Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 860 Scared of women?

After sleeping for a few relaxed hours, Vritra woke up.

Finding Vanessa and Yasmine in his arms, both still peacefully asleep.

The previous night had truly been wonderful. Having gotten to drink so much milk, he couldn't help smiling to himself.

When his other wives got pregnant in the future, how wonderful would it be to taste all of their milk as well?

A warm feeling settled in his heart as he looked at the two sleeping beauties. Moments like these made all the dangers they had endured feel worthwhile.

"Good morning, Honey." Vanessa slowly opened her eyes, still looking sleepy.

"Morning. Rest a little longer, I'll ask someone to bring breakfast." Vritra said as he carefully got up, gently moving Yasmine's hand away without disturbing her sleep.

Vanessa simply hummed in response. The previous night had been long and exhausting, and her body still wanted a little more rest.

After getting dressed, Vritra walked outside and asked one of the guards to inform the cooks to prepare breakfast for everyone.

Only then did he head over to freshen up.

About an hour later, everyone had gathered together, enjoying the freshly prepared breakfast.

Yennefer glanced toward Vanessa and Yasmine, feeling a little jealous. She had really wanted to go first.

Unfortunately, she had lost the little game they had played to decide the order.

In fact, she had ended up last.

Still, as compensation, she would eventually get Vritra all to herself, and just thinking about that was enough to brighten her mood again.

"Darling, did Divine tell you how long we can stay here?" Fiona asked while taking a bite of her breakfast.

"No. I'll have a proper talk with him today." Vritra answered. Yesterday, everything had happened so quickly that he never got the chance to ask for the details.

Still, if they were truly going to leave this planet forever, they would also have to leave Gunter and Ava behind.

Those two had long since become part of the family.

Short separations were manageable.

But forever...

That thought weighed heavily on his mind.

Hopefully, Divine already had something planned.

After breakfast, the women all went over to the Yate Palace to spend some time with Ava.

They also planned to go shopping together. It had been so long since they had all enjoyed a peaceful day wandering through markets without worrying about enemies or unexpected attacks.

The news of their return had already spread throughout the city.

Besides shopping, each of them also wanted to visit their respective kingdoms and personally see how everything had been progressing during their absence.

Shitless and Onest also decided to head out together to relax and enjoy themselves for a while.

Of course, this time Onest intended to be much more careful and avoid repeating the mistake he had made previously.

The two of them went straight to a bar.

Now that the demons had been completely wiped out, many hunters had almost lost their livelihoods.

Fortunately, with the disappearance of the demons, dangerous beasts had begun multiplying rapidly throughout the wilderness.

So the hunters had simply changed their targets.

Although it was still morning, the bar was already packed to the brim, with most of the customers being hunters discussing their latest expeditions.

Shitless and Onest walked toward an empty table in the corner.

However, before they could even sit down, a group of arrogant hunters began causing trouble for them.

The two simply tolerated it.

One of the hunters looked toward Onest before bursting into laughter.

"Heh, look at that thief face. Be careful, everyone. They look like they're here to steal something."

Onest secretly felt rather proud.

Had he become so famous that people had actually started recognizing him?

This truly felt like an achievement.

The hunters then shifted their attention toward the monk.

"Is that Baldy really a monk? He looks more like someone who worships devils. What an evil-looking face."

"Really?" Monk Shitless couldn't help grinning.

Since these people were being so generous with their compliments, the two of them decided to let it slide and simply moved toward another empty table.

"Tch. I thought we'd get to see something interesting, but they got scared." the hunters' leader huffed.

Because of the strict laws now in place, fighting was forbidden, and killing was punished even more severely.

As a result, many people had been itching for a chance to vent their frustrations.

"By the way, have you heard? A new organization from the Far East has suddenly begun establishing itself on this continent."

"What organization?" the leader asked curiously.

"It's a group that calls itself RMS. I don't even know what that name means." another hunter replied.

"But why bring them up? Is there something special about them?" the leader asked while chugging down a large mug of beer.

"Yes. Everyone in that organization belongs to a different race, and above all..." After pausing dramatically, the hunter continued,

"They're unbelievably skilled at making glyphs."

The group continued chatting, explaining how the organization was spreading across the continent like wildfire.

The new glyphs they had introduced were considered revolutionary, and countless people wanted to join.

Unfortunately, recruitment was still very limited.

Shitless and Onest exchanged glances.

This sounded like something Vritra should definitely know about.

They silently decided to report it to him later.

For now, however, they simply wanted to relax and enjoy their drinks.

"Hey, Baldy. Wanna go somewhere special that'll finally turn you into a man?" Onest asked with a mysterious grin.

"What do you mean? I am already a man. I don't need someone else's help becoming what I already am. Wait... did someone else turn you into a man? What were you before?" Shitless asked, subtly shifting his chair a little farther away.

Had this guy been after his perfect body all this time?

Shitless suspiciously glanced down at the expensive wine Onest had bought for him, wondering if he had secretly mixed something into it.

"You mugger, I'm warning you. Don't you dare have any funny ideas. Go bother that ugly fellow instead." he said while pointing toward the hunters' leader.

"Shut your trap! What the hell are you even thinking? I meant taking you somewhere you can finally get close to a woman and become a real man." Onest replied in exasperation.

"O-Oh... Heh. I'll wait for my true love. I don't need girls like that." Shitless said while shaking a finger confidently.

"Haha... don't tell me... are you actually scared of women?" Onest asked, his grin growing even wider.

"Huh? Scared? Me? The greatest evil monk of all time? As if!" Shitless declared contemptuously before emptying his glass in a single gulp.

He immediately stood up.

"Let's head back now. We need to start absorbing those energy cores and level up."

Onest simply stared at him.

Now he felt even more convinced that Shitless was genuinely afraid of women.

Thinking back carefully, he realized Shitless had never once tried getting close to any woman.

He was only a monk by title.

There was nothing actually stopping him from being with one.

A mischievous smile slowly spread across Onest's face.

This discovery was simply too entertaining.

Chuckling to himself, he immediately followed after Shitless, determined to tease the poor monk until he finally admitted the truth.

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