Hearing Blake's lack of information answer caused Noa to pout and punch his chest in frustration causing Blake to laugh. "Seems like you are feeling better," Blake said as he went to remove his hand from the elf's stomach only for her to grab it and hold it in place.
"Just a little longer. Your magic feels warm." Noa said while blushing. In truth, she just wanted to stay like this a little longer. In the arms of a man, she had just met but felt so comfortable around. It was her first time feeling a whirl of emotions like this, and wanted to take it in a little longer.
Blake did not say anything and continued to inject mana into the elf girl in his arms. He had no problems helping a cute girl like her. In fact, he was hoping that he could win over this elven girl's heart. But he would not push things and take it slow, just like he did with the other girls. He would not force them into anything.
