Chapter 3:
"AAARRGGG."
After kicking and punching mindlessly in the air he woke up with a scream and sat straight. His soaked back sent chills down his spine. He panted while staring at his abdomen checking for something. When he was sure that there wasn't any stab wound on him he looked around and saw a maid. Upon seeing her he knew it was all a nightmare and took a breath of relief. It was a nightmare where he was stabbed by a stranger but he was sure he knew that person.
The maid was in shock. She was supposed to watch him but instead, she was startled.
"Are you alright?" She asked, recovering from the shock.
"Yeah, thank you for asking," Autumn replied while thanking the gods.
"Please drink this." She said while offering a glass of translucent solution.
In a few gulps, Autumn emptied the glass of water and handed it back to the maid. To him, the drink tasted like an ORS but he wasn't sure of it.
While the maid took the empty glass Autumn tried to remember her name. It had been a few days since he was resurrected in this place but have been bedridden since. The resurrection took a heavy toll in his body, luckily his body did not lose any motor functions unlike the caution of the cultists. However, he was on a strict liquid and semi-liquid diet and required compulsory assistance. The maid was appointed to Autumn for this exact reason and had been helping Autumn since then. He felt ashamed that he forgot her name.
The maid took out a wet cloth from the water bowl and wiped the sweat from Autumn's forehead and body. She slowly moved towards his abdomen and rubbed the wet cloth on his abs. It tickled him but he managed to control himself.
"Please remove your pants."
Autumn was speechless when he heard this but before she can repeat herself he replied.
"That won't be necessary." Autumn's face twisted as he tried to understand her.
"It is Absolutely necessary." The maid protested while glaring at Him.
"I can do it myself."
Autumn tried to hide his embarrassment while holding his pants.
"I am exactly here for this."
She wasn't listening to anything from him and started pulling his pants.
"No..."
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After a long tug of war Autumn failed to convince the maid and shamefully sat silently while the maid cleaned his body with a wet cloth. At least one good thing happened; Autumn was able to remember her name. Emily, she was a beautiful girl in her early twenties dressed in a frilled maid costume that you would mostly see in 19th century France. Her blue hair did not seem to be bleached and it complimented her fair skin and lapis eyes.
While all of this was happening Autumn was trying his best to control any embarrassing sounds that he might produce. Whenever Emily touched his sensitive parts he would shriek and moan as silently as possible. The whole experience was a rollercoaster of emotions for Autumn. He could not help but praise Emily for her devotion and professionalism that she was showing.
After Emily was done cleaning his body she went to the closet and brought a change of clothes for him. She offered her help but Autumn will not let his self-respect fall any further. He managed to chase Emily out of his room and started to clothe himself.
"Do you need any help?"
He heard Emily knocking the door of his room.
"No, I don't," Autumn shouted in annoyance.
Emily giggled and replied, "You do know there is no need to be shy about it."
His face started to flush but Emily had no way of knowing that.
"I said I am alright." He shouted back.
"Hehehe. Having troubles Emily?" Autumn heard a few footsteps followed by giggles from outside the door.
"He must be feeling embarrassed now that you have seen him naked."
He heard a familiar voice but he can't place a name on to it.
"It is nothing like that he just wants to do things on his own."
Emily protected Autumn.
"I would also be embarrassed if I was in his place."
Said Another familiar voice.
"It's nothing like that."
'Don't they know I can hear them.' Autumn whispered to himself while pulling his pants. Now that he thought about it the clothes that he was given were all designer clothes and requires help to put on. He was regretting now that he has sent Emily outside but he can't have his pride as a man fall any further.
"I bet he is ashamed because his penis is small."
Autumn practically bit his tongue when he heard this.
"For your information, Master Amon has a pretty big…"
Emily got agitated and confronted them.
"Emily stop."
Autumn quickly rushed out of his room. His face was red and his eyes locked at Emily.
Emily's face started to turn red as it starts to sink in her mind.
"His penis is not big at all. Not big at all."
She vigorously shakes her head while waving her hands.
Autumn looks shocked as well as all her colleagues.
All the other maids' eyes travel down Autumn's body and stop near his crotch. After a short pause, they burst into laughter.
Autumn walks toward Emily and placed his hands on her shoulder staring dead into her eyes.
"I think you should stop talking."
It starts to sink in again and Emily runs away screaming.
"I am sorry."
The previous professional maid was nowhere to be found and she was replaced by an innocent girl that is easily embarrassed.
Everyone laughs harder while Autumn tries to hide his face.
"What is the reason for this Laughter?"
Autumn didn't know the person who just spoke now but he was sure she was somebody important.
"Amanda, Daisy, and Sally what are you doing here instead of doing your jobs."
"Madam Chief Maid," They all bowed in unison, "We were here to Help Emily." Amanda made her excuse.
"I don't want to hear any excuses just go and do your jobs."
"Yes, madam Chief maid. We shall take our leave, Master Amon."
They gracefully bowed and left. The playful and mischievous girls were nowhere to be found and instead what stood before Autumn were disciplined and well-mannered girls.
"I hope they didn't cause you any inconvenience." The chief maid bowed while holding the sides of her dress.
"No, but instead their presence was a pleasant experience," Autumn replied while returning her bow.
"Please you don't have to be polite. You are a special guest of our master and it would be rude if you were to act polite towards us."
"I am not acting polite but it is my humble and true nature."
"Thank you." She smiled softly. "I was sent here by our master. He wants you to meet with the physician so that he can check on your health."
"That would be nice."
"Please if you would?" She said and indicated him to follow her.
"That would be my pleasure."
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