You are all my wings!

In that fleeting glance, Leon noticed that Iris had changed into a light, sheer dress, revealing her fair and delicate chest, abdomen, shoulders, back, and thighs, which exuded a wonderful fragrance.

"We're here?"

"Yes, I secretly set up the soundproofing and vibration damping magic array these past few days."

Lyon gently stroked Iris with his fingertips.

slowly.

He gently touched Iris's back through her clothes with his fingertips.

Sliding down along that straight spine, a cool sensation keeps coming.

As time goes by, our condition improves, and our feelings intensify.

Lyon noticed that Iris's body was becoming increasingly hot, as if she had been thrown into a furnace.

She has a normally cool constitution, but at this moment she feels unusually hot.

Let Lyon's spirits soar.

Meanwhile, in the dimly lit room, Iris's entire body emitted a faint glow.

She was like melting honey, burning light, surging tides, and ever-changing clouds.

Her breathing was labored and her heart was pounding like thunder.

Leon held Iris as they fell onto the soft bed, supporting himself with one hand while gently wiping away the beautiful pale blue hair that hung over Iris's forehead with the other.

She lay flat on her back, her pair of emerald yellow eyes gazing intently at Lyon.

With her other hand, she reached out and gently stroked Leon's face.

In fact, during these days, the two, due to their daily passion, would gradually slide to the point of almost going too far.

But in the end, they suppressed it, because both of them realized that what was about to happen was a massive, all-out war, which would not be kept secret from Hamra next door.

So, the two of them always did it secretly and cautiously.

Lyon also sensed on several occasions that Iris longed for him.

A desire to explore oneself more deeply.

After all, when the atmosphere reaches that point, the body's natural reaction is much more intense.

Fortunately, the two of them enter a soul purification mode in an intimate atmosphere, making their minds much clearer than usual. In addition, the shadow of Hamra seems to loom over their hearts, so even after just over a week, they are still able to endure it.

Of course, the same applies to Machiru.

The two, who had been in a relationship for a long time, became increasingly obsessed with Leon, both physically and mentally.

After all, their favorability ratings are the highest so far, and their intimate interactions with Leon are the most frequent, to the point where they can no longer suppress their passion.

"Leon, take me."

Iris, who was lying on the bed gently stroking Leon, suddenly spoke.

"Iris, have you thought this through? You won't regret it?"

"Why would I regret it? I knew you were the one a long, long time ago, Leon."

Even though I currently have ambiguous relationships with many women?

At this critical moment, Lyon managed to calm himself down and decided to appropriately reveal his grand ambitions for his future marriage.

Of course, this is also because the atmosphere is good enough now, and Iris's favorability is already high enough, which makes him feel that he can give it a try.

If she were to actually go down that level, given the pure-blooded elves' high standards of loyalty, Iris would likely resolutely deny any interactions with other women.

Therefore, Lyon still needed to ask a few more questions.

Iris sighed, then smiled softly.

"Yes, even if you have ambiguous relationships with other people, I'm still committed to you."

"why?"

"You are so charming, so capable, so kind, and always so considerate to me. You deserve to be loved by so many people."

"But haven't you always rejected any woman who appears around me?"

"My rejection doesn't mean I don't acknowledge your charm, but acknowledging your charm doesn't mean I don't reject those little vixens who have designs on you."

"You're quite optimistic."

"Yes, because I believe I am your true one and only, and one day you will realize that I am your true love."

“I’ve believed that for a long time, Iris, no proof needed.”

"Hmph, that's what you say... but I believe you."

No one knows what changes she has undergone, but Iris's face is still very youthful, yet her words are unusually mature.

No, it's less about maturity and more about open-mindedness.

What exactly did she go through?

Leon suddenly realized that during the time he had been engrossed in learning magic (while taking care of little Terena), Iris's mindset had changed drastically.

What triggered this shift?

Is it Hamra?

"Did His Excellency Hamra say something to you?"

Iris nodded.

"Yes, she told me to cherish the person in front of me, because if I don't, I might regret it for the rest of my life like she did. She also said that since you are human, you have a tradition of having multiple wives. Since I like you, I should respect your tradition."

Lyon understood; it seemed Hamla had provided the assist, and she seemed quite confident in him.

Despite being an elf who values ​​loyalty, she is surprisingly quite lenient with her philandering son-in-law and doesn't care about his little interactions with Machiru right under her nose.

Is it a major transformation after experiencing life and death?

But when she first woke up, she had clearly tested her loyalty to Iris with various questions.

It's really hard to understand Hamra's thoughts.

"Iris, thank you for your understanding."

"Hmph! Even so, you can't just have casual affairs with any Tom, Dick, or Harry! I can only allow one type of woman to have contact with you!"

What kind of woman?

"A woman who can beat me!"

A sly glint flashed in Iris's eyes.

Lyon chuckled to himself, realizing what was going on.

She says she'll give you freedom, but in reality, she's still the one in control.

It seems that Hamra taught her this trick, hoping to use it to establish her status as the principal wife.

It has to be said that Hamra, who can easily suppress Machiru during conversation, has skills and techniques that these two young girls cannot match.

Lyon thought to himself that he would have to thank Hamra properly another day.

Let me think about what gift to give her.

Oh right, I need to tease Iris a bit before that.

"What if I don't agree?"

Lyon asked with a smile.

"Hmph, you have no choice but to agree!"

"Iris, I'll think about it."

"I can't even think about it, you have to promise me!"

Iris was unusually tough, her silver teeth bared, her face contorted in a menacing manner.

"Iris, you were really tough today, I like it."

"You don't like it normally?"

I like it anytime.

"That's more like it—but don't change the subject! You have to promise me!"

"Haha, okay, I'll handle it accordingly."

"Hmph, you only care about my feelings!"

She leaned closer.

Lyon responded generously.

Gradually.

Their hearts were filled with longing.

……

Iris exhaled, her fair face slightly flushed.

In the darkness, shadowy figures moved about.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Lyon was astonished.

"Nothing."

"Iris, something's wrong with you."

"Let me explain."

Chapter 283 No wonder Mother said this is called a sense of ritual

“My mother said it’s about ritual, and it’s very important.”

Iris looked up innocently and met Leon's gaze, appearing eager to try.

Lyon was taken aback.

What did Hamra teach Iris?

Is this what you call a sense of ritual?

"Iris, are you serious?"

"of course."

.........

"How does it feel?"

“Very good, now it’s my turn to give you this sense of ceremony.”

"Give me?"

Iris was startled.

"What, you're the only one who can do it, but I can't?"

"Okay, be gentle."

"Hmph, that depends on your performance."

……

"No wonder my mother said this is called a sense of ritual."

"Your Excellency Hamra seems to know quite a lot."

"Of course, she has been teaching me these past few days, saying that as a mother she has been absent from my education for the past twenty years, and she wants to make up for it by teaching me to be a truly independent and capable female spirit."

"Praise be to His Excellency Hamra."

"Hmph, why don't you praise me?"