2 days and some beer later

Galagil was still not over it. He was trapped inside this hell. It should have been a test, but he was trapped in it. And the only help he had was a piece of earrings which made nothing.

He reached over the bar and just filled his cup with beer again. This was a funny little bug he found. If you asked the barkeeper for a beer he made you pay. But if you just took it, he didn't mind at all. So he only paid the first and then refilled for himself. Luckily the game was good with this.

Beer gave him the 'drunk' status which then changed his mind status. It made him feel realistically drunk.

His daily routine consisted of drinking, eating, sleeping, repeating.

However at the evening of the day something changed. He was currently 'Drunk x3' for another hour at least as the door opened. A girl came inside, crying. She was a dark blonde with a slim body. Her outfit consisted of a light red robe with a white shirt beneath. Her face was wet in tears, as she was loudly crying.

"Hey girl, turn it down a bit, will ya?" He yelled at her. She now sobbed at him.

"I-I am sorry... my best friend just died..." Great. Now he felt like an asshole.

"Oh..." he just said and pulled back the chair beside him. "Come here. We can talk about this hell if you want." She did. Apparantly she wasn't mad for him being a dick just before.

"What happened?" He asked while reaching out to get her a beer, too. She took it and drank it down in one go.

"W-We were training... she died against a monster. I couldn't heal her." So she was a healer. Explaining the robes. He sighed and layed an arm around her. She seemed to need some comfort. He was right, at least she didn't pull away or anything. Not even as he pulled her against himself so her head was on his shoulder.

"Listen here, ehh, I haven't even gotten your name?" He started

"Ashlyn" she just said calmly.

"Alright, listen here, Ashlyn, this place is literally the hell. So wherever she is now, she clearly is in a better place." He sucked at this. Even to himself that didn't sound good. However, Ashlyn seemed to calm down more.

"I guess you are right." she sighed. Galagil tried to make this a little less depressing in his own way by reaching out and trying to grab some more beer. Turned out getting two beer with one hand was harder than it looked in the movies. As he moved back half of it landed on the floor. The other half on Ashlyn.

Her previously light red robes turned dark red. However her shirt became almost invisible as it was glued to her chest, all see through.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to..." He started, trying to dry her up, at the same time watching out not to grab her indecently, which was hard, considering her looks. Everything not covered by the robes was exposed. And that also included most of her boobs. Well the in between at most. All of the space in between her nipples was no longer out of his sight. That also proofed to everyone wondering if she was wearing anything under that shirt that she wasn't.

Ashlyn however was either the worst drinker ever, which was possible, since your drinking endurance was based on your stamina stat, which a healer would probably not level at all, or she was just a nudist. She did not care one bit about her exposed chest. About the beer neither, she just leaned back on his shoulder.

"I just don't understand why someone would make this, you get me? Why would someone even create this hell?" She started to question. Her voice was still clear so she wasn't to drunk to notice. But what then?

"I... don't know" Galagil said, turning his head and looking down at her. From this new angle he could see under her robes. He could clearly see her light brown areola, not erect or anything. Just her tit in plain view. However, this girl just lost her friend. It would be really a dickmove to think anything indecent now.

So Galagil decided to cover her up some more and reached out for the robe to pull it a bit more together. Again, Ashlyn didn't react to it. Galagil felt like with a baby as he started to button it up.

As he reached the height of her breasts he paused for a second. Unsure if he should proceed, but as she didn't say anything (again) he decided to do it.

Reaching out for the buttons he only halfly intentional grabbed it and pushed it against her flesh. Finally a reaction of her. However that reaction was only a moan, nothing else. No sign of her wanting him to continue, nor to stop.

He decided to risk it and repeated his motion, pressing the robe button against her breast, rubbing it on her nipple a bit. Again she moaned, blushing even softly, but that was it.

At that moment, Galagil made clear he wanted her to react. He could not be more obvious than what now followed. He let go of the button and went down again, starting to unbutton her robe once more. As she didn't stop him at all he reached inside, opening it up a bit more.

A sound behind him reminded him that there still was the NPC barkeeper around. However, as he ignored everything Galagil did before, if not spoken to, he was sure that the barkeeper wouldn't mind the following either. He grabbed Ashlyns hand and stood up.

"Let's go to the back room." She said nothing, but as he lead the way she followed.