"...g...av..."

"...glav..."

"...Arglav..."

A hazy image of a naked woman, who seemed to own this place. The surroundings were dark purple...

I didn't feel the need to know where I was...

But it felt comfortable...

"Arglav..."

...Arglav...?

...Who's... that?

"-mon king..."

Demon King?

"...time... som...one... ...coming..."

Incomprehensible words continued to sprout out of her mouth.

I couldn't see her figure properly, but even her blurry figure looked enchanting... like some sort of goddess... dancing in some sort of purplish veil.

...And then she started to fade away.

It started to distance itself from me. 

"Wait...! Who are you!"

"...m... M...ae..."

I couldn't understand those words at all. 

And then without warning, the floor I was standing on started to form cracks suddenly, revealing the fragility of this hazy world.

I hear clocks ticking, and then I was attacked by pangs of dizziness, disorienting my senses.

A violent trembling shook the entirety of my body. In an attempt to regain control, I tried to move. But they were strangely glued to the floor. As I looked down to my feet in horror, I found myself slowly being sucked into the ground like quicksand. 

...Wait... floor?

As I noticed that there were no platform for me to stand on beneath me, I fell into a state of panic.

The 'floor' finally gave way, shattering into tiny little pieces like a broken mirror.

I fell down into the dark abyss of nothingness slowly, as if submerged into the sea... dragged by multiple arms that sought to bring me down with them. 

I turned my face towards the darkness below. I squinted my eyes, attempting to make sense of everything. 

-And then I saw it. 

A glint of red colored the very bottom of that pit.

...And then.

A pair of red eyes opened up, chilling me to the very ends of my entire body.

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"Guwahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!"

I opened my eyes widely and raised my upper body. Cold sweat trickled down from my forehead, I could feel my pulse beating dangerously fast. 

Looking around me quickly with an extremely fast heartbeat, I slowly began to calm down.

The familiarity of the dirt walls I had been sleeping in, wore down my vigilance.

"Ah right, we're inside the Earth Sphere Miss Soma had made... ...That was... a dream... right?"

But it felt so real... I felt like I would be eaten alive if I stayed even longer than that...

Even now, the contents of that 'dream' still remained so vivid in my mind...

As I continued to ponder to myself silently, a figure entered the makeshift tent through an open hole covered by only a cloth.

I was startled initially, but I calmed down once more when I had noticed who it was.

"M-miss Lestia..."

"Bad dream? Also, Lestia will do. Don't be so stubborn alright~?"

The woman narrowed her eyes and smiled.

It was a woman named Lestia. The person I've first woken up to in this world called Parvula.

She was a beautiful lady with snow white skin and light blue hair. Her cyan blue eyes still seemed to calm me down with its never-blinking gaze. Although she was clad in some kind of silvery armor when we had first met, Miss Lestia had since changed into some leather clothing that was more comfortable to move around in.

It was difficult to see her as a slime she had claimed to be. And I didn't know why I'd called her something like "Master Craftsman" in the first place... it just felt normal for me to call her that somehow, but I quickly corrected it back to "Miss Lestia".

"Y-yeah. Lestia. Something like that..."

I looked at her awkwardly, before shifting my gaze downwards. I didn't feel very comfortable conversing with a cool beauty like her, and my socially inept behaviour showed itself pathetically.

...Although strangely, part of me felt a little more composed than usual.

"So-sorry for startling you, I'll exchange shifts with you for now..."

"How thoughtful~ Although it is fine, White can just continue sleeping for now. I won't feel tired at all since I have a body like this."

Miss Lestia dissolved part of her fingertips into some sort of blue viscous liquid.

It freaked me out greatly during our first encounter, but I've long since accepted it as something this world condones. I was shown magic and swordplay by the other woman, Miss Soma after all.

...But she seems to dislike me very much...

"N-no it's... it's okay... I can't fall asleep after this... I'll... I'll go out for a bit..."

My face flushed as I recalled the events that happened yesterday, and carefully moved myself off of the woman in an intimate cuddling body position beside me. When I was done without waking her up, I raised my body from the blanket covering my lower half, revealing Miss Soma sleeping soundly beside me.

Miss Soma had continued to demand for sex from me even though she dislikes me. In exchange for living off the two women, I had agreed to be a tool to relieve her sexual frustration. But Miss Lestia abstained from that offer, and I almost exclusively slept with Miss Soma every night. Miss Soma would get aroused by the simplest of actions in the darkness, and it was inwardly frustrating to make her climax without me relieving myself as well.

However inexperienced I was at sex, I could still tell that she was feeling it quite a lot. It was as if I was acting as her substitute lover, and she never shied away from long and deep french kisses. It felt like Miss Soma had two completely different personalities in the mornings and nighttimes.

But my libido couldn't be sated even after long hours of doing such intense acts towards her. ...I felt like my stamina was never-ending when it came to sex, but I wouldn't keep up at daytime when we continued to travel towards the next village. I felt like scum when I began to harbour dark intentions towards Miss Lestia's soft and supple-looking body.

Just then, I noticed Miss Lestia's eyes widening suddenly, before narrowing down again. It felt like there was some kind of thick aura forming around her, which surprised me greatly as well.

"~Ara, it's still so lively after doing it so much last night~ Fufu~"

"...Huh?"

Miss Lestia was looking at me with a strong and passionate stare, as if she was a snake about to eat me up.

-Looking down to where she was staring at, I quickly realized what she was hinting at.

...I... wasn't wearing any pants. My lower half was exposed in all its glory, turning my body beet red like a tomato as I came to a quick understanding of the embarrassing situation that was unfolding right now. 

"I-I-I-I-I'M SO SORRY! I'll get changed nowwww!!!"

Squatting down quickly and hiding my erected lower half with the blanket, I quickly searched for my pair of pants and put it hastily.

Miss Lestia continued to watch me fumbling about in amusement.

A stray thought of Miss Lestia being a sadist came to my mind, but I quickly dismissed it. I mean, how could she be one? She felt more like a mature older sister to me.

"I've... I've finished changing... I'll get out now!"

Before I took another step out of the tent, Miss Lestia placed her right hand on her chin and pondered for a moment.

"Hmmm..."

"In that case, let's stay outside together? We've been travelling together for 3 days, but I'm sure you still have questions you want to ask."

My spirits lifted when I heard that. It felt as if Miss Lestia had understood my thoughts inside. As expected, if I had an older sister, it felt like Miss Lestia would fit the criterias for it perfectly.

 Raising my voice adequately enough to voice out my excitement, I opened my mouth to speak. 

"Th-that would help me out... honestly it's pretty overwhelming to take in that I've been transported to another world..."

Miss Lestia nodded once in gleeful agreement, and replied. 

"Then let's go~"

Miss Lestia held my right hand and pulled me out of the tent gently. I gave in and moved along with her as I continued to be entranced by her glittering presence in my eyes.

The dark feeling I got from the nightmare earlier had remained in the deeper parts of my mind still,  but some bits of that murky imagery started to wear off as I began to harbor expectations towards the chance to hold a private conversation with Miss Lestia.