My heart was pounding in my chest as I walked through the relatively empty halls, each beat sending another spurt of adrenaline throughout my system that was giving far too much energy right now.
But there was nothing I could do to reliably get rid of that energy, so I just focused on controlling myself as best I could while also thinking about how ’dangerous’ this world was going to beco to .
These characters were crafted for the sole purpose of being attractive, be it through appearance or personality, and as such eting them was going to be difficult for since I was a pent up ss who had done despicable things to most of them...
Either in the ga itself or by watching and rewatching what they had done in the ga... so having one of my favorites tell that I was pretty and fish around for another chance to see was just...
Yeah, I wasn’t ready for this world just yet, and knowing that this was going to be my new reality was just sothing I was going to need a long ti to acclimate too, though I did find solace in sothing rather ’odd’.
Thinking of the things in the ga that I could go get right this instant helped cool my head, and the idea of being able to still - albeit sowhat crudely - build craft sothing unique for myself had all kinds of excited.
It was inevitable that I would end up fighting soone or sothing, and it was therefore a top priority of mine to acquire so ans to defend myself if the need arose sooner rather than later; to that sa point I should definitely try and make friends with a few people as soon as possible as well.
There were quite a handful of characters who loved nothing more than protecting soone from dangers, and if I ever found myself in need of an item or material inside of any of the Dungeons that the Academy had Teleportation Circles connected to then they would be more than willing to co accompany .
Especially if I made sure to pick the Dungeons that they wanted to get sothing from as well; I really was going to need to scrounge the depths of my mories to create a list of all the people who liked x or loved y...
For the here and now though there was an easy yet really crucial item that I could get right this second right here in the Academy; like any good magical, fantastical lting pot of all sorts of people over who knows how many centuries, there were goodies hidden in every single nook and cranny for those with the nose to find them.
So were far riskier than others, while so were simply put back whenever they served their intended purpose to the person that found it; most, if not all of them had their previous owner’s request left beside it to whover acquired it next, and they all asked to be returned so that another witty, inquisitive soul could find it in the future.
The one that I was searching for was in the most obvious spot in an Academy; it was in one of the libraries hidden behind a secret panel built into one of the innurable shelves, and it served a single purpose to whover found it.
Improve their ’learning capabilities’ and increase their comprehension regarding anything academic; in the ga it was a nice 10% experience boost as well as a 25% reduction to any skills learned from skill books.
It had a limit of usefulness since you couldn’t stack more than three accessory buffs at any given ti, so it was usually utilized for the first year at most before being replaced by another item that improved experience gain by 50%...
Anything would be an improvent to at this point in ti, and since I planned on picking up a few books while I was here anyways I was definitely hoping that it still worked the sa way it did in the ga, since that could potentially cut my ti down exponentially in these initial weeks.
Heading towards that specific library - the ’Atoma Mirabelle Library’ - with my body still flush with heat had its own problems when I realized that I was sporting a partial erection, causing a rush of embarrassnt to wash over as I tried to hide it.
I never once had to deal with this before, so now that it was happening I was praying the things I had read online in my old life worked, naly the flexing of my legs to divert the blood flow while also thinking pure, normal thoughts.
What I was going to be looking for, what I would need to do in order to get it, what else I was going to look for inside of the library, the things I would need to get today before nightfall - and after nightfall - amongst many other things.
All while I flexed my muscles and prayed that it would go away, which sent into a mini spiral of walking stiff before having a mont of peace that was imdiately shattered by another minute of walking stiff.
How they dealt with having this sort of pleasure tingling down there was beyond , and I knew that I wasn’t helping myself since I was actively thinking about how good it felt whenever I got too hard... which then prompted a set of fear at being discovered so I clenched all my muscles again.
This was going to take a long ti to get used to as well, stacking more and more problems on my shoulders that had no imdiate solution - at least none that I could find - while also being in a completely ’new’ world all on my loneso.
No one to rely on besides myself, no panicked calls to my Mother, no hoping onto a forum and just chatting with soone random about sothing to help take my mind off of things... all of that was gone, and I desperately needed to replace it with sothing, anything at all really...
It was that sort of thinking though that would cause problems, and thankfully opening the doors to the Atoma Mirabelle Library helped take my mind off of everything that was worrying since it was just... absolutely breathtaking.
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