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The auburn beauty put up a smile against the three of them. 

Luna's pupils dilated as she looked at the cream of the crop woman right in front of her. The lines on her abs were visible with clear slightly darker lines of her complexion. Her voluptuous breasts were hardly covered by her hair and her other arm reached out to an already prepared warm tea.

She put her other hand on her waist before she drank it without the unnecessary way to savor such a delicate drink.

The tomboyish woman was unlike Ayumu nor Karina. She was a full-fledged mature woman that was at the peak of her age. She quite frankly didn't care about other meaningless things most of the time. 

She put her cup on top of the beautiful saucer before sitting down right beside Lyon. Her skin was damped from the bath before but it was enough for her to sit comfortably.

"Hm?" Cecile raised one of her eyebrows. "Why are you blushing, Luna?"

"Na?! I-I..."