There were no other High Elves who could bring out the beauty of silver hair to such an extreme.
The only one who could appear here without anyone noticing was Sasha.
"Ah!" Aurelia, who had been so passionate that she showed off all her beauty in front of Duque, was suddenly as shy as an ostrich. She actually covered her face tightly.
Duque was dumbfounded. What the hell was this?
"Although I've eavesdropped, I still can't imagine that my elegant, beautiful, and wise big sister is like this after seeing it with my own eyes!" Sasha's calm and slightly teasing tone made Aurelia feel as if her entire body was on fire.
In the next moment, Sasha hugged Duque from behind.
The rich and bouncy feeling made Duque shudder. Duque couldn't help but wave his sword that was still in its sheath. Aurelia almost died from Duque's trap. She let out a coquettish grumble that even she herself couldn't believe.
Through the gaps between her fingers, Aurelia, who still covered most of her face, glared at Duque … and Sasha, who was behind him. "Kalamannsida!" in the High Elves' language, it probably meant, "Wretched girl, are you trying to show off?"
Sasha chuckled. "No, I'm just like you, big sister. I'm infatuated with a little boy named Duque."
Then, like a slippery loach, she crawled over from behind Duque and lay down next to Aurelia. She then said something in the High Elves' language to Duque shyly.
It was a prayer that combined poetry and music. Paired with Sasha's clear voice, it was rather moving and pleasant to the ear.
Of course, after removing the meaningless syllables that were purely for the sake of the tone and tune, it was simplified like a cow chewing on a peony. The most appropriate translation was:
"I'm not talented. Please take care of me in the future."
Yep yep, standard newlywed wife dialogue.
Aurelia patted Duque, and Duque immediately understood. Duque immediately unsheathed his godly sword.
And so, Duque and Sasha began their sword dance.
Following the ever-changing rhythm, Sasha continued to shake her fair and flat abdomen. Her five fair and jade-like fingers gently spread out. Her pinky and ring fingers curled into her palm and gently pressed against Duque's chest, as though she was resisting Duque's attack.
It was the first time they danced together, and Sasha was obviously a little nervous. She tightened her arms with all her might, and coordinated with the attacks of the godly sword. Her long, snow-white legs swayed continuously in complicated and sexy steps.
Just like the European Fox Trot before Duque's transmigration, the intersecting and swaying movements were sometimes elegant, sometimes sensual and charming, and sometimes cool and mysterious. Her mermaid lines, which had been trained for a long time, displayed an enchanting quality that was similar to a belly dance. Duque couldn't take it all in.
She had clearly been defeated by Duque's godly sword. But Sasha's expression was still so confident, so proud, so ambiguous, and so seductive. It was as though she was currently the Goddess of Beauty, Venus. Everything about her was filled with beauty.
In his daze, Duque felt as though the High Elf in front of him had completely overlapped with a certain national Vixen from before his transmigration!
As long as there was life, the sword dance would not stop.
Then …
The atmosphere of the two sisters' intense battle disappeared after Duque almost died to prove his resolve. When the storm-like sword dance ended, there was instead a sense of tranquility.
"Damn it, Duque. My third sister and I have really been bewitched by you." Aurelia bit down on Duque's shoulder.
Duque bared his teeth.
"Hehe, a good man or a good woman will always have suitors, right? Doesn't this prove how outstanding Duque is? "Compared to Aurelia's wild and untamed nature, Sasha was as gentle as water.
Duque spouted nonsense with a straight face. "Yes, yes. I've already used godly hypnotism on you. You won't be able to leave me for the rest of your lives."
"Tsk." Aurelia was disdainful.
"Sob, sob. What about me? Beg Duque to take pity on me? "Sasha wiped her tears. Yes, the tears at the corner of her eyes were real, but they didn't flow out now.
"Third sister, don't ruin the show." Aurelia was annoyed.
Just as they were fooling around, a white light appeared on the horizon. The sun was about to rise.
The next day, Duque was woken up by Vanessa's knocking on the door.
"Hey hey! Beastly Duke, the sun is up. You have a very important Alliance Throne meeting in the morning. "Vanessa's rude voice penetrated into the room.
Duque was confused. He suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Wait! Vanessa, what did you call me just now? "
"Duke Marcus!" Outside the door, Vanessa's voice was extremely calm. Of course, Gavin Rad couldn't help but snicker, which betrayed the little maid's temper.
Duque quickly glanced at the records in the system. He immediately felt like killing the little maid to silence her.
"Stupid girl, don't think I didn't hear you change the way you called me." Duque shouted angrily.
"No, you must be sleepy and heard wrong, Your Grace." The little maid insisted.
"Hmph!"
I'm in a good mood. I won't argue with you.
At this moment, Duque turned his head and suddenly realized that there was no one behind him. The Windrunner sisters, who were still there a few seconds ago, had dressed themselves at lightning speed and disappeared.
This … this was way too awesome.
When Duque came out, Gavin Rad and Vanessa saluted Duque.
Vanessa added, "Lady Alexstrasza from next door seems to have disappeared before dawn. She left a note behind."
Duque picked it up and opened it. It was full of crooked words in the human common language.
The first line was:
"I can't believe it! You actually didn't touch me last night!? "
Uh, what the hell is this? The wail of a ten thousand year old virgin?
"Alright, congratulations. You've managed to keep your life."
Hey hey, is this a murder trap?
"Actually, my sleeping posture is very bad. No matter what form I take, once I fall asleep, I will easily flip out. Last time, an ancient dragon rushed in because of an emergency and accidentally slapped me, seriously injuring me. It took me several decades to recover. "
Seeing this, Duque almost spat out a mouthful of blood. The glorious image represented by the term "Queen" began to collapse in Duque's heart.
The last message was: "Actually, I can use a secret method to go back and see what happened to me in the past. I'm sorry for last night, and thank you for making me feel better. I've told the little ones that the Red Dragon Army's principle is not to intervene in the conflicts of the mortal races, but … "
What followed was a string of cryptic dragon language.
After reading it with the system's translation, Duque suddenly felt like he had found a treasure.
Hahaha! I've worked so hard for so long, saving you was not in vain — Alexstrasza!
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