Chapter Fifteen: Passion Ignites the Heart

Following Komer’s words, Lomei’s astonishing beauty reached its peak at that moment. Her clear, water-like eyes suddenly became hazy as mist, her deep red lips seeming to emit a strong aura of desire. Her chest, which had been rising and falling unevenly, seemed to swell considerably, while her neck, as white as fine jade, became somewhat translucent. Her entire body trembled with excitement, like a flower bud shaking in a storm. Her originally fair cheeks blushed with an alluring, sickly red hue. Her breath came in sharp gasps. Such seductive, almost pathological beauty made Komer, who had long abstained from desire, want to press her beneath himself and indulge in passion, to savor the pleasures of love. Yet he couldn’t ruin his noble image at this moment. Though he knew his image might not last much longer, he wanted to hold on as long as he could.

“Great Sage, Lomei understands. She will never again have such foolish thoughts. Lomei is just Lomei—she will be the one and only Lomei belonging to the Great Sage.” Her declaration was filled with raw passion, free from any shyness or unease. It came so naturally, so calmly, as if it were only right. Komer was stunned, wondering what was going on.

At that moment, he didn’t dare delve deeper into the matter. If he continued, he might truly lose control. This girl, who held endless physical and psychological allure over him, was like a powerful magnet drawing his desires. He needed to calm himself down.

“Come here, Lomei. Put this necklace on. It will be very beneficial for your body and cultivation.” Komer had to rely on the power of the necklace to steady his emotions. Yet this magical treasure offered little help in controlling emotional fluctuations; it merely provided a sense of psychological stability.

Lomei stepped forward lightly. The young mage no longer looked pale and weary like when Komer first woke up. She was like a withered seedling suddenly bathed in long-awaited rain, instantly regaining vitality and bursting with life. Her radiant joy and hopeful happiness were so enviable that one might want to scrape a layer off her face and apply it to their own.

He slowly walked up to Komer. Her slender figure was completely hidden beneath the large mage robe, but now the girl gently untied it, revealing her undergarments. A look of immense happiness appeared on Lomei’s pure face. “Great Archmage, Lomei wants you to personally put this necklace around her, one that was brought back after enduring countless dangers, shall we?”

Komer knew that Lomei must have learned about his battle with the four Dark Elf hunters from the talkative Finitz. His exhausted body and unstable aura couldn’t hide from Lomei, who had a deep understanding of the magic within him. Only she could use auxiliary magic to help him stabilize his dark magic—a thing even Eve, the team’s full-time priestess, couldn’t do.

Facing Lomei’s actions, Komer could only smile bitterly; he was helpless. This girl had already regarded him as the pillar of her heart. To her, he was like the key to unlocking this world. Without him, she would always feel fear and insecurity about it. Only he could make her feel safe and at peace.

Just as he was about to put the necklace around Lomei, her next move surprised him. She slowly untied her undergarments and corset, revealing her bare upper body completely to him. Her full, fair breasts, as soft as pigeon breasts, were exposed right before his eyes.

“Great Archmage, please put it around Lomei,” she said, her face flushed red, yet her gaze was unusually calm and clear, free of any hesitation or fear. Her naked enthusiasm was evident at that moment.

Taking a deep breath, Komer faced this scene. Even though he had seen the girl’s body before—under specific circumstances, when she was unaware—he had merely observed and touched a lifeless body. But now, everything was so real. Her rising breasts, like magma erupting from a volcano, struck his face, threatening to melt him.

Seizing Komer’s tension and hesitation, she reached out, took his hands, and lifted his trembling hands. With all his strength, Komer managed to hang the necklace around Lomei’s neck. Suddenly, Lomei pulled his hands down and pressed them against the necklace between her breasts, instantly igniting passion in Komer’s chest.

At this moment, Komer could only shoo away the noble image he wanted to maintain. With a gentle touch, Lome’s smooth and silky body slipped into his arms. His hands skillfully moved over the curves of her chest, his fingers adeptly caressing the rosy peaks, almost eliciting a moan from her throat. Her two crimson dots immediately swelled, her piercing eyes filled with desire. In just a few moments, Lome lay naked in Komer’s arms. Her smooth, jade-like body was incomparably different from before. Her fiery red lips trembled as they met his, and that single moment of contact sent both of them lost in a sea of desire. Her slender thighs wrapped around Komer’s waist, her soft body rubbing against every inch of his skin. Unnoticed, Komer’s upper clothes also slipped off. At that moment, he felt the long-suppressed desire surging within him. Without any further hesitation, Komer stopped thinking about anything else and skillfully teased every sensitive spot on the young mage’s body. One after another, moans echoed through the room. When that utterly enchanting place beckoned to him, Komer finally realized he was about to bid farewell to his era of abstinence after exile and re-enter the world of pleasure he had once indulged in. This was, after all, an ever-changing era, he thought, yet his actions continued without pause. His clothes fell to the ground as he let out a joyful cry that shook the continent from the depths of his heart: “My lover, my woman, my world—I’m here!”