Throne of Magical Arcana-Novel2

Chapter 520: Philosophical Time

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations historical

There was no window in the bedroom. The bed was messy, filled with a fragrant and strange smell that brought blushing subtleties.

Holding Natasha, Lucien leaned against the headboard, deep in thought.

After relishing the wonderful feeling when their bodies and souls were melted together, he suddenly grew a lot and seemed to have become a psychologically real man after only a few hours. A heavy responsibility had been added to his shoulder. From today on, he would no longer be alone. He had a partner, and probably a few lovely new lives in the future, with whom he would walk together until the end of his life.

Therefore, Lucien began to review his life goals and adjust his plan, trying to figure out how to be together with Natasha openly.

“According to the files in the library, it’s true a man’s ‘philosophical time’ after doing that.” Lucien made fun of himself after thinking that. Such heavy subjects had never occurred to him before.

As his eyes moved to the rug in the bedroom and the doorstep, Lucien’s eyes saw the messy clothes that had been thrown all the way. That black dress had been torn into God knows how many pieces under their joint efforts. Lying on the floor, they outlined a shameful scene with the many suspicious traces around.

Looking at that, feeling the smooth and elastic skin under his right hand, and smelling the sweet fragrance that was mixed with a weird scent, Lucien suddenly felt hot, and his libido surfaced again. His right hand pressed slightly harder.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The bell of the Radiance Church echoed at this moment, announcing that it was already the 26th.

In a fragrant wind, Lucien was sealed by the pink lips again. The strong and sweet tongue softly divided his teeth and entangled his own.

The kiss was not intense but filled with warmth. They felt and tasted each other, not leaving out any corner.

After a long time, their lips were finally separated. Natasha said in a brilliant smile with her dreamy eyes, “Happy birthday, my knight.”

Lucien hugged her again and gave her another long kiss. Then he smiled, “You didn’t sleep?”

Natasha wriggled and leaned next to Lucien, before she said thoughtfully, “No. I’ve been considering my life path. I’m planning to figure out my confusion in my faith. I’m also thinking about what I should do to change Holm so that we can be together openly.”

“It’s going to be a long and difficult path, but I will not give up.”

Lucien couldn’t help but smile. Had Natasha entered the ‘philosophical state’, too? It was truly as expected of Her Majesty.

Thinking about that, Lucien turned to Natasha, only to discover that the thin, white velvet quilt had slipped during her previous movement, revealing the graceful and firm rising below. The tiny tip of redness on it made Lucien blush and pant again. He subconsciously turned around to avoid the wonderful view.

“Do you not like it?” How could Natasha have ignored Lucien’s anomaly? She chuckled and laughed at his conservativeness. Then, her eyes passed Lucien’s body and caught the broken clothes on the rug. “You were nothing like that before. You were as ferocious as a beast and tore my dress into pieces.”

Holding back his urges, Lucien subconsciously argued, “It was torn by you.”

“Is that so?” Natasha leaned her face to Lucien and said in a smile, “I remember it now. Somebody couldn’t untie the dress a moment ago and forgot to use magic in his fury. Therefore, out of my love for him, I tore the dress myself. Lucien, do you prefer this explanation or the one where you were as ferocious as a beast?”

Lucien had nothing to defend himself. So, he could only reply gloomily, “I prefer the first one.”

Natasha smiled and praised him, “However, your performance was indeed excellent. You appeared rather immature at first, but you were rather experienced in the second time and got me under you when I was unprepared. It felt rather good to enjoy myself without doing anything.

“Also, with all the magical assistance and your body condition as a grand knight, you gave me the ultimate pleasure that I had never experienced before. I have never been as exhausted without fighting.”

“Although I am too tired to even move my finger, I can’t feel more pleasant, particularly when we were melted. It’s like our souls are interwoven. That must be love.”

She talked about his performance without the least awkwardness.

Lucien secretly wiped his sweat. The atmosphere when he was with Natasha was too weird. They must be a unique couple.

“Me too. I had unprecedented happiness. Right, it must’ve been because of my instincts as a man that you felt that I was experienced.” Lucien certainly would not say how knowledgeable he was and how pained his back was right now. “I don’t think you experienced it before, right?”

Lucien realized that it was terrible the moment he said that, because it would remind Natasha of Sylvia.

Natasha was not bothered. “The knights’ control over the muscles is very strong. Ordinary people can make them happy, too. When there was love, the enjoyment would be as good, but still, I had a feeling that I enjoyed it but did not enjoy it enough. In comparison, I almost passed out just now. Hehe. The last few of your magics are good. We can try the assistance of other strange magics in the future.”

Queen Natasha was a curious but rational woman. However, she did not think she needed to contain herself when she explored things in that aspect with her partner.

“Okay...” Lucien replied almost he was almost at a loss for words. He was so hasty in the previous two sessions that he completely forgot the tricks on the Pink Book. He merely built up himself with the magics such as potency and rejuvenation.

In the meantime, Lucien thought to himself, “The body transformation of radiant knights lasts too shortly. It can only be used at the critical moment, or the cast will ruin the feeling. I need to develop a new transformation technique to let me have the strength and agility of the radiant knights but not their supernatural abilities. That way, it should be enough to extend the effect by half an hour.”

It was not used for fighting, so supernatural abilities did not matter.

Thinking about that, Lucien recalled what happened to the living room a moment ago. Even though their magic and supernatural powers were within control, their exertion of strength had already collapsed the chairs and tables. The cuisines he prepared were also tasted by Natasha in a very weird way. If they hadn’t entered the bedroom at the last moment, Lucien was suspicious that the bed would’ve been collapsed, too. “I have to craft magic furniture now...”

Natasha turned around and leaned on Lucien’s chest, allowing their naked skin to contact directly. She asked worriedly, “Were we too hasty? I just couldn’t control myself. After I realized that I fell in love with you a long time ago, my years of feelings burst out like a torrent.”

Lucien was too inexperienced, which made Natasha, who had entered ‘philosophical state’, slightly uneasy.

“Not at all. I’ve waited for years.” Lucien did feel that it went too fast, but he was gratified by the company of the girl he loved and did not feel anything wrong later.

Natasha nodded in satisfaction. After another long kiss, she said regretfully, “It’s past dawn. Although I would like to stay with you, I need to go back to the Nekso Palace now, or I will raise the suspicion of the Church if I spend the night in the royal magic tower of Holm. We are both young and still have a long life ahead of us. I believe that we will be really together someday.”

“I understand. The constraint right now is for the happiness in the future.” Lucien hugged her and took out her storage bag, ready to put clothes on her.

Natasha suddenly winked. “Is that so? Your Big Ivan seems to be saying otherwise. It wants one more time, doesn’t it?”

Lucien looked at the ceiling helplessly, “You need to go back.”

“Well, there is still some time. It should be enough.” Natasha’s eyes were suddenly rippling like water. Then, Lucien felt that her long legs slipped past his own, whose smoothness was passed on to his heart in a numbing feeling. “Lucien, didn’t you say that it was only because of shock? But why do I feel that you are really into silk stockings? Both the dress and underwear have been torn by you, but the silk stockings are still intact.”

Lucien blushed and did not say anything. His body turned hot under the provocation, while the long leg slid all the way to the critical area.

Lucien couldn’t hold it anymore and grabbed Natasha’s leg, about to put her down.

Natasha reached Lucien’s chest, her silver eyes glittering and her voice lascivious. “I will be on top this time.”

The air was filled with panting and squeaky noises. Suddenly, the bed collapsed in a bam, but the two of them did not stop at all.

After a long time, Lucien lay on the bed, satisfied and fatigued, while Natasha stood next to the bed, sorting her black dress delightedly.

“I’m going back.” Natasha bent and kissed Lucien. Then she said solemnly, “I wonder if you could invite the King of Nightmare to stay in Aalto for a while in case of any trouble.”

“Rest assured. I’ll take care of it. The Grand Duke will not be in danger.” Lucien had already thought of it.

Natasha left the room in a light mood. After resting for a while and restoring part of his strength, Lucien got up from the collapsed bed and put on his magic robe. Walking to the living room, he watched Natasha get on the wagon and leave through the window.

“My life has entered a new phase after today.” Lucien remarked in complicated feelings.

After Natasha returned to the Nekso Palace, Lucien talked to her for another hour through electromagnetism messaging. It was not until then that he finally sat on the rug and began to analyze the eight-circle magics, trying to improve his magic level.

Before he knew it, it was already morning. Lucien cleaned his clothes and opened the door tiredly, picking up the ‘Holm Weekly’ that he subscribed to.

“... His Excellency Saint Sard is worried about the mental faculty of the clergy and night watchers in the Holm parish. He has decided that the personnel will study in the Rentato abbey and communicate with the other four parishes on this side of the Storm Strait...”

“What is Sard trying to do exactly?” Lucien scratched his chin at the headline.