Thinking that way, even her spine, which felt flattened from being crushed under Nasir’s body, and her aching genitals just felt welcome. No, they didn’t hurt anymore!

Drip.

“Ugh…”

Perhaps because she tensed her body from too much joy, Haniel let out a small m*an as she felt the s*men inside her stirring.

Nasir’s seed, which had thoroughly painted her insides with his scent as if writing his name there, and messily *jaculated inside.

As she spread her legs, with a squelching sound, the whitish s*men that had been *jaculated just inside her vaginal opening peeked out.

But surprisingly, unlike Regan’s s*men, Nasir’s s*men didn’t easily flow out while remaining inside Haniel.

If the Hume male’s s*men was very slippery and sticky like grass, Nasir’s s*men was more like a m*cus mass that could better be described as a semi-solid rather than a liquid.

Haniel put her hand between her legs, slightly inserted her finger into her vaginal opening and pulled it out to examine it closely.

‘I think my assumption is correct.’

300 vitality gained.

Just before, she had wondered what the measure of vitality gain was, but seeing Nasir’s s*men, she could now vaguely guess.

The vitality gained during *ntercourse didn’t seem to depend on the amount of s*men, but rather a comprehensive score including how much she felt, what the emotional relationship with the partner was like, the degree of f*replay, and so on.

In other words, ‘how well she was loved.’

That seemed to be the criterion that determined the amount of vitality gained.

‘Or perhaps whether the partner was a v*rgin or whether he was an excellent male or not might also be important.’

Haniel was lost in thought in Nasir’s arms as he pecked her cheeks and tidied her hair.

She wondered how she should gain vitality in the future.

While pondering deeply, Haniel suddenly felt something flickering near her field of vision and rolled her eyes.

“Huh?”

She narrowed her eyes.

‘What is this?’

A golden current rippling like clouds.

Some unfamiliar energy she had never seen before was flickering and approaching from the skin where she was touching Nasir.

Haniel slightly extended her finger and caressed that energy.

This is…

‘Vitality?’

It was an instinctive sensation.

As soon as Haniel saw that golden current, she could recognize that it was ‘vitality.’

The power she had been gaining every day recently. What came as a reward when she used her ‘ability’ to have *ntercourse.

The power she had been absorbing every day from her relationship with Regan stretched out like a cloud and touched her as Haniel gestured.

“?!”

‘Woaaaah!’

And it disappeared!

No, it didn’t disappear… it was absorbed into her body.

Haniel’s eyes widened.

Ding! The clear sound rang again. A status window appeared before her eyes.

‘S-so… because I’ve been continuously using my “Constitution that is loved” ability, now I can even see vitality with my eyes… is that it?’

Information about this world…

She had thought it only meant the knowledge about this world and various abilities that the status window informed her about. But it seemed that the category of ‘given information’ also included being able to see this unknown power with her own eyes.

‘Is there something I can do with this power?’

Haniel clenched and unclenched her fist.

She had only thought about upgrading her house and buying things with vitality, but now she felt like she might be able to directly use this power that she could feel inside her body.

But for now…

‘Forget direct use or whatever, the dryer is most important.’

I’m going to buy it.

I’m going to buy a dryer.

The automatic laundry dryer she had always wanted in her previous life.

I’m so eager to buy it that my body is tingling!

Haniel happily leaned against Nasir’s swollen chest and grinned.

It was a bonus that she clung to him stickily, pressing her body close in case there was any residual vitality she hadn’t absorbed, though that was unlikely since the status window had confirmed it.

‘I can’t miss even 1 point of vitality!’

Nasir was the one who enjoyed it.

Peee. Peee. Nasir involuntarily made happy sounds as his female clung to him. His mouth movements became faster as he fiddled with Haniel’s hair and nape.

In that state, Haniel happily browsed the ‘Cash Shop.’

‘Having 475 vitality means I have possibilities as boundless as wild mustard.’

Just as cabbage, kale, kohlrabi, and cauliflower all come from the same species as wild mustard, 475 vitality held glittering possibilities that could produce numerous results.

Depending on the direction she chose, this house, the territory’s work, free time, and the atmosphere for a while could all be determined.

Even though Haniel had already decided 99.9% that she would buy a dryer, she wanted to be somewhat careful and examined the status window with a high degree of concentration.

“Huh? This is…”

Haniel, who had discovered the phrase she had seen earlier buried at the back, was about to dismiss it.

But with a sudden question, she looked at that status window again.

…Wait.

‘But what’s that parenthesis at the end?’

Unstable…

Haniel frowned and pondered that phrase.

There was no need to understand what ‘Currently using shape transformation (human form)’ meant. He had directly told her that he had changed his form to be similar to his mate, Haniel.

But what did the number 3 at the end mean?

Just then, Haniel frowned at the sensation of her hair being pulled.

“Ouch.”

“Huh? Sorry. Did that hurt? There’s a clump of feathers here.”

“Mmm… it’s okay. And they’re not feathers, they’re hair.”

Haniel smiled slightly as she watched Nasir resume grooming her tangled hair, and turned her attention back to the status window after briefly diverting it elsewhere.

And the sight before her eyes.

2?

‘Was it 2… earlier too?’

While Haniel was staring blankly at that number with a puzzled expression.

Ding! Pushing away the number 2, another number appeared.

“Huh?”

“Hmm? What’s wrong?”

“Ah, no, that…”

By this point, she realized.

That something was seriously wrong…

Could it be?

Haniel swallowed hard.

‘It was a countdown…’

The gradually decreasing number. Despite having the benefit of growing up with modern conveniences, Haniel was too slow to take any action, and in her panic, she had no choice but to face the next fate without delay.

3, 2, 1.

And then…

All numbers disappeared and the status window showed “changing.”

At the same time, Nasir’s feathers began to rustle with a sound like wind blowing through a bamboo forest.

Brrrrr…

“Th… this is bad.”

Seeming to already guess what change was happening to his body, Nasir hurriedly moved away from Haniel with a look of dismay.

Squelch. As his spiral-shaped organ suddenly pulled out of her genitals, a wet sound like water dropping leaked out.

“Ugh? Hnn…”

“I was sure it had worked…”

“Nasir?”

What’s going on? Haniel looked at Nasir, who had started trembling with the appearance of someone enduring pain, now positioned at a distance from her.