Looking at the Helaire who had already completed her transformation before his eyes, Fisher's heart beca undeniably scorching.
Under the buff of the Mythic Rank's Reproduction Desire, her opening her mouth seed not a simple sentence, but a temptation inciting one to commit cris.
The raging fire of desire at this ti seed to have already turned into a pillar of fire wanting to completely swallow Fisher.
At this mont, his Consciousness was like a small boat struggling to float in the violent vast ocean.
The Captain of that small boat howled in the rainstorm, rising and falling with the vast ocean, struggling to support himself, and then shouted to Fisher,
"I can't hold on anymore!! I'm going to be sunk!!"
At this mont, his Consciousness was also like a cannon pushed to the frontlines in the war between Schwari and Naris. Facing the continuous stream of enemies ahead, this cannon also shouted to Fisher,
"Commander! The enemy's attack is too fierce! I'm going to fire!"
The degree of urgency was probably like this.
But fortunately, Fisher was not a beast out of control. Facing Helaire's temptation, he still barely managed to control himself.
At least not here...
He thought thusly.
So on the surface, Fisher sowhat wretchedly avoided the beautiful Helaire looking at him at this mont. His words also brewed for a long ti before coming out,
"Right, today is still that... Easter..."
Helaire smilingly remained Motionless, just looking at him like this, sizing up his reaction.
"...Didn't we agree to give you a gift tonight? Let's go get it now."
"Sure, sure, where is it?"
Helaire opened her mouth.
"On that cal, you should have already noticed it, right?"
"No, I didn't. After all, I'm not very keen on things like Holy Artifacts."
"...I haven't said it's a Holy Artifact yet."
Helaire, whose lie was exposed, didn't panic in the slightest, rely smiling naturally,
"This shows our hearts are connected, guessing accurately, my dear."
Fisher didn't reply again, rely swallowing whole the leftover food Asuka Karasawa had left for him before his eyes.
Subsequently, without even having the ti to check if he was full, he stood up, wanting to go with Helaire to the previous house to fetch the gift prepared for her.
They walked down the stairs side by side, stepping into the dim yet bustling Ideal State below.
The Ideal State was filled with residents walking around interchangeably, conversing, and roughhousing. At this ti, thick branches rose one after another from the Surface. Those branches connected to the ground, yet dripped so sparkling liquid continuously like a faucet.
The thick aroma of wine emitting throughout the entire nation and the countless tipsy residents all indicated exactly what the dripping liquid was.
He still rembered Fisher had previously entered Tao Gong's barrier, and inside they had seen the "shabby" tributes Tsubaki offered to the Elf King—of course, perhaps to the Elf King, tributes without a large number of slaves to extract life from were all shabby.
Among the items Tsubaki offered was a fine wine called "Entering Wood". He didn't know if this was the kind the residents of the Ideal State were drinking right now.
It was exactly this fine wine and liveliness that embellished the festival atmosphere, although Fisher didn't know if the festivals in Margaret's original world were celebrated like this.
Seeing others drinking wine, Helaire who liked to join in the fun also very naturally squeezed in, imitating them to catch two bowls of fine wine with pottery vessels before coming back.
"Here, want to taste it? Slls very fragrant."
"Let's talk after going back."
Fisher reached his hand over, naturally wanting to take the bowls held in her left and right hands, but unexpectedly, Helaire only gave him one.
Just as Fisher looked over inquiringly, she raised her freed left hand, aiming at Fisher's freed right hand.
"Want to hold hands and see, what's different from before."
What else could be different?
Truly a sly Angel.
"Okay."
Fisher thought thusly, but his words and actions very naturally held onto her palm.
He only felt Helaire's plain hand was as soft as in the past, but at this mont it seed to have an extra bit of scorching heat like a ball of fire.
That streak of scorching heat just conducted over along the link between their hands like this, reaching straight to the position of Fisher's heart.
"Thump thump... thump..."
He breathed out a long sigh of relief, feeling reassured, but this wasn't all. She actually slightly twisted her palm until their ten fingers were solidly intertwined before stopping.
"Thump~ Thump~ Thump~"
The ravings in the surroundings seed to deepen at this mont following Helaire's touch. This might be the consequence of Fisher's mind stirring slightly, but unlike before, at this mont he actually seed sowhat intoxicated by it, just wanting to follow those ravings and fall to an unknown place just like this.
But fortunately, right at this ti, Fisher and Helaire who had been holding hands walking towards the original house all along finally saw that strange drodary cal at the edge of that house. The originally sleepy cal imdiately lit up its eyes after seeing Helaire, and intimately humd a song as it ca over.
Helaire smilingly rubbed its head, making Fisher beside her holding wine unable to resist complaining,
"This guy was still intimate with earlier, now seeing you it completely ignores . I really don't know why, is it purely because of eye affinity?"
"Could it be because I'm very cute?"
"It's a female cal."
"Who stipulated that females can't like cute ? If Fisher were female, I would also like you, because you are very cute."
"..."
Helaire stepped up the stairs leading to the doorway of the room first, and the responding voice also transmitted from inside the room. He only heard her say,
"Really nice, they haven't co back, there are only the two of us here."
Hearing this, Fisher reached out his hand to grope the small bag hanging on the side of the drodary cal before his eyes, and subsequently used his finger to hook out that sparkling Gemstone Crown from within.
In the darkness, the light of that Crown was so dazzling. Although he had no forging talent, and even the gemstones on it were thrown in casually, just as parents have affection for their children, and authors have a preference for their works, Fisher also felt he forged it decently.
With one hand he caressed the uneven gemstones on that Crown, and subsequently also stepped up the stairs, arriving in the dim room.
Helaire wasn't in the living room; a faint voice transmitted from Fisher's room.
"..."
Fisher's throat surged slightly for a mont. Holding wine in his left hand, and carrying that beautiful Crown in his right hand, he used his foot to push open the half-covered room door, revealing Helaire's back figure inside.
Fisher's bed directly faced the window, revealing the moon outside with a dim luster.
That moon was dim and narrow, far different from the moon in his mory of the future.
This reminded Fisher, this was not the future, but the past.
He saw her slightly turn her face sideways in the darkness of the room, allowing the faint moonlight to cast an outlined shadow on her beautiful face.
Right at this ti, she raised the pottery bowl filled with wine. As her throat surged, the fine nectar liquor fell suspended into her jade mouth just like that.
After drinking a mouthful of fine wine, she slightly flushed, smilingly turned her head, and looked at that Gemstone Crown in Fisher's hand,
"Oh my, how did you know I like this kind of sparkling thing?"
"Do you like it? I didn't know."
"Because, I like everything you give ."
Fisher placed the wine cup on the nearby table, and subsequently raised the Crown in his hand, looking at the halo on her head that hung askew and was different from other Angels, suddenly in a dilemma.
If the Crown is worn, what about this halo?
He couldn't just have the dove occupy the magpie's nest and squeeze it aside, right? It seems this thing was quite important to Angels.
Unable to make up his mind, Fisher tentatively raised the Crown in his hand. Subsequently, the askew halo on her head also seed to sense his movent, spiraling in circles above Helaire's head.
As that halo spun, Fisher abruptly felt a pulling force, so he let go of the Crown in his hand, allowing that halo to drag the Crown to slowly float right above her.
That halo seed extrely joyful and elated, spinning around that floating Crown, occasionally even bumping it with its body, making the surface of that Crown burst out sowhat with light.
Only when that halo encircled the Crown like a Sun Ring, transforming back into that sa slightly askew appearance on Helaire's head, did she generously turn her head to let Fisher size up her beauty.
At this mont, Helaire was like a holy Angel, the loving mother of believers, the morning light rising from the east, descending divine boons upon the world.
At this mont, Helaire was also like a beautiful wise King. Those blue-gold eyes seed to contain the knowledge and mysteries of an entire Universe, so profound that Fisher yearned to sink into them to Find Out the Truth.
At this mont, Helaire was again like an evil Demon. That intoxicating smile like fine wine was an iron hook from hell, tightly grabbing onto Fisher's Soul, wanting him to fall together with her.
Looking at the dazzling Helaire wearing the Crown before his eyes, Fisher was at a loss for words for a mont. After pausing for a long ti, he continued speaking,
"This Holy Artifact rough embryo was forged by Sorobato, but the final process was throwing in gemstones to shape it. Earlier I didn't know it would be a Crown..."
At this mont, desire slightly receded, perhaps the next sentence was sincere,
"But fortunately, it looks very good on you."
Helaire covered her mouth and chuckled lightly. The halo constantly encircling the Crown on her head tightened bit by bit, until that Crown was thoroughly entangled. Subsequently, the originally lifeless gemstones on it sequentially lit up with dazzling light. It was as if at this mont, that Crown had beco the halo on her head.
On the bedding, a bit of jade-like skin was revealed from within her loose white robe; it was a jade foot she extended. When Fisher's gaze was dragged away by it, she softly opened her mouth,
"Thank you, I really like your gift..."
"As long as you like it."
Before Fisher's words were finished, an extrely soft streak of morning light abruptly flashed before his eyes. That morning light was warm, wrapping Fisher like a cloud of mist, pulling him towards Helaire herself.
He didn't resist, just obediently drawing close to her on the bedding like this. This distance within inches was exactly the position where her fragrance hit his face. Amidst her suddenly erged enticing fragrance, her soft fingers began lightly tracing on Fisher's body, from top to bottom, the endpoint exactly being Fisher's waist,
"You're still doubting, my dear..."
"Doubting?"
The places her fingers traced transmitted traces of itchy sensation like an electric shock. For so unknown reason, that feeling just penetrated deep into his Soul like this, casting a layer of black shadow before his eyes, accompanying the ravings that began to sound by his ears.
Perhaps when his mood fluctuated, the unstable factors on his body would beco restless? Thus he could feel these bizarre ravings and the madness eroding his reason?
Fisher didn't know the answer either. Since waking up yesterday, his ti had all been stolen by this bad Angel Helaire, until now.
"That's right, you are doubting the reason facilitating this mont between us. This is reason drifting outside of carnal desire causing trouble... 'All this is just amusent, she views as amusent', 'I am about to leave soon, thinking for her yet she doesn't care at all', 'All this is facilitated by desire'..."
Following the sound of her words, Fisher's heart rate also sped up little by little,
"You don't know, although I hate knowing the future in advance, because that ans much fewer surprises. But towards you, I don't care whether I know the future in advance or not..."
It was indeed so. She seed to suddenly not care whether the gift she was given had a surprise. If she was watching him these four days, then she would have long known he would give that cal and Crown, right?
If she really cared about surprises, why did she have a seven-day agreent with him in advance?
But the secrets on her were truly too many, as if forever buried in the bottom of her heart making him unable to fully grasp them.
The ga where words stopped halfway yet weren't explicitly stated, the reason she helped him...
She truly was an evil Angel, but it couldn't be denied, so enticing.
In dizziness, amidst the restless darkness, Fisher for the first ti felt being tightly suppressed by a female.
Everything else in the world, the clamor outside, everything in the Ideal State quieted down, as if vanishing like smoke in the darkness under the moonlight.
At this very mont, nothing seed to matter, only those scattered blue-gold pupils and a streak of pleasant fragrance wanted to pour into his Soul.
The next mont, Fisher felt her lower her head and kiss his lips, as if wanting to completely devour Fisher from there.
"Pop~"
After one kiss ended, a strand of silver silk connected the sound. Helaire suddenly opened her mouth with such inexplicable aning,
"You will be mine, it was destined from the mont you chose , my dear."
Fisher hadn't had the ti to reminisce about her words, because very quickly he was pressed down onto the bedding using moonlight as a blanket, emitting a slight "creak".
"He..."
A sound squeezed out from between Fisher's teeth, but the white robe sliding down along the waterfall of moonlight at this ti so easily made one close their mouth.
Dazzling beauty blood at this mont, but Helaire still generously lowered her head allowing him to size her up.
Paved by a streak of familiar evil smile, Fisher's body was about to burn out completely at this mont.
But this wasn't enough yet. Helaire wagged her finger, gently raised the wine cup nearby. Looking down from above, so jade nectar fell into her mouth, but more flowed down along her body.
The falling fine nectar emitted a rich deliciousness, making one want to taste... um, the wine or the body?
"Ha... Helaire..."
Fisher struggled unbearably, wanting to break free from her control, but was unable to break through her defense all along.
Facing his demands, Helaire didn't refuse. She rely looked down from above and extended both hands towards him, just like an Angel descending with gospel from heaven.
At this mont, that askew Crown seemingly rged with the halo returned to its place bit by bit, becoming perfectly straight, dispersing her looseness and casualness together.
Bathing in the darkness, she smiled slightly and opened her mouth,
"Give everything of yours to , my dear."
"..."
Gritting his teeth, Fisher could no longer endure and threw himself forward to demand, like falling into an intoxicating ocean, not stopping until suffocating.
It was not yet late into the night, the festival outside remained the sa, no one noticed a hint of spring quietly blooming within.
"Teacher Fisher, I brought you Easter..."
At this mont, a little girl Panting for Breath carrying a Basket full of Easter Eggs ran outside that house. If not Asuka Karasawa, then who was it?
She seed to have looked for Fisher for a long ti just now, because she didn't see him and Helaire when returning to the tower, so she searched all the way over.
But when she approached the house before her eyes slightly, a bit of decadent sound transmitting from within made her feet instantly nail into the ground like spikes.
She opened her mouth, instantly frozen in place, just blankly panting like that.
Only after a good while passed did she purse her lips and look at the red-painted bird eggs and a smiling Easter Bunny she sewed in her embrace.
That rabbit was laughing loudly, but for so unknown reason the raised smile seed too deep, the decorations on its face too heavy, making it beco a bit like...
Mm, a clown.
(End of Chapter)
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