Emotion Taster

Arc 4 New Stage: Chapter 62 - Mutation Room

"..."

I don't know how long it's been sitting in a supine position hugged by a girl. In this second, I could feel the tip of my leg cramping, starting to numb from being overpowered by a load evenly of about forty kilograms. As a result, I still can not sleep well, or even I myself who think should not sleep in this situation.

"Hh .. hufh .. hh .. hufh ...."

A gentle breath echoed in my ears, his voice stable and smooth. Along with the belly buds from an overstretched body, there I could feel that Amalia had fallen asleep.

"Amalia," try calling me to her.

"Hc .. hufh ...."

But, he did not answer.

There was a chance that he might not want to answer. However, I could tell that he was asleep now. Normally, the person to be summoned would at least react small, a response that could disrupt his body's rhythm. But, Amalia was still indifferent, her breathing was stable as if there was nothing from me.

Okay, alright. Maybe it's time I get out of here.

From this position, it might be a little difficult. Inevitably, I will need to move Amalia's body in order to be free from her body overlap.

My left hand that he had clutched before had already weakened. I was able to escape easily because he didn't use his power anymore. Right hand since the beginning was free, I used it as the initial capital to lift Amalia's body.

Slowly, carefully enough, I started using my right hand. Starting from the push on the girl's shoulder, I tried to free my upper body.

My hands, shoulders, head, and some of my left hand started to move. Amalia's body lifted slightly from my body began to give space, now I can shift little by little and let the girl sleep on the bed.

Amalia herself seems to be sleeping really well. I barely felt himself distracted when I moved his body. But, it was actually quite a heavy attack when I tried to get off her leg tie. He who put a foot between my crotch made many sensitive areas touched. Even so, thankfully nothing really bad happened.

I was now free, standing normally beside the bed that now had the sleeping girl.

"..."

Before leaving the room, I briefly saw Amalia who was fast asleep on the bed. Her fingers were free, bending slightly and covering her mouth, it looked cute. The end of the short hair that was unraveling, sweeping the cheeks and revealing a little of his ears, it also looked cute. Her slightly raised, open clothes showed about five inches of her skin surface, looking cute. Her breast buds, opening her back to me, look cute.

Until last ....

"Hh .. hufh .. hh .. hufh ...."

Her breathless voice that sounded like half whistling, felt so cute.

From this angle, I could only see a beautiful girl sleeping. Even though he did something crazy before, I don't care about him anymore somehow. Maybe this is what it feels like, the feeling when parents who see the priesthood of a small child sleeps soundly after all the mischief he did.

Although there's a different side to where I'm now dealing with the girl who almost hit my gear switch.

*****

*Twk ....

I came out of the room, left Amalia there alone.

Huft .. hah ....

This inn building was physically built very wide. I can understand because from the beginning the owner was a family of rich people. They pegged the ground so wide, making me able to walk for a minute just to browse through the hallway.

My room is quite spacious, and in the parallel hallway of the second floor there are still some empty rooms that are not used. If totaled, there is still another hallway on the opposite side of the building for women's rooms that are limited by the central hall. So, if you calculate the entire area, there is a possibility that the noise just now was not clearly heard by the other lodgers.

"Australia ...."

I got a welcome from another girl. He was standing leaning right next to the stairs down towards the hall. The big-breasted girl who now acts as the son of a conglomerate family.

"What's up, Ima?" ask me to stop the move.

"So where have you been? Have you done anything with him?"

"..."

My face shriveled a little irritatedly at the words from Imarine. He asked as if I was a bad person and imposed his worst possibility.

I really don't blame. After the extraordinary events she had seen just now with Amalia, it was only natural that she would question this. But, I was still offended by his way, he seemed to underestimate all my efforts to avoid the desired incident.

Well, maybe this is also karma. I also used to irritate the girl a lot in my own way of playing with words.

Huft .. hah ....

"I didn't do anything. Amalia is asleep, and I'm going to go to another room now" I said, explaining the final result.

"To Amalia's room?"

"No," I replied firmly. "I also can't go there because of the rules, men are forbidden to go to the women's area."

The rules were not officially announced when I arrived. It's more like an unwritten rule where my memory tells me that the characters we've played have discussed it.

"The girls here aren't many, Ivan. Everyone knows you, and not like the role in the story we play, the girl who now accepts you more," said Imarine reassured.

It does. From the story that became the main plot, men and women should have a relationship that is not too good. You could say that women are quite closed and guarded by teachers from the touch of male students.

But, when me and the other players play a role. That changed according to our current social relationships.

"Yes" Imarine replied without hesitation. "But I don't want you to sleep in my room."

"Ah, yes, I don't need that kind of help either."

Kak Dina should have been the supervisor and kept the order. But, it seems like today he was not present. Maybe the woman was alone in her room to take a break from the tired of this dark environment.

"So, where do you sleep now?" ask Imarine who is still curious.

"Most Farrel," I said, who determined the best solution, continued walking who wanted to immediately solve the problem. "That's why I'm going downstairs to say it's her—"

*grip

"Hn?"

But, there Imarine held the edge of my shirt. Not like a soft grip with a thumb clip, but rather he grasped firmly with his entire finger.

"..."

"Why else, Ima?" I stopped my steps and looked back.

I'm honestly tired of all this. A lot of things happen in a short time. It makes my brain tired too and want to rest immediately. But there is always someone preventing me from doing that.

"Don't, Kaivan," said Imarine slightly slowly hiding her face.

"What not?" ask me to ask for clarity.

"You can't sleep with anyone right now."

Imarine said it again in a soft tone. He still hid his face and avoided the stare when he said that.

"..."

I'm a little curious there. In response, I turned my body fully to face Imarine, gently releasing the handrails she held on my arm, then returned to speaking once more.

"Heh, why? You want me to sleep in the hallway on my own?" I was a little joking.

"Un, un ...."

Sendu Imarine while shaking her head.

"I'm sorry, but I still can't believe anyone here except you, Kaivan," said Imarine, who shrank her voice to a whisper. "So, I don't want you with anyone else. I'm afraid you're an easy target for assassins here. If you die, I can't see the future in this artificial world anymore."

"..."

"..."

Yes, you could say that worry makes sense.

Octa made this world because I caught his attention. He made all the rules weird and created a spectacle where I was one of the main people who completed it. From my point of view, it would be natural for people to think that I am a person guaranteed to be a real human being. Since the situation here has become public information, I have already implicated the people into the world that trapped me into it in order to get caught up.

Imarine considers me as the main player. He wants me away from danger despite having to suspect others here.

"Huft .. hah ...," my breath again complains. "Okay, I'll get an empty room. The room should still be dirty a lot of dust because it has not been cleaned as Pero. But, a little pat is also like it's okay."

That was my decision, walking in the opposite direction from the stairs down the hall to approach the empty room in the male-only hallway.

*grip

But, for the second time Imarine stopped me. He gripped my arm and forbade my body to walk away from him.

It may still be the same reason. He disagreed with my decision at the time.

Huft .. hah ....

"Okay, Ima. I've been cape. So, call it now what do you want?" I said the ones who were complaining.

"You can sleep in my room. I'll sleep with Amalia there."

"Huh?" my response was a little confused. "I didn't say I was banned from making—"

"My room is at the end of the turn to the right. You sleep there, so you do not need to clean a new room and can quickly sleep. Anyway, you just sleep now, period."

Imarine also stepped quickly down the hallway to the men's area. She unhesitatingly moved and entered my room which Amalia had previously lived in.

"..."

Imarine's words seem pushy, he still uses a slightly high tone that impressively commands rather than pleads. But, I don't really care about it, from the previous explanation what he explained made quite a lot of sense.

It's just ....

For some reason, I think only I experienced a heavy obstacle when I wanted to sleep.