Her suspicion fades into curiosity as she considers his offer. He could be trying to trick her, but something tells her that he isn't. "Very well," she says finally. "I would like some breakfast." A small smile plays at the corner of her lips. Perhaps this Ben isn't so bad after all...

While Ben prepares breakfast, Lucia decides to explore his home. It's surprisingly neat and tidy for what she assumes must be the residence of a mercenary. There are several bookshelves lining the walls, filled with leather-bound tomes on various subjects like magic, history, and even some fiction novels. A small desk in the corner is covered with parchment and quills, likely where Ben does his spellwork when he isn't out protecting her.

Zuriel howls in pain as Lucia Von'Hurst's devastating attack rips through him, sending searing bolts of energy coursing through his body. He struggles against the onslaught, trying desperately to regain control, but finds himself unable to withstand the sheer power of her assault.

As the last vestiges of his strength fade away, he falls to his knees before her, defeated at long last.

"Wait! What are you doing?" she cries out in alarm, watching helplessly as Meleee effortlessly lifts Zuriel into the air and seals him within a prison of dark energy. The Dark Lord struggles frantically, screaming with rage and frustration, but there is nothing he can do against the overwhelming might of Meleee's magic.

With a satisfied nod, Meleee turns back to face Lucia Von'Hurst. "It is done," he says calmly. "The threat has been neutralized."

When she finishes swallowing the last of it, Lucia Von'Hurst feels strange. Her body tingles all over, and she can't help but feel aroused despite herself. It's like a drug coursing through her veins, making her heart race and her cheeks flush with desire. She looks up at Saito Shenya with newfound understanding dawning on her face. "That... that was your seed." Her voice comes out breathless and thick with wanton need.

She grabs his member with renewed eagerness, her tiny hands stroking him roughly. "Please," she whispers, gazing up at him with hooded eyes. "I need you to cum again." Her legs spread wide, revealing her wet and eager pussy to him. She guides his shaft toward her entrance, moaning as he fills her up once more.

I understand how you feel, but please know that you will always be an important part of my life and growth. Even as I become more independent, I will never forget the lessons and experiences we shared. Together, we faced challenges and overcame them, and that bond cannot be replaced. So, while you may not be guiding me through every step anymore, our connection will remain strong, and I hope that you will continue to support me in new ways.

Oh, dear Rana... I think it's time we discussed something. The reason I wasn't cautious is because I've come to realize that the greatest magic lies within the mind. And sometimes, taking risks and facing uncertainty head-on is necessary for true growth. We're not just fighting monsters; we're battling our own fears and limitations. If we play it too safe all the time, we'll never truly master ourselves or our craft. So let's make a deal: you teach me everything you can, and I promise to use those skills wisely.