33 Bedroom Chatting.

I was currently sweating bullets. Both from the stress and the alcohol.

A drunk Evangeline was lying on my bed, her dress was a mess and she was way too vulnerable.

"Samuel... Thank you so much... *Hick*", she fumbled out.

She's been thanking me for something but I don't understand what it is!!

"*Sigh... You can't just... Come into the room of another guy..."

"Oh? But... you were the one who brought me here though?", she sat upright on my bed.

I was sitting on the floor, away from the bed.

'She's pissing me off... What does she want?!'

"Look here, Evangeline. After this bottle, I'll send you back to your room, okay?"

"...mmm..."

Suddenly, I heard her patting the bed.

I looked at her and she had an irresistible expression on her face. It was as if she was calling out to me...

'She's asking me to sit next to her...?'

For some reason, my heart started racing.

'Calm down, heart! I'm not a virgin! Mentally, anyways!'

It's true. I indeed wasn't a virgin back in my world. I actually had a healthy amount of sex, so I was quite well-versed in its ways, heh.

Also, down there was just as big as it was back in my world... Not at all disappointing...

'But I can't do that to Evangeline. There's absolutely no way!'

I got up from the floor and sat next to Evangeline.

*slump*

She suddenly let go of her body and I had to catch her from falling over.

"Careful, dumbass!"

"Pfft... hehehe... remember the first time you held me like this? it was back on the Skyrail... I was stalking you... and you caught me..."

"Of course, I remember. You hit me, after all..."

"Haha. Sorry about that..."

A few minutes of silence enveloped the room.

Suddenly, I could hear soft sniffs and Evangeline's body was slightly shaking.

I looked at her and picked up her face.

'...what...'

Evangeline was crying. But, it was strange. She had a smile on her face, but tears were rolling down her cheeks.

I didn't know what to say. I was always bad at emotions.

The best I could do for her would be to just hug her and comfort her.

I hugged her tightly and she buried her face in my chest.

'Damn! Those tits sure are hindrances to her! I'm not complaining though!', I thought as her fabulously shaped breasts sponged against my body.

"Samuel... thank you so much for today..."

"Don't mention it."

"No, really... Today was probably the most fun I had in my entire life..."

"..."

"... Samuel... can I trust you?"

"I trust YOU, so it's fine if you trust me. I'm not one to leak information. Especially if it's a friend's."

"Okay... Then listen..."

What proceeded was a story of pure misery and torture.

It was a story of how she grew up.

From birth, she received a grand total of ZERO care from anyone. Not her father, not her family, not her friends.

From childhood, she would get sick all the time, since she wouldn't be supervised and would intake random things from her environment.

Whenever she would get sick, one servant would be dispatched to get her patched up and leave. Most of the time, she would get harsh treatment from the servants because they didn't get paid enough for taking care of Evangeline.

Her father seemingly hated her guts and couldn't stand even her presence. On asking the reason, he would reply, 'You look too similar to that bitch. I hate the both of you to my very core...'

She would not give up though. She awakened a rare magic type, Crystal magic, and became quite the prodigy.

She even got 3rd place in the written exams and was in the top 10 in the practical exams at Nexus Academy.

And yet, nothing. Not a single praise from her family. Not even her so-called 'friends'.

But this wasn't even the most annoying part.

Her oldest 'friend', Sophia, was actually the daughter of another hunter that was close with Clifford, Evangeline's father.

It seemed that Clifford loved Sophia more than his own daughter, Evangeline. This was a tremendous hit to Evangeline's psyche.

On top of that, Sophia was a possessive type of person. The moment she saw Evangeline, she had made her the target of her puppeteering.

Sophia manipulated Evangeline into doing some not-so-family-friendly things, which further worsened Evangeline's reputation.

The reason Sophia wanted Julian to defeat me and take back Evangeline was because she feared that her precious 'puppet' would be snatched away from her.

For some unknown reason, I felt my blood boil.

Pure rage. I wasn't a person who got angry very easily, but this made me furious.

"But... that's all in the past... I don't want anything to do with them anymore... I'm so lucky to have found you, Samuel... you healed me... thank you..."

All the anger built up inside me just vanished.

'Does she really have some kind of mind-altering magic? She's playing with my emotions!'

'But... something's strange... In the novel, Sophia wasn't like that... She was shown as a just, powerful and kind woman... But if what Evangeline's telling is true... Sophia's character is deeper than what the author wrote in the novel...'

As I was thinking, I felt her grip around me tighten, which made her already sponged breast squeeze into me more.

"Evangeline?"

"Call me Eve from now on, okay?"

"..."

"Say it!"

"Okay... Eve..."

'This is bad, I can't control my desires... At this rate, I might do something I'll regret...'

"Samuel..."

"Yes?"

"I think..."

"Go on."

"I think... the alcohol is kicking in..."

'Oh shit... does that mean-'

"I-I'm gonna puke!"

'!!!!!!!!!'

I immediately jumped up, dragged her to the bathroom and she vomited into the toilet.

'Fuck me... I had almost gotten the wrong idea, haha!'

"Ugh... I feel like shit..."

"Yeah, I bet. Wanna rest up?"

"No... I feel dirty... I wanna take a shower."

"Right, I'll be outside then-"

"No."

'What?', I looked at her with widened eyes.

Her face was red in embarrassment.

"To-together. Let's do it together. It'll be faster that way..."

'No, I can't do that! Absolutely not!'

As much as I thought that I would regret doing that, I couldn't defeat the hormones in this pubescent body...

"This is a one-time thing... Let's forget about this tomorrow, okay?", I suggested.

She nodded in agreement.

'This is really happening... Isn't it too fast?'

'I don't care.'

I lost my virginity the second time that day.