"Was it you? Were you the one who spoke to me a minute ago?" Noah looked quite surprised.
The woman merely nodded, clutching herself tightly. She didn't let go of her fear and nervousness, which only served to make her large, tempting breasts press together even more in front of Noah's eyes. Instantly, an erection swelled within his pants.
Noah tried to pretend he hadn't been aroused just by looking at her, but she was a gorgeous woman. Despite everything, Noah knew he had to respect her. Noah's cheeks flushed, and he felt his blood boil inside him.
"Calm down, calm down. Forgive me, I know I shouldn't speak to you so casually if we've just met—or at least, I think so," Noah said, trying to speak calmly despite his awkward and sorrowful situation.
The woman nodded again.
Noah sighed, trying to stay composed. Even though he was weighed down by the pain he felt over his brother's death, he still couldn't lose control in front of a woman who already found his behavior very strange.
But the woman surprised him even more when she began to approach him slowly, and a little uncertainly—or at least, that's what he perceived. Noah remained still, waiting to see what would happen next.
However, Noah couldn't stop thinking about the enormous problem that had formed in his pants. How would he resolve it?
It was then that he realized he needed to keep his guard up and be more cautious, as this woman had cast aside her shyness, her fears, and her nervousness. With more confidence, she drew closer to him, giving him a look of mischief and daring, her cheeks flushing, and a wicked smile forming on her face.
It was to be expected that Noah would feel very nervous, but not uncomfortable with what he thought was about to happen. He had never been a man so desperate to couple with women, unlike his brother Ramses, who had been young and attractive to the eyes of many girls since he was young.
It wasn't that Noah was ugly; in fact, he was quite attractive, just like his brother, as both came from a good American family line. But Ramses had always overshadowed him, especially with his arrogant and conquering attitude. Recalling all the bottled-up feelings Noah had for his brother, his only family in the world who had remained alive until the accident, Noah looked at his brother's corpse again and finally decided to cast aside his grief. Now, he would seize the unique opportunity life was giving him to do what he had always desired.
To have sex with an H-Anime woman.
When he least expected it, the moment the woman got much closer to him, as if she finally intended to give him his first kiss, he was completely ready to slowly close his eyes and let the woman fulfill part of her task. It was then that the unexpected happened.
Instead of feeling the woman's soft lips moving against his, what he felt was much worse: a kind of electric current took hold of his body, paralyzing him. Immediately, a total darkness invaded all the beautiful nature that had surrounded him from the beginning.
"Girls, let him rest. Can't you see Sinú was very cruel and left him almost dead just to bring him here with us? He needs to recover," a feminine voice was heard, as if speaking in the solitude of a cave, strongly echoing off its walls. But her voice was too sweet and warm to belong to a young girl.
"Enough! Look, he's waking up. Who could this guy be? Sinú says he's not from around here, and if she says it, I believe her. This town is too small for me not to have known everyone who lives here," replied the voice of another girl, speaking with the same sweetness as the first.
Noah was still having trouble waking up quickly, but then he was grateful to at least know he was alive. Unfortunately, he was still in the world he had awakened to after the accident.
When he opened his eyes, Noah was completely surprised to see a group of six H-Anime girls in front of him, staring at him with great attention and curiosity. The girls were just as gorgeous as the previous girl, and wore similar clothing, except they had different accessories and different, extravagant fabric colors that perfectly matched their beauty.
"Hello, welcome," said one of the girls who hadn't spoken before. She smiled kindly, then closed her eyes while her lips continued to curve in a moon shape.
Her lips were so attractive that Noah immediately felt the urge to lean in and kiss her. It was such a great necessity that his body acted on its own; his reasoning didn't seem to be functioning as it should in that precise moment, and he simply did it.
Although, at first, that woman seemed willing to respond—there was an instant where she attempted to move her lips in sync with Noah's—she quickly retracted and pulled her lips away from the man, then let out a sharp scream of terror, as if she had been under attack by a horrible beast all this time and had only now managed to break free from its grasp to scream.
"Aya! What in the world do you think you're doing?! How dare you hurt the son and heir of Lord Haruto! Behave if you don't want to end up punished the same way he dealt with the girl who disrespected him last year!" a completely different feminine voice than the ones Noah had heard before spoke up, in a tone of fear and, at the same time, frustration due to her companion's tantrum.
"Who do you think you are to come and hit me and complain to me that way?! We are not prostitutes for this idiot to have tried to take advantage of me like that!" the girl complained, rubbing her head slightly, as her companion had given her a punch strong enough to hurt.
Noah was too confused to understand his situation; those girls were beautiful, dressed like maids, and seemed to be some kind of Maid, only their outfit was much sexier and more enchanting than that of a normal Maid, or even the ones he had known from researching Japanese culture in his free time just for pleasure.
"I don't understand. Can... Can someone explain what is happening here?" Noah demanded in confusion, staring intently at both girls, waiting for one of them to have the perfect answer that would clarify his doubts.
He looked around, then realized that now, he was no longer in a beautiful valley like the previous one, but rather inside a beautiful traditional Japanese house. Noah felt as if he were in the perfect dream, from which he would never want to wake up or be forced to do so.
These women were the most beautiful he had ever seen in his life.
Not even human women, the real ones, the flesh-and-blood ones, were this exotic.
Noah insisted when he noticed that none of the girls immediately answered his questions. They simply looked at him as if he were someone different from them and felt strange with his presence in the place, even though they knew very well they had to get used to it.
"Can you explain to me what is happening here? Does any of you happen to know why I am behaving in such a strange way? What do you mean by the heir of that man you mentioned?"
Could he be dead and had woken up in a place different from what heaven should really be? Noah kept asking himself this.
Could the accident have affected his head so much that he was imagining a new life in this Japanese fantasy world?
Finally, after a few minutes of silence, one of the girls decided to speak. She had long, straight black hair that reached her hips, but the tips of her hair were dyed—an exotic mix between dark orange like a sunset and yellow.
Her voice was also sweet, but softer than the other girls.
"We are sorry, but we are not the ones to answer your questions. It would be better if you wait until Lord Haruto's welcome dinner tonight. Until then, please accompany Aya and Sira. They will take care of properly getting you ready for dinner until night arrives."
In a hurry, another of the girls, with coppery hair decorated with an incredible red butterfly bow and a charming smile, approached Noah. Without worrying about what might happen, she took his arm with a delicacy that captivated the young man, and he let himself be led by her wherever she wanted without resistance.
They walked down a wide wooden hallway adorned with picture frames of hand-painted Japanese paintings. The window blinds were wide open, allowing the outside to be seen inside the house, and also letting in a bit of sunlight and fresh air that gave the house a natural ambiance.
It was then that he and the girl entered a large room, and it was quite enormous for his taste, also very luxurious and traditional. But before continuing with her duties, the girl demanded that Noah take off his shoes. Noah understood why and obeyed without complaint. Then, they went to the room's bathroom. She handed him a clean white towel, a long-sleeved gray pajama his size, and some very warm and soft cotton slippers so his feet wouldn't get cold while he was without shoes.
Afterward, the girl decided to leave him alone, exiting the room and closing the door. She didn't leave without informing Noah that she would return in twenty minutes. As the hot water from the shower fell over his body, completely wetting him, Noah kept his gaze fixed on a corner of the shower, wondering where the hell he had woken up.