Not knowing what was happening in the shadowy alleyways, the two couples arrived at the inn.
"Good evening Charles and Lita," Pristina greeted the two who just arrived.
Just as they returned the greeting Mrs Pumpury arrived, "How was your day? Lita,"
She was standing behind Pristina elegantly. She had a light smile on her face as she asked Lita.
Lita enthusiastically described about everything that had occurred except for the teasing. She had a bright smile on her face as she told them about today.
"You're quite the businessman, Charles," Mrs Pumpury congratulated Charles. 'As excepted of xxxxx child,' She thought looking at Charles.
"Auntie, I had a request. If it's okay could you stop anyone from disturbing us when we are in the room?" He asked as he thought of her as a real aunt and the second reason was Christina. Only Mrs Pumpury could stop her.
"Huh?" She and the other two were also surprised by his request. They totally misunderstood his intention.
"Young people nowadays, are so daring," Mrs Pumpury said shooking her head as she giggled.
Lita was red from the embarrassment. How could Charles say such shameless words? She pinched Charles on the waist.
"Ouch!" Charles let out a small cry. He didn't know why they were acting like this but recollecting his words, "Wait, you all misunderstood. I was going to train Lita that's why I asked for no one to disturb." He said wanting to clear the misunderstanding but no one bought his words.
"Yes, yes. No one will disturb you. You can train Lita as much as you want." Mrs Pumpury replied in a teasing tone.
Meanwhile, Pristina could not help but feel sad. Today when she saw Lita and Charles together she felt betrayed. She knew this feeling was wrong but no matter how much she tried the feeling just won't go away.
As she watched the couple's back disappearing. Her eyes became gloomy. She was on the verge of crying.
"Don't lose hope, Pris. Give your all, he will definitely accept you." As sensing what Pristina was thinking Mrs Pumpury comforted her.
She instantly turned her head towards Mrs Pumpury. The tears that she was holding behind her smile burst out. She hugged her mother tightly.
Mrs Pumpury just cherished her hair, "Go take a rest today."
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As they were heading towards the room, Lita was red with embarrassment. She was angry at Charles for what he said. But her heart was thrilled, thinking of what they would do inside the room. She could not wait to continue the things they were doing in the shop.
Her heart pounded fast with every step. She started breathing slowly but heavily.
As they entered the room. Her breathing became fast. Her temperature increased, she could not wait anymore.
Huff-Huff
"Are you ok?" Charles asked out of concern.
"Huh?" The sudden heavy but gentle voice made Lita startled. Both her tail and ears stood alert.
"Y-yes," She replied.
"What did you think we would do?" his lips curled up. He could not waste an opportunity to tease Lita.
"Didn't you say we would do..." She stopped just there.
"We would do... What?"
"That thing... We did last night," She replied innocently lowering her head from the embarrassment.
"You misunderstood, I am going to teach you about mana breathing. Or do you want me to teach you about that stuff?"
She was a little disappointed but was also excited as her dream was to become a great mage.
"Teach me mana breathing," She said in a low voice.
"What?" Although he heard her he still asked.
. . .
"Firstly, remove all your clothes," Charles said.
"W-what? But you said you would teach me mana breathing," She said innocently looking at Charles as if he would eat her.
"Don't look at me like I am going to eat you. I only asked you because you will sweat a lot during the process," he explained himself.
"Hehehe, I was just teasing you," she chuckled.
'This little girl has changed a lot in one day," Charles thought to himself remembering her clumsy side.
She started taking off her clothes as she was not shy about Charles seeing her naked. He has already far exceeded the stage of trust.
Seeing her taking clothes, Charles remembered a video he had accidentally stumbled upon where a girl would slowly undress herself in an arousal way.
(Believe him, he did stumble upon it 'accidentally')
Anyways, his rod stood slowly seeing her stripping. Now he just wanted to do it.
"What should I do now," Lita's voice interrupted his daydream.
"Huh? Sit down legs crossed and take this pill. You would feel a little uncomfortable but it's just the impurities coming out of your body,"
He instructed her and to which she simply nodded and took the pill and started meditation.
While she was meditating, Charles was gazing at her his eyes narrowed. He recollected all the things he had gone through to come here.
How he was exiled and got the system After what he went through and saved Lita...
"I have to become stronger if I want to get my revenge," He clenched his fist tightly with a burning passion.
He decided to head out to practise. But before that, he bought a protective barrier from the system for Lita.
It was a strong Barrier that could even stop the attack from a Master level mage.
So he doesn't have to be worried about Lita for now.
Before exiting the room he looked at Lita and jumped from second floor. He wanted to train his swordsmanship as he almost synchronized 10% with the skill.
...
It was almost 9 PM when he head out for training. There were barely any people on the shadowy streets.
He was glancing around while strolling on the streets. Soon his gaze fall on the girl he bought flowers from.
She was sitting with knees ups armed crossed in a corner.
Charles was worried thinking that she had been robbed.
'I really should not have given her the gold coin,' he thought as he approached her.
As he walked near her, he saw the bruises on her body clearly in the dark thanks to his new skill.
He greeted his tongue thinking that it was his fault for what happened to the child.
As she heard the approaching steps she raised her head to look who it was. Her deep brown eyes were gloomy and lifeless.
She could not see the face of the person approaching her.
"D-don't come near me,"
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