Levy stepped forward, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... incredible. Who are you really?"
Allen chuckled, gazing at her with his crimson eyes, making her blush slightly on her cheeks. "The name's Allen. I somehow got lost in this forest. Do you guys know the way out?"
Levy stood up, and her team quickly came to her side. She introduced herself and her companions. "I'm Levy McGarden, and these two are my friends, Jet and Droy. We're also teammates from the Fairy Tail Guild."
Allen raised an eyebrow after hearing the name of the guild. Upon teleporting to this fantasy world, he had expected there to be guilds, much like the ones he'd read about in the isekai comic books before arriving here.
Levy shyly said, "Thanks for helping us just now... And yes, I know the direction to the city."
Jet didn't think much of Levy's shy expression, only feeling grateful that the guy had saved her. Droy, the larger of the two, also didn't notice her bashful demeanor. Like Jet, he simply thanked Allen for saving Levy's life.
Droy's stomach let out a loud, rumbling growl, breaking the tension in the air. He awkwardly scratched the back of his head with one hand, trying to laugh it off. "Heh, I guess fighting that monster really worked up an appetite," he said sheepishly.
Jet facepalmed. "Seriously, Droy? We almost died, and you're thinking about food?"
Allen shook his head with a small smirk and said, "Come with me to my camp where I'm staying. I'll treat you to something there."
Levy, Jet, and Droy exchanged glances, curiosity evident in their eyes.
"Well, if you're offering food, I'm in!" Droy said eagerly, his earlier hunger making his stomach growl again.
Jet nodded. "Sure, we could use a break, and it's safer to stick together out here."
Levy hesitated for a moment before smiling. "Alright, lead the way, Allen."
Allen turned, gesturing for them to follow. "Stay close. The forest can be tricky at night."
As they walked, the group couldn't help but marvel at Allen's calm demeanor. He moved through the dense forest with ease, as if he knew every inch of it.
So, Allen," Levy began, trying to break the silence, "how did you end up in this forest? You mentioned being lost."
Allen glanced back, his crimson eyes gleaming in the fading light. "Let's just say... by Some accident or fate end up hare.
Levy tilted her head, intrigued but sensing he didn't want to go into details. "Well, you handled that monster pretty good , you had Joined some Guild or council members.
Allen glanced back, his crimson eyes gleaming in the fading light. "Let's just say... by some accident or twist of fate, I ended up here."
Levy tilted her head, intrigued but sensing he didn't want to go into details. "Well, you handled that monster pretty well. Have you joined a guild or maybe the Magic Council?"
Allen chuckled softly, shaking his head. "No, I haven't joined any guild or the Magic Council. I've been managing on my own so far."
Jet, walking a few steps behind, raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? With skills like yours, you'd be an S-Rank mage in no time."
As they walked, casually chatting, Allen managed to gather some valuable information about this world. The continent was called Ishgar, and the kingdom he had been teleported to was known as Fiore.
After a few minutes of walking, Allen stopped as they reached the location where he had been staying since arriving in this world. "Alright, we're here. Wait a moment while I deactivate the traps I set up around the area," he said calmly.
Levy and her team members looked at him in confusion. In front of them, all they could see was a dense mist obscuring everything from view. Just as Levy was about to ask what he meant, the mist suddenly began to dissipate, revealing a massive tree with a beautiful house built atop it. Surrounding the tree was a small, well-maintained farmland, adding to the serene and picturesque atmosphere.
"Wow~~ this place is so beautiful," Levy said in awe, her companions nodding in agreement. She turned to Allen with curiosity. "Does this place belong to you, Allen?"
Allen scratched his left cheek, looking slightly embarrassed. "Well, after I somehow ended up here through that... teleportation accident, I had no idea how to get out of this forest or find any human settlements. So, I decided to build this treehouse and set up traps to keep animals and monsters from wandering inside."
Yes, he told them a lie when they asked him how he ended up here. He wasn't about to reveal that he was from another world, after all—he wasn't some idiot protagonist who would spill such secrets to strangers. Just meet for the first time.
Allen led them inside the treehouse, the warm glow from inside welcoming them after their journey. He quickly set about warming up the dishes he had prepared earlier, the delicious smell filling the air. As soon as the food was ready, he handed each of them a plate.
Droy, his eyes gleaming with excitement, dug into the meal with gusto. "Mmm, this is amazing! You really know how to cook, Allen!"
Levy smiled and nodded, taking a bite herself. "I didn't expect you to be such a great cook too! This is really good."
Jet, more reserved, gave a small but appreciative nod. "Yeah, not bad at all."
As the night drew on, the trio relaxed around the table, their previous tension from the battle easing. They exchanged stories about their guild and their adventures in Fiore. Allen listened carefully, asking a few questions here and there, though he mostly stayed quiet, allowing them to talk.
Levy and Allen sat by the fire, the only two remaining in the hall after Droy and Jet had retired for the night. Their conversation flowed easily, punctuated by shared laughter and moments of understanding. As the night wore on, they found themselves growing closer.
Allen met Levy's gaze, his eyes flickering with a hint of something distant. "It's not easy," he admitted, his tone serious. "But I'm used to surviving. And I guess... this place, this situation, it's different. Maybe I'm starting to get used to it."
Levy smiled gently, her heart warming at his words. "You don't have to be alone, you know," she said, her voice quieter now. After Levy said that, there was a comfortable silence between them, and her cheeks flushed.
Allen felt a little awkward, but he could tell that Levy was giving him some kind of signal. He moved a little closer to her, and when Levy saw him approaching, she shyly closed her eyes, not rejecting his approach. And then, their lips met in a soft, tender kiss.
The room seemed to stand still as the kiss deepened, the warmth of the moment filling the space between them. For a brief second, nothing else mattered. Allen's hand gently caressed her cheek, his fingers tracing the soft curve of her jaw. Levy let out a soft sigh, her body relaxing into his touch.
Allen leaned in closer, his breath warm against Levy's skin. He lightly fondled her breasts through her shirt, causing Levy to let out a light moan through their kiss. Allen bit down on her lower lip and slowly moved his kissing down her neck, his lips leaving a trail of warmth and desire.
Levy was in complete pleasure, never having experienced such feelings before. Allen's touch was careful, deliberate, as if he knew exactly what he was doing. He slowly began removing her clothes one at a time, giving him a chance to take in the full beauty of Levy's figure. Levy blushed as she revealed her naked body to him, slightly embarrassed but also incredibly aroused.
You're perfect," Allen whispered, his eyes roaming over her body. He leaned in to capture her nipple in his mouth, his tongue circling the sensitive bud. Levy arched her back, a gasp escaping her lips. "Allen, yes," she moaned, her hands tangling in his hair.
Allen slipped his hand between her thighs, his fingers finding her moist center. He began to stroke her, his touch gentle yet firm. Levy's hips bucked against his hand, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, right there," she whispered, her voice thick with desire.
Allen positioned himself between her legs, his erection pressing against her entrance. "Are you sure?" he asked, looking into her eyes. Levy nodded, her cheeks flushed with arousal. "Yes, I want you," she said.
Allen slowly entered her, her tightness enveloping him. Levy let out a soft moan, her nails digging into his back. "You feel so good," she murmured. Allen began to move, his hips finding a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure coursing through Levy's body.
Faster, Allen," Levy begged, her voice a husky whisper. "Give it to me harder." Allen complied, his thrusts becoming deeper, more intense. The room filled with the sound of their moans and the slapping of their bodies against each other.
Levy's orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her. Allen followed soon after, his body tensing as he released himself inside her. They collapsed onto the floor, their bodies still entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal.
"That was incredible," Levy whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on Allen's chest. Allen smiled, his eyes filled with contentment. "It was," he agreed.
After their tender moment, Allen gently scooped Levy up in a princess carry, her arms wrapping around his neck as she blushed deeply but didn't protest. He carried her to the room opposite where Jet and Droy were sleeping soundly, blissfully unaware of what was happening. Neither of them realized that their childhood crush was spending the night with the man they had just met earlier that day—a man who had managed to win her heart in a single evening, something they had been trying to do for years.
Once inside, Levy sealed the room with her Letter Magic, ensuring that no sound would escape. Her glowing runes shimmered briefly before fading, leaving the two of them alone in perfect privacy.
They exchanged a shy glance before continuing where they had left off, and continued until next morning.
TO Continue.....