The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"Oh~~~ Where did you sneak in?" Bordonna teased, "No wonder you're a child of Ayssa."

Lorenwei, swirling her chair, caught on to something: "Haha, Mom must have had some really funny stories back then..."

"Wait!" Bordonna suddenly moved and slammed down on Lorenwei's chair, stopping her from spinning any further.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Who combed your hair?" Bordonna reached behind Lorenwei's head and pulled out a few strands of tangled blue hair. "Did you do this inconspicuous little braid yourself?"

Lorenwei was stunned.

She recalled that Kurara combed her hair that morning.

When I reappear before Kurara as Loren, if I have this little braid in the hair at the back of my head...

"Thank goodness you're here." Lorenwei patted her chest to comfort her heart.

"Comforting yourself by touching your chest won't help. If you had breasts... Luckily you met me, a top assassin, today. Even Aisser might not have been able to detect it," Portona laughed. "It's not easy flirting with girls, is it? Aisser almost got exposed back then too."

"My mom was also suspected?"

“Of course. Do you need me to teach you her secrets from back then?” As Lorenvi approached, Bordonna placed her hands on the armrests of Lorenvi's chair, leaning forward so close her breath was almost audible. “If you learn them, they can help you rebuild your mother's harem empire…”

"...But what's the price?" Lorenwei was forced to lean back in her chair, desperately wanting to draw her bow and shoot down a dragon...

Sunlight streamed through the stained glass windows of the balcony, reflecting a dazzling array of colors.

Bordonna's fiery body contorted into stunning curves. The blue-haired Lorenwei cowered against the chair, nowhere to retreat.

The scene resembled a serpentine predator, slowly and gracefully approaching a little white rabbit and beginning to coil around it...

“What do you think?” Bordonna lifted Lorenvi’s chin with one finger, her fiery body slowly swaying, her red, alluring lips drawing ever closer…

Lorenwei seemed startled, her body trembling slightly as if she wanted to resist, but was forced to endure it, her blushing face turning to the side: "I...I want to save my first time...for someone I like..."

“…” Bordonna snorted and released Lorenwei. “Damn it! She’s even better at pretending to be innocent than Aise back then! I can’t bring myself to kiss her.”

Lorenwei felt a little relieved as she watched Bordonna return to her desk.

It's not that I want to save my virginity, it's that I don't dare to cheat on my mom!

Is Aisas someone to be trifled with?!

Lorenwei was quite certain: with Aisser's fiercely protective temper, if she dared to touch her mother's harem, her mother would definitely make her someone else's harem...

"Sister Bordonna, please help me. I need to make Kurara stop suspecting me."

"What's in it for me?"

"Now that I've been exposed, are you still going to have a good show to watch?"

"make a deal!"

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Kurara led Sylph to the classroom, and because Sylph kept looking back, she walked very slowly.

Just as they were about to enter the teaching building, Lorenwei's voice suddenly came.

"Hey, Kurara, Loren said he's too ashamed to face you."

Kurara turned around and saw Lorenwei running over, holding a pale purple crystal.

It turned out to be a finished product for mid-range sound transmission. Kurara heard a voice coming from it. Although it lacked the stabilization aid of a communicator, she could still recognize the young man from Loren's voice: "Kurara, I'm very sorry, I'm embarrassed to see you directly. If possible, I would like to explain to you here."

Lorenwei pointed with her other hand towards the viewing platform in the distance: "He's over there."

Kurala looked towards the viewing platform, which was quite far away.

Loren, in his white school uniform, stood on the viewing platform, waving to the distance, his blue hair fluttering in the wind.

"Me? I was reckless again?" Kurara looked at Lorenwei apologetically. "I'm... I'm sorry."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Lorenwei looked confused. "Loren wants to apologize to you, right? What are you apologizing to me for?"

"Thank you for your help, Lorenve. Also, I'm entrusting Sylph to you; she's been very worried about you since you left." Kurara didn't answer the question, feeling it wasn't appropriate to explain, and thought she'd apologize another time.

Kurala quickly ran to the viewing platform.

“There are also medical examination requirements for magical pets. I’ll take you for a medical examination.” Lorenwei pulled Sylph to the plum garden and handed her over to the female guard to arrange the medical examination.

Immediately afterwards...

Lorenwei entered a room hastily arranged in the plum garden and, with Bordonna's help, quickly changed her clothes, especially untying the small braid at the back of her head. Then she left the room and, through a teleportation array hastily set up by the female guards, rushed to the vicinity of the viewing platform.

Bordonna: "Stop wearing the 'Weak Face' ring!"

Loren: "Ready."

"So handsome..." The female bodyguard was momentarily distracted, then quickly snapped back to reality, "Ah! The prop is here."

Bordonna: "You know how to use it, right?"

"No problem, my mom forced me to learn it."

"Don't call me Mom, that's the Casanova Aise!" Bordonna patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, the glory of Casanova Aise needs you to protect! All departments, listen up..."

Loren: "Action! I mean, start flirting!"

Meanwhile, Kurara arrived at the viewing platform, only to find that Loren was nowhere to be seen.

What about Loren?

She hurried up to the viewing platform, completely oblivious to whether there were other classmates around her, anxiously searching around the platform.

In fact, the area around the viewing platform had already been quietly cleared out...

Everything was quiet.

Just then, a melodious violin tune began to play from somewhere.

Growing up immersed in royal culture, Kurara knew it was the famous song "Fall in Love, Maiden!" passed down from the saint...

The music gradually became clearer as Loren slowly rose from a recessed area of ​​the viewing platform onto an automatic lift.

He stood with impeccable gentlemanly posture, gently playing the violin.

Kurara, who was slightly out of breath from the journey, suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

Having grown accustomed to Loren's ordinary appearance, she was immediately captivated by the handsome version of Loren, who could also play the violin. Her gaze became involuntarily unfocused...

Loren appeared before Kurara with his handsome face, without the Weakness Ring.

A summer morning breeze carries the melodious strains of a piano, conveying the stirrings of youth and sending the rapid heartbeats of the young girls of Kulala.

As the music faded, Loren put away his instrument, leaving the audience wanting more.

Loren gazed at Kurara as he slowly approached.

Kurara's breathing became rapid.

"In the face of the enchanting spring sunshine, the struggle of the snow is meaningless..."

"Before a beautiful princess, words are futile..."

"If admiring a princess is a sin, then Loren is undoubtedly guilty beyond redemption..."

"If liking a princess is an evil, then Loren must be utterly wicked..."

With a flick of his arm, Loren presented a large bouquet of black and red roses to Kurara.

The most expensive flower in this world used as an apology between lovers: the Blazing Rose.

"Loren's sins are heinous, Loren's sins are grave. Only with the karmic fire from hell can all of Loren's sins be burned away."

"I only hope that Loren can gain the princess's forgiveness..."

The alluring black and red of the Blazing Rose, intertwined with the indigo of Loren's long hair, created an incredibly captivating scene that filled Kurara's entire field of vision.

Kurara felt like she couldn't breathe...

Chapter 080 So Clumsy She Doesn't Know How to Kiss, Kurara's Dream is a Wedding Ring

Loren is saying goodbye to Kurara.

After presenting the roses, Loren promptly ended the good deed by telling her that he would be leaving for a few days to investigate the matter of the black robe.

"Go ahead, don't let me ruin your future," Kurara said, still feeling dizzy.

Loren smiled slightly: "This future is for your sake. The black-robed organization is just trying to capture you."

"Ah, thank you."

"Why should we distinguish between each other?" Loren said, taking advantage of the situation and getting closer.

Kurara blushed and looked down at the rose.

She felt her heart beating fast, and vaguely, it seemed she was expecting something.

Loren looked at Kurara and thought her breasts, rising and falling with her breath, were beautiful, but it was a pity she was wearing too much...

Bordonna, watching from afar, was furious: "Kiss her! You're so stupid! You must have been a virgin in your past life!"

Loren inexplicably felt an itch in his nose and recalled his lines.

By the way, Bordona had previously taught herself that after a successful encounter, one should—no, I mean, gracefully withdraw—give a woman ample time to savor the moment and maintain a certain level of mystery, and never linger too long together.

That makes sense; you can't get tired of eating good food. I once read in some erotic book that a man's mystique is fatal to a woman.

Loren said with a serious expression, "Kurara, how I wish I could stay by your side forever. But fate has called me, and I have to suppress my longing for you and leave for a few days..."

Actually, it's just that Loren doesn't show up for a few days at a time, creating an air of mystery.

Kurala looked up and gazed at him with deep affection.

Normally, Kurara would have rolled her eyes. But the girl, overwhelmed by the romantic performance and the onslaught of flowers, found Loren incredibly handsome at that moment.

The fake handsome guy, Loren, muttered to himself: I'll change back into women's clothes soon.

The devoted woman silently prayed: I will always wait for you to come back.

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye~

Kurara kept watching Loren until he disappeared into the distance.

So she was late.