A thoroughly satisfying battle with Nataya had released more than half of the gloom and pent-up frustration Saine had accumulated from days of experiments.
It had to be said that among the women Saine had encountered at this stage, only Nataya could let him vent himself so completely and satisfyingly.
This was the drawback of body tempering.
It had raised Saine's physique to an utterly exaggerated level, even surpassing his Mental Strength and magic power in numerical value.
But as a Spellcaster, Saine also had to endure the consequences of an overly powerful physique, as well as some aftereffects from Azure Fire Body Tempering.
Excessive desire was one of them.
Looking at it this way, even if Saine did not take Nataya as his wife, he would be better off finding another member of the opposite sex with an outstanding physique.
If they all had physiques that were too weak, was he supposed to win through sheer numbers?
After that thoroughly satisfying battle, Saine still had strength to spare, but Nataya had collapsed into a puddle of jelly.
Nataya's physique stats were higher than Saine's. The reason things had turned out this way could be attributed to a man's innate advantage over a woman.
Or it could be said that the previous "experimental accident" had greatly reduced Nataya's combat power.
She had not been this weak before.
"I'll let you off this time. Next time, you are not allowed to interrupt my experiments without my permission!"
After using a Water Ball Spell to clean himself up, Saine gave Nataya's pert, plump buttocks a smack!
Utterly drained of strength, Nataya lay on the floor and gave two soft "hmphs." Who knew whether she had taken his words in.
Shaking his head, Saine walked out of the laboratory.
Serena approached him head-on,