Sweat, saliva, or something else.
A large amount of magic power flowed from the tip of her tongue into Aisha's body, leaving her entire body tingling. Very quickly, her magic power had fully recovered.
"Ha... ha..." Aisha panted as she dropped to her knees, while Aya still looked completely calm and composed.
Aisha's magic capacity and output were too small, so Aya had not felt a thing during the replenishment process.
"Lady Aya... thank you so much..."
The amount of magic power that would originally have taken an entire day to recover had been instantly restored to full.
"Don't take in too much. My bodily fluids may alter the nature of your body." Aya rubbed her fingers together, drawing Aisha's saliva into thin strands.
"You should rest for a while too. Don't worry too much."
"I understand, Lady Aya."
Next, they just had to wait in the room until Artoria returned...
Aya's little nose suddenly twitched twice. "Aisha, do you smell something nice?"
"A smell?" Aisha took a deep breath and shook her head. "No. If I had to say something, I can smell the perfume in this room..."
"No, not perfume. Some other scent." Aya suddenly felt something very strange.
She had smelled this wonderfully pleasant scent somewhere before—she was even extremely familiar with it. Yet precisely because it was so familiar, she could not remember what it was for the moment.
What kind of scent was it? The smell of shampoo, or incense?
Just then, someone rang the doorbell.
"Hello, I'm a server from the Golden Shining Pavilion. The dinner you ordered is ready."
"Finally." Aisha got up, walked to the door, and opened it.
The luxury suites at the Golden Shining Pavilion came with meals included, and Aisha had specifically asked for dinner to be brought upstairs.