The Unwilling Protagonist

Chapter 20: The End of All Things: Death

For two days, the army proceeded further into what used to be Magician's territory. No other Arcana members showed themselves, and no further resistance was met. The soldiers that were deemed too injured to continue with the campaign were sent back to the Capital city, where they would no doubt tell everyone about what had transpired and how well things were going.

Night fell once again, and the rain was pouring down as the army had just finished setting up their camp. Y/N finally had an opportunity to use his water magic to drive out the water flooding his tent as well as pull the water out of his clothes.

"Ehh...still damp..." Y/N grumbled as felt his shirt. He took it off along with his pants and hung them up to dry. He might as well just sleep in his underwear since didn't feel like putting on his new set of clothes...

Suddenly, Kara pulled the tent flap aside, surprising Y/N.

"Kara?!" Y/N yelped, "What are you doing in here?! Where's your tent?"

"It got destroyed in the last battle." Kara said as she walked in. Her clothes were also dripping wet, "The lady and I shared a tent the last few days, but now, I can't find her and I don't want to walk out in the rain again..."

Kara started undressing.

"Wha-Hey! What are you doing?!" Y/N asked in shock.

"My clothes are wet, I need to dry them." Kara replied casually.

Y/N turned his head away as Kara continued undressing. After Kara took her soaked pants off, she started to bed down in Y/N's tent.

"Oh..." She said with blank disappointment.

"What's wrong?" Y/N asked, still not turning around.

"My cot is wet...I guess that means we have to share a bed tonight." Kara answered.

"What?!" Y/N looked back to see Kara sitting on his cot and removing her panties. He quickly turned back around upon noticing this, "Y-you can't sleep in my bed!"

"Why not? It's big enough for two."

"That's not the problem. The problem is, we're both in nothing but our underwear – well, you're actually naked now, and I'm a boy and you're a girl, and...you know..."

Y/N briefly looked up to see Geralt staring elsewhere while humming a casual tune.

Don't you say a fucking word! Y/N thought angrily.

Geralt made a zipping motion over his mouth.

Y/N suddenly felt something cold pressing against his back and wrapping around his waist. His face reddened as he realized Kara was hugging him from behind.

"I'm cold." Kara said sleepily, "If we share a bed, we can warm each other up..."

Somehow, Y/N relented and ended up sharing a cot with Kara. He didn't like the situation one bit. While Kara was sleeping soundly, he was freaking out.

"Come on, you're going to have to get used to this sooner or later." Geralt remarked, "My wife and I-"

"I don't want to hear about you and your wife's sex life!" Y/N whispered fiercely.

Kara moaned quietly and shifted in her sleep. She ended up rolling on top of Y/N and pressed her whole body against him. His face turned bright red and he ended up fainting. At least he was getting his sleep now.

"Oh, to be young again..." Geralt laughed.

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