It rains.

This big ass cavern actually rains. Well, it's not like it was defying physics and water poured in out of nowhere. There are cracks and crevice all over this large cavern and the rain on the surface have seep through these openings.

So now, we're having a heavy downpour.

I don't know about the others but I was in a small shack practicing my magic blacksmith techniques and refining my alchemy skills. Since Tom haven't contact me through telepathy about anything, I guess they are doing fine.

Seriously, I'm still hung over on how convenient magic is. For forging, one would normally need a furnace, anvil, a workbench, and etc. The same goes to compounding and potion brewing. All of these procedures and requirements is compacted to a single cast of magic. I don't know know how to feel about this but since it's making things less complicated, I'm not gonna complain.

Few days have passed since I came clean with everyone about my condition and like Kai expected, they accepted it wholeheartedly. Since then, I have make a lot of advances on my blacksmith and alchemy. As I have practiced it almost everyday without stop, my [Forge Fire], [Transmutation], and [Alchemy] skill are now level five. I have also gained some titles related to forging and compounding but nothing too excessive like Engrande's.

Even now, I can't tell if there's any actual effect from having a title. It might be just for recognition purposes after all.

I am now making armor for Bartholomew and Cormac. Just the two.

For me, armor only hinders me in a fight as my true strength only comes when I take on my true form. Unless I managed to make an armor that have shape shifting ability, I don't need any armor. As for Tom and Angie, they can't wear armor as they are both mage. Wearing metal would hinder the flow of Mana absorption from the surroundings for a mage from I'm told. Which is why they wear leather armor at best or robes made of some special fibers.

Engrande told me he could handle his own armor so I didn't bother about it with him. As for Nilin and Kirin, they not exactly combatants and even if they do fight, they won't be in the front lines but I guess I will make them some light armor just in case. Just in case, I asked Nilin about [Spirit Formation] but it can only make light materials like silk and wool, making armor out of this magic is possible but not conventional. It just takes too much Mana and the quality won't always be tip top.

Hmm.... Does Citra needs armor too?

She has grew into cobra size and her magic specializes in barriers. I have seen the fights between Bartholomew and Cormac. The two take turns having Citra as their support with each round. I gotta say, she's pretty impressive but kinda risky for a support to be with the frontliners.

"Do you need armor?" I asked at the Wyrm chewing at a small piece of apple while coiled around my arm. I was on the way to this shack when I found her alone, gnawing at an apple to big for her. It started raining then, so I picked her up and took her along. Of course, I have telepathically told Tom that Citra is fine and she's with me.

It was then I noticed two additional things about her. She now has the Arcane Art, [Sealing Magic] and she has ECP now. Which means the System has recognized her as a sapient species and a combatant. Neat. Her stats aren't that amazing though. With me as the comparison that is.

I wonder, what does she think of me? Despite being entrusted to me by her deceased mother, I'm actually the one spending the least time with Citra. Even Angie had spared some time to play with Citra. Apparently, she thinks Citra is cute. I'll admit, Citra is kinda cute but I have half a mind since I know what she's going to look like when she's fully mature. That shit ain't cute.

I don't think she has any opinion about me. She looks nonchalant to my presence. It's like I'm an existence that don't even mattered to her. To be honest, it kinda stinks.

It "kyuu" at me when I asked her if she needs armor. Cute. She tilts her head in wonderment.

I pointed at a piece of armor and then at her. I hope she get my meaning. I wonder how do those two communicate with her?

The small Wyrm nods her tiny head.

Oh good, she understands. I think.

I don't know why but I getting kinda fired up from just the idea of making a snake armor. After taking a few measures, I draw up a sketch of it and show it to Citra. She cried out in joy. I'm happy too but I think I can do it without her coiling around my neck. Seriously, how do those two handle her?

As for weapons, only Bartholomew and Cormac need them. Engrande should be able to handle making his own weapon. For Bartholomew, I'm thinking of something heavy. A mace or an axe? Or a warhammer? In the end, I made all three of those and let him choose afterwards. For Cormac, I'm making him short swords and a bow. I don't know how good he'll fare with a bow but seeing how he fights, a bow might suit him if he can utilize a hit-and-run tactic with his shadow teleportation ability.

I use Mithril for Cormac's gears which is the lightest and toughest steel out there I can make and I use Adamantite for Bartholomew's. Adamantite are heavier but also tougher than Mithril. It should be fitting for a heavy-weight combatant like Bartholomew. I wanted to use Onyx Steel but I can't. Apparently, making Onyx and Azunmite steel requires max rank [Transmutation] and a degree of knowledge in [Alchemy].

How sad. I know the recipe but I can't make it. Levels restriction problems exist even in another world. Who knew. It's things like this that makes me doubt my current reality.

Welp, let's shove this thought aside for now. There are more important concurrent things and it is disrespectful to the deceased if I think that way. Forgive me, Muo Li.

Putting those aside, the things I need to prepare next are reagents, potions to be exact. I have make quite a lot of it of various effects but Kirin takes the cake on this one. I don't know why but she's going at it like there's no tomorrow. So far, she has made fifty vials of health potion and Mana potion each, and also dozens for other effects like strength or magic boost. Since I didn't like the idea of letting a kid to do so much stuff, I helped, a little.

Maybe it's because of this that Angie started to go the extra mile on her magic enchantment practices and occasionally stares daggers at her.

Geez, you're an adult and she's a kid.

I'm not dense. Kirin certainly has feelings for me but I'm not sure what kind. Rather, Kirin herself might not know of what kind feelings she has for me. She's still young. She could be just still oblivious about various things but being the adult that I am, I try to accommodate her as much as I can and as reasonable as possible.

Another problem arises from this, how am I to carry all these potions around?

The solution is item box skill. A skill or ability that allows me to store items in a sub-space or another dimension per the typical template of Isekai.

There are such magic in this world but it is rare. People with item box magic are highly sought after as they could stuff around without the weight to hinder them. People with item box magic can seriously make it big in this world but of course, there are also people who will resort to unsightly manners but that's something of the norm in this world and my former world. Scums exist no matter the world.

Since item box magic is essential, Kai had worked around the clock to synthesize a similar magic through [Spatial Magic]. I have gained the ability to create a sub-space, as wide as a hundred meter radius. It is called [Proxy Realm]. Deriving from [Proxy Realm], Kai created [Vault], which is basically an item box magic.

That's a problem solved but I wonder if I could enchant the effect [Vault] into a magic tool. According to Kai, it is possible but I'm not good with enchantment. So that will have to wait.

Potions and item box out of the way, the problem now it's monsters. The opponents we could be facing to be precise.

Under careful guidance of Kai, I have once again begin integrating with Clammis' memories. And boy, they aren't all that pretty. Some were even a little bit too personal but I'll be prudent with that.

It is really a harsh world out there, especially for an adventurer.

I gained a lot of knowledge about Magic Beasts from her memories. Which was what incited me to procure armor and potions. Knowing my luck, I can bet my life that even after getting through that stupid door, it won't be a cake walk.

Therefore, I need to know about monsters in general as much as I can.

Is there a general weakness all monster shares?

The most common M.O. of monsters

How to kill them and etc.

I came to know that every Magic Beast has this thing called Mana Core in them. It's basically something like the soul of the heart. It resides at where the heart is and with the right spells, one is able to extract it. Mana Core are use to infuse magic into an object such as a weapon or a tool. It is an alternative to magic enchantments to people who can't use enchantment magic. Their value depends on the tier of beasts they came from.

I should have Kai research about this and see if he could develop a spell to extract the Mana Cores. It's not possible now, however. He can't afford anymore delays. He has been diligently watching over the foreign soul within me and studying it. Which was why he's being quiet this whole time.

There is another thing that worries me a lot. Probably not on par with the Void Demons or the Devil within me but close enough.

Demons.

No, not the Majins whom are always likened to Demons but actual Demons. Since they rarely appear, most of the Sagax doesn't exactly believe in Demons but not Clammis and Muo Li. They have the unfortunate honor of seeing an actual Demon once. The Demon they encountered almost slaughtered their entire party. They survived because of a group of Templar Knights were passing through by coincidence.

And these Demons have their own seasons every few years where they would appear from dense miasma places to wreak havoc. It is known as the Demon Season. Word is, a Demon Season is approaching or it was what Clammis believed.

The Demons are not like what I imagined. They are not humanoid. They are basically a mass of darkness with undetermined shape. They have limbs or at least they looked like they do. They have a wavering form when they're moving but the shape is all but lost when they make major movements. They reminded me of the aliens with time-reversing ability from a certain movie with exo-skeleton soldiers. I sure hope they don't have such abilities.

They are known to be dangerous for their hyper intuition, flexibility, adaptability, agility, and ludicrous strength. They also have ranged abilities but their main offence lies in their close combat ability. Worst of all, they are resistance to most magic and completely impervious to dark-type magic. Arrows are not good since they move fast and close combat is where they excel at, so that is kind of a no-no.

In simple words, encountering a Demon for a normal fighter is basically the end for them.

Just thinking about it sent chills down my spine and shivers to my skin.

Nevertheless, even if none of those are to be the cases, I have to make the best preparations that I can. Who knows what's going to happen?

"Nyuu~?" I felt a nudge along with a cute sound.

Ah, it seem I have dazed off while making armors. I can't afford to daze off right now, not when everything is so close.

I said my thanks to Citra as I gently caresses her head.

Oh, she likes it. She's even rubbing her head on my hand.

Now, let's just hope the preparations will go on without a hitch. I pray not for the Devil to remain eternity in slumber but at least please wake up only after we reached the surface.

I didn't finish with the armor and weapon making, I had just simply moved on to alchemy when I arrived at an impasse with the gears.

The rain has stopped but I was too engrossed with my compounding to take notice. I didn't even feel Citra who was coiling around my neck to get my attention.

I'm not making the usual potion but potions with greater effects like instant regeneration. Although we have tons of ingredients and materials to make potions, they are not limitless. There is a limit on how much plants Kirin could summon at a time. In other words, she can ran out of Mana doing this.

I'm concocting a potion of what one would call a miracle Elixir. It works just like a health potion but increased effect like recovering a lost limb. So far, I have only tested it on myself and Tom since Kai can handle it if anything goes wrong. I'm slight worried on the effect it will had on others. One of the main ingredients in this red liquid Elixir is my blood. Yes, in order to achieve such effect, I infused my own blood into it.

I hope it wouldn't carelessly give my powers away too. Kai said a mere drop of my blood couldn't possibly yield any significant effect like being granted my powers but that is all just a theory.

So far, I have made three Elixirs. One for Angie, one for Kirin, one for Nilin. Yes, all girls. I'm know I'm being sexist but this is who I am. Girls' safety comes first. Besides, their defensive capability are the lowest among us. It justifies it.

[Master, you there?]

[Hmm, Tom? What's up?] I wonder why Tom sounds so hesitant.

[We have a slight problem.]

[Oh? What is it?]

[It's better if you come to take a look at it yourself.]

In a single blink, I teleport to where Tom is which is the large field behind the red building. Everyone is there.

[Excellent. Your range on Spatial Leap has increased. I'm impressed.] Praised Kai.

I haven't been neglecting my skills after all. It feels strange for him to just suddenly praise me out of nowhere after being silent for half a day.

"So, what's the problem?" I asked when I arrived at the scene.

Following Tom's gestures, I found myself staring at two Hobgoblins, a Juggernaut variant and a Shadow Goblin variant.

The dark red skinned Juggernaut is almost the same height as Engrande in his miniature form. He wasn't as bulky as Engrande but he sure has more muscles from the looks of it.

The Shadow Goblin has long black hair and dark toned skin. He's a little shorter than me, less muscular than me but the shadows that seem to be dancing around him really give out an aura of intimidation.

Are they....

[Apparently so.] answered Kai.

So they are Bartholomew and Cormac. They look more human now. I guess this is what defines a Hobgoblin.

"When did this happened?"

"Just now." Tom answers me.

I see. Great. Now I'll need to remake their armor.

"Impressive. This is the first time I have seen a Goblin's evolution."

Angie said something that caught my attention. Hmm? She's quite close to Kirin. Did they make up or something while I was absent?

"Why?"

"Eh? Why? Because they're usually weak and stupid and they die within five years of their birth. Goblins in my time are at the bottom of the food chain if we're counting only Magic Beast."

I get what she meant. After all, from what I can gather from Clammis' memories, the deaths of Goblins aren't mostly caused by adventurers but by other Magic Beasts. I guess somethings don't change no matter how much time passes.

"Shameless." remarked Kirin. I was baffled for a second at her remark. I understood when I saw Nilin's reddened face.

Oh right, they outgrew their clothes. I was so stunned with their evolution that I didn't realize it until Kirin pointed it out.

I quickly use [Spirit Formation] and dress the two in simple clothes and pants that fit their respective sizes. For some reason, Nilin pouted. Did she want to do it instead?

She sulked further when Tom patted her head warmly and gently but her face eventually slackens into reluctant smiles. Such a Tsundere.

"Master."

Hmm? I don't think I recognize the voice is calling me. I turn to see Bartholomew and Cormac on their knees, bowing with their held low and their fist on their chest.

Common? They are speaking Common?

"Master, allow us to express our gratitude. Without you, we would have still be some plain Goblins rotting away in the dungeon or bringing more suffering to unknowing adventurers. You have showed us another path. A better path. For that, we are eternally grateful."

said Bartholomew.

Holy shit. I didn't know they have such vocabulary. And how did they know Common all of a sudden and able to speak in such refined manner? They are even speaking so much better than Kirin and Nilin.

I felt stares stabbing at me but I rubbed it off as my imagination.

"Remarkable. They didn't just evolve physically and spiritually but their mentality evolved too." said Engrande after gulping down some beer from a barrel. What the hell? Do you ever stop drinking?

"Seriously, it's just one surprise after another with you." Angie said, shaking head like she has given up. Was that addressed to me?

I point at myself.

"Ara~? Have you not realize that you might actually be the influence of their growth instead of me? Sure I might have given them the power to do so but you are the one who opened the doors of possibilities for them. Growth, no matter in what form, is affected by one's surroundings and the people one surrounds themselves with."

I see. I kinda get what she meant. Actually, it would make more sense that their growth is my influence considering I was with them longer than Angie is.

"Master, fight me." Cormac suddenly came up to me and said. Fast. He was kneeling in front of me just a second ago.

Due to his crude words, he almost received a head chop from Bartholomew but I stopped it just in time.

"Easy there, Bartholomew. Your strength isn't what it was anymore, careful now." I'm flattering him but it's the truth. I felt the force transmitted to my entire body when I caught his arm. I was surprised that I could even stop such a thick arm. Might be thanks to Engrande's training.

"Sorry master but what Cormac meant to say is that we wish to test our newfound strength against the one who granted us these gifts."

Um.... I'm kinda getting uncomfortable with how formal Bartholomew is speaking.

"Ahahaha, that's the spirit. Go on then. I'm also itching to see how much you have improved, boy."

Eh? But I don't want to. I look around for assistance but saw only betrayals.

Tom, Kirin, and Angie wished me luck.

Citra left me and joined up with Bartholomew.

Nilin is sitting on the grass there, smirking at me. I wonder what did I ever done for her to hate me.

"Fine." I gave up and said.

"And...... Begin!" Engrande shouted as he slam his pseudo-mug, which is a barrel, onto the ground.

Immediately, Cormac dove into his shadow while Bartholomew came at me straight on. I easily batter his straight fist, which is the size of my face, away and counter with a hook of my own. I didn't use my full power as I'm afraid it will be too much for them.

It was a needless worry. My fist connected but it only made Bartholomew flinched slightly.

He locks his arm with mine as Cormac came out from his shadow from behind. He threw shadowy like darts at me, [Shadow Darts] appears beside the spell. I applied more Mana and strength into my locked arm and swung Bartholomew to my back, using him as a shield.

Of course, I wouldn't have done this if Citra wasn't on him. She quickly put up a shield to defend him against the darts. Nice going there.

Cormac had already disappeared before I knew it. This time, he emerged from a place much closer to me. At the same time, Bartholomew came attacking again.

I use [Force Push] on Cormac which sent him tumbling away and stop Bartholomew's fist with [Plane Displacement]. His other fist then glows an intense blue. It's a strengthening magic call [Herculean Strength]. With that, he punches through the spatial barrier but his fist only found air.

I reappeared a few distance away from them with [Spatial Leap].

To be honest, I could have won instantly if I'm fighting with the intent to kill. I have fought people or things way stronger than me. Especially Vira.....

I don't know why but.... my heart aches a little whenever I think about her. I think we might have a thing going on but.... all that is in the past now. To her, Hyx is already dead.

Never mind all that. In the past. In the past. Just forget about it. I have Angie now.

Back to the sparring.

I only now realize that I barely have any non-lethal attacks. All my [Spatial Magic] abilities are kinda fatal. To me, it's much harder to fight while holding back. I can drain their Mana with [Mana Transmission] or fend them off with [Force Push]. Other than these two, all my abilities could cause serious harm and I don't want that. I know it's possible to heal them back if they suffer some degree of damage but I'm not willing to chance it, not for some mere sparring.

I can use [Sealing Magic] but the game would be over in an instance.

Geez, this is just tedious.

The whole fight is just me just dodging and evading their attacks while occasionally returning a kick or punch of my own or using [Force Push] to keep them at a distance. Cormac relies on hit-and-run tactics which is good. I can go with the bow-plan I had in mind before. Bartholomew fights like a street fighter but at the same time like a marital artist. MMA, so to say. Due to the difference in stats, his attacks are fruitless. Citra is concentrating on defending against my non-lethal attacks.

Still, the two have a look of satisfaction on their face. Are they battle junkies?

Oh? They smiling at each other. Even Citra is nodding at their creepy smiles. They must be planning something.

Eh? This time, it was Bartholomew who dove into his shadow. I didn't know he could use [Shadow Magic] too.

[No. It's not Bartholomew. It's Cormac. The shadow teleportation technique is not a caster-only type of movement spell.]

Ha? Isn't that a little bit too cheating?

[Says you.]

Fair enough.

Cormac's shadow extended into hands and rush at me. I was about to move away but I was stunned by some magic Citra cast, [Blank Mind], a spell under her racial ability, [Arcane Serpent], which is now level three. My mistake. I underestimated them and got careless.

The shadow hands crawl up to my body and bind me to the spot just as the magic wore off. I use [Force Push] at Cormac but instead of melting into shadows, Citra helped him blocked the attack with her shield.

Hmm. Could it be that his shadow traversing technique could only transport a single person?

At that moment, Bartholomew appears behind me from a pool of shadows. He punches at the air and sends the shock wave at me. [Herculean Strength: Excessive Force] is what the ability is called. I don't know if I can block this with [Plane Displacement] but I'm not risking it. I can't move due to the shadows binding me. Now, what to do?

[Cry?]

S T F U. Go back to your analyzing of the Devil within.

Since the name of the skill appeared in appraisal, it must be magic. If it's magic, then it must be using Mana. If it's using Mana.....

I invoke [Famine Shield] and it devoured the skill, converting it into my own Mana. Oooh~? Bartholomew is showing a cramp face.

With little effort, I break free of the shadow without any use of any kind of magic or ability. I can do this because of the difference in our stats. I can break free from the get-go but I wanted to see what they have planned and how they would react if their plan goes awry.

Bartholomew immediately sank back into his shadow and I was attacked from behind. Ah? The attack is not from Cormac but from Citra? No. Not from Citra but Citra herself is the attack. She's lunging at me with a magic shield invoke. We clashed but she persisted. The shield glowed and my instincts screamed a little.

I draw back as the shield erected spikes from it. [Hate Spikes] Wah~! Are you trying to kill me? And isn't that the ability of a certain succubus from a certain league?

Just then, Bartholomew emerges from the shadows with an uppercut which I swiftly dodges to the side. Even though I dodged it, I felt the after wave. Damn, if I didn't evade that, that would surely hurt.

No wait. I don't feel pain.

[Hyx....]

I know. Cormac is missing. I noticed. He sunk into his shadows the moment Bartholomew came out but questions is, where is he?

My question is answered when he reappeared directly below me. I was going to move but Citra used [Blank Mind] to stun me again but I have prepared myself for this. Suddenly, [Warden Chains] appeared and bound me, preventing me from moving. Okay, I'm definitely not escaping this one. Damn, that [Foresight] of Citra is really a pain.

Color me impress, little Wyrm.

I'm grabbed by the feet and being pulled into the shadow. However, I did not sunk completely. I was sunk half way. Ah, so this is their plan.

With a battle cry, Bartholomew leaped into the air with his fist raised. He's aiming for me, of course. I can feel the Mana converge at that fist isn't something I can block with my level of [Plane Displacement].

What to do....? I really don't want to fight anymore. I want to get back to my compounding.

[Fun's over?]

Fun's over.

Time to get serious.

I unleashed [Daunt] in full throttle and broke myself free of the bonds. In conjecture with [Overload], I threw them all into one place with enhanced [Psychokinesis]. Before they could regain their bearings, I drew a few slashes around them with [Sever], letting them know of the outcome of me being serious.

And that marks the end of this spar.

Like I said, they stood no chance against me.

"Hyx, you alright?" Angie asked.

I know why she asked me if I'm alright instead of asking the three. It's because I'm having a nosebleed. [Psychokinesis] is pretty taxing after all and what's more, I used [Overload] to boost its effect. It's hard to catch moving object with this magic and even harder to affect something with resistance like a living thing. But I managed.

Engrande is slamming the ground while laughing. "My my, son. I don't think I can win against you if you really go serious with me."

Right.... Fucking A plus bullshit right there. I saw your stats, you ain't fooling anyone. You even have a legacy Arcane Art call [Shura] that I still have no idea what it does. If it's anything like the myth back on earth, I think he's going to grow four additional arms and two additional faces.

"Master is strong after all."

"Fumu, agreed. The strongest."

The two said as they got up from the crater they created from my throw. They are unhurt thanks to Citra last minute barrier that soften their fall.

Although they said that, the two was still unsatisfied. They ended up challenging Engrande and they fought until the dark descend upon us.

Just like that, the day ended. I won't call it a fruitful day but it sure was eventful.

Maybe I can call it fruitful. I managed to create an armor for Citra after all. She cried in joy when she received the adorable armor.

Thank god, the Devil still remains asleep today.

I woke up with a groan in the middle of the night.

Heavy. Something is on top of me.

I meekly open my eyes to see the cause. My eyes gaped open at the sight of the cause. It is Angie.

"Ara~? Did I wake you up?" She said in a coy manner while straddling on me.

I wanted to retort but as my vision became clearer, I am left stunned.

What is she wearing? A dress? The fabric is so thin and near-transparent that I can almost see her private areas. What's more, the design is very suggestive and the black color only serves to emphasize it. The straps are thin as well. She's also wearing gloves that matches the dress she's wearing, suggestive, thin, and black. The same goes for the fishnet looking socks she's wearing and the garter belt that is hooked on it......

Ah....

[Ah....]

It's.....

[a lingerie.....]

Yeap, a lingerie..... Where the hell did she get one? Wait. Could it be.....

I appraise her and my suspicions is proven true. She now has [Spirit Magic]. Did she seriously learn [Spirit Magic] just so she could use [Spirit Formation] to create a lingerie? Considering how attach she is to me, I say it is very likely.

Still, this kind of lingerie exist in this world. I see. I don't know why but I imagine their lingerie to be something like a corset-type.

"Are you aroused now, my beloved?"

Unless I'm fucking gay, why wouldn't I? But I'm not going to say that aloud. "Um... Angie?"

"Yes, darling?"

"What's wrong?"

She pouts suddenly when I asked that. She leans closer to me while still straddling on me. "You have been very neglectful of your bride as of late, you know. I'm starting to feel lonely at night, you know? "

What the what? BRIDE!? How many steps did we skipped? It hasn't even been a month. Chill! What happened to your brakes, woman?

"So now, you are going to make up for all those lost time."

"Angie...."

She shuts me up with a kiss. A deep kiss. She invaded my mouth with her tongue and ravaged the insides. More than two strings are formed when our lips parted.

Good gods.... I couldn't breathe at that moment. "Angie.... Stop these now.... I might....."

What I mean to say was "I might loose control of myself and have my way with you without caring about anything else." but --

-- she held my tongue, literally, with her index and middle finger like a chopstick, and she whispers these words into my ear,

"It's okay. I know how hard you have been working these few days and how much is on your mind. You are afraid that you will run out of time any given moment. And you were working this hard for our sake, for my sake. Which is why, for tonight, let me reward you for all your hard work, okay?"

Although she asked, I wasn't able to answer with my tongue held.

"So, do whatever you want with me, my beloved. Don't worry, I have put a sound barrier. Any noise we make won't make it past this room. So.... ravage me like an animal."

Not good. I can't take this. Kai, help.

[......]

No response. Kai overloaded too.

"Darling.... break me." she said while slightly moving her hips to stimulate me.

And once she did that, whatever remaining sense of reasons, restrains, and morals I have, they all disappeared. I packed them all up and threw them all out of the window.

Screams and cries of agony and pleasure rumble throughout the city in the dead of the night. I don't know if the sound barrier will hold with that much noise but I didn't care. I was drowning in ecstasy.

She was thoughtful to put up a soundproof barrier but she forgot about the shaking and damages we would do.

Needless to say, everyone knew what happened but no one spoke of it. Surprisingly, Kirin is the only one that is clueless.