[Sexual Partner Counter - Grants you the ability to tell exactly how many sexual partners a woman has, and who they are]
Adal didn’t hesitate to select this skill. After all, he was very peculiar when it ca to the won that he involved himself with.
Back on earth, he had slept with too many won who lied about having a partner.
That could only lead to trouble.
Now, I can act with precaution. This will help behave appropriately.
Should I go for virgins only?
On the third day of the Library of Alexandrus’ opening, Adal finally received a few more custors. Most of whom were elderly coming to find stories for themselves, or children’s books for their grandchildren.
Adal loved won, but he wasn’t at the point where he would go for a grandmother. Not yet...
It was as he sat by the desk that the first woman who caught his eye entered the library.
She hardly seems like the type to read.
She had green hair, and a matching dress that had a tight upper body, and a flowing bottom half. The dress was cut low, revealing soft breasts that could hardly be contained by the fabric. She also wore a face full of makeup, highlighting the pretty features of her face.
When the won entered, so of the elderly won looked at their husbands with jealousy. The older n couldn’t keep their eyes off the younger beauty.
Adal, however, did not even look at the woman. He had t her kind many tis before.
Egotistical. Expecting every man to bend over for them.
Not to ntion, Adal could see just how many n the won had slept with.
[Penelope May’s Sexual Partners]
[1. George Wellington]
[2. Harry Bakers]
[3. Vincente Alonso]
[4. Odel Fairsword]
[5. Thomas Cuthbert]
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Not only did she have an extrely long list of sexual partners, which continued even onto a second page, but Adal also recognised so of their nas.
George Wellington, Prince of the Torn Kingdom.
Is this woman really such a whore?
...
Once Penelope arrived at the desk, looking at the blonde-haired man standing behind it.
He was dressed in casual black pants, and a long-sleeved white buttoned shirt.
My, he is handso. Juliette was right, but that doesn’t change the fact that he’s just a librarian.
I wore one of my sluttiest dresses today. A dress that even the Prince couldn’t resist.
Penelope smiled as she reached into her dress and withdrew a cigarette and a lighter. She always liked to have a smoke before talking to n. It made her seem mature, despite only being nineteen.
"You are not allowed to smoke in here." The librarian suddenly spoke.
Penelope froze and looked up at him. Confusion was on her face, whilst he looked completely unbothered.
"Excuse ?"
"This is a library. Cigarette smoke will damage the books. If you would like to smoke, please do it outside."
Penelope couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
Penelope May, daughter of one of the richest governors in the kingdom, was being ignored by a re Librarian.
"Y-you must be mistaken. I am Penelope, daughter of—"
"Who your father is does not change the situation. Smoking is not allowed in the library."
For the ti in a long while, Penelope blushed.
At first, she felt nothing but anger. Afterwards, that feeling changed to sothing else.
Interest.
Who was this man, to completely disregard status without a care in the world?
No, I mustn’t get carried away. He is still a librar—
"Will that be all, ma’am?"
Penelope blushed. "No, I was actually wondering if you could introduce to a novel. I have been looking for sothing to read recently." She lied.
Penelope had never read a book in her life.
"Right this way."
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Adal led the green-haired woman to the romance and smut section.
The fact that she hadn’t asked about the sign, and the strange, new genre, told him that she was not an actual reader.
Adal chose a book and handed it to Penelope. After reading the title, the woman’s eyes went wide.
A Woman With Many Lovers.
She then looked back up at Adal.
"What... What are you suggesting about ?" She said, offended.
Adal simply shrugged his shoulders.
"What do you an? A Woman of Many Lovers is a very well-written novel. Besides, I think all won of this era could relate to it in so way."
"Are you trying to say that the won of the kingdom are whores, Mister Librarian?"
"Perhaps," Adal shrugged. "And please, call Adal."
Penelope eyed him for a few monts, but his gaze never faltered. Afterwards, she placed a hand on her hip and looked at him again.
"And what does that make n like you? Aren’t you all whores as well?"
I see where this is going. Sexual liberation is a growing topic in this era.
"Perhaps other n, but I am no whore. I respect myself." Adal told a half-truth.
He respected himself, but he was certainly not that much different from other n. He had no sha in keeping multiple won for himself.
Rather than answering his question with words, Penelope suddenly did sothing strange.
She reached for the flowing parts of her dress and began to pull them up, revealing first the skin of her calves, and then her thighs.
They were thick, and she even wore laced white stockings, making her legs look even sexier.
Worst of all, she had a seductive look on her face. Her mind was filled with lustful thoughts.
She bit her lip gently and looked up at Adal with green eyes.
"If you aren’t a whore, then tell stop going. If you don’t, I will continue to show you the rest of myself right here, in your library."
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