High above the sky, the Silver Dragon Girl, surrounded by dazzling starlight, cast her golden eyes downward in disdain at Lei De, whose expression was extremely grim.
Just as she was about to end everything, a mysterious presence arrived silently. Except for the Evil God’s eye and “Rosily,” no one noticed this one’s arrival.
An invisible hand scooped up Lei De, who had been cleaved in two.
“Did you ask for my permission?” “Rosily” sneered, speaking coldly.
The one who had retrieved the man also revealed its form. Dressed in a gray scholar robe, it appeared to be a young man with a gentle and refined demeanor. After appearing, he bowed to “Rosily” and said politely:
“Lady Lilith, please cease your divine power.”
“You say stop, and I should stop?”
Phil, who was borrowing her daughter’s account, glared coldly at this fellow who had suddenly appeared and blocked her from unleashing her finishing move. A scholar robe, he must be one of those Scholars of Dawn.
The young scholar pushed up his glasses and made an introduction first.
“I am Karl, merely an unknown Bachelor of Demonology.”
“Heh…”
How could Phil not see through this fellow’s true strength?
If he had no skill and still dared to rescue someone, he would have left himself here instead. She did not even bother wasting another word on this fellow.
The ordinary bachelor Karl smiled and said:
“Power has its limits after all. Am I right, Lady Lilith? You are borrowing the power of Saintess Enya’s daughter…”
Phil said nothing.
Karl was indeed correct. She could use her daughter Rosily’s power, not because her consciousness possessed her daughter, but more like she was holding her daughter’s hand, just like teaching her to write, guiding her daughter’s soft, delicate little hand.
Though she could use it, it was only borrowing. It was not her own power, and her proficiency was ultimately insufficient.
Crushing Lei De came from her overwhelming Spirit Power. Even if she were guiding her daughter’s hand from behind, she could still use her advantage in Authority to gain the upper hand.
And such consumption was not small either.
Phil did not fear her own consumption. She feared her daughter’s body could not endure these powers.
Rosily was still very young and could not fully control these powers.
Phil gazed at Karl and said coldly:
“So you think this is my weakness?”
“That Sword… it can do very little. After all, it is merely a Sword, not a person or a deity.”
Karl spread his hands.
“Lady Lilith, we both belong to the Scholars of Dawn. Gaining Saintess Enya’s trust is an excellent achievement. If possible, I would very much like to cooperate with you.”
“Oh?”
The smile on Phil’s face gradually faded.
Their gazes locked, and for a moment, the two were at a standstill.
Within the Misty Forest, atop a mountain peak emerging from the White Mist, stood a building resembling a Temple.
The Temple’s house was primarily built of wood, its Rooftop covered in layers of green tiles, vastly different from the brick-and-stone structures outside.
Walking through the main entrance, one found a courtyard with several Miniature Mountains built within, almost identical to the surrounding real mountains—models scaled down proportionally.
No, not just models. Looking closer, one could see birds and beasts upon those miniature mountains. Such a sight would surely astonish ordinary mortals.
If one looked toward the summit of these Miniature Mountains, one would see a Temple. Inside the Temple, a person was facing one of the Miniature Mountains, staring at the Temple on its peak.
Layer upon layer, it made one fearfully look up at the sky, yet seeing nothing, while the eerie feeling in one’s heart remained.
Back then, Enya had also been curious about how they had managed to create this.
The answer was the Authority of the Spatial temple.
Passing through one Miniature Mountain after another, one arrived at the central Hall.
Enya, dressed in a loose long gown, lay sprawled on the ground…
At this moment, her eyes were closed, while her four limbs were each pinned by four women. Zeta had also wrapped her arms around Enya’s waist.
After who knew how long, Enya could no longer endure this situation.
She opened her eyes, lifted her head, glanced at Zeta hugging her waist, and then swept her gaze across the nine graceful, alluring bodies around her.
Enya sighed and said:
“Ugh…”
“How could this be?”
“Are the few of you secretly thinking about carving me up?”
“Sister Enya, I love and admire you so much. How could I carve you up?”
“Yeah, yeah. Enya is so adorable. Taking her apart would make her unsightly.”
“Wah wah wah~ Enya, how could you say such things about us?”
Several fox spirits of different fur colors, each one highly skilled, pressed their soft bodies against Enya’s limbs and waist. This situation had already lasted a whole day. The five of them remained deadlocked, each wanting to go first.
A matter of order.
The fox princess Delta had already claimed Enya on the very first day, being led into her room, so she had no spot in the subsequent rotation. Naturally, she had no need to compete with her sisters over an order of precedence.
Enya was at her wit’s end. She raised her head and looked at Blue, who was sitting by the door…
Enya sighed again and asked the foxes:
“Is fighting among yourselves over me really that interesting?”
“Enya, I once asked you a question. I asked whether the me of yesterday and the me of today are the same person. Your answer was that they are the same person. That was your own words.”
With that, Delta smiled softly at her.
Enya pouted, straightened her lifted head, and sat up from the ground.
Immediately afterward, a soft, warm sensation came from behind her, and she was enveloped in a variety of fragrant scents.
Delta hugged her from behind.
She felt that if she did not have some strength herself, she would truly be drowned in this nest of tenderness.
“Ridiculous…”
The foxes each had their own expressions, but when they pressed Enya between them, joy was evident on their faces and in their eyes.
Enya did not want to spoil the mood, so she did not actively break free, allowing them to cling to her. Of course, she was actually a little happy inside, after all, the fox princesses were all quite beautiful.
Ahem…
Enya was secretly pleased, but she would never show it.
Suddenly, her pupils contracted.
Delta, who had been burying her face in Enya’s Silver Hair, raised her head, leaned close to Enya’s ear, and whispered softly:
“You’re heading back already?”
“Mhm.”
“Then let me see you off.”
“Okay.”
The words between the dragon and the fox were brief.
Enya stood up from the ground and walked toward the entrance of the Hall.
Zeta had not even gotten her day yet, but Enya had matters to attend to and had to leave. The fox princesses released their holds, reluctantly pulling back their bodies, and gazed at Enya.
“Next time, remember to bring the Two Little Ones so they can acknowledge their Aunt.”
Enya nearly tripped and fell.