CHAPTER 364: CHAPTER 193: ENNIE: I WANT TO LEARN FOREIGN LANGUAGES TOO (DOUBLE-LENGTH, PART 2)

"How is it, Brother Shiayar."

"Today’s attire... for a moment, did it remind you of the past when we first met."

Silvia chuckled quietly.

Just like five hundred years ago, when she was still naive and carefree, fretting over what to wear for her date with Shiayar.

Suddenly, she leaned in and held Shiayar’s hand.

"Or perhaps, did it stir your heart?"

Shiayar blinked, looking at the silver-haired girl in front of him.

He had to admit that there was indeed a moment when his heart was profoundly moved.

"Where did Ennie learn all those mischievous tricks?"

"Cough, speaking of which, when did Silvia Babe get so close with Ennie?"

Shiayar coughed, using his incredibly strong spiritual power rank to forcefully calm the waves stirred in his depths by the witch in front of him.

It must be said, even though the original Silvia was quite charming indeed.

However, after learning these forward skills, the destructive power of this Gray-Silver Witch Miss increased by more than a level.

You could only say this, at the moment, Shiayar was struggling to restrain himself.

Afraid that if he lost control, he would execute the girl in front of him on the spot.

"Since it’s confirmed that we’ll be together for a long time, I must first establish a good relationship with Ennie."

The ethereal voice continued in Shiayar’s Spiritual World.

"After all, from now on, we are going to live together as a family for a long time."

"Moreover, Her Majesty the Empress and Miss Dyres are assisting her, while I’m alone in the Empire Capital. If I don’t quickly find some allies, I can only watch as Brother Shiayar is taken by others."

Perhaps she hadn’t noticed Shiayar’s difficult position at the moment.

Or maybe Silvia had noticed but pretended not to know.

The silver-haired witch’s delicate body drew closer to Shiayar, breathing softly on his neck.

"Ennie also said that, deep down, Brother Shiayar is a bit chauvinistic."

"Compared to the strong White Tower Master or the image of the Gray-Silver Witch, you actually prefer the gentle, obedient side of a girl."

"Looking back, in previous times, I was indeed a bit too strong and proactive, not considering whether Brother Shiayar could be satisfied."

She lightly lifted Shiayar’s hand.

"Today, I just moved the Eternal Slumber Plane from the Golden Plains White Tower Headquarters to the Empire Capital’s White Tower Branch."

Her slender fingers wrote in Shiayar’s palm, with a cool touch.

"Ennie said, you moved the Garden of Eden too, the entrance is in your home, and you often go there for holidays."

"Hearing Ennie talk about it made me quite envious... So I thought, whatever Ennie has, I should have too."

The cold touch paused slightly, then resumed writing.

"The Eternal Slumber Plane has been waiting for its male master for a long time."

Her crystal-clear silver eyes sparkled.

Silvia looked straight into Shiayar’s eyes, not hiding her aggression.

"Tonight—"

"Whatever you want to do, however you want me to play the role..."

"I will be obedient to Brother Shiayar, I will absolutely not resist..."

Feeling the cold sensation in his palm.

Shiayar couldn’t help but fall into deep contemplation.

If he could still restrain himself after this, he wouldn’t be a man.

Instead of being less than a beast, he might as well be a beast.

Although, if memory serves, today should be his day off, tomorrow is reserved for Ennie.

But, if he took leave...

Ennie probably wouldn’t be angry, right?

Just as this thought arose.

In the next instant, Shiayar felt the sharp aura swirling in the air, perhaps stirred unknowingly.

Carrying ancient mystery, seemingly piercing through and obliterating everything.

Damn.

Almost forgot, before entering the Echo of History, I seemed to specifically send a magic transmission to Ennie, letting her pick me up...

Counting the time, now should be just right.

As Shiayar thought of the trouble.

The cool and melodious voice, like wind chimes, dispersed slowly by Shiayar’s ear.

"The Sacred Spear’s intuition gave me a rather bad feeling."

"Student Shiayar, what are you and Miss Silvia planning to do?"

"May I join you?"

The elegant voice sounded, accompanied by golden hair fluttering in the evening wind.

The blonde girl stood daintily some distance away; the ancient mysterious aura surrounding the pure silver lance in her hand, the sharpness of the lance intention cutting small openings onto the chalkstone ground.

"Ennie, what kind of person do you think your husband is?"

Shiayar lightly coughed, turning around.

Looking sincerely at the cold frosty face, with a gentle smile, of Enola behind him.

"I am only learning foreign languages with Silvia."

"Learning foreign languages?"

The blonde girl paused slightly, the intention of the Sacred Spear in her hand receding a bit.

"Yes, that’s right."

"Didn’t I tell you before I was going to check out the First Era?"

"But it wasn’t until I truly entered the Echo of History of the First Era that I realized, the First Era is different from the Fourth Epoch dominated by Humans. Although there were humans, the various Supernatural Races, even Fabled Creatures, were the mainstream in the First Era."