Isekaied Into An Eroge, Time To Have Fun!-Chapter 48: Acceptance

Bathing with Kha’Miero seemed to just be a recipe that led to us warming up the waters a bit more than they should since neither of us were actually capable of keeping our hands to ourselves.

For her part the Draconian just wanted to sit me on her lap and run her hands up and down my body as she ’washed’ me, but in doing so her giant cock sprang up and stood tall between my thighs, so of course I had to ’wash’ her too.

Trying to not lead ourselves into another round of sex was very hard, but the handjob she got and the one she gave me kept us both satiated enough to just do what we needed in the bath and get out a few minutes later.

Again, there was some time wasted and I was going to have to have a conversation with myself going forwards about the heightened sexual appetite I now had and whether or not that was ’acceptable’ to my morals, but really what I needed right now was to use the remaining time of this day to get ready for the classes tomorrow.

Yes some of them were going to be just snooze fests that just wanted to introduce me to the various systems and requirements of the Academy for the next four years of my new life, but others were going to be a bit more... ’heavy’.

I wasn’t going to know the exact curriculum that I had been signed up for by Reincantra till tomorrow anyways, but there could be some ’dangerous’ classes on the menu for me depending on which ones she felt the need to see me go through.

Alchemy, for example, was something that I wasn’t terribly good at even when it was just a game due to the one factor behind this world’s potion making system, and that was that every single damn recipe was convoluted and needed to be done down to the very last letter.

Some of those recipes were more so stories or riddles than they were actual recipes to follow, and of course those were the ones that gave you the biggest boosts; there was one that gave you the stamina and body strength of the Warrior Goddess Freythenia, which bolstered your physical stats tenfold.

There were also some fun little potions that could turn me back into a woman or ones that would alter my new lil friend into something that was completely different from what I had... like adding a knot, making it ribbed, or even just the usual which was making it longer or thicker.

Alchemy was cool, but it was difficult, just like Enchanting or Forging; things that could make me a lot of money would require a lot of effort and talent to actually excel, and with some of the classes I was likely going to have revolving around other draining subjects I don’t know if I would have the time.

Especially if I remained like the me I was currently becoming; making these sorts of ’friends’ and securing a relationship that wasn’t easily cast aside - even if it was built on mutual pleasure - would be quite handy in the future, and as soon as I got my hands on one or two other items things would change immediately.

There were a few items that tracked your sexual partners and provided bonuses for either strengthening the bond with each or simply having experienced many different people; the bonuses were all primarily stat boosts that just enhanced you, but some of them strengthened the partner too depending on the nature of the relationship and who they were.

That was one of the reasons I was so content to just sit on Kha’Miero’s lap kissing the Draconian’s neck as we rubbed ourselves together, her large hands squeezing my cheeks while I massaged her impressive arms and felt up her firm abs...

When bath time was finally over we peeled ourselves off of one another and agreed that this was enough for now, though watching her clothe herself and walk me to the door of her dorm made me a little sad after everything we had done.

The me from today compared to the me from yesterday... I don’t know if I would even recognize myself as being myself just between these 24 hours, and yet I knew I was feeling better now than I had all of yesterday, especially last night.

Of course that was pending an existential crisis sometime tonight that left me sobbing in bed wondering where it all ’went wrong’, but until that point I think this was what made me feel... alive and happy.

Sex was the main point of this world anyways when it had been a game, and now that I was living it I wasn’t about to become a prude just because of some set of morals that belonged to a different world that had nurtured a different me.

Besides... I was rather looking forwards to the people I could meet and sleep with going forwards, ranging from the sweet and innocent all the way over to the ones who were just as deranged as the Sinner...

Also there was the looming ’threat’ of a Goddess who had plucked me from whatever awaited me after death and tossed me into a world that was by far an improvement from my original, so if she wanted to see me constantly writhe around on a bed beneath a different futanari every night or try and seduce my own fair share of women, then that was what she was going to get.

So yeah, I was very happy with everything so far, and even though I was a little behind the very loose schedule I had created for myself I was feeling more sound of mind now than I had yesterday, though that might have also just been the shock fading as reality really set in.

Thankfully her roommate was nowhere to be seen when we exited the bath, though we could definitely hear her - or at least the green skinned shortstack that she had brought over - in her room, making wonder if this was pretty much what she heard earlier from me...

That - presumably - Goblin woman was shouting to get fucked harder while the roommate sounded more animalistic than she did Human as they went at it in ’privacy’; if that was what I had sounded like I was a little embarrassed, but still... it was worth it.

Taking me to the door and leaning against the wall before opening it, Kha’Miero looked down at me and said "That was very enjoyable, Natalie. All of it. Thank you, and I hope we can train again sometime soon..?", to which I nodded and promised her that I wanted to train again whenever she wanted.

Sending me away with a surprisingly playful smack on the ass, Kha’Miero watched me walk out of her dorm before closing the door behind me, leaving me on my own once more and allowing me to finally get back on track.

Yes I was thoroughly fucked, yes my mental capabilities were hindered because of it, but I still wanted to try and learn some magic through trial and error in the designated magic proofed training grounds that were available to anyone at any time.

Even though I was still reeling a little because of the impeccable power of the Draconian I was able to think over the kinds of things I wanted to do with magic, or more specifically the sorts of spells that I wanted to learn.

The attacks that dealt the most damage in the game would likely require a good amount of skill and understanding to attain now that there was no system just giving them to me for meeting a small list of requirements.

So in order to streamline this learning of mine I had a few spells in mind that should all build up into larger, more aggressively awesome spells that could carry me through Dungeons with frightening ease even when I was on my own.

There were the absolute classics of every element that were just required for me to learn, like the tried and true Fireball or the equally nuanced Ice Spike, and if I was feeling spicy I could literally lob a lightning bolt at someone’s face.

Sometimes those were the best spells no matter the situation since they always carried a particular flavor of ’fuck you’ in them for one reason or another, and on top of that they were fundamental spells that had key components within themselves that allowed for more varied and complex spells later on.

Though for Fireball the more ’complex’ version was just similar to upgrading an atomic bomb into a hydrogen bomb, but that alone required the same amount of tweaking and specialization that its ’real world’ counterparts were built upon.

And those were just the traditional elemental spells that I was thinking of learning; there were still the niche and more intriguing schools of magic like ’destruction’ and ’death’ that were more conceptual in nature, and those ones were fun too~!