When he slowly regained consciousness, he found himself surrounded by the same group of women who had been screaming earlier. Despite his attempt to open his mouth, he felt intense pain coursing through his entire body.
"Mother! He opened his eyes!" one of the women shouted as she saw him opening his eyes and trying to speak.
He saw a mature lady enter the room. She wore the same dress as them, revealing almost everything. His eyes couldn't help but gaze at her well-defined curves and exposed underboobs.
As he gazed at her stunningly shaped body, the man's mouth became dry, and he found himself unable to look away. Her every curve seemed perfectly sculpted, and her mature, voluptuous figure held his attention without the need for even a single blink.
"Hmm, you're right." Mother nodded.
"How is he healing himself?" one of the women inside the room asked. They saw with their own eyes that, the young man's head and neck were healing themselves at a very fast pace.
The man suddenly remembered the sight of blood, and sweat began to form on his forehead. So it was indeed his blood!
"I don't know, he must be someone who trained Liliang…" the mature lady, the mother of the three women, said.
Though heavily injured and unable to speak, he managed to smile at them. He didn't fully understand what they were saying, but he knew he had been hurt badly. But recovering.
"He is looking at us… since he is trained Liliang, he must be someone from the royal capital…"
"No," Mother disagreed and came to him slowly and sat beside him. "No, I've seen many men from the royal capital, and they don't have eyes like this young man."
The man couldn't help but gaze at her beautiful face. Her eyes, nose, and lips were all stunningly attractive. The sight of her barely covered assets caused his blood to rush down to his lower body.
"See?" the mother said, observing the man closely. "He doesn't show any hostility towards us." She knew very well that people from the royal capital despised commoners, regardless of who they were.
The three women let out a collective sigh of relief. If this man had indeed hailed from the royal capital, they would have been in grave danger or even might get killed.
Turning back to the man with a smile, the mother asked, "What is your name, boy?"
'Name?' he thought, since he was in the new world, he didn't want to use the past world's name. He thought of some good names he knew and decided to go with one.
He struggled to open his mouth, but he was able to do it as his neck was almost healed too.
"I- Akira," he said slowly.
"Huh?" They were all surprised by his name; they had never heard a name like that before.
"Where are you from? That is a unique name… Akira," Mother said with a nod. She liked the feeling of saying his name.
"I don't know…" Akira said while looking at her exposed cleavage. Even though he could speak slowly, his body was not under his control at all.
"That must be because of the injury on your head," she said with a nod, understanding that he had forgotten his past.
"Now, rest and allow yourself to heal," the mother instructed, placing her hand on Akira's head, causing a bright white light to emanate from her palm.
"What…" He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The mother smiled; she used Liliang to make him sleep.
Hours later, Akira woke up, and now he could feel his body.
"Good," he said to himself. He looked around the room, and there was no one there. He slowly removed the slim blanket and came off the wooden bed, he was just wearing a small piece of cloth tied around his waist. It only covered his important part, but it was still on full display.
'This new body feels nice' he looked at his own body and thought. He was almost 6 feet tall and built well like a trained man, even though it was not at the athletic level, he had some good muscles.
Crack
One of the three women opened the door and entered the room. She was holding a bucket which has two green fruits.
"Ah?" She was startled by seeing Akira in the middle of the room.
Akira bowed to her "Thank you for saving me" he said in a serious voice. He was nothing but thankful for her or her sister for taking him out of that blood. If he was still in there, he wouldn't have recovered this quickly.
Despite her surprise, the woman smiled at Akira's sincere words of thanks.
"There is no need to thank me, we just bought you here." She came close to him and handed him the bucket.
"No… if it isn't for you…" he wanted to say something but stopped as he smelled the green fruits in the bucket. They were not like anything he smelled before.
"What is this?" he asked as he took the bucket.
"They are Skiwu."
"Oh?" He didn't understand what it meant, so he picked one up and started eating it. It was sweet, nothing like something from the world he used to live in. And it had something strange energy in it that entered his body while he was eating it. He wanted to ask her what it was, but before he could ask anything, another two women entered the room.
They looked at him and had the same expression as the first lady. He thanked them too, but they didn't take the credit, he healed himself, they did nothing for him, just gave him shelter.
"May I know your names?" He asked them. He didn't want to sound bad, so he wanted to start talking politely.
"I am the first, Sukle, you can call me Su," said Sukle. She had the biggest bust in the room, and her round pocking buds were able to see even while she wore that dress.
And the next girl was a little shy, she didn't talk much and just murmured her name, 'Emala.'
And the last one was more energetic and had the prettiest face, almost as pretty as her mother's. "My name is Ivy," she said with a smile.
Akira easily remembered their names. Even though he felt their names were unique, this was a new world with something that didn't apply to his last world.
This might be his first time talking to three women, and once… he looked at their bony bodies, and he nervelessly looked at their breasts. He wanted to grab them and massage them with his hands, but he got no confidence for that.
"Akira… How is your body feeling?" Su asked and came close to him.
"I- I am feeling good now," he said, his eyes not moving from her huge, ample breasts. As she got close to him, he could smell her body aroma, which made his little brother shoot up to the heavens.