The joy of their long-awaited reunion momentarily made Rukkhadevata forget her current state.
But Luo Qing’s reminder brought her back to reality. Glancing down, she realized she was completely unclothed.
If not for her chest pressing against Luo Qing, barely covering her most private areas, she would have been entirely exposed.
“Luo Qing, I… um…”
A blush crept across Rukkhadevata’s fair cheeks.
If she let go now, Luo Qing would see everything. But staying like this wasn’t an option either—they couldn’t just keep hugging while she was undressed.
“I, uh… I have clothes,” Luo Qing said, locking eyes with her and, for the first time in ages, showing a hint of embarrassment.
“Mm…”
Rukkhadevata nodded shyly, her face still flushed as she nestled in his arms.
“Though… the outfit doesn’t cover much. I hope you don’t mind…”
With that, Luo Qing willed a garment from his system inventory. With a grab at the air, he produced a black-and-white lace outfit—a rather unconventional maid dress.
Unlike standard maid dresses with modest, full-length skirts, this one was exceptionally short. Calling it a micro-skirt would have been an understatement—any sway of the fabric would reveal the smooth curves beneath.
The back was completely open, the navel framed with frilly designs, and the neckline plunged scandalously low.
This was, embarrassingly, the most “decent” outfit he had in his inventory.
Guess I really need to start carrying proper clothes… Luo Qing thought, silently lamenting his oversight. With an awkward expression, he held out the outfit.
“Oh…”
Rukkhadevata accepted it, staring at the folded fabric. She didn’t immediately register what kind of outfit it was.
“Um… Luo Qing, could you turn around? Don’t… don’t peek, okay?”
“Of course.”
Luo Qing carefully shifted his body while still in her embrace, turning his back to her.
The warmth pressing against his back made his breath hitch. His entire body felt electrified by the soft sensation, and his breathing grew heavier.
After a few moments, the pressure eased as Rukkhadevata released her hold and stepped back.
Peeking at him over her shoulder and confirming he wasn’t looking, she unfolded the garment.
“Eh…?”
The black-and-white maid dress left her momentarily speechless.
This design… it’s definitely Luo Qing’s taste.
Glancing at his slightly tense back, she sighed softly, her green eyes shimmering with a mix of indulgence and exasperation—like a parent giving in to a mischievous child.
Lifting her foot, she began stepping into the skirt.
“Luo Qing… why isn’t there any underwear?”
“Ah, well, about that…”
It’d just be inconvenient, wouldn’t it?
“Sorry, Buer. I didn’t think of that…” Luo Qing said, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.
“It’s fine… no underwear is fine…”
Her voice carried a faint trace of amusement, coupled with the sound of fabric sliding over skin as she adjusted the outfit.
“I… I’m done,” she said a little while later, her voice tinged with shyness.
“You can turn around now, Luo Qing.”
“Alright…”
Luo Qing turned and was immediately stunned.
The black-and-white lace maid dress hugged Rukkhadevata’s figure perfectly, emphasizing her curves and grace. The short skirt barely reached mid-thigh, revealing just enough to make his heart race.
Her silver hair cascaded down her back, framing her delicate features and flushed cheeks.
“Sorry, Buer. This is the only thing I had…” Luo Qing said, clearly embarrassed.
He did have other outfits in his inventory, but they were even less appropriate. In hindsight, he felt mortified. He’d remembered to prepare clothes during other revivals but had somehow forgotten this time—for someone as significant as Rukkhadevata, no less!
“This is unforgivable…”
“It’s okay,” Rukkhadevata said softly, shaking her head. Her silver hair swayed gently with the motion. With her hands clasped behind her back, she looked up at him with a faint blush.
“As long as you like it, Luo Qing, I don’t mind.”
“Ah, this…”
That direct response hit Luo Qing like a punch to the gut.
Is her affection meter maxed out already?!
“Luo Qing, where are we?”
Rukkhadevata looked around, her green eyes scanning the dimly lit cave. The glow of the two Gnoses and bioluminescent fungi revealed faint outlines of the cave walls.
She instinctively tried to release her divine senses to survey the area but found herself unable to do so.
“My power…”
She stared at her hands, her expression clouded with confusion.
“That’s what I need to explain,” Luo Qing said, stepping closer.
“Buer, I’m sorry. To cleanse the corruption from your soul, I had to retain only your soul and memories while reshaping your body.”
“The new body doesn’t possess your previous powers, so you can no longer use your divine abilities.”
“In other words…”
“I’m no longer a god, but an ordinary person now?” Rukkhadevata asked gently.
“Yes.”
Luo Qing nodded solemnly. The effects of the Verdant Rebirth Sprout were absolute, and there was no way to alter the outcome.
“I’m sorry, Buer…”
“You don’t need to apologize.”
She shook her head softly and stepped closer, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head against his chest.
“For me, there’s only one thing left unfinished. Whether I’m a god or a human, it doesn’t change that.”
“What is it?” Luo Qing asked.
“You already said it just now, didn’t you?”
She looked up, her emerald eyes sparkling with playful warmth. Her serene, breathtaking beauty was tinged with a mischievous charm.
“I want to be your bride.”
“Uh…”
“And what about Nahida?” Luo Qing finally asked after a long pause, hesitating before voicing the question.
“You mentioned she’s connected to me. I’d like to know more…”
His chest tightened as he awaited her response, dreading the possibility that she might say: “Yes, she’s our daughter.”
“Nahida…”
Rukkhadevata’s expression softened with a maternal warmth.
“She is our child.”
“…”
Luo Qing’s brain short-circuited, his thoughts grinding to a halt.
Her words hit him like a thunderclap, leaving him dazed.
“She… she really is… our…”
“Our what?”
Rukkhadevata tilted her head, looking adorably curious.
“Y-you know…” Luo Qing stammered. “Our… biological… child?”
“Eh?”
Rukkhadevata’s face turned red, her composure faltering.
“That’s impossible! Nahida is a branch of the World Tree. How could she be biological? Besides, we haven’t even…”
“Oh, so it’s not like that…”
Luo Qing let out a massive sigh of relief.
“That’s good… That’s really good…”
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