“You know Naya?”
Aimoer was only halfway dressed when she heard this and froze.
Then her eyes lit up, and she quickly finished putting on her maid outfit, moving closer to her like a knight captured by goblins finally seeing the hero coming to rescue her.
“Mmm, not exactly acquainted, I’ve heard a little. How did you get this?”
Qihuo was clearly interested, holding the pendant and turning it over in her hands.
“Uh, a mysterious old lady gave it to me?”
Aimoer didn’t know how to explain.
The origins of this thing were indeed a bit strange when she thought about it.
Some mysterious person had said, “Hey, young lady, do you want a peerless martial arts manual?” and then just tossed it into her hand, didn’t even ask for money, and ran off.
“That’s strange. Logically, this shouldn’t appear in the hands of a Holy Maiden Candidate. It doesn’t seem like Naya’s style. Could you be one of those ‘chosen ones’ written in manga? Blessed by the Supreme Archmage, destined to ascend to the supreme altar?”
Qihuo rested her chin in her hand, deep in thought, spouting some mysterious words that made Aimoer’s eye twitch slightly.
She hadn’t expected this girl to be a hidden chuunibyou—really couldn’t tell.
“Then does this thing have some special meaning?”
“Mmm, I’m not too sure. Naya keeps a low profile, and very few know about them. But you can go to the small border city of Erebos in the southern part of the Kingdom of Human Glory. If I remember correctly, Naya’s stronghold is there. You can take this and ask around. However, you need to be careful. There’s very little information about Naya, and even many Transcendent Races consider it taboo. In any case, you must be cautious.”
Qihuo directly pointed her to a clear path, then pulled Aimoer into her arms, grinning as she reached her hand under Aimoer’s breasts and rubbed.
“See? I’ve given you so much information. Shouldn’t you serve me even better?”
“Mhm, Master. Aimoer will definitely serve you well today.”
After getting Qihuo’s information, Aimoer became more obedient.
This girl was now her biggest benefactor.
She couldn’t let her go no matter what.
Later, she might even extract a lot of useful information.
“Then, Master, where did you get all this information?”
Aimoer flatteringly massaged Qihuo’s shoulders.
After being a succubus for so long, this was the first time she used her succubus skills.
No choice.
When under someone’s roof, you have to bow your head.
But Aimoer naturally wouldn’t fall so easily.
She could take advantage of the excuse of soothing her master to grope Qihuo all over.
“Me? Naturally from that little group. That’s why I told you to chat with them when you have time. Those old fogeys have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and they’re all very lonely. As long as you chat with them a lot, it’s easy to build good relationships.”
As Qihuo spoke, she picked up a pencil, then pulled out a small box from under the desk and opened it.
Inside were neatly stacked several piles of manuscript paper, with delicate black-and-white characters drawn on them, looking just like the manga from her previous life.
So this girl was also a manga artist?
Aimoer licked her lips.
Since she was a manga artist, that made things even more interesting.
People in this profession were either extremely innocent or extremely experienced.
Now it seemed Qihuo was the latter.
That explained why she knew so many tricks.
Seeing that she was about to start working, Aimoer immediately leaned down and gently bit her ear, extending her tongue to lick and circle the tip of her ear continuously.
This sudden stimulation made Qihuo let out a soft moan, a particularly sweet and cute groan.
A blush crept up her neck, and the hand holding the pencil began to tremble slightly.
It worked!
Aimoer rejoiced inwardly.
Before she could say anything, she moved in front of her, using her weight to push her down, then covered her mouth and leaned close to her ear, blowing gently.
“Master, don’t be so tense. I’ll work hard to help you relax.”
She reached out and pinched Qihuo’s other ear, then hugged her head and began licking the other ear.
At first, Qihuo tried to push her away a few times, but as time passed, Aimoer could feel her strength weakening, her body temperature rising, a few tears gathering at the corners of her eyes.
Her brows and eyes were filled with emotion, her long lashes slightly parted, her gaze carrying a hint of dissatisfaction along with a hint of longing.
Haha, let’s see how you turn the tables this time.
Aimoer was overjoyed.
She lifted her head, deliberately stopping her hands, gently stroked Qihuo’s face, and kissed her on the cheek.
“Master, the day is still long. We can…”
She leaned down, pressing close to Qihuo’s ear, and said word by word,
“Take—it—slow—play—around.”
This time, it’s my turn to be on top.
That night, Aimoer, dressed in her maid outfit, stood on the mansion’s terrace, letting the wind blow over her.
She had just obtained the Elven Princess’s Secret Order from Qihuo.
With this, she could reach the southern border of the elves and then cross directly into the human southern border city of Erebos.
She didn’t plan to drag this out.
She would set out tomorrow to investigate Naya.
From the attack in the City of Purification, to Senteli’s disappearance, and today’s attack outside Vitaleti—all pointed to an unpleasant truth.
The title of Sixth Saint Candidate had thrust Aimoer into an extremely prominent position, causing various factions to think of using her to trigger a chain reaction.
A saintess was a profession with very weak self-preservation abilities.
If she couldn’t quickly find a way to increase her strength without revealing her succubus identity, she might not be so lucky the next time she was attacked.
“What’s wrong? What are you troubled about?”
Just as Aimoer was thinking about her next itinerary, a flash of red appeared beside her.
Qihuo, wearing a sheer nightgown and a wool coat, looked at her with concern.
She felt that after unlocking that CG, this girl’s attitude toward her had changed.
Was it because her technique was too aggressive?
After all, she was a succubus.
Thinking about it, it was pretty normal.
“Nothing. Just thinking about future matters.”
Qihuo gently placed a hand on her shoulder and gave a reassuring smile.
“If you’re worried about how to protect yourself in the future, you can rest assured. Based on my shallow understanding of this thing, I think it’s a variant of the Holy Light System with strong combat capabilities. If you can learn it, then no matter what attacks come, you won’t have to worry about being defenseless.”
“Is that so? Then I’m a little relieved.”
Hearing Qihuo’s information, Aimoer’s heart calmed a bit.
If that was the case, she had to find a way to master Naya.
Not just to make a comeback, but also for—
Senteli’s smile flashed before Aimoer’s eyes.
She clenched her fists.
In the face of death, she was so powerless.
Most of the time, just keeping herself alive took all her effort.
If possible, she at least wanted to have a little ability to protect what she held dear.
“I’ll put some makeup on you tomorrow. I learned some Disguise Art before. A little disguise will avoid suspicion from the humans. As for travel, I’ll let Ling know about it. Just go ahead and do it. Since Miss Mistiko entrusted me, I’ll do my best to help you.”
Qihuo tilted her head, gazing into Aimoer’s eyes.
She draped the coat over Aimoer and leaned in, whispering.
“Also, I really like your caregiving skills. If you’re willing, you can come and exchange some inspiration with me when you’re feeling down.”
Qihuo gently pinched the tail hidden under Aimoer’s skirt, then turned and walked away with light steps.
Maybe she could use succubus methods to solve problems more often in the future?
Aimoer looked at the stars on the horizon, then thought of the upcoming Naya.
She silently clenched her hands.