As Nash was doing his school work, he said, "Hi, my name is Nash. I am your typical student, schooling at Shibuya," while writing some English assignment. Then suddenly, his chair in the room started glowing. He said, "Hey, did you see that?" while his classmates ignored him. He said again, "Hey!" but no one heard him, not even the teacher lecturing. "Am I invisible?" he asked, confused.

He tried to move from his chair but couldn't. It felt like he was stuck. Panicking, Nash shouted, "Hey, help!" Suddenly, he fell to the ground, glowing with energy. Slowly waking up, he muttered to himself, "Where am I?"

He saw a girl whose revealing garb made him blush, even her panties were visible. The girl said, "What are you blushing about?"

Nash stammered, "Who are you?"

"I am Sophie, your summoner," she replied.

"Summoned? I didn't know there was such a thing," Nash said, bewildered.

"You have been transmigrated," Sophie explained. "How old are you?"

"I am 19," Nash replied. "How old are you?"

"I am 18," Sophie said.

"Wow, so young," Nash thought, then noticed Sophie's curves and felt embarrassed. He snapped out of it and muttered, "What are you thinking?"

Oblivious, Sophie asked, "What are you talking about?"

Nash replied awkwardly, "Nothing."

He then asked in shock, "What am I doing here?"

Sophie asked, "What is your name?"

"My name is Nash," he said with an awkward expression.

Nash asked again, "What is my goal here? What is the purpose?"

Sophie replied, "Your goal here is to fight evil summoners."

Nash was taken aback, "Evil summoners? Is that it?"

"But I don't have magical powers. I'm just a human. How can I succeed without powers?" he questioned.

Sophie chuckled and said with a smile, "You must form harems through sexual intercourse."

Nash was shocked, "What?!"

Sophie explained, "If you have a lot of harems, your power will be greater, and you can defeat the evil summoners more easily."

Nash asked again, trying to grasp the situation, "Is this normal in this world?"

Sophie innocently replied, "Yes, of course."

Nash's heart raced with awkwardness at the thought, and his head spun like an anemic.

As Nash and Sophie emerged from the cave, they were greeted by the villagers who exclaimed, "Woah, a hero has arrived! What a relief! It's good to see you, hero. We need you."

Looking around the village, Nash noticed a man with 2 to 3 wives. Feeling awkward, Nash muttered to Sophie, "Nah, I am not accustomed to this. This is not my thing."

Sophie chuckled again, saying, "What a gullible you are, Nash," with a cute expression on her face.

As they settled into their village house, Sophie approached Nash closely. Surprised, Nash could feel the warmth of her breath as he asked, "What are you doing?"

Sophie hushed him, her voice gentle against his ears, "Shh, just chill. I will refill your magical power."

Her fingers slid slowly across Nash's body, sending shivers down his spine. He could feel the texture of her skin, soft against his own. Sophie remarked, "Wow, you have muscles," while embracing him, the sensation of her touch making Nash's heart race.

Nash's sense of smell caught a faint hint of her perfume, adding to the intimate atmosphere. Sophie's closeness made him feel a rush of desire, awakening his senses.

As Sophie's breasts pressed against Nash's body, he could feel their warmth, adding to the growing tension in the room. With a slightly lewd expression, Sophie questioned, "Is that good?"

Nash awkwardly replied, his voice barely a whisper, "Yes," his face turning red.

Sophie's kiss overwhelmed Nash's senses, igniting a fire within him. He became fully aroused, every touch and sensation heightened. Sophie remarked, "Wow, you are quite strong down there," her words sending a thrill through Nash's body.

As Sophie slowly slipped her hand into his pants, Nash felt a rush of anticipation tingling through his body. "Wow, what a big boy," she exclaimed with a smile, her words sending a jolt of excitement through Nash.

"Please, stop, Sophie," Nash pleaded, his voice trembling with a mixture of desire and unease.

But Sophie seemed undeterred, her surprise evident as Nash began to glow with energy. "Wow, you are gaining more power now. Nice," she remarked, her eyes widening in astonishment.

Nevertheless, Sophie continued her actions, her tongue tracing circles around the tip of Nash's cock. "A great smell," she mused, as Nash's sensations intensified.

"Please, stop," Nash moaned, the pleasure overwhelming him. "I can still fight without resorting to this," he managed to say, his face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and determination.

As Sophie pushed her mouth onto his cock, Nash couldn't help but moan with pleasure. "Ahhh," he gasped, the sensation overwhelming him. "Please, stop," he pleaded, his voice strained with desire, each word punctuated by a strong moan.

But Sophie seemed to be enjoying herself, her actions becoming more fervent. Despite Nash's protests, the pleasure was too intense to resist, and he found himself succumbing to the ecstasy of the moment.

As Sophie continued to push her mouth onto Nash's cock, her tongue exploring every inch, Nash's moans grew louder. "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, stop it," he gasped, the pleasure almost unbearable. "I think there's something... going to come out."

But Sophie persisted, her face still buried in Nash's cock. "Do it," she urged, her voice muffled by his flesh.

Suddenly, Nash felt himself reaching the brink, unable to hold back any longer. "It's coming," he warned, but Sophie showed no signs of stopping.

As Nash released, Sophie continued to stimulate herself, using her own arousal to heighten the experience. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, as they lost themselves in the intensity of the moment.

After their intimate moment, Nash let out a big sigh, feeling a sense of relief. "That feels good," he thought to himself, his body still tingling with pleasure.

Sophie grinned, noticing Nash's satisfaction. "Yay, your power is getting stronger now. Do you still want to continue?" she asked eagerly.

Nash shook his head, smiling. "Nah, it's fine. I have enough. But hey, at least I have my power now."

Sophie pouted, her bottom lip jutting out. "Hey, no fun," she protested, her eyes welling up with tears.

Nash gently stroked her hair, comforting her. "It's okay. I promise I will keep this power as long as possible."

Sophie's face lit up with delight, resembling a puppy. "Yay!" she exclaimed, her excitement palpable.

Nash couldn't help but smile at her enthusiasm. "You're cute," he remarked, his gaze lingering on her drenched form. He quickly looked away, feeling a pang of guilt. "I think you need to change your clothes," he suggested.

"Okay!" Sophie replied happily, her mood brightening as she bounded off to change, the atmosphere filled with a sense of contentment.

*To be continue *