Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

He kneaded it gently twice and immediately felt a soft bulge in his palm quickly becoming hard.

"Master... Master... I... I'm not ready yet, please..." Camille's body trembled involuntarily, and his voice contained both the sweetness caused by the suddenness and the trembling caused by fear.

Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists and her body curled up slightly, as if instinctively protecting herself.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Zhang Luan finally woke up from his dream and quickly withdrew his big hand.

He saw the fear in Camille's eyes and felt a surge of guilt.

Camille took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She had seen too many slave owners wantonly ravaging female slaves, and those horrific images flashed through her mind: being pressed on the table and roughly penetrated from behind like livestock; being grabbed by the hair and forced to raise their heads just to let the master appreciate their painful expressions.

These memories made her feel terrified despite herself.

But Zhang Luan's reaction was beyond her expectations.

Camille didn't expect Zhang Luan to apologize to her. This had never happened before in her knowledge.

"No, master, you are not wrong. It's my fault..." Camille hurriedly waved her hands to explain, fearing that Zhang Luan would misunderstand.

There was a flicker of surprise and a hint of emotion in her eyes, but still a hint of uneasiness.

Zhang Luan felt even more guilty when he saw Camille’s panic.

After all, they have only known each other for one day, and trust is something that takes time to build up.

"No, no, just eat, keep eating! If it's not enough, tell me!" Zhang Luan blushed and quickly changed the subject.

Camille nodded timidly, carefully picking up the food and continuing to eat.

She would secretly glance at Zhang Luan from time to time, and the fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by curiosity and a trace of indescribable emotion.

Chapter 17 Invitation Letter

Outside the window, night falls quietly.

The streets of the other world were shrouded in darkness, dotted only by scattered torches and faint candlelight from the windows.

Occasionally, pedestrians in cloaks hurried past on the narrow cobblestone road, and the sound of their footsteps was particularly clear in the silent night.

In the distance, one could faintly hear the barking of dogs and the shouting of drunkards, adding a sense of danger to this strange world.

After a sumptuous meal, the room was filled with a contented and warm atmosphere.

Camille leaned back in his chair contentedly, a happy smile on his face.

Her small hands gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, and her eyes sparkled with satisfaction.

"Master, I have never eaten such delicious food... Thank you so much." Camille's voice was soft and he looked at Zhang Luan tenderly, as if he was the most important person in the world.

Zhang Luan felt warmed by Camille's gaze and said with a smile, "If you like it, eat more in the future. Anyway, I can't get used to the food in this world. We can eat together then!" His tone was relaxed, but full of sincerity.

"Master...you are so kind to me!" Camille's eyes showed incredible gratitude, his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

This feeling of being treated well was so strange to her, yet so wonderful.

Zhang Luan looked at Camille's touched expression and couldn't help but feel a desire to protect her.

But he suddenly remembered his previous discovery and hurriedly asked, "By the way, Camille, do you know what this is used for?"

He took out an exquisite invitation from his pocket.

The invitation is in a rustic brown color with golden patterns inlaid on the edges.

In the center was a complex emblem that looked like the symbol of some mysterious organization.

The most eye-catching thing is the bright red wax seal at the bottom, which flickers with a faint magical light under the candlelight.

The entire invitation exudes a mysterious and noble atmosphere.

This was found on a dead orc.

Camille carefully took the invitation and examined it carefully.

A hint of recognition flashed in her eyes, and then she said with certainty: "This is the Adventurer's

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"As long as you have this, you can apply to become a registered adventurer and complete guild-issued tasks such as killing monsters and protecting caravans to earn rewards and adventurer points. Points can be exchanged for rewards such as spell books, magic stones, alchemy potions, etc."

Zhang Luan's eyes lit up when he heard Camille's explanation. He asked excitedly, "Can anyone who takes this thing to the Adventure Guild become an adventurer?"

This setting, which seemed to exist only in games, actually existed in this alien world, which made Zhang Luan feel extremely novel.

Especially when he heard that he could exchange points for spell books after completing guild tasks, his interest became even stronger.

Zhang Luan had already begun to imagine himself becoming a powerful adventurer, galloping through this magical world.

Camille continued to explain, "Yes, this is an invitation letter. It's bearer. Every year, the guild sends a certain number of adventurers to various countries, nobles, slave owners, and even adventurers. Some of the invitations also flow into the black market."

A complex look flashed in her eyes as she continued, "After all, not everyone is qualified or capable of becoming an adventurer. While adventurers can gain honor and increase their strength, their work is also dangerous. Furthermore, purchasing adventurer weapons and equipment, daily alchemy potions, enchantments, and so on, all cost a considerable amount of money that ordinary people cannot afford."

Zhang Luan listened intently, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "I see. So... with this invitation, I can become an adventurer, too?"

Camille nodded, but his brows furrowed slightly, his tone filled with worry. "That's right, but... Master, do you really want to become an adventurer? Adventurers must complete a certain number of missions every year. If you don't accept any missions for a long time, you will be disqualified!"

She had no idea why a noble like Zhang Luan from the Eastern Continent would have to do such hard work.

Zhang Luan noticed Camille's concern, but his interest had been thoroughly piqued.

He asked anxiously, "So...are these monsters strong? Are they any stronger than the orcs who attacked the caravan last time?"

Camille's expression grew serious, and her voice deepened. "Monsters vary in strength. After repeated clearing of monsters around towns by the Imperial military, only very weak ones remain. However, in the forests far from cities, and in some restricted areas, many terrifying monsters are still hidden."

Her gaze became somewhat vague, as if lost in memories. "My former master was a trader, often transporting goods between cities. Occasionally, he would be attacked by monsters and bandits. However, the orcs who attacked us last time were at least one of the most powerful enemies I have ever seen... The other one was the raider who killed my previous master..."

When talking about those terrible orcs and raiders, Camille's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, as if those terrible scenes appeared before her eyes again.

Seeing Camille's reaction, Zhang Luan quickly reached out and gently held Camille's little hand.

Camille's hand was soft and warm, but it was trembling slightly. Zhang Luan could sense the fear and uneasiness in her heart.

"That's all in the past!" Zhang Luan said softly, his thumb gently stroking the back of Camille's hand, trying to give her some sense of security.

Camille raised her head and looked at Zhang Luan with tearful eyes.

Her eyes were full of gratitude and attachment, as if Zhang Luan was her only support in this dangerous world.

Then she nodded and showed a confident and sweet smile: "Well, with the master's strength, I think at least the tasks below three stars can be solved perfectly!" There was a gleam of admiration in her eyes, as if Zhang Luan was an omnipotent hero.

Zhang Luan was infected by Camille's confidence and chuckled, "Is that so? I suddenly feel more confident now!"

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of the three-star mission, looking at Camille's appearance, he felt that his strength should be enough to deal with those monsters.

"Is there an Adventurer's Guild in this city?" Zhang Luan asked, with anticipation glittering in his eyes.

Camille nodded and replied gently, "Yes, I'll take you there tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to tomorrow!" Zhang Luan said, and couldn't help yawning.

Camille noticed Zhang Luan's tiredness and immediately said, "Then master, please take a rest!" As she spoke, she took out a sheet from the cabinet and carefully spread it on the ground.

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Chapter 18 Be My Pillow

Zhang Luan looked at the comfortable big bed, then at the sheet on the worn floor that only had a narrow space, and asked in confusion, "Huh? What are you doing?"

Camille lowered her head and whispered, "I'll sleep here, Master, you sleep on the bed. After all, I'm a slave and I'm not worthy of sleeping with you!" There was a hint of inferiority and fear in her voice.

Zhang Luan felt a surge of pity in his heart and said softly, "If you don't mind, we can sleep together! It's just... sleeping!" He hurriedly added, fearing that Camille would misunderstand.

Camille lowered her head and shook it gently: "No, the master has already given me the most delicious food I have ever tasted in my life. I can't ask for more!" Her voice was full of gratitude and self-blame.

Seeing this, Zhang Luan decided to take a more direct approach. He said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Lie down on the bed now. I like to sleep with something I want to hold. I have to hold you, otherwise I won't be able to sleep!"

"This..." Camille hesitated for a moment, looked up at Zhang Luan, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.

"Hurry up, lie on the bed and be my pillow!" Zhang Luan said, and with a gentle push, pushed Camille down on the bed.

Camille cried out, her limp body sinking into the soft bed.

Her long hair spread out like a blooming flower, slender and well-proportioned, shining in the moonlight.

Her proud breasts swayed slightly because of the sudden movement. Two huge balls of milk were faintly visible under the thin clothes, rising and falling with her rapid breathing.

Camille's cheeks turned red instantly, and her eyes flashed with nervousness and shyness.

She subconsciously covered her chest with her arms, but this action only highlighted her figure.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

Camille looked like this lying on the bed, which made Zhang Luan's heart beat faster.

But he knew now was not the right time, he needed to give Camille more time and space.

"Okay, don't be nervous," Zhang Luan said softly, "We're just sleeping. You look exhausted, so get some rest."

"Okay, Master..." Camille responded softly with a blushing face, and there was a hint of trembling in her voice.

She slowly turned around, facing away from Zhang Luan, and curled up into a ball.

His body was tense, as if he couldn't believe that all this was real.

This was the first time Camille slept on such a soft and comfortable bed.

Looking back, even when she was serving her previous mistress, she could only stand all night until other female slaves came to take over, and then she could go back to the hard wooden bed in the slave room to rest.

The comfort felt both strange and comforting to her at the moment.

Zhang Luan gently wrapped his arms around Camille's waist, feeling her slight trembling. "Relax, Camille. Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow."

As time passed, Camille gradually relaxed and her breathing became steady.

In this strange world, the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

On the other side, in a small castle built of black stones, the hall was brightly lit with candles. The golden candlelight cast dancing shadows on the walls, creating a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

Sitting in the main seat of the hall was an orc noble in gorgeous clothes, Grom Bloodclaw.

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Grum was tall, muscular, with a fierce face and a cunning gleam in his eyes. The intricate patterns embroidered with gold threads on his clothes showed his status and wealth.

On Grum's lap, a cat-eared woman was riding with her back to him.

Her figure is perfect, and her slender waist keeps twisting, bringing a breathtaking feeling.

Her long hair was soft and smooth, her ears twitched sensitively, her tail was wrapped around Grum's arm, and there was a seductive expression on her face.

A burly orc knelt on one knee and reported respectfully, "Master, Kagu failed, and the four people he brought with him are dead!"

Grum frowned slightly when he heard this.

His large hands gripped the cat-eared woman's neck, his voice tinged with displeasure. "Huh? Kagu is a warrior second only to you, and he failed?! Didn't they say that the great magician beside Leon went to the restricted area to practice? Did he suddenly come back?!"

The cat-eared woman's body is extremely flexible, and even if her neck is tightly gripped, it does not affect her breathing.

On the contrary, her movements became more passionate, as if she was trying to please her cruel master.

After a while, Grum's muscles tensed up, then relaxed with satisfaction.

But he still didn't want to let go of the cat-eared woman who fascinated him.

His large hands roughly reached into her thin clothes and kneaded her soft body wantonly under the fabric.

His fingers wandered over her breasts, his rough fingertips rubbing her sensitive bulges, as if he wanted to completely possess this body.

The cat-eared woman bit her rosy lips, trying hard to suppress the moan that was about to burst out.

Her body trembled slightly at Grum's touch, and waves of energy like electricity ran through her body.

Her ears twitched with excitement, and her tail unconsciously wrapped around Grum's arm.

However, beneath this seemingly intoxicated appearance, a complex expression flashed in the cat-eared woman's eyes.

The burly orc continued in a low voice, "We checked the battle area, and it doesn't look like the work of a great magician. If he had taken action, the ground would have been in shambles, and if he wanted to defeat Kagu, the magic he would have unleashed would have caused a huge disturbance!"

He paused, as if trying to organize his words. "But we haven't detected any magical disturbances at all. And judging from the huge wound on Kagu's chest, there are traces of burns from a fire spell, as well as strong physical damage. I suspect it's a powerful spell we've never seen before!"

After hearing this, Grum's eyes flashed with a serious look.