SSS-Ranked Skill in a New Filthy World-Chapter 18 - The conjurer

"A bath, are you going somewhere?" Anya asked.

"Yes, the conjurer asked to see me; I'm heading there," Roman answered as he stood up.

"Anya!" Amelia called from her room and Anya walked away to answer her call.

Roman began taking off his clothes; inside his room, a wardrobe was there where his clothes were, and he quickly picked out nice clothes and walked into the bath.

The large bucket inside his bathroom was filled with water by Anya, and he poured it into a small bucket, which he would use to take his bath.

Roman closed the door as he took off his underwear; the door had no lock, so there was really no use closing it, but he was used to it, though the window was still very much open.

Roman sighed in relief as the water ran down his body; the water was slightly cold, which he liked.

Within minutes, he was done with his bath; using a white piece of clothing, which was a towel, Roman cleaned the water from his body before exiting the bathroom.

Before, he was going to wait till the evening time before visiting the conjurer, but now he was eager to go; Roman didn't care much about why he was visiting; his mind was only on the girl.

Roman put on the clothes he already set out and exited his room.

Amelia was in the living room and saw him all dressed, "Are you going somewhere?" She asked.

"I'm going to visit the conjurer" Roman replied.

"Oh, isn't it too early?" Amelia asked.

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"He is going there to see the conjurer's daughter," Anya said as she walked in.

"Oh, the most beautiful girl in the village, do you like her or what?" Amelia asked.

"I'm not going there to see her. I'm going to see the conjurer, and if she happens to be there, then it's not my fault, " Roman said as he opened the door and walked outside.

As Roman stepped outside, the wind blew gently past him, and soon he was on his way; he knew where the conjurer's house was, but for some reason, he couldn't remember the daughter in any of his memories.

Roman walked towards her house passing by some women who stared at Roman all the way till he was out of their sight.

In the village, Roman was kinda like a prize, something everyone wanted, but it was out of their reach; even women who gave things to Amelia so their daughter could have their first also wanted Roman.

But Roman was known by most of the villagers; he wasn't that interested in girls in general, so he wouldn't be interested in older women, that was why none of the women really approached him with that intention.

The dirt path led him toward the conjurer's house, a small wooden home at the edge of the village.

When he arrived, he knocked on the door, and soon, he heard a voice from inside.

"I'll get the door," a voice spoke, and soon the door creaked open, and a smile formed on Roman's face.

The girl was in front of him, but before he could speak a word, the door was shut in his face.

"Why did you do that? Who was it?" Roman heard another voice asking.

"It's Roman" he spoke from outside.

"What is wrong with you? It's Roman and you shut the door in his face, apologize now"

The door opened again, and this time, her head was down, and she faced his legs, "I'm sorry," she muttered in a barely audible voice.

"It okay" Roman replied.

She stepped out of the way immediately and invited him in. Roman stepped inside the house and the conjurer was waiting in the living room with a smile on her face as she saw Roman.

Roman stopped in his tracks as he stared at her. Just one small detail: she was naked from the waist up; she wore clothes covering just her waist while the rest of her body was open.

Roman didn't mind in the slightest, and the reason was that she was also smoking hot, just like her daughter; she looked even younger than his mother, Amelia, with long white hair.

If Roman didn't see her daughter, he wouldn't have believed she had given birth, but unlike her daughter, her boobs were small, not all that small but compared to what he had seen in the village, she was small.

'I can never get used to this'

"Hi Roman, I had no idea you would come this early" the conjurer spoke as she offered Roman a chair.

"I had nothing to do, so I thought I might visit here and stay a while," Roman answered.

"Oh, what would you like to eat?" She asked him.

"I've eaten before I came, just water would be fine," Roman answered; he couldn't even keep a straight face with her boobs staring at him.

The conjurer's daughter returned with water and placed it on a small table in front of Roman before darting back inside her room.

Her level of shyness was just too much; Roman could understand girls being shy in front of a boy, but not to this level; her's was extreme.

"You must be wondering why I called for you, right? Since I heard you were well, I wanted to ask you for something; I could talk to Amelia too if you want," the conjurer spoke.

"What is it?" Roman asked.

"My daughter, I know you must be busy with other requests, and I'm sure you have planned for the day, but I was wondering if you would consider having sex with her; I know I didn't..."

"I'll do it" Roman answered also immediately.

"You said? You'll do it?" She asked again to be sure because Roman answered too quickly.

"Yes, I'll do it right now," Roman replied.

This was one of the reasons he came here, and here her mother was offering her to him; who was he to reject.