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On the bed, Lilian was crawling up to where Roel was, but the latter was still looking downward with a reddened face.

Roel was feeling conflicted at the moment. On one hand, his innate fear was prompting him to stay away from Lilian, but on the other hand, he was enchanted by the gorgeous woman before him. These two intense feelings pricked at his nerves.

Terrifying… but beautiful. I want to get close to her.

This inner conflict grew greater as Lilian came closer to him, leaving him unsure whether he should advance or retreat.

Lilian’s hair was still a little wet from having just come out of the bath. Water droplets trickled down her neck toward her collarbone. Her movements inevitably loosened her towel a little, causing it to droop slightly.

Some of her hair had fallen in front of her face and blocked her vision, so she gently pulled them back and tucked them behind her ears, revealing her lovely face and fair neck. The clash between her youthful appearance and mature disposition brought out a unique charm that made Roel’s heart skip a beat.

“Roel, it’s me… Do you still recognize me?”

Those words induced a slight tremble in Roel’s body.

“S-senior?”

“Yes, it’s me. Don’t be afraid, I know what you’re feeling right now. Is it the suppression of Origin Levels?”

“I-it seems so. I’ve never experienced this before, so…”

“It’s fine, it’s fine. I understand.”

Lilian crawled a few inches closer to Roel till she was right in front of him. She leaned toward his furiously blushing face and lightly planted a kiss on his forehead.

“!”

Roel’s body shuddered the moment the kiss landed, but he forcefully suppressed the urge to run away. With his head still lowered, he asked a question.

“S-senior, this is…?”

“It’s a morning kiss.”

“I-I see.”

Roel nodded with a reddened face after hearing her answer. Lilian thought that his response was as adorable as a little pet, and that stoked her desires further.

I want to kiss him, hug him, and dote on him more, but I’d scare him if I abruptly make a move. What should I do…

Her mind started to heat up once more. She looked at his trembling hands, and an idea suddenly emerged in her mind.

“But that isn’t exactly right either.”

“Huh?”

“This kiss is actually a treatment.”

“Treatment?”

Roel finally raised his head slightly to reveal eyes filled with intrigue. Lilian was delighted by this response. With affection brimming in her amethyst eyes, she began spouting half-true words.

“That’s right. We need to work together to cure your fear caused by the suppression in Origin Levels and the side effects of your spell. It might be faint, but you should still be able to sense our bloodline bond, right?”

“… Yes, I can still feel the resonance.”

Roel thought about the earlier kiss on his forehead and nodded in realization.

He wasn’t certain whether this could really alleviate the suppression of Origin Levels, but the blood

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