CHAPTER 371: 259 WHAT DID HE DO? WHAT DID I DO? (6K)_2

Have my private actions always been exposed to others’ sight?

!!!

Although Eliza no longer needed to breathe, nor did her heart need to beat.

But at this moment, Eliza still felt as if her breathing became difficult, and her heart was beating violently and incessantly.

"Ha, ha...cough, cough."

She looked at Svanni more fiercely, with a hint of collapse and despair, her fingers trembling.

"Speak!"

"You, you hurry up and speak!"

"How much exactly did you see!!?"

On the verge of collapse, Eliza’s voice carried a hint of sobbing.

Faced with such questioning, Svanni’s attitude was surprisingly calm. She raised her hand and waved, speaking gently to Eliza:

"Miss Eliza, please don’t worry, try to calm down, things aren’t as bad as you think."

Eliza, infected by her calm demeanor, also calmed down a bit, blinking her misty eyes that almost shed tears of blood.

"...Really, really?"

Seeing Svanni nod, Eliza breathed a sigh of relief.

Great.

It seems that things aren’t as bad as I thought.

Maybe she didn’t see...

"Yes, really."

Svanni nodded earnestly, and after the Vampire lady calmed down a bit, she candidly said:

"Even though I witnessed the whole process, saw Lord Herbert’s various actions towards you, and how you enjoyed it, please believe me, I won’t tell anyone else."

Eliza: ?

Due to Svanni’s overly natural demeanor, the Vampire lady’s mind went blank for a moment, just staring at her in confusion, not knowing what nonsense she was talking about.

Those words entered Eliza’s left ear and exited through the right, leaving no trace in her mind.

Her brain activated a self-protection mechanism, automatically filtering out that absurd information.

What’s he saying? I don’t understand anything.

What does "saw the whole process" mean, what "enjoyed that look", what...

What!!?

Finally, the extreme embarrassment broke through the brain’s self-protection mechanism, and she suddenly came to, fully realizing what nonsense Svanni was spewing.

What the hell are you! Saying!

"Besides, I have no intention of judging your personal preferences, such hobbies are quite common among the Dark Elves."

Svanni spoke earnestly, pouring her heart out, trying in this way to "comfort" Eliza and prevent her from feeling anxious about such matters.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with desire itself, personal preferences are also free, there’s nothing unusual about it, please don’t be overly self-conscious, it really isn’t mmm mmm mmm—"

But before Svanni could finish, her mouth was already blocked by the Vampire, who was in a state of rage.

Eliza watched the Dark Elf, who ridiculed her to the utmost, coldly murmuring.

"Go to hell!"

Then, with a sudden exertion of her palm, the petite Flesh Avatar burst under immense force into a pool of foul blood.

Splat!

"Hmm!?"

Eliza was startled by this sudden change.

It was actually a misunderstanding.

She originally just wanted to give the other party a punishment, not truly intending to directly crush the other into pieces.

As a result, the previously seemingly tough miniature figure suddenly became fragile at this moment.

It exploded instantly with a slight force, and the shattered state was quite miserable, directly turning into blood and flesh debris.

"What’s going on?"

Just as Eliza frowned, pondering what exactly happened, another annoying calm voice rang out from afar.

"...Please don’t be overly self-conscious, it’s really not your fault, personal preferences are free."

After the first Flesh Avatar was crushed, no more than a few seconds later, another new figure crawled in effortlessly from outside the coffin, continuing the previously unfinished speech.

When figure number two stood once more on her knee, Eliza also calmed down.

She bowed her head and cautiously asked Svanni, "Uh, well, are you okay?"

Though her emotions did lose control somewhat, directly crushing someone was still a bit too brutal.

After all, the two didn’t have any genuine blood feud; she couldn’t treat Svanni like she would her enemies.

Svanni smiled faintly, shook her head lightly, and said softly, "It’s okay, rest assured, your recent action didn’t harm me at all."

"It was merely a Flesh Avatar. If you like squeezing them, I can send more your way."

"...Well, that won’t be necessary." Eliza awkwardly sniffed, her gaze wandering slightly and landing precisely on the blood splatters on the Black Iron Coffin.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, she suddenly noticed her condition was somewhat peculiar.

She surprisingly felt satisfaction after a long time.

Satiated.

Her stomach felt warm, unable to eat anything more.

"Hehe."

Svanni wasn’t angered by her rudeness, instead saying, "Oh right, congratulations on finally breaking free from that condition."

The two had been prison pals for hundreds of years, yet it was the first time seeing each other’s true selves.

Truly a cause for celebration.

"Since you have now broken free from the coffin’s bondage, I invite you to visit me later. I have a large amount of flesh for you to replenish your energy."

Svanni extended the invitation, offering quite generous conditions.