To welcome the Cloud Giants, Solam even held celebration parties for five days straight. It was not that Solam was truly that hospitable—no matter how welcome they were, holding festivities for five consecutive days was a little excessive. The truth was that it was a lousy idea Solam had come up with to escape Mevis and Jacqueline's harassment.
When Solam was preparing to continue on the sixth day, Mevis and Jacqueline refused to allow it no matter what. Instead, they forcibly dragged Solam back to continue his lessons.
Honestly, Solam could not understand it. Could this kind of baffling lecturing really make people turn toward good?
Thus, during those first few days, Solam did not even get the chance to taste Loris's sweetness, and it left him thoroughly miserable. While in the Abyss, Solam's private life had, frankly, been extremely promiscuous. But promiscuity was one thing; it did not mean he did not miss Loris. After all, Loris was different from all those Succubi.
Could playing along for the occasion possibly be the same as truly being in love?
Loris, on the other hand, was delighted by this. Cloud Giants were not a race that particularly enjoyed pleasures of the flesh; they cared more about spiritual companionship. But the problem was that Solam was a thoroughly ordinary man. He neither understood nor particularly wanted to understand spiritual love.
Loris was happy to see Solam and greatly enjoyed the time they spent together, but Solam was always thinking about doing that, which made her a little shy.
Still, no matter how little they cared about such things, lovers could hardly avoid them when they were together. Today, Mevis and the others had finally given Solam a day off, so Loris half-pushed and half-yielded before finally giving in to him.
That night,