Chapter 86 - Arabeth's Life Is In Danger

Yani soon realized that Emery had stopped talking and closed himself off, showing as clearly as day that he didn't want to talk about it. This was quite normal, as Yani himself felt that this situation was humiliating, much less for someone as proud as Bishop Darcy.

A strange and heavy silence settled in the room, even the little dog Bao felt the tension emitted from his master, which made the little dog apprehensive.

Luckily the rumbling in Emery's stomach broke the tension, so he walked over to the empty table, with no trace of the dishes they'd leftover for the afternoon. Yani noticed this change of scenery, turning a little pale and looking suspicious.

"Someone could have come in here..." thought Yani, but he didn't understand why someone came in and cleaned the dishes on the table. Was it a reason for theft? After all, there was silver and fine china in the items Emery had taken out for the afternoon.

However, as Emery didn't comment on it, then it could only mean that someone Emery trusted had gone upstairs and cleaned up. Yani just didn't know who that person would be.

In his past life, Yani didn't know Bishop Darcy very much, he had only heard of him and saw him from afar. He just knew that Bishop Darcy had a trusted servant who came from the Archduke's family to take care of Emery's needs, he didn't know if there were other servants or followers who were at Matteos Abbey.

That's what worried Yani the most, he doesn't know anything about Emery's life, but the other one seems to know so much about his life.

Emery placed the food, plates, cutlery, and glasses on the table. It was beef soup, with potatoes and rice, plus a chickpea salad, baguette-style bread, some sweet rolls, and a white dough cake for dessert. As it was late at night, he didn't put anything too heavy for them to eat, they would drink some fragrant red wine to accompany the food.

They ate in silence, each with their own thoughts. Yani looked curiously at Emery, but the other didn't seem to notice his existence.

Emery was thinking not of the past because he refused to think of the past. Besides being very painful, it was useless to think about it, after all, he was already in another world too far from home to worry about that kind of thing.

He was thinking of Azarphy who so far has not communicated as before. He was worried that something had happened to this big Boss or worse the big Boss was angry and kept silent.

Should he call Azarphy by thought or should he wait for the other to manifest naturally?

They finished dinner quickly, Yani used his MANA with the CLEAN spell to clean up the dirty dishes, then Emery tucked everything away in his small dimensional bag.

Using CLEAN to clean their teeth, the two sanitized themselves and went to get ready for bed. They were too tired to take a comfortable shower at this point, mainly, Yani wanted to be able to go to sleep so he could start training Giovanni again, he didn't want to waste time to strengthen this weak body.

"About your items, I'm going to talk to Abbot Eurico about your transfer to the capital abbey of the Kingdom of Aurore so we can pick up your things. I don't think he's going to complicate your situation." Emery said already when the two were lying in bed.

They had changed clothes and changed into something more comfortable, as it was autumn and it was a rainy night, the weather was cooler. Emery opted to wear baggy pants that were worn by the nobles indoors and a long-sleeved shirt.

Yani wore something similar after Emery adjusted the clothes with the SMALL SIZER spell.

"Thank you for helping so much," Yani said a little embarrassed. It had been a long time since someone helped him since he was with his first teacher who taught him the way to the WARLOCK. He felt embarrassed to receive so much help, without being able to pay for anything.

Of course, if he were to consider bed exercises, then that would be a form of payment. However, how could the proud Yani sell his body as payment for the favors?

It couldn't be done, besides, Emery didn't lack little lovers whenever he snapped his fingers, so bed exercises weren't all that valuable, at least Yani thinks that way.

Emery, on the other hand, thought that this help he gave the novice would be an investment in winning the favor of the world's hero. He just didn't know if it would be useful or not, or if he would need it in the future, but it was better to be safe than crying bloody tears in disgrace.

Emery, who had previously been intimate with the novice, was not very shy when he wrapped his arms around Yani's waist and brought the boy into his arms. He hugged the younger man and kissed him full on the mouth without an ounce of hesitation or shame.

Yani's breathing increased, he felt his heartbeat faster than normal, he felt restless, but soon he was feeling in ninth heaven, responding to Emery's caresses.

The strange thing is that when you don't have sex it doesn't make much difference in life, but when you start having sex it becomes addictive and vital for the human being.

Yani knew this well, he was also an inexperienced man that having sex was not a priority, of course, after blossoming into a grown man, he spent a lot of time discovering the carnal pleasures because of the traumas and beliefs instilled by the church in his mind he always denied such things.

So when he started his sex life, it took many years before he could calm down and try to settle down in a place to develop, of course, at the time Arabeth was the persistent partner who stood by his side for all those years old.

Of course, Emery didn't go overboard this time, other than exchanging saliva and playing with Yani's mouth, he was very well behaved. No matter how many times he used "CURE" to help Giovanni's body recover, it still wouldn't be a full recovery.

"CURE" could not cure physical fatigue or muscle disposition unless there was inflammation, infection, or a wound. Fortunately, that wasn't the case with Giovanni's body now, so the young man's body was on the edge of fatigue but not damaged.

Emery thought Giovanni was too young and his young body can't have sex so often if it wouldn't harm his masculine essence and make the young man lethargic or a sex addict, none of the results were good. So he chose to hold back now and in the future, he would be more careful with how much sex he would have with Giovanni.

Yes, Emery didn't think the last time would actually be the last time. He was sure it would "deepen" his relationship with the world's hero.

"Let's go to sleep, later there's a lot to be done," said Emery kissing Yani's forehead, who was rosy-faced and breathing fast.

"You tease me and then want me to go to sleep? You are so bad!" thought Yani a little frustrated. However, he didn't want to be played all night by Emery either, the last time was too intense.

The two were sleeping in each other's arms, quickly Yani fell asleep and went to the soul dimension, where Giovanni was sitting in a comfortable armchair reading some interesting books.

Soon, Yani starts teaching Giovanni how to control MANA in a more refined way, with theories that would be considered innovative in today's world, after all, Yani had centuries of studies.

Emery, who had just managed to fall asleep, was awakened by a warm touch on his body. He first thought it would be Giovanni who was moving in his sleep.

"Emery…Emery…" that was the voice that made Emery feel self-conscious with desire and how easily he was seduced by that thick male voice.

"Azarphy?" Emery opened his eyes a little and muttered, he was very sleepy at the moment, after all, the day had been tiring in many ways.

The little Bao who had gone to sleep in the armchair by the fireplace was shaking all over, he could feel the sacred presence strong inside the room. The presence was so strong that he knew it could be obliterated with just a little finger squeezing from the other party.

Of course, Azarphy made his strong presence felt, if he wanted no one could feel him, just as demons had the ability to keep their presence hidden for many years, angels also had this ability.

Only, Azarphy was emitting his presence because he was visibly upset, but Emery didn't know that at the moment.

"Arabeth is dying," Azarphy said quickly like a bullet, causing sleepy Emery to open both of his eyes and look terrified at the ceiling, as Azarphy was in his invisible state.

"What? Who? How?" Emery spoke a little loudly, which made sleeping Giovanni mumble a little.

Emery not wanting to wake the young man beside him climbs out of bed and covers Giovanni with the warm blanket, he seems to sleep like a rock. Which was good, because Emery didn't want Giovanni to see him in this state.

"Arabeth is dying" Azarphy repeated once more, his voice was nonchalant and unconcerned.

"What in the world happened while I was gone?" asked Emery feeling the world might come crashing down now.

After all, the protagonist's greatest power was dying.

"No time to talk, I took him next door. Previously there would have been no way to save you, but as you made a contract with a greater demon, then perhaps Arabeth can be saved," said Azarphy, not wanting to talk about what happened during the afternoon.

"Screw this! You… forget it, take me to the bedroom," Emery said trying to contain his anger. No wonder he was angry, one of the strongest powers in the book was dying, what did that mean... That he wasn't a side character would die too?