Cold
Its cold
Wait… it’s cold! I can feel cold! I can feel again!
A sneeze forced my eyes open. My right cheek was against the floor. I think I’m currently completely naked too.
Why?
I remember floating in the darkness for a while before my mind gets slowly shut down, that I couldn’t feel a thing beside breathing before falling asleep. Now both my eyes function normally and I can feel my limbs.
I lift myself and sit there butt naked. My movements are a bit sluggish but soon enough they became normal.
The first thing to note is of course the huge scar in the middle of my torso left by the blast from that alien’s laser gun. I reached for the spot almost reflexively. However, there is no scar. No trace of the injury is left. Is this a new body?
In the first place, should I really be able to move after spending all that time in a coma?
“This isn’t my body, alright…” it seems I didn’t reincarnate as I had hoped. Did I transmigrate? This body is too refined to be that of a shut-in basement dweller gamer geek nerd.
Man, look at all those muscles!! There is no way I would get those abs while sitting in front of a screen for days on end. I would never have died a virgin if I had those biceps.
Even my skin looks so smooth and clean. Everything from my shoulders to my legs looks like it was edited with photoshop or some other similar software. My little guy however… he didn’t change much, I think?
“… ahem!”
I failed to notice that, while I carefully analyzed this strange new body I woke up in, someone was standing a few feet behind me.
I slowly turned around and my eyes opened wide as I did. The entity who called for -or coughed at- me made the possibility of me being in another world sound more realistic.
A girl in a white rob. She has long golden hair with wavy ends that reached down to the back of her knees. Her body was rather curvy, in a good way of course. Her chest is enormous, and the openings at the sides of her dress revealed two deliciously thicc thighs.
I couldn’t resist staring, but I had to tear my eyes from them to get a look at her beautiful face. Her blue eyes gleaming with a light blue color glared daggers at me and it might be a little late to say this but she is pointing some big knife spear thing at me.
And horns. This girl got horns on her head. Their color was dark brown and they vaguely resemble that of sheep.
Horns huh… nice!
As seductive as her body looked to me, there is no way she is a succubus. I can tell from the faint blush on her cheeks that she still has her innocence. It’s hard to tell her age but if I had to guess I would say she is in her late teens, unless she is a real demon and is actually a few hundred years old.
I want to take my time and observe her thigh-I mean her appearance but the more I looked the more her cosplay like attire felt threatening.
That sure is a huge blade. Like an oversized military knife attached to a metal rod. Having that knife spear thing pointed at my face is playing on my nerves so, as any isekai protagonist who had awful communication skills in his previous life and for some reason became able to talk normally after dying, I tried to break the silence with an attempt at a joke but the blond beauty beat me to it.
“Doo yu undar-standu mee?”
She spoke broken words, like a Japanese voice actor trying her best to speak English. I was too fixated on her thighs to respond. She really is dangerous. I don’t know when but my eyes were drawn to her legs without me noticing.
Am I to blame though? There aren’t that many chances to see such a beautiful girl wearing something this embarrassing.
No, something about this is strange. Her not so common clothing and horns could be explained by a kind of cosplay, but what happened to all the laws of physics?
She looks soft. Really soft. But the knife spear thing she’s holding, even if it’s made from materials lighter than it looks, there is no way for a girl her size to lift it so effortlessly.
The way she stood there holding something that would easily give any man twice her size much more trouble, it’s like she is saying “Gravity? Physics? Never heard of that!”
For a moment there I thought that she might be the first addition to my harem, but just in case the talking goes wrong I should prepare to make a run for it.
I moved my hand, using it to support myself while rising to my feet facing the horned girl. My sudden movement startled her causing her guard to go up as she fastened her grip on her spear.
Having such a huge sharp object directed at me is uncomfortable, but I was confident that it won’t end with my head rolling on the floor. Something is telling me to not think like that.
Man, even though I'm in tip top shape I still feel somewhat stiff. Guess I really was in a coma. But this place doesn’t look like a hospital. I mean, I’m pretty sure this is another world. There is even a large chested blond beauty standing in front of me!
The girl watched me silently as I looked around while stretching my limbs then when I was done we simply stared at each other for a couple of seconds.
“….”
“….”
“….”
“….”
The starring contest continued for some time, but a minute later her gaze went down slowly before stopping at a certain spot.
Until that moment she gave an air of preparation for whatever might came at her but in the next one her eyes opened wide and her face flushed red. Perhaps standing up was a mistake, as I had spent quite a while analyzing her figure and it’s well known how a young man’s body reacts to attractive females.
Standing there showing off my manhood to an armed girl, I prayed in my hear that she doesn’t turn out to be a tsundere. If she really is one then this situation would have either one of two endings: One: she accidentally kills me. Two: she accidentally turns me to a girl. Her reaction, blushing to the point of steam rising from her head, made me realize what a shameful first impression I’m giving right now. Covering my crotch with both hands I turned away. It was like one of those dreams where you go to school just to notice you weren’t wearing any pants. The embarrassment. I would never wish for my worst enemies to be in such place. Turning my back to her wasn’t any good either. Again, I have nothing on at the moment. Now, all that’s left is to wait for her to scream. If I’m lucky enough she wouldn’t resort to violence, best case scen
Her name is Lilia And she is female Zesionien from a planet in the twenty first sector called Zesion? Yeah, I know, she isn’t a demon. What did you expect? A succubus wearing a white dress? Those creatures like to wear dominatrix style black clothes. Besides this place is a little too comfortable to call it hell. And although she has horns, she feels more like the serious and surprisingly innocent type. She is an alien and as it seems, I’m on a planet in the twenty first sector called Gorgola. Just as I thought, this isn’t the typical fantasy setting. One thing to be thankful for though is that even if this is a sci-fi setting the girls are probably as cute as Lilia here. No, I doubt there are that many that could live up to her looks. She’s many levels above what I used to consider an extremely attractive girl. Maybe God doesn’t hate me after all. To think th
Sector twenty one, planet Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft. By the time we sat down around the camp fire the sun was on it’s way out. A few minutes earlier my stomach started roaring. Surprised by the loud noise Lilia proposed we eat first. Today’s dinner is going to be the rations from earlier and left over soup she cooked yesterday. It’s red in color and tastes like tomato so I’m naming it tomato soup. We sat around the campfire eating silently, but when we were done it was back at the awkwardness we experienced on the way here. I looked back at her ship. It was clear from the crater beneath it that it had a harsh landing. Its body-shell and windshield don’t look to be in best condition, even someone with no experience would say it’s incapable of flight. When I asked Lilia about it as an attempt to trigger a conversation she told me the engine is damaged and it’s impossible to take off.
Sector twenty one, plane Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft. Although it looks quite small from the outside, the craft's interior is comparatively spacious. It’s clean and well organized, you wouldn’t be wrong to think it was assembled recently. In fact it’s too clean for something that crash landed from space. How is this thing still intact? “I will make something for you to wear.” Lilia said as she walked to the back. “You can’t sleep like that, right?” “That’s… something we can agree on.” I’ve been walking around like a pervert for a few hours now. I don’t want to ruin her impression of me any further. “The night is cold too, you don’t want to get sick.” In one of the corners was a glowing ring about two feet in diameter. She pointed at it and told me to get inside. “Stand here, then take that off.” Not like this, a w
Sector twenty one, Planet Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft. After I was done with the shower Lilia began scanning my body looking for any abnormalities. The tube like space was no simple shower room. It has the ability to apply a full body scan and detect any type of foreign bodies or internal injuries. So that’s what the boiling water was about.. I told myself as I came to that realization. You don’t know what germs and microbes might be sticking to something you found on an uninhabited planet. Better sanitize it just to be safe. I guess that’s another reason as to why she kept her distance from me. Definitely not because I smelled nasty. The scan also took my measurements. Apparently the ship has yet another sci-fi device that could make clothes out of raw materials you could collect outside, and super high quality at that. Basically it
After I was done with my business, I covered it with some dirt and walked back to the ship. Of course, I didn’t forget to wash my hands. The water did sting a bit though. The sanitizer mixed in it must’ve been a rather strong one.Lilia was preparing to go out. She said the morning is the time she uses to gather fruits, since the most dangerous beasts are still asleep. When I asked why she doesn’t store some instead of gathering them everyday she explained that she does that only when making the rations.Apparently, despite being an uncharted, Gorgola has animals and vegetation that could be found on other planets. One theory is that most of them were brought here during the attempts to study the planet, which ended up in failure before they could even start. But seeing how there is that lab she found me in it’s more reasonable to blame it on the ones who built it.Anyway,
About an hour passed before Lilia returned. In her hands she held what looked like a combination of huge watermelon and an apple. “Umm… what is that?” Lilia looked at me, then at the watermelon apple fruit, then at me again. “This? According to the catalog it’s a papaya.” She said with a straight face. That doesn’t look anything close to a papaya if you ask me. “… it seems… different from what I remember.” I commented, still trying to understand what part of that was the papaya. “Really? The first time I saw a real one was when I came here.” She walked over to where I stood then handed me the papaya? fruit. “It can’t be eaten like this so we have to cook it fir-” she suddenly came to a stop and glared at me “you reek.” And just like that I was forced to shower again. My clothes were washed and dried on the spot as well. We began preparing lunch immediately after. I gathered the wood for the fire, careful not to
“Eh!!? You don’t remember anything!!” Lilia’s reaction when I told her about my lost memory was… surprise to say the least. Her eyes went wide as she covered her open mouth with both her hands. “Well, there are things that I remember but…” scratching the back of my head I couldn’t help but look down. “Most of it isn’t of much help.” “You don’t remember your name?” She asked “No.” “And where you are from?” “Not a clue.” “Any people you were close to? Your family or a friend or…” “No one comes to mind.” “What do you remember then?” “hmm…” I looked up to the sky and thought about it for a moment. “I remember that it was a really bad day… and that I almost got killed… oh, and I can recognize my face too.”