"Did the effect of Sinner's Bloom disappear?"
In a dense forest with blood-red trees all around, a couple sat entwined in each other's arms, naked.
With the tangled vines crushed and leaves scattered, it was no surprise that a fierce battle had taken place. No one knew how long they had fought together.
"Umm..."
Morgana nodded slowly at Ian's query while placing her head on his broad shoulder. Her thick naked thighs were on Ian's, clearly entangled as she was basically on his lap, spooning for fort.
Her breathing was a little unstable, and she was humming from time to time as her large bosom was being played with by Ian.
"Then, why are you still wet?"
Ian smirked after hearing her words and suddenly lifted the arm that was playing with her nipple and placed it down toward her sacred place.
"Pah..."
"Stop it! Are you still not satisfied?"
Morgana saw what he was doing and hurriedly stopped his hand, slowly placing it on her big bosoms once again.
Although she looked shy, her shyness had mostly dissipated after Ian pounded her to oblivion.
Now, she was just shy like a wife in front of her husband.
"Tch... tch... Sirens seem really good. They have so much stamina."
Ian joked, feeling her, rubbing her legs slowly on his, as if trying to curb her appetite.
Ian wasn't lying; she was really wet.
Even after so many rounds of fierce sex, she was still like this.
"Tch... look at yourself first."
Morgana didn't like Ian teasing her. So, she blinked her amber eyes and pointed at Ian's hand roughly... her big breast.
She didn't know what he liked about them; his hand was practically glued to them.
"Haha... they are my stress reliever, you know."
Ian laughed, but still, he didn't take his hand off. Honestly, Morgana was really big.
After her disguise wore off, he felt that her breasts were bigger than Lyra's.
Moreover, unlike Lyra, Morgana had a mature vibe with voluptuous proportions and thick thighs, perfectly making those bazookas look good on her.
Of course, he would be addicted.
"So, who are you?"
Ian suddenly asked, being serious this time. After all, Morgana didn't know Ian knew about her.
Moreover, he was still oblivious to many things about her background, to be honest.
"Hmm?"
Morgana was feeling giddy in Ian's arms when she heard his question.
"Me? I am Morgana. I didn't lie to you. I just... hid my figure because it draws too much attention."
She thought Ian was asking about her disguise, so she just told the truth. She just didn't say the real reason.
In her opinion, although they now shared a lovely bond with each other, it wasn't good to let Ian in on her trouble.
At least not now, when they had just experienced their best moment together.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Ian raised his eyebrows, looked at her intently, and finally realized what was going through her head.
So, he just feigned ignorance and called out.
"Well, then let me introduce myself first."
He hugged Morgana a little closer, placed her pletely in his lap, and said,
"I am Ian Veilstrider, and I am from the forbidden continent."
"Forbidden continent? Is that the place... on the other side of Deepsire?"
Morgana raised her eyebrows in surprise. She never thought that Ian was from such a place.
As a Siren entrenched in the Deepsire, nobody knew better about that place than her.
Precisely because of that, she was pletely stunned.
"Yeah, that one. Haha... I just came here to attend the Arcane Assembly. In fact, ing to this Atali ruin was pletely accidental."
Lucien recalled what happened to him briefly, causing Morgana to listen quietly.
However, in her heart, she was really surprised.
After all, when that Nyxroot larva exposed Ignysyl's identity, she was still sober.
A person who had a dragon as a pet, just thinking about it made her shudder.
Honestly, she couldn't fathom who Ian actually was. He was just too mysterious.
"But, I have to say."
Just when Morgana was musing over things, Ian suddenly brought up an odd topic, gaining her attention,
"When I was traveling through Deepsire, I heard a strange rumour."
"Oh, what is it?"
Morgana asked, ready to listen to anything. However, what Lucien said next almost made her lose her balance.
"That... there was some war at sea, and some Kraken managed to annihilate a tribe of Sirens."
Ian said slowly while looking at Morgana dead in the eye, making her flinch unfortably.
"And I heard those Kraken let the Queen of that tribe run away."
Although Ian could see Morgana's unnaturalness, he feigned ignorance while hugging her a little tighter.
"From what I heard, the Queen of Sirens is really beautiful. Especially her eyes, it was almost..."
Ian paused,
"...described just like yours. Don't you think it's such a coincidence?"
From the beginning of his journey, Ian had always been a straightforward person.
When it came to his people, he never thought of hiding.
Although he was frivolous and broke promises here and there, he wasn't a coward.
Just like now, he could have let Morgana believe that he never knew her from the beginning.
But that didn't sit well with him.
And since he couldn't just say he knew her from his previous life, he made a random lie coated with absolute truth.
He wanted to let her know that he knew her from the beginning so that it would be easier to connect in the future.
"So... you knew from the beginning?"
Morgana was, of course, extremely surprised by his revelation.
She almost instinctively tried to use her magic, ready to run. But then, she thought about why he was saying that and finally relaxed.
By revealing an unnecessary truth just now, Ian was clearly telling her not to hide anything.
If she still tried to dodge him now, maybe their relationship would end here.
"Sigh... haha... Ian, you are a bastard, you know that?"
Though she couldn't help but scold him before saying anything else.
Truly, Ian was indeed a bastard. Forcing his girl into confessing something she didn't want to in the first place.
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