Chapter 32.3
Frizcop: I realized that I would be a very bad person if I left you with such a cliffhanger. Next chapter this monday.
But this happiness came to an end one day. As husband, the orc man was walking through the village with the wind at his back, as usual, when he noticed a strange sensation. The people who had been treating him normally were now treating him with surprise, mockery, reserve, and contempt, as if he were a monkey with a painted face. The man wondered and asked one of his friends, who, with a somber look, brought out a well-polished mirror.
When the orc looked into the mirror, he saw a familiar face. But there was something strange on the man’s forehead. No, he had seen it before. If anything, he had pointed at it, laughed at it, mocked it, even scorned it. The moment he realized it was on him, the man’s blood drained from his face in fear. It was the mark of an orc wizard.
The mark of a magical warrior. The emblem of virginity protruded from the man’s forehead.
That day was his 30th birthday.
No one knew where the man and his succubus wife went after that. In Orc society, it was considered shameful for an ordinary warrior to become a magical warrior. No matter what the circumstances… So he probably left the village and died somewhere because he could no longer bear it.
The story would be told to the orcs for a long time. For some reason, no matter how much sex you had with a succubus, it didn’t mean you lost your virginity. On the contrary, once you lose your virginity to a succubus, no matter how many other people you sleep with afterwards, the emblem of virginity will still appear on your body.
“…”
Then Bash decided not to woo Carrot. If Bash wanted a one-night stand, he was sure she would be happy to oblige. But that would mean the end of Bash the warrior and the beginning of Bash the magical warrior. For Bash, it would be the end of the world.