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The next morning dawned. Hells, Chickens clucked around the house like always.
Some imps had risen early, tending to barn chores, while others prepared decorations for the moon harvest festival.
Yet one individual remained asleep as if his day was just like any other. In the main house, y/n lay on the floor in a cramped closet.
Though it wasn't an ideal sleeping spot, he had grown used to such quarters during his lifetime.
But that was all behind him—a past he preferred not to dwell on, especially after his recent… mishap.
Turning onto his back, he sought a more comfortable position, slipping a hand under his shirt to scratch his stomach.
He propped his head up with his other hand. His only covering was a small napkin, which Millie's family had given him as a blanket.
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While he was sleeping, the doorknob to the closet started to turn till a clicking noise rang out from the handle. Slowly, it cracked open as an eye stared into the closet.
It looked around for a moment before landing on y/n sleepish body. The door opened wider as a dark figure stood in the doorway, their eyes filled with intent.
They took a few steps in, closing the door behind them so no one else would bother them.
They lowered their bodies to the floor as they slowly crawled up his body. Their red tails were flicking around almost in an exciting manner.
The person was careful not to move too fast, as they made it clear they didn't want to wake him up. It also helped that, for whatever reason, Y/n body senses weren't flaring up from the figure.
They saddle onto his lap as their eyes caught a glimpse of what was underneath his shirt from the small open gap of his shirt slightly up.
They bit down on their lip with an indecent smile slowly rising. They slowly stretch their hand out for his stomach to feel his muscles.
They weren't usually this shy, especially when it came to them doing lewd acts. Seeing as they were well acquainted with such dirty acts, however, her heart was beating in an unusable way at that moment.
However, that wasn't the reason why they came to him.
They lowered their bodies against him, their heads pushed up against his chest, feeling his heart beating.
The person let out a sigh of comfort as they stayed like that for some time.
*sometime later*
Y/n eyes slowly started to shutter open. He went to take a deep breath in; however, he had some trouble as he felt some weight on his chest that wasn't there when he went to sleep.
His eyes peered down his body, and he saw a small figure lying on his chest. His eyes narrowed as some familiar features popped out from the figure, from the short hair to their horns and tail sliding up and resting in the palm of his hand.
He sat up slightly and touched their shoulder, lightly shaking them awake.
???: HMmmm
The figures slowly sat up, blankly staring at his chest before sheepishly rubbing their eyes.
Y/n: You had a good sleep there…Millie?
He let out a small chuckle as he couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Millie, her hair a complete mess, and her outfit, which looked a lot like yesterday's, in disarray. The ripped jacket fell to her elbows, showing off her bare shoulders and making her breasts the main focus, especially as they pushed against the black fabric of the shirt. This showed how tight she likes her outfits to be.
Millie: Oh, Y/n, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be here when you woke up. I guess I must have really needed that.
Y/n: It's completely okay, Millie. I mean, who wouldn't want to wake up and see a sexy imp like you sitting on them while they were sleeping?
Millie: being quite flirty today, aren't we~
Y/n: What? No, of course not. I mean, wouldn't someone sneaking into your bed be more of a flirty action
Millie: haha, well, you got me there.
The two sat there staring at each other for a few seconds, not saying anything before y/n finally spoke up about something she said.
Y/n: so, are you going to tell me?
Millie: Tell you what?
Y/n: why did you really need this?
Millie: Oh, it's nothing.
He could quickly tell that she was lying out of her teeth, and that was in addition to the way she looked away from his eyes when she answered his question.
Y/n: look, Millie, I know that we are just work buds with benefits, So I have no business with trying to get in your personal life, but if you aren't sleeping enou-
Millie suddenly broke into laughter as she tried to wipe away any laughing tears coming from her eyes.
Mille: Oh, Y/n, "crying and laughing," you sure know how to make a gal laugh.
Y/n: I don't know if I should be happy or sad about that.
Millie: No, no. It's just that you have the wrong idea about something.
Y/n: Oh?
Millie: Y/n, we aren't just simply work buddies with benefits.
Y/n: we aren't?
Millie: Of course, we aren't Y/n, but we are closer than that. Don't you remember how I helped you on your little date with the boss's boyfriend's daughter?
Y/n: I mean, yeah.
Millie: come on, if we were just some simple fuckbuddys, I probably wouldn't have helped, but we are closer than that. We are friends.
Y/n's face quickly showed distrust at the mention of friends, but he took a deep breath and remembered what Vaggie had told him.
A small smile appeared on his face.
Y/n: yeah, I guess we are, aren't we?
Millie: "Still laughing." Uh-huh, that's right, you got my back, and I got yours.
She did a minor thumbs-up jester before placing her hands down on his stomach.
Y/n: So then, what did you really need?
Millie: It's nothing, really. It's just something stupid.
He raised his eyebrows at her, saying, "Really, after all that."
Millie: All alright, fine. It's just something foolish, though.
Y/n: not like I got anything else to be doing besides this.
She tilted her head slightly in a confused manner in response to the last part of his comment.
Y/n laid back down on the floor and moved his hands from his sides to her thighs, which made her jump a little from how cold his hands were.
She looked at his hands for a second before smirking at him and lowering her body as her Breast pushed against his chest.
She supported her head with one arm and moved a finger around his exposed collarbone.
Millie: this is how you like it, don't you?
Y/n: whatever do you mean?
Millie: "Chuckles." You try to get close to us, then have us lower our guard, and then get us into the bed.
Y/n: haha, if only it were that easy.
Millie: oh really, now how about this farm girl shows you how easy it is~
Y/n smirked as he moved his hands from the front of her thighs to the back and moved them up her body just before her ass.
Y/n: show me what a farm girl can do then.
Millie: hehe, you will be in for a ride.
She lowered her head down as they locked lips, their tongues touching and exploring one another's mouths.
He gave a few squeezes to her thighs before finally moving both hands to her ass.
While she had a petite figure, she compensated with her features.
As her ass almost fit into the palm of his hand perfectly; however, her ass was slightly bigger.
He grabbed a firm hold of her ass with one of his hands, and a moan escaped from her mouth in between breaths.
She quickly pulled away and looked down at him with a smirk.
Her tail behind her was in the shape of a heart.
Millie: You have no idea how long I've needed this. Now, it's cowboy time to show you what this cowgirl can do.
Y/n: hehe, well, I need to tame this cowgirl then.
Millie: She would like to see you try it.
She quickly grabbed his hands and pinned them beside his head, trapping him from using his hands for anything.
Just as she was about to remove her jacket, the door suddenly flung open.
Bilzø: Hey, sex kids, think you can stop at the moment. We have a job to do.
Y/n: woah, talk about bad timing.
Millie: Really, sir?
Bilzø: Hey, I was enjoying the show, but you two have been sleeping so long that it will be starting soon.
Blizø: Now get your ass up, we have a job to do.
An agitated groan came from Millie as she stood up and walked a few feet away so y/n could finally stand up.
Y/n: So, how long have you been watching?
Bilzø: eh, I say maybe a few minutes before Millie sneaked into your room.
Y/n: So let me take a guess…roof?
Bilzø gave him a thumbs up while winking one eye at him.
Y/n: "Sigh." of course
While talking, they were making their way out of the house, and as soon as y/n's face hit the outside air, he smelled the stench of farm life.
Loona stood sleepily beside the van. Her eyes closed together, and she looked like she could fall at any moment.
Y/n: you sleep alright, loona?
Loona: h-huh? Of. Ehh uh yeah, yeah, slept alright…. Sureeee
Bilzø: Alright, let's load up people. I want to get the best seats in the house.
Millie: wait, hold on, Blitzø. We need to wait for Ma and Pa.
Bilzø: Millie, I could give two shit about them. I want that seat.
Y/n looked off into the distance, seeing Millie's family loading up into an old-style carriage connected to the horse from that striker fellow.
As for him, however, he was sitting on the horse with a small guitar playing music.
Striker noticed him looking and tilted his head at him with a wicked smile across his face.
Y/n turned his attention back to the group, seeing Millie and Blitzo fighting on the ground.
Y/n just shook his head as he walked over and grabbed the two by the collar.
Y/n: Come on, you two don't fight like kids.
Bilzø: she started it.
Millie: No, I didn't.
And just like that, they were trying to fight each other again; however, y/n still had his hands on their collar.
Y/n: Fuck sakes… Hey, stop it. Millie, look, your family is already packed up and ready to head out, and Bilzø just drive the car.
Bilzø: That I can do.
Y/n finally let go of both imps as they started walking to separate entrances for the van.
Just as y/n was about to get in, Blizo spoke up again.
Bilzø: By the way, y/n, you're in.
Y/n: huh?
Bilzø: you're in.
Y/n: in what?
Bilzø: you're in the Pain Games.
y/n blinked momentarily as he sat down. Only then did he understand what Blizø was saying.
Y/n: wait, I thought only imps could be in it.
Blizø: yeah, well, I didn't want to go in alone because Millie here got herself banned from them.
Millie: hehe… yeah, but don't worry, you guys have me, and Loona cheer you guys on.
Y/n looked toward Loona, but to his surprise, she was nowhere to be found.
Y/n: Hey, uh, where's Loona?
Millie glanced at the spot where their hellhound typically rested, and there she was gone.
Millie: Sir, I believe you've lost our hellhound.
Blizø pushed down on the breaks and looked over his shoulder before an outburst came from his mouth.
Blizø:FUUUU-
*somewhere else, meanwhile *
Loona was on the ground, sleeping away. She raised her back foot and scratched around the back of her ear like a dog.
*sometime later*
Y/n was walking beside Blizø and Millie as they seemed to enter a small, open area with a stage in the middle.
There were already quite a lot of imps around.
On their way over, y/n even saw some stands set up with games and toys.
It really was quite interesting to see how closely similar imps and humans were with each other.
He felt a small pat on his back as he looked over to see Blizø.
Blizø: It looks pretty sweet, doesn't it?
Y/n: yeah, you can say that again.
Millie: Of course it is. We usually go all out for the moon harvest festival.
Y/n: There are quite a few different attractions around that interest me in looking after the pain games. Which, by the way, Blizø fuck you for that.
Blizø: "Flaps his hand slightly." Don't be so modest. We can't exactly have that striker fellow taunting my employees, so make sure you show him how we do business.
He crushed his knuckles with a determined look in his eyes. Which y/n found funny how fired up they were.
Millie: yeah! You guys got this.
Y/n: alright, alright, let's save that energy for when we kick his ass.
Blizø: damn straight.
Y/n: So, how many games are there?
Millie: Last I checked, there were about four of them.
Y/n: Ah, okay, well, that should be a pretty good number of chapters for this arc.
Blizø: What are you talking about?
Y/n: hm, uh, nothing.
As things started heating up, many imps started surrounding the stage.
Wally Wackford: Hey, Oh, it's me, Wally Wackford, your host for the 48 annual moon harvest festival.
The crowd cheered excitedly as a black void suddenly opened on the stage, and a familiar owl walked in.
He waved his hand around at the imps with a smile on his face.
Wally Wackford: And as a tradition, we have Stolas! Here t-
Suddenly, Stolas took Wally's mic and started talking about the history of the moon harvest.
Y/n walked over to get a better view since some of the imps in the back were slightly taller.
Blizø followed, with Millie nowhere in sight.
Y/n: Hey Blizø, where is Millie?
Blizø: said something about can't be in a 30 feet radius of the stage area. Oh, and they said something about cheering for us from the seats.
???: she was wasting her thoughts on you two.
Turning to his left, his mood soured as he saw who was standing there.
Y/n: oh striker…
Striker: don't sound so excited. We all know you're going to lose, sinner.
Blizø: Hey, I'll let you know he is the best sinner we have met, mister!
Striker: pffs, you're wasting your time with him when you could have someone much better than him.
Y/n: Hey Striker? How about you shut the fuck up, asshole.
Striker: strike a nerve, didn't I?
Y/n: nah, dislike people like you thinking you're the shit because you try to gain people's trust to use it against them.
Y/n walked closer and tapped his finger on his chest with every word.
Striker narrowed his eyes, looking ready to fight any second.
However, before he could throw a punch, y/n walked away, leaving the two confused. Bilzø walked after him.
He couldn't see his face, but an intense feeling surrounded him.
Blizø: don't let his words mess with you.
I almost expected him not to respond, but to his surprise, y/n turned to look at him with his arms crossed.
Y/n: his words can't hurt something that the exact words have already broken.
Y/n: so it's whatever. We will just have to show him who is the strongest between us. Right, Blizø?
Blizø nodded at him as he raised his fist, waiting for y/n to do the same, which he did. They then did a fist bump as they started going over to where the first game would be held.
They waited for a while as everyone participating finally reached the giant white line that crossed the dirt in front of them.
Wally Wackford suddenly jumped down on a small wood box that was beside a long fence line
Wally Wackford: Well, folks, it's time to start our first pain game immediately as I explain the rules.
Wally Wackford: Number 1, remember that we are not responsible if you get seriously injured.
Wally Wackford: And number two, the losers, the people in last place, aka the last 10 %, will have their balls crushed.
(Y/n reaction)
Wally Wackford: The first game is a parkour race. The race will end at Hell Spring, starting from here.
Wally Wackford: remember, anything goes, just no nipple twisters, no finger popping each other's assholes.
Random imp: but I like finger-popping each other's assholes.
Wally Wackford: "Cough." Okay, maybe one finger will pop. Now, it is time to begin the first game!
Wally Wackford: 3
Wally Wackford: 2
Wally Wackford: 1 BEGINS!
Word count: 2948
Hey everyone, I just wanted to let you know I'm going on break for this book, at least when it is being published to the public. I'm doing this so I can finish Avatar while also building up the last chapters on Patreon, so yeah, I'll see you all later.