Ryan was blushing; the elf girl he had just met was licking his toes.
He tightly gripped the tree root where he was sitting.
The elf’s tongue moved along Ryan’s foot from his toes to his ankle and back; then she repeated it again, but this time starting from the top of his foot.
Helen and Mirian had their hands covering their faces, though their fingers were spread just enough to see everything that was happening.
"Watching this like this... is very erotic." Helen commented.
"No. How embarrassing. Did I look like that in the dungeon when I was sucking on his fingers?" Mirian asked with red cheeks.
"Stop looking... don’t look at me..." The elf began to complain in a low voice, but then fell silent as she started sucking the two middle toes of Ryan’s foot.
[Debt collected]
[Debt Bonus: +50 Points]
[Debt Bonus: +45000 XP]
After a few seconds, she was finally able to move freely.
"Kyaaaa! But what did you do to me, you filthy perverted human?"
'Here we go again.'
The girl tried to slap Ryan. But he stopped her hand.
"Enough." Helen intervened. "Even acknowledging the absurdity of the situation, I will not allow you to lay a finger on Ryan."
Helen placed her hand on her sword. And Mirian was already aiming at the elf with an arrow on her bow.
"Ag..." The elf let out a panicked groan upon noticing the threatening aura of the heroines.
"Calm down, calm down. It’s normal for her to react like that. And you, elf girl, that is due to a curse. For helping me you are forced to fulfill an order and, since I didn’t give one, your body reacted like that."
Helen and Mirian lowered their weapons.
"Are you serious? No... sorry. Even though you helped me I tried to attack you. Please forgive me." The elf lowered her gaze regretfully.
'And she calmed down so quickly?'
"It’s fine. Don’t worry, it’s not a big deal."
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'What surprises me is that Helen and Mirian defended me, especially after those punishments.'
The elf girl stood up.
"Sorry for my manners. I forgot to introduce myself; my name is Irina. Now then, let’s go to the village. I will thank you properly."
After introducing themselves to Irina, they went straight to the village.
At least the village was not visible in the forest; the entrance was through the hollow of a tree. When passing through, it seemed like another dimension.
Ryan couldn’t help comparing its functioning with that of dungeons. The so-called Elven Village looked very spacious. Upon entering, two guards at the entrance pointed their weapons at them suspiciously.
But Irina explained that they had actually saved her from dying and, after insisting, they left them alone.
"Stop harassing our guests." intervened an elderly elf with a very long beard. He had glasses and a staff, although he did not need it to walk.
"Grandfather!"
"Hello, dear granddaughter."
"Granddaughter?"
"Yes. He is the elder of the village and advisor to the King, my father."
"What! Are you an elven princess?"
"Yes. What, didn’t I say it?"
"Of course you didn’t!"
"He, he. I forgot."
'I hope no one saw this elven princess sucking my toes.'
"I knew immediately that she was a princess because of the necklace on her neck." Helen intervened.
"Right. I noticed too." Mirian added.
"Then why didn’t you tell me anything?" Ryan muttered as he approached Irina and whispered in her ear. "About that... you won’t tell what happened, right?"
Irina grabbed Ryan by the arm and pulled him away from the others. She sighed.
"Of course I won’t say anything. That was very embarrassing; I don’t want anyone to know what I did."
'He, he. I hope so. I don’t want problems with this nation of elves.'
Then they returned to the others, who looked at them strangely about what they were whispering. But then the elder stood in front of Ryan.
"It is an honor to meet S-class heroes. It has been one hundred years since any stepped on these lands."
"S-class heroes!" The guards reacted in shock, making noise, just like Irina.
"Yes. I used Inspect on them."
"Joo... I want to learn to use Inspect."
"Ho, ho. You couldn’t even if you trained for one hundred years; it is an exclusive skill of the support class. Unlike analysis which evaluates objects and creatures." the elder replied to his granddaughter.
The heroines commented that in the capital only those in charge of the adventurers’ guild and in the merchants’ guild had people capable of using Inspect.
Any class can use analysis to check the attributes of objects and creatures. But Inspect is the ability to evaluate each person’s statistics.
Due to the scarcity of support class members, it was not a skill seen every day.
'Well, it’s normal that no one wants to be just a support member.'
"But enough talk. You can see you are tired from your long journey. Irina, take them to the rooms in the east wing; they will be comfortable there."
"Yes, grandpa. As you say."
Irina guided them to the east wing and they entered a small house made inside a tree. It was quite cozy. They went in and sat down. Irina stayed with them and told them they could stay as long as they wanted.
She said goodbye; she had to notify the king that they had arrived and that they would organize a banquet to properly thank them.
She left and they remained alone in the little house.
After a couple of hours, Irina returned. She told them the banquet was ready and that the king was eager to meet the heroes who helped his beloved daughter.
When they all arrived, they were welcomed and the rest of the elves murmured because it was the first time they had seen heroes of such a high rank.
Although the only one in the village who could use Inspect was the elder. He did not mention at any moment that Ryan was actually only a B-rank support, unlike his S-rank companions.
And while everyone was celebrating, a guard came running.
"We’re under attack! The forest is burning!"

