Chapter 15: CH12 March Exodus (part 4)

March stopped for a moment and think about her next target.

'Theo is working for a part-time job. If I guess it right, it is a cafe in that corner'

She looks toward the fancy-looking shop that at first sight, seems like a cafe for girls but the main occupant of the seats are old adventurer dudes in their mid-forties. Their terrace is already populated by people and March is getting repelled by their bare presence and noise, having two splitting decisions in her head.

'T-too many people! I, I don't like this. What if people smell how stinky I am? I haven't taken a bath for a day!'

But there is one thing that she found strange about the shop...

"Thank you for waiting, Master~"

"Moe Moe Kyun♥"

Cute female workers meet their customers with wide cutesy smiles as they serve their food with pleasant love. Adventurer dudes blushed in their encounter and remain speechless, for all the bloodshed and monster they fought, one of their weak points are a female waitress in a maid outfit.

'Did I get the location wrong? No, I could definitely sense Theo's mana flow here'

Theo can't work as a waitress so she probably guesses, he is working in the background as a dishwasher or a cook.

Then March flinch when she thought about something outrageous.

'What if Theo is pretending to be a girl and dressed as a maid?'

She sweats tons that she could smell the scent of her own excreted fluids. Knowing Theo, he could do it. And probably he did.

Of all the members of the hero's party, Theo is the one closest to her due to their similar views when it comes to solitude and the pain of talking to strangers. She views him as kin as they are both introverted in essence that they are the only ones who could relate to each other.

Despite this, Theo doesn't suffer from social anxiety or speech difficulties. Moreover, he is beyond common sense making him possess a tendency to become shameless that feel like he's outgoing when he's not. In fact, he is the reason why Niel became broke. His shameless activity forced the party to take a time off from adventuring and return to Malduth and sadly, they can't rely on Albert's family wealth as it will damage the hero's reputation which may affect his standings over the throne.

March gather all her courage, stepping closer and closer to the terrace, she felt her anxiety getting worse. She wants her fear of people to stop, even if it is not on the level of Niel or Agatha, just the ability to not become discouraged to do something important will suffice.

When she's close. She heard murmurs.

"What a beauty..."

"Yeah, I want to ask her out"

"Don't kid around, she's out of our league"

'Eh? Are they talking about me?'

March blushed, thinking assumingly, and as expected it is just her misunderstanding when her face is literally wrapped over a black cloth. In reality, some adventurers looking at her think she's kind of a terrorist or something with her unusual attire.

She disappointedly look around to find the dude's center of attention and found a woman with pure shiny black hair that flows straight like waterfalls, wearing a well-dressed attire of a maid... she bowed her head with an elegant obeisance as if she was wielding the beauty of royal blood. Her breast gracefully bounces inside her clothes representing her power.

And then that particular girl met March's mesmerized gaze.

"March! Come here!"

The girl's voice is as beautiful as her appearance, yet also chilling and dictating as ice. It is as if she is presenting her authority over March as she speaks demanding her full obedience. Yet her demands only make March confused.

'Eh? Who? Eh? Me? Do I know her? No...'

Dudes are staring at her with menacing eyes. One of them even pulls out a knife showing its blade as it sparkles with the reflection of the sun.

She thought she is going to be murdered just because she gained the attention of the girl but then she realized.

'No way... It's... It's just Theo, what the hell?'

She walks toward following Theo's command.

"Fuck. It reeks!"

"Kee!"

But adventurers around her forcefully close their noses shut with their huge manly hands. The scent emanating from March's armpit smells like sulfur from hell. How they act makes March more depressed and her self-esteem sinks into the abyss.

Theo brushes her worry off as he pulls the chair for March to sit on.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Come, sit."

March sits with her arms crossed and her hands on her armpits, trying to suppress the deadly scent of her natural body odor. Adventurers move their table and chair away from her, March on the other hand has swelling tears on the side of her eyes.

When she opened her eyes after a blink, she saw a smiling old priest looking at Theo's back. He is dressed in a white ankle-length garment and a white skullcap, she could see clearly his face even the yellow tartar on his decaying teeth. He has a black mole in the center of his forehead and wrinkles on his face which is clearly visible that March could guess his age.

"So what's your order master~"

Theo said using a perfect replication of a woman's voice.

March rubbed her eyes and the priest disappeared. She disposes of what she saw as only her imagination and then speaks to Theo.

"Theo, you have an..."

"Thea"

"Eh?"

"My name is Thea."

"..."

A nerve pops out on March's forehead. She remains silent while giving Theo the letter of invitation to the royal ball. Theo accepts it and reads it after, it took him only several seconds before folding the paper into his pocket.

How March retains her silence, giving off strange serious vibes makes Theo uncomfortable. He gathers his courage to extend their conversation further and tries to break the awkward atmosphere around them.

"I am embarrassed to say it, but yes. I am actually a girl crossdressing as a guy. Surprised? Don't tell it to anyone, okay?"

March's eyes are dead while she looks at Theo's bouncy breast, in her mind, she could hear the strange sounds of 'boink boink'.

Two neves swell on March's large forehead ready to pop. After that, her dark black eyes glow into shining blue, and she stares at the mysterious boobs stacked in Theo's chest.

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"Baloon?"

She asked. Theo's eyes grew wide then cover his chest in panic.

"E-eh... I forgot you have this [See Through] skill thing"

Indeed, her fake booby flesh is just a balloon filled with fluids making it bounce due to the creativity of gravity and the behavior of water inside a flexible medium.

March's glowing eye turned down to look at the lower part of Theo's petite body.

"W-w-wait. You're going too far!!"

"Peanuts"

Despite his effort to hide it with his arms, the [See Through] skill is just a skill that allows March to see through walls, clothing, and flesh. March just smirked when she saw the fact under Theo's lower half.

Now imbued with embarrassment, Theo straighten his body and then brought his hand pointing it to his chest.

"Just so you know, this is not a balloon, this is BOOBS! Legit one hundred percent"

Theo let his fake boobs bounce towards March while her dead face grew more serious, and a continuous stream of nerves pop out of her face.

'This cringy bastard...'

Her hands are shaking for some violence. She wanted to suppress her emotion but because it is just Theo, she let her instincts run wild forgetting all the people around her.

And without a second thought, she emptied her conscience, pulled out a sword from thin air, and stab Theo's boobies upward avoiding actual damage. The upper half of the sword pierced out of his right boobs then March slashes to the left cutting both of his boobs out of his chest.

Theo let a shriek while all the blood splattered around like a sprinkler but instead of water, red pigments painted the floor. A huge volume of blood flows out to his dress and splashes of it drenched the face of a nearby adventurer.

The adventurer who was drenched with Theo's blood screamed as he saw the boobs fall out from his chest.

"M-m-m-my BOOBS!! MY BOOBS! It's bleeding! MY BOOBS HAD BEEN CUT OFF FROM MY CHEST UWAAAHHH"

"Eh?"

March's eyes grew wide out of confusion and unstably walk backward while she compress her head.

'B-blood? Th-this is real blood. Huh...? Wait, Theo is really a girl?! What should I do?! I didn't know! She's going to die!'

One of the adventurers stood up and grabbed his battle axe letting it rest on his shoulder.

"You bastard! How dare you cut away our hopes and dreams!"

The adventurer shouted out of anger while he points the axe towards March.

"You're going to pay with your life. KILL HIM!"

'Eh?'

Other dudes stood up and grabbed their own weapons. Using March's [Intent Detection], she could see clearly the malicious intent of the adventurers as they come closer. Each step that they took increased the pressure on March's chest. She realized that she is already surrounded and could be attacked from all sides, there is no escape.

As she thought, there is no choice but to fight back, but if she fights back, definitely there will be a severe punishment waiting for her later.

"Unforgivable! Perverted dude wanting to own the boobs just for himself. You don't wanna share it with the community, is that it?!"

The adventurer guy with splattered blood on his face sprinted forward and grabbed the cloth on March's face, he then tear the cloth open revealing March's hidden face. His deadly nefarious eyes sparkle like lax candy to what he saw.

He was expecting an ugly dude behind the mask but instead, what he saw made his long jaw drop in the open.

"No... I-I just thought!"

March tried to explain herself, but there is nothing more that is needed to explain.

"Wait... you're a girl?! And..."

The man held her step back out of shock. He looks at March's reddened face as she tried to talk for reasons yet he can't concentrate. He looked at the fat adventurer beside him and they both at the same time nodded.

"She's cute!"

Her voice, her face, and her embarrassed actions passed the approval of the council of men and she will be glorified as a goddess. Her sins are no more. Why? Because she's a girl! And a cute one to be appended.

The dudes dropped their weapons, and some of them dropped to their knees and hailed March. Some of them even tried to hit on her, taking the risk to take her heart.

"Just kidding, haha. I don't hate you, it's just the others."

An old adventurer talks to her while putting his hands around her shoulder. March became totally uncomfortable at the turn of events. Lucky for her, somebody screamed from somewhere diverging their attention.

"It hurts! I am going to die!! Please help"

It was Theo, rolling over the floor while messing with the paint of his blood. Looking at him now, there is no sign of his femininity rather he looks like a dirty maniac swimming in his own blood.

One of the adventurers come close to him, he was a solid fan that come to the cafe just to see Thea's elegant work. But other than helping him, he kicked him in the gut making Theo twist in pain.

"Die then! Who the hell are you anyway?! No boobs no glory!"

"Ouch! Sto- Ack! Hu!"

Other dudes join the beating and while they are busy, the old adventurer tried to get March's info.

"Miss, can you give me your address? ...She disappeared"

March used the opportunity created by Theo as a distraction for her escape however, now jumping from roof to roof leaving Theo behind, she looked at the plastic fragment on her hand soaked with blood.

'Now that I have a taste of it. It's not Theo's blood, it's from a monster. How could I be deceived by something like that?'

She is clearly disappointed in herself. Despite being an assassin, she found herself lacking the skills to be called a professional. She then grabbed something from the thin air and a black cloth appeared on her hand that she used to cover her face.

She dropped the plastic behind and leave the location.

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