[Protagonist's POV]
He hugged himself with both arms and stepped back from her.
After draining him dry yesterday, was she still not satisfied?
Between Dang A-young and the women of this world, it was like they were insatiable predators.
In times like this, he was genuinely grateful that Lady Geomhu wasn't like them.
"T-Then don't get hard in the first place! You're the one tempting me!"
"What, so it's my fault for getting assaulted because I dressed provocatively?!"
"…Isn't it?"
"…Huh?"
"If you're not trying to stir up lust, shouldn't you dress modestly…?"
"…Oh."
His mind buffered for a moment.
He'd forgotten this was the Central Plains.
In terms of time, it was hundreds of years behind the modern era.
That kind of thinking was normal here.
In a world conservative about sex and with poor public safety, unless you had a specific reason to seduce someone, you wouldn't wear revealing clothes.
Especially if you lacked power.
"No, wait, that's not the point."
