Chapter 8: Pillow Talk *

*Chirp~*

Birds were chirping to welcome the sun and Virin woke up after listening to their joyous songs.

Then his gaze landed on the woman in his embrace.

'Awww! she's an angel,' he thought inwardly and kissed her forehead.

Sriya woke up and opened her eyes. With that emerald, gems she looked at him with a gentle gaze.

"Good Morning, Sriya," he said while tucking her loose hair behind her ears.

She gave him a pec on his lips and with a smile mumbled "Good Morning, Masters."

Then she snuggled towards him with a smile.

He looked at her with a serene expression and decided, that it was time to gamble with the most stupidest decision of his life.

"Hey Sriya," he mumbled to get her attention.

"Mmm," she mumbled and looked into his eyes.

"I wanted to tell you something," he said.

"What is it, Master?" she questioned.

*Sigh~* he sighed and began talking.

"I don't know if you'll believe me or not"

"But I'm not from this world,"

"I came from another world, that is totally different from this one. I came to this world a few days ago," he said.

Her eyes turned wide for a second and then went back to her normal gentle gaze.

"I believe you," she said with a smile.

"Seriously.... oh your lie detection skill? " he mumbled.

After listening to his mumble, a frown appeared on her face.

Then she shut her eye and placed her head against his wide chest and started speaking.

"I don't know how you came to know about my Skill even though it was never mentioned, but let me tell you one thing, Master,"

"I can tell from your expression and compassionate eyes that what you told me was the truth,"

"I don't need any skill for that and you have got a weird hairstyle as well. Hehehe," she said while giggling.

He was happy that she had complete blind faith in him but...

"What is weird about it?" he asked.

"Well men in this world usually keep their hair long and yours are short," she replied.

"They look weird?" he questioned.

He has been roaming around, with short hair for a few days. Many would have found it uncanny.

She put her delicate fingers in his hair and slightly ruffled them.

"Although they are different, I find them appealing," she muttered with a dazzling shy smile.

"Thank you"

"Can you keep this a secret?" he asked with concern.

"Of course, I'll take it to my grave and if you want more assurance, you can order me," she said while putting her finger on the slave seal around her neck that looked like a purple-colored choker.

He looked at her neck for a second and then said, "I don't believe that seal, let me give you a new one."

"Ehhh, you know how to place a seal as well?" she was surprised.

The fact that he didn't believe in the slave seal didn't shock her that much, compared to the fact that he already knew how to place the seal on others.

Given he had come to this world a few days back. Meanwhile, mages of this world had to research and practice for years to master the art.

"Yes," he said and went on top of her.

Then he kissed her lips and then pushed his tongue into her mouth.

When he found her tongue, he started massaging it with his tongue.

Meanwhile, he groped her right breast through her dress and started kneading it.

She was surprised by what was happening and was caught like a deer in headlights.

Then he parted away from her lips and started kissing her beautiful neck and pinched her nipple.

*Ahhhhhnnn~*

She moaned and her tongue came out.

Then finally he bit into her neck until a mark was left.

Then he groped her another breast and followed the same pattern, giving it equal attention and love.

*Mmmmmm~*

Meanwhile, he kept on licking and biting her neck and collarbone while she kept moaning with pleasure.

Then finally he placed his lips on hers and pulled her tongue in his mouth which was still out due to pleasure.

After sucking on it for a while he let go of her and a trail of saliva formed between their lips.

She was looking at him with a flushed face and breathing heavily.

"That ....*hah*..was....*hah*.... not fair, Maawwssterrr," she mumbled while panting.

"What are you talking about, now the seals are in place. I've nothing to fear," he said and laid his head on her supple breast.

She hugged his head tightly close to her chest while wrapping her legs around him.

"You've given me too many hickeys," she said with a pout.

"Hmm, do you hate it?" he asked.

"Nope! Not at all," she said with a smile.

"It felt like I'm...loved."

A possessive smile appeared on Virin's lips as he mumbled, "Of course."

Then Virin sat up on the bed and muttered, "We should continue our discussion after a shower, I haven't taken it in a few days, it's killing me and most probably you too."

Now he realized he must be stinking like hell.

"Hehehe, You don't have to worry about that," she said while giggling.

"What do you mean?" he questioned.

"Well to be honest you stank a lot yesterday."

"So when you were busy kissing me, I cast a 'Clean and Refresh spells' on you," she said while cutely tilting her head while gently poking his nose.

"Ha ha ha ha~"

He let out a dry laugh with slight shame.

"I remember you had those," he muttered.

She then again looked at him with a frown.

He realized what she was thinking and pulled her between his legs, while her back rested on his chest.

He rested his chin on her head and after embracing her waist he said, "Well there's no need to hide it from you!"

Soon his status screen appeared before both of them.

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Name: Virin

Race: Human

Age: 19

Class: Swordsman

Level: 9

Title: None

Strength:88

Attack: 82

Defense: 80

Stamina:89

Agility:85

Mana: 116

Skills: Novice Analyse (Level- Max), Basic Sword-Art (Lvl - Max), Novice Linguistic (Lvl-6), Degenerate (Lvl-Max), Pillow Talk (Lvl-1), Luck (?).

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'Hmmm, I've leveled up a lot since killing that old knight. He must've been quite a high level,' he thought. He had gained 8 levels with just one stab.

'Pillow Talk?' he muttered while looking at his new skill.

{Pillow Talk; Passive Skill (Lvl - 1) D Rank: Word spoken to a woman in bed will calm them and every praise even if a lie will make them extremely happy.}

'Hey that's a Noice skill,' he thought and nudged his nose in Syria's hair to take a whiff of her fragrance.

"Analyse skill?" she mumbled.

Understanding her curiosity, he gave a brief explanation about the skill to her.

"Well, that's the first time I've heard about such a skill," she said and then turned.

"But why are you showing me your status screen, Master? You should always keep it hidden from others," she said.

"Because I trust you and I don't wanna lie every time and cook some stories whenever I do something out of this world," he muttered and paused.

She smiled after listening to that.

"And I need your help with everything. I don't know anything about how good my status is and other sorts of things about this world," he said while patting her head.

"It's gonna take a while," she said while enjoying his caressing.

"I'm not in a hurry to leave this bed," he said while laughing.