remembered hearing that kids in other countries would more commonly drink before, so perhaps it was the same here in this world... Saying that he had never had ale before might make him seem strange and rouse suspicion...\n\nThe boy glanced to and fro, seeing that no one else was casting him a strange look for daring to drink the forbidden booze, and so steeled himself to deal with Kimi’s tongue lashing later for the sake of his cover—tentatively rising the mug to his snout and tipping the drink back slightly to pour down his tongue.\n\nIn an instant, his virgin taste buds tingled from the weak alcohol within the ale, but Rennard was far more aware of how the liquid was slightly cool as it poured down, making his eyes twinkle as he lowered the drink.\n\n“Refreshing.” He smiled up at the man, resisting the urge to begin lapping his lips to try and shake off the strange sensation on his tongue, whilst his tail made no secret of the devious thoughts which brewed within his mind.\n\n“Hehee, glad to hear Lil’ Rennard.” The bear nodded, settling back down to sit on the other side of the youth while the youth waited for his food with his own mug of ale. “So, I take it this is your first time to Carran?”\n\nThe fox nodded chipperly before taking another tentative sip of his drink. “Yeah! I got lost in the woods along the way in, so it took me a bit to get here... Fortunately I managed to find my way out and onto the road again!”\n\n“Haha, lucky you didn’t become some wolf’s dinner throughout all that. Hopefully your career is less unfortunate than its attempted start,” the man snickered back.\n\n‘Well, I mean, in a [i]way[/i] an entire pack of wolves got some of my ‘meat’...’ Rennard thought quietly, hiding his embarrassment with the mug of ale as he took another sip. ‘That and an entire warren of kobolds, a wyvern, some dryads, a good chunk of the forest... Oh, and a demon too!’\n\n“It wasn’t [i]entirely[/i] a walk in the park...” The boy muttered. “But, it got me some Levels out of it, and I got some tutoring from another Adventurer I briefly met! I’m hoping I can meet back up with him in town...”\n\n“Eh? Walk in the park...? That’s a new one,” the man shook his head briefly before grinning back to the boy. “So got your Class picked out and everything, hmm? It's not too unusual for newbie Adventurers to start off with a few Levels, but it’ll be a good advantage, especially for your age. Keep it up, and you could hit your next class before you come of age.”\n\n“What’s your current Level, if you don’t mind me asking?” The bear inquired to continue their conversation, taking a leisurely sip from his mug as he waited for the boy’s answer.\n\n“Uuuugh...” Rennard hesitated for a moment, contemplating if he should lie or tell the truth... Well, it was probably going to come to light once he registered as an adventurer... Besides, compared to his identity as the Chosen, his Level surely wouldn’t be that big of a secret.\n\n“Thirteen...” The cub eventually answered, taking another sip as he did so...\n\nJust in time for the bear to cough in surprise and nearly spit his own ale across the counter. “Bullshit.”\n\nRennard’s ears brightened again, especially as he felt the other patron’s eyes turn to focus upon his back due to his admission... No, more than that, he [i]felt[/i] himself being Analyzed! He subtly did his best to glance towards where he felt the glance was examining him, suspecting that it was one of the two well off patrons at a table, but by the time his gaze swept to them they had already glanced away.\n\n“It's the truth...” The boy finally mumbled underneath his breath, swallowing another mouthful of the ale to comfort his anxiety.\n\nThe man shook his head in disbelief. “Kid, what did you end up fighting to get [i]that[/i] high? Just how long were you stuck in those woods!? Tch, there’s tales of a witch living in those woods, you wouldn’t happen to be her brat or apprentice, would ya?”\n\n“Uuuuh... I did [i]meet[/i] her, yes. But she’s a wolf!” Although she [i]is[/i] technically my mother-in-law, now that he thought about it...\n\n“Enough about me though... What can you tell me about Carran? Any news...? Can you tell me anything about the Adventuring Guild, or maybe the Church of the Goddess?” The kit pivoted, hoping to distract the conversation away from him to avoid any further plunders.\n\n“Mmm. Can’t tell you too much about the Guild. A few adventurers stop by from time to time, mostly to meet with clients or to gossip away from their fellow’s ears. I don’t pry much.” The bear began to answer, only to pause briefly as the dog lass returned with the boy’s food.\n\nShe didn’t say a word to not interrupt their conversation, instead placing the wooden bowl filled with some thin soup before the boy, whilst a plate held the small morsel of meat and a loaf of bread. It wasn’t the grandest meal, but to the cub who had been eating mostly rations for over a week outside of his brief stays at Chloe and Juliana’s homes, the warm lamb meat and soup were [i]mouthwatering[/i].\n\nHe wasted no time to get started, keeping his ears alert and his eyes on the bear to continue... Only for his expression to shatter instantly after picking up the loaf of bread to take a quick bite, only for his eyes to go wide and his ears to droop in disappointment.\n\nIt was nearly as hard as a rock!\n\nAgain, the man snickered, half-seeming to expect the noble’s brat who got lost in the woods and didn’t know the relative worth of a silver to struggle to eat peasant’s fair. The ursine nodded towards the soup, “Tear off a chunk and dip it in the broth to soften it, [i]then[/i] eat it.”\n\nHow was he meant to tear it up if it was so hard... He grumbled quietly, taking advantage of his enhanced Strength to do just that. His disappointment deepened when he saw the texture of the bread beneath the crust was quite different from what he was used to, rougher, not as fluffier, and certainly not the bright white he was expecting. But... It was still better than rations. Dipping the chunk into the soup to soak in the broth until it seemed edible, the cub finally brought it to his muzzle and slowly chewed it, before washing the disappointing fair down with another swig of ale.\n\nIs this why so many isekais he watched spent so long bringing modern food into fantasy worlds...? But he really only knew how to cook with a microwave... He was suddenly recalling Kimi and Chloe’s words when it came to hunting the rabbit about how lacking this world’s food was with the lack and cost of ingredients.\n\nMmm... Maybe if Kimi got her thumbs back she could whip something up better or know what to try and ‘discover’... Note for the future, get her thumbs back ASAP.\n\n“Anyway, the chapel is a bit of a different matter. There’s all sorts of gossip because the Head Priestess hasn’t been seen much. Most of the duties are instead handled by the lower Priestesses. You’ll be able to find the church pretty easily near the center of town. It's more of an orphanage than a place of worship now-a-days though. Sure, most people in town probably still worship or pray to the Goddess here and there, but after the World went sideways, not many gather for services. Heh, the place should be struggling to support itself, let alone all the brats they’ve taken in, so many people think that one of the local Lords or Merchants might have enough faith to keep the candles burning.”\n\n“Mmm. Can’t say the orphanage is being run out of the Goodness of the Goddess’ heart, either... After, ahem, you know what, Nobles haven’t been able to propagate their own heirs anymore. Some of the older ones whose kids have either died or they never got around to it have started to consider adoption as a means to keep their estates and family lineage going. Sure, it's not their bloodline anymore, but it's someone to carry the name forward. There’s nowhere near enough spare noble brats to meet demand, so kids educated by the church might be considered despite their commoner blood.”\n\n“Which, reminds me, you better be careful kid. Even after you register, a cub like you might be some miserly old crone’s ideal candidate for an heir. Heh, assuming you’ve not already gotten got and have escaped your new household’s estates~?” The bear teased again, watching as the boy began to add his sliced lamb to his soup and bread to make a modest sandwich while listening.\n\n“Would they really go that far?” The kit replied after swallowing his current lot of food.\n\n“Eh, there’s been rumors of it... Boys and girls going missing, even ones with families still. A few years back a farming family was found butchered one morning, but their son who was born after the Emasculation was nowhere to be found. It might not be the nobles, it could be some smuggling ring abducting kids and selling them to other towns or maybe out of the Kingdom, or something else entirely...”\n\n“Who knows, if you’re not careful you might just discover the truth. You’re an ideal target like I said. Although, heh, they might not quite be expecting a boy halfway through his Journeyman Levels, so that could give you an edge.” The bear finished explaining, before picking up the cub’s now empty mug to refill it—shaking his head when the boy began to reach for his purse for some more coin. Good to know free refills existed here, too! Although it probably had a limit.\n\n‘An ideal target? You’ve got [i]no[/i] idea...’ The kit murmured, briefly remembering the potential adventurer that just eyed him up... If his Analyze skill was as high as Kimi’s, there’s a good chance he might discover just how [i]special[/i] he was too... He would be some criminal syndicate’s wet dream... They could likely demand a king’s ransom from whomever they wished for selling him...\n\nAlthough, that was a somewhat appealing idea... He could always end up being sold to the Royal Family and made to marry the prince or princess to secure the royal line... The thought made his tail sway slightly, his overly imaginative mind even causing his potion-dulled libido to swell his sheath slightly beneath his cloak.\n\nNo need to get captured for that!\n\n...He’d probably get the marriage proposal as soon as he was discovered by the Kingdom, after all. He didn’t know enough about the King or his family to know if that would be any better than being captured by the kobolds or demons, although he’d more than likely be restricted from doing his duty within any rival borders at the very least...\n\n“I’ll be careful, thanks for the warning,” he finally answered with a cheery smile, working on his next lot of bread and lamb.\n\nThe bear nodded, smiling slightly as the youth took his warning to heart.\n\n“Mmm. Reminds me, that’s something else about the church I remembered...” He added a moment later, tapping the counter in thought.\n\n‘Oh?’ Rennard silently questioned with his eyes while chewing on his food.\n\n“Mmm. Yeah, that Head Priestess apparently predicted that the Chosen would appear sometime this year. Of course, not many put much stock in those predictions anymore—”\n\nThe ursine was interrupted from explaining further by Rennard’s sudden reaction, seeming to half-choke upon his food as he coughed out bits of bread and meat for a second. “She did!?”\n\nThe man blinked, awkwardly rubbing his small round ears due to the boy’s sudden interest in what he considered idle gossip. “Mmm. That’s what the priestesses say, but like I said no one believes such statements. The Church burned through its goodwill about the Chosen’s arrival within a couple of years of the Emasculation...”\n\n“But, if he ever [i]does[/i] appear, I suppose Carran wouldn’t be too unlikely of a place. The Shrine of the Chosen was constructed shortly after the Emasculation out in the woods, and it's attended to by a Divine Beast. Of course, it's hardly the only Shrine to the Chosen constructed across the world by the Goddess’ decree.”\n\n“Don’t suppose you ran across it when you got lost in the forest, did ya kid? I saw it when it was new, but haven’t bothered going again. Heh, there was a lot of hope for us guys back then that all we’d have to do is visit such a Shrine to have a chance of becoming the Chosen. But no one’s that fortunate, eh~?”\n\n“Ahehehee... Yeah...” The kit answered with another ashamed blush, turning his attention to finishing up the last of his food. There wasn’t enough bread to soak up all the soup, so he mixed in some slurps of the thin, watery concoction and scoops of the chopped, boiled vegetables within it—saving the last of his bread to soak up the remnants once he was done.\n\n“Hehee. You didn’t get lost in the woods at all, did you?” The bear replied with a wide, toothy smirk. “You went searching on purpose in hopes of becoming the Chosen, didn’t ya~? I’m hardly going to fault you boy, but Goddess, imagine if you did become Chosen! We’d have to wait a few years for you to be able to do the deed!”\n\n‘I got that part covered already due to one hell of a misunderstanding with abbreviations.’ Rennard silently commented again.\n\n“Imagine how much those smugglers would salivate if I was so fortunate though.” Rennard countered back with a shudder, once again hoping to deflect before he shot the man another question. “Is there anything I need to do to get into town or join the Guild? Like... A gate tax or be Analyzed by the guards? I don’t want to cause a commotion again if they discover how much I Power Leveled in the woods...”\n\n“Mmm. If you look weird you might get a glance over by a Guard to make certain you’re nothing too unseemly or a demon trying their luck. But you’re a cub and if you declare your intention to join the Guild they may not think too much of ya... As for the gate tax, for non-locals it's a copper if you don’t have any goods to sell, so nothing too expensive. That’ll get waved when you become a full fledged adventurer.”\n\n‘A full copper is a lot since I’ve already spent half of all the money I have just for this food and room...’ The kit mumbled again before nodding, turning his attention to his soup bowl as he gulped down most of his soup..\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nIt was quite a while thereafter before the boy finally left the tavern proper. He had finished his meal pretty quickly, but the bear had continued to chat with him idly, refilling his mug with drink as they did so—even as Rennard became quieter and quieter as he ran out of questions to ask that wouldn’t make him appear even more unusual. Still, it wasn’t a complete waste, he collected quite a bit of the local rumors from it. \n\nCuriously, the two potential adventurers had retired to their own rooms without ever approaching him... Maybe they would talk to him in the morning? Heh... Maybe one of them was a thief that was going to try to break in over night to steal from his purse, only to discover a completely different ‘purse’ underneath his belt while attempting it~\n\nSuch thoughts had begun to swim quite easily in Rennard’s mind... The ale he drank might not have been too strong, and his Endurance was quite remarkable for a youth his age, but he was still a cub with a body of modest size... Not to mention tonight was his first time drinking, ensuring that the boy sported a mild buzz by the time he finally escaped the friendly bear’s conversation to retire to his room with the plate of lamb seconds.\n\nThe kit made certain to lock the door behind him. The room was tiny, barely enough space for a bed with just enough floor space to throw his backpack on, but it was more than enough for the cub—dropping his pack onto the ground with a slouch of his shoulders, placing down the plate of food on the small bedside table, before flopping right onto the made bed.\n\nHe laid there, his face buried into the pillow which appeared to be stuffed with straw. He would eventually have to sneak Kimi into the room, but that would have to wait until the last of the tavern’s patrons had retired for the night and were soundly asleep... Which meant that he had an hour or two to burn before he could do so... Which also meant that he had to try and stay awake, or risk slumbering through the entire night and face his sister’s wrath come the morning...\n\nStill... He couldn’t complain too much... He and Kimi had become basically inseparable since they reunited... Sometimes quite physically, considering his knot after his growth spurt... Not that Rennard minded, especially considering without her protection he would have been caught by the demons twice over, but... Still...\n\nIt was beginning to dawn on him that he actually had [i]privacy[/i] right now... No wives, no kobolds, no potential beasts that might intrude upon him... A locked door to protect him so long as no stealthy lockpickers tried to intrude... He could just be by himself and let his mind wander...\n\nA long, drawn out, and heavy sigh finally rolled from Rennard’s lips, one that felt like it was held in for weeks. He finally rolled over onto his back, letting his fingers start to untie his cloak so that his naked body was exposed between its green flaps. Next his fingers turned to the belts he had received from the kobolds that he wore around his waist and chest, unlatching the leather straps so that they could fall away, leaving his red and white fur completely bereft of any and all covering save for his shoulders as he lay there.\n\nIt was too dark to read, even with the shutters open for the moonlight to shine in. Not that the cub had anything to read... His lips twitched slightly as he recalled being caught by his Mother in the middle of the night reading, too consumed by the novel he had started reading to stop to sleep. A proud grin briefly flashed across his lips as he recalled completing an entire novel in one night time session without being discovered! Although boy did that cost him the following day, shuffling through school like a zombie...\n\nNor did he have his handhold game system that he would also occasionally sneakily play underneath his sheets...\n\nHe could finally stay up as long as he was able, and do whatever he wanted, but for those brief minutes, Rennard deeply wished he was back back, nestled in within his own bed... Hehee, although if he went back now, he might be trying to discretely play a [i]different[/i] game with Kimi beneath the sheets... Mmm. Mom and Dad were away for a while too before they were transported here, considering the admission she made before, who knows if she might have acted upon those taboo desires in that time period...\n\nAlthough Mom and Dad would have been back from their vacation by now, assuming time flowed like it did here back home. They’d probably be so worried... But it's not like he could just abandon this world to return home to make them feel at ease... The Goddess might not be able to summon another Chosen in her current condition for all he knew, he’d be relegating the entire world to destruction if he shirked that duty...\n\nHe wondered if Dad would be proud of him or not...? Maybe he would if he had just the gross overview. Heh, what sort of expression would his Dad make when he discovered how many children he had fathered~? The thought briefly made the morose cub’s snout twist with a bitter smile.\n\nWell, it wasn’t a guarantee he couldn’t go back... He vividly remembered that white void when he first started ‘the game’, the hands that touched him, the unknown words which whispered into his ears... That must have been the Goddess... Once the world was saved, or at least brought back from the precipice of calamity and the Goddess’ faith restored, she should be able to return him back to his world. It might take years, and it wouldn’t make up for the turmoil his Mom and Dad, or his older brother Kaldric and younger sister Sinopa, felt during that time. But, at least they wouldn’t spend the rest of their lives wondering about what happened to the pair of them.\n\nWith a soft murmur, Rennard turned his attention to more enjoyable thoughts, casting his gaze down to his moonlit body.\n\nBeing Isekaid as a breeding stud did have its advantages... With a murmur, he took a moment to just admire himself without being concerned about his sister’s judgement. Dull claws brushed through his soft, fluffy fur, squeezing against the muscles which sported the slightest hint of definition against his appraisement thanks to his adolescence-inducing breast feeding. Then of course there was the ‘monster’ between his legs, the thing responsible for the dozen levels he had earned since arriving...\n\nHis self-admiration continued as he wrapped his fingers around the hefty pouch of his sheath, smirking with how fat the swelling furred barrel was against his palm—nevermind his nuts, each basically taking up a full palm of their own. Then there was the tool itself... In a fit of curiosity, spurred on by his excuse of ‘testing’ the libido suppressor and needing to stay awake until he could fetch Kimi, he began to squeeze along the fluffy covering, stirring the slab of kit dick within to wakefulness.\n\nIt definitely took longer than normal for the always eager rod to begin spilling free, its bright red point obviously shaking off its torpor as it crept from his sheath instead of its usual swift alacrity—even lacking the glistening pearl of precum that typically brought the monstrous length to a glistening shine. But that didn’t stop Rennard, who was basically just jacking off to waste time while waiting... Even with the potion, and perhaps the ale he drank, leaving his ever-so-slightly inebriated cock to struggle, some expectants squeezes and hopeful pumps soon brought his nine-inch cub cock to bare. Even his knot slipped free, barely visible as a pair of slightly fatter glands at the dick’s base, whilst his boyhood’s tip sat above his navel...\n\nSure, he had gotten a head start with the Werewolf’s Milk and the Benefit Itza had made him take before, but he was still only Level 13... Just how much larger would he grow as he grew closer and closer to that mythical Level 100...? Assuming that he stuck with Breeder or something equivalent...\n\nHis ears danced again as he pictured the future, eventually breaking out into another quiet giggle as he pictured the absurdity of that moment! Sure, it could be useful if he ever had to breed a dragon, but maybe he should invest in some Items or Magic to ‘hide his power level’ as it were...\n\nWell, it would be a bit before such concerns really came to the forefront... He considered while idly stroking along his prick in the privacy of his room, slowly drawing that messy tool to deliver a trickling flow of excitement against his hands. Even before it came to the issue of his size, he’d have to talk to the Church about how to prevent his seed from making more were-beasts whenever he lost control of his ruts...\n\nAnd even those concerns came after his current vexation... If he pawed off here to kill time, wouldn’t the cum or even the scent of it left behind rouse suspicion when it came time for the room to be cleaned in the morning? It's a shame that Kimi wasn’t here already... She could just swallow his seed to prevent the issue... But then that would ruin the point of his little ‘self-love’ time wasting...\n\nUnless...\n\nRennard’s ears swiveled as he glanced down at his shaft, staring at the pre-welling slit at his length’s tip. It's not like he hadn’t discovered how his seed tasted thanks to kissing his feral wives’ maws right after they had finished giving him a messy blow job... Mmm... But he’d have to swallow it straight from the source, otherwise if he just caught it that might risk some of the scent lingering in the room, nevermind if he could bring himself to lap down an entire cum shot, let alone catch it in his paws without spilling...\n\nMmm... His Agility [i]was[/i] quite a bit higher than it was since he first arrived... That stands to reason he should also be more flexible too, right...? The kit briefly considered it as he gave his knot another kneading clench, coaxing his shaft to remain at its peak size as he leaned forward, pressing his snout down to try to meet the tip...\n\nHis shoulders rolled forward, his back arched, whilst his fat cock made the task even easier with its length sprawled across his belly. But, even with such advantages, the boy’s first attempt at pressing his own lips to own rod barely succeeded. His lips gave the lightest of smooches to the tool’s head, making the rod quiver with hesitant excitement, before the welling bead of boy milk from its start was whisked away by his lapping tongue.\n\nSuccess...! Kinda... Maybe he’d have better luck with a different position...?\n\nThe kit’s blue eyes glanced to and fro, contemplating for a moment, and ensuring he was still truly alone, before finally shirking his cloak entirely. Now, entirely naked, much like he was when he first arrived in this world, he sat up, his heavy balls sprawling along the side of the bed. With one hand against the wall to support himself, he curled back down again, bringing his lips close enough to his own hefty tool that his breath tickled across his now ever so slightly saliva-coated shaft...\n\nBefore... With a lurch downwards, he finally wrapped his black lips around his own head! It was just by an inch or two, but it was enough to lock his maw around his head and swallow the next bead of spunk that came out with a suckling slurp! His nuts quivered, flexing with the shiver of arousal that swept through his bent spine. Even despite the much more experienced blowjobs his sister gave him, the act of doing it upon himself sent a different kind of shiver coursing through his body...\n\nBesides, it wasn’t like he couldn’t totally put the vixen’s skills to work... The kit’s ears lifted up high as he tried to give a few awkward bobs down onto his own meat, throwing in also his silky smooth tongue fluttering and flickering over the point to smother the muscle with his virile taste...\n\nBut, no matter how much he tried, his maw could only work over that head, and his back was already starting to ache just from the short time span he had been doing it... Mmm. Especially with his Arousal rising much slower thanks to the Potion in his system, he’d probably just sprain his back if he kept at it like this, no matter how perverse the fantasies he let his mind wander to...\n\nWith a sigh of defeat, Rennard flopped back down onto the bed, keeping his right hand briefly stroking along his dick while his thoughts wandered once more... Maybe he could let his hands do most of the work, and just change his position to swallow his load at the last moment...? Mmm... He could just edge himself until it came time to fetch Kimi... Then he could just fuck her out beneath the stars too when he did so, hehee...\n\nHmmm... But that didn’t scratch the same itch that his current self-appreciation did... The opportunity to just... relax by himself and appreciate his own body was something he didn’t want to just give up on. Oh well... There was nothing wrong with keeping to the steady, jack hammering pump along his girth. It wasn’t like he was going to be caught unawares before his cum shot so long as he kept his attention upon the swirling, slowly growing white bar and adjusted his position when it neared its maximum.\n\nIt gave him some more time to just think and ponder, too... Letting his mind drift along the idle currents of lust and pleasure from topic to topic... As his stilted Arousal steadily burned hotter with every soft, wet clap of his small palm over his oversized cub cock, those thoughts soon drifted towards his idle fantasies for the future...\n\nHis heroic little mind blurred them in with memories of the tropes and common scenarios from the stories he watched and played, combining to form a miniature little story in his head of him busting up the ring responsible for abducting cubs like himself to rescue the boys and girls in their charge. No doubt they’d adore him and eagerly want him to become their husband~ Hehee, maybe there’ll even be a local noble’s child in the mix, or even the prince or princess themselves! Mmm... But Kimi would torment him if he took an entire classroom of wives his own age, nevermind the fact he could only accept three more wives so far—and Kimi had one reserved, while the other two he wanted to assign to a pair of kobolds...\n\nAfter who knows how many minutes of idle masturbation, the boy’s bright blue eyes opened, his attention turning without as he glanced over the room in silence. It was then his attention turned to the wall that the side of his bed was pressed against, and his devious young mind returned to the idea of how to best use his maw... Recalling some of the tumbling antics he got up to when he was a little bit younger...\n\nMmm... Maybe it’ll be easier if he had a bit more assistance from Gravity~?\n\nWith a smirk, the boy finally let go of his leaky length, letting a few thin strings of boy spunk stretch between his somewhat matted fingers and his hefty red length. His next movements were incredibly awkward, especially with his fat cock swaying against his belly with every motion, but eventually he propped himself up on his shoulders and pressed his feet against the side of the wooden wall. From there, he ‘walked’ along the wall, slowly twisting himself upon the spot, raising his legs up higher, pivoting his bust along the sheets as his torso bent and lifted upwards...\n\nUntil, finally, the balance between the bracing hold of his arms spread across the bed, and the weight of his body lifted up so high, finally causing his legs to topple away from the wall! The kit’s knees came to rest against his shoulder, joined by his hefty girth suddenly slapping against his nose! A grin of triumph spread across the boy’s lips, his bright blue eyes admiring the rather up front and personal view of his loins, as well as the heavy spheres which draped down across his sheath to press against his knot thanks to their angle... He had to admit, the change in angle and its proximity made his tool seem a lot larger than from his typical view... He probably owed Juliana an apology for making her fit all of it...\n\nIt wasn’t exactly a [i]comfortable[/i] position, but it didn’t feel as tiring as his previous bending downwards to line things up, and so he decided to hold it as best he could. With some awkwardness, he could eventually brace his back against the wall to keep him held in place, freeing his arms somewhat to begin kneading over his girth once more. Both of his small fingers wrapped around the obscene shaft, lifting it up so that he could deliver a teasing little smooch towards his dripping point. Before, with a low, curious rumble echoing through his throat, he wrapped his lips around his fangs as his saliva-slick maw advanced over the sensitive point, before sealing shut with a suckling slurp~\n\nIt wasn’t [i]perfect[/i]... But his maw could swallow more of his length at least~ With the right forward roll from his neck, and just the right roll of his hips in answer, he could get a good third of his tool to slide forward into his warm, wet maw—allowing his rolling, dancing tongue to appreciate a good bit more of his tool. It was enough for him to work with, his head bobbing along the start of his tool, while his hands wrapped around the final two-thirds—one firmly clenching around his knot to make it feel like he was buried within his sister’s spade, whilst the other worked the mid-section between his lips and the knuckles of his other hand~\n\nThe kit was surprised how... different... doing it himself felt from either of his wive’s oral attentions... The pleasure was there, but there was also the visceralness of doing it himself to give it a peculiar edge... Or perhaps that was just the fact that, as it was his own cock, he knew every shiver and impulse which ran through his body and tool, and thus when to slow down, when to hasten his aching neck’s movements to hit just the right note...\n\nMmmm... Rennard quickly felt his mind just relax into listless pleasure once again, focusing upon the rote task and the joy that came from working over his own cock. His toes clenched as his Arousal steadily neared its peak, his legs flexing in the same measure as they bounced ever so awkwardly with his absurd position. All the while, his tail swished, wagging with a peculiar canter against the wall his body was braced against, framing his fuzzy white cheeks which were presented to the room.\n\nNot that the boy paid any attention to his appearance at all. His eyes had closed until the world had been reduced to a blur faintly seen through his eye-lashes, relying only upon the sensation of motion and the feed back from his drooling cock to guide his motions, racing against the growing discomfort of his spine to reach his climax...\n\n[q][i]Arousal 20/20![/i][/q]\n\nRennard’s lips twisted into a goofy grin as the notification sprung up in front of his eyes, framing the hefty girth wrapped by his fingers as it did so. His large balls visibly clenched with their wasted labors, dragging his gonads a good centimeter up along his sheath with every jolting flex, making his knot flare and his tool pulse between his palms! He buried that tool as far along his tongue as he could, nearly pointing the quivering tip against the back of his throat, smooching the curled knuckles of his fist with his lips as he did so...\n\nHe hadn’t [i]quite[/i] prepared for how voluminous his climax was!\n\n[i]Conceptually[/i] he knew how thick those ropes now splattering into his maw were, a good cupped-palm filling load give or take the waste that slipped between his fingers or failed to be caught, but it was an entirely different thing when it was arriving so quickly! His blue eyes snapped open, his throat struggled to swallow down the first streak of sticky cream clinging to the back of his tongue before it tickled a gag reflex—all while his hand continued to knead over his knot to ensure the most satisfying release he could...!\n\nAll for nought, in the end, as finally the boy’s cock slipped free from his lips with a half-choking cough, right before its final shot of seed erupted forth to splatter straight across the kit’s face—stretching from his spunk-dripping cheek and up to an eyebrow.\n\nWell, shit!\n\nHe coughed, gulping down his warm, virile self-treat so that he could wipe off the mess on his face and try and deliver it to his maw before its scent lingered—his tool pulsating weakly above him still like some dog rejoicing in the pain its disobedience had caused its owner.\n\nUnfortunately... He had paid so much attention towards his hasty clean up that he wasn’t considering his awkward balance anymore, ensuring that, as his elbows jostled against the bed, his lower body would start to teeter away from the wall he had braced against.\n\nAlas, as soon as he realized his mistake, it was too late to correct. With a yip, Rennard went rolling off the side of the bed, falling flat onto his back with a soft thud!\n\n[q][i]HP -1![/i][/q]\n\n[q][i]Contortionist Lvl 1 Acquired![/i][/q]\n\nHis cock flopped against his belly as he came to a stop on the floor, his limbs sprawled in every direction whilst his mind reorientated itself with which way was up. A few strings of cream bridged the retreating tip to his white belly fur, adding to the mess that was his fur with the half-cleaned string of seed still matting his face!\n\nSo much for trying to keep the mess and scent down... The tipsy kit quietly giggled as he laid there, slowly rolling back to his feet before he fetched his water flask to start washing his pelt clean of the musk-wafting mess.\n\nA minute after, a soft knock came from the locked door, and the voice of the inn’s proprietor called out. “You alright in there Rennard? There was a thud.”\n\n“Yes sir!” He called back out, glancing towards the lock to double check he had latched the door shut, half believing that the ursine would barge in to discover his secret much like Juliana and Roman had in the previous evening.\n\n“I was just...” He glanced back into his notification history to spy the new skill his exploratory indulgence had unlocked. “Just doing some stretching on the bed and I fell out. I didn’t mean to cause a disturbance!”\n\n“Mmm. It's alright kiddo, just try not to make too much noise. The sun has already been down for a few hours now, tired and weary travelers are trying to sleep before their busy mornings.”\n\n“Yes sir, sorry sir... I’ll be doubly sure to be quiet and get to bed myself!” Rennard chimed back with an endearing smile, despite the fact that he couldn’t (hopefully) be seen through the locked door.\n\n“Good boy. You remember where my door is if you need anything, yes?”\n\n“Yes sir, thank you again.” The fox replied once more, his ears craning as he listened to the burly adult’s steps against the floor boards start to retreat away. With every step, the fuzzy brown tips twitched, until finally he ‘heard’ the weight of the man settle onto his own bed...\n\nOnly then did he breathe out a sigh of relief and sat down against his bed to continue cleaning his fur... If he didn’t wash away all the evidence, he was [i]definitely[/i] going to be teased by Kimi when she saw him... He could picture it now: This is why some things require a woman’s touch!\n\nWell, at least it gave him something to do until everyone was deep asleep, and he could take the risk of sneaking his sister into his room..."
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      "description": "Alternate Gag Title: My Status as a Breeder Obviously Exceeds the Hero's\n\nThe official start of the Carran arc... Kinda. I'm not sure how much lewd content there'll be as things get established honestly, but there might be some here and there. This one flowed in naturally, so I presume there would be some sprinkled in here and there until we get to a glorious mass orgy. :P\n\nI hope you all still enjoy, and hopefully enjoy Rennard's adventure into the new world's civilization~\n\nFor those interested, I have a Telegram Channel for announcements related to my Inkbunny content, such as when stories are published or streams working on the Isekai series or text game are going up [u][url=https://t.me/+4TIA-G0pG4U3MWM1]here![/url][/u]\nIf you're wanting to chat or ask questions about any of my ongoing projects, there's an attached group [u][url=https://t.me/+GAf_JGEMMRRkODBl]here~[/url][/u]"
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      "writing": "[q][i]Rennard - Level 13 Breeder Fox[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]51/51[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]5/17[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]5/15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]2/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str [/i][i]\t[/i][i]2 (+14)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]19[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]13[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]17[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]26[/i]\n\n[i]Cock Size:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]9.2[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Virility: [/i][i]\t[/i][i]29[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Ball Size:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]2.225[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]I. Chance:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]335%[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Miracles: Guidance 3/6, Purify Water 1/2[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: Foxfire Lvl 1, Image Lvl 1, Noise Lvl 1[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Items: Faded Traveler’s Cloak, Simple Backpack (Bowl, Rope, 4 Heat-Relief Potions), Belts (Itza’s Knife, Arming Sword (Novice [Blunt]), Slimebane Oil, Waterskin), Coinpurse (12c, 2s)[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Libido Down (16h)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Boons: Anoint, Beast Speech, Sanctify Marriage,[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Skills: Analyze Lvl 1, Scent Lvl 1, Hearing Lvl 1, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 1, Dragon Familiarity Lvl 1 (Kobold LvL 2), Animal Familiarity Lvl 3, Enduring Lover Lvl 3, Control Form Lvl 1, Knife Proficiency Lvl 1, Sword Proficiency Lvl 1, Bite Proficiency Lvl 1[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Child (Adolescent), Born Stud, Brood Father, Hyper Virility, Womb Mark, Hung, Strong of Seed, Fox Magic, Therianthrope (???), ???[/i]\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[i]Harem 2/5[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Kimi - Level 11 (10) Divine Beast Fox[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]45/45[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]7/15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]32/32[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]3/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str[/i][i]\t[/i][i]11 (10)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]25 (24)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]22 (21)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]16 (15)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]34 (32)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]21 (20)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: Foxfire Lvl 3, Image Lvl 2, Noise Lvl 2, Recovery Lvl 1[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x3, Anointed (4d, 12h)[/i]\n\n[i]Skills: Analyze Lvl 3, Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Tracking Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 2, Digging Lvl 1, Running Lvl 1, Foraging Lvl 1, Intuit Magic Lvl 2, Illusion Adept Lvl 1, Bite Proficiency Lvl 2, Claws Lvl 2, Dodge Lvl 1, Familiarities (Various).[/i]\n\n[i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Fox Magic, Magic Aptitude, Size Queen, Intelligence Growth Up[/i]\n\n\n[i]Lycandra - Level 9 Werewolf[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]61/78[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]18/26[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]10/10[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]7/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str[/i][i]\t[/i][i]29[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]23[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]17[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]26[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]10[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]11[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: N/A[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x3, Anointed ( 4d, 10h)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Skills: Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Tracking Lvl 3, Sneak Lvl 1, Digging Lvl 2, Running Lvl 2, Anthro Familiarity Lvl 3, Control Form Lvl 2, Endure Lvl 1, Bite Lvl 3, Claws Lvl 2.[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Therianthrope (Wolf), Alpha (Werewolf), Strength Growth Up, Endurance Growth Up, ???[/i]\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[i]Quests[/i]\n\n[i]Main Quest: The Duty of the Chosen[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Receive the Blessing within the Shrine of the Chosen. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]The Wise Witch of the Woods. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: The Kobolds of the Forest. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Current Objective: Head to the Church of the Goddess within Carran.[/i]\n\n[i]The Salty Fisherman (Completed!)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Objective: Deliver the Four Heat Relief potions to the fisher family further downriver. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Fertilize the salmon redds. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Breed the kitten girl, Juliana. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Breed the Knight-turned-Fisherman Roman and his wife Juliet. [/i]✓\n\n[i]The Prince of the Woods[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Objective: Unite the forest kobolds, the dryads, and the werewolf pack underneath your authority (1/3)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Hidden Objective: [???][/i][i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: [???][/i][/q]\n\nThe solid wooden door to the tavern would have been a struggle for a normal boy to open, but fortunately Rennard wasn’t a typical kit. The hardy door meant to help insulate the tavern inside from the cold during winter gave way beneath his surprising Strength, allowing the boy dressed in a faded green traveling cloak with its hood raised over his ears to finally peer inside.\n\nHe and Kimi had been traveling for most of the day, making surprisingly good time as the boy managed to succeed in willingly transforming into a dire feral when they were out of sight from Roman and his family. The instincts which bubbled up from his loins the entire while did ensure the quadrupedal kit’s journey was ‘interrupted’ on the occasion—typically by indulging with his older feral sister when they became too difficult to repress—but even then the speed and Endurance offered by the form would have allowed them to reach the city’s gates before evening if they pressed on.\n\nBut, as they began to near town, the forest that the two had known since arriving within the world finally began to give way to wild grassy fields dotted by the occasional abandoned farm house. A bit after that, Rennard could finally spy the road leading into town, and the two had decided to start traveling along it instead, requiring the boy to adopt a less conspicuous appearance, whilst Kimi remained walking nearby within the fields to not be spotted at a glance.\n\nThere were only a few people along the road at that point in time, mostly farmers who were making their way out of town in the evening. The strange cub traveling by himself was quite the sight for them, but with the sword hanging from his hips, and his cheerful explanation that he was traveling to town to become an adventurer, they had mostly abandoned any prying into his background—one of which seeming to sport a complicated, somewhat pitying expression as he did so. They didn’t spare much time to chat, but it was enough to inform Rennard of a very important fact that they didn’t know.\n\nThe gate to the town was closed come evening. It was doubtful that he would make it there before the gate was closed, and it was just as doubtful that the guards on duty would take the hassle to open it again just to allow him in, even if he was a child.\n\nFortunately, perhaps because of this very policy, a traveling inn was set up just a short walk from town, practically within view of Carran’s walls—another reason why the guards pity wasn’t likely to allow him in since they’d just direct him to the establishment.\n\nIt wasn’t a large loss to the kit. It's not like there would be much time to do anything by the time he got to Carran anyway. At best, he’d be able to find shelter and report to the Church instead of needing to settle for an inn, but there wasn’t much difference from arriving first thing in the morning or late evening. Besides, it gave Rennard the time to investigate and talk to more people to familiarize himself with the area and this world without rousing [i]too much[/i] suspicion.\n\nIt was also an opportunity to test the limits of Chloe’s Heat Reduction Potions with a few more people nearby... Considering the cat family no longer needed the supply they had ordered, they had given them to Rennard as thanks for his ‘assistance’—serving as one of the boons he had gained from completing that Quest along with the chunk of Experience that allowed him to Level Up. Kimi had the idea that the potions—which fundamentally suppressed heat—might help to lower the kit’s own libido, and perhaps even prevent his Geas from triggering if they were lucky... \n\nOtherwise, being surrounded by dozens of fertility wafting townsfolk the moment he got past the gates would quickly reveal his identity as the Chosen, no matter how desperately he tried to contain himself...\n\nGranted... Much like on the way in, there didn’t seem to be too many people in the tavern space of the building he had just entered... Although, considering the place’s nature, perhaps that would change as the night dragged on and more late arrivals showed up?\n\nMost of the few who seemed to be in here looked to be farmers as well, lingering to have a few more drinks and conversations before heading back to their homes nearby. That wasn’t too surprising—the closer Rennard drew to town, the more the abandoned fields gave way to cultivated land, until by the time he reached the outskirts of town, very few plots had been left to return to the land. One or two might have been adventurers or merchants, but it's not like Rennard could tell too easily at a glance. They didn’t have any weapons on them, but their clothes were obviously finer than the peasant garbs of the rowdy locals.\n\n“Hey.” The tavern keep shouted in greeting to the boy, drawing Rennard’s curious blue eyes towards him. He was a stocky bear, towering over the small youth, and looking even more imposing behind a counter with a rack of kegs behind him. “No weapons allowed, even if you are a bratt.”\n\nWell, that answered the weapon question... Rennard walked up to the counter with a friendly smile, untying his sheath from his hip to place the blunt arming sword upon the counter in front of the ursine. “Sorry. It's all I have to defend myself on the road, but it's so blunt it's basically a club. It wouldn’t be that bad to let me keep it, would it?”\n\nAs he spoke, the kit pulled the weapon from its hilt, exposing its old, worn edge to his eyes.\n\n“Hmm. That may be so, rules are rules... Can’t have people think I’m going soft just because a boy asked nicely,” the bear grunted with a nod, plucking up the sword to stow it away where he kept the other’s weapons. “You can keep the knife on you, though. Goddess knows even the farmers here probably have one of those on their person they don’t show openly. Oh, and you can grab your sword off of me when you leave.”\n\n“Thank you.” Rennard answered with a sincere smile, his tail swishing with an ever so sleight kant as he hopped onto a barstool. He had to remember not to let the limb get too excited and accidentally lift the hem of his cloak to reveal his, aheh, ‘other’ sword slumbering contently in its sheath—score two for Chloe’s potions even if he only swallowed a small sip.\n\n“Well then brat, haven’t seen you around here before so you’re not one of the farmer boys, at least from this side of town. Considering the old sword, you run away from home with Daddy’s blade to try and become an adventurer?”\n\n“Something like that, yeah!” Rennard answered with a slightly wider creep of his smiling lips. “Are boys becoming adventurers really that common?”\n\n“Eh... Less common for boys your age, but these days...” The tavern owner shook his head with a chuckle. “Look at me ramble on. You’re not even a customer yet! If you want me to talk you’ll have to hand over some coin first. You after just a meal or staying the night kid?”\n\n“Staying the night, I don’t think the gate would let me in at this hour after all,” he answered simply.\n\n“Floor or bed?” The bear casually answered, busying himself with fetching a mug for the boy as he spoke.\n\n“Ah... Floor?”\n\n“Exactly what I said boy. If you want to sleep in the commons here by the fire, you can do so for free. The fire will be lit to keep ya warm,” the adult answered, nodding towards the fireplace on the other side of the room. “If you want a bed, it’s two copper a night, more if you want a private room—be thankful it's even an option, heh, most taverns are lucky to have one private room, let alone the multiples we got, otherwise you’d be out of luck from those two over there.”\n\n“For drink; it's two copper for some ale, you’re probably too young for wine, aren’t ya? Food is a quarter-copper for a bowl of soup, four coppers for some bread to go with it, or if you’re wanting to splurge kid, five and a half coppers for some meat.” The bear listed the prices with a professional air, even if his soft brown eyes portrayed some doubts that the boy had much coin on him.\n\nRennard’s ears flicked to and fro as he tallied the costs in his head... He could just camp outdoors with Kimi again, but this close to town might cause some issues... Besides, he hadn’t slept on a proper bed since Chloe’s, and his back craved the simple comforts he took for granted back home... A private room would be best, especially if he wanted to sneak Kimi indoors rather than leave her outside... Oh, he should get her something to eat too...\n\nSoup, bread, and meat all up was basically 10 copper, all of that coin he had on him... If he had to guess, the private room was probably going to be at least a silver a night... He’d have to break his other silver just to get a serving of meat for Kimi as well...\n\nThe more he thought of it, the more he scowled. [i]Chloe, couldn’t you have afforded to give the Chosen (Hero) a bit more of a reward! Roman too! Certainly he must have had some savings stashed away as a Knight, right!?[/i]\n\nHe was going to basically be penniless just from one inn stay! If the Church is just as stingy as the people he met along the way, he might have to find some work just to survive in town instead of scavenging from the woods...\n\nMmm... He [i]could[/i] probably earn a living from offering his services as the Chosen, but the Church and the Goddess might take offense to making people pay for his divinely appointed duties... He had a feeling Kimi would find it hilarious though...\n\nA few moments of consideration later, Rennard sighed and pulled up the measly coin purse he was once so proud of and fetched a shiny silver coin from within it, placing it solemnly on the counter in front of the bear. “How much food could I get with this?”\n\nThe ursine blinked, briefly surprised to see a silver appear from the unattended cub in front of him. He didn’t answer immediately, instead giving a glance over the boy once more... Noticing how his fur was remarkably glossy, his somewhat toned frame was quite tall and developed for his apparent age, and even how eloquent his speech was as he talked... His cloak and weapon weren’t anything impressive, but reconsidering the brat, the man began to suspect the boy might have hailed from a noble family, or at least one well enough off to afford education and amble meat.\n\nThe bear straightened slightly—if he [i]was[/i] a runaway noble’s kit, the chances were good he’d be dragged back kicking and screaming, considering every child of theirs had become invaluable since the Great Emasculation. Even if not, it might be an idea to present a good impression in case the cub needed to stay here for quite a while. “Mhm. For a silver? You could get yourself a full course meal and ale.”\n\nRennard’s confusion was apparent as he heard the bear’s words, briefly lifting up his hands to begin recalculating his bill with their assistance. The act caught the bear off guard who couldn’t help but give out a joyful laugh in retort. “Boy, have you ever [i]spent[/i] money yourself before?”\n\n“Of course I have!” Rennard chimed back, leaving out how that was always in videogames or with the Ol’ mighty Dollar he got as allowance rather than this world’s currency.\n\nThe man didn’t seem to believe him, tapping the silver coin in front of him. “One silver is 12 coppers, did you think they were 10?”\n\nRennard’s ears blushed slightly, his tail tapping against his stool while he replied with a bitter grumble. “Yeah, because it makes sense...”\n\nThe man didn’t argue, snickering as he took the empty mug he had fetched over to a keg to start pouring the boy’s drink. “It's doubtful you have any gold coins on you, but for your future knowledge if you ever become a successful adventurer, one gold coin is worth 20 silvers, or 240 coppers.”\n\n“That makes even less sense...” The cub muttered again, recalculating the costs for his stay in his head. A silver for his food and drink, however much for a private room, five-and-a-half coppers for Kimi’s dinner...\n\n“How much for the private room? I don’t exactly trust being left alone at night with a bunch of adults...” He asked, trying to play on the man’s heart strings.\n\n“You trust the bear you’ve just met who has all the keys to the rooms not taking advantage of you instead?” The bear retorted back with another snicker as he placed the frothing drink full of ale in front of the boy. “It's normally six coppers. But, tell ya what, since I’m not [i]completely[/i] heartless, I’ll charge you two copper for it tonight. If no one comes in at night wanting to use it, that’ll be it, if someone does come who would have paid full price for it, you’ll pay me the remaining four copper in the morning. How does that sound?”\n\n“Deal!” The boy grinned, sliding across the silver coin he had placed out earlier, along with seven extra copper coins.\n\n“I’d like the full meal on top of the ale, the private room, and... Can I get an extra serving of meat to take to my room with me? I’d like to nibble on it...” He inquired, doing his best to make his lie near the end believable.\n\nThe ursine didn’t seem to believe him, but didn’t say no, chuckling as he quickly swept up the coins into his hand—not calling out that the boy was a quarter-copper short. “What’s your name anyway kid? I’ll keep an ear out for it in the future. Perhaps if you make it big I can start advertising that it was me who taught you how to count coins~”\n\n“Hmmph... It's Rennard.” Rennard huffed in exasperation at the man’s future teasing, turning his eyes away from the adult to the beverage now in his paws... He hadn’t thought to call out the fact that the man was selling him, a cub, an alcoholic beverage before, in fact the prospect of drinking it even made the naughty boy feel a touch excited, but now that he had it in hand he couldn’t help but feel ever so slightly [i]guilty[/i]... What would his Dad think if he found out he had had alcohol!? Would Kimi chew him out for it after finding out?\n\n“What’s the matter, the cups not clean enough for a little lordling~? Sadly I have no silver goblets on hand,” the bear laughed as he clicked his fingers, summoning over a younger canine lass that was his tavern wench to begin preparing the boy’s meal.\n\n“N-No! It's not that! It's just...” Rennard tried to explain before biting his lip. He vaguely remembered hearing that kids in other countries would more commonly drink before, so perhaps it was the same here in this world... Saying that he had never had ale before might make him seem strange and rouse suspicion...\n\nThe boy glanced to and fro, seeing that no one else was casting him a strange look for daring to drink the forbidden booze, and so steeled himself to deal with Kimi’s tongue lashing later for the sake of his cover—tentatively rising the mug to his snout and tipping the drink back slightly to pour down his tongue.\n\nIn an instant, his virgin taste buds tingled from the weak alcohol within the ale, but Rennard was far more aware of how the liquid was slightly cool as it poured down, making his eyes twinkle as he lowered the drink.\n\n“Refreshing.” He smiled up at the man, resisting the urge to begin lapping his lips to try and shake off the strange sensation on his tongue, whilst his tail made no secret of the devious thoughts which brewed within his mind.\n\n“Hehee, glad to hear Lil’ Rennard.” The bear nodded, settling back down to sit on the other side of the youth while the youth waited for his food with his own mug of ale. “So, I take it this is your first time to Carran?”\n\nThe fox nodded chipperly before taking another tentative sip of his drink. “Yeah! I got lost in the woods along the way in, so it took me a bit to get here... Fortunately I managed to find my way out and onto the road again!”\n\n“Haha, lucky you didn’t become some wolf’s dinner throughout all that. Hopefully your career is less unfortunate than its attempted start,” the man snickered back.\n\n‘Well, I mean, in a [i]way[/i] an entire pack of wolves got some of my ‘meat’...’ Rennard thought quietly, hiding his embarrassment with the mug of ale as he took another sip. ‘That and an entire warren of kobolds, a wyvern, some dryads, a good chunk of the forest... Oh, and a demon too!’\n\n“It wasn’t [i]entirely[/i] a walk in the park...” The boy muttered. “But, it got me some Levels out of it, and I got some tutoring from another Adventurer I briefly met! I’m hoping I can meet back up with him in town...”\n\n“Eh? Walk in the park...? That’s a new one,” the man shook his head briefly before grinning back to the boy. “So got your Class picked out and everything, hmm? It's not too unusual for newbie Adventurers to start off with a few Levels, but it’ll be a good advantage, especially for your age. Keep it up, and you could hit your next class before you come of age.”\n\n“What’s your current Level, if you don’t mind me asking?” The bear inquired to continue their conversation, taking a leisurely sip from his mug as he waited for the boy’s answer.\n\n“Uuuugh...” Rennard hesitated for a moment, contemplating if he should lie or tell the truth... Well, it was probably going to come to light once he registered as an adventurer... Besides, compared to his identity as the Chosen, his Level surely wouldn’t be that big of a secret.\n\n“Thirteen...” The cub eventually answered, taking another sip as he did so...\n\nJust in time for the bear to cough in surprise and nearly spit his own ale across the counter. “Bullshit.”\n\nRennard’s ears brightened again, especially as he felt the other patron’s eyes turn to focus upon his back due to his admission... No, more than that, he [i]felt[/i] himself being Analyzed! He subtly did his best to glance towards where he felt the glance was examining him, suspecting that it was one of the two well off patrons at a table, but by the time his gaze swept to them they had already glanced away.\n\n“It's the truth...” The boy finally mumbled underneath his breath, swallowing another mouthful of the ale to comfort his anxiety.\n\nThe man shook his head in disbelief. “Kid, what did you end up fighting to get [i]that[/i] high? Just how long were you stuck in those woods!? Tch, there’s tales of a witch living in those woods, you wouldn’t happen to be her brat or apprentice, would ya?”\n\n“Uuuuh... I did [i]meet[/i] her, yes. But she’s a wolf!” Although she [i]is[/i] technically my mother-in-law, now that he thought about it...\n\n“Enough about me though... What can you tell me about Carran? Any news...? Can you tell me anything about the Adventuring Guild, or maybe the Church of the Goddess?” The kit pivoted, hoping to distract the conversation away from him to avoid any further plunders.\n\n“Mmm. Can’t tell you too much about the Guild. A few adventurers stop by from time to time, mostly to meet with clients or to gossip away from their fellow’s ears. I don’t pry much.” The bear began to answer, only to pause briefly as the dog lass returned with the boy’s food.\n\nShe didn’t say a word to not interrupt their conversation, instead placing the wooden bowl filled with some thin soup before the boy, whilst a plate held the small morsel of meat and a loaf of bread. It wasn’t the grandest meal, but to the cub who had been eating mostly rations for over a week outside of his brief stays at Chloe and Juliana’s homes, the warm lamb meat and soup were [i]mouthwatering[/i].\n\nHe wasted no time to get started, keeping his ears alert and his eyes on the bear to continue... Only for his expression to shatter instantly after picking up the loaf of bread to take a quick bite, only for his eyes to go wide and his ears to droop in disappointment.\n\nIt was nearly as hard as a rock!\n\nAgain, the man snickered, half-seeming to expect the noble’s brat who got lost in the woods and didn’t know the relative worth of a silver to struggle to eat peasant’s fair. The ursine nodded towards the soup, “Tear off a chunk and dip it in the broth to soften it, [i]then[/i] eat it.”\n\nHow was he meant to tear it up if it was so hard... He grumbled quietly, taking advantage of his enhanced Strength to do just that. His disappointment deepened when he saw the texture of the bread beneath the crust was quite different from what he was used to, rougher, not as fluffier, and certainly not the bright white he was expecting. But... It was still better than rations. Dipping the chunk into the soup to soak in the broth until it seemed edible, the cub finally brought it to his muzzle and slowly chewed it, before washing the disappointing fair down with another swig of ale.\n\nIs this why so many isekais he watched spent so long bringing modern food into fantasy worlds...? But he really only knew how to cook with a microwave... He was suddenly recalling Kimi and Chloe’s words when it came to hunting the rabbit about how lacking this world’s food was with the lack and cost of ingredients.\n\nMmm... Maybe if Kimi got her thumbs back she could whip something up better or know what to try and ‘discover’... Note for the future, get her thumbs back ASAP.\n\n“Anyway, the chapel is a bit of a different matter. There’s all sorts of gossip because the Head Priestess hasn’t been seen much. Most of the duties are instead handled by the lower Priestesses. You’ll be able to find the church pretty easily near the center of town. It's more of an orphanage than a place of worship now-a-days though. Sure, most people in town probably still worship or pray to the Goddess here and there, but after the World went sideways, not many gather for services. Heh, the place should be struggling to support itself, let alone all the brats they’ve taken in, so many people think that one of the local Lords or Merchants might have enough faith to keep the candles burning.”\n\n“Mmm. Can’t say the orphanage is being run out of the Goodness of the Goddess’ heart, either... After, ahem, you know what, Nobles haven’t been able to propagate their own heirs anymore. Some of the older ones whose kids have either died or they never got around to it have started to consider adoption as a means to keep their estates and family lineage going. Sure, it's not their bloodline anymore, but it's someone to carry the name forward. There’s nowhere near enough spare noble brats to meet demand, so kids educated by the church might be considered despite their commoner blood.”\n\n“Which, reminds me, you better be careful kid. Even after you register, a cub like you might be some miserly old crone’s ideal candidate for an heir. Heh, assuming you’ve not already gotten got and have escaped your new household’s estates~?” The bear teased again, watching as the boy began to add his sliced lamb to his soup and bread to make a modest sandwich while listening.\n\n“Would they really go that far?” The kit replied after swallowing his current lot of food.\n\n“Eh, there’s been rumors of it... Boys and girls going missing, even ones with families still. A few years back a farming family was found butchered one morning, but their son who was born after the Emasculation was nowhere to be found. It might not be the nobles, it could be some smuggling ring abducting kids and selling them to other towns or maybe out of the Kingdom, or something else entirely...”\n\n“Who knows, if you’re not careful you might just discover the truth. You’re an ideal target like I said. Although, heh, they might not quite be expecting a boy halfway through his Journeyman Levels, so that could give you an edge.” The bear finished explaining, before picking up the cub’s now empty mug to refill it—shaking his head when the boy began to reach for his purse for some more coin. Good to know free refills existed here, too! Although it probably had a limit.\n\n‘An ideal target? You’ve got [i]no[/i] idea...’ The kit murmured, briefly remembering the potential adventurer that just eyed him up... If his Analyze skill was as high as Kimi’s, there’s a good chance he might discover just how [i]special[/i] he was too... He would be some criminal syndicate’s wet dream... They could likely demand a king’s ransom from whomever they wished for selling him...\n\nAlthough, that was a somewhat appealing idea... He could always end up being sold to the Royal Family and made to marry the prince or princess to secure the royal line... The thought made his tail sway slightly, his overly imaginative mind even causing his potion-dulled libido to swell his sheath slightly beneath his cloak.\n\nNo need to get captured for that!\n\n...He’d probably get the marriage proposal as soon as he was discovered by the Kingdom, after all. He didn’t know enough about the King or his family to know if that would be any better than being captured by the kobolds or demons, although he’d more than likely be restricted from doing his duty within any rival borders at the very least...\n\n“I’ll be careful, thanks for the warning,” he finally answered with a cheery smile, working on his next lot of bread and lamb.\n\nThe bear nodded, smiling slightly as the youth took his warning to heart.\n\n“Mmm. Reminds me, that’s something else about the church I remembered...” He added a moment later, tapping the counter in thought.\n\n‘Oh?’ Rennard silently questioned with his eyes while chewing on his food.\n\n“Mmm. Yeah, that Head Priestess apparently predicted that the Chosen would appear sometime this year. Of course, not many put much stock in those predictions anymore—”\n\nThe ursine was interrupted from explaining further by Rennard’s sudden reaction, seeming to half-choke upon his food as he coughed out bits of bread and meat for a second. “She did!?”\n\nThe man blinked, awkwardly rubbing his small round ears due to the boy’s sudden interest in what he considered idle gossip. “Mmm. That’s what the priestesses say, but like I said no one believes such statements. The Church burned through its goodwill about the Chosen’s arrival within a couple of years of the Emasculation...”\n\n“But, if he ever [i]does[/i] appear, I suppose Carran wouldn’t be too unlikely of a place. The Shrine of the Chosen was constructed shortly after the Emasculation out in the woods, and it's attended to by a Divine Beast. Of course, it's hardly the only Shrine to the Chosen constructed across the world by the Goddess’ decree.”\n\n“Don’t suppose you ran across it when you got lost in the forest, did ya kid? I saw it when it was new, but haven’t bothered going again. Heh, there was a lot of hope for us guys back then that all we’d have to do is visit such a Shrine to have a chance of becoming the Chosen. But no one’s that fortunate, eh~?”\n\n“Ahehehee... Yeah...” The kit answered with another ashamed blush, turning his attention to finishing up the last of his food. There wasn’t enough bread to soak up all the soup, so he mixed in some slurps of the thin, watery concoction and scoops of the chopped, boiled vegetables within it—saving the last of his bread to soak up the remnants once he was done.\n\n“Hehee. You didn’t get lost in the woods at all, did you?” The bear replied with a wide, toothy smirk. “You went searching on purpose in hopes of becoming the Chosen, didn’t ya~? I’m hardly going to fault you boy, but Goddess, imagine if you did become Chosen! We’d have to wait a few years for you to be able to do the deed!”\n\n‘I got that part covered already due to one hell of a misunderstanding with abbreviations.’ Rennard silently commented again.\n\n“Imagine how much those smugglers would salivate if I was so fortunate though.” Rennard countered back with a shudder, once again hoping to deflect before he shot the man another question. “Is there anything I need to do to get into town or join the Guild? Like... A gate tax or be Analyzed by the guards? I don’t want to cause a commotion again if they discover how much I Power Leveled in the woods...”\n\n“Mmm. If you look weird you might get a glance over by a Guard to make certain you’re nothing too unseemly or a demon trying their luck. But you’re a cub and if you declare your intention to join the Guild they may not think too much of ya... As for the gate tax, for non-locals it's a copper if you don’t have any goods to sell, so nothing too expensive. That’ll get waved when you become a full fledged adventurer.”\n\n‘A full copper is a lot since I’ve already spent half of all the money I have just for this food and room...’ The kit mumbled again before nodding, turning his attention to his soup bowl as he gulped down most of his soup..\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nIt was quite a while thereafter before the boy finally left the tavern proper. He had finished his meal pretty quickly, but the bear had continued to chat with him idly, refilling his mug with drink as they did so—even as Rennard became quieter and quieter as he ran out of questions to ask that wouldn’t make him appear even more unusual. Still, it wasn’t a complete waste, he collected quite a bit of the local rumors from it. \n\nCuriously, the two potential adventurers had retired to their own rooms without ever approaching him... Maybe they would talk to him in the morning? Heh... Maybe one of them was a thief that was going to try to break in over night to steal from his purse, only to discover a completely different ‘purse’ underneath his belt while attempting it~\n\nSuch thoughts had begun to swim quite easily in Rennard’s mind... The ale he drank might not have been too strong, and his Endurance was quite remarkable for a youth his age, but he was still a cub with a body of modest size... Not to mention tonight was his first time drinking, ensuring that the boy sported a mild buzz by the time he finally escaped the friendly bear’s conversation to retire to his room with the plate of lamb seconds.\n\nThe kit made certain to lock the door behind him. The room was tiny, barely enough space for a bed with just enough floor space to throw his backpack on, but it was more than enough for the cub—dropping his pack onto the ground with a slouch of his shoulders, placing down the plate of food on the small bedside table, before flopping right onto the made bed.\n\nHe laid there, his face buried into the pillow which appeared to be stuffed with straw. He would eventually have to sneak Kimi into the room, but that would have to wait until the last of the tavern’s patrons had retired for the night and were soundly asleep... Which meant that he had an hour or two to burn before he could do so... Which also meant that he had to try and stay awake, or risk slumbering through the entire night and face his sister’s wrath come the morning...\n\nStill... He couldn’t complain too much... He and Kimi had become basically inseparable since they reunited... Sometimes quite physically, considering his knot after his growth spurt... Not that Rennard minded, especially considering without her protection he would have been caught by the demons twice over, but... Still...\n\nIt was beginning to dawn on him that he actually had [i]privacy[/i] right now... No wives, no kobolds, no potential beasts that might intrude upon him... A locked door to protect him so long as no stealthy lockpickers tried to intrude... He could just be by himself and let his mind wander...\n\nA long, drawn out, and heavy sigh finally rolled from Rennard’s lips, one that felt like it was held in for weeks. He finally rolled over onto his back, letting his fingers start to untie his cloak so that his naked body was exposed between its green flaps. Next his fingers turned to the belts he had received from the kobolds that he wore around his waist and chest, unlatching the leather straps so that they could fall away, leaving his red and white fur completely bereft of any and all covering save for his shoulders as he lay there.\n\nIt was too dark to read, even with the shutters open for the moonlight to shine in. Not that the cub had anything to read... His lips twitched slightly as he recalled being caught by his Mother in the middle of the night reading, too consumed by the novel he had started reading to stop to sleep. A proud grin briefly flashed across his lips as he recalled completing an entire novel in one night time session without being discovered! Although boy did that cost him the following day, shuffling through school like a zombie...\n\nNor did he have his handhold game system that he would also occasionally sneakily play underneath his sheets...\n\nHe could finally stay up as long as he was able, and do whatever he wanted, but for those brief minutes, Rennard deeply wished he was back back, nestled in within his own bed... Hehee, although if he went back now, he might be trying to discretely play a [i]different[/i] game with Kimi beneath the sheets... Mmm. Mom and Dad were away for a while too before they were transported here, considering the admission she made before, who knows if she might have acted upon those taboo desires in that time period...\n\nAlthough Mom and Dad would have been back from their vacation by now, assuming time flowed like it did here back home. They’d probably be so worried... But it's not like he could just abandon this world to return home to make them feel at ease... The Goddess might not be able to summon another Chosen in her current condition for all he knew, he’d be relegating the entire world to destruction if he shirked that duty...\n\nHe wondered if Dad would be proud of him or not...? Maybe he would if he had just the gross overview. Heh, what sort of expression would his Dad make when he discovered how many children he had fathered~? The thought briefly made the morose cub’s snout twist with a bitter smile.\n\nWell, it wasn’t a guarantee he couldn’t go back... He vividly remembered that white void when he first started ‘the game’, the hands that touched him, the unknown words which whispered into his ears... That must have been the Goddess... Once the world was saved, or at least brought back from the precipice of calamity and the Goddess’ faith restored, she should be able to return him back to his world. It might take years, and it wouldn’t make up for the turmoil his Mom and Dad, or his older brother Kaldric and younger sister Sinopa, felt during that time. But, at least they wouldn’t spend the rest of their lives wondering about what happened to the pair of them.\n\nWith a soft murmur, Rennard turned his attention to more enjoyable thoughts, casting his gaze down to his moonlit body.\n\nBeing Isekaid as a breeding stud did have its advantages... With a murmur, he took a moment to just admire himself without being concerned about his sister’s judgement. Dull claws brushed through his soft, fluffy fur, squeezing against the muscles which sported the slightest hint of definition against his appraisement thanks to his adolescence-inducing breast feeding. Then of course there was the ‘monster’ between his legs, the thing responsible for the dozen levels he had earned since arriving...\n\nHis self-admiration continued as he wrapped his fingers around the hefty pouch of his sheath, smirking with how fat the swelling furred barrel was against his palm—nevermind his nuts, each basically taking up a full palm of their own. Then there was the tool itself... In a fit of curiosity, spurred on by his excuse of ‘testing’ the libido suppressor and needing to stay awake until he could fetch Kimi, he began to squeeze along the fluffy covering, stirring the slab of kit dick within to wakefulness.\n\nIt definitely took longer than normal for the always eager rod to begin spilling free, its bright red point obviously shaking off its torpor as it crept from his sheath instead of its usual swift alacrity—even lacking the glistening pearl of precum that typically brought the monstrous length to a glistening shine. But that didn’t stop Rennard, who was basically just jacking off to waste time while waiting... Even with the potion, and perhaps the ale he drank, leaving his ever-so-slightly inebriated cock to struggle, some expectants squeezes and hopeful pumps soon brought his nine-inch cub cock to bare. Even his knot slipped free, barely visible as a pair of slightly fatter glands at the dick’s base, whilst his boyhood’s tip sat above his navel...\n\nSure, he had gotten a head start with the Werewolf’s Milk and the Benefit Itza had made him take before, but he was still only Level 13... Just how much larger would he grow as he grew closer and closer to that mythical Level 100...? Assuming that he stuck with Breeder or something equivalent...\n\nHis ears danced again as he pictured the future, eventually breaking out into another quiet giggle as he pictured the absurdity of that moment! Sure, it could be useful if he ever had to breed a dragon, but maybe he should invest in some Items or Magic to ‘hide his power level’ as it were...\n\nWell, it would be a bit before such concerns really came to the forefront... He considered while idly stroking along his prick in the privacy of his room, slowly drawing that messy tool to deliver a trickling flow of excitement against his hands. Even before it came to the issue of his size, he’d have to talk to the Church about how to prevent his seed from making more were-beasts whenever he lost control of his ruts...\n\nAnd even those concerns came after his current vexation... If he pawed off here to kill time, wouldn’t the cum or even the scent of it left behind rouse suspicion when it came time for the room to be cleaned in the morning? It's a shame that Kimi wasn’t here already... She could just swallow his seed to prevent the issue... But then that would ruin the point of his little ‘self-love’ time wasting...\n\nUnless...\n\nRennard’s ears swiveled as he glanced down at his shaft, staring at the pre-welling slit at his length’s tip. It's not like he hadn’t discovered how his seed tasted thanks to kissing his feral wives’ maws right after they had finished giving him a messy blow job... Mmm... But he’d have to swallow it straight from the source, otherwise if he just caught it that might risk some of the scent lingering in the room, nevermind if he could bring himself to lap down an entire cum shot, let alone catch it in his paws without spilling...\n\nMmm... His Agility [i]was[/i] quite a bit higher than it was since he first arrived... That stands to reason he should also be more flexible too, right...? The kit briefly considered it as he gave his knot another kneading clench, coaxing his shaft to remain at its peak size as he leaned forward, pressing his snout down to try to meet the tip...\n\nHis shoulders rolled forward, his back arched, whilst his fat cock made the task even easier with its length sprawled across his belly. But, even with such advantages, the boy’s first attempt at pressing his own lips to own rod barely succeeded. His lips gave the lightest of smooches to the tool’s head, making the rod quiver with hesitant excitement, before the welling bead of boy milk from its start was whisked away by his lapping tongue.\n\nSuccess...! Kinda... Maybe he’d have better luck with a different position...?\n\nThe kit’s blue eyes glanced to and fro, contemplating for a moment, and ensuring he was still truly alone, before finally shirking his cloak entirely. Now, entirely naked, much like he was when he first arrived in this world, he sat up, his heavy balls sprawling along the side of the bed. With one hand against the wall to support himself, he curled back down again, bringing his lips close enough to his own hefty tool that his breath tickled across his now ever so slightly saliva-coated shaft...\n\nBefore... With a lurch downwards, he finally wrapped his black lips around his own head! It was just by an inch or two, but it was enough to lock his maw around his head and swallow the next bead of spunk that came out with a suckling slurp! His nuts quivered, flexing with the shiver of arousal that swept through his bent spine. Even despite the much more experienced blowjobs his sister gave him, the act of doing it upon himself sent a different kind of shiver coursing through his body...\n\nBesides, it wasn’t like he couldn’t totally put the vixen’s skills to work... The kit’s ears lifted up high as he tried to give a few awkward bobs down onto his own meat, throwing in also his silky smooth tongue fluttering and flickering over the point to smother the muscle with his virile taste...\n\nBut, no matter how much he tried, his maw could only work over that head, and his back was already starting to ache just from the short time span he had been doing it... Mmm. Especially with his Arousal rising much slower thanks to the Potion in his system, he’d probably just sprain his back if he kept at it like this, no matter how perverse the fantasies he let his mind wander to...\n\nWith a sigh of defeat, Rennard flopped back down onto the bed, keeping his right hand briefly stroking along his dick while his thoughts wandered once more... Maybe he could let his hands do most of the work, and just change his position to swallow his load at the last moment...? Mmm... He could just edge himself until it came time to fetch Kimi... Then he could just fuck her out beneath the stars too when he did so, hehee...\n\nHmmm... But that didn’t scratch the same itch that his current self-appreciation did... The opportunity to just... relax by himself and appreciate his own body was something he didn’t want to just give up on. Oh well... There was nothing wrong with keeping to the steady, jack hammering pump along his girth. It wasn’t like he was going to be caught unawares before his cum shot so long as he kept his attention upon the swirling, slowly growing white bar and adjusted his position when it neared its maximum.\n\nIt gave him some more time to just think and ponder, too... Letting his mind drift along the idle currents of lust and pleasure from topic to topic... As his stilted Arousal steadily burned hotter with every soft, wet clap of his small palm over his oversized cub cock, those thoughts soon drifted towards his idle fantasies for the future...\n\nHis heroic little mind blurred them in with memories of the tropes and common scenarios from the stories he watched and played, combining to form a miniature little story in his head of him busting up the ring responsible for abducting cubs like himself to rescue the boys and girls in their charge. No doubt they’d adore him and eagerly want him to become their husband~ Hehee, maybe there’ll even be a local noble’s child in the mix, or even the prince or princess themselves! Mmm... But Kimi would torment him if he took an entire classroom of wives his own age, nevermind the fact he could only accept three more wives so far—and Kimi had one reserved, while the other two he wanted to assign to a pair of kobolds...\n\nAfter who knows how many minutes of idle masturbation, the boy’s bright blue eyes opened, his attention turning without as he glanced over the room in silence. It was then his attention turned to the wall that the side of his bed was pressed against, and his devious young mind returned to the idea of how to best use his maw... Recalling some of the tumbling antics he got up to when he was a little bit younger...\n\nMmm... Maybe it’ll be easier if he had a bit more assistance from Gravity~?\n\nWith a smirk, the boy finally let go of his leaky length, letting a few thin strings of boy spunk stretch between his somewhat matted fingers and his hefty red length. His next movements were incredibly awkward, especially with his fat cock swaying against his belly with every motion, but eventually he propped himself up on his shoulders and pressed his feet against the side of the wooden wall. From there, he ‘walked’ along the wall, slowly twisting himself upon the spot, raising his legs up higher, pivoting his bust along the sheets as his torso bent and lifted upwards...\n\nUntil, finally, the balance between the bracing hold of his arms spread across the bed, and the weight of his body lifted up so high, finally causing his legs to topple away from the wall! The kit’s knees came to rest against his shoulder, joined by his hefty girth suddenly slapping against his nose! A grin of triumph spread across the boy’s lips, his bright blue eyes admiring the rather up front and personal view of his loins, as well as the heavy spheres which draped down across his sheath to press against his knot thanks to their angle... He had to admit, the change in angle and its proximity made his tool seem a lot larger than from his typical view... He probably owed Juliana an apology for making her fit all of it...\n\nIt wasn’t exactly a [i]comfortable[/i] position, but it didn’t feel as tiring as his previous bending downwards to line things up, and so he decided to hold it as best he could. With some awkwardness, he could eventually brace his back against the wall to keep him held in place, freeing his arms somewhat to begin kneading over his girth once more. Both of his small fingers wrapped around the obscene shaft, lifting it up so that he could deliver a teasing little smooch towards his dripping point. Before, with a low, curious rumble echoing through his throat, he wrapped his lips around his fangs as his saliva-slick maw advanced over the sensitive point, before sealing shut with a suckling slurp~\n\nIt wasn’t [i]perfect[/i]... But his maw could swallow more of his length at least~ With the right forward roll from his neck, and just the right roll of his hips in answer, he could get a good third of his tool to slide forward into his warm, wet maw—allowing his rolling, dancing tongue to appreciate a good bit more of his tool. It was enough for him to work with, his head bobbing along the start of his tool, while his hands wrapped around the final two-thirds—one firmly clenching around his knot to make it feel like he was buried within his sister’s spade, whilst the other worked the mid-section between his lips and the knuckles of his other hand~\n\nThe kit was surprised how... different... doing it himself felt from either of his wive’s oral attentions... The pleasure was there, but there was also the visceralness of doing it himself to give it a peculiar edge... Or perhaps that was just the fact that, as it was his own cock, he knew every shiver and impulse which ran through his body and tool, and thus when to slow down, when to hasten his aching neck’s movements to hit just the right note...\n\nMmmm... Rennard quickly felt his mind just relax into listless pleasure once again, focusing upon the rote task and the joy that came from working over his own cock. His toes clenched as his Arousal steadily neared its peak, his legs flexing in the same measure as they bounced ever so awkwardly with his absurd position. All the while, his tail swished, wagging with a peculiar canter against the wall his body was braced against, framing his fuzzy white cheeks which were presented to the room.\n\nNot that the boy paid any attention to his appearance at all. His eyes had closed until the world had been reduced to a blur faintly seen through his eye-lashes, relying only upon the sensation of motion and the feed back from his drooling cock to guide his motions, racing against the growing discomfort of his spine to reach his climax...\n\n[q][i]Arousal 20/20![/i][/q]\n\nRennard’s lips twisted into a goofy grin as the notification sprung up in front of his eyes, framing the hefty girth wrapped by his fingers as it did so. His large balls visibly clenched with their wasted labors, dragging his gonads a good centimeter up along his sheath with every jolting flex, making his knot flare and his tool pulse between his palms! He buried that tool as far along his tongue as he could, nearly pointing the quivering tip against the back of his throat, smooching the curled knuckles of his fist with his lips as he did so...\n\nHe hadn’t [i]quite[/i] prepared for how voluminous his climax was!\n\n[i]Conceptually[/i] he knew how thick those ropes now splattering into his maw were, a good cupped-palm filling load give or take the waste that slipped between his fingers or failed to be caught, but it was an entirely different thing when it was arriving so quickly! His blue eyes snapped open, his throat struggled to swallow down the first streak of sticky cream clinging to the back of his tongue before it tickled a gag reflex—all while his hand continued to knead over his knot to ensure the most satisfying release he could...!\n\nAll for nought, in the end, as finally the boy’s cock slipped free from his lips with a half-choking cough, right before its final shot of seed erupted forth to splatter straight across the kit’s face—stretching from his spunk-dripping cheek and up to an eyebrow.\n\nWell, shit!\n\nHe coughed, gulping down his warm, virile self-treat so that he could wipe off the mess on his face and try and deliver it to his maw before its scent lingered—his tool pulsating weakly above him still like some dog rejoicing in the pain its disobedience had caused its owner.\n\nUnfortunately... He had paid so much attention towards his hasty clean up that he wasn’t considering his awkward balance anymore, ensuring that, as his elbows jostled against the bed, his lower body would start to teeter away from the wall he had braced against.\n\nAlas, as soon as he realized his mistake, it was too late to correct. With a yip, Rennard went rolling off the side of the bed, falling flat onto his back with a soft thud!\n\n[q][i]HP -1![/i][/q]\n\n[q][i]Contortionist Lvl 1 Acquired![/i][/q]\n\nHis cock flopped against his belly as he came to a stop on the floor, his limbs sprawled in every direction whilst his mind reorientated itself with which way was up. A few strings of cream bridged the retreating tip to his white belly fur, adding to the mess that was his fur with the half-cleaned string of seed still matting his face!\n\nSo much for trying to keep the mess and scent down... The tipsy kit quietly giggled as he laid there, slowly rolling back to his feet before he fetched his water flask to start washing his pelt clean of the musk-wafting mess.\n\nA minute after, a soft knock came from the locked door, and the voice of the inn’s proprietor called out. “You alright in there Rennard? There was a thud.”\n\n“Yes sir!” He called back out, glancing towards the lock to double check he had latched the door shut, half believing that the ursine would barge in to discover his secret much like Juliana and Roman had in the previous evening.\n\n“I was just...” He glanced back into his notification history to spy the new skill his exploratory indulgence had unlocked. “Just doing some stretching on the bed and I fell out. I didn’t mean to cause a disturbance!”\n\n“Mmm. It's alright kiddo, just try not to make too much noise. The sun has already been down for a few hours now, tired and weary travelers are trying to sleep before their busy mornings.”\n\n“Yes sir, sorry sir... I’ll be doubly sure to be quiet and get to bed myself!” Rennard chimed back with an endearing smile, despite the fact that he couldn’t (hopefully) be seen through the locked door.\n\n“Good boy. You remember where my door is if you need anything, yes?”\n\n“Yes sir, thank you again.” The fox replied once more, his ears craning as he listened to the burly adult’s steps against the floor boards start to retreat away. With every step, the fuzzy brown tips twitched, until finally he ‘heard’ the weight of the man settle onto his own bed...\n\nOnly then did he breathe out a sigh of relief and sat down against his bed to continue cleaning his fur... If he didn’t wash away all the evidence, he was [i]definitely[/i] going to be teased by Kimi when she saw him... He could picture it now: This is why some things require a woman’s touch!\n\nWell, at least it gave him something to do until everyone was deep asleep, and he could take the risk of sneaking his sister into his room..."
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Much like on the way in, there didn’t seem to be too many people in the tavern space of the building he had just entered... Although, considering the place’s nature, perhaps that would change as the night dragged on and more late arrivals showed up?\n\nMost of the few who seemed to be in here looked to be farmers as well, lingering to have a few more drinks and conversations before heading back to their homes nearby. That wasn’t too surprising—the closer Rennard drew to town, the more the abandoned fields gave way to cultivated land, until by the time he reached the outskirts of town, very few plots had been left to return to the land. One or two might have been adventurers or merchants, but it's not like Rennard could tell too easily at a glance. They didn’t have any weapons on them, but their clothes were obviously finer than the peasant garbs of the rowdy locals.\n\n“Hey.” The tavern keep shouted in greeting to the boy, drawing Rennard’s curious blue eyes towards him. He was a stocky bear, towering over the small youth, and looking even more imposing behind a counter with a rack of kegs behind him. “No weapons allowed, even if you are a bratt.”\n\nWell, that answered the weapon question... Rennard walked up to the counter with a friendly smile, untying his sheath from his hip to place the blunt arming sword upon the counter in front of the ursine. “Sorry. It's all I have to defend myself on the road, but it's so blunt it's basically a club. It wouldn’t be that bad to let me keep it, would it?”\n\nAs he spoke, the kit pulled the weapon from its hilt, exposing its old, worn edge to his eyes.\n\n“Hmm. That may be so, rules are rules... Can’t have people think I’m going soft just because a boy asked nicely,” the bear grunted with a nod, plucking up the sword to stow it away where he kept the other’s weapons. “You can keep the knife on you, though. Goddess knows even the farmers here probably have one of those on their person they don’t show openly. Oh, and you can grab your sword off of me when you leave.”\n\n“Thank you.” Rennard answered with a sincere smile, his tail swishing with an ever so sleight kant as he hopped onto a barstool. He had to remember not to let the limb get too excited and accidentally lift the hem of his cloak to reveal his, aheh, ‘other’ sword slumbering contently in its sheath—score two for Chloe’s potions even if he only swallowed a small sip.\n\n“Well then brat, haven’t seen you around here before so you’re not one of the farmer boys, at least from this side of town. Considering the old sword, you run away from home with Daddy’s blade to try and become an adventurer?”\n\n“Something like that, yeah!” Rennard answered with a slightly wider creep of his smiling lips. “Are boys becoming adventurers really that common?”\n\n“Eh... Less common for boys your age, but these days...” The tavern owner shook his head with a chuckle. “Look at me ramble on. You’re not even a customer yet! If you want me to talk you’ll have to hand over some coin first. You after just a meal or staying the night kid?”\n\n“Staying the night, I don’t think the gate would let me in at this hour after all,” he answered simply.\n\n“Floor or bed?” The bear casually answered, busying himself with fetching a mug for the boy as he spoke.\n\n“Ah... Floor?”\n\n“Exactly what I said boy. If you want to sleep in the commons here by the fire, you can do so for free. The fire will be lit to keep ya warm,” the adult answered, nodding towards the fireplace on the other side of the room. “If you want a bed, it’s two copper a night, more if you want a private room—be thankful it's even an option, heh, most taverns are lucky to have one private room, let alone the multiples we got, otherwise you’d be out of luck from those two over there.”\n\n“For drink; it's two copper for some ale, you’re probably too young for wine, aren’t ya? Food is a quarter-copper for a bowl of soup, four coppers for some bread to go with it, or if you’re wanting to splurge kid, five and a half coppers for some meat.” The bear listed the prices with a professional air, even if his soft brown eyes portrayed some doubts that the boy had much coin on him.\n\nRennard’s ears flicked to and fro as he tallied the costs in his head... He could just camp outdoors with Kimi again, but this close to town might cause some issues... Besides, he hadn’t slept on a proper bed since Chloe’s, and his back craved the simple comforts he took for granted back home... A private room would be best, especially if he wanted to sneak Kimi indoors rather than leave her outside... Oh, he should get her something to eat too...\n\nSoup, bread, and meat all up was basically 10 copper, all of that coin he had on him... If he had to guess, the private room was probably going to be at least a silver a night... He’d have to break his other silver just to get a serving of meat for Kimi as well...\n\nThe more he thought of it, the more he scowled. [i]Chloe, couldn’t you have afforded to give the Chosen (Hero) a bit more of a reward! Roman too! Certainly he must have had some savings stashed away as a Knight, right!?[/i]\n\nHe was going to basically be penniless just from one inn stay! If the Church is just as stingy as the people he met along the way, he might have to find some work just to survive in town instead of scavenging from the woods...\n\nMmm... He [i]could[/i] probably earn a living from offering his services as the Chosen, but the Church and the Goddess might take offense to making people pay for his divinely appointed duties... He had a feeling Kimi would find it hilarious though...\n\nA few moments of consideration later, Rennard sighed and pulled up the measly coin purse he was once so proud of and fetched a shiny silver coin from within it, placing it solemnly on the counter in front of the bear. “How much food could I get with this?”\n\nThe ursine blinked, briefly surprised to see a silver appear from the unattended cub in front of him. He didn’t answer immediately, instead giving a glance over the boy once more... Noticing how his fur was remarkably glossy, his somewhat toned frame was quite tall and developed for his apparent age, and even how eloquent his speech was as he talked... His cloak and weapon weren’t anything impressive, but reconsidering the brat, the man began to suspect the boy might have hailed from a noble family, or at least one well enough off to afford education and amble meat.\n\nThe bear straightened slightly—if he [i]was[/i] a runaway noble’s kit, the chances were good he’d be dragged back kicking and screaming, considering every child of theirs had become invaluable since the Great Emasculation. Even if not, it might be an idea to present a good impression in case the cub needed to stay here for quite a while. “Mhm. For a silver? You could get yourself a full course meal and ale.”\n\nRennard’s confusion was apparent as he heard the bear’s words, briefly lifting up his hands to begin recalculating his bill with their assistance. The act caught the bear off guard who couldn’t help but give out a joyful laugh in retort. “Boy, have you ever [i]spent[/i] money yourself before?”\n\n“Of course I have!” Rennard chimed back, leaving out how that was always in videogames or with the Ol’ mighty Dollar he got as allowance rather than this world’s currency.\n\nThe man didn’t seem to believe him, tapping the silver coin in front of him. “One silver is 12 coppers, did you think they were 10?”\n\nRennard’s ears blushed slightly, his tail tapping against his stool while he replied with a bitter grumble. “Yeah, because it makes sense...”\n\nThe man didn’t argue, snickering as he took the empty mug he had fetched over to a keg to start pouring the boy’s drink. “It's doubtful you have any gold coins on you, but for your future knowledge if you ever become a successful adventurer, one gold coin is worth 20 silvers, or 240 coppers.”\n\n“That makes even less sense...” The cub muttered again, recalculating the costs for his stay in his head. A silver for his food and drink, however much for a private room, five-and-a-half coppers for Kimi’s dinner...\n\n“How much for the private room? I don’t exactly trust being left alone at night with a bunch of adults...” He asked, trying to play on the man’s heart strings.\n\n“You trust the bear you’ve just met who has all the keys to the rooms not taking advantage of you instead?” The bear retorted back with another snicker as he placed the frothing drink full of ale in front of the boy. “It's normally six coppers. But, tell ya what, since I’m not [i]completely[/i] heartless, I’ll charge you two copper for it tonight. If no one comes in at night wanting to use it, that’ll be it, if someone does come who would have paid full price for it, you’ll pay me the remaining four copper in the morning. How does that sound?”\n\n“Deal!” The boy grinned, sliding across the silver coin he had placed out earlier, along with seven extra copper coins.\n\n“I’d like the full meal on top of the ale, the private room, and... Can I get an extra serving of meat to take to my room with me? I’d like to nibble on it...” He inquired, doing his best to make his lie near the end believable.\n\nThe ursine didn’t seem to believe him, but didn’t say no, chuckling as he quickly swept up the coins into his hand—not calling out that the boy was a quarter-copper short. “What’s your name anyway kid? I’ll keep an ear out for it in the future. Perhaps if you make it big I can start advertising that it was me who taught you how to count coins~”\n\n“Hmmph... It's Rennard.” Rennard huffed in exasperation at the man’s future teasing, turning his eyes away from the adult to the beverage now in his paws... He hadn’t thought to call out the fact that the man was selling him, a cub, an alcoholic beverage before, in fact the prospect of drinking it even made the naughty boy feel a touch excited, but now that he had it in hand he couldn’t help but feel ever so slightly [i]guilty[/i]... What would his Dad think if he found out he had had alcohol!? Would Kimi chew him out for it after finding out?\n\n“What’s the matter, the cups not clean enough for a little lordling~? Sadly I have no silver goblets on hand,” the bear laughed as he clicked his fingers, summoning over a younger canine lass that was his tavern wench to begin preparing the boy’s meal.\n\n“N-No! It's not that! It's just...” Rennard tried to explain before biting his lip. He vaguely remembered hearing that kids in other countries would more commonly drink before, so perhaps it was the same here in this world... Saying that he had never had ale before might make him seem strange and rouse suspicion...\n\nThe boy glanced to and fro, seeing that no one else was casting him a strange look for daring to drink the forbidden booze, and so steeled himself to deal with Kimi’s tongue lashing later for the sake of his cover—tentatively rising the mug to his snout and tipping the drink back slightly to pour down his tongue.\n\nIn an instant, his virgin taste buds tingled from the weak alcohol within the ale, but Rennard was far more aware of how the liquid was slightly cool as it poured down, making his eyes twinkle as he lowered the drink.\n\n“Refreshing.” He smiled up at the man, resisting the urge to begin lapping his lips to try and shake off the strange sensation on his tongue, whilst his tail made no secret of the devious thoughts which brewed within his mind.\n\n“Hehee, glad to hear Lil’ Rennard.” The bear nodded, settling back down to sit on the other side of the youth while the youth waited for his food with his own mug of ale. “So, I take it this is your first time to Carran?”\n\nThe fox nodded chipperly before taking another tentative sip of his drink. “Yeah! I got lost in the woods along the way in, so it took me a bit to get here... Fortunately I managed to find my way out and onto the road again!”\n\n“Haha, lucky you didn’t become some wolf’s dinner throughout all that. Hopefully your career is less unfortunate than its attempted start,” the man snickered back.\n\n‘Well, I mean, in a [i]way[/i] an entire pack of wolves got some of my ‘meat’...’ Rennard thought quietly, hiding his embarrassment with the mug of ale as he took another sip. ‘That and an entire warren of kobolds, a wyvern, some dryads, a good chunk of the forest... Oh, and a demon too!’\n\n“It wasn’t [i]entirely[/i] a walk in the park...” The boy muttered. “But, it got me some Levels out of it, and I got some tutoring from another Adventurer I briefly met! I’m hoping I can meet back up with him in town...”\n\n“Eh? Walk in the park...? That’s a new one,” the man shook his head briefly before grinning back to the boy. “So got your Class picked out and everything, hmm? It's not too unusual for newbie Adventurers to start off with a few Levels, but it’ll be a good advantage, especially for your age. Keep it up, and you could hit your next class before you come of age.”\n\n“What’s your current Level, if you don’t mind me asking?” The bear inquired to continue their conversation, taking a leisurely sip from his mug as he waited for the boy’s answer.\n\n“Uuuugh...” Rennard hesitated for a moment, contemplating if he should lie or tell the truth... Well, it was probably going to come to light once he registered as an adventurer... Besides, compared to his identity as the Chosen, his Level surely wouldn’t be that big of a secret.\n\n“Thirteen...” The cub eventually answered, taking another sip as he did so...\n\nJust in time for the bear to cough in surprise and nearly spit his own ale across the counter. “Bullshit.”\n\nRennard’s ears brightened again, especially as he felt the other patron’s eyes turn to focus upon his back due to his admission... No, more than that, he [i]felt[/i] himself being Analyzed! He subtly did his best to glance towards where he felt the glance was examining him, suspecting that it was one of the two well off patrons at a table, but by the time his gaze swept to them they had already glanced away.\n\n“It's the truth...” The boy finally mumbled underneath his breath, swallowing another mouthful of the ale to comfort his anxiety.\n\nThe man shook his head in disbelief. “Kid, what did you end up fighting to get [i]that[/i] high? Just how long were you stuck in those woods!? Tch, there’s tales of a witch living in those woods, you wouldn’t happen to be her brat or apprentice, would ya?”\n\n“Uuuuh... I did [i]meet[/i] her, yes. But she’s a wolf!” Although she [i]is[/i] technically my mother-in-law, now that he thought about it...\n\n“Enough about me though... What can you tell me about Carran? Any news...? Can you tell me anything about the Adventuring Guild, or maybe the Church of the Goddess?” The kit pivoted, hoping to distract the conversation away from him to avoid any further plunders.\n\n“Mmm. Can’t tell you too much about the Guild. A few adventurers stop by from time to time, mostly to meet with clients or to gossip away from their fellow’s ears. I don’t pry much.” The bear began to answer, only to pause briefly as the dog lass returned with the boy’s food.\n\nShe didn’t say a word to not interrupt their conversation, instead placing the wooden bowl filled with some thin soup before the boy, whilst a plate held the small morsel of meat and a loaf of bread. It wasn’t the grandest meal, but to the cub who had been eating mostly rations for over a week outside of his brief stays at Chloe and Juliana’s homes, the warm lamb meat and soup were [i]mouthwatering[/i].\n\nHe wasted no time to get started, keeping his ears alert and his eyes on the bear to continue... Only for his expression to shatter instantly after picking up the loaf of bread to take a quick bite, only for his eyes to go wide and his ears to droop in disappointment.\n\nIt was nearly as hard as a rock!\n\nAgain, the man snickered, half-seeming to expect the noble’s brat who got lost in the woods and didn’t know the relative worth of a silver to struggle to eat peasant’s fair. The ursine nodded towards the soup, “Tear off a chunk and dip it in the broth to soften it, [i]then[/i] eat it.”\n\nHow was he meant to tear it up if it was so hard... He grumbled quietly, taking advantage of his enhanced Strength to do just that. His disappointment deepened when he saw the texture of the bread beneath the crust was quite different from what he was used to, rougher, not as fluffier, and certainly not the bright white he was expecting. But... It was still better than rations. Dipping the chunk into the soup to soak in the broth until it seemed edible, the cub finally brought it to his muzzle and slowly chewed it, before washing the disappointing fair down with another swig of ale.\n\nIs this why so many isekais he watched spent so long bringing modern food into fantasy worlds...? But he really only knew how to cook with a microwave... He was suddenly recalling Kimi and Chloe’s words when it came to hunting the rabbit about how lacking this world’s food was with the lack and cost of ingredients.\n\nMmm... Maybe if Kimi got her thumbs back she could whip something up better or know what to try and ‘discover’... Note for the future, get her thumbs back ASAP.\n\n“Anyway, the chapel is a bit of a different matter. There’s all sorts of gossip because the Head Priestess hasn’t been seen much. Most of the duties are instead handled by the lower Priestesses. You’ll be able to find the church pretty easily near the center of town. It's more of an orphanage than a place of worship now-a-days though. Sure, most people in town probably still worship or pray to the Goddess here and there, but after the World went sideways, not many gather for services. Heh, the place should be struggling to support itself, let alone all the brats they’ve taken in, so many people think that one of the local Lords or Merchants might have enough faith to keep the candles burning.”\n\n“Mmm. Can’t say the orphanage is being run out of the Goodness of the Goddess’ heart, either... After, ahem, you know what, Nobles haven’t been able to propagate their own heirs anymore. Some of the older ones whose kids have either died or they never got around to it have started to consider adoption as a means to keep their estates and family lineage going. Sure, it's not their bloodline anymore, but it's someone to carry the name forward. There’s nowhere near enough spare noble brats to meet demand, so kids educated by the church might be considered despite their commoner blood.”\n\n“Which, reminds me, you better be careful kid. Even after you register, a cub like you might be some miserly old crone’s ideal candidate for an heir. Heh, assuming you’ve not already gotten got and have escaped your new household’s estates~?” The bear teased again, watching as the boy began to add his sliced lamb to his soup and bread to make a modest sandwich while listening.\n\n“Would they really go that far?” The kit replied after swallowing his current lot of food.\n\n“Eh, there’s been rumors of it... Boys and girls going missing, even ones with families still. A few years back a farming family was found butchered one morning, but their son who was born after the Emasculation was nowhere to be found. It might not be the nobles, it could be some smuggling ring abducting kids and selling them to other towns or maybe out of the Kingdom, or something else entirely...”\n\n“Who knows, if you’re not careful you might just discover the truth. You’re an ideal target like I said. Although, heh, they might not quite be expecting a boy halfway through his Journeyman Levels, so that could give you an edge.” The bear finished explaining, before picking up the cub’s now empty mug to refill it—shaking his head when the boy began to reach for his purse for some more coin. Good to know free refills existed here, too! Although it probably had a limit.\n\n‘An ideal target? You’ve got [i]no[/i] idea...’ The kit murmured, briefly remembering the potential adventurer that just eyed him up... If his Analyze skill was as high as Kimi’s, there’s a good chance he might discover just how [i]special[/i] he was too... He would be some criminal syndicate’s wet dream... They could likely demand a king’s ransom from whomever they wished for selling him...\n\nAlthough, that was a somewhat appealing idea... He could always end up being sold to the Royal Family and made to marry the prince or princess to secure the royal line... The thought made his tail sway slightly, his overly imaginative mind even causing his potion-dulled libido to swell his sheath slightly beneath his cloak.\n\nNo need to get captured for that!\n\n...He’d probably get the marriage proposal as soon as he was discovered by the Kingdom, after all. He didn’t know enough about the King or his family to know if that would be any better than being captured by the kobolds or demons, although he’d more than likely be restricted from doing his duty within any rival borders at the very least...\n\n“I’ll be careful, thanks for the warning,” he finally answered with a cheery smile, working on his next lot of bread and lamb.\n\nThe bear nodded, smiling slightly as the youth took his warning to heart.\n\n“Mmm. Reminds me, that’s something else about the church I remembered...” He added a moment later, tapping the counter in thought.\n\n‘Oh?’ Rennard silently questioned with his eyes while chewing on his food.\n\n“Mmm. Yeah, that Head Priestess apparently predicted that the Chosen would appear sometime this year. Of course, not many put much stock in those predictions anymore—”\n\nThe ursine was interrupted from explaining further by Rennard’s sudden reaction, seeming to half-choke upon his food as he coughed out bits of bread and meat for a second. “She did!?”\n\nThe man blinked, awkwardly rubbing his small round ears due to the boy’s sudden interest in what he considered idle gossip. “Mmm. That’s what the priestesses say, but like I said no one believes such statements. The Church burned through its goodwill about the Chosen’s arrival within a couple of years of the Emasculation...”\n\n“But, if he ever [i]does[/i] appear, I suppose Carran wouldn’t be too unlikely of a place. The Shrine of the Chosen was constructed shortly after the Emasculation out in the woods, and it's attended to by a Divine Beast. Of course, it's hardly the only Shrine to the Chosen constructed across the world by the Goddess’ decree.”\n\n“Don’t suppose you ran across it when you got lost in the forest, did ya kid? I saw it when it was new, but haven’t bothered going again. Heh, there was a lot of hope for us guys back then that all we’d have to do is visit such a Shrine to have a chance of becoming the Chosen. But no one’s that fortunate, eh~?”\n\n“Ahehehee... Yeah...” The kit answered with another ashamed blush, turning his attention to finishing up the last of his food. There wasn’t enough bread to soak up all the soup, so he mixed in some slurps of the thin, watery concoction and scoops of the chopped, boiled vegetables within it—saving the last of his bread to soak up the remnants once he was done.\n\n“Hehee. You didn’t get lost in the woods at all, did you?” The bear replied with a wide, toothy smirk. “You went searching on purpose in hopes of becoming the Chosen, didn’t ya~? I’m hardly going to fault you boy, but Goddess, imagine if you did become Chosen! We’d have to wait a few years for you to be able to do the deed!”\n\n‘I got that part covered already due to one hell of a misunderstanding with abbreviations.’ Rennard silently commented again.\n\n“Imagine how much those smugglers would salivate if I was so fortunate though.” Rennard countered back with a shudder, once again hoping to deflect before he shot the man another question. “Is there anything I need to do to get into town or join the Guild? Like... A gate tax or be Analyzed by the guards? I don’t want to cause a commotion again if they discover how much I Power Leveled in the woods...”\n\n“Mmm. If you look weird you might get a glance over by a Guard to make certain you’re nothing too unseemly or a demon trying their luck. But you’re a cub and if you declare your intention to join the Guild they may not think too much of ya... As for the gate tax, for non-locals it's a copper if you don’t have any goods to sell, so nothing too expensive. That’ll get waved when you become a full fledged adventurer.”\n\n‘A full copper is a lot since I’ve already spent half of all the money I have just for this food and room...’ The kit mumbled again before nodding, turning his attention to his soup bowl as he gulped down most of his soup..\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nIt was quite a while thereafter before the boy finally left the tavern proper. He had finished his meal pretty quickly, but the bear had continued to chat with him idly, refilling his mug with drink as they did so—even as Rennard became quieter and quieter as he ran out of questions to ask that wouldn’t make him appear even more unusual. Still, it wasn’t a complete waste, he collected quite a bit of the local rumors from it. \n\nCuriously, the two potential adventurers had retired to their own rooms without ever approaching him... Maybe they would talk to him in the morning? Heh... Maybe one of them was a thief that was going to try to break in over night to steal from his purse, only to discover a completely different ‘purse’ underneath his belt while attempting it~\n\nSuch thoughts had begun to swim quite easily in Rennard’s mind... The ale he drank might not have been too strong, and his Endurance was quite remarkable for a youth his age, but he was still a cub with a body of modest size... Not to mention tonight was his first time drinking, ensuring that the boy sported a mild buzz by the time he finally escaped the friendly bear’s conversation to retire to his room with the plate of lamb seconds.\n\nThe kit made certain to lock the door behind him. The room was tiny, barely enough space for a bed with just enough floor space to throw his backpack on, but it was more than enough for the cub—dropping his pack onto the ground with a slouch of his shoulders, placing down the plate of food on the small bedside table, before flopping right onto the made bed.\n\nHe laid there, his face buried into the pillow which appeared to be stuffed with straw. He would eventually have to sneak Kimi into the room, but that would have to wait until the last of the tavern’s patrons had retired for the night and were soundly asleep... Which meant that he had an hour or two to burn before he could do so... Which also meant that he had to try and stay awake, or risk slumbering through the entire night and face his sister’s wrath come the morning...\n\nStill... He couldn’t complain too much... He and Kimi had become basically inseparable since they reunited... Sometimes quite physically, considering his knot after his growth spurt... Not that Rennard minded, especially considering without her protection he would have been caught by the demons twice over, but... Still...\n\nIt was beginning to dawn on him that he actually had [i]privacy[/i] right now... No wives, no kobolds, no potential beasts that might intrude upon him... A locked door to protect him so long as no stealthy lockpickers tried to intrude... He could just be by himself and let his mind wander...\n\nA long, drawn out, and heavy sigh finally rolled from Rennard’s lips, one that felt like it was held in for weeks. He finally rolled over onto his back, letting his fingers start to untie his cloak so that his naked body was exposed between its green flaps. Next his fingers turned to the belts he had received from the kobolds that he wore around his waist and chest, unlatching the leather straps so that they could fall away, leaving his red and white fur completely bereft of any and all covering save for his shoulders as he lay there.\n\nIt was too dark to read, even with the shutters open for the moonlight to shine in. Not that the cub had anything to read... His lips twitched slightly as he recalled being caught by his Mother in the middle of the night reading, too consumed by the novel he had started reading to stop to sleep. A proud grin briefly flashed across his lips as he recalled completing an entire novel in one night time session without being discovered! Although boy did that cost him the following day, shuffling through school like a zombie...\n\nNor did he have his handhold game system that he would also occasionally sneakily play underneath his sheets...\n\nHe could finally stay up as long as he was able, and do whatever he wanted, but for those brief minutes, Rennard deeply wished he was back back, nestled in within his own bed... Hehee, although if he went back now, he might be trying to discretely play a [i]different[/i] game with Kimi beneath the sheets... Mmm. Mom and Dad were away for a while too before they were transported here, considering the admission she made before, who knows if she might have acted upon those taboo desires in that time period...\n\nAlthough Mom and Dad would have been back from their vacation by now, assuming time flowed like it did here back home. They’d probably be so worried... But it's not like he could just abandon this world to return home to make them feel at ease... The Goddess might not be able to summon another Chosen in her current condition for all he knew, he’d be relegating the entire world to destruction if he shirked that duty...\n\nHe wondered if Dad would be proud of him or not...? Maybe he would if he had just the gross overview. Heh, what sort of expression would his Dad make when he discovered how many children he had fathered~? The thought briefly made the morose cub’s snout twist with a bitter smile.\n\nWell, it wasn’t a guarantee he couldn’t go back... He vividly remembered that white void when he first started ‘the game’, the hands that touched him, the unknown words which whispered into his ears... That must have been the Goddess... Once the world was saved, or at least brought back from the precipice of calamity and the Goddess’ faith restored, she should be able to return him back to his world. It might take years, and it wouldn’t make up for the turmoil his Mom and Dad, or his older brother Kaldric and younger sister Sinopa, felt during that time. But, at least they wouldn’t spend the rest of their lives wondering about what happened to the pair of them.\n\nWith a soft murmur, Rennard turned his attention to more enjoyable thoughts, casting his gaze down to his moonlit body.\n\nBeing Isekaid as a breeding stud did have its advantages... With a murmur, he took a moment to just admire himself without being concerned about his sister’s judgement. Dull claws brushed through his soft, fluffy fur, squeezing against the muscles which sported the slightest hint of definition against his appraisement thanks to his adolescence-inducing breast feeding. Then of course there was the ‘monster’ between his legs, the thing responsible for the dozen levels he had earned since arriving...\n\nHis self-admiration continued as he wrapped his fingers around the hefty pouch of his sheath, smirking with how fat the swelling furred barrel was against his palm—nevermind his nuts, each basically taking up a full palm of their own. Then there was the tool itself... In a fit of curiosity, spurred on by his excuse of ‘testing’ the libido suppressor and needing to stay awake until he could fetch Kimi, he began to squeeze along the fluffy covering, stirring the slab of kit dick within to wakefulness.\n\nIt definitely took longer than normal for the always eager rod to begin spilling free, its bright red point obviously shaking off its torpor as it crept from his sheath instead of its usual swift alacrity—even lacking the glistening pearl of precum that typically brought the monstrous length to a glistening shine. But that didn’t stop Rennard, who was basically just jacking off to waste time while waiting... Even with the potion, and perhaps the ale he drank, leaving his ever-so-slightly inebriated cock to struggle, some expectants squeezes and hopeful pumps soon brought his nine-inch cub cock to bare. Even his knot slipped free, barely visible as a pair of slightly fatter glands at the dick’s base, whilst his boyhood’s tip sat above his navel...\n\nSure, he had gotten a head start with the Werewolf’s Milk and the Benefit Itza had made him take before, but he was still only Level 13... Just how much larger would he grow as he grew closer and closer to that mythical Level 100...? Assuming that he stuck with Breeder or something equivalent...\n\nHis ears danced again as he pictured the future, eventually breaking out into another quiet giggle as he pictured the absurdity of that moment! Sure, it could be useful if he ever had to breed a dragon, but maybe he should invest in some Items or Magic to ‘hide his power level’ as it were...\n\nWell, it would be a bit before such concerns really came to the forefront... He considered while idly stroking along his prick in the privacy of his room, slowly drawing that messy tool to deliver a trickling flow of excitement against his hands. Even before it came to the issue of his size, he’d have to talk to the Church about how to prevent his seed from making more were-beasts whenever he lost control of his ruts...\n\nAnd even those concerns came after his current vexation... If he pawed off here to kill time, wouldn’t the cum or even the scent of it left behind rouse suspicion when it came time for the room to be cleaned in the morning? It's a shame that Kimi wasn’t here already... She could just swallow his seed to prevent the issue... But then that would ruin the point of his little ‘self-love’ time wasting...\n\nUnless...\n\nRennard’s ears swiveled as he glanced down at his shaft, staring at the pre-welling slit at his length’s tip. It's not like he hadn’t discovered how his seed tasted thanks to kissing his feral wives’ maws right after they had finished giving him a messy blow job... Mmm... But he’d have to swallow it straight from the source, otherwise if he just caught it that might risk some of the scent lingering in the room, nevermind if he could bring himself to lap down an entire cum shot, let alone catch it in his paws without spilling...\n\nMmm... His Agility [i]was[/i] quite a bit higher than it was since he first arrived... That stands to reason he should also be more flexible too, right...? The kit briefly considered it as he gave his knot another kneading clench, coaxing his shaft to remain at its peak size as he leaned forward, pressing his snout down to try to meet the tip...\n\nHis shoulders rolled forward, his back arched, whilst his fat cock made the task even easier with its length sprawled across his belly. But, even with such advantages, the boy’s first attempt at pressing his own lips to own rod barely succeeded. His lips gave the lightest of smooches to the tool’s head, making the rod quiver with hesitant excitement, before the welling bead of boy milk from its start was whisked away by his lapping tongue.\n\nSuccess...! Kinda... Maybe he’d have better luck with a different position...?\n\nThe kit’s blue eyes glanced to and fro, contemplating for a moment, and ensuring he was still truly alone, before finally shirking his cloak entirely. Now, entirely naked, much like he was when he first arrived in this world, he sat up, his heavy balls sprawling along the side of the bed. With one hand against the wall to support himself, he curled back down again, bringing his lips close enough to his own hefty tool that his breath tickled across his now ever so slightly saliva-coated shaft...\n\nBefore... With a lurch downwards, he finally wrapped his black lips around his own head! It was just by an inch or two, but it was enough to lock his maw around his head and swallow the next bead of spunk that came out with a suckling slurp! His nuts quivered, flexing with the shiver of arousal that swept through his bent spine. Even despite the much more experienced blowjobs his sister gave him, the act of doing it upon himself sent a different kind of shiver coursing through his body...\n\nBesides, it wasn’t like he couldn’t totally put the vixen’s skills to work... The kit’s ears lifted up high as he tried to give a few awkward bobs down onto his own meat, throwing in also his silky smooth tongue fluttering and flickering over the point to smother the muscle with his virile taste...\n\nBut, no matter how much he tried, his maw could only work over that head, and his back was already starting to ache just from the short time span he had been doing it... Mmm. Especially with his Arousal rising much slower thanks to the Potion in his system, he’d probably just sprain his back if he kept at it like this, no matter how perverse the fantasies he let his mind wander to...\n\nWith a sigh of defeat, Rennard flopped back down onto the bed, keeping his right hand briefly stroking along his dick while his thoughts wandered once more... Maybe he could let his hands do most of the work, and just change his position to swallow his load at the last moment...? Mmm... He could just edge himself until it came time to fetch Kimi... Then he could just fuck her out beneath the stars too when he did so, hehee...\n\nHmmm... But that didn’t scratch the same itch that his current self-appreciation did... The opportunity to just... relax by himself and appreciate his own body was something he didn’t want to just give up on. Oh well... There was nothing wrong with keeping to the steady, jack hammering pump along his girth. It wasn’t like he was going to be caught unawares before his cum shot so long as he kept his attention upon the swirling, slowly growing white bar and adjusted his position when it neared its maximum.\n\nIt gave him some more time to just think and ponder, too... Letting his mind drift along the idle currents of lust and pleasure from topic to topic... As his stilted Arousal steadily burned hotter with every soft, wet clap of his small palm over his oversized cub cock, those thoughts soon drifted towards his idle fantasies for the future...\n\nHis heroic little mind blurred them in with memories of the tropes and common scenarios from the stories he watched and played, combining to form a miniature little story in his head of him busting up the ring responsible for abducting cubs like himself to rescue the boys and girls in their charge. No doubt they’d adore him and eagerly want him to become their husband~ Hehee, maybe there’ll even be a local noble’s child in the mix, or even the prince or princess themselves! Mmm... But Kimi would torment him if he took an entire classroom of wives his own age, nevermind the fact he could only accept three more wives so far—and Kimi had one reserved, while the other two he wanted to assign to a pair of kobolds...\n\nAfter who knows how many minutes of idle masturbation, the boy’s bright blue eyes opened, his attention turning without as he glanced over the room in silence. It was then his attention turned to the wall that the side of his bed was pressed against, and his devious young mind returned to the idea of how to best use his maw... Recalling some of the tumbling antics he got up to when he was a little bit younger...\n\nMmm... Maybe it’ll be easier if he had a bit more assistance from Gravity~?\n\nWith a smirk, the boy finally let go of his leaky length, letting a few thin strings of boy spunk stretch between his somewhat matted fingers and his hefty red length. His next movements were incredibly awkward, especially with his fat cock swaying against his belly with every motion, but eventually he propped himself up on his shoulders and pressed his feet against the side of the wooden wall. From there, he ‘walked’ along the wall, slowly twisting himself upon the spot, raising his legs up higher, pivoting his bust along the sheets as his torso bent and lifted upwards...\n\nUntil, finally, the balance between the bracing hold of his arms spread across the bed, and the weight of his body lifted up so high, finally causing his legs to topple away from the wall! The kit’s knees came to rest against his shoulder, joined by his hefty girth suddenly slapping against his nose! A grin of triumph spread across the boy’s lips, his bright blue eyes admiring the rather up front and personal view of his loins, as well as the heavy spheres which draped down across his sheath to press against his knot thanks to their angle... He had to admit, the change in angle and its proximity made his tool seem a lot larger than from his typical view... He probably owed Juliana an apology for making her fit all of it...\n\nIt wasn’t exactly a [i]comfortable[/i] position, but it didn’t feel as tiring as his previous bending downwards to line things up, and so he decided to hold it as best he could. With some awkwardness, he could eventually brace his back against the wall to keep him held in place, freeing his arms somewhat to begin kneading over his girth once more. Both of his small fingers wrapped around the obscene shaft, lifting it up so that he could deliver a teasing little smooch towards his dripping point. Before, with a low, curious rumble echoing through his throat, he wrapped his lips around his fangs as his saliva-slick maw advanced over the sensitive point, before sealing shut with a suckling slurp~\n\nIt wasn’t [i]perfect[/i]... But his maw could swallow more of his length at least~ With the right forward roll from his neck, and just the right roll of his hips in answer, he could get a good third of his tool to slide forward into his warm, wet maw—allowing his rolling, dancing tongue to appreciate a good bit more of his tool. It was enough for him to work with, his head bobbing along the start of his tool, while his hands wrapped around the final two-thirds—one firmly clenching around his knot to make it feel like he was buried within his sister’s spade, whilst the other worked the mid-section between his lips and the knuckles of his other hand~\n\nThe kit was surprised how... different... doing it himself felt from either of his wive’s oral attentions... The pleasure was there, but there was also the visceralness of doing it himself to give it a peculiar edge... Or perhaps that was just the fact that, as it was his own cock, he knew every shiver and impulse which ran through his body and tool, and thus when to slow down, when to hasten his aching neck’s movements to hit just the right note...\n\nMmmm... Rennard quickly felt his mind just relax into listless pleasure once again, focusing upon the rote task and the joy that came from working over his own cock. His toes clenched as his Arousal steadily neared its peak, his legs flexing in the same measure as they bounced ever so awkwardly with his absurd position. All the while, his tail swished, wagging with a peculiar canter against the wall his body was braced against, framing his fuzzy white cheeks which were presented to the room.\n\nNot that the boy paid any attention to his appearance at all. His eyes had closed until the world had been reduced to a blur faintly seen through his eye-lashes, relying only upon the sensation of motion and the feed back from his drooling cock to guide his motions, racing against the growing discomfort of his spine to reach his climax...\n\n[q][i]Arousal 20/20![/i][/q]\n\nRennard’s lips twisted into a goofy grin as the notification sprung up in front of his eyes, framing the hefty girth wrapped by his fingers as it did so. His large balls visibly clenched with their wasted labors, dragging his gonads a good centimeter up along his sheath with every jolting flex, making his knot flare and his tool pulse between his palms! He buried that tool as far along his tongue as he could, nearly pointing the quivering tip against the back of his throat, smooching the curled knuckles of his fist with his lips as he did so...\n\nHe hadn’t [i]quite[/i] prepared for how voluminous his climax was!\n\n[i]Conceptually[/i] he knew how thick those ropes now splattering into his maw were, a good cupped-palm filling load give or take the waste that slipped between his fingers or failed to be caught, but it was an entirely different thing when it was arriving so quickly! His blue eyes snapped open, his throat struggled to swallow down the first streak of sticky cream clinging to the back of his tongue before it tickled a gag reflex—all while his hand continued to knead over his knot to ensure the most satisfying release he could...!\n\nAll for nought, in the end, as finally the boy’s cock slipped free from his lips with a half-choking cough, right before its final shot of seed erupted forth to splatter straight across the kit’s face—stretching from his spunk-dripping cheek and up to an eyebrow.\n\nWell, shit!\n\nHe coughed, gulping down his warm, virile self-treat so that he could wipe off the mess on his face and try and deliver it to his maw before its scent lingered—his tool pulsating weakly above him still like some dog rejoicing in the pain its disobedience had caused its owner.\n\nUnfortunately... He had paid so much attention towards his hasty clean up that he wasn’t considering his awkward balance anymore, ensuring that, as his elbows jostled against the bed, his lower body would start to teeter away from the wall he had braced against.\n\nAlas, as soon as he realized his mistake, it was too late to correct. With a yip, Rennard went rolling off the side of the bed, falling flat onto his back with a soft thud!\n\n[q][i]HP -1![/i][/q]\n\n[q][i]Contortionist Lvl 1 Acquired![/i][/q]\n\nHis cock flopped against his belly as he came to a stop on the floor, his limbs sprawled in every direction whilst his mind reorientated itself with which way was up. A few strings of cream bridged the retreating tip to his white belly fur, adding to the mess that was his fur with the half-cleaned string of seed still matting his face!\n\nSo much for trying to keep the mess and scent down... The tipsy kit quietly giggled as he laid there, slowly rolling back to his feet before he fetched his water flask to start washing his pelt clean of the musk-wafting mess.\n\nA minute after, a soft knock came from the locked door, and the voice of the inn’s proprietor called out. “You alright in there Rennard? There was a thud.”\n\n“Yes sir!” He called back out, glancing towards the lock to double check he had latched the door shut, half believing that the ursine would barge in to discover his secret much like Juliana and Roman had in the previous evening.\n\n“I was just...” He glanced back into his notification history to spy the new skill his exploratory indulgence had unlocked. “Just doing some stretching on the bed and I fell out. I didn’t mean to cause a disturbance!”\n\n“Mmm. It's alright kiddo, just try not to make too much noise. The sun has already been down for a few hours now, tired and weary travelers are trying to sleep before their busy mornings.”\n\n“Yes sir, sorry sir... I’ll be doubly sure to be quiet and get to bed myself!” Rennard chimed back with an endearing smile, despite the fact that he couldn’t (hopefully) be seen through the locked door.\n\n“Good boy. You remember where my door is if you need anything, yes?”\n\n“Yes sir, thank you again.” The fox replied once more, his ears craning as he listened to the burly adult’s steps against the floor boards start to retreat away. With every step, the fuzzy brown tips twitched, until finally he ‘heard’ the weight of the man settle onto his own bed...\n\nOnly then did he breathe out a sigh of relief and sat down against his bed to continue cleaning his fur... If he didn’t wash away all the evidence, he was [i]definitely[/i] going to be teased by Kimi when she saw him... He could picture it now: This is why some things require a woman’s touch!\n\nWell, at least it gave him something to do until everyone was deep asleep, and he could take the risk of sneaking his sister into his room..."
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  "description": "Alternate Gag Title: My Status as a Breeder Obviously Exceeds the Hero's\n\nThe official start of the Carran arc... Kinda. I'm not sure how much lewd content there'll be as things get established honestly, but there might be some here and there. This one flowed in naturally, so I presume there would be some sprinkled in here and there until we get to a glorious mass orgy. :P\n\nI hope you all still enjoy, and hopefully enjoy Rennard's adventure into the new world's civilization~\n\nFor those interested, I have a Telegram Channel for announcements related to my Inkbunny content, such as when stories are published or streams working on the Isekai series or text game are going up [u][url=https://t.me/+4TIA-G0pG4U3MWM1]here![/url][/u]\nIf you're wanting to chat or ask questions about any of my ongoing projects, there's an attached group [u][url=https://t.me/+GAf_JGEMMRRkODBl]here~[/url][/u]"
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  "writing": "[q][i]Rennard - Level 13 Breeder Fox[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]51/51[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]5/17[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]5/15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]2/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str [/i][i]\t[/i][i]2 (+14)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]19[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]13[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]17[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]26[/i]\n\n[i]Cock Size:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]9.2[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Virility: [/i][i]\t[/i][i]29[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Ball Size:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]2.225[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]I. Chance:[/i][i]\t[/i][i]335%[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Miracles: Guidance 3/6, Purify Water 1/2[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: Foxfire Lvl 1, Image Lvl 1, Noise Lvl 1[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Items: Faded Traveler’s Cloak, Simple Backpack (Bowl, Rope, 4 Heat-Relief Potions), Belts (Itza’s Knife, Arming Sword (Novice [Blunt]), Slimebane Oil, Waterskin), Coinpurse (12c, 2s)[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Libido Down (16h)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Boons: Anoint, Beast Speech, Sanctify Marriage,[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Skills: Analyze Lvl 1, Scent Lvl 1, Hearing Lvl 1, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 1, Dragon Familiarity Lvl 1 (Kobold LvL 2), Animal Familiarity Lvl 3, Enduring Lover Lvl 3, Control Form Lvl 1, Knife Proficiency Lvl 1, Sword Proficiency Lvl 1, Bite Proficiency Lvl 1[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Child (Adolescent), Born Stud, Brood Father, Hyper Virility, Womb Mark, Hung, Strong of Seed, Fox Magic, Therianthrope (???), ???[/i]\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[i]Harem 2/5[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Kimi - Level 11 (10) Divine Beast Fox[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]45/45[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]7/15[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]32/32[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]3/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str[/i][i]\t[/i][i]11 (10)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]25 (24)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]22 (21)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]16 (15)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]34 (32)[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]21 (20)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: Foxfire Lvl 3, Image Lvl 2, Noise Lvl 2, Recovery Lvl 1[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x3, Anointed (4d, 12h)[/i]\n\n[i]Skills: Analyze Lvl 3, Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Tracking Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 2, Digging Lvl 1, Running Lvl 1, Foraging Lvl 1, Intuit Magic Lvl 2, Illusion Adept Lvl 1, Bite Proficiency Lvl 2, Claws Lvl 2, Dodge Lvl 1, Familiarities (Various).[/i]\n\n[i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Fox Magic, Magic Aptitude, Size Queen, Intelligence Growth Up[/i]\n\n\n[i]Lycandra - Level 9 Werewolf[/i][i]\n[/i][i]HP[/i][i]\t[/i][i]61/78[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Sta[/i][i]\t[/i][i]18/26[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Man[/i][i]\t[/i][i]10/10[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Aro[/i][i]\t[/i][i]7/20[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Str[/i][i]\t[/i][i]29[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Agi[/i][i]\t[/i][i]23[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Spr[/i][i]\t[/i][i]17[/i][i]\n[/i][i]End[/i][i]\t[/i][i]26[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Int[/i][i]\t[/i][i]10[/i][i]\t[/i][i]\t[/i][i]Cha[/i][i]\t[/i][i]11[/i][i]\n[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Spells: N/A[/i]\n\n[i]Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x3, Anointed ( 4d, 10h)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Skills: Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Tracking Lvl 3, Sneak Lvl 1, Digging Lvl 2, Running Lvl 2, Anthro Familiarity Lvl 3, Control Form Lvl 2, Endure Lvl 1, Bite Lvl 3, Claws Lvl 2.[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Benefits: Therianthrope (Wolf), Alpha (Werewolf), Strength Growth Up, Endurance Growth Up, ???[/i]\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\n[i]Quests[/i]\n\n[i]Main Quest: The Duty of the Chosen[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Receive the Blessing within the Shrine of the Chosen. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]The Wise Witch of the Woods. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: The Kobolds of the Forest. ✓[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Current Objective: Head to the Church of the Goddess within Carran.[/i]\n\n[i]The Salty Fisherman (Completed!)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Objective: Deliver the Four Heat Relief potions to the fisher family further downriver. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Fertilize the salmon redds. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Breed the kitten girl, Juliana. [/i]✓[i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: Breed the Knight-turned-Fisherman Roman and his wife Juliet. [/i]✓\n\n[i]The Prince of the Woods[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Objective: Unite the forest kobolds, the dryads, and the werewolf pack underneath your authority (1/3)[/i][i]\n[/i][i]Hidden Objective: [???][/i][i]\n[/i][i]Bonus: [???][/i][/q]\n\nThe solid wooden door to the tavern would have been a struggle for a normal boy to open, but fortunately Rennard wasn’t a typical kit. The hardy door meant to help insulate the tavern inside from the cold during winter gave way beneath his surprising Strength, allowing the boy dressed in a faded green traveling cloak with its hood raised over his ears to finally peer inside.\n\nHe and Kimi had been traveling for most of the day, making surprisingly good time as the boy managed to succeed in willingly transforming into a dire feral when they were out of sight from Roman and his family. The instincts which bubbled up from his loins the entire while did ensure the quadrupedal kit’s journey was ‘interrupted’ on the occasion—typically by indulging with his older feral sister when they became too difficult to repress—but even then the speed and Endurance offered by the form would have allowed them to reach the city’s gates before evening if they pressed on.\n\nBut, as they began to near town, the forest that the two had known since arriving within the world finally began to give way to wild grassy fields dotted by the occasional abandoned farm house. A bit after that, Rennard could finally spy the road leading into town, and the two had decided to start traveling along it instead, requiring the boy to adopt a less conspicuous appearance, whilst Kimi remained walking nearby within the fields to not be spotted at a glance.\n\nThere were only a few people along the road at that point in time, mostly farmers who were making their way out of town in the evening. The strange cub traveling by himself was quite the sight for them, but with the sword hanging from his hips, and his cheerful explanation that he was traveling to town to become an adventurer, they had mostly abandoned any prying into his background—one of which seeming to sport a complicated, somewhat pitying expression as he did so. They didn’t spare much time to chat, but it was enough to inform Rennard of a very important fact that they didn’t know.\n\nThe gate to the town was closed come evening. It was doubtful that he would make it there before the gate was closed, and it was just as doubtful that the guards on duty would take the hassle to open it again just to allow him in, even if he was a child.\n\nFortunately, perhaps because of this very policy, a traveling inn was set up just a short walk from town, practically within view of Carran’s walls—another reason why the guards pity wasn’t likely to allow him in since they’d just direct him to the establishment.\n\nIt wasn’t a large loss to the kit. It's not like there would be much time to do anything by the time he got to Carran anyway. At best, he’d be able to find shelter and report to the Church instead of needing to settle for an inn, but there wasn’t much difference from arriving first thing in the morning or late evening. Besides, it gave Rennard the time to investigate and talk to more people to familiarize himself with the area and this world without rousing [i]too much[/i] suspicion.\n\nIt was also an opportunity to test the limits of Chloe’s Heat Reduction Potions with a few more people nearby... Considering the cat family no longer needed the supply they had ordered, they had given them to Rennard as thanks for his ‘assistance’—serving as one of the boons he had gained from completing that Quest along with the chunk of Experience that allowed him to Level Up. Kimi had the idea that the potions—which fundamentally suppressed heat—might help to lower the kit’s own libido, and perhaps even prevent his Geas from triggering if they were lucky... \n\nOtherwise, being surrounded by dozens of fertility wafting townsfolk the moment he got past the gates would quickly reveal his identity as the Chosen, no matter how desperately he tried to contain himself...\n\nGranted... Much like on the way in, there didn’t seem to be too many people in the tavern space of the building he had just entered... Although, considering the place’s nature, perhaps that would change as the night dragged on and more late arrivals showed up?\n\nMost of the few who seemed to be in here looked to be farmers as well, lingering to have a few more drinks and conversations before heading back to their homes nearby. That wasn’t too surprising—the closer Rennard drew to town, the more the abandoned fields gave way to cultivated land, until by the time he reached the outskirts of town, very few plots had been left to return to the land. One or two might have been adventurers or merchants, but it's not like Rennard could tell too easily at a glance. They didn’t have any weapons on them, but their clothes were obviously finer than the peasant garbs of the rowdy locals.\n\n“Hey.” The tavern keep shouted in greeting to the boy, drawing Rennard’s curious blue eyes towards him. He was a stocky bear, towering over the small youth, and looking even more imposing behind a counter with a rack of kegs behind him. “No weapons allowed, even if you are a bratt.”\n\nWell, that answered the weapon question... Rennard walked up to the counter with a friendly smile, untying his sheath from his hip to place the blunt arming sword upon the counter in front of the ursine. “Sorry. It's all I have to defend myself on the road, but it's so blunt it's basically a club. It wouldn’t be that bad to let me keep it, would it?”\n\nAs he spoke, the kit pulled the weapon from its hilt, exposing its old, worn edge to his eyes.\n\n“Hmm. That may be so, rules are rules... Can’t have people think I’m going soft just because a boy asked nicely,” the bear grunted with a nod, plucking up the sword to stow it away where he kept the other’s weapons. “You can keep the knife on you, though. Goddess knows even the farmers here probably have one of those on their person they don’t show openly. Oh, and you can grab your sword off of me when you leave.”\n\n“Thank you.” Rennard answered with a sincere smile, his tail swishing with an ever so sleight kant as he hopped onto a barstool. He had to remember not to let the limb get too excited and accidentally lift the hem of his cloak to reveal his, aheh, ‘other’ sword slumbering contently in its sheath—score two for Chloe’s potions even if he only swallowed a small sip.\n\n“Well then brat, haven’t seen you around here before so you’re not one of the farmer boys, at least from this side of town. Considering the old sword, you run away from home with Daddy’s blade to try and become an adventurer?”\n\n“Something like that, yeah!” Rennard answered with a slightly wider creep of his smiling lips. “Are boys becoming adventurers really that common?”\n\n“Eh... Less common for boys your age, but these days...” The tavern owner shook his head with a chuckle. “Look at me ramble on. You’re not even a customer yet! If you want me to talk you’ll have to hand over some coin first. You after just a meal or staying the night kid?”\n\n“Staying the night, I don’t think the gate would let me in at this hour after all,” he answered simply.\n\n“Floor or bed?” The bear casually answered, busying himself with fetching a mug for the boy as he spoke.\n\n“Ah... Floor?”\n\n“Exactly what I said boy. If you want to sleep in the commons here by the fire, you can do so for free. The fire will be lit to keep ya warm,” the adult answered, nodding towards the fireplace on the other side of the room. “If you want a bed, it’s two copper a night, more if you want a private room—be thankful it's even an option, heh, most taverns are lucky to have one private room, let alone the multiples we got, otherwise you’d be out of luck from those two over there.”\n\n“For drink; it's two copper for some ale, you’re probably too young for wine, aren’t ya? Food is a quarter-copper for a bowl of soup, four coppers for some bread to go with it, or if you’re wanting to splurge kid, five and a half coppers for some meat.” The bear listed the prices with a professional air, even if his soft brown eyes portrayed some doubts that the boy had much coin on him.\n\nRennard’s ears flicked to and fro as he tallied the costs in his head... He could just camp outdoors with Kimi again, but this close to town might cause some issues... Besides, he hadn’t slept on a proper bed since Chloe’s, and his back craved the simple comforts he took for granted back home... A private room would be best, especially if he wanted to sneak Kimi indoors rather than leave her outside... Oh, he should get her something to eat too...\n\nSoup, bread, and meat all up was basically 10 copper, all of that coin he had on him... If he had to guess, the private room was probably going to be at least a silver a night... He’d have to break his other silver just to get a serving of meat for Kimi as well...\n\nThe more he thought of it, the more he scowled. [i]Chloe, couldn’t you have afforded to give the Chosen (Hero) a bit more of a reward! Roman too! Certainly he must have had some savings stashed away as a Knight, right!?[/i]\n\nHe was going to basically be penniless just from one inn stay! If the Church is just as stingy as the people he met along the way, he might have to find some work just to survive in town instead of scavenging from the woods...\n\nMmm... He [i]could[/i] probably earn a living from offering his services as the Chosen, but the Church and the Goddess might take offense to making people pay for his divinely appointed duties... He had a feeling Kimi would find it hilarious though...\n\nA few moments of consideration later, Rennard sighed and pulled up the measly coin purse he was once so proud of and fetched a shiny silver coin from within it, placing it solemnly on the counter in front of the bear. “How much food could I get with this?”\n\nThe ursine blinked, briefly surprised to see a silver appear from the unattended cub in front of him. He didn’t answer immediately, instead giving a glance over the boy once more... Noticing how his fur was remarkably glossy, his somewhat toned frame was quite tall and developed for his apparent age, and even how eloquent his speech was as he talked... His cloak and weapon weren’t anything impressive, but reconsidering the brat, the man began to suspect the boy might have hailed from a noble family, or at least one well enough off to afford education and amble meat.\n\nThe bear straightened slightly—if he [i]was[/i] a runaway noble’s kit, the chances were good he’d be dragged back kicking and screaming, considering every child of theirs had become invaluable since the Great Emasculation. Even if not, it might be an idea to present a good impression in case the cub needed to stay here for quite a while. “Mhm. For a silver? You could get yourself a full course meal and ale.”\n\nRennard’s confusion was apparent as he heard the bear’s words, briefly lifting up his hands to begin recalculating his bill with their assistance. The act caught the bear off guard who couldn’t help but give out a joyful laugh in retort. “Boy, have you ever [i]spent[/i] money yourself before?”\n\n“Of course I have!” Rennard chimed back, leaving out how that was always in videogames or with the Ol’ mighty Dollar he got as allowance rather than this world’s currency.\n\nThe man didn’t seem to believe him, tapping the silver coin in front of him. “One silver is 12 coppers, did you think they were 10?”\n\nRennard’s ears blushed slightly, his tail tapping against his stool while he replied with a bitter grumble. “Yeah, because it makes sense...”\n\nThe man didn’t argue, snickering as he took the empty mug he had fetched over to a keg to start pouring the boy’s drink. “It's doubtful you have any gold coins on you, but for your future knowledge if you ever become a successful adventurer, one gold coin is worth 20 silvers, or 240 coppers.”\n\n“That makes even less sense...” The cub muttered again, recalculating the costs for his stay in his head. A silver for his food and drink, however much for a private room, five-and-a-half coppers for Kimi’s dinner...\n\n“How much for the private room? I don’t exactly trust being left alone at night with a bunch of adults...” He asked, trying to play on the man’s heart strings.\n\n“You trust the bear you’ve just met who has all the keys to the rooms not taking advantage of you instead?” The bear retorted back with another snicker as he placed the frothing drink full of ale in front of the boy. “It's normally six coppers. But, tell ya what, since I’m not [i]completely[/i] heartless, I’ll charge you two copper for it tonight. If no one comes in at night wanting to use it, that’ll be it, if someone does come who would have paid full price for it, you’ll pay me the remaining four copper in the morning. How does that sound?”\n\n“Deal!” The boy grinned, sliding across the silver coin he had placed out earlier, along with seven extra copper coins.\n\n“I’d like the full meal on top of the ale, the private room, and... Can I get an extra serving of meat to take to my room with me? I’d like to nibble on it...” He inquired, doing his best to make his lie near the end believable.\n\nThe ursine didn’t seem to believe him, but didn’t say no, chuckling as he quickly swept up the coins into his hand—not calling out that the boy was a quarter-copper short. “What’s your name anyway kid? I’ll keep an ear out for it in the future. Perhaps if you make it big I can start advertising that it was me who taught you how to count coins~”\n\n“Hmmph... It's Rennard.” Rennard huffed in exasperation at the man’s future teasing, turning his eyes away from the adult to the beverage now in his paws... He hadn’t thought to call out the fact that the man was selling him, a cub, an alcoholic beverage before, in fact the prospect of drinking it even made the naughty boy feel a touch excited, but now that he had it in hand he couldn’t help but feel ever so slightly [i]guilty[/i]... What would his Dad think if he found out he had had alcohol!? Would Kimi chew him out for it after finding out?\n\n“What’s the matter, the cups not clean enough for a little lordling~? Sadly I have no silver goblets on hand,” the bear laughed as he clicked his fingers, summoning over a younger canine lass that was his tavern wench to begin preparing the boy’s meal.\n\n“N-No! It's not that! It's just...” Rennard tried to explain before biting his lip. He vaguely remembered hearing that kids in other countries would more commonly drink before, so perhaps it was the same here in this world... Saying that he had never had ale before might make him seem strange and rouse suspicion...\n\nThe boy glanced to and fro, seeing that no one else was casting him a strange look for daring to drink the forbidden booze, and so steeled himself to deal with Kimi’s tongue lashing later for the sake of his cover—tentatively rising the mug to his snout and tipping the drink back slightly to pour down his tongue.\n\nIn an instant, his virgin taste buds tingled from the weak alcohol within the ale, but Rennard was far more aware of how the liquid was slightly cool as it poured down, making his eyes twinkle as he lowered the drink.\n\n“Refreshing.” He smiled up at the man, resisting the urge to begin lapping his lips to try and shake off the strange sensation on his tongue, whilst his tail made no secret of the devious thoughts which brewed within his mind.\n\n“Hehee, glad to hear Lil’ Rennard.” The bear nodded, settling back down to sit on the other side of the youth while the youth waited for his food with his own mug of ale. “So, I take it this is your first time to Carran?”\n\nThe fox nodded chipperly before taking another tentative sip of his drink. “Yeah! I got lost in the woods along the way in, so it took me a bit to get here... Fortunately I managed to find my way out and onto the road again!”\n\n“Haha, lucky you didn’t become some wolf’s dinner throughout all that. Hopefully your career is less unfortunate than its attempted start,” the man snickered back.\n\n‘Well, I mean, in a [i]way[/i] an entire pack of wolves got some of my ‘meat’...’ Rennard thought quietly, hiding his embarrassment with the mug of ale as he took another sip. ‘That and an entire warren of kobolds, a wyvern, some dryads, a good chunk of the forest... Oh, and a demon too!’\n\n“It wasn’t [i]entirely[/i] a walk in the park...” The boy muttered. “But, it got me some Levels out of it, and I got some tutoring from another Adventurer I briefly met! I’m hoping I can meet back up with him in town...”\n\n“Eh? Walk in the park...? That’s a new one,” the man shook his head briefly before grinning back to the boy. “So got your Class picked out and everything, hmm? It's not too unusual for newbie Adventurers to start off with a few Levels, but it’ll be a good advantage, especially for your age. Keep it up, and you could hit your next class before you come of age.”\n\n“What’s your current Level, if you don’t mind me asking?” The bear inquired to continue their conversation, taking a leisurely sip from his mug as he waited for the boy’s answer.\n\n“Uuuugh...” Rennard hesitated for a moment, contemplating if he should lie or tell the truth... Well, it was probably going to come to light once he registered as an adventurer... Besides, compared to his identity as the Chosen, his Level surely wouldn’t be that big of a secret.\n\n“Thirteen...” The cub eventually answered, taking another sip as he did so...\n\nJust in time for the bear to cough in surprise and nearly spit his own ale across the counter. “Bullshit.”\n\nRennard’s ears brightened again, especially as he felt the other patron’s eyes turn to focus upon his back due to his admission... No, more than that, he [i]felt[/i] himself being Analyzed! He subtly did his best to glance towards where he felt the glance was examining him, suspecting that it was one of the two well off patrons at a table, but by the time his gaze swept to them they had already glanced away.\n\n“It's the truth...” The boy finally mumbled underneath his breath, swallowing another mouthful of the ale to comfort his anxiety.\n\nThe man shook his head in disbelief. “Kid, what did you end up fighting to get [i]that[/i] high? Just how long were you stuck in those woods!? Tch, there’s tales of a witch living in those woods, you wouldn’t happen to be her brat or apprentice, would ya?”\n\n“Uuuuh... I did [i]meet[/i] her, yes. But she’s a wolf!” Although she [i]is[/i] technically my mother-in-law, now that he thought about it...\n\n“Enough about me though... What can you tell me about Carran? Any news...? Can you tell me anything about the Adventuring Guild, or maybe the Church of the Goddess?” The kit pivoted, hoping to distract the conversation away from him to avoid any further plunders.\n\n“Mmm. Can’t tell you too much about the Guild. A few adventurers stop by from time to time, mostly to meet with clients or to gossip away from their fellow’s ears. I don’t pry much.” The bear began to answer, only to pause briefly as the dog lass returned with the boy’s food.\n\nShe didn’t say a word to not interrupt their conversation, instead placing the wooden bowl filled with some thin soup before the boy, whilst a plate held the small morsel of meat and a loaf of bread. It wasn’t the grandest meal, but to the cub who had been eating mostly rations for over a week outside of his brief stays at Chloe and Juliana’s homes, the warm lamb meat and soup were [i]mouthwatering[/i].\n\nHe wasted no time to get started, keeping his ears alert and his eyes on the bear to continue... Only for his expression to shatter instantly after picking up the loaf of bread to take a quick bite, only for his eyes to go wide and his ears to droop in disappointment.\n\nIt was nearly as hard as a rock!\n\nAgain, the man snickered, half-seeming to expect the noble’s brat who got lost in the woods and didn’t know the relative worth of a silver to struggle to eat peasant’s fair. The ursine nodded towards the soup, “Tear off a chunk and dip it in the broth to soften it, [i]then[/i] eat it.”\n\nHow was he meant to tear it up if it was so hard... He grumbled quietly, taking advantage of his enhanced Strength to do just that. His disappointment deepened when he saw the texture of the bread beneath the crust was quite different from what he was used to, rougher, not as fluffier, and certainly not the bright white he was expecting. But... It was still better than rations. Dipping the chunk into the soup to soak in the broth until it seemed edible, the cub finally brought it to his muzzle and slowly chewed it, before washing the disappointing fair down with another swig of ale.\n\nIs this why so many isekais he watched spent so long bringing modern food into fantasy worlds...? But he really only knew how to cook with a microwave... He was suddenly recalling Kimi and Chloe’s words when it came to hunting the rabbit about how lacking this world’s food was with the lack and cost of ingredients.\n\nMmm... Maybe if Kimi got her thumbs back she could whip something up better or know what to try and ‘discover’... Note for the future, get her thumbs back ASAP.\n\n“Anyway, the chapel is a bit of a different matter. There’s all sorts of gossip because the Head Priestess hasn’t been seen much. Most of the duties are instead handled by the lower Priestesses. You’ll be able to find the church pretty easily near the center of town. It's more of an orphanage than a place of worship now-a-days though. Sure, most people in town probably still worship or pray to the Goddess here and there, but after the World went sideways, not many gather for services. Heh, the place should be struggling to support itself, let alone all the brats they’ve taken in, so many people think that one of the local Lords or Merchants might have enough faith to keep the candles burning.”\n\n“Mmm. Can’t say the orphanage is being run out of the Goodness of the Goddess’ heart, either... After, ahem, you know what, Nobles haven’t been able to propagate their own heirs anymore. Some of the older ones whose kids have either died or they never got around to it have started to consider adoption as a means to keep their estates and family lineage going. Sure, it's not their bloodline anymore, but it's someone to carry the name forward. There’s nowhere near enough spare noble brats to meet demand, so kids educated by the church might be considered despite their commoner blood.”\n\n“Which, reminds me, you better be careful kid. Even after you register, a cub like you might be some miserly old crone’s ideal candidate for an heir. Heh, assuming you’ve not already gotten got and have escaped your new household’s estates~?” The bear teased again, watching as the boy began to add his sliced lamb to his soup and bread to make a modest sandwich while listening.\n\n“Would they really go that far?” The kit replied after swallowing his current lot of food.\n\n“Eh, there’s been rumors of it... Boys and girls going missing, even ones with families still. A few years back a farming family was found butchered one morning, but their son who was born after the Emasculation was nowhere to be found. It might not be the nobles, it could be some smuggling ring abducting kids and selling them to other towns or maybe out of the Kingdom, or something else entirely...”\n\n“Who knows, if you’re not careful you might just discover the truth. You’re an ideal target like I said. Although, heh, they might not quite be expecting a boy halfway through his Journeyman Levels, so that could give you an edge.” The bear finished explaining, before picking up the cub’s now empty mug to refill it—shaking his head when the boy began to reach for his purse for some more coin. Good to know free refills existed here, too! Although it probably had a limit.\n\n‘An ideal target? You’ve got [i]no[/i] idea...’ The kit murmured, briefly remembering the potential adventurer that just eyed him up... If his Analyze skill was as high as Kimi’s, there’s a good chance he might discover just how [i]special[/i] he was too... He would be some criminal syndicate’s wet dream... They could likely demand a king’s ransom from whomever they wished for selling him...\n\nAlthough, that was a somewhat appealing idea... He could always end up being sold to the Royal Family and made to marry the prince or princess to secure the royal line... The thought made his tail sway slightly, his overly imaginative mind even causing his potion-dulled libido to swell his sheath slightly beneath his cloak.\n\nNo need to get captured for that!\n\n...He’d probably get the marriage proposal as soon as he was discovered by the Kingdom, after all. He didn’t know enough about the King or his family to know if that would be any better than being captured by the kobolds or demons, although he’d more than likely be restricted from doing his duty within any rival borders at the very least...\n\n“I’ll be careful, thanks for the warning,” he finally answered with a cheery smile, working on his next lot of bread and lamb.\n\nThe bear nodded, smiling slightly as the youth took his warning to heart.\n\n“Mmm. Reminds me, that’s something else about the church I remembered...” He added a moment later, tapping the counter in thought.\n\n‘Oh?’ Rennard silently questioned with his eyes while chewing on his food.\n\n“Mmm. Yeah, that Head Priestess apparently predicted that the Chosen would appear sometime this year. Of course, not many put much stock in those predictions anymore—”\n\nThe ursine was interrupted from explaining further by Rennard’s sudden reaction, seeming to half-choke upon his food as he coughed out bits of bread and meat for a second. “She did!?”\n\nThe man blinked, awkwardly rubbing his small round ears due to the boy’s sudden interest in what he considered idle gossip. “Mmm. That’s what the priestesses say, but like I said no one believes such statements. The Church burned through its goodwill about the Chosen’s arrival within a couple of years of the Emasculation...”\n\n“But, if he ever [i]does[/i] appear, I suppose Carran wouldn’t be too unlikely of a place. The Shrine of the Chosen was constructed shortly after the Emasculation out in the woods, and it's attended to by a Divine Beast. Of course, it's hardly the only Shrine to the Chosen constructed across the world by the Goddess’ decree.”\n\n“Don’t suppose you ran across it when you got lost in the forest, did ya kid? I saw it when it was new, but haven’t bothered going again. Heh, there was a lot of hope for us guys back then that all we’d have to do is visit such a Shrine to have a chance of becoming the Chosen. But no one’s that fortunate, eh~?”\n\n“Ahehehee... Yeah...” The kit answered with another ashamed blush, turning his attention to finishing up the last of his food. There wasn’t enough bread to soak up all the soup, so he mixed in some slurps of the thin, watery concoction and scoops of the chopped, boiled vegetables within it—saving the last of his bread to soak up the remnants once he was done.\n\n“Hehee. You didn’t get lost in the woods at all, did you?” The bear replied with a wide, toothy smirk. “You went searching on purpose in hopes of becoming the Chosen, didn’t ya~? I’m hardly going to fault you boy, but Goddess, imagine if you did become Chosen! We’d have to wait a few years for you to be able to do the deed!”\n\n‘I got that part covered already due to one hell of a misunderstanding with abbreviations.’ Rennard silently commented again.\n\n“Imagine how much those smugglers would salivate if I was so fortunate though.” Rennard countered back with a shudder, once again hoping to deflect before he shot the man another question. “Is there anything I need to do to get into town or join the Guild? Like... A gate tax or be Analyzed by the guards? I don’t want to cause a commotion again if they discover how much I Power Leveled in the woods...”\n\n“Mmm. If you look weird you might get a glance over by a Guard to make certain you’re nothing too unseemly or a demon trying their luck. But you’re a cub and if you declare your intention to join the Guild they may not think too much of ya... As for the gate tax, for non-locals it's a copper if you don’t have any goods to sell, so nothing too expensive. That’ll get waved when you become a full fledged adventurer.”\n\n‘A full copper is a lot since I’ve already spent half of all the money I have just for this food and room...’ The kit mumbled again before nodding, turning his attention to his soup bowl as he gulped down most of his soup..\n\n[center]* * *[/center]\n\nIt was quite a while thereafter before the boy finally left the tavern proper. He had finished his meal pretty quickly, but the bear had continued to chat with him idly, refilling his mug with drink as they did so—even as Rennard became quieter and quieter as he ran out of questions to ask that wouldn’t make him appear even more unusual. Still, it wasn’t a complete waste, he collected quite a bit of the local rumors from it. \n\nCuriously, the two potential adventurers had retired to their own rooms without ever approaching him... Maybe they would talk to him in the morning? Heh... Maybe one of them was a thief that was going to try to break in over night to steal from his purse, only to discover a completely different ‘purse’ underneath his belt while attempting it~\n\nSuch thoughts had begun to swim quite easily in Rennard’s mind... The ale he drank might not have been too strong, and his Endurance was quite remarkable for a youth his age, but he was still a cub with a body of modest size... Not to mention tonight was his first time drinking, ensuring that the boy sported a mild buzz by the time he finally escaped the friendly bear’s conversation to retire to his room with the plate of lamb seconds.\n\nThe kit made certain to lock the door behind him. The room was tiny, barely enough space for a bed with just enough floor space to throw his backpack on, but it was more than enough for the cub—dropping his pack onto the ground with a slouch of his shoulders, placing down the plate of food on the small bedside table, before flopping right onto the made bed.\n\nHe laid there, his face buried into the pillow which appeared to be stuffed with straw. He would eventually have to sneak Kimi into the room, but that would have to wait until the last of the tavern’s patrons had retired for the night and were soundly asleep... Which meant that he had an hour or two to burn before he could do so... Which also meant that he had to try and stay awake, or risk slumbering through the entire night and face his sister’s wrath come the morning...\n\nStill... He couldn’t complain too much... He and Kimi had become basically inseparable since they reunited... Sometimes quite physically, considering his knot after his growth spurt... Not that Rennard minded, especially considering without her protection he would have been caught by the demons twice over, but... Still...\n\nIt was beginning to dawn on him that he actually had [i]privacy[/i] right now... No wives, no kobolds, no potential beasts that might intrude upon him... A locked door to protect him so long as no stealthy lockpickers tried to intrude... He could just be by himself and let his mind wander...\n\nA long, drawn out, and heavy sigh finally rolled from Rennard’s lips, one that felt like it was held in for weeks. He finally rolled over onto his back, letting his fingers start to untie his cloak so that his naked body was exposed between its green flaps. Next his fingers turned to the belts he had received from the kobolds that he wore around his waist and chest, unlatching the leather straps so that they could fall away, leaving his red and white fur completely bereft of any and all covering save for his shoulders as he lay there.\n\nIt was too dark to read, even with the shutters open for the moonlight to shine in. Not that the cub had anything to read... His lips twitched slightly as he recalled being caught by his Mother in the middle of the night reading, too consumed by the novel he had started reading to stop to sleep. A proud grin briefly flashed across his lips as he recalled completing an entire novel in one night time session without being discovered! Although boy did that cost him the following day, shuffling through school like a zombie...\n\nNor did he have his handhold game system that he would also occasionally sneakily play underneath his sheets...\n\nHe could finally stay up as long as he was able, and do whatever he wanted, but for those brief minutes, Rennard deeply wished he was back back, nestled in within his own bed... Hehee, although if he went back now, he might be trying to discretely play a [i]different[/i] game with Kimi beneath the sheets... Mmm. Mom and Dad were away for a while too before they were transported here, considering the admission she made before, who knows if she might have acted upon those taboo desires in that time period...\n\nAlthough Mom and Dad would have been back from their vacation by now, assuming time flowed like it did here back home. They’d probably be so worried... But it's not like he could just abandon this world to return home to make them feel at ease... The Goddess might not be able to summon another Chosen in her current condition for all he knew, he’d be relegating the entire world to destruction if he shirked that duty...\n\nHe wondered if Dad would be proud of him or not...? Maybe he would if he had just the gross overview. Heh, what sort of expression would his Dad make when he discovered how many children he had fathered~? The thought briefly made the morose cub’s snout twist with a bitter smile.\n\nWell, it wasn’t a guarantee he couldn’t go back... He vividly remembered that white void when he first started ‘the game’, the hands that touched him, the unknown words which whispered into his ears... That must have been the Goddess... Once the world was saved, or at least brought back from the precipice of calamity and the Goddess’ faith restored, she should be able to return him back to his world. It might take years, and it wouldn’t make up for the turmoil his Mom and Dad, or his older brother Kaldric and younger sister Sinopa, felt during that time. But, at least they wouldn’t spend the rest of their lives wondering about what happened to the pair of them.\n\nWith a soft murmur, Rennard turned his attention to more enjoyable thoughts, casting his gaze down to his moonlit body.\n\nBeing Isekaid as a breeding stud did have its advantages... With a murmur, he took a moment to just admire himself without being concerned about his sister’s judgement. Dull claws brushed through his soft, fluffy fur, squeezing against the muscles which sported the slightest hint of definition against his appraisement thanks to his adolescence-inducing breast feeding. Then of course there was the ‘monster’ between his legs, the thing responsible for the dozen levels he had earned since arriving...\n\nHis self-admiration continued as he wrapped his fingers around the hefty pouch of his sheath, smirking with how fat the swelling furred barrel was against his palm—nevermind his nuts, each basically taking up a full palm of their own. Then there was the tool itself... In a fit of curiosity, spurred on by his excuse of ‘testing’ the libido suppressor and needing to stay awake until he could fetch Kimi, he began to squeeze along the fluffy covering, stirring the slab of kit dick within to wakefulness.\n\nIt definitely took longer than normal for the always eager rod to begin spilling free, its bright red point obviously shaking off its torpor as it crept from his sheath instead of its usual swift alacrity—even lacking the glistening pearl of precum that typically brought the monstrous length to a glistening shine. But that didn’t stop Rennard, who was basically just jacking off to waste time while waiting... Even with the potion, and perhaps the ale he drank, leaving his ever-so-slightly inebriated cock to struggle, some expectants squeezes and hopeful pumps soon brought his nine-inch cub cock to bare. Even his knot slipped free, barely visible as a pair of slightly fatter glands at the dick’s base, whilst his boyhood’s tip sat above his navel...\n\nSure, he had gotten a head start with the Werewolf’s Milk and the Benefit Itza had made him take before, but he was still only Level 13... Just how much larger would he grow as he grew closer and closer to that mythical Level 100...? Assuming that he stuck with Breeder or something equivalent...\n\nHis ears danced again as he pictured the future, eventually breaking out into another quiet giggle as he pictured the absurdity of that moment! Sure, it could be useful if he ever had to breed a dragon, but maybe he should invest in some Items or Magic to ‘hide his power level’ as it were...\n\nWell, it would be a bit before such concerns really came to the forefront... He considered while idly stroking along his prick in the privacy of his room, slowly drawing that messy tool to deliver a trickling flow of excitement against his hands. Even before it came to the issue of his size, he’d have to talk to the Church about how to prevent his seed from making more were-beasts whenever he lost control of his ruts...\n\nAnd even those concerns came after his current vexation... If he pawed off here to kill time, wouldn’t the cum or even the scent of it left behind rouse suspicion when it came time for the room to be cleaned in the morning? It's a shame that Kimi wasn’t here already... She could just swallow his seed to prevent the issue... But then that would ruin the point of his little ‘self-love’ time wasting...\n\nUnless...\n\nRennard’s ears swiveled as he glanced down at his shaft, staring at the pre-welling slit at his length’s tip. It's not like he hadn’t discovered how his seed tasted thanks to kissing his feral wives’ maws right after they had finished giving him a messy blow job... Mmm... But he’d have to swallow it straight from the source, otherwise if he just caught it that might risk some of the scent lingering in the room, nevermind if he could bring himself to lap down an entire cum shot, let alone catch it in his paws without spilling...\n\nMmm... His Agility [i]was[/i] quite a bit higher than it was since he first arrived... That stands to reason he should also be more flexible too, right...? The kit briefly considered it as he gave his knot another kneading clench, coaxing his shaft to remain at its peak size as he leaned forward, pressing his snout down to try to meet the tip...\n\nHis shoulders rolled forward, his back arched, whilst his fat cock made the task even easier with its length sprawled across his belly. But, even with such advantages, the boy’s first attempt at pressing his own lips to own rod barely succeeded. His lips gave the lightest of smooches to the tool’s head, making the rod quiver with hesitant excitement, before the welling bead of boy milk from its start was whisked away by his lapping tongue.\n\nSuccess...! Kinda... Maybe he’d have better luck with a different position...?\n\nThe kit’s blue eyes glanced to and fro, contemplating for a moment, and ensuring he was still truly alone, before finally shirking his cloak entirely. Now, entirely naked, much like he was when he first arrived in this world, he sat up, his heavy balls sprawling along the side of the bed. With one hand against the wall to support himself, he curled back down again, bringing his lips close enough to his own hefty tool that his breath tickled across his now ever so slightly saliva-coated shaft...\n\nBefore... With a lurch downwards, he finally wrapped his black lips around his own head! It was just by an inch or two, but it was enough to lock his maw around his head and swallow the next bead of spunk that came out with a suckling slurp! His nuts quivered, flexing with the shiver of arousal that swept through his bent spine. Even despite the much more experienced blowjobs his sister gave him, the act of doing it upon himself sent a different kind of shiver coursing through his body...\n\nBesides, it wasn’t like he couldn’t totally put the vixen’s skills to work... The kit’s ears lifted up high as he tried to give a few awkward bobs down onto his own meat, throwing in also his silky smooth tongue fluttering and flickering over the point to smother the muscle with his virile taste...\n\nBut, no matter how much he tried, his maw could only work over that head, and his back was already starting to ache just from the short time span he had been doing it... Mmm. Especially with his Arousal rising much slower thanks to the Potion in his system, he’d probably just sprain his back if he kept at it like this, no matter how perverse the fantasies he let his mind wander to...\n\nWith a sigh of defeat, Rennard flopped back down onto the bed, keeping his right hand briefly stroking along his dick while his thoughts wandered once more... Maybe he could let his hands do most of the work, and just change his position to swallow his load at the last moment...? Mmm... He could just edge himself until it came time to fetch Kimi... Then he could just fuck her out beneath the stars too when he did so, hehee...\n\nHmmm... But that didn’t scratch the same itch that his current self-appreciation did... The opportunity to just... relax by himself and appreciate his own body was something he didn’t want to just give up on. Oh well... There was nothing wrong with keeping to the steady, jack hammering pump along his girth. It wasn’t like he was going to be caught unawares before his cum shot so long as he kept his attention upon the swirling, slowly growing white bar and adjusted his position when it neared its maximum.\n\nIt gave him some more time to just think and ponder, too... Letting his mind drift along the idle currents of lust and pleasure from topic to topic... As his stilted Arousal steadily burned hotter with every soft, wet clap of his small palm over his oversized cub cock, those thoughts soon drifted towards his idle fantasies for the future...\n\nHis heroic little mind blurred them in with memories of the tropes and common scenarios from the stories he watched and played, combining to form a miniature little story in his head of him busting up the ring responsible for abducting cubs like himself to rescue the boys and girls in their charge. No doubt they’d adore him and eagerly want him to become their husband~ Hehee, maybe there’ll even be a local noble’s child in the mix, or even the prince or princess themselves! Mmm... But Kimi would torment him if he took an entire classroom of wives his own age, nevermind the fact he could only accept three more wives so far—and Kimi had one reserved, while the other two he wanted to assign to a pair of kobolds...\n\nAfter who knows how many minutes of idle masturbation, the boy’s bright blue eyes opened, his attention turning without as he glanced over the room in silence. It was then his attention turned to the wall that the side of his bed was pressed against, and his devious young mind returned to the idea of how to best use his maw... Recalling some of the tumbling antics he got up to when he was a little bit younger...\n\nMmm... Maybe it’ll be easier if he had a bit more assistance from Gravity~?\n\nWith a smirk, the boy finally let go of his leaky length, letting a few thin strings of boy spunk stretch between his somewhat matted fingers and his hefty red length. His next movements were incredibly awkward, especially with his fat cock swaying against his belly with every motion, but eventually he propped himself up on his shoulders and pressed his feet against the side of the wooden wall. From there, he ‘walked’ along the wall, slowly twisting himself upon the spot, raising his legs up higher, pivoting his bust along the sheets as his torso bent and lifted upwards...\n\nUntil, finally, the balance between the bracing hold of his arms spread across the bed, and the weight of his body lifted up so high, finally causing his legs to topple away from the wall! The kit’s knees came to rest against his shoulder, joined by his hefty girth suddenly slapping against his nose! A grin of triumph spread across the boy’s lips, his bright blue eyes admiring the rather up front and personal view of his loins, as well as the heavy spheres which draped down across his sheath to press against his knot thanks to their angle... He had to admit, the change in angle and its proximity made his tool seem a lot larger than from his typical view... He probably owed Juliana an apology for making her fit all of it...\n\nIt wasn’t exactly a [i]comfortable[/i] position, but it didn’t feel as tiring as his previous bending downwards to line things up, and so he decided to hold it as best he could. With some awkwardness, he could eventually brace his back against the wall to keep him held in place, freeing his arms somewhat to begin kneading over his girth once more. Both of his small fingers wrapped around the obscene shaft, lifting it up so that he could deliver a teasing little smooch towards his dripping point. Before, with a low, curious rumble echoing through his throat, he wrapped his lips around his fangs as his saliva-slick maw advanced over the sensitive point, before sealing shut with a suckling slurp~\n\nIt wasn’t [i]perfect[/i]... But his maw could swallow more of his length at least~ With the right forward roll from his neck, and just the right roll of his hips in answer, he could get a good third of his tool to slide forward into his warm, wet maw—allowing his rolling, dancing tongue to appreciate a good bit more of his tool. It was enough for him to work with, his head bobbing along the start of his tool, while his hands wrapped around the final two-thirds—one firmly clenching around his knot to make it feel like he was buried within his sister’s spade, whilst the other worked the mid-section between his lips and the knuckles of his other hand~\n\nThe kit was surprised how... different... doing it himself felt from either of his wive’s oral attentions... The pleasure was there, but there was also the visceralness of doing it himself to give it a peculiar edge... Or perhaps that was just the fact that, as it was his own cock, he knew every shiver and impulse which ran through his body and tool, and thus when to slow down, when to hasten his aching neck’s movements to hit just the right note...\n\nMmmm... Rennard quickly felt his mind just relax into listless pleasure once again, focusing upon the rote task and the joy that came from working over his own cock. His toes clenched as his Arousal steadily neared its peak, his legs flexing in the same measure as they bounced ever so awkwardly with his absurd position. All the while, his tail swished, wagging with a peculiar canter against the wall his body was braced against, framing his fuzzy white cheeks which were presented to the room.\n\nNot that the boy paid any attention to his appearance at all. His eyes had closed until the world had been reduced to a blur faintly seen through his eye-lashes, relying only upon the sensation of motion and the feed back from his drooling cock to guide his motions, racing against the growing discomfort of his spine to reach his climax...\n\n[q][i]Arousal 20/20![/i][/q]\n\nRennard’s lips twisted into a goofy grin as the notification sprung up in front of his eyes, framing the hefty girth wrapped by his fingers as it did so. His large balls visibly clenched with their wasted labors, dragging his gonads a good centimeter up along his sheath with every jolting flex, making his knot flare and his tool pulse between his palms! He buried that tool as far along his tongue as he could, nearly pointing the quivering tip against the back of his throat, smooching the curled knuckles of his fist with his lips as he did so...\n\nHe hadn’t [i]quite[/i] prepared for how voluminous his climax was!\n\n[i]Conceptually[/i] he knew how thick those ropes now splattering into his maw were, a good cupped-palm filling load give or take the waste that slipped between his fingers or failed to be caught, but it was an entirely different thing when it was arriving so quickly! His blue eyes snapped open, his throat struggled to swallow down the first streak of sticky cream clinging to the back of his tongue before it tickled a gag reflex—all while his hand continued to knead over his knot to ensure the most satisfying release he could...!\n\nAll for nought, in the end, as finally the boy’s cock slipped free from his lips with a half-choking cough, right before its final shot of seed erupted forth to splatter straight across the kit’s face—stretching from his spunk-dripping cheek and up to an eyebrow.\n\nWell, shit!\n\nHe coughed, gulping down his warm, virile self-treat so that he could wipe off the mess on his face and try and deliver it to his maw before its scent lingered—his tool pulsating weakly above him still like some dog rejoicing in the pain its disobedience had caused its owner.\n\nUnfortunately... He had paid so much attention towards his hasty clean up that he wasn’t considering his awkward balance anymore, ensuring that, as his elbows jostled against the bed, his lower body would start to teeter away from the wall he had braced against.\n\nAlas, as soon as he realized his mistake, it was too late to correct. With a yip, Rennard went rolling off the side of the bed, falling flat onto his back with a soft thud!\n\n[q][i]HP -1![/i][/q]\n\n[q][i]Contortionist Lvl 1 Acquired![/i][/q]\n\nHis cock flopped against his belly as he came to a stop on the floor, his limbs sprawled in every direction whilst his mind reorientated itself with which way was up. A few strings of cream bridged the retreating tip to his white belly fur, adding to the mess that was his fur with the half-cleaned string of seed still matting his face!\n\nSo much for trying to keep the mess and scent down... The tipsy kit quietly giggled as he laid there, slowly rolling back to his feet before he fetched his water flask to start washing his pelt clean of the musk-wafting mess.\n\nA minute after, a soft knock came from the locked door, and the voice of the inn’s proprietor called out. “You alright in there Rennard? There was a thud.”\n\n“Yes sir!” He called back out, glancing towards the lock to double check he had latched the door shut, half believing that the ursine would barge in to discover his secret much like Juliana and Roman had in the previous evening.\n\n“I was just...” He glanced back into his notification history to spy the new skill his exploratory indulgence had unlocked. “Just doing some stretching on the bed and I fell out. I didn’t mean to cause a disturbance!”\n\n“Mmm. It's alright kiddo, just try not to make too much noise. The sun has already been down for a few hours now, tired and weary travelers are trying to sleep before their busy mornings.”\n\n“Yes sir, sorry sir... I’ll be doubly sure to be quiet and get to bed myself!” Rennard chimed back with an endearing smile, despite the fact that he couldn’t (hopefully) be seen through the locked door.\n\n“Good boy. You remember where my door is if you need anything, yes?”\n\n“Yes sir, thank you again.” The fox replied once more, his ears craning as he listened to the burly adult’s steps against the floor boards start to retreat away. With every step, the fuzzy brown tips twitched, until finally he ‘heard’ the weight of the man settle onto his own bed...\n\nOnly then did he breathe out a sigh of relief and sat down against his bed to continue cleaning his fur... If he didn’t wash away all the evidence, he was [i]definitely[/i] going to be teased by Kimi when she saw him... He could picture it now: This is why some things require a woman’s touch!\n\nWell, at least it gave him something to do until everyone was deep asleep, and he could take the risk of sneaking his sister into his room..."
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