Although it felt wrong to think this way, they were genuinely worried that Commander Blayn would be taken away by General Esdeath.
After all, even heroes struggle to resist a beautiful woman.
They couldn't completely rule out the possibility.
“Stay calm. Let's just trust the Commander,” soone spoke up, trying to steady the group.
“You’re right! There’s no way the Commander would fall for that wicked woman’s tricks.”
“What a devious seduction tactic! I never expected General Esdeath to not only be a powerhouse in battle but also resort to such underhanded sches!”
...
It seed like they had all convinced themselves that Esdeath was deliberately using seduction to lure in Commander Blayn.
After all, who would have thought that a battle-crazed warlord like Esdeath would genuinely like Blayn—let alone fall for him at first sight? Even Blayn himself hadn’t considered the possibility.
Once they had cald down, they continued observing from the shadows.
In truth, they were well aware that Esdeath had probably noticed them long ago, which was why they didn’t dare make any reckless moves and kept a safe distance.
Unless Commander Blayn found himself in imdiate danger, they wouldn’t act. But if that mont ever ca, they would risk their lives to help him.
...
“This feeling is really nice,” Esdeath suddenly remarked as they walked together. “I never used to understand why people cared about things like this. It’s completely different from the thrill of battle.”
“Well, of course. Love and killing are complete opposites,” Blayn replied with a slightly awkward smile.
“Blayn, do you feel the sa way as I do?”
Esdeath turned to look at him.
...
Blayn hesitated for a mont, realizing that this wasn’t a question he could answer lightly.
“How should I put it... Since I don’t really enjoy killing and don’t find joy in it, I probably can’t relate to your feelings in that way,” he said seriously. “But if we’re just talking about spending ti with you... it’s not unpleasant. I’d say it’s a rather unique feeling.”
“That’s true, but that’s enough for .”
Esdeath tightened her grip on Blayn’s hand slightly.
Blayn couldn’t help but sigh internally.
Even though they were technically on opposing sides, Esdeath had undeniably given him an experience he had never had before—one he never imagined he would have.
However, Esdeath still didn’t know that he had founded the Akatsuki Organization, which ant she also didn’t realize that he was her enemy.
Maybe he should just co clean sooner rather than later…
Otherwise, it would feel like he was toying with her feelings.
As that thought crossed his mind, Blayn noticed that night had fully fallen.
“Uh… I think it’s about ti. I should head ho,” he said.
“Alright, then let’s go ho,” Esdeath replied.
But she didn’t let go of his hand.
Seeing this, Blayn couldn’t help but point it out.
“If you don’t let go of my hand, I can’t go ho...”
“Why say it like that? Wouldn’t it be better if we just went ho together?” Esdeath asked in return.
“...Wait, let confirm sothing first. When you say ‘ho,’ do you an your ho?”
Blayn suddenly sensed that sothing was off and carefully asked.
“Of course. Why act so distant? My ho is your ho now,” Esdeath corrected him matter-of-factly.
“But what I ant was that I’m going back to my place.”
Blayn made sure to clarify.
“Perfect, I was just thinking of visiting your place too.”
No matter what he said, Esdeath had no intention of letting go of his hand.
...
Blayn fell silent.
There was no way he could take Esdeath to his base. He wasn’t worried for himself, but the other mbers of the Akatsuki Organization would be in danger.
Besides, it was clear that Esdeath had no intention of letting him leave on his own.
“This might not be very convenient,” he tried to deflect. “My place only has one room, and the bed is really small.”
“Then that settles it—we’ll go to my place.”
Esdeath completely ignored the excuse, smiling as she continued holding onto Blayn’s hand and leading him ho.
…
Esdeath's villa was massive, with plenty of rooms to spare.
However, she had no intention of letting Blayn sleep in a separate room. Without hesitation, she led him straight to her own.
Or rather, her private chambers.
Blayn had already anticipated this, so he remained composed as he stepped inside.
Despite being a woman's bedroom, the atmosphere depended entirely on the woman herself. Esdeath's room was simple and dominated by cool-toned whites. The large, soft bed, pillows, and quilt were all pure white, reflecting her clear preference for the color.
"Do you want to bathe first, or should I?" Esdeath asked directly.
"You go ahead," Blayn replied casually.
The mont the words left his mouth, Esdeath began undressing right in front of him.
There wasn’t a hint of hesitation in her movents, nor the slightest trace of embarrassnt on her face. In re monts, her military uniform was on the floor, leaving her in nothing but her underwear.
It seed she truly had an affinity for white—even her undergarnts were the sa color.
"Ahem… I'm still here, you know," Blayn reminded her, struggling to find a proper place to rest his gaze.
"What does it matter? If you want, you can just join in the bath," Esdeath said nonchalantly.
"...Forget I said anything."
Her words were certainly tempting, but Blayn had no intention of taking her up on the offer. He still couldn’t bring himself to fully respond to her feelings, and doing sothing like this now would be going too far.
Esdeath didn't push the matter and simply headed into the bathroom.
Blayn took a seat near the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the night sky while lost in thought.
He was debating whether to clarify his stance with Esdeath tonight—among other things...
Before he knew it, Esdeath had already finished her bath and stepped out.
She was wearing only a white nightgown, with nothing underneath. Her flawless, porcelain skin was almost dangerously enticing.
Hearing movent, Blayn snapped back to reality. The mont he turned around, his pupils shrank slightly—this was a bit too much…
And yet, Esdeath showed no sign of embarrassnt, walking toward him as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"I'm done. Go ahead and take your turn," she said.
"Mm."
Blayn deliberately shifted his focus elsewhere, avoiding the urge to keep looking at her.
After stepping into the bathroom, he washed up, then retrieved a fresh set of identical clothes from the Kamui space before tossing his dirty ones back inside.
When he walked out, he saw that Esdeath was still sitting on the bed, not lying down yet—as if she had been waiting for him.
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