Chapter 18:She was reborn too?!

Dawn, the break of day.

Outside Starfall City, on a wide soft bed unknown to anyone, Aaliyah slowly opened her eyes.

Her head ached badly.

Not just that—her whole body was sore and painful, her mouth dry and parched…

Almost exactly like when she first transmigrated.

If not for clearly feeling the magic flow from the evil god seed in her body, she might have been confused for a while.

But speaking of which, yesterday after handling those bandits, she went to find Claire, said they needed to talk in her room, and then…

Right! Claire!

She seemed to remember that before falling asleep last night, Claire was acting very strange…

Finally recalling last night’s events, Aaliyah forced herself up despite the discomfort, only to meet eyes with the black-haired girl leaning against the door nearby.

The current Claire bore no resemblance to a saintess.

Her body was barely covered by a set of white lace lingerie, the thin straps slipping, almost unable to hold the precarious branches and fruits.

“Ah~ Master, you’re finally awake~”

She covered her mouth with a light laugh, her usually peerless cold beauty now tinged with an unusual flush.

Her alluring purple eyes were filled with endless charm, the smile on her lips like she was eyeing a piece of meat about to enter her mouth…

Something was wrong.

Very, extremely wrong.

If Aaliyah had been unclear about the situation earlier, now she was completely awake.

“H-Highness? Are you alright…”

Aaliyah spoke cautiously, sensing the current Claire was clearly abnormal.

At least, the cold and aloof her in her impressions would never show such seductive behavior—it was simply like an eat.female.

Unless…

“Me? I’m fine.”

Claire’s cheeks flushed deeper at the words, her smile making Aaliyah’s hair stand on end:

“But Master caring for me already makes Claire so, so happy~”

“M-Master?”

Noticing the change in address, Aaliyah’s bad premonition grew more real, though she feigned calm:

“But Highness, last night should have been our first meeting, right?”

“For Master, yes, but for Claire, no~”

Speaking of this, Claire’s face bloomed with a happy smile: “Some days ago, Master granted me a phantom dream.”

She paused, looking at the bewildered Aaliyah on the bed, her cheeks rising with a blush:

“There, I experienced joy and pleasure like never before in my life~”

“Handing my body and soul to instinct, letting Master punish and ravage Claire’s body… that happiness, even Lord God never gave me~”

Saying this, Claire lightly bit her red lip, her body trembling fiercely, as if immersed in the pleasure of memory.

Only after a long while did she gaze over dreamily.

“Just thinking~ makes it hard to hold back~”

“But perhaps Lord God punished my greed… the dream eventually woke, but I can’t go back. Without Master’s love, Claire couldn’t live even a day!”

Her voice suddenly shifted, pouncing onto the soft bed in a few steps.

Catching her wrist, she directly pinned the still-dazed Aaliyah down, the bed creaking.

“So… if Master disappears, just find her again, right?”

Listening to Claire’s account, Aaliyah’s expression shifted from bewilderment to confusion, finally unable to maintain her calm, looking at the close Claire with slight panic.

Fck, as expected!

With Claire’s narration, Aaliyah felt the world go black, nearly fainting…

Claire, fcking reborn too?!

She had considered the possibility but dismissed it due to her behavior—who knew she could go this far?!

Though she seemed to treat those hypnosis memories as a dream, that was completely unimportant.

Rather, because she took the hypnosis magic content as a dream, it led the originally cold and ascetic saintess to degenerate into this eat.female state!

“Highness… Highness, calm down! Outside, outside someone might knock and hear!”

“Heehee… no problem, that annoying man was already driven away by me.”

Her finger lightly pressed Aaliyah’s lips, Claire licked her own, hands propping on either side of Aaliyah’s head, slowly leaning down.

“Master, don’t think of running anymore.”

“No matter where you flee, Claire will catch you.”

“Even if Master has someone she likes, it’s fine… after all, Claire just wants to be Master’s little dog, always watching Master is enough~”

Lightly pinching Aaliyah’s chin, Claire grinned with a somewhat evil charm.

Her eyes full of possession and madness.

“Could it be that girl from back then…”

Hearing the familiar words, the strange blonde girl’s figure emerged in Aaliyah’s mind, completely overlapping with the heart-eyed Claire.

“Mmhmm, who let Master hide her appearance back then… so bad! Made Claire search so hard for Master~”

“You…”

Reason told Aaliyah to push Claire away, but due to last night’s magic drain, she had no strength to do so now.

“No more struggling~”

Claire squinted, seeing the beauty beneath struggle, smiled: “Originally, just wait obediently for Claire to save Master… didn’t expect Master to be so strong~”

Grabbing Aaliyah’s limp fair hand, Claire gently placed it on her cheek.

Then guided that powerless hand along her jawline, slowly sliding down.

Fingertips passing the exquisite undulations of her collarbone, finally covering an unexpected soft place—that was the girl’s chest, full and elastic curves.

“So next, let Claire properly serve Master.”

The soft bed lightly swayed, gauze curtains faintly moved, feeling the almost inevitable tingling, Aaliyah felt a spark ignite in her heart, reason slipping further away…

“Bang bang!”

A discordant sound, with a discordant person, directly shattered this extremely amorous scene.

“Aaliyah! You guy, as a princess, even if lustful, have some limits!”

The girl’s angry voice rang out, Phyllis herself striding into the room, determined to see Aaliyah’s dirty deeds clearly.

But upon seeing the bed scene, she fell into silence.

“Ah?????!”