You are all my wings!

A kiss every day.

relative?

Ophimasso realized something and his eyes widened suddenly.

Is this Lyon's solution to the problem?

So, the reason he was so adamant about not agreeing to a marriage of convenience was because of this?

Because he noticed that I disliked matters between men and women at the time?

Wait a minute... since he said he's already tried this method...

Ophim Marceau suddenly looked up and saw Lyon saying earnestly:

"As you guessed, Your Highness, Iris, Machiru, and I have already done this to channel my magic power, and it has indeed worked well. They have also increased their magic power and mental strength as a result, and I have also resolved the symptoms of my magic power surge."

Ophimasso felt extremely unhappy.

But considering that Leon was trying to alleviate the symptoms of his surging magic, she felt it was inappropriate to criticize him.

"But why are you with both of them? Or... is this all a lie you made up to deceive me so you could have multiple partners?"

In the end, Ophimasso still asked the question that remained unanswered.

Admittedly, she had already believed Leon's story.

But when Leon mentioned the name Iris, she felt a sense of resistance.

In her view, Iris was clearly closer to Lyon than Britta, and there was almost no sense of distance between them.

"Your Highness, do you still want to marry me, given my impure nature?"

Lyon didn't answer but asked a question in return.

Chapter 253 Leon: My illness can only be relieved by qw!

Lyon's question struck at the heart of Ophie Marceau's heart.

She couldn't help but ask herself:

Would she still want to marry him after seeing him like this?

"I can..."

Just as Ophie Marceau was about to speak, Leon interrupted her:

"Your Highness, please don't act impulsively. Think carefully before you answer. I know the royal family has high standards for premarital purity. Now that things have come to this, can you really accept me as I am? I have already had relationships with other women."

"I don't believe it! Iris is so innocent, how could she possibly seem like she's already had that kind of relationship with you?"

"Your Highness, do you not consider prostitution to count?"

"Okay, that does count."

Ophim Marceau was also put in a difficult position by Leon.

This guy has already made up his mind, so why does he have to say these things to interfere with his judgment?

Is it because he doesn't want to marry me that he made up all this to deceive me?

No, he saved me many times before and expressed his love for me.

There must be a real reason why he didn't agree to the marriage.

I should trust him more.

Even if he had that kind of relationship with Iris Magiru, I could accept him!

What I want is not a pure Lyon, but a unique Lyon!

Upon realizing this, Ophimasso's mind instantly became clear!

“Leon, I’m glad you’re so honest with me and have told me so much. I also realize that I really knew nothing about you before.”

She paused, a smile playing on her lips, and said:

"I'm not bragging, but I'm hailed as the most beautiful woman in the capital, and even the kingdom, and the second princess. With such status and looks, countless celebrities and nobles are lining up to marry me. But you've rejected me time and time again. Sometimes I really want to know why you're rejecting me."

A look of joy appeared in her eyes.

[Character Ophimosa's affinity +2%, current affinity 84%]

Every time you reject me, I think, "Hmph, I'll never talk to you again."

She spoke slowly, word by word.

"As a result, you appeared in my heart time and time again, and appeared in my many crises, saving me with ease and simplicity, as if nothing could defeat you. Leon, you asked me if I could accept you as you are, and my answer is that I will accept you no matter what you are like. Not only that, I also want to ask you, can you accept me as I am?"

[Character Ophimosa's affinity +2%, current affinity 86%]

She took Lyon's hand again.

"I am the perfect hero and the perfect princess in everyone's eyes, but I know that I am not perfect. I cannot suppress the monster riots with ease, nor can I easily tell whether the soldiers of the legion recognize my command or the money I give out, or my identity."

Her voice had lost its initial clarity and crispness.

“I have an instinctive aversion to anything that is out of my control. Not only that, I also abhor sex and have repeatedly used various excuses to hide my instincts. I also have a special personality that takes control of everything I do whenever I lose control of myself.”

[Character Ophimosa's affinity +2%, current affinity 88%]

Her dark, beautiful eyes were slightly moist as she met Leon's gaze.

"Leon, would you accept me like this?"

Lyon was speechless.

Ophim Marceau's almost monologue carried immense weight.

Each time she gave a monologue, it was as if she had broken free of some shackles in her heart, and her popularity level increased by one.

She was just talking like that, and before she even heard a response from Leon, her favorability towards him kept increasing.

It seems that many of the thoughts she had instinctively cut off before had not disappeared.

Rather, it lies hidden in the subconscious.

With each monologue and each statement, these thoughts were activated, deepening her feelings for Leon.

For a heroic leader like her to reveal all her inner weaknesses must have required overcoming many psychological difficulties.

This kind of narration did indeed help her clear up many of the confusions in her mind.

Lyon sensed the weight in Orpheus's words and actions and nodded slowly.

"Your Highness... no, allow me to presume, may I call you Orpheus?"

Ophimosa smiled broadly.

“I’ve been waiting for you to call me that, Leon.”

At this moment, during their conversation, Bisji huddled to the side, staring wide-eyed at the scene before her in shock.

Meanwhile, the sun gradually rose in the sky, and a ray of bright light fell through the window crack onto Ophimaso's fair and clean face, making her already bright eyes seem to be tinged with a golden glow, as if burning with all her passion and enthusiasm.

Lyon also gripped Ophie Marceau's hand tightly and said:

"To be honest, from the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you uncontrollably. I thought to myself that one day I would marry her and let the whole world know that she truly understood what happiness is because of me."

At this moment, Lyon had no other thoughts in his mind.

Whether it's a con artist's instinct or a seasoned player's habit, it no longer matters.

He firmly believes that what he is saying now is the truth.

"So when you, Orpheus, asked me to marry you, I was so excited. I thought I would be the happiest and luckiest man in the world. But I knew that everything I carried made it impossible for me to agree to your proposal so easily."

Lyon's voice was deep and somber:

"So, Orpheus, you don't need to ask me if I will accept you, because from the beginning, I have never resisted you. The problem lies more with myself, and I'm glad to hear you say that you are willing to accept me as I am. But my magic surge syndrome can't be relieved by simply treating one person."

"Just one person?"

Ophim Marceau's eyes flickered, realizing that Leon was about to explain why he had done these things with Iris and Maquill.

"Yes, as my magic surge continues, its severity will also increase. At first, it might only be necessary to guide one person, but later on, it won't be enough for just one person. Moreover, it's not just anyone who can do it, because the nature of my surging magic is very special. Without sufficient talent, one cannot withstand it. Of course, if someone can withstand it, they will also receive corresponding benefits."

"Does that mean I can't do it either?"

Ophim Marceau couldn't help but frown. It would be really unreasonable if he couldn't help Leon.

"I'm not sure. I just have a vague feeling, based on instinct, that only people with special talents could possibly achieve this."

As Lyon spoke, he pointed to Ophimasso's lips and said:

"Moreover, it must be done in this way."

"Special talent?"

When Ophelia saw Leon point to her lips, her face first flushed slightly, then she seemed thoughtful:

"Iris is a rare pure-blooded light-attribute elf, and Machiru is the only human Andrio has successfully modified to possess demon blood. They can also use special divine magic. Such talents are indeed very special. Damn it... no!"

Chapter 254 Then let me verify your qw myself!

At this point, her eyes suddenly lit up:

"So, in that case, my talent shouldn't be considered ordinary, right, Leon? Would you like to try out the effects of channeling with me?"

After saying that, she pointed her index finger at her bright red lips, her dark pupils revealing a hint of shyness and anticipation.

"Ophie, isn't your royal family supposed to be very particular about premarital purity? Are you sure you want to come?"

"No, it's okay. No one will know if we just give it a try... And don't you want to try it with me?"

"of course."

"That's good. If you had refused this, I would have thought you were just making up a lie to fool me."

Ophimosa gave a rare, charming smile.

This is something rarely seen in her previous strong and domineering style.

Lyon's eyes narrowed as he watched, a stirring in his heart that said, "With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for?"

"Haha, how could that be?"

Lyon glanced at the favorability rating: 88%, just 2% away from the threshold, which was a bit awkward.

If you kiss someone before reaching the critical point and there's no activation effect, what will Ophimosis think?

His original plan was to kiss Ophimosa after their affection level reached a critical point, so that she could clearly experience her 'special constitution' and thus prove his lie.

But the atmosphere is really good now, and he is quite attracted to Ophimasso in this way.

Holding onto Orpheus's shoulder, I felt warmth in my palm. Even through his riding gear, I could feel Orpheus's firm and elastic muscles. Wherever my gaze fell, Orpheus's eyes were filled with affection, and his fair skin was flushed and moist.

How could he not like such a spirited woman who could also be so delicate?

"Then I'll go."

When Orpheus saw that Leon did not reply, he moved closer to Leon.

She is the tallest of all the female leads Leon has encountered so far, only half a head shorter than him.

Normally, once she gets close to Leon, she only needs to tilt her head slightly to make contact with him.

But she did it differently; instead, she tiptoed and approached from above.

However, as she drew closer, her heart pounded like a drum, and her hands and feet seemed to tremble slightly uncontrollably, awakening the inner demons within her. The closer she got, the more her hands and feet would spasm.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

Is this inner demon that has haunted me for so many years finally refusing to let me go?

I have tried my best to beautify you and package it as my own opinion.

At this moment, Ophimasso suddenly felt an indescribable fear in her heart. Even though she had made up her mind, this inner demon still suppressed her so strongly, making her feel an unprecedented sense of loss of control.

It seems as if one's own body doesn't even belong to oneself.