World

The woman didn't seem to have regained her senses, her empty gaze fixed on the ceiling of her bedroom.

"Normally, by the second time, she should have succumbed to pleasure and started desiring me because of my Charm ability. But instead, she resisted. She experienced pleasure, yet she didn't desire me. Her mind is so strong that it broke instead?"

"What a waste. I'd love to see what you'll become, but I have to leave—I have business to attend to."

Chreíos stood up and opened the door to the bedroom. He saw a maid standing outside. At the sight of the hero, she fell to the ground—startled, fascinated, and terrified by the figure before her.

Chreíos smiled.

Acting as though he owned the house, he paid no attention to the maid and walked toward the bath, completely naked. He washed himself and returned to the bedroom. The woman on the bed, drenched in his seed, still had that vacant gaze. He dressed himself and left.

"Madam, are you all right?"