Chapter 1144 - 533: You’re Going to Be Rewarded!

Chapter 1144: Chapter 533: You’re Going to Be Rewarded!

Upon hearing Herbert’s firm yet gentle words, a ripple-like glimmer emerged deep within Luhier’s eyes.

Her slender fingers curled slightly, then slowly relaxed, as if engaged in a silent internal struggle.

"I..."

The Sanctuary remained silent.

The surrounding chants of the Fallen Angels had long since faded, leaving only the faint friction of wings in motion and slightly quickened breaths.

Herbert did not urge, merely waited quietly.

He believed in her.

Although it might be difficult at first to change one’s mindset, you can definitely do it.

Finally, Luhier took a deep breath, as if making some sort of resolution.

She took a small step forward, her dark wings gently quivering in response.

"If, if this is the ’proof’ you speak of."

The Fallen Angel’s voice was light, with a touch of uncertain tremor, yet it fell unerringly into Herbert’s ears.

"Then, indeed, there is an idea in my heart... one that I have never dared to admit."

As the words fell, she suddenly extended her arms with a determined, albeit somewhat awkward strength, gently encircling Herbert.

Her initial movements were somewhat stiff, as if cautiously probing, afraid of causing him discomfort.

But soon, the embrace became real and warm, the soft touch of wings fully enveloping Herbert.

"Mm..."

Herbert was slightly taken aback, then relaxed knowingly, allowing himself to be surrounded by the warmth, enjoying the gentle embrace.

At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind— the carriage was right.

It’s really nice.

Herbert felt Luhier’s chin gently resting atop his head, listening to her whisper in a voice tinged with novelty and relief:

"Yes... this is the reward I wanted."

The relief in her words brought a smile to Herbert’s face.

This was not the first time they embraced.

Previously, Luhier had often been thought by Herbert to be immersed in "sucking people in," enjoying holding Herbert close.

But the difference was, Luhier had never truly taken the initiative according to her own desires; it was mostly after Herbert initiated that she took the opportunity.

For her to truly make the first move, this was a first.

"So, it was this simple..."

Luhier sighed deeply, the long-held confusion in her voice seemingly melting away like snow, revealing a clear certainty.

"One hug, that’s all."

"Not for glory, nor for faith, but simply... because I want to."

She slightly tightened her arms, as if finally holding tightly onto something she had longed for.

"Now, I’ve got it."

She spoke these words lightly, yet they echoed clearly as a declaration in the silence of the Sanctuary.

Herbert laughed silently in her embrace.

"Hehe."

He raised a hand, gently patting her back, conveying his gratified emotions.

"You see."

His voice carried a warm sense of comfort, speaking softly, "You did it. It’s not difficult, is it?"

Luhier did not immediately answer, but simply rested her cheek lightly against his shoulder, savoring the warmth she had actively pursued.

Above the dome, the aurora continued to flow in Silence, illuminating the pair in the Sanctuary, as if silently crowning this perhaps small but incredibly significant victory.

This was Luhier’s small victory.

The surrounding souls initially intended to chant fittingly and join in the fun, but a silent, icy gaze from Luhier swept them all silent.

Not brave enough to sing, so they slipped away.

So, they obediently concealed themselves, leaving the space to the embracing pair.

Hmm...

To call this position before us an "embrace" might be a stretch.

"...Ah."

Herbert felt the Fallen Angel who had no intention of letting him go, and his lips curled into a helpless smile.

"This is entirely my own doing... reaping what I sowed."

No escape now!

Having stimulated Miss Fallen Angel’s initiative, separating wasn’t up to him anymore.

"From now on, I’ll have to be careful. Once she catches me, who knows how long the embrace will last."

But, this is truly a... pleasant worry.

He felt as if he was hugged by a big cat with a hugging obsession, unable to go to work.

Both troubled and content.

After pondering momentarily, Herbert brushed off these trivial complaints.

Those issues, let the future self worry about them.

As for now...

Don’t think about such unromantic things, just enjoy this warmth.

...

...

"Beware of women!"

"Hmm?"

After finally satisfying Miss Fallen Angel and leaving the Aurora Sanctuary, Herbert arrived at the Mirror Space.

He originally intended to find a place to rest, worried about being tag-teamed.

Instead, as soon as he entered, he was mysteriously advised by the person within the mirror.

Beware of women?

Herbert paused, a trace of astonishment crossing his face.

What are you suddenly saying out of nowhere?

"What are you talking about?"

Herbert narrowed his eyes, observing Lukalia curiously, noticing the unabashed glee on her face.

Hmm?

Being all mysterious, what’s so amusing here?

"Heh heh!"

Noticing Herbert’s puzzled expression, Miss Mirror Demon smiled even more brightly, deliberately clearing her throat, proudly puffing out her not-so-ample chest like an arrogant little peacock.