An Extra’s POV

"Uhh…"

The next day arrived pretty quickly, and Rey woke up with a slight grunt, his eyes slowly opening up to the world around him.

The cause for his grunt wasn't the sudden exposure to light, or any stiffness in his body. No, he had long surpassed any of those inconveniences. The cause for his expression and reaction of discomfort was due to one reason alone.

~Master, good morning! Did you sleep well? Hehe… that was our first night together! Did you enjoy yourself? I know I did!~

"A good morning to you too…" Rey mumbled in a monotone voice as he rose from his soft and comfy bed.

Stretching his body, only out of habit, he also yawned.

His naked body stood immaculately, properly outlining his flawless form and well-toned muscles. Everything about him seemed to be maxed out—from the biceps, to the triceps, to the distribution of muscles all over his body. He had all the proper aesthetics to go with his slim body.

~P-perfection!~

"Why am I naked, Emil?" Rey mumbled.

He distinctly remembered going to bed in nightwear, so this current look surprised him.

~W-well, I just thought… being our first night together and all… and also for comfort, and, well…~

Rey rolled his eyes as he listened to her meaningless ramble. In all honesty, he didn't feel as conscious of his body as he used to. Pretty much all his classmates had seen his naked form, and the same applied to his Familiar.

All were yet to comment on his yogurt dispenser, so he took comfort in the fact that it didn't stand out—especially for the wrong reason.

~What are your plans for today, Master?~

"Just a few…" Rey mumbled. "There's going to be a Gala tonight, commemorating the near-completion of the Capital, so I'll have to attend."

Before that, he and the other Otherworlders would have to talk a walk around the city, greeting the locals and reassuring them of their safety—also going as far as thanking them for their perseverance.

'The party will be bothersome, but it would be nice to take a good walk with everyone.' He smiled to himself.

seen the rebuilt Capital from the sky, so he was able to tell just how much progress it had made. The city

would be

the Front Lines." He mumbled, already completely zoned out of what Emil was telling

did hear something about a "Date", but there was already so much else on his mind that

rely on him for this. I really should start properly searching for Esme. Maybe I should start in the Adventurers

one among the readily available Otherworlders he was yet

then! I'll

though… he

going to have

On one hand, he

relieved that he

… Not anymore.

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always, the Adventurers City was a lively and colorful hub, bustling with energy and the vibrant mesh of many

a melting pot, with narrow cobblestone streets winding their way between old, multi-story buildings painted in dull and

lined the sidewalks, shouting out

from exotic foods and handcrafted accessories

bread, and a hint

of this was a young lady

standards, but a young one

left and right as she took in the city she was yet to get fully

tank top, having a dark brown jacket over it, as well as incredibly tight shorts

the dark-skinned lady noticed the intricate

Adventurers raising their hands in

muscles on her

wooden doors, reinforced with ornate ironwork,

high ceilings supported by heavy wooden beams. Hanging lanterns bathed the room in warm, golden light,

quests, gathering Party members, and sharing stories of their journeys. However,

—The Receptionist.

the front desk, where a receptionist greeted her with a

in her voice, but