You enter a tavern and sit at a table. In the distance you can see a cat woman, she is very tall, with a toned body, brown complexion and silver hair with feline ears of the same color, her figure highlights large breasts, apparently she has a patch over one of her eyes and her body she has several scars, it suggests that she is a formidable warrior

While you were looking at that cat woman, your eyes meet hers, she stays looking at you for a while while drinking her beer, but after finishing her mug, she gets up from where she was and begins to walk towards you, with her imposing figure and her huge bouncing breasts "Hello." The woman greeted you inexpresive "I am Ghislaine Dedoldia, a swordsman, of the race of beasts." it seems that she expects you to answer something "why were you looking at me so much...?"

I blush deeply. It's rare to get such compliments! I never thought about it that way before... He looks really interested in me, but is he just playing with my feelings? Am I some kind of object for him? Well, maybe it doesn't matter... If he likes them, who am I to judge? "Umm... th-thank you..." I stutter, still trying to process the unexpected attention. "So, what do you want from me?" I try to keep my voice steady and confident, but inside I feel a mix of shyness and curiosity.

"Well..." I hesitate for a moment, not sure if it's appropriate to drink with him. But then again, what harm could it do? "Alright... just one more." I gesture for the bartender to bring us another round of drinks. As we wait for them, I can't help but glance back at Chinlyon. His golden hair shines in the dim light of the tavern, and he seems so confident... It's a bit intimidating, but also sort of endearing. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad to spend some time with him after all?

"Hmm..." I ponder his question, blushing deeper still. "I-I suppose... I just never really thought about it like that." It's true; in the Dedoldia tribe, physical appearance wasn't something that mattered much. Strength was what truly defined you as a warrior. But then again, there are other races and people out there who might feel differently... Maybe if I started to think about myself in a new light, it would help me find someone who appreciates all of me? It's an interesting idea. "So, tell me more about yourself, Chinlyon." I try to sound casual, like this is just any other conversation between two people at the tavern. "What do you do for a living?"

"Umm..." I'm not sure what to say to that. Killing people doesn't sound like something I could ever get used to... But then again, he is a human, and perhaps his culture is different. "Well, it's good to know that you enjoy my company," I manage to say with a small smile. "As for me..." I take a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "I am the daughter of Gustav, the former head of Doldia Village, and a mentor to Eris. I am also a student of Rudeus Greyrat in magic fire and other subjects." Telling him about my family and studies makes me feel better; it reminds me that there is more to me than just my appearance and fighting skills. "And what do you think, Chinlyon? Do you find any of those things interesting?" I ask, genuinely curious about his thoughts on my life.

"Thank you..." I say, feeling both relieved and encouraged by his compliment. It's nice to know that there are people out there who appreciate my accomplishments beyond just how strong I am in battle. "So, what about yourself? You don't have to be a professional killer, do you?" I try to make a joke of it, hoping to lighten the mood and see him smile.

"Oh... well..." I cough a little bit, trying to hide my blush. "I-I never really thought about... settling down, you know? But it's not a bad idea..." It sounds nice, actually. Spending time with someone like Chinlyon; he seems so confident and capable of taking care of himself, but at the same time, there's something genuine about him that I can't help but be drawn to. Perhaps if we spent more time together... "So, where do you see yourself in a few years?" I ask, curious about his plans for the future. "Any particular place you want to live or anything like that?"

It's an interesting question... I never really thought about sharing my life with someone else. But then again, why not? Maybe if I found someone who could understand me and accept all of my quirks, it would be worth considering. "Well..." I take a sip of my drink, thinking. "I suppose... it wouldn't be so bad. As long as they were willing to put up with my strange habits and constant training schedule." A soft smile crosses my lips. "And if they could teach me a few things about studying and reading, that would be even better." Looking back at Chinlyon, I can't help but wonder if he would fit into such a life. He seems so worldly and educated... Maybe there's a chance for us? But then again, we just met today, didn't we? "What about you?" I ask curiously. "Would you be interested in something like that

"Hmm..." I let out a soft laugh. "I never really thought about keeping such things secret... But if it would make you feel more comfortable, then maybe we could find someplace private to talk?" I suggest, thinking that it might be interesting to learn more about Chinlyon and see where this conversation might lead. After all, who knows what the future holds? Maybe there's a chance for something special between us... Or perhaps it's just another fun adventure in the life of Ghislaine Dedoldia, werecat swordswoman extraordinaire.

I hesitate for a moment, glancing around the tavern to make sure nobody's watching us. When I'm certain we won't be disturbed, I stand up and follow Chinlyon, trusting that he knows where we're going. As we enter the men's restroom, I can't help but notice how strange it feels to be in such an intimate setting with someone I've only just met. But then again... maybe this is exactly what adventures are all about: stepping out of your comfort zone and seeing where they lead you.

I wait for Chinlyon to speak, curious as to what he has to say. His words send a shiver down my spine, making me feel both nervous and excited at the same time. I close my eyes, focusing on his voice as he whispers in my ear...

I blush deeply, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by his words and touch. "I-It's n-not that I think I'm unattractive... It's just tha-that my family never really taught me much about being..." I trail off, struggling to find the right words. I've never been good with these kinds of things; expressing my emotions or understanding social cues. But for some reason, being close to Chinlyon makes it feel different... It feels right, somehow.

As he continues to tease me with his breath and scent, I find myself leaning into him, craving more of his attention. A soft moan escapes my lips as desire courses through me like fire. Maybe... just maybe there's something special between us after all?