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Chapter 83: Phantylia, Where's Your Sincerity?
🕑 Added 2025-05-02 14:13:23 +0000 UTC[Just as Phantylia was about to leave, you suddenly called out to stop her.]
["Lady Phantylia, please wait."]
[Phantylia narrowed her eyes, a flash of wariness crossing her gaze.]
["Why stop me? Having second thoughts?"]
[You shook your head with a smile.]
["Of course not. It's just that I've already shown my sincerity—shouldn't Lady Phantylia demonstrate yours as well?"]
[Phantylia swayed her folding fan, studying you with uncertain eyes as she cautiously probed: "What kind of sincerity do you want?"]
[Your gaze thoroughly appraised Phantylia's newly constructed body—not only did it possess the charm and voluptuousness of a mature woman, but it was also freshly "manufactured," making it absolutely top-tier.]
[As for her inhuman pale purple skin tone, it only added an exotic flavor.]
["Aged elegance" couldn't compare—Phantylia in her current form deserved to be called "peerlessly gorgeous."]
[Even though Heliobi had no concept of gender, your appraising stare as if examining merchandise displeased Phantylia. She frowned slightly and let out an annoyed hum.]
["Hmph!"]
["I want... you." Cutting to the chase, you pointed directly at Phantylia.]
["Me?" Phantylia looked puzzled, having no interest or understanding of human romantic affairs.]
["To be precise, I've taken a liking to your body. I want to do things only possible between a man and a woman."]
["Ah, so you've taken a fancy to this vessel and wish to mate with me." Phantylia suddenly understood, patting her chest—causing her ample peaks to tremble dramatically.]
[You nearly choked. You thought you were being direct, but Phantylia outdid you. And "mate"? That's a term for animals!]
["Ahem!" You coughed lightly and explained, "Compared to unreliable verbal promises, intimate relationships between genders are more trustworthy—at least for most intelligent species."]
["Is that so...?" Phantylia looked thoughtful.]
[You nodded, deceiving her with an earnest expression.]
[You weren't entirely lying—physical relationships did carry slightly more credibility than verbal promises. Maybe increasing trust from 1% to 2%.]
[But ultimately, it meant little. Even in ancient times, not just physical relationships but even political marriages could be broken if interests demanded it.]
[Only shared interests created unbreakable bonds.]
[But you had no intention of explaining this to Phantylia. After all, you were just lusting after her body.]
[As for trust? Whether for a lecher like you or a deceitful woman like her, it was too extravagant.]
[After some thought, Phantylia seemed to find your reasoning sound and agreed.]
["Since you've demonstrated sincerity, I should reciprocate. It benefits our cooperation."]
[Slowly extending her hand, she declared with an alluring tone:]
["This one permits you to touch her flawless, noble body. So... why hesitate?" She crooked a finger.]
[She was really good at this.]
[Truly befitting a woman who reveled in deception—naturally mastering the art of seduction.]
Reality Mode: Activated!
Solon glanced around. The meeting spot he had chosen was a desolate planet covered in gray sand and meteorite craters—so similar to the Moon it was uncanny.
Having a tryst on the Moon?
This was something he'd never even considered in his past life. The thought alone made his "little brother" stir excitedly.
Not far ahead, Phantylia—dressed in lotus-patterned robes and exuding queenly dominance—glared at him impatiently.
["What are you waiting for?"]
Solon smirked and swaggered over, boldly wrapping an arm around her slender waist.
["So eager, are we? Is this your first time? Feeling curious?"]
Whether it was due to his proximity and the unfamiliar heat of male presence or because he had guessed her inexperience, Phantylia's expression darkened.
["I've possessed thousands of intelligent beings. Mating during heat is just basic biology—nothing surprising."]
The more defiant Phantylia acted, the more certain Solon became: she was all theory, zero practice.
Did she think he didn't understand Heliobi?
Heliobi fed on emotions, possessing intelligent beings to amplify their hosts' hidden dark desires and negative emotions—all to harvest stronger emotional fluctuations.
But they were only after the emotions, not the physical experiences.
For example, if a possessed host acted on lust, the Heliobus would watch the "action" while feeding on the emotions. They could even manipulate the host's mind.
For Heliobi, emotions were the goal. They didn't care about the host's sensations.
They were always detached observers, like watching an immersive film—because they were energy beings without physical forms.
Thus, all Heliobi were theoretically experienced but practically virginal.
Physically untouched yet theoretically "veterans," stubbornly in denial—the epitome of "all bark, no bite."
For women like this, a true master like Solon could easily teach them a lesson.
Seeing Phantylia's defiance, Solon silenced her with a kiss.
["Mmph?! Mmm—!"]
Caught off guard, Phantylia's eyes widened. She instinctively tried to scream, but only muffled noises escaped.
When she tried to push him away, Solon anticipated her move, pinning her wrists above her head.
Helpless, Phantylia could only endure his onslaught.
After a moment, realization dawned in her eyes—followed by fury.
With a sudden bite, she tried to sever his tongue.
But Solon didn't flinch, his tongue continuing its conquest.
Phantylia gnashed like a feral wolf, yet his tongue remained unyielding—tougher than ancient bark. Instead of drawing blood, she only gave him an unexpected taste of French cuisine.
Only after taking his fill did Solon finally release her.
Free at last, Phantylia glared at him furiously, poised for retaliation.]
