To a farm just outside of town

After a few good minutes of walking, during which Dew refuses to answer any of your questions, you end up leaving the line of buildings altogether. You clench up a bit as you become surrounded by fields of very plentiful-looking fields, growing massive amounts of golden wheat. The nuns weren’t lying when they said they had amazing farms, your parents would kill to get yields like what you’re seeing right now.

Nestled in these fields, you see a small, homely-looking cottage that Dew’s dragging you towards. “Is that where the Dryad lives?” you ask, and Dew giggles.

“You’ll see!” she declares, leaving you confused.

Eventually, you reach the door, Dew knocking on it heavily. “Hey, it’s me!”

“Coming!” A familiar voice comes from within the house, as you hear feet quickly approaching the door. As it opens, you see a familiar face; it seems that this is where Dew’s friend Matilda lives.

“Oh!” she exclaims as she sees you standing behind Dew, a blush coming to her cheeks. “H-hello.”

“Sorry for not meeting you yesterday” Dew chatters, walking into the house as you slink in behind her, “but I was extremely busy showing this man about town.”

Matilda just shakes her head, trying to wave Dew off. “No, it’s fine” she mutters, eyeing you up nervously, “it was important, I get it.”

Dew turns around dramatically, a naughty grin on her face. “Oh! I almost forgot to mention something, Alfred has been made the official village guest!”

Matilda turns bright red, glancing up at you. “Does that mean…?

“Yep, that means everyone now has to perform their duties around him.” Dew gives you a sly wink, ushering Matilda towards you. Quickly, you realise what she’s telling you. Now that you’re the village guest, you can kiss any woman in the town with no repercussions. Sweet.

The homely girl stutters nervously, turning her head away from your gaze. Carefully she leans in, closing her eyes and puckering her lips. You reach your arms around her pulling her in and kissing her deeply.

Matilda’s nervous and clenched up, but as you slowly massage her back she calms down, melting into you and letting you claim her mouth. She tastes faintly of mint.

The kiss doesn’t last that long, and you pull away, leaving Matilda breathing heavily. “Good to see you again” you smile, holding out your hand. She takes it, weakly gripping as you shake. It’s somewhat surreal to be shaking hands with someone you just made out with, but Matilda takes the time to get under control.

“So, why are you two here exactly?” she asks, looking back to Dew.

“We’re here to see Vinca, the nuns have requested that Alfred work his magic on her.” Matilda’s eyes go wide at the mention of the nuns, and she points off in the direction of the fields.

“She’s working out in the fields, you should be able to find her easily enough.”

Dew thanks Matilda, giving the farm girl a kiss on the cheek that makes her blush, before once again grabbing your arm and dragging you outside.

“But we just got here!” You grumble, tired of being dragged around everywhere. Dew just laughs you off, and keeps walking.