She spread her arms, "Come… into my embrace now."
Like a puppet being controlled, Alvin lifted his dull, lifeless eyes and walked toward Kiara step by step.
The woman kept smiling, the pleasure in her heart growing stronger.
Kiara looked him over. To be fair, even among the men she had seen before, it was rare to come across such a good-looking face.
Alvin wasn't the kind of person with overwhelmingly striking looks, but his skin was quite fair, and his temperament gave off a soft, somewhat fragile feeling. At a glance, he could easily stir a protective instinct in older women.
Just how long would he be able to please her?
Thinking of this, Kiara grew even more expectant as she watched him walk right up to her.
The distance between them was now almost nonexistent. His face was close enough to faintly brush against that soft sensation, accompanied by a faint, sweet fragrance.
On the other side, Rin was also watching. Her beautiful eyes blurred slightly, her mind feeling hazy.
Kiara hadn't targeted her specifically, but even so, she had still been affected by the "charm," her body going weak.
Looking at Alvin again, he had clearly become a captive of "love," with not a trace of light left in his eyes.
'No, I have to wake him up.'
The thought flashed instinctively through the girl's mind.
Rin knew very well how terrifying this woman was. If Alvin threw himself into Kiara's arms, it wouldn't take long before he was devoured, leaving not even bones behind.
Rin tried her best to force her body to move.
With sheer willpower, she finally managed to twitch her fingers slightly, her lips parting.
At that moment, Kiara cast a sideways glance at her.
The sound Rin was about to make was swallowed back down, and her body froze completely.
Just a single look was enough to suppress the girl entirely.
'No, he can't get any closer!', Rin screamed inwardly, but could only watch helplessly as Kiara extended her arms toward Alvin.
Like a goddess descending from heaven, ready to pull the boy completely into her embrace.
But at that moment, Rin witnessed something she would never forget for the rest of her life.
The black-clad boy, who had been under Kiara's charm, slowly raised his head under her control and looked into the eyes of that alluring woman.
Those dim eyes were gradually being replaced by a golden light.
Then, the boy's voice sounded quietly, "I gave you a chance."
Before Kiara could react, she heard him continue, "Do you know why I said this place, the royal capital, is not suitable for you? Was it just because of King Arthur, Morgan le Fay… or that shut-in who only watches from his tower?"
He smiled, "The troublesome people I was referring to aren't any of them."
Kiara was already deeply shocked. She couldn't understand how Alvin had broken free from her "charm."
Logically speaking, even a magus from the Age of Gods shouldn't be immune to it.
As long as someone had emotions and desires, and as long as they harbored even a single thought toward her… they would inevitably fall into her spell, even willingly bow down in submission.
At that moment, Alvin took a deep breath and slightly opened his mouth.
Kiara froze for a moment. A strange sense of danger suddenly surged in her heart, and goosebumps rose across her body.
She instinctively took a step back.
'No… this guy isn't just a magus from the Age of Gods—'
"Aaaaaa!"
A low roar burst from Alvin's mouth, echoing throughout the entire manor. In an instant, all the magical barriers in the estate shattered.
That roar seemed to carry a surge of magical energy, instantly destroying the charm that filled the air.
Rin covered her ears, but her bright eyes stared blankly at the scene.
At the same time, in the royal palace, Tiamat, who had been asleep, slowly opened her eyes. Tilting her head slightly, her innocent gaze turned toward the direction of the manor.
Kiara stared fixedly at the boy before her. After a long silence, she finally spoke, breaking it.
"I was wondering how there could be such a young magus from the Age of Gods… I should have guessed your identity sooner."
"After pulling the sword from the stone, your body has remained in its youthful state ever since, hasn't it?"
"Sir White Dragon."
"Sir White Dragon?", As Kiara Sessyoin's voice rang out, Rin's mind, which had just started working again, seemed to freeze completely.
The seven-year-old girl's pupils shrank as she stared blankly at the black-clad boy.
'What did that woman just call him?'
'Sir White Dragon?'
'He's that White Dragon of Britain?'
Rin's first reaction was disbelief, followed by overwhelming shock and joy rising from deep within her heart.
The shock came from the fact that her sister Sakura had just talked to her about the White Dragon a few days ago. From her description, the White Dragon was an overwhelmingly powerful existence.
But the boy in front of her looked nothing like that ferocious dragon.
The joy came from the thought that if the White Dragon was here, then maybe he really could take her out of this place.
Kiara studied the boy with interest, licking her alluring lips,."When I arrived in this world, I heard all kinds of stories about the White Dragon. But I didn't expect it to be someone who looks this deceptively harmless."
"The White Dragon's magical energy, I wonder what it tastes like?"
Under the night sky, countless fragments drifted down like snow. Before they could touch the ground, they dissolved into points of light.
These were the shattered remains of the manor's magical barriers, destroyed by Alvin's roar.
Facing Kiara's predator-like gaze, Alvin's expression didn't change, "If I were you, I'd leave this place right now."
Kiara narrowed her eyes, "Should I take that as a threat?"
After all, this place was still some distance from the royal capital. The White Dragon was indeed powerful, but she believed she could finish this fight before any reinforcements arrived.
At worst, she could still retreat safely.
'Let's test him a little,' Kiara's smile grew more dangerous, "I hope you can entertain me properly, Sir White Dragon."
Alvin sharply sensed a surge of magical energy gathering beneath Kiara's feet.
His gaze shifted slightly as he examined the alluring woman before him, "This magical energy is quite unusual. It doesn't seem to belong entirely to you."
Kiara smiled charmingly, "Your perception is astonishing, Sir White Dragon."
"You're right… this magical energy didn't originally belong to me, but now it's mine."
She lightly rested her fingertips on her ample chest, a flushed, intoxicated look appearing on her face, "After all, the being inside my body and I were originally in a symbiotic relationship."
"Though it no longer has its own consciousness now."
Her voice was gentle, but there was no warmth in her smile.
The Demon Pillar Zepar, a being that escaped from the Grand Temple of Time.
After leaving the temple, Zepar chose Kiara Sessyoin as its host and began trying to erode her mind.
Perhaps out of sheer recklessness, in order to better understand its host, Zepar learned about Kiara from another timeline and attempted to merge the two versions of her, awakening her true nature and potential.
It continuously suppressed her "good," using the "evil" from another timeline to erode her personality… and it succeeded.
It fused the two versions of Kiara, giving birth to a Beast larva, the current "Beast of Pleasure."
But gradually, Zepar realized that not only Kiara's followers, but even itself as a Demon Pillar, had been charmed and eroded by her.
By the time it realized what was happening, it found itself unable to move freely at all.
In the end, the mighty Demon Pillar of the Temple of Time was completely devoured by this woman, leaving behind nothing but a dried husk under her control.
"Don't worry, you won't end up like it… I won't let you die in such pain."
Kiara smiled sweetly, "I'll treat you well for a while~"
Alvin looked at the voluptuous, beautiful woman.
At her chest, a strange eye seemed to faintly open, staring at him.
Then he saw her raise her right hand.
She began softly chanting something, and at the same time, a unique magical energy surged wildly from her body.
A crimson light spread across her form. When it faded, her appearance had completely transformed.
Her long, flowing hair cascaded down like a waterfall. She wore garments with a white base embroidered with pale yellow patterns. Her ample chest stretched the fabric tightly, with a few strands of hair resting against it, adding to her allure.
A vermilion mark on her forehead added a touch of sanctity, blending two completely different qualities into a breathtaking charm.
If that beauty alone was enough to shake the heart, then the pair of beast-like horns that had grown from her head added an unmistakable hint of something sinister.
The crown of a Beast.
Facing the White Dragon, she had already shed her original form and taken on the appearance of a demonic bodhisattva.
Kiara gazed at the boy gently.
In the next moment, Alvin felt as if his mind had been struck by something, his consciousness wavering.
When he came back to his senses, he found himself no longer in the manor.
A chill ran through his heart, and he immediately closed his eyes, refusing to look at her.
He realized that he had already been drawn into Kiara Sessyoin's Noble Phantasm.
Amitabha Amidst All Colors!
It separated body and soul, drawing the soul into her own. From the moment one laid eyes on Kiara, as long as there was even the slightest thought that she was "beautiful," this Noble Phantasm would activate instantly.
The person would lose themselves, their will gradually dissolved by Kiara's soul, becoming her servant.
"Why are you closing your eyes? If you won't even look at me, how do you plan to win?", Kiara's soft, gentle voice sounded by his ear.
She looked at the boy, eyes closed as if adjusting his breathing, a trace of charm flickering in her gaze.
"Or…"
Like a phantom, Kiara appeared behind Alvin, her red lips brushing close to his ear, "Are you planning to completely merge with me?"
Her moist, alluring voice and the soft breath against his ear made Alvin involuntarily open his eyes.
A beautiful face was right in front of him.
Kiara smiled as she looked at him, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Of course."
Alvin answered instinctively.
Hearing this, her smile grew even brighter.
The White Dragon of Britain might possess an incredibly powerful body, but no matter how strong the body was, it couldn't resist attacks on the mind.
The so-called White Dragon was nothing more than another source of nourishment for her.
"Then do you want to merge with me?", Kiara's voice remained gentle.
In truth, the conditions for Amitabha Amidst All Colors had already been met. But she wanted the White Dragon of Britain, the husband of King Arthur, to personally declare his submission and willingly offer everything to her.
Only then would she feel the joy of conquest and domination.
With that thought, Kiara took the boy's hand and guided it, placing it lightly on her waist before slowly moving it upward.
The weight and sensation were overwhelming. Just moments ago, Alvin had been filled with killing intent, yet now his gaze seemed unfocused.
Kiara lifted her chin slightly. For a brief moment, her eyes looked down on him as if he were a lowly insect, filled with disdain and contempt.
The so-called White Dragon was nothing more than nourishment for her.
No matter how powerful he was. In the end, he still became her slave with ease.
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