Aurelia’s favorability toward him was increasing far too quickly, as if something was constantly pushing her toward him from behind.
Understanding and Devotion—this was the second-highest level of affection, second only to the highest level: undying love.
It was also a level that the vast majority of couples could never reach in their entire lifetime!
Once favorability reached this level, basically everything could be unlocked.
Ron’s expression turned strange, his gaze involuntarily shifting to the side.
Aurelia’s burning gaze made him not know how to face her.
“Ha…” After a long while, Ron sighed: “Has your issue been resolved?” Aurelia bit her lip lightly and nodded: “After examination by the church nuns, my innocence has been confirmed.” “Mm, that’s great.
Didn’t you reconcile with Herman?” Ron blinked.
Aurelia quietly shook her head.
“Why?” Ron spread his hands.
“I can tell that guy still likes you quite a bit.” Aurelia let out a cold snort, the curve of her lips carrying a hint of disdain: “What he likes is only my chastity, not me.” “Once I realized this, Herman left no trace in my heart.” Ron inwardly admired her.
As expected of Aurelia.
Beneath her seemingly delicate exterior lay an exceptionally strong heart.
When she loved someone, she loved with everything she had.
And when she was completely disappointed in someone, she could sever that attachment without hesitation.
Her amber eyes remained fixed on Ron, showing no sign of moving away.
She was waiting for his answer.
I like you… although some time had already passed, Aurelia’s crisp voice still seemed to echo in Ron’s ears.
Just thinking that this was the first time in two lifetimes he had been confessed to by a girl made Ron feel a bit bitter.
But Ron knew he had to give a response.
He let out a long breath: “You know, I’m a Prophet.
I can see some of the future.
I might have many women.” For a girl, hearing such an answer from someone she liked was absolutely the worst.
Before even confirming a relationship, he was already blatantly saying he would definitely cheat in the future—could anything be more bastard-like?
Given Aurelia’s personality, she would most likely turn around and leave immediately, maybe even spit and call him a scumbag.
But to Ron’s surprise, Aurelia’s body only swayed slightly before quickly stabilizing.
She showed no intention of leaving, and even stepped forward on her long legs, approaching Ron.
He could smell the most natural body fragrance drifting from Aurelia.
Her soft hair swayed gently with her movement.
Her approaching body even made Ron feel an urge to step back, but Aurelia’s slender fingers had already grabbed his collar.
Immediately after, her graceful body rose on tiptoe.
Her soft pink lips gently pressed against Ron’s lips.
The barrier was easily broken.
After a long time, they finally parted.
Aurelia’s eyes had become hazy, a flush spreading across her beautiful face, releasing a temptation that nearly drove Ron mad.
Faintly, it seemed as if a special fragrance emanated from her alluring body—sweet and intoxicating—constantly teasing Ron’s already sensitive nerves.
Her slender, soft fingers gently caressed Ron’s cheek as a dreamy smile appeared on her face: “I don’t care.” This was Aurelia’s answer, her attitude.
She only wanted to have Ron.
Everything else was never within Aurelia’s consideration.
“Love me!” These two words were even more stimulating than an Aphrodisiac Potion.
Could this be the effect of World Line Convergence?
Damn it.
Ron completely let go of the shackles in his heart and went all out.
Aurelia’s sexy, graceful body seemed to transform into the most perfect map in the world in Ron’s eyes.
He wanted to explore this brand-new territory, to know how many mysteries and treasures were hidden within it.
He tried to leave footprints that belonged only to him on this map.
Aurelia’s pointed chin rested on Ron’s shoulder, her body twisting uneasily yet expectantly.
Warm breath brushed against Ron’s ear, her soft panting carrying a silky allure.
She wanted to remove her nun’s robe and pantyhose.
But this action was firmly rejected by Ron.
This was exactly how it should be.
Sink into it.
It didn’t matter anymore.
…
Meanwhile.
The main street of Lanaka City.
Herman was leaning against a wall, avoiding the blazing sun overhead.
His face was extremely gloomy, deeply dissatisfied with Virgil’s arrangement.
That damned fool had actually left Aurelia by Ron’s side—didn’t he know how dangerous that was?
What was so great about Ron that both Gerald and Virgil regarded him so highly?
Those two idiots had no idea who was truly worth currying favor with.
A disaster?
Yes, a disaster was indeed about to descend.
Herman did not deny Ron’s ability in prophecy… but did Virgil and Gerald not see Ron’s attitude toward him?
Why did Ron reveal the prophecy in front of him?
Why did he apologize to him?
There was only one possibility—that he, Herman, was the one who could suppress the disaster and save the world… Ron had practically laid everything out, yet those two still couldn’t see it.
Truly blind.
As for Aurelia… He had thought that as long as he lowered his stance a little and apologized slightly, Aurelia would return to his side.
He had never expected her to reject him with unprecedented coldness… But the more Aurelia rejected him, the more he wanted to possess her.
When Aurelia had always been by his side before, Herman had taken it for granted.
But after losing Aurelia, he realized that this woman occupied a far more important place in his heart than he had imagined.
What cannot be obtained is always stirring!
No matter what, he must obtain Aurelia—he would definitely win back her heart!
What was Aurelia doing now?
Surely she wasn’t doing those things with Ron… a series of unpleasant images suddenly flashed through Herman’s mind.
His face turned pale instantly, and he sprang to his feet, about to rush toward Ron… But the step he had just taken quickly stopped.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
He was overthinking it!
Aurelia was a very conservative girl.
No matter what, it was absolutely impossible for her to hand over her pure body, her most precious chastity, so easily to a man she had just met for one day.