Jenna stood before the mirror, gathering her long black hair and twisting it into a clean bun.
She was already wearing a red bra and a fitted white shirt, pulled on a black coat at last, brushing it down smoothly.
"Looking good," I said from the bed.
Jenna glanced at me through the mirror and smiled.
"Flattery already? You’re adjusting fast."
She turned around.
"How are you feeling?"
"Still weird."
No memories from this body at all. It’s really just me here.
Why did I wake up in this world? Why me?
Just to be with some hot sugar mommy?
I took the dress she bought me and got ready after a quick bath.
We both stepped out of the apartment together. The city buzzed with life. Flying cars weaved between towering buildings covered in bright holograms.
Women walked everywhere, chatting, working, laughing.
Wow.
Not a man in sight.
I stared openly.
"I’ve been looking around, and I can’t find a single guy anywhere."
Jenna nodded as we walked.
"You don’t know? You really did forget."
"...Yeah."
"There hasn’t been a natural-born man in decades. We’ve been carefully raising what’s left of you. You’re the first new arrival in this sector in over a year for reasons unknown. People are going to stare."
We reached her car.
Jenna slid into the driver’s seat while I sat beside her. The vehicle rose smoothly into the air and joined the traffic.
During the flight, I kept looking out the window.
"You really spent three years’ worth of savings on me, didn’t you?"
"I did," Jenna said calmly. "Worth every credit so far."
I glanced at her.
"Why me? You could’ve chosen someone else."
"I wanted someone I could trust," she answered.
"The moment I saw your profile, something felt right. Call it instinct."
"I might be a dud."
"I doubt that."
Jenna kept her eyes on the traffic but answered gently.
"I don’t know why the system chooses certain people. But I’m glad it chose you. And I’m glad you ended up with me."
"All this for sucking boobs?"
She let out a small chuckle.
"Maybe."
"For real?"
"No. You’ll find out."
The car landed in front of a tall building marked with the guild’s glowing emblem. As soon as we walked inside, heads turned.
Conversations slowed. Women stared openly at me, especially at my striking violet hair and bright yellow eyes.
A tall woman with short red hair approached us.
"Jenna. You brought him on the first day?"
"Captain Mira," Jenna greeted.
"This is Revien. We’re here for basic registration and testing."
Mira looked me over carefully.
[Captain Mira – Guild Squad Leader]
[Age: 28 | Height: 5’10"]
Mira was hot in a dangerous, battle-hardened way. Sharp red bob framing a strong jaw, piercing emerald eyes that looked like they’d seen (and done) some brutal shit.
A scar across her left eyebrow only made her hotter.
Her tight black tank top was stretched across a toned stomach and full, firm tits that bounced slightly with every step.
A leather jacket hung off her broad shoulders, and those long, powerful legs in combat pants looked like they could crush a man’s skull, or wrap around one just as easily.
"You really do stand out. Welcome to the guild, Revien. I’m Captain Mira. How are you holding up so far?"
"Not good," I answered with a small laugh.
"Everything is so different here."
Mira chuckled, a low, throaty sound.
"You’ll get used to it. Or you won’t. Most supporters never fully do."
She glanced at Jenna.
"Have you tested him?"
"Yes. It was... noticeable. My strength and mana both increased more than I expected."
A younger blonde woman standing nearby leaned in.
"Wait, really? That fast? What kind of contact are we talking about?"
"Private," Jenna said firmly, shooting the woman a look.
"Let’s keep this professional."
I stayed quiet, but my thoughts raced.
They’re talking about me like I’m some kind of tool.
Mira crossed her arms, the movement making her tank top stretch slightly across her chest.
"If he can give consistent buffs, this changes things. We have a medium gate that’s been giving our teams trouble. The monsters inside are tougher than expected. If Revien can power you up reliably, Jenna, I want your team on standby for it."
Jenna raised an eyebrow.
"You’re moving fast."
"We don’t have a choice," Mira replied seriously, her eyes hardening.
"The gates are opening more often. We lost two good hunters last week. If Revien is half as effective as you claim, we need him in the field soon."
"Not yet. He needs training."
"Training?"
Jenna placed a hand on my lower back.
"We’ll take it one step at a time. No pressure today."
"...Yeah," Mira replied.
Inside the testing room, a few more women waited.
One of them, the blonde from earlier, couldn’t hide her curiosity.
"Can I ask how it feels?" she said.
"The whole... thing?"
Jenna shot her a warning look.
"That stays between us."
I stayed quiet, but my thoughts raced.
They’re already planning to use me in fights. This is all happening so fast.
System, give me something.
Mira clapped her hands.
"Alright, let’s start simple. Jenna, give us a baseline strength test first. Then we’ll see how much Revien can improve it."
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