My World to Free-use Hesha and Anemose

Chapter 4

I opened my eyes calmly. The information from the world and the town had been registered, and I had also gleaned through all of it, knowing everything basic now.

The world of Hesha, a world of magic, like most fantasy stories. It had everything. The magic, monsters, other races, dungeons, the demon king, and the whole shebang.

The humans were the majority of the planet, like every other fantasy world, and they were at odds with most of the other nonhuman races. Not all of them, but with most of them.

The size of the world that I understood was about ten tis that of the Earth, which was a lot.

Anyway, other than that, in the basic knowledge was a ntion of the empire, and a few wars, nothing in detail about them. Why were humans at odds with other races, and how many wars have there been, both with other races and between humans themselves?

Nothing interesting. However, one thing, only one thing in the entire information caught my attention. It would have been the awakening ceremony, but it wasn’t. It was pretty much like a ritual where a kid would awaken the superpower of the world upon turning a certain age. Between sixteen and eighteen.

I didn’t know how old I was, but maybe I was yet to be awakened. Not that I needed to do that, thanks to the system. Anyway, whether I was yet to awaken or not was a different story.

What mattered right now was an entirely different thing. The birth process of this world.

Oh yeah, you heard right. In this world, parents don’t have sex for children to be born. No. Children are produced magically. In so sort of bubbles that made a child in two years before handing it over to the people.

The child system was more like a reward system. I didn’t get much about it from the basic knowledge, but you would either have to be married to have a child to be awarded, or you would have to perform a ritorious deed for your respective nation.

Couples could also purchase a child for 1000 gold coins. The kingdom would pay every family 10 gold coins per month per child, so it was kind of like an investnt.

I wondered if I was the only child or not, but whatever it was, the system of babies that way kinda creeped out.

Of course, I would research it deeply. There must be sothing else.

However, the question that plagued my mind the most was another. If babies were produced that way, then what happened when couples had sex? Would they not produce anything? Were they all fertile? Or….

I looked at my crotch to see my dick, or the lack of it anyway. A thought involuntarily entered my mind. What if all the n on this planet were like this? What if no one could get hard?

Wait! Would that an that the won in this world never had sex before? Does that an my mother was a virgin?

Just the thought sent shivers down my spine, and my whole body began to feel ecstatic.

Of course, it was just an assumption, and the reason why my mind was so susceptible to it was because deep down I was hoping it to be so because I could not live with my dick like this while the rest of the world had sex.

But even if that was the case, I would do sothing about this dick of mine. I wanted sex, and I wouldn’t be able to live without it. Especially with such a hot and busty woman around.

Moving on, there were a few things that were regarding the rules of this world. I didn’t know much because it was still basic, but if I had to guess the tiline, then it was sowhere between the twelfth and the thirtieth century according to Earth’s history.

The monarchy system was the sa as then, before the Magna Carta was written and made. It followed as the hand of the god, the king of the nation. Then ca his loyal subjects, the barons. And then the common class.

The system was the sa as then, like the King having all the power over the land, owning everything and every life, basically portraying himself as a ssenger of god.

After that ca the barons who were given positions over the kingdom but under the sovereign of the king. And then ca the common class that had no right whatsoever.

It ant that if the king just happened to pass my residence and said he didn’t like how I looked, he would need no other reason to execute . The sa went for the barons, but they would need reasons at least, unlike the king.

Done with that, all that was left was the power of this world. I didn’t know what it was, but it was supposed to be awakened at the awakening ceremony.

So all I could do was wait for it. Since I hadn’t properly examined the weather, I couldn’t exactly tell what month it was. At least the nas of the months were still the sa.

Anyway, now I had to brainstorm ideas to solve the quest. In the condition that I was, I wouldn’t even be able to dream of fighting, let alone kill soone or sothing.

In other words, I at least needed to do this quest ten tis to level up to 1, from where my journey would begin. Of course, I would need other quests as well, but for now, I would have to do with what I had.

The only thing that didn’t make sense to was how I would be able to do that. Secondary quests were supposed to be easy but if I did this quest, I would be branded a pervert for life, even the excuses like there was a mosquito wouldn’t work because the quest said to slap her bare ass. When would I ever find her bare ass?

The answer was simple. If such a situation couldn’t happen by itself, I would simply make it happen. And as for the rest, I will let nature take its course.

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I entered the kitchen area once again. It didn’t look just like a kitchen, but also the dining area, but I wasn’t so sure how three people could eat in such a cramped space.

Rayla was still busy with sothing I couldn’t quite tell since her back was turned to . I went to the bathroom and scooped up water in the small container that was used to wash .

I would simply say I dirtied this water, and I was going to throw it outside. Why didn’t I just throw it in the bathroom? Why would I need to go into such technicalities?

A simple act of pain was enough and sufficient. With how much she cared for , she wouldn’t say anything. Of course, for that, I needed to make the water dirty, so I went outside and scooped up so dirt. Then I returned to the bathroom and sprinkled the small volu of dirt on the water to make it ‘dirty’.

I then took the container and made my way outside. Flawlessly, when I was just a ter away from her.

“Oh no!” I stumbled on my feet and fell. My cry seed to have alard her as she turned around, only to get wet by the water that had fallen out of the container when I fell.

But her focus wasn’t on that, she was surprised montarily, but hurried to and helped up as she said, “Are you all right, sweetie?”

She was very worried, so I put on the pretense of worrying about her as I said, “I got you all wet, mother.”

I made sure to put on a guilty face. She looked down at her and so did I, and boy was I t with a sight. Her breasts were wet, and fortunately, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Alas, her nipples weren’t hard, so I couldn’t make their outline, but the rest of the clothes clung to her breasts were just magical.

“Oh, sweetie,” she said with affection and added, “I can simply dry them with a simple spell.”

“NO!” I yelled involuntarily, startling her just as she was about to do that.

“What’s the matter?” She asked.

“Th—The water was dirty. It would be better if you changed your clothes,” I said.

“Oh. Is that so? Then I guess I can change them,” She said, and after I was firmly on my feet, she left to go to her room and change her clothes.

Of course, I followed her. To my luck, she didn’t close the door and when I peeked through it, I was t with a sight that would have made cream my pants if I could get my dick up.