A cross-dressing anime, starting with Kaguya-sama: Love Is War.

A scorching, domineering energy, brimming with primal life force, washed over her already icy limbs and bones.

That energy was completely different from her own cold and silent magic.

It is full of energy and full of aggression.

Like a giant dragon awakening, it rampaged through her withered body, forcefully suppressing the "silence" curse that was devouring her life.

Alphia's consciousness slowly returned amidst the intense pain and shock.

With difficulty, she opened her eyes.

What came into view was Lynn's face, so close to his, filled with determination and madness.

And the burning sensation from those lips, which made her feel incredibly humiliated yet unable to resist.

She... was forcibly kissed?

Is he being "tested" by this new generation's hero?

Alphia's mind went blank.

Humiliation, anger, shock...

Countless emotions exploded in Alphia's heart in an instant.

She wanted to rebel, to use her most powerful magic to blast this audacious man before her into dust.

But she can't.

Her body was still so weak that she couldn't even move a finger.

The life energy that flowed from the other person's mouth temporarily suppressed the eruption of "Silence," but it only kept her alive.

She could clearly feel that her body was like a sieve with countless holes.

This vitality surged in while rapidly dissipating.

This is not treatment at all.

This is a kind of... drinking poison to quench thirst.

Lynn was clearly aware of this as well.

The energy transfer efficiency is too low for just lip-to-lip contact.

He could feel his life force being frantically devoured and wasted by this woman's body.

If this continues, I'll be drained dry before I can even save her.

We must go further!

A ruthless glint flashed in Lynn's eyes.

He showed no mercy whatsoever, roughly tearing open Alfia's already tattered black dress...

Alphia's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.

She finally understood what this man wanted to do.

He's gone mad!

He's absolutely insane!

"You... dare..."

With all her might, she managed to squeeze out a few hoarse words from her throat.

However, Lynn completely ignored her warning.

He has made his decision and there will be no wavering.

He bent down and did something.

The moment when there are no more barriers between the two.

Boom!

A life-giving torrent, more than ten times larger than before, burst forth from Lynn's body and surged wildly into Alphia's body.

"Well……!"

Alphia let out a sound she couldn't suppress.

The feeling was like parched, cracked earth being instantly submerged by a sudden, overwhelming flood.

Her body, her spirit, her soul trembled violently under the onslaught of this domineering and unparalleled life energy.

She could feel that her life essence, which was on the verge of collapse, was being forcibly repaired and glued back together by this external force.

The curse of "Silence 4.0" was firmly suppressed in a corner, unable to move.

Her consciousness became clearer than ever before.

She could even sense how pure and powerful the force within Lynn was.

It was a power she had never encountered before, a power brimming with infinite possibilities.

However, this clarity also made her more deeply aware of the humiliation she felt at that moment.

She, the "Silent Witch" of the Hera Familia, one of the pinnacles of Yullari, and the embodiment of talent.

She was being saved by a man in such a way, in such a way.

This will make her feel even worse than if she were killed.

255. Paving the way for your final journey.

Time seemed to stretch on endlessly at this moment.

Alphia's thoughts were in complete disarray.

She remembered her past.

She has been suffering from a terminal illness since birth.

Her entire life was a race against death, a struggle in pain and silence.

She thought that, like Cárdor, she would burn herself out at the end of her life, offering the most magnificent farewell to the new era.

But she never imagined that her demise would be so... absurd.

She looked at the man on her body, who was doing his utmost to channel his life force into her.

His face showed no trace of lust, only an almost cold focus.

It was as if what he was doing was not an assault, but a delicate surgical procedure.

A sudden, inexplicable sadness welled up in Alphia's heart.

She knew that her body was finished.

Even if Lynn exhausts all her life force, it will only allow her to live for a few more hours or days.

Her foundation has been completely eroded by "silence," and there is no way to reverse it.

04 Death remains her only destiny.

but……

She looked up and, through the huge hole in the ceiling, seemed to see the figure fighting Freya.

The magic used by that elf was completely beyond her understanding of the magical system of this world.

And the man in front of me.

His unruly, irrational vitality was equally shrouded in mystery.

This era was undergoing dramatic changes that she could not comprehend.

The old rules are being broken.

A new order has not yet been established.

And she, Alphia, along with her extraordinary talent, must she just disappear silently into the cracks of this era?

No.

She is not reconciled.

Her pride wouldn't allow her to leave in such a pathetic state as a loser.

Since my life is destined to end.

Since this man before her has already formed the deepest bond with her in this way...

So...

In Alfie's eyes, the chaos and humiliation gradually faded away.

Instead, there was a cold, resolute, and even slightly mad light.

She made a decision.

One decision, enough to change the entire world order.

She reached out her hand, which had regained some strength, and gripped Lynn's arm tightly.

Her fingernails dug deep into Lynn's flesh.

Lynn paused, looking at her with some confusion.

Alfia looked at him, and the murderous intent and coldness that had been in her silver eyes were gone.

It was a complex look in his eyes that Lynn could not understand at all.

There is relief, there is resolve, there is entrustment.

She opened her mouth and, using all the strength she had just regained, began to chant, word by word.

That was not any known form of magic.

It was a gift, given at the cost of the soul.

"—In the name of silence, I offer up this broken body."

Ancient and obscure syllables were slowly uttered from Alphia's mouth.

The sound, though not loud, possessed a soul-piercing magic, echoing endlessly throughout the dimly lit underground space.

Lynn's heart skipped a beat.

A deeply ominous premonition instantly filled me with dread.

What are you doing!

He shouted sharply, trying to interrupt the other person's chanting.

But it was too late.

The moment Alphia uttered the first syllable, an invisible contract bound the two of them tightly together.

"I offer my talents as a sacrifice, praying that they will be passed down to the end."

As Alphia chanted, her body began to radiate a dazzling light.

That light was not a manifestation of vitality, but rather a kind of...burning.

She is burning her own soul!

Lynn felt an irresistible, unimaginably vast torrent of information rushing wildly into his mind along their tightly intertwined bodies.

That was Alphia's lifelong memory.

It is every battle she has fought, every training session she has undertaken, every enlightenment she has gained about magic, and every struggle she has faced on the brink of life and death, from birth to the present.

Countless sword techniques, magic, combat skills, and understanding of power...

Everything was forcibly imprinted into the depths of Lynn's soul in the most brutal and direct way.

"Aaaaaah—!"

Lynn let out a painful roar.

His brain felt like it was about to explode from the sheer volume of information.

At the same time, the "divine grace" behind him also began to flash wildly.

The numbers representing his various abilities were skyrocketing at an unprecedented rate.