Seiji leaned against the wall of Mari's home, staring out into the quiet village. He knew he couldn't stay here forever. The quest always had its demands, and soon it would require him to move on. But that didn't bother him; in fact, he thrived on it. The thrill of the unknown, the promise of more beautiful women waiting to be conquered—it was what drove him forward.
He smirked to himself. **The quests, as much of a nuisance as they were, always led him to his next conquest.** It was almost as if the world itself was guiding him, putting one woman after another in his path. He thought back to the first day he had been transported to this strange world, seemingly powerless, only to find himself growing stronger in the most unexpected ways.
