Walking

So, I am now walking around but something sus has been 'this way coming'. My body takes me forward in this foliage covered humid summer, and "sex" has indeed been 'this way coming'. People, 3 pairs so far, had been publicly fucking. Like normal...

It finally hit me when I noticed the exchange of magic fruit currency: i'm living in a free use country!

No wonder my sister & I differ not just from each other, but both from our father! Damn... When I asked an old man "Why do people casually have sex, rather than treasure & hoard such a good thing & only using it sparingly?" You know what? "Dosa [he means Man] are the prostitute race; even though we breed quickly, even more so in the past when we had little magic ancestry, in this world any 10 year old from whatever Absolute Race [apparently this means "a speci that can absolutely determine it's fate" a opposed -> other entities whose minds & essence can be interchanged or overwritten] can use their innate magic efficacy and easily defeat the average dosa" So in essence, even though some strong dosa have broken their limits and become deific creatures, it still doesn't change that other races simply never had that issue they needed overcome (nearly as much) hence: a traditon of using the myriad varieties of attractive humans as "the prostitute race" began with a certain ancient deific queen, & now 'free use' is like "don'mind"; a slang everybody uses & has gotten used to. However, time is still valuable, and people have preferences & consent, so it's standard that the more interested party pays.

Incidentally, these magic fruit orchards are everywhere on the dosa lands, a gift that makes dosa heritage nicer-looking when eaten frequently, it's also not too precious in the magic races' eye, so nobody minds our monopoly on exceptional basic magic fruit production...

Sigh...

i guess...

it could be worse?