Especially Misu's figure is simply perfect, full of mature woman's charm.

The purple lingerie she's wearing at the moment makes her even more seductive.

Herag suddenly felt that Misu was even more alluring now than when she was bathing, making one's blood boil.

Misu narrowed her eyes slightly, crawled over and directly hooked Herag's neck with her hand, leaning forward with her fragrant breath, and those fiery red lips pressed against his.

Herag couldn't avoid...

Alright, he admitted he didn't actually fail to react; it was just instinct not to dodge.

Herag quickly felt a Spiritual Snake slip in, very smoothly.

After a brief struggle with the Spiritual Snake, he forced himself to distance from Misu.

"Misu, wake up!" Herag could tell that Misu was not in a normal state, knowing that this was probably a gift prepared by Mayer.

If he knew nothing, Herag might have gone along with the flow, regardless of the consequences.

But Misu was his follower, and he knew how difficult her life was.

If he took advantage of her vulnerability, Misu might wish to die after waking up.

Herag found that no matter how he called, Misu remained in a dazed state.

He thought for a moment and entered the Divine State, speaking to Misu through divine means: "Wake up, Misu!"

This time it worked, as Misu, who was already tightly clinging to him, suddenly paused.

Her eyes regained a brief moment of clarity, and she widened her eyes upon seeing the scene before her.

"You!" Misu's face immediately showed anger, pointing at Herag furiously, her fingers trembling.

But the next moment, the effect of the magic potion in her body seemed to strike again, making her gasp for air, her chest heaving.

Herag was speechless; even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash off this accusation.

He pondered a bit and, seeing no other way, said, "You were drugged by Mayer, right? When I opened the blanket, you were already there."

"I... um..." As Misu spoke, she involuntarily let out a sound.

Panting, she said, "That damn... ugh... you all... deserve to die."

Misu cursed Herag along with Mayer, for she had seen Mayer bring Herag in today, naturally assuming they were in cahoots.

Herag's head throbbed, indeed being set up by Mayer. Now he really couldn't explain it clearly.

He thought for a moment and could only say: "You're also a follower of the Eternal God, right? I've heard the great Gods mention you; you're a devout follower."

In the Wizard Plane, many people worship all kinds of Gods.

These Gods may be from the local plane or from other planes.

This kind of belief is not forbidden, as there is no unified religious faith.

Only the Gods of the Abyss Plane are forbidden to be worshipped because the only goal of the Gods of the Abyss Plane is to invade the Wizard Plane.

Thus, Abyssal Cultists are universally despised, and faith in the Gods of the Abyss Plane is prohibited.

"You... you're also a follower of the great God?" Misu's expression softened slightly, with some surprise.

Herag nodded: "That's right, it's precisely because I knew of you that I held back and didn't take advantage of you. Otherwise, in your current appearance, no man could resist."

Misu couldn't help but laugh, which made Herag's heart tremble for a moment.

Misu glanced at her exposed body, her already flushed face turning redder, like a fully ripe peach, ready to be picked.

After a moment, Misu involuntarily let out another sound, gripping the blanket tightly, as if enduring something.

She looked up at Herag, her eyes becoming hazy again, yet still holding a trace of clarity: "Perhaps... this is the arrangement of the Gods, all destined."

After speaking, Misu directly threw herself into Herag's arms, her warm breath on Herag's neck.

Feeling her supple body press against him, Herag's blood surged once more.

"Gentler... please... ah..."

Misu whispered softly in Herag's ear, and he no longer held back.

A long night, sleepless.

…

The next day at noon, Herag looked at the sleeping Misu in his arms and the traces of last night's madness on the bed, remembering their wild night.

Misu was now utterly exhausted, inexperienced with such matters, unable to endure Herag's exertions.

Despite Herag being very gentle, after a prolonged struggle, Misu was still so tired she was sleeping deeply.

Herag adjusted his arm to make Misu more comfortable, only to have her beautiful eyes flutter open, looking at Herag.

Actually, in the second half of the night, the magic potion's effect in Misu's body had mostly faded.

At that time, Misu was fully aware of what she was doing, yet she didn't stop; instead, she became more proactive.

The two exchanged glances, neither saying a word, the atmosphere slightly amorous.

After a moment, Misu said, "Forget about last night in the future."

Herag directly pulled her closer to himself, saying, "My memory is too good; I can't forget."

With that, he rolled over again, pressing on top of her, causing Misu's heart to flutter: "Don't... stop..."

Two hours later.

Misu put on her slit dress and sat on the bed, putting on her high heels. Upon taking her first step, her legs seemed a bit wobbly, almost causing her to stumble, whereupon Herag quickly supported her.

Misu leaned into Herag's embrace, her face slightly red as she stood upright, saying, "Let's keep it like this, strangers from now on."

With those words, she clicked away in high heels.

Herag did not try to stop her, watching her leave.

He knew Misu was conflicted inside as well, but due to the Farrell Family's status, she couldn't get too involved with Herag.

When Misu first saw Herag, she felt a sense of familiarity and closeness, and upon learning that he was also a follower of the Eternal God, she believed this to be the Gods' arrangement, destined.

Misu was very grateful to have encountered Herag at such a time; if it were someone else, she would have first gone to kill Mayer and then commit suicide upon waking up the next day.

She decided to let this matter pass, as there would be no chance to meet Herag again in the future anyway.

Misu had already asked and knew Herag's identity, clearly understanding that there would be no interaction between them in the future.

Watching Misu leave, Herag indeed had no reason to keep her there.

After all, Misu was nominally the wife of Mayer of the Farrell Family, and keeping her would be inappropriate.

Although such things were common in noble circles and were not a big deal.

But Herag couldn't possibly take Misu back to Silver Moon City, at least not now.

Herag knew well that his mission this time had two objectives, the most important and dangerous of which was not yet complete.

He knew that returning to Silver Moon City this time would likely be dangerous, providing even less reason to keep Misu.

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