"So... what is a pretty elf like you doing alone in a place like this?" I asked to start off the conversation.
"Hm? To drink obviously..."
This elf beauty, Eria, still seems to be terribly drunk... She even burps occasionally. I would usually find such a thing gross and annoying, but that's not the case when I see her doing it. Truthfully, I find it quite adorable...
"This is the first time I've seen an elf as pretty as you, so I got a bit interested. You don't mind me sitting here, right?"
"Shucks... are you trying to hit on me?"
"We-well, that's..."
"You are, aren't you?"
This is not the usual response I get. Even when they're drunk, the girls I would usually hit on would blush and get embarrassed when I compliment them. That will make them open their guards up, and make them easy targets.
"I admit it... I'm trying to hit on you."
I should play it safe and give her an honest answer for now...
"I see... You...! You're a playboy, aren't you?"
"A-a playboy...?"
I guess it's true that I'm one... but why is she asking me that? Don't tell me she hates guys like me who blatantly hit on girls?
"So, like... are you good at sex?"
"Kuh...!"
She is seriously throwing me off! What kind of woman would ask a man she just met something like that? Even if she's drunk...
"Well... kuku... I guess you can try and find that out," I faked a laugh and said.
"Ohh... aren't you a confident one?"
"I built that confidence through experience."
For that reason, I'm not shameless about it.
"Fuu..."
With a somewhat seductive sigh, Eria licked off the foams on her lips from the beer she was drinking. After which, she stared straight at me with her gleaming purple pupils. The childish demeanor she was showing earlier seemingly dissapear, and the atmostphere around her changed into maturity.
It was a strange sight. It was as if she has suddenly and effortlessly turned into a different person.
"I'm confident of myself in that regards as well..." even her tone changed when she spoke, "Want to try me out?"
I couldn't help but swallow after seeing the intensity in her eyes. This is the first time I ever felt pressured by the opposite gender.
"I would be more than happy to..."
The smile I showed on my face was genuine. It's rare for me to get excited like this.
"Fufu..." she smugly laughed.
Is she doubting me? She must really be confident of herself. I don't know how old she is, but as an elf, and one as beautiful as her, she must have a lot of experience with men. She must be thinking that I'm just another average person who's trying my luck on her.
Kuku... I would love to prove her otherwise...
I wonder if she'll be able to keep that cocky attitude when I mercilessly push her down.
"We can rent a room upstairs," she intently suggested. "How about it?"
"I like how we're on the same page..." I contently replied.