The Infinite Journey of a Certain Flame

After a short wait, Emilia couldn't contain her anxiety and slowly asked, "Aren't you surprised? Actually, I didn't expect... he'd be so strange?"

As she spoke, the white-haired girl rubbed her hair with lingering fear, seemingly finding her discovery too shocking.

However, Kiana was completely baffled by her astonishing discovery...

Ahem, to be honest, when I first met that duke on my first day in this world...

She had already realized that the other person was not a normal person.

Why do you need to ask? Would a normal person dress like that and then speak in such a strange tone?

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, this Duke Roswaal cannot be considered a normal person.

"I think Duke Roswaal L. Mezas is indeed eccentric, but not to the extreme, is he?"

Kiana pondered for a moment before finally replying.

However, Emilia expressed strong opposition to her answer.

"No, it's impossible."

She gently covered her chest, then slowly recounted her worries: "Something terrible happened last night, and everyone was terrified this morning."

Immediately afterwards, Sirin began to recount her observations of the city in front of Kiana.

Basically, it was a group of people dressed in strange clothes who were discovered by patrolmen in the early morning, and their condition when they were discovered... could not be described as distorted.

Because of this, the whole city was in a state of panic, and some people even packed their things and planned to leave.

Such a significant event naturally attracted the attention of various forces.

Emilia, as one of the election participants, immediately understood the general situation after the incident and quickly realized that something was wrong.

She immediately returned to the mansion to discuss the matter with her supporter, the Duke of Roswaal.

I thought the other party would be greatly shocked and surprised that the witch cultists would end up like this.

But to everyone's surprise, the duke acted as if nothing had happened, and even joked about why he was so scared.

"It's strange, why does he seem completely indifferent to the witch cultists?"

Emilia stroked her smooth chin, surprised by the playful attitude of her supporters.

Hmm...it is indeed very suspicious.

But this doesn't seem to have much impact on me?

Kiana pondered for a moment, then remained indifferent to the clown duke's unusual behavior.

Although this duke is strange, he hasn't harmed me yet.

It's not worth offending him over this, is it?

Besides, so what if I offend him? My duty and purpose are to protect Emilia, so I don't care what happens to him.

Now, Emilia seems to be in a bit of a dilemma?

Thinking of this, Kiana tentatively asked in return:

"Could it be that this duke is also a cultist of witches?"

“No, how could he possibly be a witch cultist?” Emilia shook her head, beginning to seek excuses for her supporter. “Witch cultists are brutal, you could say they’re the kind of people who don’t know their own mortality. If Mezas were like that, why would he specifically come to help me?”

"So, whose conspiracy do you think is behind this incident?"

Kiana asked again.

"We don't have a clue yet, but since the Witch Cultists were wiped out on a large scale within the group, it proves that there are actually quite a few of them..."

Emilia sighed, "It's a pity I can't send anyone to investigate. But... no matter who it is, if they are witch cultists, then we'll probably have to prepare for battle."

"That's what I think too."

Kiana chimed in, "The Witch Cultists aren't just ordinary villains; they're a bunch of lunatics. They don't care if you're a noble or a commoner. As long as you can resurrect that person, they'll kill you. We've suffered at the hands of the Witch Cultists several times before, so this time, we must be fully prepared."

"Thank you, Kiana..." Emilia blushed slightly as she sincerely thanked Kiana, unconsciously leaning closer. "It's so good to have you here..."

She rested her head on Kiana's shoulder, a blush of happiness spreading across her cheeks.

This is the first time in recent years that she has become so dependent on someone.

In the past, when Kiana was in front of her, scenes of herself would often appear, and these scenes would linger in her mind.

Now, all of these images have disappeared.

Instead, a beautiful scene unfolds: a girl of unparalleled beauty is sitting among the flowers, dancing gracefully.

This scene feels as if it were right before my eyes.

Kiana is the only main character in this picture.

What are you doing?

Kiana rolled her eyes as she watched her shoulder being used as a fragrant pillow, then reached out and gently stroked Emilia's hair.

"I like."

Emilia blushed and spoke with a hint of coquetry.

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you anymore. Seriously, do you think this matter could be related to Roswaal? If he's a cultist, then this whole thing..."

Emilia paused at this point, a hesitant look on her face.

"Could this... have been orchestrated by him?"

How could you have such an idea?

Kiana looked up in surprise: "Without evidence, it's best not to make wild guesses. Of course, we can try to probe. It's getting late... Phew, I have to get up."

As she spoke, Kiana gently pushed Emilia away and then picked up the maid outfit, intending to change into it.

Emilia stopped her, and then took out an outfit that was almost identical to hers.

"Uh, Emilia?"

"Hmm...this is from someone's heart, please wear it." Emilia shyly tucked her hair behind her ear, then gently pushed the dress forward. "You'll look very beautiful in this."

Kiana frowned slightly as she looked at the exquisite dress before her.

"Is it really appropriate to wear this?"

"It's okay, Kiana, I just hope... you can become even more beautiful."

Emilia gazed tenderly at Kiana, a faint blush on her cheeks, as alluring and captivating as a rose blooming in spring.

Especially in this sunlit bedroom with the curtains drawn.

Kiana was even captivated by the sight...

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"...Uh, okay, I'll give it a try."

Kiana hesitated for a moment, but still put the clothes away.

"Ah."

Emilia smiled and nodded, then continued, "Kiana, I hope we can become good friends."

good friend?

These three words made Kiana pause slightly.

When Emilia uttered the word "good friend," she felt surprisingly no resistance.

Had he unknowingly come to regard this girl as a true friend?

"kindness..."

After a long silence, Kiana slowly nodded.

"Thank you, Kiana."

Emilia smiled and thanked her, her expression looking very relaxed.

Kiana felt a mix of emotions.

She felt very uncomfortable when her best friend suddenly showed her affection.

But perhaps this is exactly what Emilia needs, isn't it?

Kiana, you have a great figure!

Emilia's gaze fell on Kiana, her eyes filled with amazement. She couldn't help but gently stroke Kiana's slender waist, then reached up to touch her and exclaimed, "How did you train to achieve that?"

"Uh...it's nothing, Emilia, you have a great figure too."

Kiana grasped the other's somewhat restless little hand, then smiled and said:

"I can dress myself, so I won't trouble you..."

Emilia glanced at her chest, her cheeks instantly flushing red, before quickly lowering her head.

"My figure is nowhere near as good as yours. Really, you don't need it? I wanted to dress you up beautifully myself, but it seems that's not an option..."

Emilia's voice carried a hint of envy, not jealousy, but genuine appreciation.

"Okay, I'll go out for a bit. Feel free to call me if you need anything..."

Emilia said shyly after hearing Kiana's words.

Although these compliments were just the truth, Kiana still felt a sweet sensation, a feeling she had never experienced before. It was as if her heart was pounding and she felt excited.

"hehe..."

Kiana chuckled awkwardly, her smile growing increasingly forced. "Alright, I'll go change my clothes first. Then I'll go test the waters and see what the Duke's attitude is."

After Emilia left as instructed, Kiana immediately closed the door.

"Ha ha..."

Emilia covered her mouth and chuckled. She found Kiana's reaction so funny, as if she had just said something wrong, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Kiana...Kiana, I know, you're shy, aren't you? Haha..."

Emilia suddenly pictured Kiana blushing in her mind and couldn't help but laugh out loud. She realized she was growing to like this girl more and more.