I gathered the three pints of milk that the lady had every day and went to ring the bell to see if everything was ok but she beat me to it and said, �...�Good morning, milkman.” “Good morning,” I replied, taking a deep breath as the lady was just in a fine negligee which left nothing to the imagination. What was not showing in the flesh was only covered in a very light see-through material and was completely transparent. “I wonder if you have any orange juice on board that I could have?” she asked.. "But..." began Nathan."Nathan, trust me please?" asked Ariel. "Even if you hit me you can take me in the house and take care of it, ok? So please let's try seriously?"Nathan took two stones and threw them much harder Ariel's direction.Seeming to barely move, both swords again flashed as she cut them out of the air."Better, but you're still holding back. Put your back into it," said Ariel smiling.Trusting her judgment, Nathan started to really fling stone after stone at her, and each time her. Behind them was wagon strapped to a Seliverian Cow, the cattle Deformed Being.To say the truth, Zax was a little taken aback by the simplicity sight of a wagon as the best means of transportation the village had. He wondered if Ercas Mir lags behind Kingdom Earth in technology, or perhaps, Virgil’s Pasture was just unable to afford mechanical vehicles.Regardless...On the wagon were the detained bandits. The plan was to hand them over to the authorities in Glorious Ground and share the bounty. When I got there, there was the usual ratfuck from a new group of ladies, and one of the accompanying MPs -they called them 'guides' but they were security guys working for a military project- waved me over. Standing beside him was an overweight but well-developed and not too badly run-down young woman, maybe 30, who looked sad more than anything else."Miss Reese? This is Captain Edelmann. He'll be taking care of you. He's a good man."What was I supposed to do? I said the same thing, trying to.