novelbin Chapter 62 : What Is She Trying to Do
Chapter 62 : What Is She Trying to Do
Chapter 62: What Is She Trying to Do?
Crack.
It felt as if something shattered inside Lilia’s mind.
Time froze at that very moment.
The entire world was left with only that thunderous, outrageous statement.
Eat… eat her?
Which kind of “eat”?
Add some cumin and grill her?
No.
If it were those two options, Hera wouldn’t need to go through such an ambiguous prelude.
Touching her collarbone, touching her thigh, whispering right by her ear…
Combined with that earlier confession of “I love you.”
Combined with this current not-for-children posture.
And adding Hera’s hand that was still wandering…
This had gone straight to rocket speed!
Lilia’s face turned red at a visible rate.
From the base of her neck all the way to her hairline, even the top of her head seemed to be steaming.
“Eh?”
She opened her mouth wide, letting out a confused sound.
Her mind went completely blank, leaving only one bold, enlarged line of scrolling text—
【Holy shit! She’s going to sleep with me?!】
Although this body of hers was indeed that of a top-tier beautiful girl.
Although Hera was also an ultimate mature beauty.
Wasn’t this progress bar moving way too fast?
Not even a proper dating process?
Was this how demons did things?
Simple and crude?
And also…
Lilia glanced down at Hera’s hand resting on her thigh, then at that breathtakingly beautiful face so close to hers.
As someone who used to be an innocent young man.
And now a pure-blooded beautiful girl.
Faced with such a request…
Should she resist to the death and defend her chastity?
Or, for the sake of her life that could be lost at any moment, shut her eyes, grit her teeth, and treat it like sleep paralysis?
The key was…
Why did she not feel much resistance at all?
There was even a tiny bit of… anticipation?
It had to be that damned 【Feminization Index】 causing trouble!
Lilia felt like her brain had turned into paste.
She stammered, completely incoherent: “Um… Master… th-this… isn’t this… a bit too… too sudden? After all… we haven’t… haven’t done that… and it’s still working hours… um… if you really insist… it’s not impossible… just… could you… be gentler… I’m afraid of pain…”
Hera looked at the face in front of her, so red it seemed about to drip blood.
Looked at Lilia’s moist, flustered crimson eyes that also carried a trace of shy embarrassment.
Her fingers could feel Lilia trembling.
She could even sense the heat of Lilia’s tensed thigh muscles.
Hera tilted her head.
What was this foolish maid thinking?
A hint of confusion flashed through her golden eyes.
Though, her actions had indeed been a bit too much.
No wonder Lilia misunderstood.
When she said “eat,” she meant using that blood pact mark to perform deep Magic Synchronization, completely merging their soul auras to soothe the restless origin magic within her.
From now on, as long as Lilia lay nearby, her magic could remain stable. The little one wouldn’t have to work so hard anymore, massaging her every time.
But looking at Lilia like this…
Hera’s gaze lingered on Lilia’s tightly pressed lips, flushed with embarrassment, for two seconds.
This bold little maid.
Hera not only didn’t explain—
Instead, her hand slid another inch upward, even more wickedly.
“Pain?”
A dangerously enchanting smile curled at the corner of Hera’s lips.
“Then endure it.”
Boom!
Lilia felt like she exploded on the spot.
This was definitely workplace bullying!
The most unbearable kind!
The moment Hera finished speaking, she gave Lilia no time to mentally prepare.
That hand suddenly tightened. Before the pain could even reach her brain, a tyrannical torrent of magic surged through their point of contact, crashing violently into Lilia’s body.
“Ah—!”
Lilia threw her head back and let out a cry.
Her entire body felt like it had been tossed into a spinning washing machine.
Her crimson eyes instantly lost focus, golden light bursting across her vision.
So this was the indescribable stuff demons did?
This was way too hardcore!
Hera’s magic carried her signature coldness and arrogance as it rampaged through Lilia’s blood vessels, using them as a medium to stabilize her own chaotic origin.
Lilia tried to struggle, but Hera’s hand pinned her down firmly, like restraining an unruly sacrifice.
“Don’t move.”
Hera’s voice echoed by her ear, layered and reverberating, exploding directly within her skull.
As the magic penetrated deeper, Lilia felt like a drop of water forced into Hera’s boundless black ocean.
Fear, loneliness, slaughter, destruction—
Countless negative emotions flooded back through the connection, nearly overwhelming Lilia’s fragile mental defenses.
Just as Lilia thought she would be completely devoured by this torrent, reduced to a drooling idiot muttering nonsense—
That golden magic suddenly halted at a certain spot.
Like a veteran driver slamming the brakes mid-speed.
The originally smooth Magic Circuits trembled violently from the abrupt stop.
Hera’s eyes snapped open.
Her golden vertical pupils shone frighteningly bright in the dim room.
She felt it.
Deep within the soul of this seemingly weak little maid—who had nothing but a pretty face—there was something hidden.
Something… extremely strange.
A solid “lump.”
It wasn’t magic accumulation, nor a lingering curse, nor any magical artifact.
It was like a black hole embedded there out of thin air—even Hera’s mountain-crushing spiritual power couldn’t fully probe it.
At this moment, that blue panel which usually played dead and occasionally revived to issue missions was trembling wildly within Lilia’s sea of consciousness.
A flood of red garbled text flooded Lilia’s mind.
Hera narrowed her eyes slightly.
She could have forcefully broken through that strange barrier and dragged out whatever was hiding there, crushing it directly. The entire Demon Realm belonged to her—within her possession, no uncontrollable impurity was allowed.
With a thought, Hera’s golden magic condensed into sharp spikes, ready to pierce through that barrier.
At that moment—
That “lump” suddenly gave up all resistance.
The tightly shut gate swung open, releasing a fluctuation that didn’t belong to this world, carrying a strange sense of rules.
It even felt like… an invitation?
The sensation was peculiar—like encountering a bizarre-looking beast that nonetheless rolled over, exposing its belly in submission.
What surprised Hera even more was that within that aura, there was a faint trace of familiarity.
Hera’s movement paused.
Lilia, however, knew nothing of this.