The Bedwetting Awakening (Prologue)
I couldn't hold it in anymore and just... peed. By the time I snapped out of it, I was floating on a vast ocean. The water's surface rippled once around my body where my feet touched it. Sunlight glittered across the waves. Between the sparkling beams, fish darted and played in the depths.
Why the hell am I here?
My mind was a total blank. I tried to piece together what was happening, but it was like my thoughts were jammed—impossible to process. No panic, no urgency about my situation. Just this overwhelming peace.
A thunderous roar echoed from the sky. I looked up to see a whale and a marlin swimming through the cloudless blue heavens.
The whale blocked out the sun. Slowly swimming past, it created an eclipse, and the light reemerged bit by bit.
Pffft!
The whale spouted water from its blowhole. It rained down like a blessing, forming a rainbow in the mist.
Whoa! Insane!
It was an absolutely mind-blowing sight.
Soon, the refreshing downpour soaked my body.
Cool. So damn refreshing.
Like finally unleashing that piss you'd been holding in forever...
Eh?
Hold up.
No way, right?
Eh? No friggin' way.
A damp sensation spread through my lower half. The cool relief vanished, replaced by cold sweat pouring down my back.
Wetting the bed at twenty-two? After all those years?
My eyes trembled. Reality denial kicked in hard—I didn't want to open them. But leave piss-soaked sheets on the mattress for hours, and that godawful ammonia stench would hit like a truck.
I snapped my eyes open and kicked off the blanket.
There it was: a white duvet cover printed with a map of the Korean peninsula.
Droplets of urine trickled down my pale, soft thighs, soaking into the fabric.
"Kyaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!"
First time mapping the bed since I was five!
The world sucks... I hate the world... I wanna blow it all up!
"Hehe... hehehe... hahahahaha!!!"
Right on the verge of turning into the world's strongest, most evil black-hearted villain— that's when I noticed my voice. Clear and melodic, like jade beads rolling.
"Huh?"
I muttered to myself. Damn, what a voice. Crystal clear, better than Hurin, even outshining the Vtubers I binge.
Come to think of it, these thighs are soft and snow-white. Legs are crazy long too. TS confirmed. I bolted to the mirror.
Staring back was a kid with flowing aquamarine hair. I'd awakened.