Chapter 267: Summoning Magic and Gratitude
After all, Bard extended his goodwill because of the strength Li ng had shown.
As for Bard's goodwill, Li ng had no intention of refusing it.
After all, Susan would stay by Alisa's side.
He didn't mind bringing the two sides closer.
If Alisa could beco the next Holy King of the Holy Kingdom, it wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing for him.
This world was vast, and having one more friend was always better than having one more enemy.
As for ruling the world, that could wait for later when he had the ti.
For now, he had to focus his energy on the Drear's task.
With his body bare, Li ng held the waists of the two sisters as they walked toward the large bed.
Before long, the room was filled with noise.
Occasionally, the soft laughter of the Emma sisters could be heard.
That night, the night grew deeper.
On the second floor, the study was quiet.
Under the magic lamp, Bard was reading a book filled with profound demonic knowledge.
Crystals were not just a source of power for humans.
As a Fla Saint Archmage, Bard knew the secrets of the crystals.
The purpose of the Demon God Cult was likely the entity sealed within the crystal.
With a sigh, Bard set down the book.
He stood up and walked to the window behind him.
Looking at the quiet courtyard outside, Bard thought of the Emma sisters.
He had bought the Emma sisters from the slave market.
At that ti, they were only nine years old. Although dirty, they were incredibly cute.
Unknowingly, nine years had passed.
Originally, he bought the sisters just to make the mansion a bit livelier.
He also needed one or two maids to handle so chores.
Unexpectedly, the sisters showed talent as swordswon.
In less than five years, they had advanced from lower-ranked swordswon to upper-ranked swordswon.
If the sisters could study at the Sword Gate, they might beco Sword Saints.
He had ntioned it a few tis, but the sisters seed very resistant to leaving him.
So, he let it go.
"Emma and Aya should be with Mr. Silver Mask now."
Bard sighed inwardly, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes.
He understood Emma's feelings.
But he couldn't, and wouldn't, accept Emma's affection.
If he were an energetic swordsman, he might have gladly made Emma and Aya his personal maids.
But as a Fla Saint Archmage, he had little physical desire.
A mage's love leaned more toward spiritual connection.
His heart could no longer hold another person.
Whether or not he would ever have the chance in this life,
Bard only wanted to leave his purest self for her.
Although Silver Mask was an odd man, he was a good man.
As won, Emma and Aya couldn't just stay by his side and grow old.
After experiencing the joys of being won, perhaps the sisters would carefully consider what kind of future they wanted.
At that ti, he would let go and grant them freedom.
Before long, the figure by the window disappeared.
Ti passed little by little, and the night grew deeper.
In the guest room, the noise continued for a long ti.
It wasn't until midnight that it finally quieted down.
The room was not dark; the crystal magic lamp emitted a soft light.
On the bed, the green-skinned Li ng held the two sisters in his arms.
Emma and Aya, drenched in sweat, lay weakly on Li ng's chest.
Their fair and graceful bodies were exposed to the air.
The elegant curves were extrely tempting.
Emma and Aya exchanged a glance, their faces flushed red.
They curiously examined Mr. Silver Mask's smooth, shiny head.
They wondered what kind of face lay beneath the silver mask.
The sisters were too exhausted.
As they looked, they fell asleep on Li ng's chest.
Ti passed quietly, and the night was uneventful.
The next morning, when Li ng woke up, Emma and Aya were already gone.
As maids, it was their routine to wake up early despite sleeping late.
"Um... good morning, Silver Mask!"
Upon leaving the room, Li ng coincidentally t Susan and Alisa in the corridor.
Susan's face was flushed, and she seed shy.
Alisa, on the other hand, was full of curiosity.
She had been thinking about last night.
Emma and Aya, dressed like that, had been carried into the room by Mr. Silver Mask.
Surely sothing must have happened between the three of them.
"Mm, good morning, Susan, Alisa!"
Susan took a deep breath and smiled slightly.
"Silver Mask, let's go to the dining hall together."
"Sure!"
And so, the three of them walked side by side down the long corridor.
"Susan, do you know magic?"
Li ng glanced sideways at the two won beside him.
Susan shook her head.
"No, aside from that ability, I don't know any magic."
"When you have ti, you should read so summoning magic books. They might be helpful to you."
Susan's wish was to return to Earth.
If possible, Li ng wouldn't mind helping her.
Although he had no family worth missing on Earth,
being able to freely travel between two worlds would still be quite nice.
Susan nodded.
"Mm, Lord Bard's study has many magic books. I'll start studying them."
In the morning, life in Obenlo City gradually beca lively.
As a guest, Li ng integrated into the daily life of Bard's mansion.
During his free ti in the day, he spent most of it relaxing in the courtyard pavilion.
Alisa trained diligently.
Susan borrowed Bard's study for research.
The Emma sisters cleaned the mansion and then practiced swordsmanship.
After less than an hour of training, they had to prepare lunch.
In the afternoon, training lasted a bit longer, about three hours.
That night, once again.
On the second-floor corridor of Bard's mansion,
"Susan, look, it's Emma and Aya!"
Around a corner in the corridor, two heads peeked out, looking ahead.
Seeing Mr. Silver Mask chatting happily with Emma and Aya, Alisa quickly called Susan.
"Susan, why are Emma and Aya staying in Mr. Silver Mask's room?"
Alisa's question made Susan blush.
She wondered what kind of environnt Alisa had grown up in.
She didn't even understand such things between n and won.
"Alisa, Emma and Aya are... sleeping with Mr. Silver Mask!"
"Sleeping? But don't Emma and Aya have their own rooms?"
"N-No, not that kind of sleeping. It's... the kind between a man and a woman!"
Faced with Alisa's puzzled gaze, Susan felt speechless.
It seed she would have to teach Alisa about these matters between n and won.
Alisa couldn't remain innocent forever.
Otherwise, one day, the darkness of this world would corrupt her.
If that ending was inevitable, Susan hoped Alisa could remain strong.
"It's to thank Silver Mask, Alisa. Let's go back."
Alisa shook her head, looking expectantly at Susan.
"Susan, Mr. Silver Mask saved us. We should thank him too!"
"Mm... huuuuuh?"
Susan was stunned, unable to react for a mont.
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