Isekaied Into An Eroge, Time To Have Fun! Chapter 207: What Happened..?

My panting and trembling woke Lu’Shaki up, the muscular Orc sitting up with a yawn as she looked at with sleep still clinging to her expression; her eyes were soft though as she draped an arm over my shoulder and pulled close, yawning again before murmuring "Nightmare..?"

Swallowing down the bile, I snuggled closer to her and nodded, the darkness of the room reminding far too much of what just happened, though the longer I was out of that dream the better I was doing.

I began to tell her about it slowly, gathering my thoughts and calming down as best I could while she patted my back and held close, reassuring that everything was alright; the longer I talked the softer she got, both down below and in her tone as she just murmured things to .

Describing how guilty I had felt as I pleasured myself to the sight of this dream version of getting dominated, railed, and then impregnated by so dangerous looking futanari had her erection throbbing, but when I told her about the scene shift...

That was the mont when she began to lose that erection, no longer able to think about fucking or enjoying the picture I was painting for her as it got darker, my emotions got lower and overall everything just felt... off.

I honestly had no idea what could have caused this sort of dream to happen now, and sadly there was a part of that already knew what the dream ant... it was just a part of that didn’t want to acknowledge that whatsoever.

Lu’Shaki as well seed to know what it was that had happened, or at least had an inkling into what it ant, but that also had shivering again as she held tighter and whispered "We... might need to get you to a Temple soti soon..."

"I-It... Is it what I’m thinking it is..?"

My breath was shaky and my body felt cold despite the warmth radiating off of the Orc like usual, and even with the thick blankets and the hot, sticky ss I had made at the beginning of that dream I was completely frigid.

Being covered in sweat and open to the cool night air was never a great combination, let alone when you were terrified and there was likely a lingering effect on you from that dream that wasn’t entirely natural.

"I don’t want to say it is, but... most likely, yes, that was a uh... that might have been a Demon or a Fiend..."

Just hearing that sent another set of shivers up and down my spine multiple tis over, causing the Orc to hold closer as she resud whispering reassuring things to whilst rocking back and forth; for a few minutes we were like that, until eventually both of us were lulled back to sleep.

For that ca a bit more fitfully and reluctantly as I caught myself staring at the shadows, wondering if there was going to be an ergence of those blazing rubies that had petrified earlier, but eventually my exhaustion dragged back into unconsciousness.

The second batch of sleep proved to be imnsely more relaxing and calr than the first batch, and by the ti I woke up again the light of dawn was beginning to crest over the horizon, bathing Mythia in weak rays of gold.

My ring had up earlier than the Orc, but that didn’t stop from just snuggling against her and thinking about the ramifications of what had just happened; yes I was still terrified of the shadows and the random creaks that every large building had, but there was sothing reassuring about the sunlight that helped keep grounded.

It being sothing I viewed as ’pure’ or it just illuminating everything and leaving little to my imagination, I wasn’t really sure why it felt better but I knew it did, so it made thinking just that much more... ’possible’.

Demons and Fiends were the real ’bads’ of the ga, and both had their own domain that made them uniquely terrifying; Demons were pieces of Mortal nature twisted into sothing dented or - unsurprisingly - demonic while Fiends beings from ’another’ place.

Demons were the more personal and terrifying thing for the individual whilst Fiends were devastatingly horrifying for the collective, since they wanted to return the world to its ’natural’ state by wiping away all of the Mortals.

Because of that they were seen as the real ’end ga’ of the ga since they had the craziest materials, loot, and offered the most amount of experience, yet even then you needed to plan carefully around them since they could very easily destroy either you or everything else around you.

They weren’t ant to be sothing that just popped up here or there, so that was why I was particularly confused and knew that before we did anything else today I needed to make a visit to the Sepulcher of Sin, since the Sinner would be the one who knew how to best ’take care of ’.

It had been quite a decent amount of ti for my new life here yet there was still so much happening that had feeling weak, though when I took a step back and objectively acknowledged that this was sothing well out of my ballpark I felt a bit better about myself.

This definitely lit a stronger fire under my ass since the idea of being weak still sort of pissed off, but there was little I could do when save scumming and other exploits weren’t available to , aning I had to do things carefully.

Also... considering the thing pressed firmly against my butt, a part of was arguing that it was hard to have the ti to devote to training when so much of my free ti was spent getting bent over and experiencing the pleasure that only this life could give .

Even if it had been a short and pitiful life I had still lived a life before, and now that I had a second chance I was definitely placing a lot more stock in the idea of ’slling the roses’ whenever I had the opportunity... and those roses often produced a nice, delicious nectar.