Shameless Transmigration: I turned everyone on!

I should've been the first!

The quiet room was suddenly filled with moans and grunts. The first to wake up was Glimpse Water who checked his surrounding before remembering what has happened.

He still felt groggy until his eyes met big, bright ones. Glimpse Water jumped back, "WTF? Don't scare me like this!"

Oppoa sat on his Glimpse Water's bed and grinned, "You're awake!"

"Anyone could've guessed that."

Glimpse Water touched his head. It still felt heavy.

"Where's father?"

"Father?" Oppoa titled his head.

"The other guy with us."

"Ohh! He's with his highness right now."

"I see," Glimpse Water fell back onto the bed, "What you doing here? Who are you?"

"I work for his highness! I'm Oppoa."

Glimpse Water chocked on his saliva. Frozen Milk's way of naming was too degrading!

"Also, I came here to apologise."

"Apologise?"

"Yea, to he-" Oppoa pointed at Holbe who also woke up and stared at them, "You're awake!"

Oppoa jumped onto her bed, "I'm sorry for hurting you like that!"

Holbe was taken aback, he was like a little dog now, "But I can't be faulted since you're weak."

This was the very first time Holbe was insulted like that. A vein popped on her forehead, "I wasn't using my full power."

"Same!" Oppoa grinned.

"What's going on?" Prota also came to his senses and stared at the other two.

His eyes widened and he jumped up from the bed but Oppoa was fast enough to instantly push him back, "Easy now. You're hur-"

"Where's Frozen Milk?" panic was on Prota's face.

"Patience's the key. He's fine, don't worry. He's with his highness."

"Highness?"

"Yea, the guy you guys fought," Oppoa's way of talking was too casual.

"What?" Prota was even more agitated.

"Don't worry! His highness won't do anything. You guys are our guests after all."

"Guests?" everyone was perplexed.

"Yeah! So, don't worry!" Oppoa was way too cheerful for this situation.

Holbe eyed him suspiciously, was that really the guy she fought against?

"Oh! You guys must be thirsty! I'll bring you something."

After he left, a complete silence overtook them until Prota threw his blanket away and sat up. He hissed in pain.

"Where you going?"

"To Frozen Milk! You also shouldn't believe what he said."

Glimpse Water was exasperated.

"You should rest. If it's Frozen Milk, he will be fine," Holbe got up and pressed Prota down.

In fact, she especially aimed for his heavily injured parts.

"Lay down," she applied force. Prota felt the blood knocking against his barely healed wound.

"Ok, I get it. Please stop," Prota was finally able to breathe when Holbe got back onto her bed.