You are all my wings!

As an elf left over from the era of divine species, she is quite old; even Astalia is considered her junior.

'Never mind, let's wait until she wakes up.'

Leon immediately activated his mode and entered a state of deducing Shadow-type combat techniques.

Since magic power is an important resource, he plans to first deduce more complete subsequent combat techniques, and then practice them all at once.

Having gleaned some inspiration, he took out the tenth-tier Shadow Sword from his pouch and began practicing it.

……

"Why does my head hurt so much?"

What just happened?

With a splitting headache, Mshiruna vaguely woke up.

Upon waking, she instinctively reached for her coat beside her. The moment she touched it, her expression changed, and she sat up abruptly.

what happened?

Where are my clothes?

Looking down, she saw that Lyon's trench coat was draped over her waist and between her legs.

But beneath the trench coat, he was completely naked, terribly so.

She turned to look at Lyon, who was sitting cross-legged to one side. He was only wearing an undershirt and seemed to have just done strenuous exercise, with the smell of sweat lingering around him.

He was sweating, and he was wearing very little clothing.

I was also slightly sweaty, I wasn't dressed yet, my head was still throbbing, and there seemed to be a wetness around my mouth.

what's the situation?

Could it be something like that?

She vaguely remembered that she had eaten too much mushroom soup and started to lose control, and started peeling off her clothes.

So it was voluntary on your own?

Thinking of this, her face flushed instantly.

'Oh no, should I pretend this never happened?'

'I've been through a lot, so why am I so unable to control myself the moment I see him today?'

Something's wrong, something's very wrong!

'Have I misunderstood?'

'Nothing actually happened?'

'But given his lecherous appearance, how could he not be overcome with lust upon seeing me like this?'

'After all, during his time in the Holy Land, he went to see Astalia every day for sex! He even had quite a few intimate encounters with Cheng Erheli during that period!'

Just as I was about to ask a few questions to test the waters—

"Your Excellency, you're awake?"

Lyon's voice came through.

Yes, I slept well just now.

Mshiruna immediately put on a nonchalant smile and calmly covered half of her body with Leon's trench coat.

Then she stood up, maintaining the same smile, and used her foot to hook the clothes and linings scattered to the side.

The inner lining is the only piece of equipment she has that can be slightly repaired with alchemical magic after being suppressed here for three hundred years, and it is currently in relatively good condition.

This thing is no ordinary object; it's made from materials of a tenth-tier divine species. If it weren't for the purgatory tribulation in this place, it would never have been damaged.

"Let me help you."

Leon bent down to help her pick up her scattered clothes.

Seeing this, M'shiruna maintained her usual refreshing and natural smile and said reservedly, "No need, no need, these are all dirty, I'll do them myself."

Her perspective remains unchanged; in fact, after so many years of trials and tribulations, it has been enhanced.

But the awkwardness at this moment was extraordinary. After all, she was not sure what had just happened, and she had not seen a living person for many years, so she was somewhat relaxed.

Therefore, she found it difficult to control her emotions and even had a faint urge to escape from here.

The shyness was secondary; the main problem was that it was too embarrassing and unbecoming of a veteran epochal elf.

"It's okay. You don't seem to be able to do it properly, so let me do it."

Leon acted quickly, gathering the food before she could even refuse and handing it over.

Helpless, M'shiruna could only look up at Leon's expression, reach out and take it, then turn her head away and ask in a casual tone:

"Speaking of which, I wasn't too rude to you after I finished the mushroom soup, was I?"

"Is that impolite?"

Leon hesitated for a moment, it seemed that M'shiluna wanted his comfort.

That's easy.

He then said, "It's alright. There's no one else here, so I won't mind these things too much. Don't worry."

Gan!

If he says he doesn't mind, doesn't that mean the thing really happened?

So you're saying I really did that kind of thing?

Mshiruna calmly considered the situation: 'He's a notorious womanizer, so he definitely wouldn't mind. The key question is, how far have things progressed between us? Have we actually slept together?'

Having been suppressed for three hundred years, her mental and magical power are both at a low level. In addition, she has been eating poisonous mushrooms for a long time, so she is not very clear about her own body and cannot make a clear judgment.

"You don't mind? Then I'm relieved. Haha, it's rare to run into you, and I've lost my composure like this. I really shouldn't have done that."

Mshiruna clenched her muscles and tugged at the corner of her mouth to show her indifference, then said:

"Even so, I still want to ask, was my rudeness just now considered serious?"

"How serious it is depends on your perspective."

How do you see it?

Leon thought to himself, "The fact that M'shiruna would ask if nudity is a serious matter is because she's been out of touch with normal society for too long and her common sense has atrophied."

Or was she hoping I would offer a few more words of comfort?

Well, she just went to such lengths to give me benefits, so I should say something.

"For most mortals, this is a matter of dignity and shame, but you are a twelfth-order saint, with deep experience, great strength, and a noble state of mind. You will soon be able to let go of these so-called shames, won't you?"

shame?

Mshiruna's expression froze.

This is probably the only thing that can be associated with shame.

So, I've become impure after all?

[Goddess M'shiruna's affection level +2%, current affection level 30%]

But since it was he who made me unclean, how could he have the audacity to tell me to cast aside these feelings of shame?

Am I misunderstanding something?

Thinking about this, she sensed something was wrong and frowned as she asked:

"Can you forget what we did before?"

She deliberately emphasized the words 'you and me' and 'do'.

"That may be difficult, but I promise I won't leak this information."

Lyon shook his head:

"You know, it's not that I don't want to forget this, but that my mental strength is not weak, and it's hard for me to forget something so memorable."

Memorable...

Is there any other possibility besides that kind of thing...?

Mshiluna's smile froze, becoming increasingly difficult to maintain, and she said somewhat reluctantly, "That's a real shame. Can't you find a way to forget it?"

She now just wishes this had never happened.

Although she was no longer pure, she couldn't blame Leon now that things had come to this, since she was the one who drank so much mushroom soup. She could only swallow her bitter pill in silence.

At most, one can only blame Leon for being too lecherous and not being able to control himself.

Lyon wasn't surprised, and said:

"I can only do my best. Let's not talk about that for now. Why don't you tell me about the general situation of this place? For example, how big is this place? Where are the Lord of Purgatory and the Lord of Holy Land suppressed? I want to find Cheng Erheli. Perhaps these two have some clues."

M'shiruna inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief as Leon changed the subject.

'That's fine too. Let's pretend it never happened. Although I lost my virginity, I didn't crave that kind of thing anyway, so it's gone now. Besides, even though he took my virginity, the outcome wasn't terrible. At least he seemed pleasing to the eye, and aside from being a bit lecherous, his character wasn't too bad.'

'Furthermore, what he said was somewhat vague, so there's still a slight possibility that I misunderstood.'

Thinking this, she glanced at Leon, her heart skipping a beat.

[Goddess M'shiruna's affection level +4%, current affection level 34%]

She remained calm as she dressed and explained the general situation of the Divine Kingdom in the palm of her hand.

From this, Lyon learned that the divine kingdom in the palm of the Origin Goddess was dozens of times larger than the current Auster Continent, and could be said to be about the same size as the Auster Continent during the Genesis Era.

The Lord of Purgatory is located 10,000 kilometers to the east of here.

Given their respective cultivation levels, even without using magic, the distance between them wouldn't be too far.

About half an hour later.

"The calamity of purgatory is coming, Leon. Watch my moves carefully."

Inside and outside the cave, dark clouds filled the sky, accompanied by thunderclaps and flashes of lightning.

A torrential downpour began.

The water inside the cave quickly rose above their knees.

"It looks like there's a flood today. We need to get to the top of the mountain as soon as possible."

Mshiruna glanced at Leon and leaped out of the cave first.

Lyon followed.

"This water is no ordinary water; it's the Dead Water of Purgatory, on par with the Heavy Water of the River Styx. Any body that falls into it will quickly sink and suffocate, and even the strongest physique will be suppressed! We can't use our magic recklessly now. The Dead Water of Purgatory will soon submerge the mountaintop, then we'll fly!"

As they spoke, the two braved the rain and leaped up the mountain, hopping and bounding among the jagged rocks.

After running for a while, M'shiruna showed a strange expression and began to pant heavily.

"what happened to you?"

"It's alright. This is the divine kingdom's suppression of me. The higher the rank, the less one can stand on high ground. I'm used to it. Be careful yourself. I might not be able to take care of you right now."

Seeing that Msiluna's pace was getting slower and slower, Leon simply picked up her petite body and sped up.

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

She instinctively resisted.

This resistance stemmed from her remorse for her previous actions; she didn't want to remind herself that she was probably already an impure person.

"Sir, there's no need to be stubborn. We've already established a completely honest relationship, so there's no need to stand on ceremony."

Honesty and openness?

The words pierced Mshiruna's heart like a needle, and her face froze.

The last trace of doubt in my heart disappeared; I had indeed done that.

Sigh, I lost my virginity in a daze.

At that moment, her thoughts were not anything else, but rather:

'He seems to be very physically strong now, not too different from me. What if I accidentally get pregnant with his child?'