Upon turning her gaze toward Anon, Faith let go of her clothes allowing her boobs to sway freely like two big melons swinging on a tree.
Her nipples were perky and pink in colour, while her areolas maintained an average size. They were the perfect sized boobs to fit in the palm.
“Oh my god, it’s you. I thought someone else had invaded into my room,” Faith exclaimed in relief as she casually tossed her sword onto the bed.
With her sword resting safely on the bed, Faith bent down to retrieve her shirt from the floor, only to be struck by a sudden realization.
‘Wait, if my shirt is here on the ground, what was I wearing?’ Faith pondered and looked towards her chest only to find out that her bare breasts were hanging before her freely, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She gingerly slipped on her shirt and turned her attention toward Anon.
Meanwhile, Anon wore an impish grin on his face.
“Y-You saw it, didn’t you?” Faith asked with an embarrassed expression.
“Oh, I did. Crystal clear,” Anon replied without any hesitation.
“You…” Faith’s expression shifted to anger as she brandished her sword once more, touching Anon’s chest with its tip.
“Oh my god… Don’t kill me for revealing your own boobs to me, Cute Commander Faith,” Anon teased, feigning fear, then breaking into a smile.
At the mere mention of ‘Cute,’ Faith’s face grew even redder.
“Y-You, get out of my room. I need to sleep,” Faith demanded, urging Anon to leave.
“I won’t leave the room. Instead, I’ll enjoy watching your cute face while you sleep like a baby on that bed, cute cute commander.” Anon spoke, well aware of Faith’s two weaknesses: being called ‘cute’ and smelling his scent.
‘It’s not that difficult to manipulate this situation. A few nudges, and she’ll be my ‘perverted pawn,’ parading as the chief commander of the white elves, but in reality, my little perverted girl with a ‘Smell Fetish.’ Manipulating these girls is a piece of cake,’ Anon thought, sporting a grin as he observed Faith.
On the other side, every time Anon referred to her as ‘cute,’ Faith’s face grew even redder, and her grip on her sword faltered. She touched her cheeks, feeling them grow warmer with each passing second.
Suddenly, Anon leaped into the room and picked up Faith as if she were a princess.
“H-Hey… What are you doing? Where are you taking me?” Faith asked, perplexed.
“Well, I guess we have a date that’s been pending for the last two weeks. I think we’re finally completing it,” Anon stated, stepping onto the window ledge.
“Mr. Jule, why are we standing on the second-floor window? What’s your plan?” Faith inquired, her confusion evident.
“Do you trust me, cute commander ?” Anon asked, wearing the most romantic expression she had ever seen.
“I-I do…” Faith replied, her face flushing.
“Then fasten your seatbelts… this flight is about to take off,” Anon declared, charging his legs.
“Wait, what?” Faith asked, puzzled by Anon’s cryptic words.
“Just hold onto me, Luv,” Anon instructed as he channeled mana into his legs and propelled them upward.
Thuppp
Anon shot into the sky like a rocket.
“Mr. Jule, I have a fear of heights… please let me down,” Faith pleaded, closing her eyes.
Anon ascended through the clouds, catching sight of the bright blue moon in the night sky.
[Telekinesis…] Anon immediately employed telekinesis to suspend them in mid-air before slowly descending.
“Open your eyes, Luv,” Anon urged Faith, coming to a stop mid-sky.
“Are we on the ground?” Faith asked, slowly reopening her eyes.
As she did, she was greeted with a breathtaking view. The blue moon’s light rained down on both of their bodies and the fresh air soothed their skin.
“Beautiful, isn’t it? As if you will just take one step and touch the moon.” Anon asked, wearing a smile.
“It is,” Faith replied with a smile, captivated by the moon’s glow.
Suddenly Faith turned towards Anon and asked ” Who are you, Mr. Jule ?” 𝘦𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝑙.
“I am no one, Luv.” Anon answered as he looked at Faith and smiled.
Suddenly a screen popped up in front of Anon.
[Mana reduced to 50%]
“Well, you might want to close your eyes again…” Anon suggested.
“What?” Faith looked at Anon with confusion before realizing they were still airborne.
[Skill Telekinesis has been disabled…]
As soon as the notification appeared, Anon began to freefall.
“Ahhhhhh-…” Faith screamed, clutching Anon tightly and shutting her eyes again.
Thud
Anon landed in a quiet street, and noticed that Faith was clinging to his body just like a baby would do.
“Well, we’re back on the ground,” Anon informed her.
Faith slowly opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings. Upon realizing they were safe on the ground, she leaped out of Anon’s arms immediately.
“If you tell anyone about me screaming… I swear, I will kill you,” Faith threatened, her expression serious.
“My, My, I am scared. I will keep my mouth shut, cute commander” Anon replied in a playful tone.
“I haven’t told anyone about this, but I have a fear of heights, not even my daughter knows,” Faith confessed.
“Well, I could see that. Why are you telling me now?” Anon asked, puzzled.
“You idiot. I’m sharing something even my daughter doesn’t know, and I want you to keep this secret,” Faith said.
“Do I get a kiss to keep this secret?” Anon asked with a smile.
“You little… come here,” Faith said, lightly touching Anon’s face and planting a kiss on his cheek.
“There, are you happy now?” Faith asked with a smile.
“Well, not exactly what I had in mind, but I’ll make do with it for now,” Anon replied with a smile.
“So, should we go back to Julia’s Mansion, or do you have something else planned for our date?” Faith asked, smirking.
“You know what… let’s go. I’ll treat you to ice cream,” Anon suggested as they began walking towards a restaurant.
“What’s ‘Ice Cream’?” Faith asked, wearing a puzzled expression.
“Come with me. I’ll show you,” Anon said, taking her hand.