I Left the Non-virgin Party chapter 1

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The battle saint, Elaine, who was sent to the Hero Party to defeat the Demon King, was astonished.

It was because the red mage, Lee Ja-in, who was a strong ally of this party, suddenly went wild and was pouring out abusive language.

Elaine’s shock was even greater as she had always been quietly dealing with the party’s chores and bad things up until now.

Today, I found out for the first time that Jain is such a person with such a rich emotional expression.

‘Why? Why are you so angry?’

Elaine leaned against the hero’s right arm and glanced at the mirror installed on the wall. A supremely beautiful and neat saint with lustrous black hair, as if melting the night sky, was reflected. Her face is neat and her clothes are s*xy. Big chest too.

‘Looking at me, today’s me is really pretty. It’s a femme fatale.’

And when Elaine saw herself attached to the hero, she remembered the fact that Jain ran out of control.

‘Is it true that a man of that age can be so excited, is it love!’

From what I’ve observed at the party so far, Jain is a pretty useful person. He was not as strong as a warrior, but he was also a very strong person. It seemed like it would be worth putting into the fishing grounds by encouraging male competitive spirit. So Elaine pressed her chest to the warrior’s arm, exposing her little teeth and smiling provocatively.

“Did you ever fall in love with me that way? If it’s because you went crazy in love, I’ll forgive you. If you work very hard, maybe I’ll look back…”

But Jain just smiled as if it was ridiculous.

“You’re f*cking a dog rag. Shut your mouth because it smells like a chicken coop.”

“What…”

Elaine’s face, who achieved the first 0 confession, turned bright red. She poked and shouted.

“Warning! I will not forgive any further insults!”

“What if I don’t forgive you?”

“Brave! It’s the party leader’s duty to teach the rules to the runaway party members! Come on, kill that cheeky red mage… Don’t lose it, just break some bones in moderation!”

Elaine once again pressed her chest to the warrior’s arm and shouted. At this point, I thought that the hero would come forward and fix the cheeky red mage’s frizzy hair. However, the hero’s face turned white and he didn’t even move.

“Heroes? You have to scold me!”

“Huh? Yeah… it should be.”

“Because you’re a hero who defeated even the annihilation Balaxas, who is stronger than the Demon King in a one-on-one match, you’re sure to punish him!

But even after hearing those words, the hero trembled and did not move. Seeing this, Jain swallowed a smirk.

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Now, this place is the deepest part of the Demon Continent.

In terms of the game, it was an area corresponding to the final chapter.

This party of heroes was too weak to hold out in this latter half of the region.

So, whenever I catch a major or intermediate boss, I put all 5 heroines including Elaine outside the boss room, and only the two of them went in and caught it.

This is because even the boards and grenades that the boss fires on a daily basis can inflict fatal wounds on these poor heroines.

Because of that, these women couldn’t see the fight in person, so it seems they misunderstood how the party was structured.

It seems that the warrior also went out and flaunted his bluffs.

Also, Jain’s chosen class, ‘Red Mage’, seemed to reinforce that idea.

Because there was a widespread prejudice that red mages are multi-talented, capable of doing anything, but being useless because they can’t do anything.

“Hey, what the f*ck did you say to those b*tches?”

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Nevertheless, the reason Jain chose the Red Mage was that there was only one job that could break all achievements.

But now it’s all useless.

When Jain’s question went directly to the hero, the warrior could no longer pretend to be ignorant and took a step forward.

“Red mage, your remarks today clearly crossed the line. If you apologize for that insult, uh, I might forgive you.”

The leg of the warrior who said that was trembling like an aspen. This guy was aware of Jain’s ability, so it was a natural reaction.

“What if I say f*ck it?”

“Uh… f*ck you. That’s a fresh apology. Okay, now that I’ve apologized, I can move on.”

“What if I told you to f*ck your mother?”

“That, too, ah, very novel.”

Depression filled the face of the needlessly handsome blonde bald-headed warrior. From behind, Elaine was watching the situation with her eyes wide open, as if in bewilderment.

“Have you ever told those b*tches that you’ve caught all of the Demon King’s officers so far?”

“What are you talking about?”

Another woman asked from behind. A bright red-haired sorcerer who graduated from the Magic School as the top. It was Karin. Seeing that she, who is quite a clever axis of this stupid party, reacted as if she was just starting out, it was obvious what was going on in the minds of the rest of the heroines. Jain took a deep breath and said.

“He’s just a weaker dog than you guys. The guy who didn’t even wield a black cock throughout the training period and only went out to play with you can’t suddenly become strong. Is the world so easy?”

“Ha, but, according to the hero, he was awakened by the power of the holy sword Gramhilt…”

“Damn, it sounds like awakening. What kind of mass-produced mobile game is it? You wake up so easily?”

Jain gave an incomprehensible metaphor and looked at the warrior with contemptuous eyes. The hero just averted his gaze like a sinner. At that moment, Elaine immediately recognized that Jain’s words were true. She immediately removed her hand from the warrior’s arm and stepped backwards, backing away in the distance.

“Ha, but, isn’t it the hero who always took the last breath of the enemy?”

Leticia, a waitress with her beautiful platinum blonde hair tied in a cool ponytail as if it had melted gold dust, said as if protesting. After the battle, when the door of the boss room opened and the heroines entered, it was always the hero who had the sword stuck in the monster’s neck. However, Leticia’s protest was quickly refuted.

“This bastard, no, one of the unique skills this bastard has with the holy sword is the removal of immortality. It’s a skill that puts high-level demons that can’t be killed with ordinary knives.

“Well then, all enemies up until now are all jain, you captured it, and the hero is the only one with a sword in a dead corpse…?”

“That’s correct.”

“Ha, but, for that sort of thing, didn’t the hero always come out exhausted? As if he had fought a very difficult battle, he was soaked in sweat…”

“It’s because he’s such a bastard that it’s so hard to hit the last hit of everything I killed. The dragon I cut off all my limbs, I just need to insert a knife into its heart, but when it took two hours to pierce a skin, I thought I was really going to turn around. .”

At the increasingly detailed testimony, the eyes of the heroines were colored with astonishment and delusion. Thinking that it would cause a lot of trouble if left unattended, the hero took off his gloves and threw it at the red mage.

“Stop! I can’t stand more insults than this! Let’s duel!”

Zain lightly took on the gloves and said with a sullen expression.

“Really? Are you?”

“No, of course, this is a party fight… We can’t kill or hurt each other! Let’s fight with a sword!”

“Are you crazy. You can’t get hurt, so what’s the point of using a sword? Is the sword a toy?”

The mind was clear. Jain had never seen a warrior wielding a sword before. So he seemed to think he might win if it was a sword. Jain thought to himself.

‘Well, all of the other weapons were raised to the extreme. The demand is so high, I haven’t been able to get a swordsmanship yet. Still, I think this bastard is just going to have a hard time.’

Jain’s thoughts were immediately reflected in his expression. A slightly troubled expression came to mind. Perhaps he got hope from that reaction, the hero drew out his holy sword, Gramhild, and shouted.

“Let’s duel with swords! The loser listens to what the winner says!”

“I’m really. Come on. I’m listening to anything.”

Jain’s heart was now boiling with anger. A brave warrior who has properly free-rided Ja-in up until now and ruined his plan by polluting the virgin. The anger towards this child seemed unlikely to subside at any cost.

“Well, by the way, do you have a sword? If you don’t have a sword, even if the duel is just a draw…”

“I have one in my bag. Shut up and wait.”

Leaving those words behind, Jain walked towards the infinite backpack he was managing. This small, magical backpack that can hold almost infinite items was made by Jain himself. After rummaging around for a while, Jain soon pulled out a large box of cakes from his backpack.

Seeing the cake, Ren’s face, a silver-haired thief wearing a tight-fitting tank top that showed off his navel, darkened. Because it was the cake she knew. She recalled what happened yesterday.

[ what are you doing? and! Delicious Smell! ]

[Bake the cake. ]

[ cake? why? Whose birthday is tomorrow? ]

[Tomorrow, you will finally defeat the Demon King and clear it. Well, you guys are like garbage that only makes me go through high school, but first of all, I’m a colleague. If it succeeds, even if it’s a celebration, I want to keep it simple. ]

[Do you even care about that? Jain speaks harshly, but his actions are always so kind and gentle. ]

[ Jiral. ]

[Are you doing this out of shame? I can’t be honest. ]

[Don’t be shy, go away. ]

[ Looks delicious, give me one piece! ]

[I can’t… I’ve already eaten it before I even said it. uhh Is it delicious? ]

[ yes! Very tasty! ]

[ Even my sister praised me for baking one piece of bread. Eat with thanks ]

[You are the older brother who bakes bread for my younger sister… If I become a younger sister, I will be extremely happy. ]

[Well, eat one more piece. ]

[ really? thank you! Oh, can I do the decorations? ]

[Hey, don’t touch it arbitrarily, ah. I’ve already touched it Did you write with a pastry bag? ]

[ yes! ]

[I can’t use it so much. I can’t figure it out What did you write? ]

[ it is a secret! I’ll let you know tomorrow! ]

Zain opened the cake box and took out a knife from inside. It was a small wooden cake knife for cutting cakes. He even threw the carefully baked cake on the floor.

“ah.”

The cake was completely ruined with a clatter. It was the cake I was so looking forward to, but I didn’t know it would turn out like this. Ren let out a moan involuntarily. I wrote, “Let’s go on an adventure together forever.” It hurt as if his heart had been shattered rather than a cake.

Zain didn’t care about Ren like that, and shouted while pointing at the hero with a wooden cake knife.

“Come on, you bastard.”

“…Cake knife? Really, are you going to use it to fight against this holy sword Gramhilt?”

“I can catch a f*cking bastard like you with a toothpick rather than a cake knife, so don’t be shy and fight.”

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No matter how strong the warrior, he could not stand such an insult. He screamed and ran towards Gramhild.