Popular NPC in a Gender-Reversed Game-Chapter 108: Consolation

“Is there a blonde girl staying in this inn by any chance?”

After a quick bath and packing the holy water, I headed straight to the inn next door. I couldn’t just show up covered in blood, after all.

For a moment, I thought about climbing through the window, but I decided against it. I didn’t have to sneak in anymore; I could enter through the front door now. Honestly, after drinking the holy water, climbing through a second-story window would be too much for me.

It was essentially a personal painkiller. The pain subsided, but at the same time, my body became sluggish and uncoordinated. My whole body felt heavy, like it was filled with water-soaked cotton.

Of course, I could still fight decently in this state, but my strength would be significantly weakened. I wouldn’t be able to use my abilities properly.

‘Well, it’s better than being in pain.’

“Head upstairs, second room.”

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I thought to myself as I headed toward Nikki’s room. But just before opening [N O V E L I G H T] the door, a sudden worry crossed my mind.

‘What if she’s in Berserk B?’

To be honest, I didn’t feel confident facing someone in that state. Plus, I wasn’t even sure if other manifestors experienced both Berserk A and B like I did. Manifestors were so rare that there was little chance to share information.

I didn’t know if other manifestors felt their blood boiling like I did, how severe it was, or how different it could be for each person.

“......”

But after a moment of hesitation, I entered the room. If she was in Berserk B, I could just run. If I got caught... well, that couldn’t be helped.

“Yo, you here?”

With a faint sense of excitement, I stepped into Nikki’s room.

The moment I opened the door, the first thing I saw was a dark room without the lights on. And in the corner, Nikki was crouching in her underwear, trembling with her body covered in scratches as if she had been enduring pain.

I hadn’t expected her to be in just her underwear, but from the sight of her injuries, it was clear she was experiencing Berserk A, not B.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have wounds like that.

I let out a deep sigh, a mix of strange relief and a tinge of disappointment. Well, at least this wouldn’t turn into an awkward situation later.

“What the hell... What’s going on?”

At that moment, Nikki looked up, her eyes tired from the pain, filled with a touch of surprise and confusion.

“Wait a second, wasn’t today the day for Berserk? Why do you look so normal?”

“Well, that’s because I took some really good painkillers.”

I said, stepping closer to her and immediately offering her the holy water.

“Drink.”

Nikki eyed me suspiciously for a moment.

“What’s this?”

“Holy water.”

“...Holy water? Are you kidding me? That’s poison to us! You’re telling me to drink that now?”

Her face scrunched up with disbelief. She clearly didn’t know that holy water could act as a painkiller.

Well, it wasn’t surprising. Manifestors didn’t get the chance to share information.

In fact, I had discovered this by sheer coincidence. I had killed an intruder in the forest and obtained holy water, and then realized it helped to calm the blood. After drinking it, I realized it could reduce the pain from Berserk.

I had some vague idea that holy water could be a natural enemy to manifestors. Divine power weakens the body, so I thought it might be dangerous, but I decided to risk it. It was better than suffering through the pain.

Fortunately, the gamble paid off, and now I was able to use holy water effectively.

“Don’t worry. It’ll just make you a little weaker, but the pain will definitely ease.”

“......”

Nikki still looked wary, understandably hesitant to drink something so unfamiliar.

But then, as if something changed in her body, she suddenly winced.

“Ugh...!”

Her skin began to tear, like it was being scratched by sharp claws. Her wounds were jagged and rough, almost like those from an animal’s claws.

Clearly, the pain was intense, but after a moment of hesitation, she grabbed the holy water and gulped it down.

I watched her silently, thinking to myself.

‘So it really is different for each manifestor when they go Berserk.’

I had suspected it, but seeing it for myself was quite interesting.

“Phew.”

After finishing the holy water, Nikki’s expression relaxed, her wounds starting to heal slowly. The claw marks that had been digging into her skin began to fade, and her healing ability kicked in. It was slow, but she clearly had regenerative abilities.

“...So it’s real. How did you know about this?”

“Just... happened to find out.”

I said casually, then added, “Anyway, anything else you want to say?”

For a moment, my amber eyes locked onto Nikki’s. She hesitated, then muttered softly.

“...Thanks.”

She was definitely grateful for the way I helped ease the pain from her Berserk condition, but I could sense something uncomfortable in her voice. It was as if saying thanks wasn’t sitting right with her.

“Of course you should thank me.”

I smiled lightly, not understanding her feelings completely. I quietly sat next to her.

Having just taken a bath, my scent filled the space between us.

Nikki suddenly became aware of the fact that she was sitting in her underwear in front of a man. A wave of embarrassment surged within her, but she didn’t show it.

She felt oddly sluggish, and her pride wouldn’t let her show her discomfort to this guy.

“That’s interesting. When I saw you last time, it didn’t seem like you were suffering this much from Berserk.”

I was thinking about when we had taken over the Kymaris shrine. Back then, Nikki had shown up in the forest the day after the new moon had risen, looking fine.

Nikki answered my question.

“That time, I hardly used my abilities... But this time, I’ve used them a lot.”

“...I see.”

“Yeah. On the way here, I ran into so many monsters. Fighting them made the side effects worse.”

I nodded. I had asked the question, so now it was Nikki’s turn.

“Where did you get the holy water from? I heard it’s really hard to get these days.”

“Well... I don’t have to fight the knights anymore. I’ve made connections with them, so I managed to get some from them.”

Her answer was casual, but there was something about it that felt oddly self-assured. It was as if she had fully integrated into their world.

I knew that no matter how much I tried, I wouldn’t be able to gain that sense of belonging. It made Nikki’s certainty sting a little.

“......”

“......”

A brief silence fell between us, natural after the conversation ended. We weren’t particularly close. Even though we were both manifestors, we came from different factions, and we hadn’t really had a friendly meeting.

It felt awkward to continue with small talk.

The quiet night made that silence feel heavier.

Maybe it was the silence that made things uncomfortable, or maybe it was the late hour making us both more emotional. Nikki slowly opened her mouth.

“...I envy you.”

A healthy body carries a healthy mind. Conversely, when the body weakens, the mind becomes unstable.

Like a dam bursting, her emotions began to spill out.

“You defeated the knights by yourself and even earned a title. That’s amazing. I honestly thought you were going to fail and die.”

“...Mm.”

“I’ve never even imagined such a thing. I’m struggling just to survive the Berserk here. ...Damn, I get so frustrated when I realize how pathetic I am.”

“Uh, um...”

Hearing those words, I was taken aback. I hadn’t come here to hear her emotional confessions; I just wanted to pass on the holy water.

Of course, I wasn’t completely heartless. I wasn’t going to say something like "I’ve got what you don’t" either.

I offered some words of encouragement.

“You... You’ll be able to do it too. There’s already an example now...”

“Me? Heh, I don’t know. I’m not as strong as you.”

Nikki chuckled, a self-deprecating laugh.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t offer more words of comfort. It was something I couldn’t fix.

I knew she felt inferior to her situation and abilities, but it was something beyond my help.

“Well, uh... hang in there.”

With that, I patted her back. That was all I could do for a fellow manifestor, whose morale had briefly faltered.

My slightly rough hand gently rubbed her smooth back. Nikki accepted the comfort without resistance. For a moment, some desire stirred within me, but I forced myself to hold back.

I stayed with Nikki for a while, comforting her, before returning to my own room.

The next day...

“Ugh! What the hell was that, you crazy bitch...!”

Nikki kicked the blanket, remembering what had happened yesterday.

...

A few days later, news came from the knights about Andras.