Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 794 This is too exciting

"Just go ahead and get promoted."

Isabel said briskly: "I am still some distance away from the fifth energy level... but not too far. I won't be left behind by you too much, and I will never hold you back--"

——These confident and unwavering words were what the "Lulu" that Aiwass met for the first time would never dare to say.

Aleister was a little dazed.

It turns out that so much time has passed...

"I just discovered it recently," Isabel said, stuffing Aiwass's bottled soul back into her chest, "I actually have the potential for the path of love..."

"……what?"

Aleister was stunned for a moment.

According to Aiwass's memories from his previous life, Isabel should be a complete transcendent of beauty, right?

In this life, under Aiwass's training, Isabel gradually gained adaptability to the path of authority. But she did not step into the path of authority... She led by example and became a pioneer in opening up the path.

Isabel herself is a banner, and people are paying attention to her.

If she becomes an authoritarian queen... then the policies she promotes may not be implemented.

People would say things like, “Look, even Her Majesty the Queen couldn’t help herself and went back to the authoritarian path, so I guess the authoritarian path is still the best choice,” and then they would breathe a sigh of relief and go back on their way.

Suddenly, Aleister opened his eyes slightly.

She suddenly reacted -

The power that can revive the dead land of Avalon comes from the power of flowers inherited in Isabel's blood and the heritage of flowers that she possesses.

Although her mother was the half-elf Ineris Flower, her own strength was not strong enough. Betinatia Flower, who was most likely Ineris's mother, was strong enough, but the elf blood in Isabel's body was too weak... With only a quarter of her elven blood, the flower power in her body had not awakened at all.

The ritual of purifying bloodline undoubtedly belongs to the path of love.

Isabel in another worldline sacrificed her fertility in that forbidden ritual... and fertility also belongs to the path of love. But generally speaking, fertility alone should not make a person suddenly so strong, from an ordinary level to a strength that can participate in the Tianshi War.

Unless, what Isabel was sacrificing wasn’t her fertility at all…but her entire path to love.

In other words, it was her entire self that belonged to the Path of Love—one ninth of her complete soul! Now it seemed that it was the second strongest self after the Path of Beauty. And this ritual itself should be related to the secret method of Hengwo giving up the self ten times...

No wonder Isabel in that world line would become a ruthless, tearless, self-disciplined and indifferent iron-blooded queen.

No wonder Aiwas always felt that Isabel had a strong desire, and showed a considerable degree of enthusiasm and curiosity in Morgan's Wonderful House.

——This is clearly a clear manifestation of the Path of Love! However, Aiwass had never thought that Isabel would be adaptable to the Path of Love, so he didn't think about it at all.

"Alai."

Isabel requested, "Can you turn into... the little girl I saw in my dream?"

"Do you want to hug me?"

Aleister tilted his head and answered readily, "It's not impossible."

She was quite happy now... not because Isabel was pregnant, nor because Isabel's child named "Aleister" was about to be born, but because Aiwass would no longer quarrel with her for this reason.

Then, Aleister's body suddenly shattered.

"Aiswas", who was originally hugging Isabel from behind, turned into a little girl snuggling up to her.

Isabel picked up Aleister, held him close to her and took a deep breath: "I finally see you in real life... So cute! I wish my future children could be as cute as you!"

"Be careful! Be careful! Don't use so much force!"

Aleister was so scared that he dared not move, fearing that he would accidentally elbow Isabelle, the fourth-level Moon Child body, which was almost as strong as a tank with a slide. And Isabelle was a fragile mage after all...

Morgan's blessing can only be used once... When Aiwass reaches the fifth energy level, her blessing may not be effective. In other words, the child in Isabel's belly is basically out of print, and it can be regarded as a limited pool that is basically impossible to reproduce.

"Don't worry, I've got it covered."

Isabel said briskly: "I am more or less a fourth-level transcendent... Don't underestimate me.

"Speaking of this... I have a new understanding of the Puppet Mask Sutra. Now that I can wear someone else's mask, do you want to give it a try?"

"……so smart?"

Aleister in Isabel's arms suddenly got excited: "Let me see!"

"Okay."

Isabel spoke briskly, stretched out her hand and grabbed in the air, and a white mask materialized out of thin air.

Then she put the mask on her face.

Aleister only felt the softness on his back suddenly become hard, and turned back in surprise: "Whose mask is this..."

But soon, Aleister was held down by a pair of strong hands and turned over.

Both of her arms were held by Isabel and pressed on the bed. She didn't dare to resist at all, for fear of accidentally hurting Isabel.

"This is……"

Aleister's eyes widened.

The clothes were still the same as before - but the person inside the pajamas had turned into someone she was extremely familiar with.

——It’s Aiwass!

Even Aleister himself couldn't tell whether it was Aiwass or not. From the appearance to the body shape to the temperament, even the temperature of the palm was exactly the same...

Even more than that - Aleister also clearly sensed a resonance from the "Aivaz" opposite him.

Although the real Aiwass was still sleeping in the Theocracy, Isabel was playing the real body of Pope Aiwass! This also allowed her to break away from her fragile body and directly gain more powerful physical strength.

"wait wait wait……"

Aleister blushed immediately.

She turned her head away and whispered, "Your clothes are so weird... When did I ever wear women's clothes like this?"

"——Why did it become 'me' now?"

The "Aiwass" said leisurely: "Aren't you Aleister?"

"I……"

Aleister was speechless for a moment.

Then, while still riding on Aleister, Aiwass reached out to take off Isabel's translucent pajamas and threw it on the floor beside him.

He held the bottled soul in his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "You want this thing, right?"

"...Did you feel it?" Aleister wasn't very surprised.

"Because I noticed your gaze."

Isabel, who was playing the role of Aiwass, said gently: "I know what Aiwass's eyes look like when he wants something. Since Aiwass gave it to me, it should belong to me, right? So if I want to give it away again, I should be able to...right?"

"……Yes!"

Aleister nodded vigorously.

Aiwass smiled, took off his necklace, and placed the bottled soul on the small round table beside the bed: "Then it is yours. As for why, I won't ask."

Just as Aleister was about to reach out, her wrist was grabbed by Aiwass again and lifted above her head.

"But, before that..."

Isabel said slowly.

She realized what Isabel was trying to do.

“…Wait, wait, this won’t work! This is too weird!”

Aleister felt as if his brain was on fire: "This is obviously my own body...but...I am me...but you are you...our relationship..."

If this happened in Xingtan, Aleister would probably be very happy - but less than half a day after she left Xingtan, the chaotic and urgent desire that filled her brain had dissipated. Now Aleister is not as crazy and lustful as she was in Xingtan... She is even a little shy.

"So, you don't like it?"

Aiwass's gentle voice rang in her ears, and at this moment, Aleister imagined Isabel's voice in his mind: "If you don't want to, I certainly won't force you."

——These words are just like Aiwass.

"But……"

Aleister hesitated to speak, but finally shut his mouth in a huff.

She closed her eyes as if she had given up, and her head tilted slightly to one side.

Her favorite Aiwass overlapped with Aiwass's favorite Isabel... This made Aleister, who had the path of love, simply irresistible.

There was even a hint of expectation.

At this moment, Aiwass, who was caught between reality and dream, also felt that his body had merged with Isabel's consciousness. As long as he wanted, he could bring his consciousness to this body at any time, just as if it was his own clone.

The first moment he transferred his consciousness over, he saw Aleister clearly and felt the softness and warmth of Aleister's skin in his hands.

"…Your path of love."

Aiwass shook his head helplessly. Perhaps he could understand it in the past, but now that Aiwass had separated himself from the path of love, he looked at it as if his two daughters were making trouble.

For a moment, he was a little confused about this complicated relationship.

——This is too exciting. In the sense of exciting in winter.

And Aiwass's body immediately spoke: "Don't you like it, Aiwass? If I'm not mistaken, the other you called 'Aiwass'... shouldn't exist for long, right? What is separated will eventually return, just like a closed circle, the beginning is also the end...

"I am a greedy and jealous woman, Aiwass. I am afraid of loneliness and being abandoned. So I don't want to share a bit of you. I want to possess you completely. But at the same time, I don't want you to have any regrets."

Isabel lowered her head slightly and rested her forehead against Aleister’s: “So, as long as I participate in it, it will be fine.

"To Aiwass, I am Aleister; to Aleister, I am Aiwass. I am a twin mirror, reflecting the love that never matches and is the inside and outside of each other..."

"Evans" murmured in a low voice, with emerald green light overflowing in his pupils - Aiwass's originally azure blue pupils, but now they are as emerald green as the surface of a lake, and as pure as a mirror.

Protect me, twin mirror, Isabel thought to herself.

Let me be a mirror... a mirror of light and love.

She slowly loosened her grip on Aleister and embraced her tenderly, letting Aiwass's chin rest on the top of her head and letting Aleister's warm breath flow down along her collarbone.

"—I love you, Aiwass."

Her last sentence sounded like two people were talking to each other at the same time.

There was only one voice, but it seemed to have caused an echo.

(End of this chapter)