Hug

Isa seemed unwilling to dwell on that topic, mentioning it only briefly before speaking again.

“I’ll go prepare some food for everyone.”

Quickly, Isa turned and walked toward the kitchen to prepare a meal for everyone present.

Because of Maimai’s awakening, neither Su Ran nor Philly had had a chance to eat dinner yet.

Reminded by Isa, Su Ran realized her flat little stomach was already protesting.

Eating in the Witch Game wouldn’t fill her real-world stomach; she would just have to have Isa send a portion over for her later, which she could take out from her inventory to solve her dinner problem today.

Su Ran found a place to sit down and told Philly about Maimai’s condition.

“So, you mean, Lady Su Ran, you’re not using the previous treatment method out of consideration for Maimai’s body?”

Although she had been prepared, after learning the details of Maimai’s condition from Su Ran, Philly gained a deeper understanding of the Shadow Witch’s ruthlessness.

Maimai’s body was now like a porcelain doll covered in cracks, fragile enough to shatter at a touch. Even Her Highness the Witch Lord dared not use direct healing methods.

They could only rely on Isa’s potions and natural sleep to gradually improve her condition.

“Let’s wait for Maimai to recover before we consider how to get to Tukulu. We’re not in a rush for a day or two.”

Su Ran handed the magic crystal to Philly. “Besides, you can use this opportunity to learn Elven Wings together. It will save a lot of time when we fly directly to the eastern border.”

The Elven Wings magic crystal could be used repeatedly for learning and comprehension. Having Philly, who had already mastered its use, guide them was the most suitable arrangement.

“Yes, I will obey Lady Su Ran’s will.”

Taking the magic crystal from Su Ran’s hand, Philly held no improper thoughts about it, only the single-minded desire to diligently carry out Lady Su Ran’s instructions.

That one thought.

She and Isa had stayed behind a few kilometers from Laita City, a position from which they could also see the crimson magic array rising on the horizon.

The terrifying aura emanating from it had made her and Philly tremble with fear.

It was then that Lady Su Ran had appeared, her magnificent figure shattering the magic array with a spear that pierced heaven and earth.

Even now, the image remained indelible in Philly’s mind.

“Your Highness, I’ve heated up dinner. Would you like to try some?”

Isa emerged from the kitchen wearing a pink apron, carrying a pot of steaming hot soup.

Judging by the aroma wafting from the pot, it was the Earth Dragon soup Su Ran was very familiar with.

That Sequence Four Earth Dragon would never have imagined, even in death, that after being made into jerky, there were still parts of it left uneaten.

“Alright, send a portion to me like before. I’ll be leaving now.”

Faced with Isa’s question, Su Ran, whose stomach was already protesting, quickly agreed.

“Eh! Her Highness Su Ran is leaving already?”

Isa’s beautiful eyes drooped, unable to hide her astonishment.

She had thought that Her Highness Su Ran’s incarnation appearing here meant she could stay with Her Highness for a long time.

Eating together, resting together, even sleeping together…

She never thought that even when Her Highness Su Ran descended as an incarnation, she would still have to leave.

“Of course. An incarnation also consumes energy. When that power is exhausted, it naturally has to leave.”

While explaining to a reluctant-looking Isa, Su Ran had already cursed the damn system a thousand times in her mind.

No wonder Isa’s mood would drop so low at their parting.

“I’m a little reluctant to see you go, Your Highness. May I make a request?”

On the verge of departure, Isa’s eyes gradually glistened with moisture, her tone full of anticipation.

“Of course, you can.”

The sight of Isa at this moment filled Su Ran with a protective urge, making it impossible to refuse.

“Your Highness, may I hug you?”

Isa said, word by word, her eyes darting away, not daring to look directly at Su Ran. She bit her red lip, revealing pearly teeth, and a blush spread across her fair face, her expression shy and alluring.

Behind her back, where Su Ran couldn’t see, Isa was already clutching her own wrist, waiting for the Witch Lord’s answer.

“Of course.”

After agreeing, Su Ran faced Isa and opened her arms.

In the next moment, a slight breeze fluttered by, and a soft, fragrant body threw itself into Su Ran’s embrace.

Su Ran’s head, nestled between two marshmallows, shifted continuously. Not yet fully accustomed to this body, strange feelings arose in her heart one after another.

Although the system had helped her put on the witch outfit, the problem was that the witch outfit was outerwear; underneath, she was completely bare.

It was slightly better on her legs, which were covered by white tights, but her marshmallows had to stand tall on their own merits.

This was also why Su Ran had to use her hands to support them.

As the saying goes, what exists is reasonable. No matter how unwilling she was to admit it, the feedback from her body was a fact: she needed to buy some undergarments.

In stark contrast to Su Ran, Isa was shorter, and her height only allowed her to reach Su Ran’s chest.

The moment Isa rushed into Her Highness Su Ran’s embrace, her first sensation was fragrance, followed by smoothness.

Finally, to summarize it in two words, it would be: soft and springy.

This was the entirety of her perception after entering Her Highness Su Ran’s embrace.

Isa didn’t have time to think about anything else. She had already thrown all her thoughts to the back of her mind, using her cheek to feel the wonder within that valley.

‘As expected, compared to the sensation of magic essence, the warm and fragrant Her Highness Su Ran is much more comfortable to hug.’

“Isa, is that enough?”

The first one to speak was Su Ran. It hadn’t been long since she’d become a girl, and she wasn’t quite used to the feedback from this perfect, delicate body.

Especially with only a layer of cloth separating her skin from Isa’s cheek, her body was perfectly simulating the feedback from the nerve-rich marshmallows.

During Isa’s embrace, warm breaths exhaled from Isa’s nose, and Su Ran’s nerves were constantly bombarded by the impact of her body’s feedback.

If Isa didn’t let go soon, Su Ran, who had held on until now, was really going to reveal a side of the Witch Lord that no one knew.

“But I haven’t had enough yet~”

Isa’s voice carried a coquettish whine, clearly unwilling to let go of the Witch Lord’s soft and fragrant body so easily.

Wanting to immerse herself in the sweet marshmallows a little longer, she moved her head, which was buried in the valley.

‘No! If she keeps rubbing against me!’

A crimson blush rose on Su Ran’s face, her eyes growing misty and hazy. She had clearly reached her limit.

Her state at this moment was like a balloon that would pop at the slightest touch. All it would take was a little more disturbance, and the torrent buried deep within would come pouring out.