Goria's Gift (Part Two)

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Soren followed the Steel Golem to another room in the Wizard Tower.

The room had a peculiar doorknob, suggesting it was a private space, and appeared to be protected by Spell. The Steel Golem didn't enter; instead, it extended something resembling a Ruby crystal from its palm and lightly touched the Rune on the door. A pale red light appeared, and the sound of Magic lock being opened came from behind the door. Then, everything inside was revealed to Soren. It was a very spacious bathroom, but definitely not a simple one.

As soon as Soren entered, he smelled a very peculiar fragrance.

There was Goria's fragrance, but more of a sandalwood-like scent. Soren entered and saw a lit incense burner—a censer with an openwork carved base inlaid with Agate and Emerald, and runes etched Rune gold thread. A simple Magic Circle allowed the oriental Spice to burn slowly, dispersing their calming aroma throughout the room. Directly opposite was a daybed with a square futon-like cushion on it, surrounded by many books and some exquisite objects that Soren didn't quite understand.

There is another door on the side.

A faint sound of flowing water could be heard. Upon entering, Soren immediately saw a large bath, but this was not the most crucial part. What was most striking was a large Magic Circle beneath the bath. Soren's knowledge was insufficient to discern the Magic Circle, but he could sense the elemental energy contained within it.

This bathhouse is definitely not ordinary!

The room before us must be Goria's meditation chamber, as it contains many items that help Wizard enter a meditative state.

Splash splash splash.

Soren reached into the bath and immediately sensed an energy within it—a convergence of Elemental Energy. It wasn't particularly explosive; on the contrary, it felt very gentle.

"Elemental Pool?"

Soren closed his eyes and tried to sense his surroundings, but unfortunately, his perception was too weak; without Transcendent Wisdom, it was difficult to detect anything. However, his long experience told Soren that this pool was likely connected to the Elemental Pool, which served as the energy core of the Wizard Tower. This also reminded Soren of the pool of azure Seawater in the Temple of the Sea; almost every time he was Greater Restoration, he would wake up naked in that azure Seawater —that was something similar to the Elemental Pool in the Temple of the Sea.

Even the Holy Water of the Temple of the Sea is continuously produced from within it!

but.

It seems Soren has taken two baths in there.

Hopefully, those who drink the Holy Water later won't mind this.

Soren wasn't worried that Goria would harm him, so he looked around, took off his clothes, and then entered the pool naked.

A cool sensation seeped into my body!

Soren exhaled a long breath, as if all his fatigue had been washed away.

The power of the Water Elemental.

Soren could feel the Water Elemental in the pool becoming much more active. Faint Spell Aura appeared on the side wall of the bath, as if some special Magic Circle had been activated. This cool aura lasted for about fifteen minutes, and then began to transform into another, lighter power, seeping into his body little by little along the pool water.

The power of the Air Elemental.

Soren closed his eyes and sensed the workings of what felt like an Elemental Pool, as streams of unique energy surged forth and gradually seeped into his body.

Water, fire, earth, air.

The powers of the four elements emerged one by one, and by the time Soren had experienced the entire process, nearly an hour had passed.

Then a notification appeared:

"Received a special energy boost!..."

"You have undergone the basic baptism of Elemental Pool transformation!... Automatically acquired the [Faint Spell Resistance] Feat!..."

"Your body has acquired a slight Magical Beast characteristic!..."

"Faint Spell Resistance [Racial Feat]: Your body possesses Magical Beast characteristics for some reason, which increases your resistance to Spell. You gain an additional 1 point of resistance against any Spell. This resistance bonus applies to Spell Saving Throw and is converted into 1 point of Damage Reduction when attacked by Spell. This ability cannot be increased through conventional means. As your Spell Resistance increases, you will gain even greater resistance bonuses!"

Soren stood up, somewhat surprised.

He looked at his newly acquired Feat and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Spell Resistance.

This is one of the hardest Racial Feat to acquire. Unlike resistances to cold, fire, poison, etc., Spell Resistance is difficult to obtain through conventional means. Furthermore, Spell Resistance Feat can increase Saving Throw Ability. When accumulated to a certain level, it can directly grant immunity to some low-level Spell. Soren had seen Legendary Equipment that increased Spell Resistance before, but this was the first time he'd seen it directly increase a Feat. It seems Goria just activated something incredible for herself?

Magical Beast.

This refers to true supernatural Hit Points. The Legendary Monk's "Transcendence" makes him completely immune to attacks from any non- Supernatural Weapon, which is a complete transformation into Magical Beast.

Reaching the level of Legendary Monk means you've essentially transcended the realm of ordinary people!

It was as if they had exhausted all their energy.

The Spell Aura in the entire pool gradually dissipated. Soren stood up, glanced at it, then changed his clothes and went outside. Legendary Wizard possessed some methods for modifying their bodies. The simplest was to pay a price to increase attributes with Wish, and then to use various energies to strengthen their bodies.

Living body enhancement is a very high-level aspect!

Essentially only Wizard from the Arcane Empire era could accomplish this. Currently, Lich are experts in physical enhancement; ordinary Lich can enhance their physical and Spell Resistance to nearly 50%, and Demigod Lich possess even greater resistance. After all, they are already dead beings, so even if their bodies are damaged, it doesn't matter; they can simply be recreated with a new body. In comparison, other Wizard obviously don't have it so easy.

It seems that Goria also studied the Arcane Empire!

Soren left the room and headed back towards the starting room. Along the corridor, he could see rows of unactivated Steel Golem. Normally, they were dormant, only to be activated under certain circumstances, as the Wizard Tower's energy pool couldn't sustain their operation for long. The knowledge that all Wizard dreamed of most was likely the energy secrets of the Arcane Empire era—enough to activate the vast energy source that sustained the Floating City, the key to the Archmage ' struggle against the Deity.

Even a half-baked Wizard like Soren knew that energy was the key to determining high-level combat power!

Back in the room.

When Soren pushed open the door, he paused briefly, then walked nonchalantly toward the large bed in front of him.

There was another person in the room.

Goria, dressed in a snow-white nightgown, was reading a book with a soft pillow behind her back, her long, slender legs crossed. Through the gaps in her nightgown, one could see her alabaster-white skin and her perfectly rounded toes. Few women in this era possessed such flawless toes; even her big toes resembled pearls, a testament to a privileged, princess-like upbringing. The Northern Witch remained calm in the face of Soren's arrival. At least, she appeared very calm, as she steadily turned the pages of her book without looking up at Soren. The nightgown was cinched at the waist with a white belt, obscuring much of her view. However, one could see her full breasts pushing open the neckline, revealing that, as a tall, slender woman from the North, Goria's bust and hips were far more voluptuous than those of other women.

She seemed to have just taken a bath; she had a refreshing fragrance, and her long, smooth hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

Soren sat down on the large bed naturally. After taking a shower, he had changed into loose-fitting clothes. So, now that he was sitting on the bed, he lay down on his side next to Goria, reached for a soft, large pillow, and placed it behind his back as well. Goria naturally knew he had come closer, but she continued reading, seemingly very focused, only her breathing quickened slightly when Soren leaned in.

Soren gazed at the woman before him, possessing a fatal attraction and allure, a playful smile involuntarily appearing on his lips.

He didn't say anything.

He simply leaned against Goria, pretending to look at the things in the book, which were actually very profound Spell knowledge that Soren, a half-baked Wizard, couldn't understand. But it didn't matter that he couldn't understand it. Soren's purpose was simply to deliberately get close so that the woman in front of him could feel his breath. His hot breath sprayed on her cheek and earlobe, but seeing her delicate skin made her feel like she had tiny goosebumps.

This process only lasted a minute or two.

Soren, after reading for a while, seemed to feel dizzy and lightheaded. He pretended to stretch, then casually slipped his arm through Goria's back. The woman beside him trembled slightly, but showed no resistance. Soren's arm then wrapped around Goria's slender waist from behind, causing her to involuntarily lean slightly against Soren shoulder. She didn't speak, but merely glanced at Soren with amusement before returning her gaze to the book.

Goria's expression remained calm, but a slight blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Nothing."

Soren spoke, his voice sounding somewhat sleepy, and said with his eyes still closed, "You continue reading your book; it's more comfortable to sleep like this."

A warm palm was placed on the navel.

Soren closed his eyes as if he were asleep, but his fingertips lightly traced across Goria's smooth abdomen. He could feel her body trembling slightly, so the playful smile on his lips became more and more obvious, and at the same time, he inadvertently drew a circle around her navel.

Call!

Goria's breathing quickened slightly, but her expression remained calm. She didn't even glance at Soren, her gaze still fixed on the heavy books, though she seemed a little distracted.

Slide your fingertips upwards little by little.

It wasn't a sudden attack. Soren's fingers traced upwards from her navel, and she could feel the skin tighten slightly as he touched it. Goria could clearly sense his fingertips approaching her chest, so just as they were about to touch, she involuntarily took a deep breath. Then Soren opened his hand and grasped a soft, full mound. The Silk touch, warm and smooth as jade, was so irresistible to him, and he vaguely realized that he hadn't been this close to a woman in a long time.

I grasped it in my hand and kneaded it.

Soren knew this wasn't a very comfortable technique for women, so he gently pinched a small, rosy nipple, lightly twisting it between his index finger and thumb, while his little finger traced the full, delicate edge.

A slight tremor.

Soren's fingers left afterimages within a small range, and the next moment Goria's breathing became completely erratic. Her delicate body, leaning against Soren's chest, tensed noticeably, as if she had been slightly electrocuted.

Her book pages were torn.

Soren kept his eyes closed, a gesture that slightly relaxed Goria, as being watched at this moment would undoubtedly make her more nervous. So when Soren's fingers stopped, she quickly adjusted her breathing, turned the book back to its original page, and then unconsciously crossed her legs, changing her posture.

This was an unconscious action, yet it made the smile on Soren's lips grow even more sinister.

"Come closer."

Soren opened his eyes slightly, his hand still gripping his left breast, and casually said, "It's more convenient this way."

With a slight exertion of his arm, Goria's delicate body leaned against him, completely nestled in his embrace.

What's convenient about it?

In fact, both of them knew what was going to happen next, but these things absolutely couldn't be rushed, especially the first time. Perhaps if Soren had taken a simple and direct approach, Goria, who had already completely accepted him, wouldn't have resisted or rejected him. But such behavior was practically impossible for Soren. From the very beginning, Soren had taken the initiative, proceeding as if step by step, observing, pleasing, and playing with the situation.

The palms transformed the plump, white flesh into various shapes.

This process lasted for three minutes. Soren wasn't in a hurry to do anything; he was simply controlling Goria's body, from her initial nervous trembling to her gradual familiarity and acceptance of his caresses.

This was the first time she had been so close to a man, Soren could feel it from her body!

As Goria's body began to adjust to Soren's caresses, he moved on to the next step, his fingers sliding down her flat stomach, inching deeper and deeper. The loose ties of her pajamas had already come undone, Goria half-undressed and barely visible, making it impossible for her to read. As she felt his fingers getting closer and closer to a certain spot, she instinctively squeezed her long legs together and pressed the heavy book against Soren's palm.

She was very nervous!

My relaxed mood instantly turned tense again, and my entire body's skin involuntarily tightened.

That is, at this very moment.

Soren opened his eyes, then suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, immediately throwing the book down and leaning down to kiss Goria's lips.

"Hmm!"

Compared to the initial gentleness and tenderness, Soren's kisses became somewhat rough, almost suffocating.

Goria's clumsy and sluggish response meant that she could only passively accept Soren's intrusion by clinging to his neck. His scorching breath and overwhelming force left her no room to resist.

The kissing continued.

After the initial intense penetration, it gradually transformed into gentle nibbling, licking, and Constrict of tongues. Their breaths were so close, perhaps not with the electrifying pleasure, but giving Goria a sweet, intimate connection. A kiss is always the closest form of expression, even closer to each other's hearts than the final step.

Then, she began to feel a finger sliding down.

But this time...

She showed no resistance, and wasn't even as nervous anymore, perhaps because she was a little short of breath.

The skin my fingers touched was as smooth and delicate as ever.

This surprised Soren slightly, because he had touched an area that was oily and moist, like it had been smeared with honey, but he hadn't felt any hair.

The moment Goria touched him, she squeezed her legs together, almost trapping Soren's hand inside.

But that doesn't matter.

Soren's fingertips touched the moist, warm touch, then traced along the delicate, tender crevice. He could feel Goria suddenly tremble, as if she wanted to let out a soft moan, but because his lips were pressed against hers, she could only make a faint nasal sound. Soren was very gentle, his fingers moving in small, controlled movements, then occasionally trembling at an astonishing frequency.

Goria's entire body tensed up.

In fact, from the moment Soren began, she was already in a state of unprecedented pleasure.

--A Versatile Hands.

It's estimated that there are very few people in the entire world with more dexterous fingers Soren.

"Ah!..."

An uncontrollable groan finally escaped her lips. Goria lay panting against his chest, her exquisite face flushed crimson, fine beads of sweat glistening on her fair forehead. Her fingers clenched tightly, her legs trembled, her feet arched, and even her calves seemed to shake slightly. She had just experienced a sensation she had never felt before, a feeling completely foreign to her, yet the lingering afterglow was still intoxicating.

"It's only just begun."

Soren withdrew his wet, greasy fingers and chuckled amusedly, "It seems you're ready."

There were no unnecessary movements.

Soren rolled over and pressed himself against Goria's delicate body, leaning down to kiss her lips, then tracing his way down her fair neck, gently parting her long thighs as he slowly began to enter her.

Everything fell into place so naturally.

In fact, the prelude had already prepared her fully for this moment, even though it might be a little difficult to get used to this size at first.

"Ah!..."

Trembling, in pain, in pleasure, Goria quickly adjusted, her delicate brows furrowing slightly as she stretched out her arms to embrace Soren's waist.

Although she looked like a young girl, Goria was actually much older than Soren, so she was fully prepared for this moment, both physically and mentally. The pain didn't last long; she quickly adapted to and began to enjoy the pleasure and the intimacy of the union of body and soul.

It's still early.

She still has plenty of time to enjoy and experience this novel and intoxicating feeling.

(P. S.: This is a 5000-word chapter. I spent all day writing it. I wanted to create a warm feeling, I don't know if I succeeded.) (My novel <Lord of the Abyss> will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% chance to win a prize! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select "Add Friends," Search the official account "" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued~^~)