In Terra, she is a hunter and a bad woman.

She looked at her body, stretched out her hand with some stiff movements, picked up the hem of her clothes awkwardly and sniffed it.

"I think... I should have done a good job of keeping the hygiene clean..."

"You have a very faint floral scent... In my past experiences, I have rarely encountered such unfamiliar scents."

Maria said this, and walked forward gently. In front of the stiff Ramalen, she picked up a strand of her gray hair without hesitation, put it to her nose and sniffed it gently.

Indeed, this is a fragrance that does not exist in her world... It does not feel like a specially formulated scent, but a natural fragrance.

"The aroma or something..."

As if frightened by Maria's bold move, Lamaren took several steps back, turned her head slightly, and stretched out her hands to cover her slightly red cheeks.

This cold banshee could not control her violently beating heart at this moment.

Regardless of her identity, she is still a girl, a girl in her early twenties.

It was impossible for her not to be happy when someone suddenly commented that she had a fragrant body.

But the problem is that the atmosphere at this moment is really weird.

You know, she has been making up her mind along the way.

It was too dangerous even for her to face the entire coalition forces alone to investigate intelligence, so she kept cheering herself up.

But facing Maria's subtle attack, such a serious mood suddenly broke down.

More importantly, Maria's eyes didn't even wander when she was speaking.

The determined look almost made Ramalen collapse.

How could this woman say such embarrassing things without wavering?!

But no matter how shy she is, Lamaren is not a girl who will be swayed by her emotions.

She took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her.

"You seem to have a knack for dealing with girls... You've said this to a lot of girls, haven't you?"

“…No, you’re the first.”

Maria disdains lying, and she feels there is no need to lie about such a small matter.

Facing Lamaren's question, Maria answered without hesitation.

This is the first time she said someone has a scent...

This made Lamaren's body stiffen even more.

At this moment, the tall woman's mood was fluctuating like a young girl in love.

Her thin white teeth gently bit her lips, and after a moment, she smiled again, revealing a smile as beautiful as a white flower.

"You also have a fragrance..."

"I know."

Maria spoke calmly, without a trace of emotion on her face.

Of course she knew that her flesh and blood were almost being marinated by the incense that the puppet had mixed for her, but she also knew that her scent and the other person's scent were not the same.

The other person is a delicate fragrance that spreads naturally and seeps out from every bit of life.

And Maria's breath... was to cover up the lingering smell of blood on her body.

The two are completely different feelings.

But Ramalen didn't know this.

She just looked at the other person in confusion, and her stubborn look almost broke Lamaren's defense.

But she still held on and looked at the woman in front of her.

"Although it's presumptuous, I don't really want others to know what happened today."

Lamaren spoke slowly, her eyes fixed on Maria in front of her.

Maria, who was caught off guard, didn't think there was anything wrong. She nodded slightly and said.

"I'll keep it a secret for you..."

"Maybe, but I have a better idea."

"Ok?"

Maria was stunned for a moment after hearing what Ramalen said.

But even faster, the warmth in Maria's arms made her heart move slightly.

The slender and graceful body was soft and boneless, like a ball of soft water, sticking to her.

The cold and aloof woman, who was as tall as him, raised her enchanting face and slowly came closer.

Her beautiful and dignified face is mysterious and noble, but when combined with her actions, it gives people an indescribable sense of taboo.

It's like the delicate and shy demeanor of a proud queen showing to the one she loves at night.

Lamaren quietly moved her face closer to Maria's, and stopped when the tips of their noses lightly touched.

Gray eyes met those red eyes.

"Please...keep this secret for me..."

As she spoke, her slender swan-like neck moved slightly, and her voice was ancient and deep. Her soft eyes stared at Maria, and the two people's proud bodies were touching and bumping against each other slightly.

The banshee's magic is displayed here!

Lamaren just stared at Maria like that, looking at those gray eyes, she closed her eyes, and used her slightly red neck to exhale a breath of mist filled with warmth and ambiguity.

Slowly, he kissed the pale lips.

This is the magic of the banshees... The unique language and words of the banshees contain the power accumulated by generations of banshees over thousands of years. As long as they are spoken and released, they have a power that is almost irresistible to ordinary life!

This power can even forcibly change a person's way of thinking!

And now the method Ramalen used was even too intimate... This level of magic was even a bit exaggerated for one person.

But Lamaren has no regrets.

This matter is of great importance, and she doesn't want any mistakes to occur... Even though she is willing to believe that Maria will keep the secret, she will not allow anything to be out of her control!

That's why she adopted this method, her purpose was to completely lock Maria's mind.

but……

Maria blinked and looked at the girl in front of her who was pretending to be shy. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded slightly.

"I'll keep it a secret..."

Although she didn't know why the other party would do this after she agreed, but considering that there were so many characteristics of the various royal courts within the Sarkaz race, she didn't care and just regarded it as a special way of requesting by the banshees.

I didn't want to cause any unpleasantness, so I naturally agreed to the other party's request.

"Eh?"

Ramalen was stunned for a moment.

She looked at the woman in front of her, whose eyes were clear and without any hesitation.

The tall figure took several steps back, and he covered his lips with his hand, his eyes widening.

No... no effect?

how come? !

Unwilling to give up, she gritted her teeth and tried to throw herself into Maria's arms again.

But Maria just seized this opportunity, slowly put her arms around the girl's waist, and turned her slightly in a half circle...

"Maybe I haven't said it, but actually, my body isn't meant for everyone to touch... What happened just now was enough. There's no need for a second time."

Maria said, and at the end, she added one more sentence.

"I apologize if this is offensive to your cultural customs..."

"Eh?!"

Being hugged so intimately, Lamaren's brain almost crashed in an instant.

She looked in astonishment at the woman in front of her who acted without hesitation, at their faces so close together, feeling the delicate scent of incense slowly flowing into her nose, breaking into her lungs, turning into warmth and blending into her flesh and blood.

The heart beats faster and faster.

no……

but……

how come? !

Chapter 262 The Girl's Request

Ramalen was so shocked by Maria's reaction that she was speechless.

She just stood there in shock, not noticing how closely their bodies were pressed together.

Or rather, her soft body was almost melting on Maria's.

The consequences of such an ambiguous behavior are self-evident... In fact, the two people at this moment are both exquisitely beautiful people regardless of the aesthetic standards of any human race.

Maria hesitated for a moment before quietly reaching for the bone staff on the man's slender waist...

Although there are no regulations in this world regarding what kind of staff warlocks of what race should use, the fact is that compared to other races, historical heritage makes banshees prefer bone staffs.

They believe that doing so is a respect for the deceased and is also another way of showing love by keeping their deceased companions by their side.

Maria originally thought that the other party was dressed casually and went out so late at night to meet someone... That's why she reminded him that now is not a good time for a monarch to care about love affairs.

but……

What kind of good person would bring weapons to a tryst?!

Maria reacted after a brief moment of thinking.

"Are you planning to... go to the coalition camp?"

"……Yes."

Maria's voice brought her back to her senses... The soothing banshee now had to admit that she had met an opponent far more powerful than herself.

In a simple exchange of blows, Maria made no attack at all and was almost defeated.

But this is just a temporary emotional fluctuation.

After all, this period of time was too long, so she subconsciously wanted to find a place where she could take a break.

The powerful and mysterious Maria's performance at this time made her lose her defensive mind for a moment.

Although the moment of respite was brief, it was enough for her to come back to her senses and pull her body out of the warm embrace. She turned her head away and adjusted herself repeatedly.

"I need to investigate the coalition's movements and team composition. I need to ensure the Banshees are able to withstand their attacks...so this is extremely important."

"I understand. I will keep it a secret for you." Maria nodded, and her words were the same as at the beginning.

She didn't care about the war, not even about how many people would die in it.

After all, in her original world, war was also an unsolvable problem. All she could do was to prevent those superhuman forces from interfering excessively.

But Maria's assurance could not reassure Lamaren.

She looked at Maria carefully in silence for a few seconds, then gritted her teeth again.

"You need to come with me..."

"Ok?"

"I know my request may be too presumptuous and unreasonable, but I'm sorry, I can't let you stay here any longer knowing the situation..."

Lamaren took a deep breath, her eyes gradually becoming firm.

The guarantee of one's character might be useful in ordinary matters, but when it comes to major issues, she will not tolerate even the slightest mistake.

At present, the coalition forces are the advantaged party. Whatever they do is right, and whatever they do can force themselves into a dead end.

If they want to have a chance of survival in such a situation, they must do everything they can to the extreme!

She didn't have even the slightest chance to make a mistake or to spare any time!