Being used to sleeping with a cuddle companion, Lith's muscle memory kicked in as his evil claws slithered over Mayzin's body.

They were still in their limit and didn't touch in places they weren't supposed to, putting Mayzin in a dilemma.

Should she scold her nephew for doing things such as these or should she ignore it? It's not like he was doing it intentionally.

Or was he?

Mayzin turned around to stare at him.

Silver was spread everywhere like unwoven silk strands. Hiding beneath these long hair was Lith's sleepy face. He took slow and calm breaths and slept peacefully.

At this moment, for Mayzin, Lith's sleeping face looked like the cutest thing in the world. It made her feel cozy, and his strong musky and rosy scent acted as relaxants, making her melt.

Being the male equivalent of what Lith liked to call 'maidenless' and Lucifer liked to call 'bitchless', Mayzin had never been in such close proximity with someone of the opposite sex.

Who would've thought that there could be such a strange comfort present in this world.

Being a dragon, she didn't want to admit it, but currently lying on this bed and being held by Lith felt much better than sleeping on a pile of treasures.

While she was lost in her own thoughts, Lith's ravenous hands wrapped around Mayzin's body and pulled her closer, surprising her.

Mayzin turned to look up, and as a result, her horns scratched Lith's clothes, chest and neck, making him bleed.

'Ah'

She didn't mean to hurt him.

She was about to use magic to heal Lith, but the bleeding stopped and the wounds closed, with his skin going back to its normal pale, unblemished smoothness as if it wasn't cut open a few seconds.

'Hmm why's he not awake yet? Clearly some harm happened to his body. Shouldn't he wake up due to it? Where's the survival instincts?'

Mayzin moved her hands in front of Lith and her body swayed in his embrace, making him somewhat shake along with her.

Lith still didn't wake up and slept soundly.

Mayzin squinted her eyes to see whether he was faking to sleep or really asleep. He should've been up after such a disturbance.

Was he perhaps sleeping so soundly because he felt protected by Mayzin? It could be true. She was a powerful dragon and even if she had retracted most of her aura, being in such close proximity to her, Lith must've felt protected and secure.

Thinking along these lines, Mayzin stopped bothering Lith and lay quietly beside him. She thought of going to sleep again, but then decided against it as the time for the quest she gave him was coming to its end.

The sun still wasn't up yet and it was dark.

In his sleep, Lith found himself sitting by a heater on a cold winter. He hadn't done such a thing ever since he reincarnated in this world. The dream was lucid and it was as if he could actually feel the warmth.

Looking around in his dreams, Lith found himself in a cramped room with a window behind him that was letting out cold air seep in. There was nothing he could do to shut it as it was a square hole in a wall.

Lith was lying flat in front of the heater. It was a bit of a distance from him, and as he felt chilly behind his back, he squirmed closer to the heater.

Surprisingly, he found the heater changed shape as he moved closer. It turned into a long, cuboidal body pillow that was letting out warmth.

Lith wrapped his legs around it and hugged it.

'Ahhh I am melting'

The pillow was amazing. It was soft, but also somewhat firm, and exuded out just the right warmth! Who would've thought that such a thing exists out there in the world!

Whoever made this was a genius! A literal genius! Much respect to that person!

Lith tightly hugged the pillow and buried his face in what felt like a much softer and warmer place on the pillow.

This feeling it was on par with orgasms!

Back in the real world, Mayzin took rapid breaths.

'Calm down. Calm down. Calm down. He doesn't know of his actions. Don't beat him up. Don't beat him up.'

Mayzin constantly chanted in her mind as her chest heaved up and down due to the rapid breaths.

She looked down to gaze at the face with silver hair buried between her breasts. There was a blissful expression on it.

Had Lith been conscious and done such a thing, Mayzin wouldn't have faltered from beating him up. But the case was different now. He was innocent, and

and

'Damn it. Why just why'

Mayzin bit her lips and shut her eyes, not wanting to accept the reality in front.

Her thoughts were turning chaotic and her cheeks were flushed red. It was not due to alcohol this time around.

A few seconds later, Mayzin's thoughts were broken as she felt Lith shake his head.

No, shake was a wrong word. This guy was rubbing his face!

Rubbing them in between her breasts, and making her nipples graze against her bra's fabric!

'Fuck!'

This situation wasn't good! It absolutely wasn't!

She should put a stop to the actions of this boy raging with hormones, lest something bad happened.

Mayzin thought of this, but her body refused to move. Her mind and body weren't in sync. One of the two was honest about the feelings while the other was trying to ignore the reality.

It was not like Mayzin couldn't get out of Lith's grasp. His hug wasn't even that strong to begin with. She could easily swap places with Sylvia, who was still in the room and doing something on the phone in a corner.

Sylvia would've been hugged by Lith in her place and she wouldn't need to go through all of this. To a Supreme Rank Space Path entity, doing such a thing was as easy as breathing.

Yet, Mayzin didn't do so.

Not only that, she didn't even care if Sylvia was watching as she was too invested in being used as a body pillow.

The reality of the current situation was that

It was that

Lith unburied his face from the heavenly fluff mountains, distracting Mayzin's train of thoughts. She looked down to see what had happened, only to feel a bolt of electricity run down her spine, making her startled and almost let out a yelp.

'T-this shameless guy What does he think he's doing to a mature lady like me?'

Mayzin was the serious one in her group. She was never flustered easily even by the likes of Lucifer or Arya, and was always with a neutral gaze unless something stimulating happened, such as those times when Lucifer got spanked by Lilith and Agalea for making fun of them.

Such a rare situation that didn't even have a probability of happening once in a thousand years, was actually happening right now!

One of her pink pearls was captured and being toyed with by a man.

She was sensitive in this area. Outrageously sensitive.

And this very place, the tip of Lith's tongue and teeth were doing a great job at flicking, biting, and pulling on her pearl repeatedly.

Mayzin bit her lips hard as her face flushed red. She thought of pushing Lith's face away from her breasts, but like before, her body refused to be in sync with her mind, and she ended up doing the opposite.

'Okay. Okay. Okay. I accept it. I accept it now. I am enjoying this!'

Mayzin's breathing was haggard as she mustered up all the courage within her to come to terms with reality.

The situation was moving in a dangerous direction. If she didn't do something, then today in this run down Inn she might she might end up losing

'No-no-no-no-no! Stop thinking of all that!'

Having never been in a proper relationship, Mayzin's libido never got a chance to be satisfied. Now that an opportunity had come up, part of her wanted to see it through to the end, and the other part resisted the idea as Lith was her nephew and very young.

She wouldn't fall for such a young guy! He wasn't even a proper adult yet, you know?

In his dreams, out of nowhere, disco lights had come up and the cramped room had turned into a nightclub.

The heater pillow changed shape again and this time, there was a sort of a lollipop in front of Lith and a DJ set.

Without thinking much, Lith sucked on the lollipop and was amused to find it having a soft yet firm texture. It was also not very sweet and had a somewhat musky aroma! It was a type of flavor Lith had never had before.

He made a mental note to search for it when he woke up. If there didn't exist anything like this, then he would simply invent it!

Music began playing out in the cramped down and looking at the DJ set in front, Lith's hands moved on their own to play with it.

There was not a single man who wouldn't play with a DJ set if he had the opportunity. The minds of such species that transcended beyond the human race were simple.

If there exists something that you could rub with two of your fingers, then you absolutely must!

With that, Lith started enjoying his lollipop, acting as a DJ, listening to music, and feeling the warmth of the heater.

Not all parts of the heater were gone. Only the top and bottom changed to become the lollipop and DJ set.

Back in the real world.

'Aaaaaahhhhhhh!'

'What the fuck! What the actual fuuuuuck!'