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.

tell just how much progress it had

be

before going to the Front Lines." He mumbled, already completely zoned out of what Emil

but there was already so

busy again, so I can't rely on him for this. I really should start properly

there, with Trisha being the only one among the readily available Otherworlders he was yet to speak to, so he figured that was

then! I'll head there

off, though… he had to

to

emotions. On one hand, he felt

relieved that he wasn't the biggest pervert he

… Not anymore.

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was a lively and colorful hub, bustling with energy and the vibrant mesh

as a melting pot, with narrow cobblestone streets winding their way between old, multi-story buildings

the sidewalks,

accessories to Enchanted Items and rare,

bread, and a hint of incense

a young lady no

adult by H'Trae's standards, but a young

took in the city she was yet to get fully used to. Her outfit was skimpy, by normal standards, but it was

it, as well as incredibly tight shorts and tall boots, she kept a steady pace and advanced to her

the dark-skinned lady

a stone monument of two Adventurers raising their hands in the air; the new symbol

feminine voice that betrayed the muscles on her gleaming skin

with ornate ironwork, swung open as

impressive, with high ceilings supported by heavy wooden beams. Hanging lanterns bathed

gathering Party members, and sharing stories of their journeys. However, what she was after was

—The Receptionist.

made her way to the front desk, where a

you're already back from your Quest?" There was surprise hinted in her voice, but based on who