Yup, but she's still out of it

Just as he began to wonder if this was really working, if he was doing something wrong, if it was already too late for the goddess of his life... he felt the body under him shake, and then she began to spit a large amount of water out her lips and nose.

It wasn't exactly a beautiful show, but for Ren the beauty was the girl he was saving and he was overjoyed to see her expel the excess water.
He also saw her eyes twitch open and close a few times, he could even swear her gaze was directed at him and there were even hints of hostility... but not just that, and frankly he couldn't even say he hadn't just imagined it all considering how she just fainted back out after she could breathe normally again.

And now... what?

Ren found himself with a fainted beauty he knew nothing about but that he couldn't just leave here... even if he hadn't fallen for her at first sight, how could he leave an injuried person here by herself?

But could he bring her back to his hut?
He lived here alone, and his master wouldn't be back for at least a week if not a month... but then again, it wasn't like he could just bring her down to the village, it was too far and who knew how safe it'd be to leave an **** beauty in the hands of strangers.

Well... anyway what could go ever go wrong even if he brought her back?

Thinking so he covered her shivering body with his clothes before picking her up and walking the way back up the mountain to his home. As for the water, he could always come back later!

Once he was back he hurried to strip the wet clothes off her body and dry it with a cloth... embarrasingly enough it was the cloth he dumped his seed in whenever he felt a sexual urge, but there was nothing else at hand and at least it was dry!
Not unused though, as he hadn't gotten the chance to wash it... well, rather than the fact that he was smearing the residues of his semen over her skin, the fact that he was he was able to see and touch this naked goddess as he pleased would be enough to later dump a fresh batch of seed into said cloth.

But that was for later, and at least he wasn't enough of a rogue to take too much advantage of a fainted lady and instead indeed tried to contain himself as he groped her dry, then dressing her with his spare clothes and laying her down onto his own bunk, a straw bed with a wooden frame and a cloth covering, that couldn't be considered the top choice in terms of bedding but was still more than enough when it came to emergencies such as this.

Once he was done she was still out of it while he... he was hard as stone, and looking at the cloth he used to dry her he knew what he had to do.