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“Could you please pee on me? Please, pee on my thigh too!”

Swimming in the waves of immense pleasure for the first time, I finally returned to reality. My vision became clear.

It was a hot spring. It felt like I had returned from paradise after a long time, but surprisingly, not much time had passed in reality. Hiding my body behind a rock railing, I peeked out and looked down at the hot spring below, where a man was looking up at me, kneeling and pleading.

“There are so many unimaginable perverts in this world, and you’re one of them. How can you make such a vulgar request to a woman you just met?”

I scolded the man. Is it right for me to be angry in this situation? I can understand if there’s a pervert who’s obsessed with urine because of his fetish. But why would he ask me for pee after enjoying himself with Gracia? How ridiculous does he have to see me to say something like that?

By the way, Gracia seemed finally satisfied as she stepped back behind the man and enjoyed the hot spring against the wall of the hot spring.

“No, you peed on me first! On my face and shoulders!”

The man who was pleading suddenly got angry and stood up in the hot spring.

Splash.

When I saw the man’s erect penis in the middle of his standing figure, I remembered. I was so engrossed in nipple masturbation that I accidentally peed along with my bodily fluids. My face, which had turned red with pleasure earlier, now felt red with embarrassment.

“Uh, th-that’s…”

“You’re the pervert! Apologize!”

“I’m sorry.”

As the man stood up, his face came quite close to mine. A sharp-faced young man with a crew cut. I bowed my head, avoiding his eyes, and apologized obediently. It was appropriate to apologize, regardless of my desire to follow the man’s orders as a submissive.

…I should apologize, right? I can’t even trust my judgment now.

“Okay. I’ll forgive you, so please do it again. Pee on my thigh where the festering wound is.”

When I looked at where the man was pointing, I could clearly see a blackened area where the skin had died on the inside of his left thigh.

Now I understood the whole story of the incident. Since my urine is a bodily fluid, the wounds on the man’s face and upper body that came into contact with it were healed in an instant.

“I have some supplies saved up. Do you need this? I have high-quality soap for shaving and new towels or shirts. I’ll give you anything, so please pee on me!”

Ugh. Yes, this feeling. The tremor deep in my heart that makes me want to obey the man’s words. I could see the difference between feeling the actual guilt of conscience and the awkward emotions of a state beyond that. Anyway, the important thing was that I was starting to feel like I wanted to pee on the man again in response to his repeated requests.

Before that feeling intensified, I had to firmly refuse.

“I-I would like to do that too, but…”

“Really? Thank you. Okay. I’ll bring the new shirt to the cabin in the evening.”

“No, please listen to the end. Urination doesn’t happen that often, right? Oh, it’s not coming out now. Not at the moment.”

“So, I’ll pee for you later.”

Due to the man’s persistent insistence, the feeling of wanting to comply grew stronger than the feeling of needing to refuse. Oh no.

After sending the man out first, Gracia and I also left the hot spring and went to the changing room. Fortunately, the hot spring water continued to flow from top to bottom, overflowing, so there were no traces of my urine. Phew, thank goodness. Long live natural hot springs.

Clothes and hair dried quickly in about 10 minutes thanks to Grecia’s ability to control wind magic. Being a tropical island with scorching sunlight, things dried even faster.

Grecia gathered magic in her hands and shot it out in the form of wind to dry my hair. She was like a human hairdryer. We had shared many stories together.

“So, feeling refreshed, Captain?”

“Yes. My life has been so good to the point where I wonder what it was all about. Hazel.”

Grecia’s tone seemed much more relaxed and refreshing than when I first met her. She was still a virgin, after all.

“Was it really because of your height that you remained a virgin until now, Captain?”

Externally, that may be the case, but it’s not that simple. It might seem like I could have easily climbed the social ladder with a name like the Medici family, but I didn’t like that. I waited for a man who would be excited just by looking at me, regardless of power or status.

What is this? Should I say that I was waiting for a man who would appreciate my inner self rather than my wealth or appearance? I felt uncomfortable with Grecia’s long explanation, but I was getting used to it. This is the kind of world we’re in, right?

“Those fairy tale stories never came true in the end. And time passed by in a blur, and I ended up at this age.”

At 24, I would be considered young, but well, that’s probably based on South Korean standards, not here, right?

“There were good men, but they showed interest in my body, wealth, and power, so I rejected them.”

Looking back, why did I do that? Was my value only in my physical appearance? Wasn’t my hard work and dedication as the future head of the Medici family something to be proud of? Is it right for me to deny that?

If men were curious about my wealth and power, shouldn’t I be proud? Climbing to the position of the future head was not easy.

“But I realized too late. I had come too far to change my stance for just any man, and I needed a catalyst, but such opportunities didn’t come easily.”

“When I first drifted to this island and the men asked me to be with them, I realized that this was my last chance. They didn’t care about my family.”

“So, while I stay on this island, I will definitely have a virgin opening ceremony.”

Ah… If this were a romance novel or a shoujo manga, this would be a perfect moment for me to offer some great advice or encouragement, saying ‘I support you, Grecia,’ and smiling. But in this messed-up world, all I can do is force a laugh.

“I’ll support you, Grecia.”

“There are probably miners here who don’t have a problem with virgins. After all, they were probably brought here as punishment and forced to work. If there are any men who are still new to this place or have a sense of decency, they might be worth considering.”

“Really? Your words give me strength, Hazel.”

Well, at least I gave some advice that fits this messed-up world, so as the possessed person, I’ve done my duty, right? If I go back to Korea and share this story, will my friends believe me?

“I met a sister with a supermodel-like figure there. She advised me on how to seduce a man to break my virginity.”

“Hey, are you crazy? Did you come back from a mental hospital, not another world?”

My friend’s curse replayed in my head.

“I pray to the goddess that you will meet a man who is not repulsed by your virginity, like a chaste beast, Hazel.”

What’s this? I heard a joke, so why do I feel bad?

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“Alright. I’ll give you a tour of the island today. And for dinner, we’ll have steamed fish, and I’ll give you half of my catch!”

“Squawk!”

The man and Munu, who were waiting outside, welcomed us. Come to think of it, Munu. I asked you to tell me if any strangers come near the hot springs, why did you ignore them?

I grabbed Munu’s head on my shoulder and stretched it out. He still seemed to be enjoying it. This little guy. As expected, he’s as sturdy as a monster bigger than a ship once he finishes growing.

“Well then, Hazel. I’ll head back to the cabin first. I need to find something to do on this island. Gotta get along with the miners, you know.”

Captain Grecia seemed to have grown from an awkward nerd to a cool nerd.

“Sure, see you later.”

The heat between me and Grecia was not over yet.

I felt a strong sense of discomfort as I left the convent.

The goddess descended and blessed all the females in the world with heat. Thanks to that, the population was gradually decreasing and heading towards destruction. But I heard that the birth rate and happiness index were on the rise in this world.

But the reality was quite strange. Many women suffered from excessive libido during heat, and on the contrary, men felt overwhelmed by such overtly sexual women.

There was hypnosis involved, but wasn’t the emphasis on service spirit for women in the Church of the Goddess due to this? I remembered the service techniques learned there to stimulate the sexual desires of men who were tired of it.

Service for men… I looked at the man walking beside me. Thorun. Remember me as Thigh Wound Uy! I’m twenty-two years old!

It was a blatant appeal. He would call himself ‘Thigh Uy’ until he peed on his thighs. Let’s keep the fact that my saliva can heal wounds a bit more hidden. Hehe.

“Yes, Mr. Thigh Uy. Can I ask you a few questions?”

“Oh! Ask me anything! Do you want to know why I got a wound on my thigh?”

“Not that. What kind of personality do you like in a woman? Besides appearance.”

“I like a woman with patience. I don’t know if there is one.”

“Patience?”

“Yeah. Women who insist on having sex just because they’re in heat are tiresome. Men, of course, have a lot of sexual desires. It should be more than women, right? Men need to be periodically relieved of what is produced here.”

“So, only women who can’t wait and beg for it are the ones who get tired of it.”

“I’m not a conservative or a misogynist, but you know. It’s just my ideal type.”

The man answered while looking at a distant mountain and then turned his head to scan me up and down.

“So, I really like you. Even though you must be struggling with heat, you don’t come running to me for sex, right? So, it’s a shame you’re a virgin. If you weren’t a virgin, you’d be my ideal type.”

What should I do? I received a confession from a man for the first time in my life.

And the first confession was, ‘You’re my ideal type because you can endure heat well.’

I was even rejected for being a virgin. Accumulating my 0 confession 1 rejection stack, I ambiguously smiled at Uy and continued my walk.

As Thorun mentioned, there are many strange aspects according to my common sense, but ultimately, it cannot be denied that it is a happy world where women cater to men’s preferences and the birth rate is soaring. Before the heat, the female libido hit rock bottom, causing a sharp decline in the birth rate.

But is this heat really the power bestowed by the goddess?

Then why can the ore mined on this island regulate a woman’s estrus cycle? I began to doubt the goddess.

“I would like to visit the mine where Thor works. Please guide me.”

“I can guide you there, but no virgin is allowed to enter the mine. It poses a collapse risk even if a virgin and a miner go in together, so it’s unlikely for a virgin to be allowed in the mine.”

“I’ll just observe from a distance.”

I was starting to become more convinced that this mine was somehow related to the goddess’s secret.

Thorin began to ponder for a long time. When the mole on his shoulder started to get bored and began to press my cheek annoyingly, Thorin finally spoke up again.

“Alright. I’ll take you to the entrance. But you have to pee right now.”

“…Excuse me?”

“I’m putting a lot on the line here. You have to pay the price.”

“Oh, you want me to heal your wound? It doesn’t have to be urine, my saliva will do.”

“No, I prefer urine.”

“Excuse me? …What?”

“Actually, when I first got hit by urine, I wanted to kill you. But then, honestly, it was warmer and felt better than hot spring water. And besides…”

“Did it splash into your mouth and taste sweet?”

I seemed to have awakened this man’s hidden fetish.