Chapter 55: Once More…

“Although I knew magic could produce some very peculiar effects, but… why… did that grow? And, this scale, could already be considered beyond normal, right… Also, what the hell is with this state of constantly exposed venomous stingers like a wasp?”

Holding the Bequli Gem that emitted a faint green glow and throwing a series of questions at the Archmage, Constantine felt utterly helpless.

Not just the mental helplessness caused by the facts, but his whole body still felt a bit weak… Although it seemed like a small fire was lit in every muscle of his body, countless tiny flames burning relentlessly beneath his skin, creating a sickly flush, his muscles still couldn’t exert much force. Things like raising his hand or lifting his head while lying in bed required great mental effort to accomplish. This feeling was somewhat similar to having a severe cold, yet also different — in fact, the boy didn’t feel fatigued. On the contrary, he felt as if he had endless energy all over his body. And the most prominent point… indeed the most prominent point, was manifested in that thing which caused the quilt to tent up.

“The residual Curse is excessively stimulating the life force within your body. In fact, if most of the Curse’s power hadn’t been dispelled, you probably would have aged rapidly very soon… that Vampire’s final counterattack was rather strange. I can even conclude it used its own source power to propel the Curse, resulting in such a startling effect… And your mental defenses ultimately seemed imperfect, so it was expected that he breached them…” After acquiring a new dwelling place, the Lich’s mood was clearly exceptionally high, and its explanations took on an increasingly expert tone. Constantine could only interrupt it in the end.

“Less nonsense!”

“Simply put, this symptom is temporary. Even without treatment, it will gradually fade within a month. And after receiving Divine Magic treatment, it will last at most three days… As for why it’s there… this relates to the Curse’s operational method, the caster’s method… or, it might also have some connection to certain flaws in your mental defenses…”

So there was no concrete solution… The helpless boy could only force himself to concentrate, to think of more unrelated things… But he soon discovered that this normally extremely effective method now completely failed. His Avatar… as if having received help from that ‘blue pill brother,’ stood at military attention impeccably!

The dry, burning heat radiating from his body made Constantine feel lightheaded. He simply whispered a character softly, and with a few movements of his fingers, all the windows in the room were pushed open. The cold late-night wind of the Month of Decaying Leaves blew into the room, seemingly sobering the boy up a bit. He breathed in the cool air fiercely, but even so, he couldn’t dispel the heat on his body.

But the boy felt somewhat proud deep down… In fact, any man, upon seeing his masculine feature gradually become more imposing, would feel an inexplicable sense of pride. It was one of the most basic desires as a male animal — now, he seemed to have quite the capital to enjoy life, just didn’t know if it would disappear along with the Curse’s cleansing in a few days.

“You’re already awake…” Just as Constantine was lost in wild thoughts, at that moment, the door opened, and the Blood Elf young lady walked in, carrying a huge wooden basin!

“What’s the matter? If it’s about dinner, I don’t want any…” Constantine immediately reflexively curled up his body! Although the situation was special now, being seen in this physical state by the opposite sex was an extremely awkward matter.

“Wiping your body with distilled liquor can lower your body temperature, preventing some unnecessary aftereffects. That’s what the two Clerics said…” A strong smell of alcohol wafted from the wooden basin the Elf carried. She walked to the bedside, placed the basin on the bed, and then fished out a cloth towel from it… This action startled Constantine! But before his disobedient body could make any move, the Elf had already yanked off the thick but lightweight feather quilt covering him!

This time, Constantine used decades’ worth of Soul power to stop himself from screaming, but that curled-up posture was especially… indecent. Fortunately, as a Noble, sleeping naked was unthinkable; he still had a soft sleeping robe covering him… But the Blood Elf then proceeded to completely remove this final piece of armor…

“Huh? Hehehe… kid, what are you hiding? No need to be so nervous, a little brat like you… uh… you little pervert!”

The next moment, the boy’s state made the female Elf pause briefly. A faint blush crept onto her cheeks, but she quickly recovered and let out a loud, mean laugh. However, the very next second, this sound also suddenly halted, then transformed into something like annoyed embarrassment.

“Alright, get out quickly!” The boy frowned tightly. At a time like this, Constantine couldn’t be bothered to engage in this war of words with this mean female Elf…

Unfortunately, the other party didn’t seem inclined to let him off?

“Looking at you like this… you seem very flustered. Does that mean you were fantasizing about some girl? Hehehe… Looks like I came at the wrong time… But, if you’re honest, big sister might… perhaps could help you a bit?” The unscrupulous Elf’s crimson eyes shifted, a smile appearing at the corner of her pretty mouth — clearly this young lady seemed intent on teasing Constantine again — ever since the battle with that Vampire, this young lady’s attitude towards Constantine had become much more respectful and submissive, but she still seemed to very much enjoy seeing the boy’s awkward state… She wickedly extended her fair, delicate finger and playfully started drawing circles on Constantine’s chest!

“So, you’re not planning to leave, is that it?” The frustrated boy felt the fire in his lower belly suddenly surge!

The next moment, Constantine reached out, and the Elf let out a soft exclamation as she fell into the boy’s embrace!

“Ouch… this is really scary. Sure enough, what the elders said is true. Human creatures, especially the males, can become more terrifying than beasts at any moment… Do you want to prove something? Kid?” Faced with this sudden move, Nirwen actually still maintained that contemptuous look. She stubbornly lifted her face, confronting Constantine with a sneering expression.

But that was obviously just a front — Constantine had already noticed the spreading blush on her face and the slight trembling transmitted from her wrist.

“Always calling others ‘kid,’ actually you’re the kid, right? I remember, among Elves, those over a hundred and sixty years old can only be considered just adults… Before that, you didn’t have much experience with the opposite sex either, did you? Oh, perhaps even now you don’t…” This discovery suddenly gave rise to a suspicious thought in Constantine’s mind, so he retorted, aiming at her lips.

“Who… who said that? I have…” Sure enough, a trace of panic spread across the Elf’s face. Although she tried to conceal it, her reaction was clearly a bit slow.

“Don’t tell me you haven’t even had your first kiss?”

“You! Are you challenging me? I… just you wait!” These words seemed to light some fuse! Nirwen immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. A flush, whether from anger or shyness, spread increasingly across her face. The Elf’s crimson eyes wandered uncertainly for a moment, as if considering something… But this process wasn’t long. Soon, as if having made a decision, she suddenly jumped onto the boy’s bed! She pinned Constantine down with both hands!

“Kid, close your eyes! I’ll let you know the price of failure…” The young Elf lady tried hard to adopt a wicked tone. She leaned in towards Constantine’s cheek.

And then the next moment, four lips met.

It was a brief and shallow kiss… The boy had just begun to experience the warm softness transmitted from the lips when the other party lifted her head…

“How about that… you little brat not even weaned yet, wanting to compete with me? Scared silly, huh…”

Her red eyes were full of provocation, but it only elicited a slight smile from Constantine. The boy reached out and gently wiped the corner of his mouth — although that softness and fragrance were indeed a rare experience, there was still the pain left by her teeth when her lips forcefully collided. A faint metallic taste spread in his mouth; seems the gums were slightly injured — although Constantine didn’t have much experience in this area either, the boy was almost certain that this rough and clumsy approach seemed to only prove that this creature before him, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws, seemingly fierce, was just a kitten…

“You… Don’t tell me you really have no experience at all… This kind of thing… should be like this…”

Constantine looked somewhat amusedly at the provocative eyes before him, suddenly feeling his strength beginning to slowly return — that fire constantly burning in his lower belly made him lift his arm…

And so the next moment, their lips tangled together again… But the difference was, this time Constantine’s tongue also joined this great battle…

Although he didn’t have real experience, Constantine’s learning history wasn’t short… Countless texts, images, and video materials had long provided the boy with various theoretical foundations… And his opponent, unfortunately, was a standard paper tiger…

The slender body of the Elf in his embrace struggled slightly, but Constantine’s strength at this moment seemed to surge along with his rising body temperature… Clearly, the Blood Elf, suddenly subjected to this treatment, had fallen into an unprecedented panic. Her struggles also became feeble… Probably having considerable difficulty breathing, the Elf’s head swayed left and right, breaking free from the boy’s entanglement, emitting soft panting sounds like a mosquito’s hum, but this only brought Constantine stronger stimulation…

Those light moans made the entire room’s atmosphere become strangely sweet…

So, slightly tightening his arms, the boy blew warm breath onto her neck — which had already become a beautiful pink under the strands of scattered golden hair — the subtle contact of the warm breath touching and then leaving was enough to disturb the Elf’s nerves.

From ears to neck was among the most sensitive areas of the body. Especially for an Elf with slender ears. The boy soon felt the trembling of the soft body against him, but with a mischievous mindset, Constantine didn’t halt his actions. On the contrary, he intensified them, alternately letting his tongue tip and lips brush over her earlobe. So the Elf’s reaction grew more intense; the hot breath blown on her ear made her feel as if a strong electric current passed through her body.

At the same time, Constantine’s other hand moved slightly downward. The maid outfit the Blood Elf was currently wearing — which he himself had redesigned and improved — fully considered occupational needs and had good effectiveness in terms of ease of wearing… The boy’s fingers gently explored, and the three buttons connecting the crucial part were undone one by one. Then, with just a gentle sweep, half of the garment abandoned its original duty following the movement of his arm…

And the boy’s other hand quietly slipped under the clothes, pulling the bra part downward. And now, that annoying figure, the soft suppleness at her chest seemed to sway slightly with her breathing, as if about to jump out. So Constantine carefully placed his hand gently upon it, feeling a sweet pain from the bud rubbing against the lace. Quite elastic and the size was just right. The moment he touched it directly, the Blood Elf’s whole body shuddered, and her panting grew heavier. The boy gently enveloped the entire raised part with his five fingers, while his index finger lightly rubbed the tip. The bud immediately reacted, hardening and protruding.

“Ah!” The beauty let out a cry of surprise, startling as she struggled to rise from the boy’s embrace, but this only made the situation worse — one end of the garment was still in Constantine’s hand, so the fully opened three layers of restraint fell away in sequence. Even the small protective cloth piece inside didn’t escape… The originally oppressed softness, liberated from the open garment, abruptly leaped out!

This was breathtaking beauty. For a moment, Constantine seemed completely unable to find any words to describe it. This beauty even slightly washed away the strong desire in his heart, cooling the body-scorching flames a bit. He gently shifted his gaze, from the tips of her feet to her face. Every inch of skin, comparable to congealed fat, was enough to drive one mad!

The slightly curled, seemingly permed, lustrous hair scattered over her shoulders made her shy, panting face appear even more charming. A strand of hair, like broken gold, fell upon the not overly full yet sufficiently tempting bud, making anyone who saw it unable to resist. Her fair skin was already glistening with a little sweat. The body emitted a mysterious, fragrant scent, mingling with the slight cold air of the room, making Constantine feel a suffocating sensory excitement stir. Combined with the undulations spreading from the two soft mounds, the beautiful figure curved elegantly into an infinitely lovely curve.

The white skin of her body, as if never touched by sunlight, always appeared so delicate and tender. Under the dim candlelight of the room, it became even more enchanting. From the slim waist one could encircle with a hand, to the slender legs, that sensual, functional beauty possessed not only the youthfulness of a young girl but also a mature woman’s charm.

“No… you’re crazy, you… you… you…”

The Blood Elf at this moment was no longer her former formidable self. She fumbled, trying to cover herself and escape this troublesome situation… Unfortunately, Constantine completely prevented her from getting her wish. The boy’s original strength surpassed the Elf’s, and now, the fire within his body had unleashed endless power… He slightly closed in, already locking the latter firmly within his intertwined limbs.

Actually, if she didn’t struggle, the situation might have been better… The soft body wriggling against him — under such stimulation, if Constantine could still restrain himself, then he probably wouldn’t be human…

He’d be the author of the Historical Records, the inventor of papermaking, the navigator who sailed the world’s largest fleet to the western seas, or else that martial lunatic from the east where the sun rises, unparalleled…

“Demon! Devil! Filthy swine! You…”

The sensation of something hot, large, and solid rubbing against the curve of her buttocks made the Elf’s pupils contract. She let out a series of choked curses, glistening tears beginning to slide from the corners of her eyes… Clearly, this Blood Elf young lady was encountering such a situation for the first time… Unfamiliar fear made her cast aside her ‘big sister’ demeanor, even those flying daggers she could summon at will…

“Didn’t your elders already tell you that Humans can become more terrifying than beasts? This is you provoking me…” Constantine’s eyebrow twitched. Although the fire spreading up from his lower belly still burned, continuing like this really wasn’t a good idea… Constantine wasn’t a fool. Although sometimes forceful actions brought some pleasure. But holding a loudly crying girl in his arms… was really a mood killer.

Only now, the arrow was on the bowstring… It seemed, it had to be released…

“How about this… The punishment for the loser can be owed… But you must promise me one thing, as interest. If you agree, I’ll let you go. That’s the bottom line…” The boy thought briefly, then leaned close to the Elf’s slender ear… whispering like a demon…

…

The moist sensation made the boy feel an electric current rush to his head. The clumsy wriggling of the tongue tip brought a paralyzing pleasure, as if his whole body was melting somewhat. And the final moment finally arrived. Constantine let out a sigh-like sound. The fire in his lower belly finally found some outlet… The feeling of gushing forth made him somewhat dazed.

“Don’t forget what you promised me… If you don’t pay the real price. This will be your daily homework from now on… Nirwen Tinuviel.” Constantine met the Elf’s fierce gaze with a smile… whispering into her ear…