Amelia's revelation struck Brandon with a mixture of awe, disbelief, and a touch of amusement. He contemplated her words, the weight of their implications settling upon him like a cloak. In the vast expanse of the universe, who could have fathomed that the path to wielding the universe's mightiest spear would require such an intimate connection?
A wry smile danced across his lips as he absorbed the gravity of the situation. He nodded, his eyes glimmering with a newfound wisdom that seemed to transcend the limitations of mortal understanding. It was as if a veil had been lifted, revealing the profound intricacies of existence, and Brandon stood at the precipice of enlightenment.
In that moment, his expression spoke volumes, radiating a sense of profound acceptance and readiness. He had traversed a journey of self-discovery, unveiling the hidden truths that lay dormant within the universe. Nothing could faze him now, for he had glimpsed the depths of life's mysteries and emerged unscathed.
"Are you sure you want to have sex with me? You won't regret it, right?"
Brandon's voice carried a sincere tone, laced with an unmistakable hint of concern. He gazed into Amelia's eyes, searching for any trace of hesitation or doubt. His words held a weighty significance, reflective of his utmost respect for her autonomy and boundaries.
"I want you to know that your consent matters to me, Amelia. I don't want to force you into anything you're not comfortable with, we can try another challenge. I am not the type of person who would take advantage of a girl."
In that moment, Brandon's words echoed with a genuine authenticity, painting him as a man of integrity and understanding.
Amelia's voice held a touch of playfulness as she retorted to Brandon's genuine concern. She shook her head, a mischievous glimmer in her eyes, and her lips curved into a playful smile.
"Brandon, did you really think that I am a cheap woman?" Her tone was lighthearted yet assertive, emphasizing her self-worth and the respect she held for herself.
Amelia took a step closer to Brandon, her gaze locked with his, her voice dropping to a soft, intimate whisper. "Let me make it clear. I don't mind having sex with because you are also my type of man. It's not just about your looks, though they certainly play a part. It's about the way you make me feel. Your touch, your skillfulness, they bewitch me. Your hands possess a certain magic…"
Her words conveyed a sense of empowerment and desire, emphasizing the deeper connection they shared beyond mere physical attraction. She celebrated the unique qualities that made Brandon the man she desired, acknowledging their compatibility on multiple levels.
Amelia's response carried a blend of confidence and amusement as she addressed Brandon's genuine confusion. Her voice held a hint of mischief, hinting at the complexities hidden beneath the surface.
"Brandon, you underestimate the depth of my discernment. If it was someone much uglier and viler than you, did you think I would even allow them to become my master? Of course, not! As a sentient artifact, I possess the freedom to choose my master wisely. Rest assured, I wouldn't grant such intimate access to just anyone. You are a man who has captured my attention and piqued my interest and is worthy enough to be my master!"
"And besides, did you really think it's that easy to have sex with me?"
Brandon's mind was filled with confusion upon hearing Amelia's question. 'Isn't sex simply about inserting one thing into another and stimulating each other to feel good?' he wondered silently.
He refrained from voicing his query to Amelia, realizing that it might come across as naive or simplistic. Deep down, he sensed that her question held a profound meaning, something beyond the surface-level understanding he possessed.
'Brandon, think! You have watched over a thousand hentai and read over ten thousand doujinshi!'
His mind whirled with thoughts, trying to decipher the underlying significance of Amelia's question. He found himself reflecting on his vast knowledge of adult entertainment. It was a vast library of explicit imagery and narratives that had shaped his understanding of desire and pleasure.
Drawing upon his experiences as a hentai enthusiast, Brandon began to view his current situation through the lens of a protagonist in an eroge game. The notion of being a central character in a world of erotic fantasies sparked his imagination and allowed him to explore his desires in a more liberating way.
In this mental shift, Brandon saw himself as an active participant, navigating an alluring realm where boundaries were fluid and pleasure knew no limits.
'Assuming that I am inside an eroge game that has a plot behind its sex scenes, what kind of plot is it? From Amelia's question, she mentioned that it isn't easy to have sex with her. Does that only apply to her? Or does it apply to not only her but girls at her level?'
Amelia's distinction as a female character was confirmed through Brandon's exploration of her G-spots, assuring him that she was indeed a woman and not a trap.
'Aside from Amelia being a female, she had also mentioned that she was not only the artifact spirit of the Primordial Spear but also the Primordial Of Spear.'
As Brandon contemplated Amelia's words, he couldn't help but acknowledge the immense power she possessed. It was clear to him that Amelia was no ordinary girl, but a force to be reckoned with.
'The Primordial Of Sin could easily kill me, which means that she at least has some power. And as the Primordial Of Spear, Amelia shouldn't be weak.'
'So if I am not mistaken, Amelia meant that…'