Han made his way to the main seat in the social area. Though it hadn't been a difficult day for him, it was significantly more involved compared to life in the past. Feeling a bit dramatic, Han plopped himself on top of the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

He enjoyed feeling the seat engulf him in the cushion.

On either side of his head, delicate hands were gently placed on his skin. The fingers slowly massaged his face, eliminating any little stress that had built up during the day.

"Thank you, Brittany," Han didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"Allow me to take away all the fatigue built from your hard work, Master," Brittany lowered her head and gently pressed her luscious lips onto the top of Han's head.

A sigh passed through his lips, feeling the way Brittany gently massaged him but with enough force to push out any of the stress from his muscles. On top of sitting on a comfortable chair, Brittany's fingers made him feel as though he was floating through the air.

"How long do you think until the Lady Knight arrives?" Han smirked at the thought of the blonde-haired woman covered in armor.

Han suspected that she was the serious type without even knowing the woman. He couldn't help but grin at how much he'd be able to tease her.

"I suspect that it will not take her long to check out the area past the pyramid, though it will likely cause her to have more questions," Helania raised a hand to her mouth and lightly laughed.

"Will we be going to this Academic City, Master?" Queen raised an eyebrow.

Smiling, hearing the underlying question beneath his creation's question. Han could tell that Queen thought the trip was a waste of time, though she didn't want to stop him from pursuing his interests.

Memories of his school life slowly floated to the surface in the sizeable bottomless ocean of his memory. He remembered moments when he laughed with classmates and times he was laughed at by them. There were also times when he would walk alone on the streets, carrying his violin, trying to avoid attracting any attention.

With his past experience, Han couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to attend school while not being in the position he found himself in as a child. Compared to the past, this time, he'd be able to take care of himself on top of having those who care for him.

It was the reason why when the woman mentioned her title, his heart fluttered slightly.

Han knew it was silly, but he couldn't help but imagine what school would be like when it wasn't, more often than not, a daily nightmare. The child in him could be heard telling him to visit the city and attend it.

"I apologize, Master," Queen's voice quiet like a whisper.

Slightly raising his right hand and making a brushing motion, "There is no reason to be apologetic, my beautiful creation. I understand why you would feel it to be a waste of time."

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Brittany's fingers paused just for a fraction of a second before continuing to massage his face.

"Aside from the sentimental reasons, I suspect this city will have plenty of information about this world. Being a student would allow us to gather intelligence about the neighboring countries." Han smoothed over the awkward atmosphere hanging in the air.

Han turned over his hand and soon felt a hand placed on top.

The hand trembled slightly.

He gently wrapped his fingers and held the hand. Though her skin was cool to the touch, a slight warmth began to be felt. A few moments passed before the cool hand ceased to tremble.

"Thank you, Master," Queen shyly looked away, her cheeks with a faint pink color.

Not wanting to let her hand go, Han continued, "There is also the opportunity for us to relax in a relatively safe environment while we watch how people in a better political position behave in this world. I also enjoy the idea of pretending to be a student."

He thought back to when he first talked with the Lady Knight and imagined she hadn't gained a good view of him. While keeping photos of himself as a student, Han pushed his will into his body.

The chair made squeaking noises as his body slid on the surface. He also felt himself rising slightly due to his weight decreasing due to the age of his body changing.

Brittany had removed her hands as Han began slowly adapting his body to fit his thought.

A few pops could be felt and heard, Han's bones slowly adjusting to the new frame. He sucked in a little air from the momentary pain he felt. Though he didn't think he did anything incorrectly, the pain wasn't something to be enjoyed, regardless of the duration.

"Are you alright, Master?" Helania asked.

When he opened his eyes, Han noticed that everything around him appeared slightly different. It took a minute to realize that it was the change in perspective with his decrease in size. Han chuckled, thinking how so much could change with minor adjustments.

Already, Han noticed that all his creations were slightly larger, especially Helania, whose height used to be the same as his before the change.

"Master, you look so adorable," Brittany squealed as she pulled Han into a hug, burying his face into her bosom.

Han enjoyed the moment, Brittany's floral fragrance filling the air as he breathed it in.

"Master, if you want to smell more of me, we could enjoy ourselves for the night," A smile slowly grew larger on Brittany's face as she thought about being alone with Han for a passion-filled session.

There was a light cough before Helania ended such thoughts. "Remember that our Master is waiting to meet the Lady Knight. Please remember yourself."

The air crackled slightly, making Han's hair lift up and the room brighten.

Brittany made a clicking sound with her tongue. She opened her mouth but closed it as though deciding another time would be better. Her eyes stared directly at Helania as she had Han's head in her bosom, gritting her teeth.

Sensing how things were getting out of control, Han wanted to say something, but at the moment, his face was entirely covered by Brittany's supple milky skin. Though he enjoyed being sandwiched between her two large mounds, he suspected that delaying things would cause a conflict.

Gently, Han pushed himself away from Brittany.

Immediately she released her Master from her land of milk and honey.

"Calm down, you two," Han looked at Helania and Brittany.

"Sorry, Master," Brittany pouted, tears beginning to form in her eyes.

Seeing Brittany's reaction, Queen rolled her eyes but kept her silence.

Helania looked at the maid with a flat expression.

Queen and Helania shared a brief look before returning their attention to Han.

"I believe our Master would like to see himself in a mirror," Helania coldly spoke to Brittany.

Hearing Helania's voice, the pout on Brittany's face faded, and she gave Helania and Queen a look. Raising a hand, she snapped her fingers.

Close to the entrance to the room, the air split apart to form a portal that shimmered in the air as though alive and eager to serve—only a moment passed before faces emerged from the shimmering surface like a person emerging from a crystal clear pool.

Two maids were soon seen carrying a large mirror similar to the one Han had used in the changing room earlier in the day.