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 Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

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Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

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Chapter 1

The place is full of adventurers, some drinking, some chatting up women, and some keeping their eyes peeled for requests.

You are a new adventurer. You have just come from the countryside and were told to go to a tavern if you wanted to take a job.

As my gaze wandered around, a girl caught my eye. She was wearing leather rather than metal armor and had a mace and several bottles of liquid hanging from her waist, as if she valued her lightness.

But what caught my eye more than anything else was her long, silver hair that shone in the light of her long lamp. She was probably as tall as your chest.

Clear blue eyes. A soft body, though lacking in feminine richness. There was a sense of fragile beauty about her. Around her, rowdy-looking adventurers gathered, talking to her with strange looks on their faces.

A girl seems to be asking for something with a troubled smile on her face. The men who received the request looked discouraged. The scene, which had been repeated for a while, was broken up by the men clucking their tongues.

When the men were far enough away, the girl gently breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know why, but I wonder if she is in a position where it is difficult to refuse a request.

You watch the whole thing in wonder and tilt your head back, finally realizing that it never served its purpose in the first place.

I look around in a panic and see a bulletin board posting jobs. It seems that while I was looking at her, the job was gone, and there were only a few more requests left.

You hurriedly peeked at the bulletin board and saw that there were few requests left for newcomers to accept. You reached for the request form for monster extermination that you had been told to pick up first, and your slender, white hand met your hand.

Yes, my dear? I was going to accept that offer, but what can I do for you? I told the other people no, but as an adventurer, I prefer to work in that area. I'm sorry, but if you want that one, I'm afraid you'll have to give it up for now.

You were not sure what was being said, and when you stared at her, she looked back at you with a curious expression on her face, as if she knew you were not getting what she was saying.

Are you new here by any chance? Have you never heard of me? I don't like it. I guess I was being self-conscious. Embarrassing.

I didn't mean it in a very good way, I just thought since my name is known, you were someone who came by with that kind of relationship too. I'm sorry.

The girl blushes and lowers her head. You shake your head, wondering if she had anything to do with what you just saw, but you shake your head and say you don't care.

Yes. That's good. I'm relieved to hear that because it seemed like I was suddenly making things difficult. I see. You don't know me. And the fact that you were frantically reaching for the request form suggests that you were in a hurry because you were about to lose your job. I see.

The girl crosses her arms thoughtfully. She seems to be thinking about something. Wondering what she is thinking about with her sudden appearance, you shift your attention to the request you were about to take anyway.

It was a beginner's monster extermination request form, as I had hoped, but nowhere did it say that it could only be accepted by one person.

You were a little curious about this girl, and you went out of your way to talk to her.

With me? I'm the senior adventurer, it seems, and I was wondering if you'd like to join me. You really don't know me, do you?

You shake your head hurriedly, saying that you just want to learn a lot as an adventurer, and the girl's mouth breaks into a small smile.

I see. As an adventurer, huh? If you insist, I'll go with you. I don't really teach skills and knowledge that easily, but it's a special service. I'll teach you a lot.

The girl reaches out her hand to you, seeming to enjoy what she is doing. You realize that she is asking you to shake her hand, and you squeeze her hand back.

They were small and soft, yet had some hard spots at various points.

I'm, uh, well. I'm a white cat. You can call me that. You'll probably hear rumors about me soon. That's fine. I know it's going to be a short time, but it's nice to meet you, newcomer.

Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

Chapter 2

A meadow where the wind rustles. A white cat stands there. Soon, with a rustling sound, a small, fist-sized, translucent monster, a slime, appears from the grass.

Here they come. You watch from there. I'll set the example first.

The white cat readied its mace and waited for the slime to appear. The slime remained motionless for a while, as if on alert, but then it suddenly shrunk and jumped high in a single bound.

All right. You don't have to go for them where they come from. First of all, you need to avoid them and get yourself in position. You've crossed. You land, and this time, before he can get into position, you see, it's easy to kill him this way.

When they jump at you, they are fast, but they only come in a straight line, so if you avoid them, you won't be afraid of one. Once you kill it, the red core in the middle is worth money, so be sure to collect it.

The white cat deftly inserts its knife into the slime it has defeated and places the red core into the leather bag at its waist. He appears to be quite adept and steady.

That's it. Now all you have to do is avoid them. Okay? Now it's your turn. Take it easy, it's not that dangerous.

So you are told, and now you stand in the meadow. Standing alone, you can feel your heart pounding faster because of the anxiety of not knowing where the demons will come from.

My hands are sweating, the sword I just bought is about to slip on the sly, and my mind is all impatience.

It's okay. Don't be so nervous. There's no danger as long as you stay calm. Breathe, breathe, breathe.

A white cat a short distance away calls out to me. I took a deep breath to calm down, and the sweat receded a little. The feeling of the sword, which had become dull, returned, and the grass shook with a rustle.

The slime reappeared. It stared at you for a while, but suddenly it began to shrink. You quickly jumped to the side, but before you could jump at it, the slime adjusted its direction.

I saw the slime poised to strike again when the momentum of the collision caused me to fall on my buttocks.

He hurriedly stood up and thrust out his sword, which he was holding in his hand, and thrust it with a soft "gush" as it pierced through something soft.

As he frantically thrust in and stirred his body with his sword, the slime gradually lost its strength and collapsed to the ground as if it had turned to water.

Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself where you hit me? That was a close call. You need to watch it fly better before you make a move.

You exhale roughly, relieved, and a white cat runs up to you nearby. Silver hair swaying in the wind, the girl looks at you with concern.

I don't think he's hurt too badly. You don't seem to be bleeding. If you get hit in the wrong place, it can leave a bruise, so if it hurts, tell me right away.

Well, but you got it right the first time, so that's good for a rookie, isn't it? Good job.

The white cat said this and laughed softly as he looked at your wound. But when it notices a few splashes of mud on your face, it starts puffing and giggling.

But you were so desperate, weren't you? Look, you're struggling with the slime on the ground, and your clothes and face are covered with mud. Stay still. I'll just clean off your face.

The white cat pulls out a small cloth from the pouch on her waist and wipes your face as you sit down. You feel indescribably embarrassed as a girl smaller than yourself squats down and wipes your face.

It's clean. Ready? Next time I'm going to delay the timing a little longer, and then you'll see the splash. If you understand, that's fine. Then let's go next time. I'll do it again first, and then you.

We're going to take turns being vigilant around each other. Okay?

To wipe away your embarrassment, you replied in a spirited voice. Hearing this, the white cat gave you another small smile.

As the sun began to set and the sky began to mix with orange, we took turns hunting and were able to hunt about 20 animals. Since we were allowed to split the profit fifty-fifty, we were going to get enough money to cover our living expenses.

All right. Well, let's just leave it at that, shall we? It's fun to party with someone like this. I was able to hunt longer than usual because you were with me. Thank you.

You are happy to see the girl smiling happily. The result was not bad for her either, apparently.

Because of this, I found myself saying, "See you tomorrow," as if it were a matter of course.

Are you sure you want to do this tomorrow? Like I said, if you're involved with me, you could get in trouble. Already. I guess I don't have a choice then. Okay.

Then I'll keep you company until you get sick of me. I know there will be times when you can't come with me because I have something to do, but if you're free, let's party together again.

Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

Chapter 3

As an adventurer, you have been partnered with a white cat for a few days now. From time to time, she has not been available and you have had to hunt alone, but somehow you have managed to make a living.

After another day of work, I discuss tomorrow's plans with the white cat over the cheapest set meal at the bar. We are gradually getting used to it and eventually we will be able to afford more expensive meals and equipment.

Are you that happy that things are going so well? Well, I'm sure it's much better than being on your own. But it's times like this when you can't let your guard down.

Danger comes at times like this. Well, you're getting used to it, so you're not making mistakes like you did the first time, and I'm sure you'll be fine.

He said it with serious eyes as if admonishing me and then chuckled as if frightened. He and Shiroko had gotten to know each other well over the past few days, joking and making light jokes with each other.

She looks slender even when equipped as an adventurer, and when she smiles brightly, she looks like a girl just like her appearance.

Why are you staring at my face? Oh, you want my food? I won't give it to you.

You shake your head that you wouldn't do that, but on closer inspection her food is certainly better than yours.

Isn't the grade of the food high somehow? Oh, yeah. Well, you see, I've earned my keep and I'm earning my keep running errands.

Compared to you, I have a little leeway. If you want, I can at least give you a bite.

For some reason, the white cat laughs with a bitter look on his face and you nod your head and wonder if that's the way it is. I don't know, but there must be something about it that you don't want to be touched. With that in mind, I decided to end the conversation in exchange for a sip.

You're a fool, you know that? You're getting carried away. Why do I have to take such a bite?

The white cat puffed up its cheeks to show that it was angry, but it seemed to have given up, and turned away shyly and gave you the food with a fork.

The girl's face turned red, which seemed to accentuate her loveliness, and you tried to suck the dish, feeling strangely amused.

Then a guy came in. I hear you've been tangling with this new guy lately and you don't get along with him very well. Was the new toy you put in your mouth that good?

The man seemed to be an adventurer with some experience, but he was not very friendly.

While talking to the white cat, he stares at you and his words to the white cat give the impression that he is ordering it rather than talking to it.

I'm sorry. I don't have anything like that about this. I've been feeling a little tired lately, so I've been holding back. You know, I like to move around as an adventurer, so I guess I've been a little overzealous.

The white cat bows its head while smiling at the man, as if apologizing for the trouble it has caused. The man sniffs as he watches.

A man approaches the white cat to say that he will not allow it tonight. You tried to stop him, but the white cat stopped you with his eyes.

I look you in the eye and give a small shake of my head to stop you and smile affectionately again.

I took the day off for my own reasons, and I'll serve you for it. I'd be happy to arrange a place for you, maybe afterwards. That's what I'm talking about.

When the man cheered at the white cat's words, men who seemed to be his companions at a distance also cheered happily. The women surrounding them turned away with dissatisfied looks on their faces.

You don't know what's going on, and as you are puzzled, the man's eyes turn to you, and the adventurer looks at you with a grin and a smile that only his eyes don't smile at you, as if the man is turning on you and threatening you.

The look in their eyes that said they would show no mercy if you got in their way sent chills down your spine.

He has nothing to do with it. We're just adventurers together. We're going to be able to give back so much to everyone, so don't get hung up on such trivialities. It's a waste of time to let the excitement die down. It would be a shame to let it cool down.

A white cat breaks in between you and the man, making a shinny, flirtatious face and twining itself around the man's arm. The slender girl presses her modest small breasts against the man's arm and exudes a woman's sex appeal.

As long as I don't get in the way of your fun. The man replied in a good mood and returned to his seat after making a promise to the white cat.

The white cat turns to you with an uncomfortable, apologetic look on its face as the man turns away.

I'm sorry. I got you into a lot of unnecessary trouble after all. But it's okay. We'll talk it out in a bit. It's nothing you need to worry about. I may have to take tomorrow off, but don't worry.

I'm sure I'll be able to go on another adventure with you soon. The food is a waste, you go ahead and eat it. See you soon.

The white cat smiling at you looked so beautiful and fragile. You felt a stirring in your chest. When you looked at the men, you saw the men drinking sake in a good mood and the women glancing at the white cat and making grim faces, which made you feel as if your chest were stirred even more.

Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

Chapter 4

After the white cat disappeared, a woman who was with the men approached me when I was wondering what I should do. She told me that if I was concerned about the white cat, I should go to the alleyway two doors down.

When I asked him why he asked me, he smiled thinly and did not answer. I was curious, but I was more concerned about the white cat. You hung up where you were told.

In the dimly lit town, as the hustle and bustle of people faded away, you came to the alley you were told to go down. Thinking you might have been tricked, you proceeded deeper into the alley and faintly heard people's voices.

Are you trying to bully a white cat with this? You slowly peeked into the alleyway, your breath hitching at the sound of a girl's voice you'd heard somewhere before.

Don't lick my behind too hard, because I'm serving you with my mouth as well. You want me to lick your behind harder so that you don't lose it? I understand. I'll suck you to the back.

The girl's lustrous screams. The rough breathing of the men. The incessant sound of water that continues again. Don't tell me. It's very nice, hard and muscular as usual.

Just putting it in my mouth is going to burn me with the smell and the heat. I am so happy to be allowed to lick this stuff.

The girl's mouth twists in frustration for a moment as the man belittles her, but she quickly twirls her tongue around his thing and praises him. The girl repeats her words of thanks and enthusiastic service to the man's thing as he licks her lower body and rocks his hips as another man licks his lower body around, desperately taunting her.

Her long silver hair spread with the movement of her body, sticking to her skin, moist with sweat. I didn't want to believe it, but it was unmistakably your partner, the white cat.

White cats are happy. Please dye the disgusting white cat white by everyone.

The men, becoming aroused by Shirokitten's service, shout to her to open her legs. The white cat slowly opens the secret place glistening with men's saliva with both hands, and opens it with her own hands so that the men can easily play with it. The men's throats gurgle and they surround the girl.

It's coming in. I'm hot and it's coming inside me.

The men rub their desires on their mouths, there, their hands, their breasts, and even their hair, and dirty all kinds of places.

The girl desperately responds to the demand to serve with her whole body. Desperately. Desperately. The men are spewing out their muddy desires with angry shouts.

The girl turns white as she is spewed a thick white fluid all over her body, inside and out. The girl is in agony, but she tries hard not to spill what is poured into her mouth and there, as she is told.

I am glad you are all happy.

The men pull out their sludgy meat rods as they pour out their heightened desires and make fun of the girl they have been so eagerly touching.

The hairs that hide her thin, silvery, secretive area make a gurgling sound from within, sticking together and staining her even more with the white fluid. Still, she continues to pleasure the men with a pained look on her face.

A gift? That's very rare. I can't believe you can give me something other than the price. You took your gaze away from the white cat tilting its head and turned your gaze to where the man was hiding you.

As you rush to escape, someone pushes you out of the shadows with a thump on your back. When you turn around, the woman who told you about this place stands here with a mocking smile.

What are you doing here? No, no, no, no. Oh, no. Don't look at me. No, no, no. You're the only one I didn't want you to know. At least, at least let me know a little bit more.

The white cat, who had been staring at you dumbfounded, slowly shakes her head, screams, and runs off with her soiled body. Her sudden action left no one there to stop her, leaving only the lingering scent and heat of the affair in its place.

Unable to suppress the anger that welled up in you at the men who looked on in surprise and blank amazement as the white cat ran frantically away with tears in its eyes, you clenched your fists and struck at them.

Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

Chapter 5

After the white cat disappeared, a woman who was with the men approached me when I was wondering what I should do. She told me that if I was concerned about the white cat, I should go to the alleyway two doors down.

When I asked him why he asked me, he smiled thinly and did not answer. I was curious, but I was more concerned about the white cat. You hung up where you were told.

In the dimly lit town, as the hustle and bustle of people faded away, you came to the alley you were told to go down. Thinking you might have been tricked, you proceeded deeper into the alley and faintly heard people's voices.

Are you trying to bully a white cat with this? You slowly peeked into the alleyway, your breath hitching at the sound of a girl's voice you'd heard somewhere before.

Don't lick my behind too hard, because I'm serving you with my mouth as well. You want me to lick your behind harder so that you don't lose it? I understand. I'll suck you to the back.

The girl's lustrous screams. The rough breathing of the men. The incessant sound of water that continues again. Don't tell me. It's very nice, hard and muscular as usual.

Just putting it in my mouth is going to burn me with the smell and the heat. I am so happy to be allowed to lick this stuff.

The girl's mouth twists in frustration for a moment as the man belittles her, but she quickly twirls her tongue around his thing and praises him. The girl repeats her words of thanks and enthusiastic service to the man's thing as he licks her lower body and rocks his hips as another man licks his lower body around, desperately taunting her.

Her long silver hair spread with the movement of her body, sticking to her skin, moist with sweat. I didn't want to believe it, but it was unmistakably your partner, the white cat.

White cats are happy. Please dye the disgusting white cat white by everyone.

The men, becoming aroused by Shirokitten's service, shout to her to open her legs. The white cat slowly opens the secret place glistening with men's saliva with both hands, and opens it with her own hands so that the men can easily play with it. The men's throats gurgle and they surround the girl.

It's coming in. I'm hot and it's coming inside me.

The men rub their desires on their mouths, there, their hands, their breasts, and even their hair, and dirty all kinds of places.

The girl desperately responds to the demand to serve with her whole body. Desperately. Desperately. The men are spewing out their muddy desires with angry shouts.

The girl turns white as she is spewed a thick white fluid all over her body, inside and out. The girl is in agony, but she tries hard not to spill what is poured into her mouth and there, as she is told.

I am glad you are all happy.

The men pull out their sludgy meat rods as they pour out their heightened desires and make fun of the girl they have been so eagerly touching.

The hairs that hide her thin, silvery, secretive area make a gurgling sound from within, sticking together and staining her even more with the white fluid. Still, she continues to pleasure the men with a pained look on her face.

A gift? That's very rare. I can't believe you can give me something other than the price. You took your gaze away from the white cat tilting its head and turned your gaze to where the man was hiding you.

As you rush to escape, someone pushes you out of the shadows with a thump on your back. When you turn around, the woman who told you about this place stands here with a mocking smile.

What are you doing here? No, no, no, no. Oh, no. Don't look at me. No, no, no. You're the only one I didn't want you to know. At least, at least let me know a little bit more.

The white cat, who had been staring at you dumbfounded, slowly shakes her head, screams, and runs off with her soiled body. Her sudden action left no one there to stop her, leaving only the lingering scent and heat of the affair in its place.

Unable to suppress the anger that welled up in you at the men who looked on in surprise and blank amazement as the white cat ran frantically away with tears in its eyes, you clenched your fists and struck at them.

Shiro-Neko - A story of a girl, a prostitute, an adventurer and 'you'.

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This is the second audio work by Shikyodo - Roa, and this time it is a fantasy.

A new adventurer "you" meets a silver-haired girl, and her life changes little by little after meeting you. ......
We hope that the last thing you will see is the girl's smile, and we hope you enjoy the story.

If you want to hear only the sex scenes in the sample, it is in chapter 4.
I think it would be easier to get emotionally involved if you listen to chapters 1-4, but if you don't have time, please do that!
A version without the male voice is also available for those who find the male voice disturbing.

The erotic parts are in chapters 4 and 7-9.

The story is not a work of NTR, but there are parts that could be taken as such due to the convenience of the story.
If you are unable to do so, please do not force yourself on us, and if it seems okay after listening, we hope you will enjoy the event.

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  • Name: White cat

    For some reason, female adventurers hate her, while male adventurers smile condescendingly and touch her in a familiar manner.

    She kills her emotions and smiles back at the men.
    But the gesture, as if enduring something, strangely drew "your" attention. ......

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The place is full of adventurers, some are drinking, some are talking to women, and some are looking sharply at their clients.

You are a new adventurer today.
Having just come out of the countryside, you were told to come to the tavern if you wanted to take the job, but you were overwhelmed by the adventurers who behaved at their own whim and were at a loss as to what to do.

As my eyes wandered, I saw a girl.
He wears armor made of leather, not metal, and has a mace and several bottles of liquid hanging from his waist.

But what caught my eye more than anything else was her long - silver hair that shone in the light of the lamp.
She is about as tall as your chest. She has clear blue eyes, a soft body that lacks feminine richness, and a somewhat fragile beauty. ......

Chapter titles [Total time: 1 hour 52 minutes (without 4-2)].

01.1_Adventurers' Tavern

Chapter 02.2_First monster extermination

03.3 Chapter_Good talk with a white cat

Chapter 04.4_In the back alley *This is the part with eroticism.

04-2.4 Chapter 4_In the back alley (no man version) *This is the part with eroticism.

05.5 chapter_The city without her

Chapter 06.6_The White Cat's Room, Her Cry

Chapter 07.7_Treatment on the bed: ......

08.8 chapter_First in the hand *This is a part with eroticism.

09.9 chapter_I want you *Part with eroticism.

Chapter 10.10_The Carriage Rocks in the Sun

Production/Editing/Scenario

Shikyodo ~Loa~.
Twitter ID:@roa_5555

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Narrator/Shirokoneko:Kyuka Yomukai
Twitter ID:@yukanyan2525

Thug/partial sound effects: Aru Husband, Mr. A

Illustration

Mr. Rasahan.
Twitter ID:@immunitydoll


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