He rests.

Trevor Tanner stands buck naked in his bedroom, staring at his clothes laid neatly on the bed before him. He slips on a fresh pair of underwear, and then dresses back up again, now cherishing every moment he's able to be alone. The other residents of his new home are relentless. He's barely just moved in and already he's faced the hardest trials of his life. While he knew the road head of him could be challenging, this isn't at all what he expected.

He stares into the mirror and brings his hands back through his messy blond hair. Leaning on the wall beside him is his sword. As he eyes it up and down, he thinks back--to his homeland, to the man he idolizes.

Sir Milgard. How do you do it? You're a beacon of hope to everybody around you. A powerful paladin, an intelligent alchemist, and a man with an unbreakable will. I want to mature into knight of your calibre... one that will make the Church proud. But these girls are so... No, it's me. I need to steel myself and overcome temptation. I won't think about Vika's bare, dark, exotic body barely contained in that little outfit, and how she could probably overpower me easily. I won't think about Sabri's cute kitty ears, or her amazing body she doesn't even care to cover up, so she often walks around in that tiny nightgown. I won't think about Yuki either. Not her fluffy tails, and especially not the fact that she's willingly trying to break me every chance she has. I especially won't think about the generous Dalaworth and her overwhelming confidence and goddess-like figure, and how she's still incredibly intelligent despite most probably mistaking her for a super model... and I'll forget how I've seen her mostly naked a couple times already.

I won't think about any of that. I'll-- He looks down the mirror to the bulge rising in his trousers. Damn it! Lasis forgive me! I never used to react like this. All the teasing is making things worse. My body aches, and it stiffened up in an instant. Oh Sir, why couldn't you just send me off to fight monsters instead? I at least know the basics of how to swing a sword.

Through his internal ramblings, he almost missing a knocking at his door. It gets louder, and then a shout shakes him out of his imagination.

"Hey!" It's Vika. "I heard you mumbling in there. You better not be ignoring me... Wait a minute. I didn't even think. I might be interrupting you doing something private."

"No, I'm here!" he yells back the moment she suggests such a lecherous thing.

"Good. Meet me out back."

"Why?" he asks, but there's no answer. All he hears are steps fading into the distance.

Trevor takes a deep breath. Relax. Just think about how proud you'll make Sir Milgard if you can return to Varat a new, better man.

With that, he opens the door and makes his way through the house.