Who is Syr?(corrected)

Finishing the third skewer too, Mark sighed with satisfaction.

"This stuff could make me addicted." -He's never been the type to eat a lot in the past, but those skewers had something that made them irresistible.

Finishing his fantasies, he realized he had arrived at the tavern. The building was on two floors, made mostly of wood, and gave a welcoming feeling. While he was distracted checking the building, the pub door opened.

"Nice guy the pub only opens in the evening nya." -The girl who came out the door told him.

'nya? '- Turning around Mark could see a catgirl with green eyes and black hair like her ears and tail, wearing a green uniform with a white apron.

Trying to figure out what kind of person she was he checked het nature just to show a serious look.

'This girl is not normal.' -In addition to the feelings of kindness and happiness she had, he could also perceive a coldness that usually a person would not have.

"Sorry didn't you hear me nya? If you keep looking at me like this I think I might get pregnant nya. " -The girl told him while she winked at him.

'What's wrong with this girl?' - Obviously Mark didn't say what he thought.

"Hello and sorry if I bothered you, I'm new in town and I would need a place to stay." - He said showing a polite smile.

"You were just looking for a room nya, I thought you fell in love with me at first sight. Unfortunately, I should have refused you, in this life, I can only love boys who have innocent faces. " -Said the girl as if she was really sad about the situation.

"Ha... ha... so is there a vacancy? Otherwise don't worry, I'll go look for another place. "

With a dry laugh, Mark had begun to retreat slowly, not having the slightest intention of being in the same place as a possible pedophile.

"Don't worry there are a lot of free nya rooms." -Before Mark could leave, the girl took him by the arm and pulled him by the arm towards the entrance to the pub.

'This girl has monstrous strength' - While being pulled, Mark tried to resist but without hope, making him understand that the woman in front of him was strong.

Once inside the pub, the catgirl told him to wait while she went to call her boss. After a couple of minutes, the catgirl came along with a woman with tied brown eyes and hair and a massive build.

'This woman is strong too, but she doesn't show dangerous feelings.' - Mark had discovered a characteristic of the passive ability of "heart of golem". The ability allowed him to understand the nature and feelings of the person based on the color of their aura and he had noticed that the larger the aura surrounding them the greater their strength, and at the moment this woman has the greater aura that he had seen.

"Hi boy, I'm Mia Grand and I'm the owner of this tavern, Chloe told me you needed a place to stay." -Sayed Mia as she pointed at Chloe.

"Hi Mrs. Mia, I'm Mark Tormeto and yes, I need a place to stay." - Polite replied, he is not so crazy to provoke a person who has such a strong aura.

"Okay boy, it cost 500 valis a night including breakfast, and remember this special rule." -She told him while she smiled but her gaze did not. - "Violence of any kind is not allowed in here."

"Got it, madam."

"Come on boss, you scare him in this way, nya. Follow me Mark I'll lead you to your room nya. "

Taking Mark's hand she led him to one of the upstairs rooms.

"Although late my name is Chloe Rollo nya, if you need anything please let us know nya." -With those words, she gave Mark the keys and then went back downstairs to work.

Opening the door with the keys he had received, Mark entered the room and then closed it. The room was not very big but it had a wardrobe, a bed, and a small desk. Without the slightest hesitation, Mark dove onto the bed and lay on his head up.

'What kind of tavern is this.'

From the little time he had been able to see, Mark could understand that both Mia and Chloe had to be of a high Level and wondered why they found themselves working in a simple tavern.

After an hour of rest, Mark decided to go and see the dungeon as he still had a lot of free time. Seeing that he had prepared all the equipment which consisted of a backpack and the short sword attached to his waist, Mark left the room and closed it. On his way down to the first floor, he met Chloe.

"Are you going somewhere nya?" -She asked him as her tail swung.

"I'm going for a walk, can I leave the key here?"

"You can leave the keys at the counter, have a good trip nya." -Winking at him, she immediately went back to work.

By now Mark was getting used to her strange personality, so he left the keys on the counter and walked out of the tavern, but the moment he looked at the girl in front of him, he froze.

--- POV Syr ---

"Fufufu today I met a nice white rabbit with red eyes."

The girl who was laughing thinking about the 'rabbit' she saw, was none other than Syr, one of the most popular waitresses at the 'House of Fertility' tavern. Syr had bluish-gray hair which she holds tied with a small ponytail knot. Her eyes are the same color as her hair and she has smooth light peach skin.

She was on her way to the tavern to work, but before she could enter, a handsome boy with black hair and gray eyes that she found charming, came out.

"Ara, are you a new customer?" -She told him showing a smile that would have made thousands of men blush.

After waiting without hearing the answer, Syr raised her head to look at the boy's face to understand why he didn't answer, only to be left without words.

In many years of her work, all people would have shown positive feelings for her by being affected by her charm and even if they were not affected by her charm as a certain 'rabbit' they would still be kind to her behavior. But the boy was different, when she looked at his face, she could see the contempt and disgust with which he looked at her. The boy who had been standing still for a while started walking again, completely ignoring Syr.

After a couple of minutes, Syr finally recovered only to see that the boy was missing. Entering the tavern she met Chloe who greeted her.

"Hey Syr nya, you are late today nya."

"Sorry Chloe, I've been busy. Anyway, while I was coming, I saw a guy coming out, who is he? " -Syr asked with a lovely face.

"I think he's a new nya adventurer, but I was surprised that he didn't show the slightest bit of carelessness from the moment he walked into the club nya. Every second his eyes would check the nya surroundings. " -Sayed Chloe as she rubbed her chin.

"So he's a cautious type huh." - Asked Syr curiously.

"Rather than cautious nya, it felt like he knew who I really was." - Chloe said seriously.

"You are exaggerating, as he could immediately discover the identity of a professional assassin." -Syr replied shaking her head.

"NYA! You promised me we wouldn't talk about it again nya! "

Told Chloe, while hitting Syr gently several times. In fact, Chloe was born into a family of assassins and from an early age, she was taught how to kill. Growing up, however, she began to disgust the idea of ​​killing innocent people, so she ran away from home. Unfortunately, she didn't know anything other than to kill, but when she got to Orario she met Syr who offered her to work at the tavern. At first, she didn't trust her but over time they became true friends and that's why she told to Syr her story.

"Ai ai, I give up I promise I won't talk about it anymore." - Hearing Syr's words, Chloe nodded satisfied and then went back to work, not noticing the smile that Syr had.

"Fufufu I found a new toy." -With those words, she too went to work in a better mood than usual.

--- POV Mark ---

On his way to the dungeon, Mark was still thinking about that girl.

'How is it possible that a person has such a sick aura'

In fact, the girl's aura was a dark pink color, which gave Mark the feelings of lust and sick love. What disgusted him was not simply the feelings but the intensity with which he felt them. The feelings of that girl were so intense that it seemed to him to be immersed in a lake of lust, making him sick.

[That girl was strange, I could feel traces of divinity in her.]

Hearing the Guide, Mark's expression hardened.

'Are you telling me she was a goddess?'

[Chances are low but yes.]

'Great now I find myself in a tavern where not only are there two women who could easily kill me but also a possible goddess in heat, I should not have paid to sleep there for three nights.'

With those thoughts in his head, he headed for the tower of Babel to enter the dungeon.