Suddenly.
Silvara jolted awake, eyes snapping into perfect clarity in an instant. Her left hand whipped through the air on pure reflex.
SHIIIING!!
The massive claymore materialized with a thunderous roar, the wide blade gleaming, ready to cleave anything that dared threaten them.
But not toward Lucas.
In a fraction of a heartbeat she twisted her body, gripping the claymore two-handed high above her head, parrying sothing that had streaked straight for Lucas’s exposed throat.
KLAAANGG!!!
Sparks exploded in every direction.
She blocked it at the very last possible second. The sheer force shoved her forward, making the situation for Lucas infinitely worse: now she was fully straddling his face, her bare pussy hovering an inch from his nose while she held the sword tensed overhead.
Lucas could only gape upward, eyes bulging, the cool, musky scent of her filling his nostrils. His cock, which had finally cald down, betrayed him completely and shot back to full attention like the most shaless flagpole, pointing straight up into the attacker’s direct line of sight.
The swaying oil lamp illuminated the cave. The would-be assassin was sitting on the ground from the recoil.
She scrambled to her feet, tiny fra shaking violently, right hand still clutching the dagger that had almost ended a life. Light danced over a face pale with terror and fury.
An innocent face. The face of the girl who cleaned the manor every day.
"Liona!?" Silvara blurted, stunned.
"L-Lady Silvara...?! G-GET AWAY FROM HIM!! Get off Young Master Voss right now!! He... he definitely forced you...! I saw the marks with my own eyes...! I-I’ll save you!!"
Tears were already streaming down Liona’s cheeks, voice cracking.
Silvara stayed in her defensive stance, claymore raised high, breathing hard from just waking up. She glanced down for a split second, realized how insanely incriminating her current position looked, then whipped her glare back to Liona.
"Liona, STOP!! It’s not what you think!!"
The dagger shook harder. "Not what I think!? Lady Silvara... he must have hypnotized you or sothing... I..."
She swallowed, voice trembling with rage.
"I’m not letting that bastard live after he laid a hand on you, Lady Silvara...!!!"
Silvara drew a long, deep breath, her chest rising and falling slowly. The madness that had consud her earlier was gone, swallowed by the cave’s silence, her eyes once again the cold steel everyone knew.
In her head she could only grumble:
Tch... if I hadn’t lost my damn mind back there, we wouldn’t be stuck in this humiliating ss...
Even though she’d just had a full-blown ntal breakdown, Silvara wasn’t so random knight who panicked easily. No drugs, no poison; just pure, unfiltered emotion. And her brain was still sharper than most swords.
She rose calmly, still completely naked, not a shred of sha on her. One hand shot out and yanked Lucas by the hair while he was still dazed.
"Gah!"
Lucas was forced to half-stand, then shoved down onto his knees in front of her. His cock was still rock-hard, bobbing shalessly in the cold cave air like a battle flag that had no concept of dignity.
Liona imdiately whipped her head away, face flaming red with disgust. "HIIIIH!! D-DON’T POINT THAT THING AT !!"
Silvara snorted softly. Her left hand clamped around the back of Lucas’s neck, just enough pressure to tilt his face upward.
"Liona. Look closely."
The mont her fingers pressed, the mana inside Lucas flickered. In an instant the arrogant face of Lucian Voss that Liona despised glitched out of existence. Skin shifted, jawline sharpened, eyes turned keener. In two seconds flat, Lucas’s real face, not Lucian Voss, was staring right at her.
Liona’s eyes went wide. The dagger almost slipped from her hand.
"W-what the...?"
Silvara regarded her with perfect calm.
"He’s not from this world. Not the Lucian Voss you know. His na is Lucas. He just... ended up in this body by accident."
Liona stood frozen, gaze darting from Lucas’s now much sharper, unfamiliar face, to Silvara, to the still-proudly-erect cock, and back again.
"S-so... Lady Silvara... you weren’t...?"
Silvara exhaled heavily. "No. Quite the opposite, actually... I was the one who..." She shook her head hard. "Tch, I’ll explain later!"
Liona turned even paler. Brain.exe has stopped working.
At the exact sa mont, in the corner of Lucas’s vision, the transparent blue panel popped up again, visible only to him.
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[DAMN KING...
Look at you, bro...
Buck naked, rock-hard dick, hair yanked, kneeling in front of two girls, one of whom tried to murder you five minutes ago.
This is peak sadness. Absolute bottom-tier mont.
I’m proud and sorry for you at the sa ti. ( ⁄ ⁄ > ⁄ω⁄
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