Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 885 - 389: Comforting_2

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Previously on Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots...
Eve guides Ron through a spiritual massage using special chairs to alleviate his fatigue. Their consciousnesses merge, providing Ron with unprecedented comfort and peace, and Eve feels a sense of completeness.

She raised her head, a fierce flame igniting within her Purple Crystal eyes:

"Master... does this sensation indicate... there's a special... bond between us?"

Confronted by this rather precarious inquiry, Ron opted for the most guarded reply:

"A profound Spiritual fusion can indeed foster a unique... resonance. However, we must uphold the rational tenets of a Wizard."

Upon receiving this relatively composed response, the girl experienced a flicker of disappointment, which was swiftly replaced by renewed resolve.

"Naturally... we must analyze it rationally..."

She endeavored to maintain a calm tone: "I simply... I merely hope this experience aids you in better recovering your Spirit state..."

Eve stood, adjusting her somewhat disarrayed skirt: "It's growing late... You likely require time to process the recent experience... Let's conclude for today..."

The two exited the private Cultivation room, returning to the drawing-room.

Franka was already present, her silver-gray eyes briefly studying Ron, as if sensing something. "Your Highness, dinner is prepared." The Half-dragon maid's voice remained steady, yet held a hint of inquiry: "Would you prefer to dine now, or shall we first see Lecturer Ralph out?"

This question brought a touch of conflict to Eve's expression. She clearly wished for Ron to remain for dinner but hesitated to appear overly eager.

"I ought to be heading back," Ron offered. "Someone is expecting me at home."

Hearing this, a distinct disappointment surfaced in Eve's eyes. She bit her lower lip, striving to rein in her emotions.

"Of course... Naturally, you should return..." She managed a smile: "Allow me to... escort you to the door..."

At the entrance of the small structure, Eve paused, a silent plea shining in her Purple Crystal eyes: "Master... regarding today's experience... please ensure its confidentiality... If my Mother learns of this deep Spiritual fusion... it could lead to needless complications..."

"I understand," Ron assured her with a nod. "Then..." Eve's voice took on a hopeful note: "Next time you return from the Observation station... Should you require it... I am always available for such... therapeutic massages..."

After seeing Ron depart, Eve turned back into the small building. Her steps were slightly unsteady, and a peculiar warmth suffused her entire body. "Your Highness," Franka followed, her voice tinged with concern: "Your condition today seems somewhat..."

"I am quite well, Franka," Eve interrupted, sounding slightly rushed. "Extremely well... Better than ever..."

She moved briskly towards her private chambers, her voice filled with exhilaration: "Today's encounter surpassed all my expectations... the sensation of Spiritual fusion... was utterly magnificent..."

Opening her bedroom door, Eve eagerly approached her wardrobe. She needed to change her undergarments, which had become somewhat... damp from the earlier Spiritual fusion.

Standing before the mirror, the young woman slowly removed her long dress. The reflection revealed her exquisite beauty, her skin appearing exceptionally fair due to prolonged isolation from Magic Power. At this moment, a subtle, unusual blush graced her fair complexion, betraying the girl's internal excitement.

"Why do I feel this way..." She gently touched her chest, sensing her heart pounding rapidly: "When merging Spirits with him... my body also reacts so peculiarly..."

The Black-haired Princess walked to the bathroom, where warm water had already been prepared. She slowly submerged herself into the comforting warmth, yet the internal heat remained unassuaged. Closing her eyes, her mind replayed the exquisite sensations of merging Spirits with Ron moments before.

"That feeling of being utterly embraced... that unprecedented sense of completeness..." Eve's hand began to move languidly in the water, instinctively seeking a means to alleviate this rising heat. She had never experienced such a sensation, yet her body seemed to intuitively know what to do...

Water rippled softly, and faint gasps echoed within the bathroom. Within this secluded space, the Princess of the Crown Clan was discovering how to manage her inexplicable fervor.

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Meanwhile, on the other side, Ron was meticulously examining his discoveries within the laboratory. The "Eyes of True Wisdom" and the "Eyes of Time" rested serenely on a silk cushion, each emanating faint energy fluctuations. He retrieved the silver iron wrench emblem from his chest, tenderly caressing its surface adorned with intricate rune patterns. As his Spiritual Power made contact with the emblem, an extraordinary sensation of spatial expansion was immediately perceived, as if his consciousness were traversing countless light-years. The runes on the emblem's surface began to illuminate sequentially, each ray of light symbolizing the gradual establishment of a connection with Vinard's Void Remains.

Moments later, a silver beam shot upwards from the emblem, unfurling into a radiant projection mirror suspended in the air. Ron found himself completely breathless as he gazed into the mirror's scene. This was no place within the Main World. The sky burned with a peculiar purplish-red light, and three oddly shaped suns were scattered across the sky, casting the entire land in a mottled, blood-like color. Even more astonishing was the terrain spread out below. Towering metal spires, each hundreds of meters tall, pierced the ground, releasing streams of blue and white energy from their apexes. These beams wove together in the heavens, forming intricate geometric designs and establishing a vast energy grid that enveloped the entire planet. At the heart of this otherworldly landscape loomed an entity of unimaginable size. It was a gargantuan mechanical structure, its dimensions defying the notion of a mere building; it resembled a moving mountain more than anything else.