I and Olivia walked into the room both filled with a complex array of emotions, each for a different reason.

With an exasperated sigh, I slowly took off my jacket and hung it up on one of the hangers in the room. Right after, I slowly walked towards the bed and slopped down on it like a dead fish if that description even made sense. It was how I imagined myself to be moving as I moved closer and closer to the mattress of the bed.

After my face hit the mattress, the room stayed silent for a few minutes.

"hmey Im wmant tmo mamsk ymou smomting

" (Hey I want to to ask you something)

"I want to ask you somethin-

" We both spoke at the same time, making us both freeze.

"You go first

" I turned my face to the side and mumbled.

"N-No... It really isn't that important! I am sure yours is more important.

" Olivia waved her previous words easily

"Really? You seemed to have a tone of determination within your voice which is only really prevalent when you are about to make a breakthrough in cooking, cultivation or something that can actually have a breakthrough.

" I looked at her weirdly

"I... Ugh, I'll just tell you... Even though this started a few months ago I cannot help but feel useful whenever I am around you. And now not only was I caught my some dragon for almost 3 weeks, but I also wasn't able to learn, cultivate, experience, while you were out there getting stronger every day to the point you were even able to fight that same dragon that Yuri so miserably failed to beat... What I am trying to say is that I feel useless and I want you to help me to get stronger! I want to become as strong as you and I want to be useful to you again. I don't want to be something you are forcing to protect but rather, I want to be someone who can protect you or at least take some of the hits for you! So please, let me train with you!

" Olivia had started to clench her fists halfway through that speech with enough power to probably crush several boulders with a single hand.

"Sure

" I shrugged

"R-Really!?

" She shouted in excitement

"I mean, of course, I would way yes. Why would you expect me to say no?

" I raised a brow as I took the mask I had forgotten to take off before slopping on the bed.

"So what was your thing?

" Olivia smiled

"Oh okay. I also thought that this was quite important but I didn't want to impede in whatever you were thinking about

" the corners of her lips visibly twitched, yet I acted like I hadn't seen it.

"Anyway, I just wanted to say that when I saw you in that cellar back there, something hit me!

" I raised one finger.

"W-what was it?

" Curiosity was almost literally gleaming within her eyes yet a sense of hurry could not help but lace that same curiosity.

"So I was thinking to 2 years back when I was thinking of making your coffee and I couldn't remember how to make espresso since I never actually checked how to make it before, I usually just added milk to it and hoped for the best

" I shrugged while Olivia was speechless.

"Anyway, I just remembered how to make it so expect the best cup of coffee you will ever taste in your life. It actually wasn't that hard. I just needed to put a few strands of information from different times and places together and WALLA! There you have it, espresso!

" I folded my arms in pride of my work.

After a few seconds of silence, Olivia was finally able to gather enough courage to mutter

"I-Is that it?

"

"Yeah, why?

" I tilted my head as I looked her in the eyes. On the other hand, Olivia had already become mesmerized by my new jade-like smooth skin and my eyes that were only growing more and more beautiful by the second. Feeling what was happening, she could not help but try to look away., yet the moment she tried to look away from my eyes, her eyes landed on my naturally red lips that looked more than delicious to her.

'Those luscious lips... Those beautiful eyes... The smooth skin' Her eyes were becoming more and more cloudy while her expression was only getting scarier.

"Actually, that wasn't it

" Thinking that she was angry due to the fact that as someone who doesn't know the smallest thing about earth other than the espresso I just explained, she might have felt confused or mocked for being too stupid? I didn't really know but I had been attacked for much less before so I didn't really care about making a small fake excuse.

"Come of here!

" I made a split-second decision to try and hug her which instantly froze her creepy smile before making her do a cute flustered expression that I would pay to see again.

'If there were only cameras in this wor- Oh crap there are cameras in this world! I ran out of excuses... Oh well, I already engraved the memory into my mind even though I literally cannot forget it even if I want to, ever.

I quickly closed the gap between the two of us and took Olivia into a tight hug. After realizing that the hug might have been slightly awkward if not uncomfortable, my eyes lit up with an idea.

I quickly grabbed Olivia by the collar of her shirt before throwing her on the bed. The throw was slightly violent, but it was something someone like her could easily handle so that amount of violence could be argued to have been needed.

At the same time, Olivia who had just been flung onto a bed had her mind rummaging for reasons I would throw her onto a bed like that, and all the reasons that she was able to come up with pointed at sex

'NO! No! Okay... I am into guys, why would I think like that? I am into guys... I am into guys... THIS ISN'T WORKING! WHY DOES SHE HAVE A GUY VOICE! DOES THAT MEAN SHE IS ALSO A GUY!? Would that make it okay? I mean,if she is a guy, it would be okay, right? After all, I have been locked up in a cell for 3 weeks watching people around me die and get tortured, the least she can do is pleasure me, right?'

The degree of change between the first sentence and the last sentence was a little terrifying, to be honest, but of course, like the normal person I was, I couldn't read her mind unless she gave me permission so I did not know what she was thinking on, but who would have known she was a pervert this whole time?