Lea Vinton.
A name well-known in this town and among adventurers far beyond its borders.
A Holy Priest, personally acknowledged by the Light God, wielding healing arts that could bring warriors back from the brink of death. Unlike the arrogant, gold-hoarding clerics in major cities, she charged only a small fee, making this town a sanctuary for adventurers who couldn't afford the extravagant healing services elsewhere.
Yet, despite her fame and achievements, Lea lived modestly.
Not out of necessity, but by choice.
She saved every coin, ensuring her daughter received the best education in healing arts, all while expanding her trade—creating healing scrolls, potions, and other magical remedies. She was a woman of both wisdom and strength, a former adventurer who now ruled over this town.
And now, she was here. Sitting beside him.
Alex, still adjusting to the situation, felt the warmth of her presence closer than before.
"But I have to ask… who are you? And why were you floating in the river like that?" Lea's voice was calm, but there was a glint of curiosity in her eyes.
Alex tensed. He had no memory of floating in a river—because this body was not someone else's. It was created by the gods for his reincarnation.
"I…" He hesitated, his mind scrambling for an answer.
Lea studied his expression and, after a brief silence, let out a small sigh.
"If you don't want to talk about it, just forget it." Her tone softened as she waved her hand dismissively.
Alex exhaled, feeling relieved. "Sorry! I might tell you someday… but right now, I'm just as confused as you."
She gave him a knowing smile, as if she had already anticipated this response. "It's alright."
Without warning, she shifted her position, sitting beside him on the bed.
Alex stiffened.
The scent of lavender and something inherently feminine filled his senses. A warmth brushed against his leg, the gentle weight of her presence sending a strange yet intoxicating sensation through his body.
She reached out, her delicate fingers lightly pressing against his forehead.
"Let me check your temperature."
Her touch was soft, cool at first, but soon radiated warmth.
Alex, however, was frozen—not because of the fever, but because of the view.
Her neckline dipped ever so slightly, revealing the deep, mesmerizing crevice between her full, milky-white mounds. Her skin was flawless, smooth like porcelain, carrying a mature allure that made his rational thoughts falter.
Damn… He quickly averted his gaze, staring at the wooden ceiling in an attempt to suppress the ridiculous thoughts forming in his head.
But Lea noticed.
Her lips curved ever so slightly, amusement flashing in her eyes.
"Good. No fever," she said, withdrawing her hand. "Except for that red face of yours."
Her teasing tone made his embarrassment even worse.
"So, do you have an appetite to eat?"
Alex, feeling flustered, quickly responded. "Y-Yeah! And… I'm sorry for bothering you like this."
She let out a soft giggle, the sound melodious and laced with amusement.
"You don't have to be so formal," she said, reaching out and gently ruffling his hair. Her touch was affectionate, almost nostalgic, as if she were recalling something from long ago.
"And you're not a bother," she added. "I hope you can feel comfortable around me."
Her gentle words, combined with the way she touched his hair, sent an unfamiliar warmth through Alex's chest.
For the first time since arriving in this world, he felt something akin to belonging.
But beneath that warmth… was also a dangerous allure.
Lea was breathtaking. Mature, kind, teasing, and undeniably beautiful.
And Alex, despite being an adult in mind, had never been this close to such an enchanting woman before.
His past life as a virgin... didn't prepare him for this at all.
Lea's fingers continued their gentle motions through Alex's dark hair, her touch oddly soothing yet dangerous at the same time. The way she smiled at him—soft yet knowing—made Alex feel like prey before a predator.
His heart pounded.
Not because of fear, but because she was too damn close.
Her scent, her warmth, the slight pressure of her thigh against his… Everything felt too much for someone who had never been in this kind of situation before.
Stay calm.
Alex forced himself to focus.
"...Thank you," he said, his voice slightly strained.
Lea's golden eyes sparkled with amusement. "Such a polite boy. I'm starting to like you already."
She finally withdrew her hand, but the smile on her lips didn't fade.
"Wait here. I'll bring something for you to eat," she said, standing up gracefully.
It was at that moment that Alex finally got a full view of her body.
Lea was… devastatingly beautiful.
Her golden blonde hair cascaded past her shoulders, with a few strands loosely tied at the back, giving her an elegant yet casual look. Her face carried the mature charm of a woman in her prime, with full, kissable lips and a well-defined jawline.
But what truly made Alex gulp was her figure.
Her breasts were massive, easily in the G-cup range, emphasized by the slightly tight white priestess robe she wore, which clung to her curves. The fabric of the robe stretched ever so slightly, showing the faint outline of her soft yet firm assets.
Her waist was slender, forming a breathtaking contrast to her wide, childbearing hips. The way the robe wrapped around her lower body failed to fully conceal the round, perky shape of her ass, which jiggled slightly as she moved.
And when she turned around—giving him a brief side glance—Alex's eyes involuntarily traveled down to her long, toned legs, exposed just enough to stir dangerous thoughts.
He swallowed.
Holy hell.
This woman is a walking temptation.
And worst of all, she knows it.
Lea returned, carrying a small wooden tray with a bowl of steaming soup, a loaf of fresh bread, and a small cup of herbal tea.
"Here," she said, placing the tray in front of him.
Alex stared at the food, realising just how hungry he actually was. His body had been feeling weak, likely because of the incomplete merging of the Astrea Template, and the sight of food made his stomach growl embarrassingly.
Lea giggled.
"You must have been starving. Go ahead, eat."
Alex hesitated. "Uhh… thank you, but… do you have a spoon?"
Lea blinked. "Oh."
She reached for the bowl, scooping up some soup with a wooden spoon—and then, without hesitation, brought it to Alex's lips.
"I'll feed you."
Alex's brain nearly short-circuited.
"W-Wait, I can—"
"Ahh~" Lea tilted her head slightly, teasing him with her warm smile. "Be a good boy and open up."
Alex's body stiffened.
He wasn't some innocent high schooler in his past life, but this kind of direct feeding from a mature beauty was something he had never experienced before.
Holy crap, is this what it feels like to be pampered by an onee-san?
Under Lea's intense gaze, Alex slowly parted his lips, allowing her to feed him a spoonful of the warm soup.
The rich, flavourful broth slid down his throat, warming his entire body.
"How is it?" Lea asked, her golden eyes watching him intently.
Alex swallowed. "I—It's good."
She smiled. "That's a relief."
She scooped another spoonful.
Alex, already feeling lightheaded from her teasing, quickly grabbed the spoon from her hands.
"I-I can do it myself!"
Lea chuckled, placing a hand on her cheek. 'Hehe, he is really adorable," she thought.
Alex groaned internally.
This woman is dangerous.
And yet… he couldn't deny it.
He did not dislike this...
After finishing the meal, Alex leaned back, letting out a deep sigh. His body felt rejuvenated, the warmth from the soup spreading through his limbs.
Lea stood up, taking the empty tray.
"You seem to be recovering well," she noted. "That's good. But don't push yourself too much."
Alex nodded, feeling slightly awkward under her affectionate gaze.
As Lea turned toward the door, she suddenly paused, her fingers tapping lightly against the tray.
"By the way," she said, looking over her shoulder, "I haven't introduced myself properly."
She turned around, placing a hand on her plump chest, slightly pressing against it as she smiled warmly.
"I am Lea Vinton, the town's lord and a priestess of the Light God."
Her voice then dropped into a playful tone.
"And you, little one?"
Alex hesitated for only a moment before replying.
"Alex. Alex Bran."
Lea's smile widened.
"Well then, Alex~" She leaned slightly forward, her golden eyes shining with a mysterious glint.
"I hope we get along very well."