The Bitch In The Fantasy World

Chapter 22

<Author's Thoughts: I want to post an extra chapter today because I finally have more than 10 collections. Thank you for your support, guys!>

Vivian was inside her room.

Her hair was tied up into a knot and her upper body was completely naked. She was sitting at one corner of the room and dipping one end of the damp cloth into the bucket of hot water.

The sky was already dark so the room was dark, but not too dark, just dark enough that the human eyes could still see. Moreover, there were no lamps or light switches inside her room either. Her only source of light that she had came from the window.

But if she wanted more light, she could open the door because there were lamps in the hallway.

However, she wasn't interested in doing that.

Vivian stared at her walls, including the floor and ceiling.

I've already checked earlier and I didn't find any peeping holes...

But still...

Her eyes turned to slits and she tried her best to focus to feel if there was anyone nearby spying on her.

I guess it's safe...

She grabbed the bottle of soap, poured 2 drops on the part of the cloth that she dipped inside the bucket and then began wiping her left forearm.

Hmm...

It's not too soapy but it does remove the dirt...

She pressed her forearm near her nose.

Sniff.

Sniff.

Smells like roses...

She glanced at her top clothes on the side -- a leather armor, a white shirt and bandages.

I didn't expect that the original owner of this body didn't have a bra...

When she shed her top earlier, she saw the bandages wrapped around her chest. Initially, she thought there was a bra underneath, like maybe the owner did that for extra protection or something since she was an adventurer. However, upon unwrapping the bandages, she found out there was nothing else underneath, just her bare white flesh.

As for how she didn't realize it, as a man from her original world, Vivian has no idea what it feels like to wear a bra. She has never worn one and wasn't interested in wearing one either.

Do bras exist in this world...?

She tried to recall all of the women she encountered since coming to this world.

I don't know...

I don't remember seeing any nipples poking out...

When she was walking around, it never crossed her mind to look at the chest of the women if they were wearing bras or not.

She continued wiping herself until her eyes fell down at her bare white c-cup breasts.

I didn't expect to have pink nipples...

However...

She raised her arm and looked at her armpits.

There was purple hair and looked like it hadn't been shaved once or for a long time.

Maybe people don't shave their armpits in this world...?

I guess it's fine for men...