Chapter 1149 - 534: Clearly Coveting My Body

Chapter 1149: Chapter 534: Clearly Coveting My Body

But as the Master of the Holy Sanctuary, Fulingya knew that the other party hadn’t truly left, still leaving behind a trace of presence, observing her from the shadows.

After the other party departed, Fulingya soon realized her lapse, understanding that she had acted impulsively.

"Tsk, got schemed against again..."

Fulingya muttered in her heart, helpless about being fooled by that unscrupulous old woman.

But having spoken, she didn’t intend to regret it, and slowly raised her hand.

Emerald green divine power gathered at her fingertips, a message of summoning that contained the mark of nature crossed the barrier of space.

Before long, the summoned mortal came as promised.

...

"It’s all Lukalia’s fault for talking nonsense..."

When Herbert received the summons from the Forest Goddess, he felt an unusual sensation.

Beware of the Goddess!

The Goddess will eat you up completely!

After draining your value, she’ll discard you!

Scoundrel woman!

"Though such goddesses certainly exist, Fulingya isn’t one of them."

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Once again, he entered the legendary Natural Sanctuary of the Druids, the dense aura of vitality invigorating his spirit.

Ancient towering trees everywhere, streams flowing with light particles, floral fragrances mingled with the earthly scent filled the air, all made him feel at ease.

Perhaps due to the Heart of Nature, the aura in the sanctuary rapidly calmed Herbert’s chaotic emotions, restoring clarity to his gaze.

"Hoo..."

Looking ahead, Fulingya stood among the flowers, her slender figure enveloped in a gentle halo, holy and beautiful.

Her demeanor was gentle, her eyes like water, yet maintained an appropriate distance between divine and mortal.

Hmm, though she wore a robe that covered her entirely, her attitude seemed just like before.

Fulingya’s demeanor eased Herbert’s anxiety a bit, nodding slightly to himself.

As expected, Lukalia thought too much.

Both divine and mortal harbored ulterior motives, afraid to reveal themselves, making their conversation especially polite and official.

After a few exchanges of pleasantries, Fulingya proceeded to the main topic, beginning her inquiries.

"Herbert, thank you for your contributions in maintaining the balance of nature."

"You resolved that ’trouble’ as promised, fulfilling our agreement."

Her voice was ethereal and pleasant, gently asking, "As per our agreement, you will receive a reward. Tell me, do you desire anything?"

"Is it a blade sharp enough to sever adamantium, or a natural Protective Talisman that can ward off curses? Or perhaps... a fruit that can enhance your strength or life?"

Fulingya listed a range of precious rewards for Herbert to choose from.

Herbert respectfully saluted, regretfully shaking his head, "Esteemed Goddess, serving nature is my honor."

"The rewards you mentioned are extremely precious, yet none are what I urgently need."

He’d heard of those items, each a first-class treasure, anyone would fight fiercely over them.

Although valuable, they were of no use to him.

Fulingya nodded slightly, feeling both helpless and unsurprised.

He chose just as she expected.

Truly a model Paladin, so pure, devoid of worldly desires.

One must know, even if Herbert couldn’t use those rewards, they could be traded with other divines for vast wealth and power.

But Herbert decisively refused, not even considering it.

Yet the problem is... his refusal spared Fulingya from confronting that deeper, unclear idea of a "personal reward."

Should she really step forward herself?

Fulingya felt uneasy, unwilling to give up, continuing to propose different choices.

But unsurprisingly, Herbert politely yet firmly declined each time.

After some back and forth, the situation gradually fell into a subtle stalemate.

Fulingya looked at the respectful yet resolute mortal, that unnoticed inner conflict growing ever clearer.

She hoped he’d accept some form of "material" reward to conclude the matter satisfactorily, yet seemed to secretly anticipate he’d ask for... something else.

This conflicting feeling made her feel unfamiliar and troubled.

"Sigh..."

She softly sighed, a sigh that was particularly clear in the silent sanctuary.

What to do?

Directly ask Herbert if he’s willing to accept... No, that’s too reckless, she wasn’t ready yet.

Wait, there’s one "reward" she hasn’t asked about.

The opportunity to "encounter the Goddess of Love."

But should this really be counted as a reward?

It’s hard to say whether it’s rewarding Herbert or Betera!

As Fulingya was internally conflicted, an extremely subtle ripple, carrying an alluring force, silently spread through the sanctuary like invisible ripples.

???

It’s the authority of [Pleasure]!

What is Betera up to!!?

What does she intend?

This wench intends to harm me!

Is she trying to arouse Herbert’s desires!!?

"You... Hmm!?"

But before Fulingya reacted, she suddenly noticed something amiss.

This power wasn’t acting on Herbert, but like a warm breeze laced with intoxicating aroma, softly brushed against Fulingya’s soul.

It lacked aggression yet was highly inducing, attempting to magnify those repressed, unclear emotions and desires deep within her.

Targeting me!!?

"I, this is..."

Fulingya instantly realized, after the initial surprise and embarrassment, a wave of anger surged forth.

Betera dared to act so presumptuously within the Natural Sanctuary!

She almost instinctively summoned the surging Natural Divine Power, emerald green radiance rapidly expanding centered around her.