Help, I'm in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]-Chapter 199: Secrets Beneath the Surface

With waves of intense pleasure, his climax erupted, sending surge after surge of release coursing through him.

Amidst the blinding waves of pleasure, Damien could hear the faint sound of someone swallowing.

Once he had released everything he had been holding back into the warm sensation, the overwhelming pleasure left him utterly drained.

That... felt incredible.

The intensity, coupled with the element of surprise, make him feel overwhelming.

"W-What are you doing, Arba’a?!" Damien exclaimed, snapping his eyes open and sitting up in a rush.

"...Huh?"

No one was there.

The door and windows showed no signs of being opened, yet there was no trace of the other person’s presence in the room.

Was it... a dream?

However, the mess on his face and nightwear suggested otherwise, but the sudden Arba’a disappearance made it feel like a dream.

Maybe he was too embarrassed and fled, but the sense of abandonment he felt was undeniable.

What... what should I even do?

For now, Damien decided to convince himself it had been a dream.

If he tried to think it through properly, it would take him all night, so he chose to escape the dilemma by labeling it a dream for now.

There were still two others to whom he needed to give rewards.

With some regret for leaving the situation with Arba’a unresolved, he decided to prioritize the remaining tasks.

Having made up his mind, Damien used the remaining time to fix his appearance.

...

Next, it was Thalatha’s turn. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

He had seemed puzzled about why Damien hadn’t come out earlier, but Damien brushed it off with a laugh.

After dealing with Tis’a, Sitta, and Arba’a, things had already been quite intense. Now, only two remained.

Two more... could he even last that long?

Now, Damien and Thalatha sat facing each other on the bed.

Thalatha always appeared composed and dignified, but despite that exterior, he was surprisingly lonely at times.

There had even been occasions when Damien had found him crying in secret. To make up for it, Damien made a habit of indulging him now and then.

Even so, Thalatha had never outright asked for anything.

This time, Damien was both curious and nervous about what Thalatha might request.

"Master... may I wash your back?" Thalatha asked politely.

That was... unexpected.

True, they were alone in the bedroom, but the bath was essentially an extension of the room, so it wasn’t out of bounds.

Besides, Damien had never explicitly limited the rewards to the bedroom.

"Of course," Damien replied, nodding his head at Thalatha, who was stiff with nervousness.

Since simply letting Thalatha wash him didn’t seem like much of a reward, Damien decided he would return the favor by washing Thalatha as well.

Thalatha had hesitated and tried to decline, but Damien insisted.

It was embarrassing to admit, but he felt he hadn’t properly done anything for any of the others during these encounters.

Determined to make this time different, Damien resolved to give Thalatha the attention he deserved.

While Thalatha had gone to fetch clothes and bath supplies, Damien got into the bath ahead of him to wait.

"I have returned," Thalatha announced, stepping through the bathroom door.

"Welcome ba—... huh?"

Thalatha, who was about the same height as Damien and didn’t appear especially large, had a surprisingly muscular physique.

His abs were sharply defined, his lean frame toned with rippling muscle.

The Dragonewt often gave the impression of being covered in scales, but many parts of their bodies—such as their faces, chests, stomachs, and the insides of their arms and legs—looked soft and human-like skin.

His hips were similar, but... something was missing.

"Wait, Thalatha... are you a girl?" Damien blurted out before he could stop himself.

But no, that wasn’t it either.

Thalatha didn’t have male organ, nor did he have anything female should have.

In fact, his skin in that area was perfectly smooth, without even a trace of hair.

"No, I’m male," Thalatha replied while tilting his head in confusion at Damien’s question.

However, as Thalatha’s gaze shifted to Damien’s hips, a faint blush spread across his face, and a look of understanding dawned.

"Ah, we Dragonewt don’t have external genitals like humans do."

Huh? No external genitals? No... penis?

But that didn’t make sense. Damien distinctly remembered when Arba’a pressing his against him earlier.

And Sitta had clearly been... well, visibly aroused.

Baffled, Damien found himself staring at the smooth area where Thalatha’s penis should have been.

"Um, it’s a little embarrassing if you keep staring like that," Thalatha murmured, fidgeting under the scrutiny.

"Ah! Sorry!" Damien quickly looked away, bowing his head in apology.

...But his curiosity wouldn’t let him be, and his eyes kept darting back despite himself.

"If it interests you so much," Thalatha began hesitantly, "would you like me to explain how it works?"

"W-Wait, really?!"

Damien knew he was asking something embarrassing, but his curiosity was overwhelming.

Seeing how eager Damien looked, Thalatha gave a small, embarrassed smile and nodded.

"Um... I apologize, but could you sit down to make it easier to see?"

That made sense—standing wouldn’t give him a good view.

Following Thalatha’s suggestion, Damien knelt in front of him in a position close to sitting on his heels.

From this angle, Thalatha’s groin was right at eye level, and Damien found himself gulping nervously.

"If you look closely, you’ll notice a vertical seam of flesh," Thalatha explained.

As Thalatha pointed it out, Damien noticed that there was indeed a narrow line of joined flesh where, on a human, a penis would normally be.

So... was Thalatha actually a girl?

"Male Dragonewt... um... well, when we’re... aroused, our genitalia would emerges from there," Thalatha said, his voice faltering.

Wait, what?!

Damien leaned in closer, his eyes fixated on the seam as if peering into a hidden mystery.

So, Thalatha’s penis was... inside there?

Wait a second.

Damien suddenly realized just how intimate this situation was. His face flushed with crimson red as he cautiously glanced up at Thalatha.