Chapter 5: Look at Yours
A large bag full of accessories.
Cat ear hair clips, cat tails…
Hmm, aside from a few exceptions, they were mostly quite cute…
Angel’s face flushed slightly. She wanted to look but didn’t dare.
Adolescent boys and girls always had an irrepressible curiosity and impulse towards such things, but Angel felt a little embarrassed, hesitant to show it directly in front of Lena.
So, did Lena want her to change into those thin, almost transparent clothes now?
Eek! What a pervert!!
She was definitely after her body!!!
“Take them home if you like them.”
Lena was sleepy, lying down on the chaise lounge to rest.
“I don’t like them!” The little nun’s CPU continued to overheat, her cheeks puffing out.
Unconsciously, the distance between her and Lena had closed somewhat.
And upon closer inspection, she realized that this gray-haired necromancer was incredibly beautiful.
Curves in all the right places, her chest rising and falling with each breath like a tyrannical slave master, constantly pressing against her slender frame, making one want to step forward and gently support it with their hands.
Most striking were her snowy white legs, jade-like and flawless, like a refined landscape painting. The arches of her feet were as delicate as crescent moons, her full toes crystal clear, with pinkish-white nails embedded like gems.
Even without any embellishment, they still attracted Angel’s gaze like magnets.
She had to admit, Lena was truly beautiful…
Angel considered herself attractive, her fans drawn to her face, but after seeing Lena, her usual self-confidence wavered, replaced by a hint of self-doubt.
Why was someone so beautiful, yet so cruel and vicious?
“Finished looking?” Lena’s eyelids drooped, a smile playing on her red lips. Her slender fingers twirled a strand of gray hair, her expression languid and sleepy. “A mere kitten, daring to look directly into your master’s eyes, how bold…”
“Looking won’t make me lose any flesh,” Angel mumbled defensively.
“Sigh, I’ll let you off the hook today…”
Lena was truly exhausted. She needed time to digest the information she had just obtained from analyzing the spell and to recover her magic power.
“I’m going to sleep for a bit. Don’t wake me up…”
With that, the gray-haired beauty on the chaise lounge closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
“Is she really asleep?”
Angel didn’t immediately try to escape. Instead, she hesitantly approached Lena and crouched down beside her.
A strand of her pink and blue hair, like a soft feather pen, tickled Lena’s ear. Angel then extended a finger, carefully poking the exposed flesh of Lena’s thigh, as if in retaliation for Lena deliberately tearing her stockings.
“You didn’t violently ‘devour’ me, and I won’t take advantage of you while you’re vulnerable, so we’re even.”
…
Angel spoke to the little fox girl Ling Ling, who was waiting at the study door.
Together, they carefully carried a blanket over and gently draped it over the exhausted Lena without making a sound. Angel then left the Falmouth estate with her attendants.
Although there had been a slight mishap, Little White had received timely treatment in the end, making the trip worthwhile.
However, her stockings, which had been intact upon arrival, were now torn and tattered. The strange looks from her attendants made Angel feel a little gloomy.
Nothing had happened between her and Lena!
Did these foolish people think she had been devoured by that human bulldozer?!
She wanted to explain.
But the more she explained, the messier it would become. She simply turned her head away, choosing to ignore them. “What are you looking at? Keep your mouths shut when we get back!”
The little nun angrily waved her small pink fists.
She made up her mind, starting tomorrow!
Ah, she had a fan handshake event tomorrow…
Then the day after tomorrow! Starting the day after tomorrow!
She would diligently catch up on her magic studies, striving to become a Saintess, and make Lena look at her with new eyes!
But why “look at her with new eyes” and not “bide her time and avenge herself one day”?
Because once a contract was signed, its contents couldn’t be violated. She had become Lena’s kitten and couldn’t harbor any murderous intent towards her master, not even a single thought of rebellion.
However, paying a small price in exchange for Little White’s health, Angel figured this exchange wasn’t too bad a deal.
After all, her chastity was still intact, and Lena hadn’t done anything outrageously beastly. So, Lena should be trustworthy…right?
Sitting in the luxurious magic carriage, gazing at the gradually shrinking Gothic spire of the Falmouth estate, the girl softly murmured, “Lena Falmouth, as long as you don’t provoke her, she’s quite reasonable…”
Probably.
…
Lena woke up at dusk.
Feeling the surge of immense magic power within her, she froze. “Is it still there? The demonic power from my past life…”
While treating Little White, she had noticed something different about her body. After sleeping, this feeling became clearer and stronger.
The demonic power she had obtained by selling her soul in her past life had unexpectedly been reborn with her?!
Lena was overjoyed.
This was excellent news. With the demonic power as a backup, she had enough magic to support the use of various necromantic spells.
Her current strength was only at the fourth rank, severely lacking in self-preservation abilities. Now, with the demonic power integrated into her magic, her magic recovery speed and spell intensity were accelerated. Even her beloved ‘Domain’ could be deployed to cover the entire imperial city.
With a single thought, bones would rise, and a city would become a necropolis.
‘Domain’ was the battlefield ultimate weapon she had created in her past life.
Infinitely converting corpses into skeletal soldiers, their strength equivalent to the deceased’s rank during their lifetime. Even if one fell, two would rise, endless and relentless…
With this means of self-preservation, what schemes and plots could she possibly fear?
She could simply crush them, bypassing the most difficult developmental period and easily surviving for another ten years!
Lena slapped her thigh, repeatedly checking this power, her mood elated.
“Miss, you’re awake?”
Hearing the noise, the golden-haired fox girl poked her head in, quickly running towards Lena and tripping, falling into her arms.
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“So clumsy.” Lena helped her up, looking at her with exasperation. “Is everyone gone?”
“The Cavendish family has returned. Angel said she’ll see you at the academy tomorrow morning…”
Ling Ling sat timidly on Lena’s lap, motionless. Just as she was about to escape, a pair of cool hands suddenly wrapped around her sensitive waist.
“Eek!” Ling Ling couldn’t bear the tingling sensation, letting out a soft whimper. “It tickles…”
At the same time, her large tail fanned out like a peacock’s, each soft hair standing on end in reflex.
“What’s Ling Ling’s current profession?”
Lena buried her face in the fluffy fox tail, asking curiously.
“Profession?” Ling Ling tilted her head in confusion. “Isn’t Ling Ling’s profession Miss’s maid?”
“No, not that.”
Lena reached her hand under the hem of Ling Ling’s maid skirt, as if to witness it with her own eyes.
The scene of Ling Ling being forced to change her profession to a knight because of her in the past life was still vivid in her memory…
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