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 made. The city was about eighty percent

would be enough to

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

about a "Date", but there was already so much else on his mind that he didn't

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

among the readily available Otherworlders he was yet to speak to, so he figured that was a fine way to

then! I'll head there

he had

to have a bath

couldn't help but feel a slew of emotions. On one hand,

hand, however, he felt relieved that he wasn't

… Not anymore.

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the Adventurers City was a lively and colorful hub, bustling

narrow cobblestone streets winding their way between old, multi-story buildings painted in dull

lined the sidewalks, shouting

handcrafted accessories to Enchanted Items and rare,

fresh bread, and a hint of

all of this was a young

H'Trae's standards, but

dark hair, with her brown eyes glancing left and right as she took in the city she was yet to get fully used to. Her outfit was skimpy, by normal standards,

body hogging black tank top, having a dark brown jacket over it, as well as incredibly tight shorts and tall boots, she kept a

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

by a stone monument of two Adventurers raising their

muscles on her gleaming skin echoed from

ornate ironwork, swung open as

heavy wooden beams. Hanging lanterns bathed the room in warm, golden light, illuminating the wooden

and sharing stories

—The Receptionist.

front desk, where a receptionist greeted her with

There was surprise hinted in her voice, but based on who she was talking to,