After Koji had discovered Lucy in a very peculiar situation, it gradually settled down.
However, if one was to say Lucy's wariness around Koji was at first like a cat around a new owner, it was now like a little girl around a known sex offender.
'Hm..'
Koji thought to himself in the white bathroom as he looked at himself through the flawless mirror, his face was pale and childlike, with blue eyes and white hair that ran down to the nape of his neck.
'Judging by my current appearance, when I'm older I should be extremely attractive.'
He observed his straight nose, his sharp eyes and his full lips; the rest was not exactly fully determined yet, as he was only six years old.
'Now onto more important matters...'
He looked down, he saw through his light grey pants that he was wearing there was a bulge around the start of the right pant leg.
'Should I try to jerk off? No, there's no way I can cum yet...'
He decided to just give it a shot, so he walked up to the bathroom door that had a dark brown handle and locked it.
Luckily, in this time they somehow had paper towels; a form of them at least.
They were rather silky and smooth, feeling very soft compared to ones on earth; of course they were still white.
Anyhow, he grabbed one and then pulled his pants down and looked at his Excalibur.
It was rather big, especially for a six year old; after observing it for a bit too much time, he took his small hand and started to pump it up and down.
What did he think of though?
Well of course he thought of Lucy!
But after awhile, he realized he was not able to cum at all; eventually he just gave up on the idea.
'That's to be expected, but it's still disappointing.'
But his thoughts wondered off again, to the thought of dying.
Whenever he's left alone his thoughts always drift back to one thing, which is dying. Without fail he has thought of the concept for every day the past couple years of his life.
He was fed up with it, he hated thinking about it.
The only savior from his thoughts of death was a little cousin of death, which was sleep. Of course, Koji completely despised sleeping. It was just a chore in his eyes, in fact he had a set way of viewing it.
'You have about 100 years to live, so if you sleep almost half the day every single day your actual lifespan of being alive, which is just being conscious goes down to 50-70 years; sleep is literally just years off of your life!'
Well, the only way you could view it like that is if you don't view being conscious as being alive, and of course being unconscious as a form of death.
Considering this, Koji's hate for sleep should have outweighed his hate for the thoughts invading his mind. Actually, this was true. But Koji was also extremely tired, after all he was used to sleeping around this time.
So he fell into a deep sleep.
His vision was blurry as he opened his eyes, and what he saw was not an unforeseen scene for Koji.
In fact, he had seen it years ago.
It was the dream or the red haired demon tearing through an army without having do directly do anything.
But before he could fully comprehend what he was witnessing once again, he was transferred to a different scene.
This scene was of a village, a bunch of houses that were extremely low class compared to the one Koji resided in could be seen. They were made out of crude wood and bamboo, the environment of the village was a grass plain surrounded by a tropical forest.
But that wasn't all, instead what was interesting was the fact five invaders were flying through the woods.
They all had black masks on, and they were all definitely Transcendents.
One was leading them, he was tall and was wearing a fully black robe; his long, purple hair swayed in the wind as he dashed through the forest like it was an obstacle course.
Soon they reached the village.
The second they got there, tragedy struck upon the humble village. The invaders slaughtered everyone. The women, children, men; they were not going to spare a single life.
The invaders did not seem to be extremely strong Transcendents, and they all used the same methods.
Which was water.
The leader had a way to conjure water from his own body, and then used a relic to force it into someone's body through their mouth and nose, he would do this till they drowned.
After the person had died, he would absorb all the water in their body into his own using a Zelit.
But just as the man had just killed one of the elders of the village, the world suddenly went silent.
Not because anyone was surprised, not because all the villagers were dead, not because the dream had ended.
But everything was suddenly covered in a thick layer of ice.
The invaders, the houses, the forest, the villagers.
Even the weather had changed; it was now snowing and the sun was no where in sight.
Slowly, a figure from the sky descended down onto the ice. She was a beautiful woman with pale skin, rosy cheeks, full lips, and round, grey eyes; her hair was white and long, being extremely graceful along with her grey and blue attire. Her chest was ample and big, not much could be made out due to her attire, but her chest was able to be perceived fairly well.
She had a sweet smile as she suddenly walked up to one of the invaders and flicked her finger, his whole body instantly crumbling; his life being erased completely.
She gracefully walked to the next frozen invader, her pink shoes lightly touching the ice as she walked, her long hair flowing in the storm.
She tapped every invader, all of them dying instantly.
Then she snapped, suddenly all the ice went away instantly and the villagers lives were spared.
She smiled at all the thankful villagers who crowded around her, she then sent out a Relic from her body and the Relic sent out batches of food for the villagers; there was meat, fruit, organs and there were even tons of tools.
"Lady, what is your name? Our village will remember you for generations to come!"
The village Ancestor called out, he was obviously a Transcendent, but only a weak one.
"I am Lady Aria; please, do not thank me for my actions. As an Immortal it is as easy as breathing to help a struggling village like yours. I know, maybe the effort doesn't count as much as the action itself. But remember, if you're going to be grateful for my help, be grateful by helping others."
She smiled as she explained with her soft, beautiful voice.
She then looked up at the sky, to where Koji's view of the dream was.
"Hm, quite peculiar. I've never seen a mortal be able to spy on me in such a way."
But right as she said that while looking at Koji, who was actually just invisible; the dream ended and he woke up.
'W-what? How did she see me? This was a dream yet it felt so real again!'