Chapter 180: The Tables Turn
“Click!”
Kailun heard the warehouse door open.
He was hiding in a crate in a corner. Although it was concealed, he didn’t feel very safe.
Without the boost from most of his attributes, his stealth abilities had significantly decreased. He could only take the opposite approach and lower his already limited attributes to almost nothing.
His constitution rapidly decreased, his body temperature dropped, and Kailun minimized his presence to the extreme.
He was like a tiger stranded in a plain, vulnerable to even Afra.
Of course, it was just a possibility. Although Kailun currently only had third-rank attributes, he could allocate them all to constitution.
Excluding his boost, Afra’s own attributes were close to the seventh rank, far surpassing Kailun’s. However, her biggest weakness was her sensitivity. Her combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced when facing him.
So overall, it was probably a 30/70 split, with Kailun at 30 and Afra at 70.
But the biggest problem was that Afra might not fight him one-on-one. It was more likely to be a group attack.
“Clack, clack, clack!”
Light footsteps echoed in the warehouse. Judging from the sound, it was probably Afra or Ella.
If it was the latter, Kailun wouldn’t be afraid. He could even easily counterattack Ella, who wouldn’t dare to resist him.
But if it was the former, he could only surrender.
Kailun cautiously lifted the lid of the crate, peeking through the gap to observe.
The dimly lit warehouse, with only a small window, was bathed in faint moonlight. The person who entered didn’t turn on the lights. This was unusual. Kailun suspected that he had already been discovered.
He followed the sound of footsteps and saw a slender figure.
He had a bad feeling. It was probably Afra…
Kailun silently closed the lid and huddled in the corner of the crate, holding his magic book.
“Come out. I know you’re hiding in this warehouse. I’ve sent Chrissy and the others away. You don’t have to worry about being disturbed.”
Afra’s pleasant voice rang out. Kailun could hear the excitement and amusement in her tone.
She chuckled, walking around the warehouse. “Perhaps this is karma. You’ve been bullying me these past few nights, making me look like a weak knight in front of Phils and the others. How should I punish you, my naughty little brother?”
Afra sniffed the air in the warehouse. Logically, the air should have been stuffy after being closed for so long, but the air she breathed was fresh.
This indicated that the warehouse door had been opened recently.
Most importantly, she smelled Kailun’s scent. No matter how well he hid, he couldn’t conceal his “evil” aura.
“Are you really not coming out? I’ll give you two minutes. If you don’t come out, I’ll call Phils and Chrissy over. Didn’t you say in front of me the other night that they were worth dozens of me? Can you defeat both Chrissy and Phils in your current state?”
Afra took out her communication device, casually wrote a magic letter, and attached it to the device without sending it immediately.
Kailun: “…”
He felt helpless. This was probably karma.
Kailun sighed, pushed open the lid of the crate, and stood up. “I’m here. I’m sorry for what I did.”
“So you’ll continue to do this next time, right?” Afra turned on the lights and sent the magic letter.
“Oh, don’t worry. The magic letter I just sent was written randomly. It wasn’t sent to Chrissy or Phils, so you don’t have to be afraid.”
She explained, seeing Kailun frowning.
But judging from her eyes, it was clearly a lie.
Kailun shook his head. “That’s not what I’m worried about. I’m worried about why you look so ‘punchable’ right now. My hands are itching to pin you down and ‘grind’ against you.”
Afra: “Who do you think I learned it from?”
Kailun: “Uh… I don’t know.”
Seeing Kailun’s awkward smile, Afra put the communication device on a nearby shelf. She walked gracefully towards Kailun, pushed him towards the crate, and made him sit down.
She knew that Kailun had trump cards, so she wouldn’t push him too hard. The last time she did, she was the one who was counterattacked, leaving behind a “three-minute” record.
“Tap!”
Afra raised one foot and stepped onto the crate, her long leg, clad in black pantyhose, coming into Kailun’s view.
Under the light, Kailun could almost see her fair skin through the stockings. A faint fragrance drifted into his nostrils.
She looked down at him, her waist and abdomen, covered by a thin skirt, facing him.
If he looked closely, Kailun could even see the outline of her belly button through the thin fabric. It was a different kind of temptation.
“You don’t know? Then prepare to be punished!” Afra said, her face flushed.
As a well-educated knight, she rarely used vulgar language.
“As an older sister, you should be more considerate of your younger brother. Besides caring for him, you should also take the initiative to squat down and say in a gentle voice, ‘Do you want me to help you with that?’”
Kailun pressed Afra’s shoulders with both hands, refusing to back down.
How could he let the dominant image he had carefully cultivated be ruined by an accident? If he gave in today and lost the initiative, he would be ridden by Afra tomorrow, and Chrissy the day after.
Then the tables would turn, and it would be unclear who the “knight” was.
“What kind of books have you been reading? They’re too obscene!” Afra’s face turned even redder.
She grabbed Kailun’s wrists, pinning him in place. “Your thoughts are too dirty. As your older sister, I have a duty to correct you. So…”
Kailun: “So?”
“So… lick…” Afra stammered, her gaze drifting towards her thigh.
For some reason, a bold idea had suddenly taken root in her mind.
She wanted to tease Kailun and make him relax with this “dominant” approach, bringing her own pleasure.
Kailun glanced at the thigh beside his face and then at Afra’s amusing expression. “I didn’t expect Sister Afra to be so adventurous. I underestimated you. But considering how cute you are, I’ll agree. Sit down.”
“Ah? Oh~”
His unexpected answer left Afra speechless. She nodded dazedly and sat down on a large crate opposite Kailun, then placed her foot on his leg and looked at him expectantly.
“Rip!”
Kailun didn’t hesitate. He cupped Afra’s foot in his hand and effortlessly tore her stocking to shreds.
Her delicate toes were now exposed, their pinkish hue making them look somewhat appetizing.
Although Kailun didn’t mind intimate contact, he didn’t want to proceed as Afra had imagined.
So, under her expectant gaze, he gently tickled the sole of her foot with his finger.
“Hmph~”
Afra tried to pull her foot back, but Kailun held it firmly.
Her sensitive foot became even more sensitive under his teasing. She couldn’t muster any strength and could only moan weakly, “Let go of me! I take back what I said!”
“That’s not possible. Sister Afra just asked me to lick your foot, but I’m only using my hands now. You can’t even handle a tickle. Wouldn’t you completely break down if I used my mouth?”
Seeing Afra squirming, Kailun smiled with satisfaction.
“You…”
Afra’s eyes welled up with tears. Her sensitivity made her feel like she was dying.
However, she wasn’t without means of resistance. Afra tremblingly took out a small bottle from her pocket.
This was a potion she had specially asked Hilna to make. Its purpose was to reduce her sensitivity.
She had Kailun to thank for this. If he hadn’t corrected the errors in the potionology book, Hilna wouldn’t have been able to develop it so quickly.
“What are you drinking?”
Kailun frowned. The small bottle in Afra’s hand emitted a strange smell that he vaguely remembered.
“Guess~”
The effect of the special potion was immediate. Afra felt her sensitivity decrease significantly.
The only downside was that the current effect only lasted for an hour and a half, barely increasing her “limit.”
Seeing Afra’s expression return to normal, Kailun tickled her foot again, unwilling to give up.
As expected, it had little effect.
“My pants are moving. I’m not playing anymore. Goodbye, Sister Afra.”
Kailun gave Afra an innocent smile. With lightning speed, he unbuckled his belt and tied Afra’s legs together.
It only took him two seconds. He hoped to stall her for a few seconds.
However, Afra reacted quickly. She forcefully tore off the belt from her legs and jumped in front of Kailun.
“My foolish little brother, where do you think you’re going?”
Afra calmly took off her own belt and tied Kailun’s hands together. He didn’t resist.
“It’s just a temporary setback.”
Kailun smiled nonchalantly. He still didn’t want to withdraw the attribute points he had given away.
Recklessly withdrawing the attributes he had bestowed upon Roden, Kailson, and Philip would put them in danger. Suddenly withdrawing Fox’s mental power would cause mental damage to her, who was focused on copying the magic circles.
After weighing the pros and cons, Kailun decided to accept his fate. He would just fulfill his cute sister’s wish. A bit of “give and take” would make life more fulfilling and long-lasting.
He was willing to be very tolerant of Afra, but he had clearly forgotten that she had reinforcements.
“Sister Afra, is there something you need from us?”
Just as Kailun was comforting himself, Phils and Chrissy pushed open the warehouse door.
“See this tied-up Kailun? Charge at him, pin him down, and become his knights.”
Afra stood aside, letting Chrissy and Phils wear him down first. She wasn’t confident in defeating Kailun on her own.
“Ah? That’s not very appropriate, is it? Hehe…”
Chrissy said she was embarrassed, but she still ran over and started undressing Kailun.
“Although this looks exciting, can we switch the person being tied up? I can provide my own whip.”
Phils raised her hand, suggesting that it was a waste to tie up Kailun. It would be better to tie her up instead.
Afra glanced at Phils helplessly. It was a mistake to call this pervert over.
“Let me just say this: You’re playing with fire.”
Kailun’s facial muscles twitched. He had been outsmarted.
One Afra was enough. With Chrissy and Phils added to the mix, it would be truly dangerous.
“Don’t worry, Master. I’ll be gentle with you. You can’t possibly last less than ten hours, right?”
Chrissy licked Kailun’s lips. She couldn’t wait to “bully” him.
Seeing his “weak” side made her like him even more.
A weak, soft Kailun who could be easily pushed down… Hehehe~
[Your attractiveness to Chrissy has increased. Goodwill +1, Total Goodwill 99]
Kailun looked at the Saint in front of him speechlessly. Was this an unexpected surprise?
But compared to that, he was more worried about losing all his dignity.
Let alone ten hours, he couldn’t even last an hour now… It was best not to mention it.
To avoid the worst-case scenario, Kailun immediately lowered his mental power to 1. With a wave of dizziness, he fainted, landing on Chrissy’s soft chest.
Before losing consciousness, he restored his mental power attribute to normal.
Kailun, who had always been strong-willed, chose neither to withdraw his attributes and endanger Roden and the others, nor to endure the humiliation. He simply fainted.
“Master? Pervert Master? Stupid Kailun?”
Chrissy tried to wake Kailun up, but to no avail.
Afra, who was standing aside, walked over and took Kailun from Chrissy’s arms. “You two go back and rest. I’ll take care of Kailun. I didn’t expect him to be so stubborn. Why can’t he just release some stress in front of me? He had to exhaust himself like this.”
She felt that she shouldn’t have called Phils and Chrissy over. Kailun was a proud person at heart. He didn’t want to show weakness in front of others.
Her wishful thinking had led to a misjudgment.
Afra looked at his youthful face and sighed. “I’m your nominal older sister. Why can’t you act spoiled and complain to me sometimes? I’m such a fool. It’s my fault this time. I’m sorry. I should have been more understanding…”
Afra felt like a failure. Not only had she failed to help Kailun in the grand scheme of things, but she had also failed to share his burdens in life.
She had occasionally wanted to be a supportive older sister, listening to his fatigue, but he always tried to maintain his facade.
She had wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to play with him, to make him rely on her more, but it had backfired.
She felt a sadness she couldn’t describe.
“Sigh, what a missed opportunity.” Chrissy looked at Kailun regretfully.
“Yes, such a pity.” Phils nodded in agreement.
“Go back and rest. I’ll take care of Kailun tonight. Tell Vivian and the others that they don’t have to look for him.”
Afra left the warehouse, carrying Kailun in her arms.
She carried him back to the bedroom and gently laid him on the bed.
Burying her face in his chest, Afra’s emotions overflowed. A sense of helplessness washed over her, and she remembered the despairing dream.
Just as her vision blurred, a large hand appeared on her head.
“Sister Afra is the weak one, always putting on a cold face and hiding everything in her heart. I want to see you laugh and cry in my arms. Don’t overthink things. I will never dislike you. I will always need you. The thing that satisfies me the most is waking up to see you lying beside me. Your exhaustion is my greatest happiness. I like to bully you. I want to make up for all the times I missed before…”
Kailun felt that he should show Afra a wider world, make her express more emotions.
The Afra in his previous life rarely smiled or cried. She always frowned, looking lost and sorrowful, carrying a sense of regret until her last breath.
This regret was also his regret.
Afra was a ray of light in the darkness. She had given him redemption.
Hearing Kailun’s words, Afra looked up, tears streaming down her face. She didn’t know what expression to make. After a moment’s thought, she managed a shaky smile.
Her eyes were filled with tears, sparkling under Kailun’s intense gaze.
“So, to make it up to you, you’re my exclusive knight tonight.”
Kailun held Afra’s hand, their fingers intertwined.
It was no big deal to pamper his “wife” and fulfill her wish occasionally, especially since no one was watching.
His affectionate words ignited Afra’s body. She got out of bed, tore off Kailun’s remaining clothes, and straddled him.
“Idiot, bad guy, demon, siscon… childish brat.”
Afra muttered a string of insults, venting her emotions.
With her vigorous movements, her alluring body swayed on top of Kailun, her ample bosom bouncing rhythmically, like endless waves.
The female knight wielded her “sword” with passion, putting all her emotions into every thrust, not stopping even when she was drenched in sweat.
Her silver hair danced behind her, concealing her beautiful back. Her well-trained body burst with power, her “sword” whistling through the air.
Tears of satisfaction welled up in her eyes again, sliding down her fair skin, leaving sticky trails on the bed sheet.
Their connected hearts could no longer be separated, their intertwined fingers tightening their grasp.
Overwhelmed by her strength, Kailun was no match for the potion-enhanced Afra. This “duel” ended with Afra’s victory.
What Kailun didn’t know was that Afra had secretly placed a recording stone on the bedside table, capturing everything.
To her, this was not only Kailun’s “weakness” but also a precious memory.
She would turn this mung bean-sized recording stone into a necklace and wear it around her neck for the rest of her life, never taking it off.
She wanted to record more, record every lie Kailun told, every kiss he gave, every laugh he shared…
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