Game World: I Can Share Talents

Chapter 172 - 170: The Radiant Holy Tree Seems a Little Too Conservative

Not long after Westheid called out, three crisp knocks sounded on the door, and the Half-Elf Maid pushed it open and entered.

"Duke Qinghui, you were looking for me?"

Her standard black-and-white maid’s uniform did nothing to conceal the jade-green-haired beauty’s figure.

"Yes. It’s been a while since we’ve been close, hasn’t it?"

Hearing Westheid’s words, the cold and elegant Half-Elf Maid could barely suppress the delight on her lovely face. She raised a delicate eyebrow and said with a smile,

"Oh my, has Duke Qinghui finally remembered me?"

After coming to Westheid’s side, Rozana had always served as his personal maid and financial manager. Of course, infatuated as she was with Duke Qinghui’s handsome looks, she thought of him constantly. It was just that ever since Mivana began occupying Westheid’s nights, her opportunities had gradually dwindled.

’After all, Duke Qinghui has his own life. He can’t be expected to revolve around any one person.’

’As an outsider, she knew it was best not to disturb Duke Qinghui and his lovers.’

Rozana glanced again at the dazed Mivana. "Duke Qinghui, are you planning to have me join you two?"

’Although she’d never had this kind of experience before, as long as it was with Westheid, she wasn’t against it. In fact, it was exactly what she wanted.’

’After all, Duke Qinghui... is an absolute Monster. If I were alone, there’s no way I could stay sane under that overwhelming pleasure. Having someone to help share the firepower would be for the best.’

’This was exactly what I was counting on,’ Westheid thought. ’With Mivana, I have to be meek and submissive, but with Rozana, I can finally go all out.’

’If I can’t handle the T0, I can at least handle you, right?’

"No, Mivana won’t be joining in. She’ll be observing from the sidelines."

Westheid explained, "She’s completely inexperienced. I called you here precisely to give her a demonstration."

"Ohh, so this is the kind of game you enjoy?"

Rozana gave a sarcastic smile. "Such entertainment really suits your twisted tastes. Well, what can I do? I have to obey your commands, after all."

Her tone was less one of resignation and more one of long-awaited anticipation.

The Half-Elf Maid didn’t feel the least bit awkward. In the circles of the Imperial Nobility, everyone was quite open-minded. This was just a bit of kinky fun; what was that compared to the other games people played?

As long as it didn’t violate the Prosperity Law, any kind of play was permitted, even praised—because the Divine Ancestor approved of it.

But that wasn’t to say the Imperial was without taboos and tolerated everything. On the contrary, the Imperial was an extremely conservative nation. Lesbianism, male homosexuality, and other such perverse activities were all forbidden in the Imperial; getting caught meant exile and execution.

The Radiant Holy Tree was the ultimate arch-conservative. In Its eyes, only members of the opposite sex could fall in love. Any acts of intimacy that could not produce offspring were acts of heresy, worthy of being purged by heavenly fire.

The Realm of Order was shaped entirely by the Divine Ancestor it revered. And with a Celestial God like the Radiant Holy Tree, the Imperial atmosphere seemed at once both open and inclusive, yet conservative and closed-off.

But Westheid felt it was, on the whole, acceptable—mainly by comparison. If the Pure Holy Spirit were to become the Imperial Divine Ancestor and influence the Mortal World with her ideology, what the Imperial would turn into... Westheid shuddered just thinking about it.

Finally having a chance to be intimate with Duke Qinghui, Rozana didn’t want to waste a single moment. She walked right up, took Westheid’s arm, and asked softly,

"So, Duke Qinghui, what exactly do you intend for this Lady Knight to observe?"

Westheid glanced at Mivana. The earnest Wolf-eared Maiden was already kneeling properly to one side, watching him intently.

’She really bought my bullshit. She’s treating this as a serious lesson.’

’Hey, can’t you be a little less eager to learn? If you actually pick up these skills, won’t I be even more screwed?’

’This really is drinking poison to quench my thirst.’

’But I have no choice but to stall. Oh well, I’ll just have to go through with this delaying tactic for now.’

’Time for a demonstration, starring one very energetic Half-Elf Maid!’

The Wolf-eared Maiden was utterly stunned, her eyes glued to the scene. Her pair of fluffy beast ears shot straight up, and she stared at the demonstration before her with a mixture of shock and earnest concentration.

......Two thousand words omitted. Use your imagination........

It was precisely because of the special Talent of a Beastman, whose senses far surpass those of an ordinary human, that Mivana could perceive everything with such clarity.

Compared to what she was witnessing, the knowledge Mivana had gained from books seemed utterly laughable.

The thoroughly satisfying teaching demonstration didn’t end until the jade-green-haired beauty, having been completely ravaged, fled in disarray.

It’s a cheap thrill to crush an easier opponent, but it’s a thrill that never gets old.

"Mivana, did you watch carefully?" Westheid asked.

"Teacher, you were right. I’m still... too green."

Mivana shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts, and said,

"If I were in Miss Rozana’s place, I... I definitely would have lost control."