Volume 2 Chapter 41: Boys Must Protect Themselves When They're Outside!
Volume 2 Chapter 41: Boys Must Protect Themselves When They're Outside!
Looking at Garde, whose body had shrunk to less than half its original size, Ho'olheyak licked her lips.
Although she didn't know exactly what had happened to Garde, she was more than happy to help him solve this problem—after all, wasn't that a mentor's duty?
Of course, Ho'olheyak would never admit that the contrast brought by Garde's sudden change in size had stirred up her inner sadistic desires.
If she waited until Garde returned to his original form, it wouldn't be so easy to suppress him anymore.
Garde's body was just too perfect!
Now, at a height of only 1.6 meters, Garde looked much more slender compared to his adult self.
His current physique was not too different from that of a human adolescent of similar height, except he appeared stronger and his scales were brighter.
Ho'olheyak could feel the power contained within Garde's younger body. Even though he had shrunk, he was definitely still much stronger than her.
But compared to Garde's adult form, it was Ho'olheyak who was now the bigger one.
As they sat together on the same single-seater sofa, Ho'olheyak pressed her peach-shaped, curvaceous hips against him, squeezing Garde to the side. At that moment, Garde deeply felt the allure of her ripened body.
No, I need to go home!
Garde suspected that Ho'olheyak was seducing him.
But he was not the kind of crocodile man who would lose control at the sight of a seductive woman.
He already had three wives—he didn't need to look for extra women outside to satisfy his desires.
Besides, he and Ho'olheyak weren't even that close.
Garde believed in a love where souls and bodies intertwined. If attraction was based solely on appearance, then even if something did happen between them, how would it be any different from a one-night stand?
Until—a hand landed on his thigh.
The alluring woman, her gaze misty, bit her lip and breathed softly into his ear, whispering:
"What's wrong? Wasn't it you who wanted me to be your lover?"
The loose fabric of his pants was no match for her delicate, slender fingers.
Garde grabbed Ho'olheyak's hand.
He realized that her gaze toward him was like that of a starving mother snake that had suddenly found a plump baby crocodile.
"Miss Ho'olheyak, please restrain yourself!"
"Heh."
Ho'olheyak immediately saw through the false pretense of the grown man who now appeared as a teenager. She licked her lips and straddled Garde.
"Mr. Garde, you were the one who seduced me first. If you hadn't turned into this form, would I have come to you seeking comfort?"
Ho'olheyak placed both hands on the sofa, pinning Garde in a position where she towered over him.
"Did you know? The ancestors of the Liberi people used to have a regular mating season. They typically conceived offspring in the spring, around March or April.
The ancestors of the Phidian people were more complex. Their mating season fell in May and June, while for some, it occurred in October and November.
Over time, Terrans gradually shed the concept of a 'mating season'—a term seemingly reserved for beasts. They no longer had a specific time for it, or rather, all 365 days of the year, they could engage in that ritual which was no longer just about reproduction.
However, whether it's my Liberi blood or my Phidian heritage, there's always a period each year when my desires surge.
Haha, yes, just like now.
And right when I'm at my most desperate, you delivered yourself to me.
If you were still that towering figure, maybe I could have restrained myself.
But you just had to turn into this… utterly irresistible form."
Ho'olheyak cupped Garde's face, pressing her lips against his snout, sliding her snake-like, slender tongue into his mouth.
Her tongue was entangled and intertwining with his.
After a long while, she finally gasped for breath, moving away, her flushed face slightly damp.
"Little guy, I don't want to hold back anymore!"
She slowly stripped away Garde's clothing, making him look like an innocent young boy being taken advantage of by an older woman.
When Ho'olheyak finally removed Garde's shirt, his well-toned and lean body was revealed. Even though he had shrunk in size, the muscles on his abdomen still retained their defined shape.
Garde stopped Ho'olheyak from making any further moves.
His golden eyes ignored the full, soft curves right in front of him and instead locked onto Ho'olheyak's gaze.
"Miss Ho'olheyak, don't do something you'll regret."
"Heh."
Ho'olheyak flashed a sultry smile.
"Garde~ are you capable enough to make me regret it~?"
…
Slap!
A palm smacked against the soft mattress.
"That's weird. Didn't Garde go to Trimounts Institute of Technology? Why isn't he back yet, even though it's this late?"
Slap! Slap!
Muelsyse patted the mattress again.
Lying in bed, her completely flat figure allowed her to do something most girls couldn't—
For example, rolling 360 degrees on the bed!
Because she didn't have any annoying fat on her chest, the smaller the difference between her hip and waist measurements, the better her lower back was supported while sleeping.
'Could he have run into some kind of danger?'
As soon as the thought popped into her mind, Muelsyse shook her head.
No way.
This was Trimounts City. With Garde's abilities, if he had really run into trouble, how could there be no commotion at all in the city?
Rolling around in bed, Muelsyse puffed up her cheeks.
So boring!
What do I usually do at this time?
—Wait.
Muelsyse suddenly realized something was off.
"Why do I even care about that stupid crocodile man?"
Thinking about it, Garde always bullied her. Whenever they argued, he never even considered that she was a girl. Wouldn't it be better if he showed up around her less?
But… he was little Whisperain's guardian.
There was no way she could raise Whisperain all by herself, right?
As Muelsyse pondered, she found herself unable to sleep. She walked onto the balcony and glanced toward Saria's mansion in the distance.
Huh?
The lights on the second floor were on.
What? So he's back after all?
For some reason, a sense of relief washed over her. Turning around, she headed back to her room.
She had no idea that the one staying on the second floor of Saria's mansion was not Garde, but Kristen.
[Garde, if you have time, come visit Whisperain.]
After typing out the message, Muelsyse casually tossed her communicator aside.
"Time to sleep!"
…
Ho'olheyak's office.
The next morning, Garde finally found his communicator in a corner. He sighed as he read the message.
If I go see Muelsyse looking like this, she's definitely going to scold me me.
"Ho'olheyak, do you mind if I stay here for a few more days?"
"…You're not saying anything?"
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a yes."
After speaking, Garde glanced around at the mess in the room and let out another sigh.
Boys must protect themselves when they're out in the world!
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