38 I Became A God Damn Porter! (1/2)

Now that Jam had finished dealing with Rina, Alex, and Kirin, he could focus on helping himself. Jam said his goodbyes to his friends, and walked back home.

What awaited Jam at the entrance to his house was quite the marvelous scene. A beautiful girl was perched outside Jam's house. She was presumably the owner of all the luggage surrounding her.

This girl was wearing a black sundress, which was covered in yellow decorative patterns. She looked to be about the same age as Jam; which meant almost nothing when you considered that Jam looked like a seventeen year old, even if he was only ten. The girl seemed to have natural silver blonde hair, as the color of her eyebrows matched her hair color.

Jam had no idea who this girl was, but she was bothering him by blocking the entrance to his house.

Jam called out to her ”Listen, I don't want any problems. What do you want from me?”

The girl, sounding a bit offended, answered back ”Dear, could you have already forgotten about me?”

”Evangeline?” Jam couldn't believe that the tomboyish lass, disguised as Jared, was in fact the beautiful girl in front of him. ”Jared” did not have this overtly feminine form.

When Evangeline was disguised as Jared, her hair was blond, but not the near-white silver blond hair she currently brandished. Moreover, Jared had short hair, about 10 centimeters long. While Evangeline had very long hair that reached her waist. Most obvious of all where the feminine assets Evangeline now overtly displayed.

Jam didn't understand the situation, until he rememberedthe mess about him and her being Dao Companions.

He thought to himself 'she couldn't possibly think of staying in my house… could she?'

Reality was cruel to Jam, as that was the sole intention Evangeline came to his house bearing; and she wouldn't be leaving…

Evangeline looked at Jam with another smug smile and told him ”You wouldn't leave you wife to sleep alone outdoors would you?”

”Wife? Not only are we not married, we're not even old enough to be eligible for marriage.”

”Future wife, then. Same difference.” she said, shrugging her shoulders all the while.

”Did your parents even agree to this? This is pretty insane after all.”

”Huh? What was that? The wind blocked your words from registering in my brain. Anyways, are you seriously going to leave me outside?”

Jam understood that arguing with her was a pointless endeavor, so he just complied. Of course, even if Evangeline could easily move all her things into Jam's house, she made him do it instead.

Jam picked up her bags and headed towards one of his spare rooms. After Jam learned the Spatial Storage technique, he had cleared his house of anything related to cultivation. All that was left were some pieces of furniture Jam had bought to decorate his house.

While Jam was bringing Evangeline's luggage to one of his spare rooms, Evangeline noticed his intentions. She promptly stopped Jam before saying.

”And where do you think you're going?”

”To your new room?” Jam's statement came of as a question since he wasn't sure of why she had started scolding him.

”My new room? You are my Dao Companion. My new room is OUR bedroom. We're sleeping together.”

”...” Jam was speechless. Perhaps this dominant side of her behavior, was part of why she could disguise and behave herself so similarly to men.

While Evangeline was being pushy, Jam knew that it was nothing out of the ordinary for Dao Companions to be sleeping together. However, they were still just a couple of children that had barely crossed over the double digit mark for their respective year counters.

Even if their bodies were developed far more than their mortal counterparts, there was a part of Jam's embryonic moral compass that led him to think this kind of act was inappropriate.

But what did Jam know? In all the examples he could think of where this situation devolved into something inappropriate, it was always the male counterpart that instigated the inappropriate behavior.

At the moment, Jam, the metaphorical male counterpart, was being instigated by Evangeline, the female counterpart, into sleeping with her; it was borderline incomprehensible for Jam.

Jam thought 'This doesn't make any sense. Usually it's the guy that forces a girl to do something against her consciousness. And usually he does this to get something out of the girl, whether its sex for fiends, money for gigolos, or just pride from whatever humiliating acts they force on the girl.