Even though it was a dream meant for mental rest, I never wanted to wake up from the dreams Shaitan made.
"Even if you meet as humans in the dream, you'll forget once you're back in reality. Or it'll get distorted into Master being an orc when you shared this pleasure in the dream."
Unfortunately, only Shaitan and I would get to keep the things we did human to human. Lunia came out of the shower and handled the hair dryer with surprisingly skilled hands.
"Really? That's such a shame. This place was really convenient. Hey, this isn't your past life or something, is it? Heh."
"...Where in the world would there be someone who remembers their past life? Right, Shaitan?"
"Of course. And there's no Succubus who could recreate that past life like this."
Shaitan and I roughly got our stories straight. Once I woke up, Lunia would forget everything anyway, but bringing up past lives and the like would only stir up trouble.
"So Lunia, how was it doing missionary?"
