Klein woke up with an uncomfortable heat in his groin, he opened his eyes as he snuggled closer to Amon who he was hugging while sleeping.
Suddenly, the memories if his dream cam crashing back to him and he felt himself blush and bury his face into Amon's hair who curled up against him.
I need to go to the bathroom to fix this... Klein sighed inwardly as he glanced down at his... tent. To think he had came in his dream and still had morning wood...
Klein was about to shuffle away from Amon, when he realized something hanrd pressing against his stomach.
It was Amon!
Klein gaped his mouth in surprise as he glanced downwards to Amon's body and noticed with faint excitement when he saw that Amon's state was the same as his!
Who needs to go to the bathroom to masturbated by yourself when you have a fiance... Klein thought giddily with a smile as he shook Amon awake with gentle words, "Good morning, Amon."
Maybe it was because he had recently had two dreams like that but Klein suddenly felt that his confidence and guts were way higher right now than ever before. Maybe he could try some stuff from his dreams here if Amon didn't mind-
Amon, who could read Klein's mind, "..."
Klein helped in surprise when he felt Amon pushing him away and standing beside the bed, "I need to go to the bathroom," he gave Klein a sheepish smile whole cursing inwardly as he struggled to walk with his weak fucked out lower body.
"O-okay..." Klein said with a confused tone as he watched Amon scrambling towards the bathroom with hurried steps.
Is he embarrassed that he was hard...? Klein thought with a smile as he pulled the sheets off himself and walked to the bathroom. He couldnt help but get reminded of how this was the same sequence of events that had happened at the start of his wet dream.
Am I actually hoping for things to develop like in the dream? Heh.
Klein pursed his lips as he opened the bathroom door.
Only to realize that it was locked.
Oi, this wasn't following the script!
And this was the first time he had seen Amon locking himself in the bathroom! Usually Amon never locked the bathroom and even sometimes kept it open to tease Klein...
Is... is Amon mad at me? Klein couldn't help but panick, all horny thoughts vanished in his mind as he started pacing in the room with a troubled expression.
He has heard about these 'horror' stories from taken people back on his earth, how their girlfriends and wives suddenly got mad at them for no reason and started avoiding them.
Was this the same thing...?
As a keyboard warrior, Klein knew what to do in this situation- be a good husband and pamper his wife until he's happy!
First things first, he'll need to make breakfast for Amon.
With that Klein quickly exited the room and went to the kitchen, he'd take a bath after he had done preparing breakfast.
Amon slumped weakly against the wall of the bathroom in relief as he heard Klein walk off and his thoughts all separated from that dream.
Reliving that nightmare again was not something Amon wanted to experience.
Who would have thought that Klein will suddenly get more adventurous in real life just from his dreams becoming more rougu!
This was dangerous...
This was really dangerous...
He had to stop Klein from walking down this path... he was just a sequence 8 now so he could restrain Klein, but what would he do when Klein became a god and/or an old days?!
No...
He needed to make Klein realize that his dreams can only remain as his dreams.
He now had to start acting fragile and innocent again so as to make Klein hold back and treat him gently rather than THAT.
He had initially done that to make Klein fuck him hard, to think he was now doing that to NOT make Klein fuck him hard.
As expected, one couldn't underestimate the imagination and libido of a virgin...
("Is he really playing 5D chess because of this?")
"You guys shut up," Amon groaned under his breath as he stole all the remnants of Klein fucking him from his body. Unlike the last clone, he hadn't physically entered the dream but had only entered in spirit so the remnants where merely psychological.
"Why the long face?" Leonard asked casually as he ate his sandwich.
Klwin let out a loud sigh, "Nothing..."
That's the exact opposite of nothing... Leonard cursed in his mind. "Dont worry, you can share with me, we're friends right?" He smiled.
"Its just... I think Amon hates me now..." Klein confessed as he played with the pieces of meat in his soup.
Leonard blinked, that Amon? Hate Klein? Those two things must not exist in the same sentence! "What makes you think so?" He urged causally, noting how Pallez was also listening closely from his mind. I guess being stuck in a mind really makes one interested in all kinds of drama including relationship drama...
Klein sniffled a little as he said with a broken tone, "He only kissed ne twice today as goodbye instead of the usual four..."
"..."
If you want to flex your lovey-dovey relationship do it somewhere else! Leoanrd cried in his mind.
"By the way," he coughed out, wanting to change the topic. "Did you notice anything strange with Old Neil these days?"
"Old Neil?" Klein thought, "Now that you make me think about it, he has been unusually weak these days and had gotten into many debts... did something happen?"
"I have had some suspicions about him and have reported his unusual behavior to captain Dunn." Leonard informed, he noticed Klein's stunned and panicked eyes and let out a chuckle, "Don't worry, its probably not him losing control as you are thinking. More like he... has gotten himself info the bad kind of company..."
"Old people have Company?" Klein unknowingly blurted out loud making Leonard roar in laughter. "I'm sorry-! It just slipped out!" He blushed he hid his face behind his hands.
"Ah... to think that this is the snarky mind your have been hiding behind that gentlemanly and polite persona, you really are interesting~" Leonard smiled.
("HISS!")
Leonard's smile vanished.
He coughed awkwardly, "Anyways, break's over! Back to your footwork drills!"
On Sunday, Klein didn't wake up until the afternoon, because he had spent the night on duty at Chanis Gate. Klein took the trackless public carriage and arrived at Evil Dragon Bar. He wanted to meet Ademisaul, the half beyonder kid who had started freaking out after looking at him the last time he had been here.
He had previously planned to use divination to find Monster Ademisaul and determine the reason for his recent oddity. However, he was interrupted by the loss of control of a Mandated Punisher and could only reschedule it to today.
Klein finally found found the boy and blocked his path, "Why did you scream in fear when you looked at me before?" He asked.
The boy looked over at him and then suddenly started screaming in pure fear and horror, "No!
"No!"
Klein's eyes widened as he extended his right arm to try to attempt to soothe the child, but as soon as the boy's eyes landed on his hand- no, on the ring on his ring finger specifically, and he screeched inhumanely as his nose and eyes started trickling drops of blood.
The thing has something to do with the aura of the mysterious palace above the grey fog? Klein's eyes widened as he quickly walked away from the naturally born Monster's field of view and cliytehc the ring on his finger.
Such an adverse reaction... what this boy was feeling was definitely the slight signs of losing control from seeing too much... just like how Klein had felt the first time he had ascended to the mysterious palace above the grey fog and had tried to listen to the voices and the screams there.
The monster pathway has the ability to sense the aura of the grey fog? And the grey fog is definitely something hot to be understood by normal human beings... even beyonders will go insane from looking at its aura?
Klein had known how powerful the grey fog was considering it was able to him reply to an incantation made for a God-level being through it... but to think it was at this level?
Klein looked around and noticed that people were looking over at him and the boy and felt flustered. I didn't do anything! Stop looking at me like that!
In the end, Klein couldn't do anything else but take the carriage ride back home.
Should he ask Mr. Azik? But he was currently in vacation... report this matter to Captain Dunn? No, he should be reporting it to Leonard... if only that fake poet actually acted and held himself like a dependable person like Capatin he would start to actually think of him as his Captain... alas, Leonard and responsibility were just two things that would never go together...
After getting on a public carriage, Klein didn't head to the Blackthorn Security Company directly but planned on heading to the Divination Club for two hours. Klein was now considered famous in the divination industry. There were returning customers from the past and there were also referrals. On average, he would have more than ten divinations in an afternoon.
Which meant... more money!
Unfortunately, since he had only put his pricing as 8 pence and only visited twice a week, he could only earn about half or 1 pound... it was better than nothing anyways, but he couldnt help but feel disappointed at himself from making his pricing be too cheap.
With his present fame, people would still seek his services even if he charged four soli.
However, as a Seer that respected fate, he could only continue to charge eight pence.
Although Klein had fully digested the potion and had taken the clown potion, he wasn't willing to take the risk of going against the Seer principles that he previously summarized. That included not obtaining excessive benefits from divination. After all, he didn't know if it would lead to losing control or other negative effects.
The confidential information the Nighthawks had didn't include the concept of "digesting." Thus, Klein couldn't determine if there was still risks after fully digesting the potion, or if he could do anything that was against the principle.
While lampooning over these thighs, the beautiful Ms. Angelica approached him and I formed him that he had a customer. Klein nodded as he followed Ms. Angelica to the room where his latest customer was.
He blinked in surprise when he saw that it was Elizabeth, Melissa's close friend from her school who was there waiting for him.