What should I say?

Just thinking about it makes me feel speechless.

This is the first time I feel so uncomfortable. I should be able to respond smoothly and easily, but looking at the girl in front of me, I feel an inexplicable sense of nervousness.

Her long dark hair shines, just like her black clothes. Other than black, the only other color on her body seems to be the flesh-colored contrast.

She doesn't have Elyse's full, voluptuous figure, just something closer to Eileen's. But combined with her moderate height and slender figure, she gives off an otherworldly beauty that doesn't belong in this world.

She feels like a young lady from a noble family, and the more I look at her, the more I like her.

Mr. Cyclone closed his eyes, raised his hands on both sides, and slapped himself in the face.

Calm down. Since I like her, I should make a move!

"Oh~"

Seeing Mr. Cyclone trying to forcefully calm himself down, the girl with black hair smirked.

Damn~

I should have calmed down, but with that smile from the girl, I almost lost myself.

Although she has the beauty of a young lady, Mr. Cyclone can't be sure if she's actually one because her clothes are completely different from all the noble young ladies he has seen in the past few days.

Her black and thin dress feels more like it is stuck onto her rather than worn, and the only parts that can be described as "worn" are her black gloves and black stockings.

Other than that, there is the captivating bare back and the terrifyingly white thighs. Taking all these factors into consideration, every part of this woman can captivate Mr. Cyclone for centuries.

Even her pupils are black, except for the red butterfly decoration on her head.

Mr. Cyclone's battle instincts were stimulated just by looking at her.

"Is it you?"

Her voice is really seductive. Just three words were enough to make Mr. Cyclone's ears feel incredibly comfortable, and he had an urge to hear more.

"Do you know me?"

Since she asked, it's only natural to respond with a question and force her to continue talking.

"Mm~ The hero of Eileen, the man who killed the Prime Minister, is the object of many young boys and girls' admiration~"

Seeing her rosy lips and hearing her seductive voice, Mr. Cyclone struggled to control his trembling hands, and he tried to cover his agitation with a smile.

"Mm hmm~ I know all that~"

"Hehe~"

The girl lightly laughed, as if she saw through Mr. Cyclone's attempt to act cool. But her laughter was so beautiful, like a fairy from another world, that Mr. Cyclone suddenly became ecstatic.

Then, the girl patted the seat next to her.

"Come sit here~ Since we've left the banquet, let's chat together♡"

This was a fatal blow. Mr. Cyclone's thoughts instantly stopped, and he eagerly sat down next to the girl, step by step.

"Oh oh~"

Sitting next to her was even more impactful. He could not only see her beautiful face up close, he could also smell the fragrance he had been yearning for.

This power was strong enough to make any man kneel at her feet.

His eyes were already staring at her, but the girl suddenly leaned towards Mr. Cyclone, until her petite mouth reached his ear.

"Do you want to?"

Mr. Cyclone swallowed his saliva, and he even thought he misheard.

"Do you know who I am?"

Then, the girl moved her head back into Mr. Cyclone's line of sight. When Mr. Cyclone's attention focused on her small mouth, she licked her lips. When his gaze shifted past her eyes, she sent an electric shock to him.

This obvious provocation was strongly stimulating Mr. Cyclone.

"Hehe♡ You don't even know who I am, but you dare to come close? How interesting~ You, my dear♡"

Suddenly, the girl's hands wrapped around Mr. Cyclone from behind, and she leaned towards him.

Once again, he swallowed his saliva, and there was only one sentence he wanted to say.

"Hero of Eileen~ do you want to?"

"I do! I want to!"

"Then... let's play a game together♡"

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