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166 – Date Fantasy

166 – Date Fantasy

Indoor date, huh.

Since pure love was practically a first-time request, I pondered for a moment how to continue the fantasy.

Should I create a situation where the date starts outside and leads into the house?

Or should I go with something happening inside the house from the very beginning?

Which area would be best?

How should I design the interior of the house?

I had many concerns.

Unlike other desires, this one had a subtle flavor, so the intensity of the situation would be less.

Moreover, it was a fantasy close to everyday life, wasn’t it?

Therefore, I had to create a feeling as close to reality as possible to enhance the immersion in the fantasy.

I had to capture the details in various aspects and evoke plausible situations to bring the reality of the fantasy to life.

‘It’s not just a matter of deceiving the senses.’

So, while Eileen was showering, I calculated all possible situations and searched for architectural and interior designs in areas she would find most familiar.

‘I should have some modeling data somewhere.’

I examined the Magic Circle and prepared several modeling data that I had registered in advance.

Modeling.

It was one of the most important components for creating a fantasy.

Whenever I didn’t have customers, I personally designed and applied not only the modeling of objects but also the calculations of movements and physics.

That was why I couldn’t take more than two customers a day.

If I didn’t periodically add and update these, the realism would eventually decline.

It’s like how developers always patch games to make them better.

It’s something similar to that.

Researching for a better fantasy.

Just as I was finishing the map design.

“Ahem, I’m done showering.”

Eileen, having finished showering, stood before me and cleared her throat.

“Can I sit down now?”

She pointed to the Magic Circle.

“Ah, you can stand there now. Then it will show you the situation you desire.”

“I see.”

Eileen stared at the Magic Circle for a moment and asked me.

“Ah, Brother, by any chance.”

“Yes.”

“Do you ever enter the Magic Circle as well?”

“…Yes, I usually enter the Magic Circle to influence the guests in order to create the same sensations as reality.”

“I see.”

Eileen nodded and said in a cautious voice.

“By any chance, if, if that kind of situation arises…”

She pointed to her clothes.

“Could you, could you help me undress according to the situation?”

“Ah…”

I couldn’t open my mouth for a moment at those words.

I couldn’t possibly tell the innocent-looking Saintess, “I’ve been doing that all along.”

‘From the very beginning, coming to a place like this is a bit far from pure…’

Her eyes and shy demeanor, even without the Saintess robes, resembled the clean and pure Saintess.

“I understand.”

I hid the fact that I had been doing it all along and nodded.

‘Didn’t Eileen know?’

She always fainted after the fantasy and woke up later, so she didn’t seem to know that her body had already been undressed and that I had seen her naked.

That fact gave me a strange sense of guilt.

The fact that I was the only one who knew that an innocent and pure girl was being developed and exposed without her knowledge.

Thump, thump, thump.

My heart was beating strongly.

I didn’t ask if the Saintess was allowed to say such things herself.

This was a place to relieve her desires.

It didn’t matter who the other person was.

‘If you were going to worry about that, you should have worried about it when you first saw the fantasy.’

Eileen stood on the Magic Circle, looking very nervous.

And I, watching her, activated the Magic Circle.

Whoosh.

Light enveloped her.

“Let’s begin.”

I said to her.

“Just accept the situation naturally. If you want something, move and ask for it directly. Then the Magic Circle and I will take care of it.”

“Okay.”

With those words, the fantasy began.

“…”

Eileen, having entered the fantasy, looked around.

The place she was standing was the Imperial Capital.

And even the most bustling street in the capital, known as the Street of Culture.

Nobles and commoners alike gathered here to enjoy cultural activities.

There were plays, songs, street performances, and streets filled with pubs and shops selling luxury clothing.

Magicians performed amazing Magic tricks, and various magical tools made by the Goldmoon and Meister schools were placed on the streets.

It was the best neighborhood in the capital, with the most shops, full of all kinds of dessert shops and restaurants.

It was said that anyone who wanted to have fun would come here.

It was no exaggeration to say that the entire transmission of Imperial magical engineering was laid out on this street.

‘Surely, it was supposed to be an indoor date…?’

Why am I on the Street of Culture…?

Just as she was about to question it.

“Eileen.”

Hearing a familiar voice, she turned her head, and there.

“Oh… Brother Max?”

Max, dressed smartly, was standing there.

Max, who had styled himself in a seemingly effortless yet carefully crafted way, had his hair up, revealing his forehead.

She unconsciously gasped at his more dressed-up appearance than usual.

“Why do you call me ‘Brother’? Like a nun.”

“Huh?”

“Are you too caught up in the Saintess from the play we just saw?”

At those words, she looked at herself again.

Not in Saintess robes, but in everyday clothes.

People passing by without even noticing her.

No one praising her as a Saintess, no one offering her prayers, no one thanking her for existing.

Except for one person, no one paid any attention to her. In a truly ordinary situation, Eileen unconsciously closed her mouth.

It was a situation she had always wanted.

Not the Saintess who received everyone’s attention, but to live as Eileen, an ordinary woman. That wish had come true.

“Ah… Then, what did I usually call Max, I mean, Max?”

“You always called me ‘Max Oppa.’ Why are you acting like this today?”

Oppa, she called him.

‘Oppa…’

Not Brother, Sister, but casually.

“I guess the Saintess’s acting was too overwhelming, as you said. I feel like I’ve become the Saintess.”

She decided to become Eileen, not the Saintess, for the first time.

Because that’s why she came to this fantasy.

“You have a good sense of empathy.”

He smiled and stroked her hair.

The feeling wasn’t so bad.

“Let’s go.”

“Huh? Where?”

“We should go home. We’ve seen the play, so we should go back.”

“Ah…”

She suddenly felt disappointed.

She said she wanted an indoor date, but what she really wanted was an ordinary life and date.

If she had known she could have this kind of date even in a fantasy, she would have said she wanted to try this kind of date too.

But she knew that changing desires in the middle was a big deal.

“Um, well…”

Just as she was about to open her mouth.

“Eileen, won’t you come to my place?”

“Huh?”

“You’re all dressed up so beautifully, it’s a shame to just go back like this. We’ve met like this after so long.”

A man’s house.

She was curious.

Since all the spaces she stayed in, including the Saintess’s office, were off-limits to men, she didn’t know much about men either.

What was the structure of a man’s house and room, how did they live, what kind of smell did it have?

There were so many things she was curious about.

She showed such strong interest that the desire to do something more outside temporarily disappeared.

And.

“O-Okay.”

Eileen nodded.

She could do it next time.

‘Max must have taken a long time to prepare, and it would be a nuisance to ask him to do it again.’

So it couldn’t be helped.

Max smiled at those words and took her hand.

“Heup!”

Eileen trembled, startled by the sudden skinship.

Eileen swallowed as the man’s large hand tightly grasped hers.

This kind of bold skinship was too strong a stimulus for her, who had no experience with men.

‘What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?’

What should I do here?

Should I hold his hand too?

Wouldn’t it hurt if I held it too tightly?

She was momentarily stunned.

“Let’s go.”

She soon regained her senses at Max’s gentle voice.

“O-Okay.”

She carefully took Max’s hand.

Her face completely red.

And, led by Max, she slowly walked through the streets of the Empire.

She liked the tranquility of no one saying anything to her even though she was walking down the street holding a man’s hand.

There were many people bustling about, but she liked that only one person was focused on her.

“So, I used to do this with other people over there…”

“Last time, there was something people were saying in this outer area…”

It was nice to chat with Max about this and that.

She didn’t clearly remember exactly what conversations they had, but she liked this soft and comfortable atmosphere.

As she enjoyed the peace as if floating on clouds, before she knew it.

“We’re here.”

They arrived at Max’s house.

Not far from the Street of Culture.

It wasn’t decorated with fancy ornaments, but it was a house with a small garden.

“Is this, is this Oppa’s house?”

The title Oppa, which she hadn’t quite gotten used to yet.

Max smiled at her words.

“Yeah. But I’m a little embarrassed. It’s not that great of a house.”

“No, it’s really nice. The garden is pretty too…”

“Let’s go inside.”

She followed Max inside.

Let’s go into the house.

‘Ah… the smell of a man.’

Max’s scent, which didn’t easily fade even with ventilation, tickled her nose.

The strong and heavy scent of men’s perfume, body odor, and men’s cosmetics.

Eileen felt her heart race at the scent she could never smell in her room.

‘W-What should I do…’

Eileen, smelling the scent, unconsciously gathered her legs and hesitated.

‘I feel strange.’

A feeling of warmth slowly spreading in her lower abdomen.

Feeling embarrassed, she entered Max’s room.

“I’ll… get some snacks.”

Was Max embarrassed too?

He shyly headed to the kitchen to get some snacks.

Sitting in the living room, she waited, looking around the interior until Max came out.

Such a perfect interior space.

Admiring the space that was hard to believe was a fantasy, she wondered if this was really a fantasy.

‘I always feel this, but it’s really perfect.’

There wasn’t a single flaw to be seen.

Then.

“Did you wait long?”

Max came out to the living room with snacks.

Max, who had placed the snacks on the table in the living room, sat close to her.

“…”

“…”

Such an awkward and strange atmosphere.

Feeling that atmosphere, Eileen swallowed hard.