The Angry, Yet Considerate Wife

[Stop!]

The moment Leonhardt stepped close to the bathroom door, splashing and the sound of Asuka's pleasant humming echoing from inside.

Ifrit's sharp and aggressive tone resounded in his mind.

[You cannot do more with that woman!] 

'Huh?'

Though still a little drunk, a moment before.

Leonhardt became mostly sober after their small 'fight' on the bed until Ifrit's voice snapped him out of it completely.

'What happened Ifrit?'

[Do you not understand that you weren't in your right mind a moment ago?]

'Well…'

He couldn't deny that the exciting temptation to bite into her neck and devour her mana amid their act flashed through his head.

"Oh."

'Why did I become so strange?'

[Because you are an idiot, those were your instincts as a male Arachne… something you need to master before doing things with such fragile women.]