While Antonia was at a loss, Elian loosened his hand on her chest and lay down slowly, attached to her very closely. The strong male hormone came to the fore. Even across the clothes, Antonia could feel the heat and the heartbeat on her chest … and a gradual erection somewhere.
Antonia didn't hate it. She began to think about it. {Should I cooperate more actively? But does this make me look debauched?}
As she hesitated, Elian leaned her head gently on her shoulders, facing her ear, and then fell the warm breath, itching. Magnetic thick voice: "Be careful, the Trophy's catching up."
Antonia suddenly sobered up. "Number? Direction?" She whispered.
"Not clear. The guy's very careful. Instead of approaching, it released the 'Eros' fog.' You take a closer look at whether there is a light red mist nearby. "
Antonia looked around. The neighborhood was covered in a pale red mist—no way out at a glance.
"This Eros' fog is a dirty spell of Trophy. The fog you see is not the condensation of any potions but purely magic. In the fog, you will be seduced with lust."
{So, no wonder, when a stinky man suddenly came face-to-face, my first reaction was not to push him away immediately?}
Elian licked his dry lips, "To be precise, you won't, but only I will … Because Eros' fog only works for men …"
Antonia smiled at the way Elian tried to endure. "No need to be ashamed. I know it's a normal reaction of a male. So how long can you hold on?"
"Quite a while … maybe … an hour?"
"So what do we do now? Run out of the fog area?"
"You muggles can't escape the spells of a dark wizard. There are only two ways to break the game right now. First, I have a devastating spell to use. But it's too aggressive, and you're also going to be killed."
Antonia was just about to say that you can do the right thing and leave me alone when God warned her of an apparent suicide.
"The second is that you find the enemy's position, and then I kill it with my sword."
"Why me? Can't you find it?"
"No. I'm hurt, mentally exhausted, and can't find it. But you're different. Growing up in the forest, you may be able to use your hunting experience to find out where it is. I know it's hard, but it's your only chance to survive."
"I understand. I'm sure I'll find it!" {I understand. I'm sure I'll miss it!}
"I'm sure I'll survive!" {God bless, I won't!}
Stephania hid in the thick leaves, staring at the two below, with overwhelmed confidence. "What an invincible tactic I played!"
Stephania had been spying on them since two hours ago, but she was afraid of Elian's sword trick, so she cast the Eros' fog and had it slowly surround them. Put on the invisibility cloak from the holy son and hid nearby to observe the situation. What can Elian do if he can't find her?
"When you're completely lost in the Eros' frog, I'll go down and kill … Wait a minute … " Looking at Elian's handsome profile, Stephania's lustful desire surged. "Simply killing him is such a pity. The young man looks like a virgin. If I harvest his first fruit, not only is the experience of extreme pleasure, but I can also suck up his power with my dark magic. Since our ex-hierarch has just died, maybe I have a chance to take over the position? What's more, he has got a high-level magic weapon. Once it becomes mine, won't my power soar?"
With this in mind, Stephania looked at Elian with increasing greed and impatience, hoping that he would quickly get lost in the Eros' fog.
That was when Antonia stood up.
"This muggle? Wanna escape? Well, let me take care of you first!" Stephania didn't take Antonia seriously since Antonia had no mana. "But how dare this bitch be so close to my prey, Weimann? Damn muggle!"
However, Stephania was surprised to find that Antonia did not run away but picked up her bow and glanced around.
"Ha, trying to find my place?" Stephania laughed in mind, "Even Weimann can't find me. How can you, a muggle? I don't rely only on my invisibility cloak but also apply all the techniques to confuse your perception, such as the Eros' Fog release. If you observe the airflow, you'll think I'm releasing the fog from the south. But I'm actually at north! Hahahaha, how could you guess me out!"
At the same time, Antonia stood with her bow, thinking about avoiding hitting the enemy. The easiest way is to set all the arrows out randomly. But what if the bad luck really hits? Wouldn't it be a waste of such a rare chance to get killed?
So Antonia started sensing the surroundings in meditation. With her rich forest hunting experience, she found the wind blowing slowly from the south. Apparently, the enemy is hiding in the south.
"Your hiding technique is too bad. Fortunately, I'm looking for death; otherwise, you're definitely done. You should thank me a lot. "Antonia thought so, raising her bow and aiming at the north. "Since the enemy is in the south, aiming the north won't hit anyone. Yes, very reasonable."