Chapter 113: Are You A God

Josinia remained on the floor for a long time after Kalon had kissed her on the forehead and left.

He had explained to her that he was leaving, and when he would return, but Josinia was still too pleasure-dumb to understand a word that he was saying.

Eventually the cool air against her wet skin forced her to move.

She pushed herself up on shaky arms and walked back into the nearest shower stall.

Warm water spilled over her again. She stood beneath it, letting the heat wash away the sweat and the mixed fluids on her thighs.

The pleasure had not fully left.

Every time the water struck her nipples, a faint tremble of the earlier numbness returned. Her body still felt open and sensitive. The memory of his hands, his cock, the way he had used her on the floor kept replaying in her mind.

She wanted it again already.

Josinia turned, sat herself on the floor of the stall, and spread her knees wide.

One hand returned to her breast, pinching and rolling the nipple the same way he had. The other hand slid between her legs. Two fingers pushed inside of her with a squelch. She was still soaked.

She stayed in that shameless position, knees open, chest pushed forward, fingers working in and out, while soft sounds left her mouth.

The water ran down her arched back and over the hand that toyed with her breast. She chased the lingering feeling, hoping for a third orgasm to come, but it didn’t.

It was as though only Kalon could give her body what it wanted.

She sighed and then found herself smiling whilst her fingers were still buried inside of her.

Her feelings towards him were growing stronger every day.

...

Kalon returned to Earth only long enough to catch his breath on the dormitory rooftop.

The system still showed two daily travels available.

He selected Cryos without hesitation.

It felt like it had been some time since he had visited Cryos, as he had wanted to give Sifa some time to enjoy her tournament reward.

Now, it was time to visit her again.

[Initiating Travel Sequence...]

[Adapting body to suit conditions...]

[...]

[You have arrived!]

[Welcome to Cryos!]

...

He appeared on a quiet street of pale ice.

The capital looked the same as before, yet he was no longer near the academy district that he usually arrived at.

Instead he was in a private residential area of taller, cleaner structures.

There was a giant ice house that stood at the end of a short path. Its walls were smooth, almost transparent crystal-blue, rising three floors high.

Blue light glowed from inside. A small sign near the entrance had Sifa’s name on it.

Kalon’s eyes widened.

So, this is the house that Sifa was rewarded? It’s practically a mansion.

He walked up to the door and knocked.

The door opened almost immediately.

Sifa stood there in a simple white dress that left her shoulders and cleavage showing. Her crystal-clear hair fell loose down her back.

Behind her, the interior of the mansion was spacious and brightly lit. And on the polished ice floor near her feet sat a small dragon, no larger than a dog, with scales of pale blue and eyes like gemstones.

It blinked up at Kalon and let out a soft, curious sound.

Sifa’s expression changed from surprise to joy.

"Kalon... you came!"

She stepped aside to let him in. The baby dragon followed her with clumsy steps, its claws clicking against the floor.

Kalon followed with great hesitation, not yet asking the questions that were on his mind.

Once the door closed, Sifa turned to face him fully.

"I used the tournament prize money to buy this place," she said quietly. "I also left the academy. There was no reason to stay once I had enough to live freely. And a few days ago... I succeeded in summoning this little one."

She glanced down at the baby dragon, then back at Kalon.

So that’s what it is... A real summon.

He was about to respond, but before he could, Sifa made a complicated face.

Something was clearly on her mind, so he let her continue.

"That is what finally made me certain. Summons do not appear out of nowhere, they must be summoned at all times, no matter the rank... "

She fiddled with her dress awkwardly.

"You have never acted like any summon I have read about. You speak, you decide things for yourself, you leave whenever you want, and you are far too strong."

Her voice stayed calm, but it was clear to Kalon what she was going to ask next.

"You are not a summon, are you?"

Kalon paused for a few seconds as he decided how he would answer.

"No, I’m not," he eventually said.

Sifa didn’t react immediately, so he continued.

"I come from a different planet. The same way you can summon creatures, I can travel between worlds. When you called for a summon that day, the powers I have brought me to you instead."

Sifa stared at him for a long moment. The baby dragon tilted its head, sensing the shift in mood.

Finally she let out a slow breath, and the tension in her shoulders eased rather than tightened.

A questioning look spread across her face.

"But how? Travelling between planets should be impossible."

"And so should winning the annual summoners tournament as a first-year student. As you can tell, nothing about me is... normal."

Sifa was now pacing back and forth in the room, running at her chin in deep thought.

Eventually she sat herself down on a sofa and took in a deep breath before letting it out. Her breasts rose and fell with the motion.

Kalon stood in front of her. She looked up into his eyes after a while.

"Be honest with me Kalon... are you a god?"

"..."

A god... She thinks that I am a god.

When he thought about it on a deeper level, it made sense.

All of the things he had done on Cryos, and even Venduros. If they were shown to anyone who believed in higher powers, it would make sense for them to believe that he was one.

But no matter what, he wasn’t.

"No," he eventually answered. "I’m just a human from Earth."

One that has been blessed by a strange system.