While Others Cultivate, I Use My Multiverse System

"Done. That was surprisingly easy…"

There was an obvious meaning behind what Ayda said. And what kind of a man would I be if I didn't provide for what seemed to be a dear wish of her?"

"Explaining it properly could be tough for me for now, but let's say I have a method to move between my homeland and this place in an instant."

It was quite obvious that his story was - to a degree - a lie. Even if he could move between places without a second of delay, it remained a fact that the change to his outfit happened in one instant as well. And one didn't have to be a genius to know that dressing in a complete outfit like the one he was wearing right now required at least a few seconds of time!

"Eh. I will make it easier for you."

Moving towards the bail with water to clean her hands of the blood that accidentally splattered on her when she dealt with the last invader, Ayda leaned over the barrel, graciously providing me with an interesting show of her shapely bottom and the treasure hidden between her bottom cheeks.

Only after Ayda made sure that her body was once again sparkly clean, did she turn around, presenting the front part of her charms to my eyes along with a lovely smile wrapped on her lips.

"You can travel between worlds, don't you?"

For Ayda, almost no time has passed ever since they last did it. But for me, this wasn't the case. Seeing her shamelessly presenting all there was to see of her body, I could feel a certain part of me quickly raising, but the shocking value of her words was enough to calm me back down.

"..."

Not sure what to say at first, I quickly realised that my shock alone should be insanely easy for Ayda to notice. As such, there was no slightest reason to keep playing dumb, as it would only make the girl feel bad about how little I trusted her.

"Yes, I do have that ability. But I have no idea how did you manage to realise that."

Standing fully dressed in front of the exposed girl, I didn't dare to move my eyes away from her own face. If I were to blatantly stare at her charms during such an important talk, her image of me would surely be affected.

"Let's leave that for now. What's important, is that I know. But honestly… I have no idea which world did you come from. What are those things that you brought? Some kind of magic tool of a superb advanced civilisation?"

Contrary to my expectations, Ayda didn't seem to have any problems with that secret of mine. But on the other hand, how else could she react? With her claims that she wished to serve me for the rest of her life, my ability to get helpful things like the guns I brought from another world should only seem to be an advantage.

"Well… I might surprise you with that, but my homeworld… The magic appeared in it only recently. And as you can say from what happened a few days? Sorry, I can't really wrap my mind about the disturbed flow of time between the worlds. You saw what state I was in when we first met, and you saw what I strived to become. And you wouldn't miss by much by claiming when magic was the reason for my griefs."

Opening myself up with all my secrets to someone had a cathartic feeling on me. It seemed as if a huge burden on my shoulders maybe not disappeared, but at least lessened by a fair bit.

But instead of responding to my words in any way, Ayda just continued to stare at me, not making any moves indicating that she was about to dress herself back up.

"You see…"

After a long while filled with nothing but silence, the girl finally moved forward, shortening the distance between the two of us all the way to the point where she wrapped her arms around my neck and closed in for a gentle kiss.

"So far, I could only imagine what kind of burden were you carrying. While I still don't know much yet, at least now, I have a rough guess of what happened."

Momentarily freeing one of her hands just to put her finger on my chin before pushing my head back to a straight position, Ayda once again connected our lips, wrapping my entire self in the comfort of her warmth and attention, warding off the depression that instantly approached my mind once I moved to those unpleasant memories with it.

"I know that you might be worried. I can tell that you feel overwhelmed by everything that happens around you. Not even because I'm a witch. I can tell this as a woman. Your woman."

Moving her free hand down, Ayda quickly reached for my crotch. Without even bothering to sneak her hand inside my clothes, she just grabbed the middle part of my pants before squeezing gently.

"I'm your woman, and as your woman, I can tell that you are pent up."

A small, mischievous smile appeared on her face.

"Don't worry about it. It's only normal for one's lust to run rampant after a fight. And I…"

Once again breaking her sentence to grace me with the taste of her lips for a long while, Ayda took her time immersing herself in our kiss before finish what she wanted to say.

"...I am no different than you in this regard."