The Cursed Gamer, Book 3

408: The Help (1)

Chapter 408: The Help (1)

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When Neji woke up, it was already noon. The three of them went on for a bit too long, and now Neji had missed a day at school.

"It was worth it."

He yawned and sat up. It was a good night; his shoulders were much less stiff than usual today.

Neji looked around. Serafall was nowhere to be seen, however, Grayfia was on the bed with him. She was sleeping, lying on her stomach, her plump ass almost too alluring.

"Nope. Control."

He had his fun, no need to go at it again. Last night was an exception, yes.

The room was filled with the smell of sex, and the smell was really thick. With a snap of his fingers, his uber-useful [Cleanse] just instantly cleaned the room. The room, the bedsheet, and also the stain on Grayfia's body.

The use of magic caused the maid to open her eyes, her eyelids drooping for a second before they went wide. She stared at Neji, her mouth opening to say something before she hid her head face into the pillow.

"Fuck."

She cursed, hugging the pillow as an aura of worry and despair passed across her.

Neji couldn't help but raise his hand and drop it on her bare ass, making the soft flesh jiggle with a clap sound. She moaned but said nothing. A minute later, she lifted her head up and looked at him hesitantly.

"I was... drunk last night. Do you pretend like this never happened?"

"Sure."

"Huh?"

Grayfia blinked twice when he agreed right away. As if he was going to pin her down and fuck her again just to convince her to have an affair with him. Neji shrugged.

"I understand. To begin with, it happened between me and Sera. You just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time and made a mistake. It's understandable."

"Oh... r-right."

Grayfia cleared her throat and sat up, covering her chest with her hands, looking away. It was funny given what happened last night, and Neji held back a laugh.

"I will go... take a shower, then."

Saying so, she ran off to the bathroom that was located at one corner of the room. Her ass jiggled as she ran, and for a moment Neji wondered if he should follow. He decided not to, in the end.

Instead, he closed his eyes. Jogan activated and his perception looked around this entire devil's city. He frowned when he noticed where Serafall was right now, but didn't pry. He looked for a lake instead, a clean one, and then teleported into the water.

One moment he was in the bed, and the other he was underwater, his eyes looking at the clear marine life as his body was washed off. He had used [Cleanse] but it didn't feel good without a proper wash.

Ten seconds later, Neji teleported again. He appeared in the sky, dripping. With a wave of his hand, he let extreme wind blow him dry and then teleported again, back to the room he was in.

A few minutes later, when he was going through his phone, using the Eternal Gram app to message that Ingvild Leviathan girl, the current Leviathan walked in.

Serafall wore a white nightgown that she didn't even bother trying, but at least it was something. The girl beside her wore less than that, tied with tendrils of void, with her hands cuffed as she gave Neji a glare.