Chapter 393 Seraphen And Hikaru



"You don't like them?"

"The problem isn't that I don't like them." Hearing Selvih's words, Seraphen got a little angry: "The problem here is… the mixed-blood people are a cursed race. They are barbaric, they don't follow any rules, they don't even have any potential."

"You letting them live in a beautiful place like this is tantamount to letting them ruin this place."

"No! I will not allow that to happen."

Suddenly, Selvih smiled: "It seems… you are very interested in what goes on in this territory."

"I…"

"Alright. You just need to sit still, you can just enjoy the cake and tea."

"Cake? Tea?" Seraphen was puzzled by what Selvih just said.

She knew about cakes, but what about tea?

"Those are things that this mixed-blood girl created." Selvih looked over at Nekomaly and blinked.

Nekomaly sighed, she felt that Selvih's emphasis on the word "mixed-blood" seemed to confirm her identity once more.

Seraphen frowned.

"We can eat and talk at the same time. Kiki often does the same."

"Speaking while eating…" Seraphen muttered.

"That's right. Meetings are often quite boring and stressful. To relieve pressure and create a happy atmosphere, he often lets everyone enjoy cakes and tea while discussing work." Selvih laughed.

This was the first time Seraphen had heard of this concept so she replied: "At the Sanctuary, eating is unnecessary. Just using the energy potion is enough."

"Even eating monster meat is no different from drinking poison, that's why the Sanctuary doesn't eat mist monsters."

Selvih frowned upon hearing that: "So… you only use energy potions?"

Seraphen nodded, looking at the carefully covered plates. Although she couldn't see what was inside, she was looking forward to it.

"That's right. If someone is found to have eaten a monster, that person will be imprisoned in a prison for heretics."

Selvih smiled: "Hahaha… you guys are really stupid."

"Do not scold the Pope!"

Hearing Seraphen's shout, Selvih tilted her head, still smiling as she said: "Ah… it seems that your pope was the one who enacted that law. It's stupid."

"You..."

"Seraphen..." Suddenly, Selvih's voice became cold, the temperature in the room also dropped suddenly: "You can be my mother's lover, you can be the Holy Maiden of Saric Sanctuary."

"However, here… you are just an ordinary person. If you want me to treat you like a guest, you have to be humble."

"If you want all your secrets to be revealed to the world, you can try making a ruckus in this place."

Seraphen trembled upon hearing this.

'Too scary. Is this girl… really Selvian's daughter? Why are they so different?'

'Selvian is very gentle and nice, and this girl… is like a poisonous spider.'

"Alright! Selvih, you don't have to scare her that much."

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out. When Seraphen heard that voice, she immediately recognized who it was.

However, Selvih was faster, she stood up, and immediately rushed into Hikaru's lap like a gust of wind.

He held Selvih in his arms, stroking her face. At this moment, Selvih was like a lovely kitten enjoying its owner's hand.

Seraphen saw the scene before her eyes and opened her mouth, finding it hard to believe.

Selvih, the black queen who Possessed the beauty of an angel, but the heart of a devil.

She was willing to kill all members of the royal family in order to become the Queen of the Dark-Elf Kingdom.

But now, she was like a woman in love, full of tenderness as she begged for love from Hikaru.

However, when Seraphen remembered the images Selvih had shown her earlier, she felt that what was happening before her eyes was normal.

'It seems… Selvih really loves Hikaru. But why?'

That's right, a question suddenly appeared in Seraphen's mind. Why did Selvih love Hikaru so much that she was willing to give up both the Dark-Elf kingdom and being the Dark-Elf Queen?

Is… is it better to follow Hikaru than continue to be the Dark-Elf queen?

Selvih lay in Hikaru's lap, greedily enjoying his warmth and love.

She glanced at Seraphen, and saw that Seraphen was also looking at her.

Suddenly, a very daring thought appeared in Selvih's mind. She raised her head, and then kissed Hikaru on the lips in front of Nekomaly and Seraphen.

Hikaru didn't stop Selvih either, on the contrary, he worked extremely well with her, helping Nekomaly and Seraphen see what a steamy kiss was.

Five minutes later, Selvih gasped, her red face parting. Her legs were shaking as if she could barely stand, so she could only lean on Hikaru's chest.I think you should take a look at

"You… you…" Seraphen opened her mouth wide, it was the first time she had seen such a scene before her eyes.

In fact, Seraphen had slept with other women but she had never kissed anyone, she didn't even know what a kiss is.

Everything just stops at using hands to caress each other.

Therefore, when she saw a man and a woman kissing directly, she felt that her body's reaction was a bit weird.

It felt like she was being 'raped' by Selvih. However, there was a sharp pain in Seraphen's heart, as if something had pierced her heart.

Nekomaly was different, she just stared at the scene in front of her with her mouth open, whilst feeling a little jealous in her heart.

But she didn't think much, as she continued to put the cake plates on the table, accompanied by tea cups.

Hikaru hugged Selvih's waist, he patted her back while asking: "Is that enough?"

Selvih smiled shyly: "Of course it's not enough, but there are two single people in this place, we shouldn't continue to do that."

"Otherwise… they will be jealous to death."

Hearing Selvih's sarcastic voice, Seraphen was so angry that her eyes looked as if they were about to shoot out sparks.

Nekomaly just sighed and shook her head, she was all too familiar with these scenes and Selvih's words anyway.

"Okay..." Hikaru said with a smile, "Let's eat cake and talk together, it will be more fun."

He carried Selvih to the sofa across from Seraphen and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Seraphen saw this and in her heart she scolded him: 'You bastard! You… I worry about you but you are here 'happy' with other girls.'

'Damn it! Damn it! I curse your heart to break, to break into two pieces.'

Hikaru saw Seraphen's angry eyes and could only smile: "Hahaha… Seraphen, it's been a while since we met. How are you? Are you planning to send an army to attack my territory today?"

Seraphen sat on the sofa, her arms crossed over her chest, pouting she said: "Huh! I don't have that much free time. I was going to come to give you some important news, but it seems you don't need my attention."

"Hahaha… why not? Saric Sanctuary's Holy Maiden is here, how could I not care?" Hikaru said with a smile: "Look at the table, because you came today, I asked Nekomaly to make a lot of cakes. If you like, you can bring some back."

As soon as Hikaru finished speaking, Nekomaly immediately opened the cover of the plates, revealing the cakes. They were giving off a scent that made Seraphen almost drool.

"This is…" Seraphen was startled when she saw the countless cakes on the table that made her dizzy.

"It's not the main dish. If you eat cake, it must be accompanied by tea." Hikaru glanced at Nekomaly, who nodded, indicating that she understood what needed to be done.

Nekomaly took the teapot and poured some tea into the cup in front of Seraphen.

The tea in the cup was still hot, and it had a seductive scent that made Seraphen a little infatuated.

Looking at the dishes on the table and the surrounding atmosphere, she felt that Hikaru was the real noble. And she was just a poor person who had never seen real food.

Seraphen was a little embarrassed now because she wanted to retain the last bit of arrogance of a Holy Maiden, but the cakes and tea were so tempting, she wanted to try the tea and every cake on the table at once.

Seeing Seraphen's expression, Hikaru smiled, thinking in his heart: 'As expected, there is no woman who can resist the allure of cake.'

"You can try those cakes."

Seraphen heard Hikaru's words and stretched out her hand, suddenly, Selvih said: "Have you washed your hands?"

"Hand washing?" The strange word Selvih said made Seraphen feel a little confused.

It was the first time she heard that phrase. After all, water in this world is extremely precious, most of the nobles use magic to cleanse themselves, and then use medicinal herbs to create fragrance.

Therefore, the phrase 'wash your hands' almost does not appear in everyone's mind.

Nekomaly smiled, brought Seraphen a small stone and said: "Hold the stone in your hand, and it will automatically clean your hands."

"This…can clean my hands?" Seraphen, although confused, still obeyed.

As she held the small stone the size of her thumb in her hand, it immediately radiated a soft light that surrounded her hands.

At this moment, Seraphen's eyes widened because she realized something terrible.

"This… this is… is this purification magic? Impossible! Why is there an object that can produce purification magic?"

Selvih heard Seraphen suddenly say and smiled: "Hahaha... Seraphen, you are the Holy Maiden of Saric Sanctuary, have you never used something like this?"

Hearing that, Seraphen felt a little embarrassed, her face that was as red as a ripe apple was very attractive.

Although she tried to calm down, she couldn't calm down because the magic being activated was purification magic.

Seraphen affirmed that this magic was purification magic because it was Seraphen who could use the high level purification magic of Saric Sanctuary.

It was also one of the reasons why she became the Holy Maiden. However, the stone in her hand right now was able to cast purification magic without her using any energy.

What the hell is going on?

Selvih seemed to sense Seraphen losing her temper, and added: "It's called the purification stone. Seraphen, in this place, anyone can use that stone to cleanse their body."

Seraphen: (°ロ°)