Chapter 95: Funtime in the Library... (R-18)

Leon stepped out into the cool evening air, his robe neatly fastened and his mind focused.

As he walked, the events of the past hour played over in his mind, a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation stirring within him.

The path back to the library was quiet, the sun beginning its descent, casting long shadows across the ground.

Leon moved with purpose, his strides confident. The streets were largely empty, most people still gathered in the main square or settled in their homes.

As he walked, he couldn't help but notice the changes in his surroundings. The once bustling market stalls were now deserted, their wares packed away.

The air was filled with the distant hum of conversations and the occasional laughter from the some groups of people enjoying the evening.

The magnitude of the crowd was overwhelming, after two hours, most of the spectators have emerged from battle arena, leaving most path blocked.

As Leon made his way through the throngs of people, he could feel their eyes on him.

The looks he received were filled with reverence and respect. Whispers followed him, snippets of conversations filled with awe and admiration.

"That's him, the one who defeated Euwen," someone murmured.

"He's even more impressive in person," another voice added.

Leon sighed hearing the multiple conversations of those around him. Within a span of two hours after the event of him defeating Euwen, he had become popular, the talk of everybody in the Estate.

Leon found this annoying, he loved to keep a low profile so he found this too much attention extremely annoying.

'I only have to endure this for a few days, after that, I'm leaving this place' Leon thought and sighed as he nodded politely to those who greeted him, acknowledging their respect with a calm, composed demeanor.

The path back to the library was crowded, but people instinctively made way for him, recognizing his presence.

Leon turned a corner and found himself on a narrower, more secluded path.

The sounds of the town faded, replaced by the soft rustling of leaves and the chirping of crickets. He glanced around, always alert, but the journey was uneventful.

His mind wandered to Seraphina and her reactions, the way she had responded to his touch and his commands.

A smile tugged at the corners of his lips. She had been eager to please, her willingness and submission a testament to how much respect she had for him, now that he had fucked her, she has been conquered through and through, it doesn't matter whether she learns the truth or not, she will always be his, this was the effect of his Divine Charm Aura...

But still, Leon knew it was best not to reveal the truth to her, it would be best to let her think what she want...

As he neared the library, the grand building came into view. Its stone facade loomed against the twilight sky, a beacon of knowledge and history.

The sign, "Dawnblade Library," was etched in elegant script above the entrance.

Leon pushed open the heavy wooden doors and stepped inside.

The quiet of the library enveloped him, it was death silent, no one was inside except Amelia, a stark contrast to the world outside.

He moved through the rows of shelves, his eyes scanning the titles, though his thoughts were elsewhere.

He soon found Amelia in the secluded section she had claimed. She was engrossed in a scroll, her brow furrowed in concentration.

The soft glow of a nearby lamp highlighted her features, casting a warm light over her dark hair and the delicate curve of her face.

Leon approached quietly, his presence unnoticed until he was close. He paused, taking in the scene. Amelia looked up, sensing his arrival. Her eyes met his, and a soft smile spread across her lips.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" she asked, her voice a whisper in the quiet space.

"Yes," Leon replied, his voice equally soft. "And you?"

Amelia nodded. "I think so. There's a lot here, more than I expected. It's going to take some time to go through it all, it's going to take a few more minutes for me to finish. This is taking longer than I had expected."

Leon stepped closer, his hand resting lightly on her shoulder. "Take your time. I'll be here."

Amelia's smile widened, and she turned back to her scroll, the comfort of his presence giving her renewed focus.

Leon settled into a chair nearby, the silence of the library wrapping around them like a cocoon. Read new chapters at m_v-l'e|-NovelFire.net

He watched Amelia for a moment, her dedication and determination a constant source of admiration. She looked cute.

Suddenly, Amelia dropped the scroll and heaved a sigh of relief, stretching her arms above her head. "Finally," she murmured, her shoulders relaxing after hours of intense study.

Leon, who had been observing her quietly, took this as his cue. He stood up from where he was seated and approached her with a confident, yet tender smile. "All done?" he asked, his voice warm and soothing.

Amelia looked up at him, her expression one of exhaustion mixed with satisfaction. "Yes, for now. There's so much more to learn, but I think I've made good progress."

Leon nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "You have. You've done amazingly well." He reached out and gently brushed a stray strand of hair away from her face, his fingers lingering against her soft skin.

She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "Thank you, Leon. I couldn't have done it without your support."

"You're stronger than you know," he replied, his voice a soft murmur. He moved closer, his presence comforting and commanding at the same time. "You deserve a break."

Amelia opened her eyes, meeting his intense gaze.

There was a flicker of something more than gratitude in her eyes—something deeper, more intimate. "Maybe you're right," she said softly.

Leon smiled, his hand now trailing down to cup her chin, lifting it slightly so that she had to look up at him.

His thumb grazed her lower lip, and he could feel her breath hitch in response. "You look exquisite," he murmured, his voice low and filled with admiration.

Amelia's eyes widened slightly, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink. Her breathing quickened under his touch, her body responding to the magnetic pull between them. "Leon..."

He leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "You deserve to relax," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me help you."

Before she could respond, he closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in a tender, exploratory kiss.

He felt her hesitate for a brief moment before she melted into him, her arms winding around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor.

His hands slid down her back, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened. He could taste the sweetness of her lips, feel the warmth of her body against his.

It was a moment of pure connection, their shared emotions pouring into each other through the kiss.

When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other.

Amelia's eyes were half-lidded, her lips slightly swollen from the kiss. "Leon," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desire and contentment.

He smiled, his thumb tracing circles on her cheek. "You needed that," he said softly.

Amelia nodded, her eyes shining with gratitude and something more. "I did. Thank you."

Leon chuckled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Anytime, Amelia. Anytime."

Sucking on her nape softly, Leon said in a sexy seductive voice, "Do you want us to do it, one more time before you leave?" Searᴄh the NôᴠelFirё.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Y-yes" Amelia replied, her cheeks flushed red. It's now that she knew what Leon was planning to do the moment he returned to this library... She wanted the same thing too, they can't seem to be able to get enough of each other.

Leon at that time, had already made his charm skill focus on her, he wanted her to taste the ultimate pleasure before leaving

So with his charm aura still activated, and his hands greedily and sexily caressing her curves, Leon sucked her nape, and said in a low sexy and seductive voice, "What do you say, my dear?"

Amelia was at a loss for words, right from his first caress, a huge amount of pleasure had flooded her senses, even though the fabric of her tight, short blouse prevented his palms from touching her skin, they still did nothing to stop the pleasure.

Her first reply was forced, she almost moaned out that time, when he sucked her nape, she had to bite her lower lip slightly to prevent herself from moaning.

Seeing her reaction, he grinned,

Meanwhile, he continued his seduction tactics.

So, with his voice still as sexy and seductive as ever, his hand rummaged their way from behind, to right inside her top, caressing her smooth skin on their way to her voluptuous breast.

Upon reaching it, there was no obstruction as she wore no bra at that moment.