GBP Chapter 589 Let's go take a bath together!
Chapter 589 Let's go take a bath together!
Chapter 589 Let's go take a bath together!
"Oh my, this sounds pretty good, and it looks much better than someone's phoenix skeleton!"
Mira, of course, didn't stand on ceremony with the gift from Chase, and carefully placed the cards into her palm with her slender fingers.
While accepting the gift, he didn't forget to kick Erza while wearing that smug, infuriating smile on his lips.
"Oh really? It's just a drop of blood, not even as heavy as a bone Chase gave me."
Erza crossed her arms over her chest, looking down at Mira with a smug expression and a slight raise of her eyebrows. "As expected, in Chase's heart, I'm much more important than you, you white-haired brat!"
Unlike before when she was often at a disadvantage, her tone was as confident as if she were announcing a victory on the battlefield.
Chase glanced up silently and thought to himself that it was indeed quite heavy.
At some point, Erza had already taken off her stiff armor and changed into a loose set of home clothes.
The soft cotton fabric clung to the body's curves, but the fullness of her chest was not concealed at all, making her look quite magnificent.
"Oh really? Then I'll have to ask Chess about it~"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mira stood up, and the receiving magic circle under her feet bloomed like a flower, with dark purple light flowing across the floor.
When she reappeared, she had transformed into the demon form of Sera, with demonic horns on her head, a deep demonic mark on her forehead, and a sleeveless kimono that accentuated her perfect figure. Her long black hair fluttered in the dark purple light.
"How's it going, Chess? This is what I wanted to show you. Pretty good, right?"
Seramia's usually aloof face suddenly broke into a smile, her eyes sparkling as she gave Chase a flirtatious wink.
"You've really taken over the demons of the underworld, huh? Not bad, you look to be in pretty good shape," Chase chuckled, his gaze sweeping over her with a frank expression.
Back when he decided to wage war against the Gates of Hell, he specifically reminded Mira that good things shouldn't be wasted, and that the more Demon Souls and the like, the better.
Although collecting new cards doesn't increase the maximum magic power like he does, the spells of the Nine Demon Gate Demons have very strong mechanics, allowing Mira to have more comprehensive abilities and more combat methods!
Hmph~ Did you see that drooling look in that dead man's eyes?
Trying to play with me? You're still too green, Erza!
Seeing Chase stand up and slowly open his arms to her, Seramira couldn't help but feel a surge of smugness.
That's a perfectly good choice! Since that's the case, I'll cooperate a little and let you hug me, okay?
With this thought in mind, Seramia's smile deepened, and she stepped out with her long legs, ready to throw herself into Chase's arms, completely overwhelming Erza's jealousy.
"Come on, Mira, don't worry about so much, just use a command spell on me and see how it works!"
The light footsteps came to an abrupt halt.
Seramia's lips twitched, and her smile froze: "Huh?"
"Use command spells on me, huh? You've just acquired a new demon, you must be testing its power, right?"
Chess blinked in surprise, then rested his chin on his hand and began to analyze, "Natsu and the others probably can't hold out, and Laxus and Pazu aren't very good at coordinating, so aren't I the best test subject?"
After he finished speaking, the living room fell silent.
Only the gurgling sound of the kettle boiling was exceptionally clear in the silence, and —
Erza couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"You damn card player, get the hell out of here! Who told you to help test your strength by demonstrating how to receive power?!"
Even the usually calm and collected Mira couldn't take it anymore. Her pale face flushed slightly with anger, and she raised her smooth, white foot and kicked Chase directly in the face.
Caught off guard, Chase was kicked into the air and embedded in the wall panel in a U-shape, dust falling down and impossible to remove.
That kick had the flair of Lucy's flying kick!
Sera Mira stood with her hands on her hips, her chest heaving, increasingly indignant. She puffed out her cheeks and demanded, "Weren't you even slightly tempted? A beauty like me!"
Upon hearing this, Chase on the wall belatedly realized, "Aha, ahahaha, so it was temptation?"
He chuckled dryly a few times, then used his arms to pull himself off the wall. "Sorry, sorry, it's just that the face isn't Mira's original one, so it's hard to fall for her—"
The first sentence made Seramia's anger soar, and veins popped out on her fair forehead. The second sentence made her extremely satisfied and she smiled sweetly, her eyebrows curving like melting snow in spring.
"Oh dear Mr. Chase, wasn't the plan to test our strength?"
"Even if she's your girlfriend, you can't be so careless as to not even realize you've been ambushed!"
Chess: "————" Who knew you'd use a command spell on your own right leg!
In a particularly good mood, Mira rushed over to help him brush the dust off his clothes and even poured him a cup of tea as an apology.
Then, she demonstrated the abilities of the other three Nine Ghost Gate Demons without reservation.
Having learned from Sera's "lesson," Mira no longer sought temptation this time. Instead, she maintained her original form like the spirit of Satan, imbuing herself with demonic power.
In her Mad Flower form, she grew a demonic helmet resembling a core, with dark purple armor covering her head, revealing only her sharp eyes.
His hands transformed into sharp claws, the fingertips gleaming coldly. He possessed enhancement spells that amplified various human senses, as well as weapon spells that allowed his claws to freely transform into whips, long blades, and other weapons, giving him both control and mid-range combat capabilities.
In its Ethel form, blue-red patterns appear all over its body, like magma flowing beneath its skin. It possesses four arms that can transform into sharp blades, making it capable of slashing with deadly force and formidable close-combat abilities.
The Keith Mode, primarily used to help Gray maintain his father's existence, resembles a necromancer draped in a black robe, his entire body enveloped in a wide, dark robe, with only the lower half of his face visible.
In addition to the ability to manipulate corpses, her dark magic also allows her to "elementalize" into black mist, like Juvia, making her immune to physical attacks!
In addition to the existing demons, demon gods, and demon kings, the total is far less than Erza's three-figure outfit.
However, Mira possesses quite a few forms, enough to handle the vast majority of battles!
If it weren't for the late hour and the fear of tearing the house down, Chase would have really wanted Mira and Erza to have a showdown.
Regardless of the outcome, the numerous outfit changes and character receptions will surely be a feast for the eyes.
The two players in the living room also wanted to settle their differences, but it wasn't the magical clash that Chase wanted to see.
"Now that the white-haired guy has finished his presentation, it's my turn."
Erza, who had been eagerly waiting, stood up. Her loose loungewear swayed gently with her movements, and a faint glow of dressing-up magic began to emanate from her body.
"Mira, take a good look at the difference between us!"
"Dress Up - Wedding Dress!"
"Wait, Erza!"
Chess suddenly spoke up, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Erza.
Before the magic circle was fully formed, he reached out and firmly placed his palm on her shoulder, forcibly interrupting the transformation spell.
As the light dissipated, Erza, who had failed to change her clothes, revealed her most primitive form.
Her firm and delicate skin was exposed under the soft light; her collarbone, shoulders, and waistline were like works of art meticulously sculpted by the Creator.
The air seemed to freeze at that moment.
"Tsk tsk tsk! What are you doing!" Erza blushed instantly.
The sudden embarrassment caused her brain to freeze briefly, going completely blank. For a moment, she even forgot to use the dressing-up magic to restore her clothes, and instead, like a frightened little girl, she covered her chest and squatted down.
Looking into the depths of Chase's beautiful eyes, the heroic spirit unique to the Fairy Queen had vanished, leaving only a charming melancholy and shyness.
"Although I really want to see it, if I saw you in a wedding dress right now—"
Chase didn't deliberately avoid eye contact. He coughed lightly and said truthfully, "I always feel that when it comes to the actual wedding, there's a lot less anticipation."
"Oh, I see! I'm so sorry, I was so focused on myself and didn't think of such a comprehensive aspect!"
Erza squatted on the ground, her hands still covering her chest, but she had already begun to deeply reflect on herself.
"There's absolutely no reason for Erza to apologize; this is the Erza I love."
Chase chuckled and scratched his head. "And to be honest, it was my fault for not preparing a dress in advance."
"Oh dear, Erza wanted to show Chess a wedding dress, huh? Oh well, I've lost this duel."
Mira walked over slowly, affectionately opening her arms to hug Chase's arm, her soft body pressing against him. Changing the subject, she said, "Chase, let's go buy them tomorrow, and take the wedding photos while we're at it. Let's not bring that cunning, shrewish woman along!"
A faint fragrance wafts up, it's Mila's favorite perfume, crisp with a hint of sweetness.
"You bastard Mira! You shameless bastard!"
Upon hearing this, Erza's anger instantly overwhelmed her shyness. She abruptly raised her head, her eyes rekindling with the flames of battle intent.
Ignoring her own embarrassing situation, and even forgetting to change her clothes to cover herself, she lunged forward and grabbed Chase's other arm with such force that it seemed she wanted to dislocate it.
"You're the shameless one! You even ran off with Chase behind my back last time!" Mira retorted defiantly, raising her voice several decibels.
"That was punishment for playing games with Levy and the others!"
"Oh? I've already asked around, they didn't ask you to do that kind of thing!"
The two of them started arguing, each holding one of their arms, their voices growing louder and louder, neither willing to give in.
Her body undulated slightly with her excited tone, and certain parts of her body rubbed against her, causing Chess inexplicable discomfort, especially since one of them was completely naked.
He gestured with his eyes to the soon-to-be-stubborn young Chase, his voice tinged with helplessness and embarrassment: "Ladies, could you perhaps consider my feelings first?"
Upon hearing this, Mira and Erza stopped talking, instinctively followed his gaze, and then their faces turned bright red.
"Pervert!" x2
Both fists landed on Chase's abdomen simultaneously, with precise and fierce force, producing a dull "thump".
The powerful punch, capable of lulling Natsu to sleep in an instant, sent Chase into a suspended state in the air. His body remained airborne for a fraction of a second before he flew backward and crashed heavily to the floor.
Chase sprang to his feet with a somersault, but the force was nothing more than a tickle to his thick skin.
He strode forward and hoisted Mira and Erza onto his shoulders, one on each side, his arms firmly around their waists as easily as carrying two sacks of cotton.
Mira and Erza gasped in surprise. Before they could react, the world had turned upside down, and all they could see was Chase's back and the floor.
"Hmph, since you attacked first, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Chase strode towards the bathroom, his tone domineering and leaving no room for argument, "Come on, let's take a shower together!"
Upon hearing this, Mira and Erza were both startled, their long, slender, white legs swaying in the air.
Feeling the strength from the slightly rough hands around their waists, the warm and firm touch made their struggles weak and powerless.
After symbolically twisting their bodies twice, Mira and Erza finally blushed and lowered their heads, letting their long hair fall to cover their burning cheeks, choosing to submit in silence.
Their heartbeats, whether directly or indirectly, were transmitted to Chase's shoulder, fast and powerful.
boom.
Chess slammed the bathroom door shut with his foot, making a dull thud.
After a brief silence, the showerhead was turned on, and the sound of running water echoed in the small space.
A misty fog clung to the frosted glass door, making the scene inside even more hazy and indistinct, and even the figures were hard to see.
Gradually, two more sounds, deliberately suppressed, appeared in the sound of flowing water, as if they were squeezed out from deep in the throat and were trying to be swallowed back.
Then, in a sudden instant, the tone rose rapidly, chaotic and continuous, completely drowning out the sound of water.
The streets of Magnolia are bathed in starlight, and the night breeze gently caresses the cobblestone pavement, causing the shadows of the leaves to sway slightly.
The first time they bathed together took longer than the three of them combined when they were alone together.
An hour later, in the master bedroom on the second floor, on a soft and comfortable bed.
Chase opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above him. On his left and right were Mira and Erza, who were hugging him tightly as if he were a pillow.
Exhausted, the two fell asleep shortly after lying down, their beautiful sleeping faces still flushed and with faint smiles on their lips.
"Time really flies. There are only ten days left until the Holy Ten Trials," Chess thought to himself.
At the Council headquarters, Ultear informed him of the specific time for the Ten Wizard Saints' assessment. At that time, the Council would issue formal invitations to all qualified continental mages, including the assessment process and detailed location.
Although they were all selected from the best of the entire continent of Ishgar, it was clear that they were no longer on the same level as Chess.
Therefore, what Chase cares about more, or rather what troubles him more, is how to propose to Mira and Erza after becoming one of the Ten Wizard Saints.
To be honest, romance is really not my thing, but I can't be too hasty in making things happen.
I need to find an opportunity to learn from the girls in the guild —