New changes?

It's been a while since Jake found himself in this untold world. It was as if he was reading one of those fantasy stories whereby the MC transmigrates into another world and then something else happens. Either, he gets to save a city, a kingdom, a girl friend or some silly fairytale stuff. Whatever it was, the MC had to fight for something.

But his own looks so different, he didn't even teleport into another fantasy world, nor did he even have any superpowers afterwards. Rather he was hell stuck in an unknown room of this strange girl that told him she was going to get some…ummm what was it again?

Yeah! Para antidote!

'What the hell is that?'

He spun around lazily trying to wriggle off the stripes of rags used in tiring his leg's. Suddenly he realized something. Something…. strange.

Since he became conscious of this weird world, he hadn't felt any pain from the legs the lady called "jelly!"

Why bother restraining him if he wasn't even injured in the first place? She even said she was helping him to heal. For what exactly?

He wasn't even bleeding for crying out loud. He stroked his back upward, looking downward to confirm if he was actually bleeding or not. He checked his lap, his thighs, his toes–which were all tied down to the bed he was lying on. He didn't even notice it was tied to the bed all this while.

No wonder he found it so difficult to pull himself off the bed. They were conjured to the bed.

But the fact was that he wasn't injured. Not at all!

While looking at the rag that was used on him, suppressing him in the bed. He suddenly observed something...amazing!

He was caught off guard at the sight of it!

Damn!

His legs looked so.....different! He quickly pulled off his hand from the bars and unbuttoned his normal clothes that hadn't changed at all ever since he magically found himself here. Which was really weird.

They were pretty much tighter than they used to be. It was almost feeling as if they would tear apart soon from his body if he applied too much force on it. He pressed his fingers gently on each of the buttons, unbuttoning them one after the other. To his surprise….

Wow!

His hands. His hands ... .has changed! Shit! So did his chest too! Whoa, he had six-pack abs now. Damn! It's so cool!

The transformation was so staggering. First, his voice suddenly changed awkwardly, and now his entire body had been revamped along? Wow!

His eyes widened in astonishment.

"Ryan, come check this out!" he blurted, momentarily forgetting his anger toward his friends.

"Damn, those dummy's aren't even here!"

"Why the hell did I even think of calling them? I hate them! Jeez."

He murmured as his frustration flashed before his eyes. He was clearly on his own now. Maybe forever.

He couldn't help but stuck his gaze at his chest again, he actually marveled at the new defined muscles of his.

His once-flat tummy that used to be slender like a banner peel was now so boasted rich, his chiseled packs turned and looked so outstanding. The six packs were intact! It was almost as if he spent months sculpting his physique in the gym.

But he more than anyone knew that wasn't the case–he had neglected his workout routine for nearly two years now. So that was clearly out of the options.

His eyes roamed towards his muscles. Wow! They looked really incredibly pumped up. More like he had been doing some intense push-ups and reps. Even his legs looked tight and athletic. it actually gave him the appearance of a seasoned wrestler.

The curiosity in him got the better as he turned in search for something. He scanned the room, his eyes moving and scouring every damn corner for a glimpse of his reflection. maybe a mirror, a glass window or any form of reflective surface. Even if it was water.

If his body had undergone such a radical transformation, he wondered what the hell his face had changed to.

He had always had this bony, skinny looking face–wouldn't it ruin his new athletic build if it doesn't change?

Amidst all of that, the thought of him getting worried about his sudden new features–which were actually cool–still dawns on him. But he was just amazed to find out that he wasn't really worried about it. It was almost as if he had been like that all his life, if he hadn't paid attention to the features.

The thought was actually both strange and liberating. A silly grin suddenly spread across his face.

"Shit, did that lady see my new physique?" he thought, his mind wandering to the mysterious lady that had probably brought him here.

"My chest, my abs...jeez!" He chuckled to himself, feeling a spark of mischief. What the hell was he thinking?

"Well, that should be okay," he thought, his grin growing even wider and sillier. "She's pretty, and who knows...maybe we'll..."

He was cut short with the sudden creak sound from the wooden door outside the entrance of the normal one he saw the girl take her exit. Seems like there are many doors around, he wasn't just seeing them.

The woman came in with a bowl, black bowl and some leaves inside. Was she going to do some ritual? She was actually walking like a ritualistic person.

She walks majestically towards him. She dropped the bowl, picked up a wooden stick and dropped it into a dark reddish-glowing flame that had been glowing dimly in the corner. The stick ignited, casting out a golden warm light throughout the room.

She turned and faced him, a smile weaving all around her oval face as she noticed that Jake was still there. She placed the flammable stick on a nearby hook close to the shelfs where it remained, it stuck tightly.

Her beauty suddenly emanated out.

Her beautiful brown eyes with the medieval attire that was looking so stunning, glowed out. She was so beautiful.

Jake's mind suddenly went consumed with lust for her as he beheld her stunning beauty. He didn't even realize she had walked close to where he was. He was just there looking at her like a puppet.

She dipped her hands into the bowl, picking out some strange looking herps and then stretching her hands towards him. Handly him the medicine.

"You need it, it'll heal you faster and accelerate your nerves." She said calmly as he tried to give the herpes to Jake who still sat dumbfounded.

Her words fell deaf ears to him. His whole mind was on her Beauty!