Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Looking at the scene in front of her, Diris' eyes suddenly became subtle.

"Char-san."

"You are having such a good time, does Airora know about it?"

But Xia Ya on the side had already calmed down again after a short silence.

Come here, take off your pants.

Then just watch it if you want.

He calmly sat down on the big bed.

Needless to say, this bed is both big and soft. It is truly a dreamland and can satisfy all your fantasies.

There is a saying that says——

As long as you don't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

"Then there's nothing I can do about it. Who makes Xiao Ai have such conservative ideas..."

"I want her to cosplay as a cat-eared maid, but she refuses. I insist on using it as a trump card for future honeymoon trips."

"I've been whetting my appetite like this all day long, and I've become the anxious king."

Xia Ya's voice was calm.

What’s wrong with a man being lustful? If he’s not lustful, is he still a man?

Besides, Xiao Ai, as the child bride she has raised since childhood, will definitely become his wife sooner or later.

It's just that the two of them are still too young now, so some things have to be rehearsed in advance in dreams.

Is there a problem?

no problem.

If you don’t accept the childhood sweetheart you cultivated with your own hands, that would be a problem, right?

This is Char Egut's way of forbearance.

Looking at Xia Ya, who has clear eyes and a face full of calmness and righteousness.

Diris was speechless again for a moment.

Originally, she was looking forward to seeing classmate Xia Ya, who usually puts on a show-off, but when her teenage fantasies are shattered——

That shy, shy little boy's expression.

But I didn't expect that this guy seemed not only not ashamed, but actually very proud.

How come you, a human, feel less shameful than me, a succubus?

She turned her gaze, communicated with the dream dragon in the astral world, and continued to increase the output of spiritual and spiritual power.

soon--

Another female figure appeared in this pink room.

This is a girl with long chestnut hair, wearing a white dress, and a delicate and delicate face.

She held a small diary in her hand and was writing something lightly with a pen.

Those beautiful dark purple eyes flickered, reflecting the vast rivers, mountains and stars in the distance.

Diris glanced at the girl with long chestnut hair in front of her, and her brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

As a subordinate directly subordinate to Her Highness the Second Princess Isadora, she has the right to call upon the entire empire’s intelligence base.

Before going to the mansion where Xia Ya lived this time, Diris also specifically investigated Xia Ya's entire previous career history.

Relying on the empire's powerful intelligence network, she even knew clearly that Xia had a few words with a certain fruit stall owner a few years ago...

but--

Among all the intelligence files, there was no mention of Char's interaction with the girl with long chestnut hair in front of him.

In other words... the girl with long chestnut hair in front of her has never appeared in the empire's intelligence library at all.

This is somewhat unexpected.

…

On the back of the black-scaled dragon high in the sky in the far north.

Isadella still maintained her original posture, looking at the light screen image transmitted through the astral communication with an expressionless face, without speaking.

There was no emotional ups and downs visible on her upright and serious pretty face, making it difficult to judge what she was thinking.

This is also the image that the imperial princess has always shown to the world.

And behind the second princess——

Looking at the image of the girl with long chestnut hair in the light screen, Inspector Fioren's expression hidden behind the metal mask showed ups and downs that were difficult to conceal.

This girl who appeared in Char's dream gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity.

She couldn't help but think of the founder of the chalk tower——

The "Blue Silver Witch" who rose like a comet five hundred years ago and ascended to the throne of legend, only to disappear in a very short period of time.

Although they are different in age... the appearance of the girl in the light curtain is undoubtedly much more immature, just like a bud that has not yet bloomed.

Even the hair color and eye color are obviously different.

However, with Fioren's mental strength as a title-level beast master, he was still able to detect many similarities between the two from the green and immature eyebrows.

Is it the relationship between descendants and ancestors?

However, in Fioren's impression, the Silver Witch had never had a partner in her entire life.

And as if he had some kind of mysophobia, the founder of the White Tower had some inexplicable rejection of all men.

So much so that when the Chalk Tower was first established, there was a law that only admitted female members, and this law continues to this day.

Moreover, even if they are really descendants of blood, five hundred years have passed...the blood relations have long been mixed, and they will never be so similar.

So……

After ruling out all kinds of impossibilities.

There is only one possibility left.

The more Fioren thought about it, the more frightened he became.

…

Of course, Xia Ya didn't know that there were two empire bosses peeping on him daydreaming thousands of miles away in the sky.

In other words, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

As for the reason why Sylvia appeared in the dream, it was also very simple. She was the girl he had personally saved from the edge of suicide.

Although the historical reverberation thing is very mysterious, even Chi Hong can be brought out from the historical reverberation, so naturally Char will not really regard it as an illusory game.

What's more, even if you are really playing a game, you are still emotionally involved...

Is the paper man’s wife no longer a wife?

After flirting, you will naturally be responsible to others until the end.

"It seems that Xia Ya is more troublesome than I thought..."

Diris's pair of dark wings fluttered unconsciously, with a slight blush on her soft face.

As a succubus, the desire in dreams is her best food.

Although it was the first time for Diris to activate this racial talent, the quality of Char's dream in front of her was frighteningly high.

The desire that diffused from the dream was even more pure and strong, making Diris feel that her soul was nourished and filled in a short period of time.

"However, I am from the succubus royal family."

"It doesn't matter if Char-san comes back ten or eight times in one go~"

The demon horns in Diris' hair shone with a faint red light, and she spoke seductive words.

She noticed that her soul barrier was beginning to loosen.

As long as this pure power of desire continues to be maintained, then maybe he will be able to advance to the third ring soon.

Naturally, she would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Of course, she hoped that Xia would last as long as possible.

But then, Diris heard Shayana's slightly apologetic voice.

"Sorry, it seems there are more than ten or eight..."

"Actually, I have always had a dream."

"That is--"

“Writing a critical guide to interracial customs.”