I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 711

“Ugh! Who would love this idiot!”
Before Kasleit’s voice fell, Verafia raised her face in astonishment, her eyes widening slightly. On her delicate face, the blush that was only faintly visible had already burned up to her pure white neck beneath the nun’s robe.
She couldn’t tell! This witch, who looked so ignorant and innocently cute, had just shown her such respect, and yet she would deliberately tease this young lady!
And she was using Ig as well!
Even if it were true, don’t say it in front of others, it’s too embarrassing…
In Verafia’s eyes, Kasleit’s gaze also seemed to be teasing. She couldn’t help but bite her silver teeth, and the color in her golden eyes turned to shame and anger.
She opened her golden eyes and looked at her with displeasure.
This woman must be imagining this young lady being pushed down by this guy…
Her slender waist was gently embraced, and on the soft, large bed, his hot, large hands undressed the light, thin clothes that outlined the girl’s elegant curves one by one. A few pieces of porcelain-like white skin were occupied by his scorching breath.
In the girl’s half-shy, half-expectant gaze, the strong chest embraced her delicate body, as soft as clouds, merging into one. Then, there was a broken groan that evoked pity, but also made the blood boil…
Pah, why am I thinking about these messy things again!
No, only a witch who appears pure but is actually very lewd and promiscuous would think of such unsightly things. This young lady is merely stating what she said.
Hmph, this young lady, in the past, was a male… How could I be looking forward to such things!
That’s right, otherwise, why would she be talking about love and affection on their first meeting… It must be that she said it deliberately, wanting to see this young lady embarrassed.
Her teeth lightly biting, Verafia felt her little face burn red. Her slender legs beneath her skirt rubbed against her delicate, fair skin, and even her thoughts became a little muddled and intermittent.
The sunset glow dyed her pure white delicate face a reddish hue. Her gorgeous and beautiful golden eyes, opened in shame and anger, became soft and moist. Although she tried her best to exude dignity, only a hazy color remained.
Although unsure what messy things this young lady was thinking in her little head, Ig showed a slightly amusing expression seeing her cute appearance. He reached out his palm, wanting to gently stroke her soft hair.
His outstretched hand was slapped by the girl. Verafia looked at him with dissatisfaction, as if saying, “Why are you, this idiot, deliberately undermining this young lady?”
Kasleit just gazed at her. Verafia’s head, which had been raised like a swan’s, gradually lowered.
She appeared spoiled and willful, but in reality, she was quite thin-skinned and her face was flushed red. It was clear that she couldn’t stand the girl’s serious gaze.
She tried to lift her head, revealing a small, tender part of her face, and with her tender lips, she still wanted to be stubborn:
“I told you, this young lady, how could I possibly fall in love with this bad guy… At most, at most, I just like him a little bit. And this is the kind of liking a young lady has for an attendant.”
As if to emphasize, she extended her slender, fair jade finger and made a small, white gesture.
Taking this opportunity, Ig finally gently touched her hair and even ruffled it with enjoyment. The girl glared at him fiercely with her big eyes, but this time, she didn’t break free directly.
Kasleit watched as this mere human youth touched the girl’s smooth, fine hair. Although Verafia showed a resistant expression, her gorgeous pupils subtly revealed a look akin to a human girl’s coquetry, along with a very comfortable and pleasant demeanor.
She nodded, but said, “You are clearly, a noble deity…”
“Who says that a Goddess Princess cannot like someone else?”
Provoked repeatedly like this, even though Verafia’s impression of the girl in front of her was still quite good, she still showed a hint of displeasure.
The girl’s delicate and soft little hand grasped Ig’s hand, and she raised her fair chin, emphasizing somewhat stiffly.
“You, have a feeling for him that I cannot understand… Whether it’s liking in the eyes of humans, or love, you, precisely because you cannot bear to part with him, have abandoned your power, or even sealed it yourself, haven’t you?”
Wait, what did this witch just say?
Verafia froze for a moment, seeing Kasleit’s serious and clear eyes.
She didn’t have any questions or suspicion, just simple incomprehension. She didn’t understand why she would give up the terrifying power of flame that could burn the world.
Did Kasleit say those words truly just out of her own question, and then ask me about one of the questions just now, rather than trying to embarrass me and laugh at me?
Then what happened just now… those unsightly things, those embarrassing actions, were all my own… Ugh, as a goddess, wouldn’t I be considered insatiable, a lewd bad girl?
I can’t bear to see anyone.
She let out a sorrowful cry, covering her burning red cheeks, burying her little face, and suddenly throwing herself into Ig’s embrace.
Although he didn’t understand what was wrong with the girl suddenly, acting as if she was ashamed and afraid to see anyone, Ig could guess most of it from her expression.
“This girl… but she’s also very cute.”
Ig chuckled, and with great effort, managed to suppress his laughter, only a slight curve appearing at the corner of his lips.
Of course, he didn’t dare to laugh at his own young lady.
While the girl was shy, Ig’s hand, like comforting a child, gently stroked Verafia’s smooth hair. The delicate strands of hair flowed out from between his fingers like soft water.
It had to be said that the girl’s hair felt very good, like a bundle of soft silk, slightly emitting a faint fragrance, along with her delicate and warm body temperature. Just gently stroking it made Ig feel immersed in it.
However, the black-haired youth had not forgotten that Kasleit was still standing opposite them, still gazing quietly.
Moreover, this demigoddess girl’s incomprehensible words stated that Verafia had voluntarily given up and sealed her power because she couldn’t bear to part with him.
The “power” that Kasleit spoke of was within Verafia’s body, Herafir, the “Flame God King”. However, in her eyes, this was Verafia’s power?
Ig was somewhat confused. He didn’t understand if Kasleit saw them as unified as the Flame Goddess, or if there was a deeper meaning.
He glanced at the girl in his arms.
Her little face, like soft porcelain, was only flushed red and didn’t show much reaction. It was likely that Verafia understood Kasleit’s meaning.
He gently held her soft, delicate hand. However, Verafia had no intention of answering.
A hint of helplessness flashed across his face, and after stroking her little head again, Ig looked up and asked seriously:
“Miss Kasleit, if the ‘power’ you are referring to is another will within Miss’s flame, do you think you could suppress it?”
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Let Vera show some cuteness…
PS: There might only be one chapter today, I’m very busy and haven’t touched my computer all day.