Eroge Souls: I Transmigrated as the Wonder in an H-Rated Souls Game
Chapter 15: Cinnia The Barmaid

Chapter 15: Cinnia The Barmaid

Malone, at this very moment, sat at the back of the tavern, away from the crowd that had gathered more toward the front.

Black Vein still eyed him every now and then. But he didn’t pay them any mind.

The chair beneath him creaked under his weight. Understandable, he was fucking tall, and just as built.

Still, more than anything right now, he had the urge to eat.

This was Cinnia’s Tavern, after all.

Famous for selling monster meat. One of the only reason anyone would come to this dump of a city.

Normally, only someone with the Gluttony Class skill’s could cook that kind of shit without killing someone.

Monster meat was straight-up poisonous. But Cinnia? The owner? She was an overpowered retired hunter, no in her prime days a legendary one.

In the original game, she was a Class-7 existence, sitting somewhere around the mid-70s. But Malone now understood just how insane this world had gotten.

Because at this very moment, he watched the curvy, milf-looking tavern owner from afar, gracefully serving Black Vein and a few other hunter parties that had come in.

[✦ Cinnia Rootstalk — LVL: 96/150]

Malone froze for just a second when he saw it. But he didn’t let it show.

Her potential was greater than even the Angel of Mourn.

He looked around the tavern casually. He knew Cinnia was a Dreamer, of the Sloth Class.

And her daughter was Devourer, she was after all the chef of this place.

She looked young, maybe 34 at most, but in truth? The stronger you got in this world, the more busted your skill set became on your skill tree.

In her case, she had maxed out one of the most broken Sloth abilities: Life Regression, a skill with seven evolutionary phases.

And Cinnia’s Life Regression was sitting at Level 7.

The power was deceptively simple.

At first, it healed your wounds when you rest, slowly of course. Then it started doubling your HP every time it leveled up.

At max level? Cinnia had gain a unique HP Bar.

If you didn’t cut off her head and destroy her heart at the exact same time, you couldn’t kill her, also that vulnerability only exist if her HP is under 10.

But if you keep doing simple damage to her. Then her HP would just stay stuck at one, giving her complete invulnerability to any and all attacks.

And all she needed to fully heal was but a simple nap of 2 hours. Truly she was a monster of great skill and power.

The skill also slowed her aging by a factor of 10,000 times. Her natural lifespan was already 50,000 years with other skills of the sloth class, but at that rate? She might as well be immortal.

Even when she eventually hit old age, she would just passively regress to a child-like state, while keeping all of her power intact.

A secret powerhouse.

One of the deadliest NPCs in the damn game.

And now Malone has to brace himself.

Because at this very moment this monster was heading his way with a tray of consisting of a hot bowl of pork stew made from a pig type monster meat, and various other vegetables.

Making a meal with insane amount of calories.

And a large cup of Ale.

Looking at her

Malone didn’t flinch at the sight of her coming.

She was tall, not like him, but tall enough, legs for days, hips wide, chest stupidly big, her ass shake side to side as she approaches him.

She has silver hair, smooth to the touch and it fell straight down her back, not a strand out of place.

She had fox eyes as they where close most of the time giving her a very deceptive look.

The white dress she wore barely passed as clothing in Malone’s opinion, but what can you expect from a porn game.

It was tight, and loose in the wrong places, open at the thighs, slit damn near to her hipbone, some.

Bracelets on one wrist, earrings dangling.

She came up to him with a very warm smile.

As she place down the tray with the boiling soup, and cold ale with ice in it.

"Yor orders, sirrr."

She said dragging her words a little, but besides that, she stand up and looked at him and smile.

But Malone more or less figured out why.

And soon after, the barmaid took a seat before surprising the others here.

She continued to looked at him as he began to eat the hot stew, he sighed as he looked up and said.

"Not that I mind the company, but there less creepy ways to get man’s attention you know."

"Hehehe... Sorry force of habit, I just can’t just take my eyes off a handsome man you know?"

Malone just chuckled as he said.

"Let me guess, you’re using a Tempter Class Clone, aren’t you?"

At those words, her smile faded as she slightly opened her eyes.

Up close, anyone could see just how beautiful they were.

They shone with a luminous silver and blue.

"Ara~Ara... the legends were true. You Wonders know way too much for your own good. It’s both a bad and a good thing, you know."

She said this firmly as she cupped her cheeks with both hands and leaned forward toward him, adding.

"Still, it hurts me to see that my cute little disciple’s body got stolen the way it did. Hmmm... Tell me, Mr. Wonder, is Ren anywhere in there?"

Yes, this was a plot progression from the game. As a child, the Queen had asked this monster of a woman to train both Ren and Maria in the way of the sword.

In the past, Queen Mavis and Cinnia had been in the same Hunter Party, Midnight Wolves.

But over the years, Cinnia had grown to hate her.

Still, with Mavis as the Queen of the Humans, there wasn’t much she could do.

So in a way, she had been forced to train them both.

For two years they train under Cinnia, still this was also one of the reasons Malone came here, in one cut scene.

There was a moment between Ren and Cinnia.

"Master, may I asked you a favor?"

"What is it child?"

Cinnia asked while brewing ale for her customers.

"When my time comes... Please don’t hold it against the Wonder, if he ever makes it here, I asked just one thing of you."

Cinnia didn’t showed any emotions at her disciple words, but deep down she felt hurt knowing Ren inevitable destiny of being a vessel for the Divine Soul.

"And what may that be, just so you know if it is something unreasonable I won’t help."

"Hahaha..

He laughed, rubbing the back of his head as he took another bite of stew.

Then he spoke.

"If the Wonder ever makes it here... help him. Steer him away from my mother. The Prime Land needs a hero, not a puppet. I love her, but her ways... they’re too controlling. So if fate ever brings you two together, guide him down the path of freedom will you, the Wonder needs to grow, being under mother will just hinder his growth."

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