“What are you two planning…?”
Luo Qing swallowed hard, his gaze shifting between Furina, standing shyly at the door in her semi-transparent nightgown, and Focalors, who was currently clinging to him like a mischievous imp.
For some reason, he had the distinct sense that he had walked into a trap.
In the dim moonlight, Furina briefly met his eyes before nervously averting her gaze. Her hands fidgeted behind her back, and her posture radiated embarrassment—far more than she had shown that first night.
“Fufu, you…”
Luo Qing opened his mouth to ask what was going on, but before he could finish, Focalors looped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder.
Speaking softly into his ear, she murmured, “I told Fufu that if she wanted more of your attention and affection in this household, she’d need to learn how to increase her charm. See? She’s already making progress~.”
“…”
Luo Qing was silent, glancing back at Furina at the door. He didn’t know how to respond.
“Luo Qing…”
Furina shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, her delicate frame squirming as she asked in a small voice, “Do you… not like me like this?”
“I…”
Luo Qing hesitated, about to answer.
But Focalors giggled softly from behind him.
“Come on, Fufu, trust me. He loves this kind of thing~. Just look at him.”
She gestured toward Luo Qing with a sly grin, then leaned closer to Furina and whispered, “Now, slowly walk over to him, sit on his lap, trail your fingers across his chest, cup his face gently… and then kiss him. Believe me, after tonight, he’ll be completely smitten with you~.”
Her tone was like that of a mischievous succubus trying to corrupt a novice, enticing Furina to join her in her devilish scheme.
Luo Qing turned his head, looking at Focalors with a complicated expression.
How did I not notice the succubus energy this woman was radiating when I first met her?
“What’s wrong?”
Noticing his gaze, Focalors licked her lips and trailed a finger lightly across his shoulder.
“Are you thinking of starting with me instead of Fufu?”
She turned to Furina with a teasing smile. “See that, Fufu? If you don’t take the initiative, I’ll just steal him away~.”
“I-I get it!”
Furina nodded seriously, her movements almost mechanical as she stepped forward, her bare feet sinking into the soft, pale blue carpet. Reaching Luo Qing, she lifted her petite frame onto his lap.
“Fufu…”
Luo Qing gulped, feeling his resolve weaken.
Has Furina really been corrupted by Focalors?
Before he could gather his thoughts, Furina cupped his face with her small hands, tilted her head, and leaned in.
The soft warmth of her lips made his eyes widen in surprise. He had never imagined Furina would go to such lengths for him.
Before he could process what was happening, Focalors joined in from behind, wrapping her arms around him.
Within moments, Luo Qing found himself at the mercy of their coordinated advances.
I’m a grown man—how can I let these women get the upper hand?
Deciding he couldn’t let this slide, Luo Qing shifted from being passive to active, launching counterattacks on both Furina and Focalors.
Just as he was ready to go all out, a loud explosion echoed from outside the window, forcing him to stop abruptly.
“What was that?”
Luo Qing turned toward the source of the sound.
Through the window, he could make out flashes of light and hear the sounds of an intense battle. It was coming from somewhere close to his house, and he could faintly see icy-blue elemental energy illuminating the night.
“I need to go check this out.”
Luo Qing slid off the bed, grabbing his clothes as he prepared to head out.
“Wait, what?!”
Focalors protested, clearly displeased.
“Can’t you send Rosalyne? She’s here, isn’t she? No monster would dare get past her!”
We were so close! she fumed inwardly, annoyed that all their buildup had gone to waste.
“Listen to me—monsters can be handled by Rosalyne. But if you leave now, you’ll miss out on the ‘meal’ we’ve prepared for you. Is that really what you want?!”
She crossed her arms and huffed.
“Fine! If you’re so determined to go, Fufu, get dressed! I want to see who’s bold enough to ruin my night!”
“…”
Luo Qing sighed, speechless at her tantrum.
As he finished getting dressed and turned toward the door, he saw Focalors and Furina also fully dressed, standing behind him.
Their faces practically screamed, Wherever you’re going, we’re coming too.
“Alright…” Luo Qing relented. Knowing he was partly to blame, he didn’t argue further.
When they reached the living room, they found Makoto and Rosalyne already there.
Makoto’s eyes narrowed slightly as she took in the sight of Focalors and Furina, both blushing and flustered. A knowing smile spread across her lips.
“Well, Lord Luo Qing, coming downstairs this late—are we interrupting something important?”
“Don’t start…” Luo Qing shot her a look, signaling her to drop the teasing.
“What’s going on outside? Why is there such a fierce battle nearby?”
“No idea.” Makoto shook her head. “We were just about to send Rosalyne to investigate.”
“I’ll go,” Luo Qing said, shaking his head. “If there are Knights of Favonius involved, it might be inconvenient for her to show up.”
“And us!”
Focalors raised her hand energetically.
“We’re coming too! I want to know who dared ruin our plans!”
“Keep your voice down, sister…” Furina murmured, her face still flushed.
“Oh?”
Makoto chuckled knowingly, giving Luo Qing and the two women a teasing glance.
“Alright, then. Go quickly, and perhaps you’ll still have time to… pick up where you left off.”
With that, she settled onto the couch with Rosalyne, clearly content to let them handle the matter.
Following the sounds of battle, Luo Qing led Focalors and Furina into a nearby forest, where they discovered the source of the commotion.
Amidst the broken trees and scorched ground, deep purple wolves darted through the air, their claws slashing at a single figure.
A familiar figure clad in deep blue armor.
“E-Eula?”
Luo Qing’s eyes widened in surprise.
He hadn’t expected to encounter her here of all places.
In the chaos, spectral wolf-like creatures phased in and out of space, their claws wreaking havoc. Despite wielding her reclaimed sword and her Cryo Vision, Eula was struggling to fend them off.
Her tight combat suit bore several tears, exposing pale skin streaked with blood.
If Luo Qing hadn’t arrived, it was hard to imagine how this would have ended…
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T/N: im not even gonna try to imagine it
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