While Others Cultivate, I Use My Multiverse System

Nothing could stop me from sharing my affection with Ayda now. Nothing… Outside of the girl herself. Suddenly stepping away, Ayda brought her hand up only to place her finger atop my lips.

"Actually… Could you maybe wait for a moment?"

A surprise of this magnitude would normally shock me silly, but there was something wrong with the current situation. Ayda's emotions simply exploded with joy, mischief and anticipation, indicating that her words held some deeper meaning.

"As long as you need."

Accepting the situation for what it was instead of what I expected it to be, I closed my eyes for a moment before opening them again. Stopping the momentary disappointment from appearing on my face, I somehow failed to realise that this girl would notice it either way. It seemed that the usage of witchcraft still had to become my second nature.

"Oh, don't be sad like that. Trust me, the end will be worth the wait."

Ayda's eyes exploded with warmth before she suddenly grabbed my hand, turned around and pulled me towards the stairways. Even if we didn't really care about potentially being seen, the devastated walls of the upper room of the inn were simply depressing.

It didn't escape my attention how the way in which Ayda pulled me along changed as well. Rather than overcoming any resistance on my part with brute force, the fingers of this cute, cuddly witch intertwined with mine. The sheer softness of her touch simply coaxed me into following her steps.

"Okay, this will do."

Stopping before doors to some other room, Ayda ignored all the courtesy and forced the entry open, storming the place without even a hint of hesitation. Once again her hand regained its legendary strength, forcing me right on top of a spacious bed. 

As I fell on the soft mattress, I looked up at Ayda's face. With her lips trembling in gentle giggle while her eyes shone with immense warmth, she was clearly in high spirits. Just this alone was enough for me to cast aside all the worries her unexpected behaviour created in my mind. 

"Just wait here for a moment. I will be right back."

Not bothering to explain a thing, Ayda ran away from the room, slamming the doors as she left. Abandoned with nothing but my own thoughts, I looked around the room. As expected from a randomly picked place, it was perfectly fitted for sleeping and generally spending time. Just like one would want it when booking a room.

In spite of all Ayda's efforts to keep me from being disappointed, that was exactly how I felt when I looked around the place. As great room as it would be to get some sleep, there was absolutely nothing positively surprising hidden in it. 

Was I the only one looking forward to this moment? Not only right now, when we finally reunited, but even through all the time we spent apart? I knew that I was most likely overthinking things. But I just couldn't help it.

Even though those memories, those regrets were somehow muted in my soul right now, my past left a stinging mark on my character. Losing my family in such a drastic and sudden way made it quite hard for me to just openly enjoy anything positive in my life. Because the better everything was going, the more insecure I was about something suddenly appearing out of nowhere to smash this little happiness of mine apart.

*Creak*

Drowning in my own thoughts, I felt my entire body tremble when the relatively quiet sound of the doors opening shook me awake. Raising my eyes, I confirmed that it was Ayda returning from whatever mission she went to fulfil. At first, she looked exactly the same. But once I got a closer look…

She was actually slightly blushing.

"You know, back when you brought all those goods to this place, only to leave for so long right away… When I thought about that moment, later on, I couldn't help but notice one wish. A wish that appeared deeply in my guts."

Closing the lock on the doors, Ayda ensured that the entry was now secured before moving towards the window. Her face all relaxed, perfectly calm. 

"Back then… I thought that I wish to show you the great things from my world as well."

Fixing the curtain to block anyone on the ground level from peering inside, Ayda finally turned around. Moving to the middle of the room, right in front of my eyes, she suddenly stopped.

"While they might not be as useful or intricate as what you brought…"

Reaching with her delicate fingers towards the buttons of her usual, red robe, Ayda suddenly hung her arms along her waist. Deprived of the support atop her chest or shoulders, the delicate cloth of her robe slid down her pearlish skin, revealing something incredible.

At first, I was simply at a loss for words.

Her outfit… It was simply too complex and magnificent for me to find the proper words to describe it. On her upper arms, tight red sleeve connected to a long stretch of material loosely falling down all the way to the ground. 

With two strips of the cloth tightly wrapped around her upper waist, Ayda only pretended to hide her impressive bust. One strip brought her entire chest together, while the other went right underneath her boobies. Her slim, delicate waist fully exposed to my eyes. 

As soon as Ayda made a step closer, I couldn't hold my hands anymore. Reaching forth, I rested them on her waistline. Just the warmth of her soft skin was enough to make my heart melt. Fueled by the long abstinence from intimacy, I could feel that I was quickly reaching the limit of what I could endure.

Looking down, the show only got better. Hanging from a tight belt, a skirt fell down on Ayda's legs. Or rather, it only pretended to do so. With the cloth being cut all the way from her abdomen to her shapely ass, her left leg was fully revealed… And now Ayda was pressing said leg right against my crotch. But before I would lose my sense of self, this damned girl suddenly backed away, gracing me with an affectionate smile. 

Barely a step away from my hands, Ayda leaned on her hips to the side, raising both of her hands behind her head. Looking at her, exposing herself like that, I finally managed to figure out just what kind of outfit did she seemed to be wearing.

And that only possible comparison was just a bunch of present foil wrapped around her naked body in a silly attempt to turn herself into a present! But what I had right in front of my eyes, right within my reach, was even better. 

Rather than using just a single type of material, her entire outfit was glistering from gold, strangely maintained petals of flowers. Every single limb of hers was decorated with at least a few bracelets, making her look like some kind of exotic dancer. In general, what this insane outfit of her achieved, was highlighting absolutely everything that one could adore of her beauty!

"Ayda… I don't know how long I can stay put."

Raising my head and stopping my eyes from ogling this goddess before them, I informed the girl with honesty. There was no point in hiding it. Even if she didn't felt the same urgency as me, she still presented herself in such a delicious way that she had to be aware that I wouldn't be able to hold myself back. As skewed as this train of thought would be for my more rational self, I could only follow after its whimsical directives.

"Didn't I tell you?"

With a smile of mischief once again appearing on her delicious lips, I could feel a shiver travelling down my spine. Out of nowhere, Ayda retracted her step from before, once again gently pressing her knee against my crotch.

"I'm going to show you a lot of good stuff from my world."

Placing her hand on my chest, Ayda leaned forward, pressing her lips against mine. Finally, I managed to sense a feeling of urgency. Not from her aura, but from how active her mouth was. Before I could realise it, her glib tongue slid between my lips, introducing yet another level of warmth and pleasure to my mind.

This small, delicate piece of her flesh didn't shy away from my presence. Tingling once I joined it with my own tongue, Ayda only pressed her mouth tighter against mine, entangling our tongues in a desperate attempt of connecting ourselves. 

Sadly, as quickly as this insane sensation of intimacy and connection appeared, as quickly it closed. Only for Ayda to lean over me, nearly pressing her basically naked chest right against my face, before whispering several words right into my ear.