Iris’s face turned redder in embarrassnt the more I stared at her, and finally, not being able to take it anymore, she exclaid, "Argh!" She exclaid, "Don’t ask ! You are the one who turned into this...." She couldn’t manage to mutter out how attractive she had beco
Enough for her to get wet just by seeing her own body...
Yeah, definitely shouldn’t be known.
’Though unfortunately I can hear her...’ I thought with a wry smile and decided to forget such unnecessary things and focus on the more important things like...
How Iris’s massive moomy milkers are jiggling with her every movent, they are almost about to pop out of her towel and grace the world with the magnificent view.
But seeing how Iris was glaring at , I swallowed hard and tried to regain my calm composure. "Ah, I am sorry, I guess, though I have to say, wifey, you look absolutely delicious," I said, eyeing her new toned body with a captivated gaze.
Iris blushed hard in surprise at the comnt and imdiately ran back to the bathroom. "Forget it, I’ll take a shower again," She shouted and slamd the door shut.
"I am confused. Why was she so agitated?" Eleanoe muttered and turned towards . "I an, you clearly praised her, so she should be happy, right?" Her voice was dripping with suspicion as she muttered, "Don’t tell she beca a tsundere!"
I laughed at her absurd conclusion and patted her back. "She is probably not used to being praised, that’s all. Now you go and get dressed, we have a guest to attend to." I paused and added, "Maybe she is here to demand justice because I stole her first kiss or sothing like that."
But in response to my words, Eleanor gave a dark look and muttered, "Let her try, and she’ll know how terrifying a black rose princess can be."
She left after that to search for formal clothes that actually fit her new body.
’Was that her title or sothing?’ I pondered alone in the room as I waited for Eleanor.
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In a spacious room of the Karnstein Castle.
"So how long do I have to wait..." A blindfolded woman said to the blonde witch sitting across her.
"They should be here soon, Saintess. Please have patience," the blonde witch Alicia replied as she calmly sipped on her tea.
"Which Alicia don’t worry about my patience, I have plenty of that, but I wonder if you were stalling for ti...For so trap you people are preparing for ," The saintess said with barely a ripple in her tone, as if she truly didn’t care, even if they did prepare a trap.
Alicia smiled in reassurance as she said with the most sincerity she could muster, "Rest assured, saintess Aisha. If trapping you was possible, then the seven saints of the church wouldn’t be so feared by the world."
Aisha smirked at her words.
After all, it was true for the saints are direct apostles of the seven Archangels of Virtue, and killing them isn’t easy unless it’s from sothing like contamination of holy energy, like before.
"Hmm, I like you, it seems I didn’t consider you the most troubleso enemy for nothing during our last battle," She muttered with a smile and looked towards Alicia, the glow of her eyes piercing through the blindfold.
Alicia also smiled back in response.
But in her mind, she was agitated as she rembered why she was here suddenly.
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"Alice, my child," Anastasia said as she rubbed the head of Eva, who was sleeping on a bed made from a tree trunk.
"Yes, mother?" Alice replied from behind her expression, obedient as she awaited her mother’s words
"How many tis have I told you not to be so rigid every ti....Sigh, anyway, I need you to go back to the Karnstein territory."
Alicia looked surprised and muttered in confusion, "Why all of a sudden, especially when Eva is going through such a complicated treatnt?" Her voice was laced with worry as she gazed towards the sleeping figure of Eva.
"It’s necessary for both the world and your marriage, Alice." The witch queen’s words made Alicia shut up and decide to quickly leave for Karnstein territory.
But upon arriving, she had to et with soone she least wanted to deal with
Aisha...
’Please, Val, Eleanor, co quickly,’ she thought to herself with a tired sigh.
And as if her prayers were answered, Sounds of light footsteps echoed, announcing the arrival of the two.
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As they made their way downstairs, Eleanor sighed in disappointnt as she noticed the figure of Aisha from over the staircase. "I hoped she would leave..." she muttered as her hands tightly clung onto my arms.
Eleanor was now wearing a black gothic dress reminiscent of her own, but without any revealing parts. But even then, her figure alone made her allure hard to hide as her breasts jiggled with every slight movent and her waist swayed along with her steps.
’No, let’s not ogle at Eleanor anymore,’ I pushed away all my degenerate thoughts and tried to focus on the matter at hand. And we both entered The Drawing room together.
Upon entering, I soon noticed a figure I hadn’t seen for a while. "Alicia, when did you co back?" My face had a look of pleasant surprise as I saw her.
Alicia looked up as we appeared and sighed in relief. A small smile graced her face. "Ah, there you are," she said and stood up to quickly co and embrace . "I missed you, Dear," She whispered longingly and inhaled my scent...Along with my mana.
’Yeah, that’s what I was missing the most,’ she thought, taking in the rich mana of her husband.
I smiled as she seed to be feeling the sa as I did. "Yeah, I missed you as well, Alice," I whispered in her ear as I took in her mana as well.
Essentially, we were just transferring our mana back and forth, but in the process, the dormant mana in the Air also got involved, helping both of us.
It’s like Dual cultivation but without the xxx.
"Hey, how long are you gonna hug each other for?" Eleanor, annoyed at being ignored, interrupted with a grumpy look
Alicia turned to give a reply but paused as she realised the change in Eleanor’s physique and blurted out in suspicion, "Eleanor, just what— Don’t tell you ate those shady growth-enhancing pills from the black market."
Alicia made a wild guess, as that was the only possible thing she could think of.
After all, even if she had it in her DNA, she was still too young by a vampire’s standards.
"Ahem...I wonder if the Vampire princess is so impolite as to let a guest wait while she argues with soone." Aisha cleared her throat to grab their attention.
"I apologize for that, but I must ask why you are here," I asked, intercepting her attention.
Aisha blushed subtly as she looked at my face and stood up from her seat. "Sir Valerian, if I may call you that," she began her words with a polite bow, her eyes looking intensely into my eyes. " I trust you rember our last encounter."
Eleanor stepped forward between us and proactively demanded, "Unfortunately, before you question my husband, you have to answer mine." She said her curves were accentuated by the dress. "What do you want from us?"
"Heh...If it’s not the princess who failed in her conquest of love, I heard that you are willingly sharing your husband. I wonder where that arrogant princess from before had gone." Aisha smirked in disdain as she gazed at Eleanor with a sharp look.
Even though her eyes are not visible...
"Alright, no need to argue with her anymore. We are here to talk, not fight." Alice stepped up and grabbed Eleanor from exploding in rage at Aisha.
"Let’s hear what she has to say," I said, helping Alicia to calm her down. And turned towards Aisha and asked, "So why the sudden visit, Lady Aisha?"
Aisha smiled in response to my question, "Hmm, good Manners. I honestly don’t mind it, the more I co to know you." She muttered to herself before replying clearly, "Sir Valerian...I never said I won’t repay the favor you’ve done to ." She paused for a mont and traced her lips. "By stealing my first Experience’
Her words made the entire room quiet, and for so reason, made Claire on the side look at in disgust.
’I didn’t know you were such a beast,’ Her gaze seems to convey.
’Woman, please don’t word it like that, you are making feel like a criminal,’ I thought as beads of sweat graced my face.
"I thought we settled that, you know, I saved your life, you let bygones be bygones," I said, trying to get away from her intense gaze and the look of disgust from the maid on the side.
Aisha’s eyes narrowed at my words, a flash of anger crossing her face. "You think a woman’s life is more important than her dignity?" She muttered with a dark look on her face. "If so, then I am disappointed."
’I seem to have angered her,’ I thought in helplessness.
Female pride...A troubleso thing.
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