The story of the black silk female knight

"Then... should I call you teacher, Phantom Thief Sister? Powers like psychic magic must belong to a special school of thought, right?"

"Indeed... but now I'm the only one left in this school."

The phantom thief chuckled self-deprecatingly, then let out a cold snort:

"Please don't call me teacher. I want to live a few more years... Our school has a curse-like phenomenon: almost everyone dies in the end to save their disciple."

"So what should I call you? I can't keep calling you 'Phantom Thief Sister,' can I? We're about to become much closer, it feels so formal to keep calling you that~"

Valensa confidently extended her hand to introduce herself:

“Valenza Bader, if you don’t mind, you can just call me Valenza.”

"...You've started calling me 'sister' so quickly? Valensa, you've got a knack for it... Plus, with your pretty face and alluring figure... tsk tsk, I wonder how many people will have their hearts broken for you in the future."

The phantom thief teased Valensa with a half-smile, then paused for a moment:

“But you’re right… Even if our sect is small, it’s still a sect. We can’t just pass on our cultivation methods to outsiders. But I don’t want to be your teacher… So how about this, I’ll take on the role of your senior sister on behalf of my master. Anyway, our teacher has been dead for decades, so there’s no need to worry about any curses.”

"Okay, let's begin our cultivation then, Senior Sister~~"

Valensa's voice was even sweeter, and she looked at the phantom thief with pleading eyes, almost like she was being coquettish:

"What should we do first?"

"...I really did find myself a junior sister who loves to act cute."

The phantom thief muttered something under her breath, then quickly became serious again:

"The beginning of mental power is both very difficult and very simple... You need to first establish an absolutely confident belief in your heart as the source of your mental power... This is the first and most crucial step in our school of thought."

"A belief in absolute self-confidence?"

Valensa tilted her head:

"For example?"

"For example, my belief—no one understands the aesthetics of phantom thieves better than me."

Miss Phantom Thief smiled:

"This belief does not have to be objective and absolute, but it must be subjective and absolute... For example, if your belief is that no one is more beautiful than you, then you must always believe that you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

Although it's difficult to rank beauties once they reach a certain level of attractiveness, and given that people's tastes and aesthetics vary, it's almost impossible to find an absolute number one beauty.

But it doesn't matter. Even if everyone around you thinks you're ugly, as long as you still firmly believe that you are the most beautiful woman, your mental strength will not be affected.

Conversely, even if you are already very beautiful, the moment you see another beautiful woman and think she is more beautiful than you, the foundation of your mental strength will instantly collapse, and all your previous achievements will be lost in an instant.

“I understand… Simply put, it means having a certain absolute self-confidence, even if that self-confidence seems like self-deception to outsiders. As long as you don’t waver, it’s okay, right?”

Valensa nodded, almost without hesitation:

"I think I've built up that confidence. Let's move on to the next step, senior sister."

"So fast?"

This time, it was the phantom thief's turn to be surprised, and also somewhat annoyed:

"Didn't you understand what I just said, you idiot? This is the most important step. Won't you reconsider it carefully?"

"No need to consider it, senior sister."

Valensa smiled and shook her head, her voice brimming with confidence:

"On this one point, I have unparalleled confidence that my belief will never crumble... Perhaps I am naturally suited to cultivating the power of the mind."

"you……"

Miss Thief glared angrily at Valensa, only to find that her eyes were surprisingly bright... It was indeed a sign of great confidence.

This girl doesn't seem to be joking. Could she really be a genius in mental power?

"Ok."

Miss Phantom Thief took a deep breath:

"The rest is simple... You sit on the bed, focus only on that matter, and leave the rest to me... I will infuse a portion of my spiritual power into you, allowing your absolute faith to absorb it and guiding you to build the source of your spiritual power."

"Understood... I'll leave the rest to you, Senior Sister."

Valensa obediently climbed into bed, sat cross-legged, and calmed herself down.

At this moment, her highly focused mind was solely focused on the one thing she was absolutely confident about.

Nobody likes black stockings more than me!!

Chapter 40 My black stockings are the most beautiful!

Nobody likes black stockings more than me!

This is the belief that Valensa established in her heart in order to cultivate the power of the mind.

From both a supervisory and objective standpoint, she was very confident that this belief would not be wrong.

Most men like black stockings, but do they really like them? No, they just like the beautiful legs covered in black stockings and the pretty girls wearing them. In the end, it's just a matter of being horny.

If black stockings were worn by a woman with thick legs who weighs 300 pounds, even the most ardent man who likes black stockings would probably shy away from her, right?

Many women like to wear black stockings, but does that mean they really like them? Not really. They just like how black stockings enhance their personal charm and attract more attention.

Of course, there are men and women who genuinely like black stockings.

Some men, no matter how ugly or short their legs are, will like them as long as they wear black stockings.

Some women have no interest in enhancing their charm or seducing others; they simply enjoy the feeling of wearing black stockings.

These people's liking for black stockings is genuine, but they still don't compare to Valensa's.

Because Valensa has lived two lives, her fondness for black stockings encompasses both male and female perspectives, which is the key to her absolute confidence.

After Valensa got into character, Miss Thief also started to move.

She sat down behind Valensa and hugged her from behind.

With both hands under her armpits, one hand gently pressed against Valensa's chest, and the other against her flat stomach.

"Waaaa... Senior Sister?"

This made Valencia feel like she was being teased, and she expressed her confusion in a soft voice.

"Don't move! Focus! Don't let your mind wander!"

The phantom thief's movements became increasingly frivolous, yet her tone remained very serious.

The warm, moist breath blowing against Valensa's ear made her body feel even more tingly and hot, and she almost collapsed onto the phantom thief.

"Ok?"

Miss Phantom Thief finally realized something was wrong:

"Why are you reacting so strongly? Could it be that you, Valensa... are the kind of woman who likes women? Then when you were treating me before, you didn't take the opportunity to do anything to me, did you?"

"How could I possibly do anything? Senior sister, you have to believe me!"

Valensa quickly retorted:

"I am indeed the kind of woman who likes women, and you are very beautiful and alluring, senior sister... but I am not so bastard as to lay a hand on an unconscious wounded person."

Actually... when you said you'd repay my kindness with your body, I was quite tempted... but I'd rather learn your skills.

"...Hehehe, it's not too late for you to regret it now~~"

The phantom thief blew an even more flirtatious breath into Valensa's ear:

"Actually, I'm quite satisfied with you... How about we stop being fellow disciples and become even closer friends?"

"...No, I'd still rather be your fellow disciple!"

Valensa's skin was clearly starting to heat up and turn pink, but her eyes gradually calmed down, and she regained her composure from her limp sitting position.

"Please continue, senior sister. I won't lose my composure again."

"...Hmm, not bad, not bad."

Miss Thief seemed quite satisfied with Valensa's performance as well:

"Even though your body is already feeling it, you can still regain your senses and stay rational... Valensa, you are a good woman who can do great things. Lust is the most difficult desire for humans to control."

"You flatter me, senior sister~~"

Valensa took another deep breath, her tone completely returning to its previous state. Even though some of her physical reactions remained, they no longer affected her mind.

"very good."

The phantom thief, just like before, pressed her hands simultaneously against Valensa's chest and lower abdomen:

"Focus, I'm coming in!"

"Okay, senior sister... Waaah!!"

Valensa was about to agree when the phantom thief suddenly took action.

The feeling was indescribable. Valensa felt a moment of mental confusion, as if she had left her body and left this world.

She drifted endlessly amidst a bizarre and dazzling world, completely losing her sense of time. She may have drifted for thousands of years, or she may have only drifted for a few seconds.

Finally, she arrived in a beautiful and prosperous world.

The environment here is beautiful, peaceful, and stable. Everyone is very warm and hospitable, and they are all beautiful young women wearing various kinds of black stockings.

Short socks, stockings, over-the-knee socks, garter stockings, fishnet stockings, footed socks... all kinds of black stockings paired with white legs are dazzling, like a beautiful paradise.

These beautiful girls in black stockings quickly surrounded Valensa, pulling her hands and tugging at her skirt, inviting her to join the party and revel together.

Valensa was initially captivated by the striking sight and was half-heartedly pulled to the center of the venue by the black-stockinged beauties, even losing one of her shoes in the process.

"wrong!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, she regained her senses in time and pushed away all the beautiful girls in black stockings around her.

"wrong!"

Valensa continued shouting, leaping to a high place and looking down at the beautiful girls in black stockings all around, letting her own black pantyhose show off under her short skirt.

"Your black stockings are indeed very beautiful, but..."

Valensa gestured lightly around with her finger, finally returning to the hem of her skirt, which she lifted slightly.

"My black stockings are the best! Pantyhose are the ultimate and pinnacle of black stockings! You people don't understand black stockings at all, you just treat them as a trend... Only I truly love black stockings!"

Phew~~~~

As Valensa loudly proclaimed, the wind rose.

The once enthusiastic black-stockinged beauties suddenly collapsed in the wind, their sweet and alluring smiles freezing on their faces, and they looked more and more like wax figures.

In the end, they all disappeared into the wind, turned into light, and were absorbed into Valensa's body.

The surrounding scenery spun around me again, bizarre and surreal, giving me that feeling of my soul leaving my body, only this time I was returning the way I came.

After another completely imperceptible period of soul drifting, Valensa found herself back, back in this world and back in her own body.

She was still sitting on the bed in the hotel room in the Kingdom of Fran's Clare City, with her newly recognized senior sister behind her, who had very fair skin and a great figure.

"Ok?"

After a few seconds of adjusting to the feeling of her soul returning to its source, Valensa suddenly realized something was wrong.

The phantom thief was lying on her back, covered in sweat, her body limp, as if she had completely lost her strength.

"Senior sister? How are you?"

Valensa quickly turned around, picked up the young lady thief, and laid her down comfortably on her lap.

"I'm fine, just a little tired... After all, this is no easy task."

The phantom thief chuckled softly:

"Never mind me... You should calm down and take a good look at whether you have successfully established the source of your mental power."

Chapter 41 The Young Lady Gains New Power

"Calm your mind?"