Chapter 467

Chapter 474: Aftermath… (Please Subscribe!)

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The next day, as the morning sunlight after the rain shone through the window into the room, the light right by her eyes made Ais let out a soft “Mmm” and open her eyes.

Her face still flushed with lingering redness, which intensified upon realizing the situation before her.

With a heated face, Ais recalled the events of last night immediately upon waking.

And then—she covered her face with her hands.

This… pervert!!

We clearly agreed it would just be a simple hug, and nothing else!

Back then, the naive Ais actually believed him…

But Izay kept talking about massages and such, until she lost all thoughts of sleeping.

Then somehow she was tricked into kissing.

Kissing led to unexpected growth.

The once pure and innocent girl, like a blank sheet of paper, now exuded an air of maturity.

Those clear, bright golden eyes have gained much knowledge, evident just from her gaze that she has grown significantly.

After all, they say eyes are the windows to the soul… One’s eyes never lie.

Just like the intent to kill can never be hidden.

Not long after, driven by his biological clock, Izay woke up and met Ais’s restless golden gaze.

Izay smiled, while Ais cutely turned away.

“Pervert…”

The young girl whispered this word softly.

“So you willingly served yourself up as a delicious meal for the pervert? I’m truly blessed～”

Unbothered by Ais’s reproach, Izay pinched her cheeks.

If described properly, Ais didn’t anticipate things turning out this way when she came over, causing her current discomfort.

It could provisionally be categorized as morning grumpiness.

After all, who would’ve thought that a girl who initially just wanted to sleep soundly in her own bed would end up learning so much?

From systems of three linear equations, hyperbolas, to advanced mathematics and continuous derivatives, all were taught by Izay.

As an adventurer, Ais never imagined she’d one day study math and science.

Naturally, she held a little resentment.

“Mm… I’m mad. I won’t talk to you for at least ten minutes!”

Ais grabbed the blanket and turned over, issuing a soft threat.

“Ten minutes of ignoring me is fine; let’s rest a bit longer. Last night we overdid it, I’ll get you some breakfast.”

Ais, who promised to ignore him for ten minutes, did not respond to these words. However, when Izay slightly propped himself up, he noticed the softened corners of the young girl’s lips.

Reflecting on how the grown-up Ais showed slight tsundere tendencies, Izay covered her with the blanket and got up to wash up, temporarily leaving the room.

Not long after Izay left, Ais rested a bit, then pouted as she got up from the bed.

While moving around, she could distinctly feel a twinge of pain, but she paid no attention to it.

For Ais, who frequently fought and had already reached Level 6, this level of pain couldn’t affect her normal actions.

After all, the constitution of someone who has entered the extraordinary “Hero’s Domain” isn’t that delicate.

After getting up, Ais quickly changed out of her nearly ruined nightgown and removed the stockings she wore on her legs last night to learn knowledge.

She found one of Izay’s shirts in the wardrobe and put it on temporarily. Opening the door and peeking out, making sure no one was around, she swiftly escaped Izay’s room.

Regardless of whether she would continue resting or start moving around later.

There was no way she could just stay in Izay’s room like that.

Ais understood this much.

If she continued staying in Izay’s room without showing up, something would definitely happen, no need to guess!

Using her little intelligence, Ais returned to her own bedroom.

……

On the other hand, Izay, feeling exceptionally refreshed, entered the grand dining hall, helping the cooks prepare food for both himself and Ais.

During the process, he greeted his companions within the faction.

By the time it was mealtime, the others in the faction noticed something unusual again.

“How come Ais-sama isn’t here today?”

“Yeah, it’s strange. Could something have happened?”

“I heard Ais-sama and Izay went on a mission yesterday and came back very late. Could she have been injured during the mission?”

“Is that possible!? That’s Ais-sama and Izay! If their missions result in injuries, it must’ve been extremely difficult!”

Everyone noticed the anomaly and started discussing this issue. Unable to bear their curiosity, they eventually ran to the kitchen window to inquire of Izay.

Although Izay felt helpless about the outcome, he patiently answered all their questions.

“Ais wasn’t injured during the mission. Due to some reasons, there was an accident while using magic, but it’s not serious. She just needs some rest.”

For a Level 6 adventurer, Izay couldn’t possibly say something ridiculous like she sprained her ankle.

So he fabricated a relatively plausible excuse.

Fortunately, everyone was quite simple-minded. Everyone knew that Ais’s magic had severe side effects, so no one doubted it further.

“Oh, I see～!”

“That’s good.”

“Eh? Is Ais-sama hurt? I want to visit her!!”

No, Refia, Ais wouldn’t want you visiting right now!

Seeing Refia suddenly “fired up,” Izay felt an ominous premonition…

Ais was still in his room. If discovered in this situation by Refia, Izay guessed his little sprite might try to fight him.

“Did your healing magic not work, Izay?”

At this point, Anqi remembered Izay’s magical abilities and couldn’t help but feel curious.

“I treated Ais, but due to the backlash from the magic, she still needs some rest?”

“Why is it a question?”

“Good question, I don’t know either.”

The cat-eared girl looked at Izay, feeling that something was off about him today, but unable to pinpoint exactly what. Reluctantly, she stopped pondering it.

Not long after, Loki descended from the Central Tower for breakfast and immediately became restless upon hearing about Ais’s injury.

“What!? Ais-chan is hurt!? No way, I gotta check on her condition!!”

Without even eating, she turned into a blur and dashed off.

Today, the Loki Familia was as chaotic as ever…

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