When Naga woke up in the morning, he felt a subtle exhaustion. He unbuckled his pajama pants and found that his limp penis was still the same as usual, but when he touched it, he could clearly feel the fatigue in his entire lower body.
Just like the dozen or so intense and exhilarating sexual encounters I had in my dream last night actually happened.
Compared to this wonderful pleasure, losing the ability to freely choose one's dreams becomes less important. Perhaps that's the price God took away.
During the forty minutes on the subway, Naga vaguely recalled last night's dream, cautiously wondering whether Koga Yu's identity was only like that in the dream, or whether he was doing such a secret part-time job in reality.
According to company regulations, engaging in part-time work privately is a serious violation of rules, and dismissal is almost certain. Thinking about it that way, she shouldn't be that bold.
Time flies when you're lost in thought, and by the time your mind is completely clear, Naga is already sitting at his desk.
He arrived relatively early, and the company gradually became lively just a few minutes before the start of the workday.
However, even after nearly half an hour of work, Koga Yu, who was sitting opposite him, still hadn't appeared.
When Shimokawa Miku came over to explain things, he casually asked, "Shimokawa-senpai, did Koga-senpai across the street take the day off today?"
He was actually a little scared. If Yu also turned into Nami, then the side effects of this ability would be too great. Although he was very satisfied with the feeling of controlling everything in the other person's dream, he didn't want to devour every beautiful woman's dream and create empty shells.
"Ah... she called this morning to ask for the day off. She said she wasn't feeling well and needed to rest for half a day. She still has time off this month, so it won't be a problem if she uses it up," Miku replied casually, then gave a mischievous smile. "What? You've got your eye on that innocent little beauty? You have good taste..."
"Uh... for example?" Thinking it wouldn't hurt to gather some information along the way, Naga asked, following her lead.
"Seto Asaka from the finance department is quite nice. She's always around that lecherous old section chief, she must really like a young man like you."
Hmm... that girl who didn't even dare to greet him? Naga mentally sketched out Seto Asaka's delicate appearance. She was a very thin and petite woman who easily aroused men's protective instincts. She was on the thin side, and her face alone was quite pleasing to the eye. However, her breasts and buttocks made him a little worried that he might feel guilty for ravaging a little girl if he touched them.
"What do you think of Maeda Reiko? She's the number one beauty in the General Affairs Department, and she's very kind. Even if she doesn't like you, she won't refuse if you ask her out for a meal, and she'll even split the bill with you. Isn't that great?"
Naga glanced at Miku suspiciously, then curled her lip. "You seem to be going a little too far, senpai."
Miku paused for a moment, chuckled dryly, and stood up with her folder in hand. "No way, I'm just genuinely happy to help. Remember to be grateful, and if you succeed, you have to treat me to a meal as compensation. I'm off to get busy..." With an irresistible smile, the "helpful" senior jogged down the corridor to the HR department.
The fact that the Human Resources Department is separate from the Manager's Office is enough to demonstrate Keiko Kuroki's status in the company.
The fact that all of the company's top five beauties, except for Kae at the reception desk, work in the human resources department more or less confirms Miku's statement.
What a pity… Imagining the dignified and aloof Department Head Kuroki's mature body encased in her suit, Naga couldn't help but lick her lips. Why would such a woman be a lesbian? What a waste…
After finishing his work, during a short break, Naga couldn't help but reminisce about last night's dream. He unconsciously reached into his pocket, as if a voice inside him was telling him there was something there.
He touched a card, hard as a rock, about the size of a business card.
He suddenly felt his heart racing. Could it be...?
Naga carefully pulled open half of his suit jacket, which had been covering his chest area, and revealed the card. Sure enough, it was the business card he'd seen in his dream last night!
Bearing the name Alice Yumekawa, Koga Yu's bright and beautiful face, meticulously made up, smiled at him from the shadows of her suit.
So... he actually brought things from his dreams into reality! Naga excitedly put the card away, imagining the wonderful future of pulling out a huge pile of banknotes from his pocket.
Sure enough... life has changed dramatically without you even realizing it. Naga gratefully thanked the unknown god in her heart, and during this rare moment of rest, she eagerly imagined all sorts of possibilities for the future.