Hyper-Dimensional Player

Chapter 975: Chapter 22: Binding Pact (Part 2)

A wanderer, possibly with the skills of a minstrel.

After passing through the chilly courtyard, Duncan saw the slightly dim lights ahead, with two remarkably stunning figures welcoming him at the door.

——Selena-Yingmei (Half-elf) (Four-star Silver Gray).

The most mysterious handmaiden beside Mother of Great Bliss, rumored to have the key to the secret vault. (The source of pleasure sect’s funds.)

"Lord Duncan."

"Please follow me."

Selena-Yingmei wore a deep purple tight leather outfit, embroidered with exquisite golden patterns that outlined her graceful curves.

She paired it with a black translucent gauze skirt, adorned with purple crystal fragments that gleamed mysteriously in the light. A silver belt accentuated her waist, from which hung a delicate little bell, ringing crisply as she walked.

Her deep black long hair was styled into a complex bun, pinned with a hair ornament encrusted with purple gems. Her alluring face bore delicate makeup, her eyes shimmering with a touch of insight, as if concealing countless secrets. Her slender legs were partly visible under the gauze skirt, clad in black high boots also decorated with purple accents, making her look both mysterious and charming.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

The Mother of Great Bliss has managed the pleasure sect for so long, surrounded by talents.

Duncan calmly passed through the narrow corridor. Under the crystal lights in the hall, a long table was set with a sumptuous feast. The Mother of Great Bliss appeared in front, wearing an elegant light purple gown, with lace adorned with diamonds. Upon rising, her ample bosom slightly quivered, revealing a large deep blue gem in the valley.

"Lord Duncan."

Under the crystal light, the ever-gorgeous Mother of Great Bliss graciously welcomed him, though this time her stance was somewhat humble, as she directly walked to the door to greet Duncan, even extending her slender, fair hand in an inviting manner, taking his hand to lead him to the table.

This affectionate gesture suggested a profound relationship between the two.

"If it weren’t for Lord Duncan’s intervention this time, the church would have suffered severe losses."

The Mother of Great Bliss casually mentioned before changing the topic, pointing to a bottle of fine wine on the table, smiling charmingly, "Would you like to try this?"

"Fire Snake Wine from Muerholland, said to invoke a desert-like heat."

Duncan calmly sat, observing the Mother of Great Bliss’ performance. Behind him, Selena-Yingmei and Alevia-Huanmeng carefully closed the door, then one began to play the harp strings, while the other danced elf-like beneath the crystal lights as though providing accompaniment.

It was all like a romantic rendezvous, except the man attending was too composed, seemingly unaffected by the pervasive allure of the Mother of Great Bliss.

The Mother of Great Bliss maintained her usual elegance and composure, yet her eyes held a hint of nervousness.

The more indifferent Duncan was, the more threatened her sense of status seemed.

With the feast removed, the Mother of Great Bliss finally couldn’t suppress her urge to act, gracefully showcasing her allure as she approached Duncan, exhaling a gentle fragrance asking, "Would you honor me with a dance?"

Nearby, the melodies played by Selena-Yingmei suddenly gained more allure.

Duncan responded calmly, "I don’t like dancing."

"But since the Mother of Great Bliss extends such an invitation, perhaps I should try."

This luxurious hall was the dance floor, and the Mother of Great Bliss was highly skilled in dance, proficient in all human and elven rhythms. Regardless of Duncan’s abilities, she could effortlessly guide him. At the previous grand celebration, she won the title of Queen of Revelry through her dance, attracting the favor of the goddess Lierla.

Holding Duncan, she felt like a seductive beauty snake. The Mother of Great Bliss wasn’t traditionally slender; her figure was voluptuous yet with a graspable waist. She demanded every part of her body to conform to beauty, drawing attention wherever she went, fulfilling her vanity as a woman.

Initially, the Mother of Great Bliss doubted her allure due to Duncan’s calmness. But soon after a few intimate, enchanting dance steps, she seemed to sense something; a trace of flirtation appeared on her stunning face, as her slender waist moved closer, her full softness gently pressed, whispering seductively, "Lord Duncan seems to have felt the magic power of pleasure."

Duncan’s right hand slid down the slim waist, squeezing firmly, causing the Mother of Great Bliss to let out a coy sound.

His gaze remained calm and unwavering, as if detached from his bodily senses, lightly saying, "The Mother of Great Bliss’ beauty is indeed captivating."

"Is this the famed dance of ecstasy?"

In the rumors of the church, the Mother of Great Bliss won the favor of the goddess of joy with a dance of ecstasy.

The Mother of Great Bliss shook her head slowly, her charming figure light as an elf and seductive as an enchanting demon, teasing yet distant, entwined by a flare of energy. Embracing Duncan’s solid waist muscles, necks intertwined, she replied with a lasting tone, "No."