(Samuel's POV)
What was going on?
This was like a fever dream.
I was about to get ready for the premiere of my test film, and the next thing I knew, I was dragged into some sort of blood portal. Now, I was in some demon dy's castle, being told that I was some sort of Promised Warrior.
Now, I was dragged to this one room inside the castle. The Orc tossed me into the room, telling me that they would have someone for me in just a few minutes.
"What the....." I said as I was standing in the middle of the room, which had medieval antiques all over, "What is this pce?"
I was in a different dimension, home to Demons? That's what the dy made it sound like, that Queen. It was all very confusing to me, but I did know that this was no dream. I was not imagining things, this was the real thing.
That Demon Queen Lady had a System, one of those things most popur novels utilized. The only work of fiction I read that had a System, which I liked, was that one manhwa with the guy using shadows. But the thing is, I apparently had a System of my own, a Sex System apparently.
To activate it, I needed to have sex or hold a firearm.
That Demon Lady said that there was no firearms nearby so she was going to have someone have sex with me?
Oh boy.
I don't know about this. Is there protection in this hellish dimension? I am very picky about sex with random women; I need to be sure that they weren't carrying anything. My uncle died of syphilis, apparently he stuck his dick in anything, especially overseas during the war. Because of that, my Mom and Aunt kept telling me to be careful with sex, so that was ingrained into my mind.
Maybe this pce is different, they don't have sexually transmitted diseases here.
"Or fuck...." I muttered, "What if they do, and they have STDs on magical steroids. Oh, that's not good."
Next thing I knew, the doors to the room opened, and the Orc guy that was called Rok'gul walked in, followed by a young-looking woman with red hair.
"Samuel Grey." He said as he stood to the side, "For the sake of awakening your System, we have brought forth one of the Western Wing's maids. She will be in charge of awakening you. The sooner, the better. Do not disappoint us and do not keep Queen Asothia waiting."
The woman was short, curvaceous, and was wearing a bck maid's outfit. Her thick thighs were exposed, looking quite soft and meaty. I also saw her beautiful cleavage being exposed, the way the light of the candles reflected off it was a nice sight.
I gulped, "What?"
"My name is Scarlet." She said, giving me a slight bow, "I've heard everything from Rok'gul, you are the Promised Warrior."
I looked at the Orc, "What is this Promised Warrior?" I asked, "I'm still a bit confused about that."
"The Promised Warrior from the prophecy." He said, "Queen Asothia was foretold that in order to defeat the enemy Kingdom, a Warrior brought forth by the Summoning Ritual must be wielded against them. We must make haste; however, the enemy kingdom has definitely summoned its own Warrior."
Oh.
This is one of those cliched Medieval Fantasy tropes. A warrior of prophecy is summoned to defeat the Kingdom's enemy. But it's the reverse, isn't it? Instead of the human kingdom of light, I was summoned by the Demon Kingdom of Darkness.
Hm, reading all of those fantasy books on the movie sets as a child paid off, huh? Otherwise, I wouldn't know about this trope.
But I never thought that a Demon Kingdom would have need of a summoned warrior, which makes it weird. Why would they need that? Did they take that prophecy seriously? Something was off.
Rok'gul looked at me, noticing my frown, "I take it that all of this is too much for you." He said, "But there is no point in worrying about it. This is your life now, boy. You have a role to py now, the role of the Promised Warrior."
A role, huh?
The role of the Promised Warrior?
Interesting, I could do that. To py a role to perfection, that is what I have been doing for most of my life. It has brought food to my and my family's table, so I can definitely do that.
"I see." I said with a serious expression, "The role of the Promised Warrior. To py that role, I need more information. Bring forth a script, Orc, I don't know how your Queen would like for me to perform."
"You don't need such a thing." He said with a scowl, "Have sex with this woman, awaken your System, and come forth to Queen Asothia. That is all the script you need."
He turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him and leaving me alone with the woman.
She looked at me with a neutral expression, not saying a word.
This was starting to become a bit awkward.
"Uhm." I said as I shifted on my feet, "So, you're what....a Demon?"
She nodded, "I am."
"Interesting." I said, "You look a lot like a human, that's why I ask."
"There's a reason for that." She said, her hands in front of her, "Demonkind was cursed to resemble humanity after a blunder."
"Ah." I said, "I guess there's a history lesson in that then."
She nodded and gestured to the bed, "Shall we begin?"
"Oh, so you're serious about this?" I asked
"I was given a task by Her Majesty." She said, "Why would I not be serious?"
"I don't know." I said, "I am just a human, after all."
"It matters not to me." She said, "If Her Majesty wishes for me to bed a human, then I shall do it. It is all for the sake of the Kingdom's future."
"Hm...." I said, "I see."
"Let us start." She said, "There is no time to waste."
"You must awaken."

