At the entrance of the Tartus Dungeon, Jake's group stood out among the various adventurers seeking to enter.
Jake's tall and decently muscular figure made him seem like a warrior. However, he was wearing black robes and seemed like a dangerous mage instead.
Other than him, all three women around him were pretty. A black-haired busty woman, an extremely beautiful priestess, and a mysterious redhead with pale skin.
They all didn't have any weapons and there seemed to be no porter. Where did they keep their supplies? The surrounding adventurers couldn't help but be perplexed.
But what made their eyes wide were obviously the centaurs. Tall and large humanoid creatures whose assets confused the male adventurers' little brothers. These were obviously beasts, but something about those buttocks and breasts…
''Is this how centaurs look like? I thought they were half horses…''
''D-Damn, I wouldn't mind having…''
