"My King, that was never my intention."
Kagura Tsuchimiya immediately performed a Dogezа, bowing to Lin Luo. "I overstepped my bounds."
"My King!"
Yomi Isayama looked resolute. Like Kagura Tsuchimiya, she knelt with both hands braced against the ground, lowering her forehead to them. "Please accept my allegiance. I will become your sharpest sword."
Hearing that, Lin Luo remained expressionless, but he had no intention of refusing.
After all!
He had never intended to let either of them go in the first place.
Still!
He had to keep up appearances for a little longer.
As time passed, the atmosphere grew heavy.
Both Yomi Isayama and Kagura Tsuchimiya grew increasingly anxious.
"All right. I accept."
At last, Lin Luo spoke.
"Thank you for your Gift, my King."
Yomi Isayama let out a long sigh of relief.
Kagura Tsuchimiya smiled as well.
Now we can always be together.
Lin Luo raised his hand, took out an Evil Piece, and looked at Yomi Isayama.
His meaning was obvious: get started.
Yomi Isayama's delicate hands trembled, but she began undoing her buttons.
A pink flush gradually crept over her skin.
This is so embarrassing.
The disaster happened so suddenly that my clothes still haven't dried.
"Don't worry. It'll be quick."
Lin Luo spoke with a perfectly straight face.
He had to admit, the timing was quite a coincidence.
Yomi Isayama folded her arms in front of herself, her skin burning.
For the first time in her life, she was like this in front of a man.
And right in front of Kagura, too.
This... is so embarrassing.
Her face was flushed pink as she asked softly, "My King, is this all right?"
"No problem."
Without hesitation, Lin Luo pressed the Evil Piece against her.
So cold!
Yomi Isayama shuddered and lightly bit her lip.