Mage Manual

Chapter 1726: Chapter 1277: Your Silver Lamp

"What should we name our child! By the way, should the surname be Heath? But Ash said that’s not his real surname, his name is just Ash... Should it be our surname? Or directly Ash?"

"If by then we are Divine Lords, should we raise the child on earth or nurture them in the Heavenly Kingdom?"

"Speaking of which, what should my child call the Sword Maiden?"

Diya enthusiastically imagines the future, Ash and Sonia exchange a glance, helpless with the magical woman whose thoughts leap around.

"Ah!"

"What’s wrong?"

"If we have a child, won’t your attention be further divided, Ash?" Diya snuggles back and forth in Ash’s arms, muttering, "With that thought, maybe it’s better not to have a baby... No, even if I don’t want one, the Sword Maiden might, which means Ash’s love will eventually be snatched away by our future child?"

Sonia looks up at Ash, curious about how he will respond.

"I’m not fond of just anyone’s child," Ash says, slightly amused and distressed. "I love you, so I love our child."

He spreads his hands, "Besides, no matter how many children we have, you will always be my cherished daughter."

"Eh?" Sonia blinks.

"Ah?" The magical woman looks up at Ash.

Ash covers his mouth and vehemently shakes his head, with a ’not me, not now, goodbye’ denial expression, as if what he just said was uttered not by him but by a soul succumbed to the witch’s temptations.

"Say it again." The magical woman climbs on top of him, her eyes bright with anticipation, "Say it again, would you?"

"I was talking to sleeping Liss just now, don’t be mistaken."

"I know you were talking to Liss, but say it again, I enjoy hearing you comforting Liss."

"No!"

"Unappreciative, opposing the Empress adds to your sins!" The magical woman looks down at Ash from above, "I see, you’re too relaxed to have inadvertently spoken from your heart, so just making you more relaxed will do... Indeed, one hour isn’t enough to uncover your full potential!"

She picks up the Miracle Bracelet from the bedside table, contacting Weiser, "Silver Lamp, I want to extend the time!"

"No."

The voice doesn’t come from the halo but echoes in the room. Amidst the dim room, silver light gathers, and in the blink of an eye transforms into a bride descending accurately onto the spot where the Sword Witch was just seated.

Sonia is dumbfounded.

Diya is stunned.

Ash dares not move.

The Divine Being’s body emits a breathing lamp-like silver glow, maintaining a duck-sitting posture, her body trembling as if electrocuted. Several seconds pass before she takes a deep breath, gulps, and slowly says, "A bit... beyond expectations."

"I lost." Diya admits defeat, "I just left for a moment, and you managed to take my spot!"

You all sound like you’re fight over a spot at an internet cafe...

Ash holds Weiser’s hands, "Silver Lamp, good evening."

"Good evening." She nods slightly, glancing at the Sword Maiden and the magical woman, suddenly lifts her fingers to raise their skirts.

Sonia blushes, covering her skirt, angry, "Everyone seems to need confirmation, right?"

"After all, Sword Maiden, you’ve kept it reserved for so long, suddenly willing to share..." Weiser says earnestly, "I did wonder if this could be a honey trap, like if in the middle of it we become immobilized, you’d burst out, giving us the most dream-like death..."

"Now that you mention it," Diya suddenly says, "During the first Puff, I felt a chill..."

Sonia blinks, turns away from their gaze, "I never thought of that."

Ash and Diya simultaneously feel a chill on the back of their necks, realizing that the past hour was indeed a Miracle, they seem to have brushed shoulders with the Death God, perhaps giving the Death God shoulder pain.

"It’s great you accept the magical woman, Sword Maiden," Weiser doesn’t rise up, instead slowly leaning down, the silver light on her body growing brighter, the trembling more intense, "so I can be assured to fulfill the additional duty required as Ash’s Divine Being."

"I always feel you’re mocking me..." Ash tries to complain but gets silenced halfway.

The mage and the Divine Being embrace, lips entangled, honey-like sweet, Sonia and Diya watch in awe at this boundary-crossing entanglement, unknowingly their skin turns rosy. Among the four, only Weiser can rival Ash in kissing, Sonia being second, and as for Vishi and Diya, they are silver-level newbies who are completely led.

So the duel between Ash and Weiser was the most visually stunning, like two pythons entangled yet sleek, perfectly equal in victory and defeat.

As their lips part, a silver light extends from Weiser’s lips into Ash’s body, swiftly forming a vein-like network, spreading throughout Ash’s soul body.

Ash feels heat emerging from his limbs and ribs, "This is..."

"Combined Strengthening Wonder." Weiser wipes her mouth corners, "Cat’s Grace, Bear’s Strength, Leopard’s Burst... although the boost isn’t much compared to your natural stats, it’s better than none. But the greatest effect of this Wonder is fully restoring your stamina, and based on the stamina you’ve already expended, enhancing your blood energy, meaning the more tired you were, the more vigorous you are now."

Diya’s eyes light up, "That’s right, we can use the Wonder Miracle to enhance the experience!"

"I have been researching this Wonder long ago, just recently perfected," Weiser smiles slightly, "if lucky, based on tonight’s test results, I might even dabble in the Life domain, greatly increasing your fertility probability."

Ash blinks, confused, "But how does the God of Silver Lamp relate to the Life domain?"

"It does," Weiser seizes Ash’s hands, removes the bride attire in front, pressing two full bosoms into Ash’s palms, "because I am not only your Silver Lamp..."

She bites Ash’s ear, whispering softly, "I am also your lustful lamp."

Ash feels his mind is about to grind to a halt, his whole body ablaze with hot blood, but when he tries to turn over, he is pinned down by Weiser.

He looks at Weiser puzzled, Weiser smiles, "You forgot, I am your lover, so you don’t have to move, just leave everything to me. After serving the Sword Witch, you’ve tired aren’t you, now it’s my turn to serve you—"

"No."

The mage turns over and presses the Divine Being underneath, his whole body boiling, breath scorching, but eyes extraordinarily bright.

"Tonight is our first night," he looks down at Weiser, "how could a mage obey the Divine Being’s commands?"

Weiser blinks, silver-white face blushing faintly, seemingly about to melt into a pool of water, charm flowing in her eyes, "A commanding Ash... not bad."

But Ash has one more question, "By the way, Silver Lamp why does your body always glow?"

"Because the God of Silver Lamp is inherently glowing, I used to suppress it deliberately. When I fall into a loss of control state, the Silver Lamp representing the nature of a Divine Being naturally ignites, so..."

"Ash, if you want to dominate a Divine Being," Weiser hugs Ash tightly, whispering softly, "Don’t let this lamp go out."

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The mage world also has calligraphy, for example, the wild cursive script commonly used in ancient witchcraft requires first grinding ink, using a thick pen to dip in ink, dark ink spreads on the silver-white paper, written forcefully penetrating through the paper, robust and powerful, effortless, freely flowing, stroke turning sometimes shallow sometimes deep, the final stroke demanding heavy ink, only then can a soul-stirring excellent character be written.