After I finished my meal, the woman got out of bed and went to a door near the bed. It's a double door, but they're small, so I don't think it's the way out. She still didn't open the doors, she bent down to pick up something that was on the floor.
I'm feeling heavy and I don't have the strength to turn around and look at what she picked up. I shouldn't have drunk so much milk, but it would have been a waste not to take advantage of it. But it doesn't matter either, since she doesn't seem to have any big secrets in this room.
She changed direction and is now heading straight for one of the bookshelves. It appears that she had picked up a book from the floor and is now leafing through it before returning it to the shelf.
It's curious that she has so many books like that in her own room. Or is this not her room? But if it's not her room, whose room was it? And why did I wake up in this room? And yet, why are there so many books in this place?
As my mania for asking questions strikes again, the woman moves to the double doors and opens them. As it is bright inside the room, the light is enough for me to see what is inside. And I see clothes, lots of clothes, a small room full of clothes.
In fact, the woman stays inside the small room for a few minutes, I think choosing some clothes, and when she comes out she throws a pile of clothes on the bed. But the interesting thing is that these are not women's clothes, much less adult clothes. There are clothes of the most varied styles and colors for babies, many of them.
She has a very excited smile on her face… This is very suspicious…
"Honey, since we're going for a walk… Shall we change clothes? I don't want my baby to look so shabby when meeting important people."
Ohhh no, no, no. I know very well what this will lead to. I have to show her that I'm not going to be her guinea pig for a clothes-changing marathon.
"Darling, there's no need to be nervous, mommy won't take long, it will be quick. Please…"
Yeah, it seems like I can only give in... It seems like she's making me feel sorry and remorseful just because she wants me to. Isn't she a dragon? Why the hell is she so skilled at using manipulative methods? Dragons should be more proud and less sneaky...
But I have the impression that she has some kind of enchantment in her voice that makes other people more influenceable. Is this possible in this world? Even if she isn't, how can she be so good at speaking that she can easily influence me?
I know she's female, but damn, I don't remember giving in so easily to the whims of women in my previous life. Is that right? I'm getting more and more confused...
More questions, fewer answers. The only thing I have to do now is wait, since for some reason she took my silence and lack of reaction as confirmation. She even chose a random outfit and started changing me. I just hope she doesn't take too long.
2 hours later… I think it was 2 hours, it may have even been more than that. But just to give you an idea, I lost count of how many clothes I tried on. I stopped counting when she said 'I didn't like it' for the 35th time.
She brought and took more than 5 piles of clothes from that damn room. HOW THE HELL DID SHE HAVE SO MUCH BABY CLOTHES IN THAT ROOM?
I've stopped reacting or resisting, now I must look like a sleepy baby. Soft, haggard, weak and sad. She has also noticed that I don't feel like continuing. But every time she looks at an outfit she likes she says...
"*Fufufu* So cute. But wouldn't that one be better??"
Well, that what she just said. Honestly, I don't care anymore, what really intrigues me is knowing why she has so many baby clothes. Did she arrange all this for me? Has she already had other babies? Did she plan to have a baby?
Anyway, there's no point in asking any more questions. Let's go to some deductions I made while she was fulfilling her desires. I didn't move anything, obviously, but I was looking at things in this room a bit.
In fact, of the 3 doors in this room, I think 1 is the entrance, 1 is to the bathroom and the other is to the room where she gets her clothes. The clothes door and the bathroom door were already opened by the woman, so I deduced that the last door would be the entrance.
Another interesting thing was the fact that these books are for studies and classes for other people. How do I know this? The woman stopped a few times to check books that seemed out of place.
And she said several things about Aglaya's level 4 medicinal herb cataloging books, catalog of beasts and aura beasts of Svalbard for Mahara, etc. She said things like that 7 or 8 times, it seems that Aglaya, Marien, Sonia, Hendrina and Mahara are people who study here.
This woman must be some kind of teacher, which explains the number of books she has around here. Furthermore, according to the book titles, she must be a teacher specializing in nature. Some kind of biologist from this world, I think.
"Fufufu SO CUUUTE."
Again she put another set of clothes on me, but this time she seemed to like it. Finally. Will she stop this now?
"Now that my little baby is beautiful, ready to go for a walk. You have to look good because it's your first time leaving the house. Everyone is eager to meet you, so be a good boy and don't cry every time someone comes near, okay?"
Finally we were done with this. Let's get out of there, I can't stand being around so many clothes anymore. Besides, she might change her mind and try to find another outfit, so she'd better get out of here soon.
"Wait for me here for a bit, mom will be back, okay? It's quick, there's no need to cry."
She went to the bathroom door and entered. As she was dressed in a very light dress, I think she went to take a shower and just change her clothes. But I didn't see her taking any change of clothes there...
Well, let's continue the subject of the details I noticed in this room. Magic exists here, but at the same time there are several types of branches of science that are very well developed. For example, one book was titled 'Mechanical engineering of machines at Aura"…
I have no idea what that means. But I believe that some types of machines may have been created and developed here. Which makes me a little apprehensive about how much military power there is here.
I hope nothing as bad as I'm thinking exists here. And if it exists, at least it's not in the middle of my possible future journey. Seriously, a world of magic and science is potentially the most deadly and bloodthirsty place anyone could be.
"Ready… Mom is back."
Fortunately. Better to relax by walking than to imagine what possible weapons of mass destruction might be out there…
She picks me up and wraps me in a blanket, I think she doesn't want to make me cold. I have nothing to complain about, after all, she exudes a very comfortable heat and its smell is also very pleasant.
Furthermore, it is very comfortable since I am supported in a very soft place. It's a bit inconvenient to look around while we're walking, but nothing that a little effort can't solve.
I'm going to move a little to see if it puts me in a better position.
"Is my baby curious? *Fufufu* Of course you are, it's your first time leaving the room, how silly I am. Here, let's see your house."
She turns me a little on her lap, enough for me to be able to look around and still be comfortable. Now I'll have a perfect position to poke around and see what I can deduce.
Forward… To infinity and beyond.
As soon as we walked out the bedroom door, someone was already there. As if waiting for us, a woman, dressed in a maid outfit. White hair, blue eyes with some bright spots and thick lips, but with very long, elongated and pointed ears.
Okay… I guess a maid was to be expected in such a seemingly noble house. I just didn't expect the maid to be an elf, or at least I think she was an elf. After all, what kind of elf has dark gray skin color? If it weren't for her extremely long ears, I wouldn't even suspect her race.
But skin color is by far the most common thing they have. I think the bright red tattoos that start on the neck and go down to where the clothes start were what caught my attention the most. It seems like they continue all over her body, as I see some on her arms and in her cleavage.
"Arkex Inessa, nirf milvaliz fruhem julkis yluvis"
And as soon as we left the room, she saw us and started speaking a language that I don't understand. The words don't make any sense to me. It's strange that I can't understand her, I was understanding everything 'Mom was saying.
But why do I understand what 'Mommy' is saying? The normal thing would be for me not to understand anything or anyone since I'm in another world. Is it because she is a different race? But I also understood what uncle dragon said. Do dragons have some kind of magical tongue?