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.

he was able to tell just how much progress it had made. The city was about eighty percent complete, and now completely

a month would be enough

Front Lines." He mumbled, already completely zoned out of

but there was already so much else on his mind that he didn't

this. I really should

Otherworlders he was yet to speak to, so he figured that was

then! I'll head

off, though… he had to

to have a

feel a slew of emotions. On one hand, he felt

felt relieved that he wasn't the biggest pervert he

… Not anymore.

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City was a lively and colorful hub, bustling with

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

the sidewalks, shouting out

and handcrafted accessories to Enchanted Items and rare, curious

filled with the scent of roasting meats, fresh bread, and a hint of incense wafting

was a young

standards, but a

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

as well as incredibly tight shorts

the city, and the dark-skinned lady noticed the intricate carvings that adorned its façade

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

A feminine voice that betrayed the muscles on her gleaming skin echoed from

wooden doors, reinforced with ornate ironwork, swung open

heavy wooden beams. Hanging lanterns bathed the

left bustled with Adventurers discussing quests, gathering Party members, and sharing stories of

—The Receptionist.

to the front desk, where a receptionist greeted her with a

her voice, but based on who