A thin sheen of sweat traced a path from Karl's temple down to his jaw before falling.
Drip
The droplet landed softly on the maid's hair, whose mouth was still around Karl's cock, tightening and softening in a rhythmic moment.
Karl was left speechless. His chest rose and fell as he saw the maid still diligently sucking his cock.
The dream felt too real, and he was for sure going to wet his pants tonight. But he was okay with that. Wetting his pants for a dream like this was not even an equal exchange.
Breaking Karl's train of thought, the maid brought his cock out from her gullet, removing it from her mouth. The glistening cock, totally wet with the saliva of the maid, with a strand still connected to her lips, came out.
"Did you... like that, my lord?"
"...Yes."
Karl answered, and the maid gave a seductive smile in return. Her eyes, containing tears, became highlighted as her lips, marked with cum from Karl, became more evident.
After giving the smile, she once more dived down and started to clean his cock, which was still hard.
She planted several kisses and licked every part of the length while cleaning Karl's cock.
Seeing the maid cleaning his cock, Karl, thinking that he was going to get something more, started to get excited. But the maid threw water on his fantasies when, after cleaning, she dressed him up and got out from under the table.
Next, Karl was fed before she took him for a bath.
Karl didn't say anything. He just followed her as he looked around the house or castle he was in. While on the way, he felt quite intrigued by all the things happening. He was also starting to get uneasy now.
'Why am I not waking up?!'
***
'It's real.'
Everything was real. Every fucking thing that had happened to him was real.
'But... How?!'
Karl didn't understand.
Wasn't this supposed to be a dream? Karl thought the same, too.
But when he didn't wake up after a few minutes. He started to get uneasy. Getting bathed in a huge bathroom by a hot woman dressed in a maid's clothes didn't help him.
The seed of doubt in his mind was starting to grow as uneasiness started to weigh on his chest.
So, he pinched himself. And he felt the pain.
At first, he thought he was lucid dreaming. However, when even after several pinches, he didn't wake up, the reality became apparent.
Splash
Looking at his reflection in the water, his once ugly and messed-up face was no more; it was gone. Instead, there was the face of a handsome man, who had dark auburn hair and beautiful hazel eyes.
Splash
The maid kept bathing him as he looked at his reflection in the bathtub.
"My lord, perhaps it's time to come out now."
"..."
"...My lo—"
"You should go outside," Karl said, without looking at the maid. "I would like to stay here alone for some time."
"... If you wish to stay, I can stay—"
"No, you should go."
"... As you wish, my lord."
The maid bowed, sneaking a glance at the blank face of Karl before leaving the bathroom.
As the maid stepped out of the room and closed the door.
Slap
Karl slapped himself. The sound echoed in the room loudly as prints of his hands were left on his cheek, reddening the area.
"Shh, it hurts."
Karl muttered, rubbing the cheek where he felt a burning sensation. He still couldn't believe that he had transmigrated into a fantasy world.
The hard part was not only transmigrating. But it was also Truck-kun who had come into his apartment, himself.
'Maybe it's special treatment for being NEET.'
As Karl tried to lighten his mood by making a joke, he felt a small tingle in his head. The tingling sensation became more evident, covering his whole body, before a small pain was felt in his head.
The pain, which was small seconds ago, increased as Karl felt his head might split open. He clutched his head with both his hands, wondering what was happening.
The answer came in seconds as images started to flash in his mind. They started from the birth of the person he now possessed to the person being in the dining hall.
It was the memories of a person whom Karl recognized in seconds.
As the pain and the memories flashing died down, Karl felt his heart tighten.
'Fuck!'
His eyes once more found his reflection in the water.
Same handsome face, which looked otherworldly. The same dark auburn hair and the same beautiful hazel eyes stared back at him.
Maybe if Karl didn't know about the person he had possessed, he would have been happy. He would be celebrating, as his previous life was not good enough for him to cry about and beg to return to his world.
But now...
'I want to go back.'
Because the person he had possessed was Elias Varen, a character of the novel Radiant Empire: Last Dawn.
Elias Varen was a baron and a minor villain, if he could even be called a villain for getting his dick chopped off by the protagonist because he groped the heroine at a ball.
And this was not the worst thing...
No, because he was tortured by the people of the barony for being a typical bad baron. And even after going through all this, he still lived. Well, a life of misery, if Karl may say so.
Elias only died when the empire fell under the attack of the Demon Sovereign.
Just thinking about all of this made Karl's—well, Elias now—head hurt once more. He wanted to scream at the person or thing, or whatever it was, who transmigrated him not only as a worthless character but also into a doomed world.
'Did I ever do anyone any harm?'
Elias asked himself. In his previous life as Karl, he not only lived as a NEET but also had a painful life.
After losing his parents, the only people who were there for him, Elias' life spiraled towards misery. Only bad things happened from that moment on.
So, he quit living. He quit everything.
From the start, he didn't have people other than his parents. So, no one really cared about how he was then.
Thankfully, his parents had a small apartment; he took that, and due to some skills he had learned during times of loneliness, he could make a living out of it.
The only times he went out of the apartment were to throw trash or take the delivery.
As he thought about his life, Elias felt his heart breaking. He never made anyone sad or did anyone harm. So, why was he thrown into this cursed world?
"Why?"