[BOOK 2] I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot (BL)

Chapter 222 - 7.21 Second Violet Star - Third Princed Part 19

After treating Blake's father and Kris's mother, Eirwen Night informs the duke about the pandemic the kingdom might suffer if it spread further and reached the capital. Once Lady Night explained to the duke about the risk of Cholera and passed to him the list of prescriptions that will cure the disease, he left the rest of the work to the man and played with the children.

Once the sun had set, Eirwen who was full of energy from before had now experienced what it is like to have a weak body. The numbness of his muscles from playing with the children all afternoon is finally taking a toll on him. He could even feel his legs trembling from fatigue as he followed after the duke and soldiers who were about to escort him back to the castle.

"Yue~ this body feels heavy. This is the first time I've experienced this! What is this? Am I sick!?" complains Eirwen Night in his head.

[Host, you are not sick. You're just very tired.]

"Tired? No way! I never get tired in my life!" retorted Eirwen.

[Please remember that the body you have now is the weakest. Even weaker than your child's body as Gui Lan in the fourth world. Moreover, as you've said your soul is rejecting your vessel because of the holy element.]

"You're kidding?"

[Unfortunately, I am not my host. Right now if someone wants to push you down without the protection of these pixies you would most likely lose in the battle between strength. 100 percent!]

"... For real?"

[You are inside the body of someone who almost lives half of his life inside his room. Groceries, clothes, and necessities were bought online and the only exercise that body gets is by walking around that room you opened your eyes to. If not because of your qi running throughout that body, you would have turned both your legs to mush when you jumped off the roof this morning.]

"You're fucking with me aren't you?"

[No. I am one hundred percent serious my host!]

"My dear Yue, how do you wish to die? Do you want to be smoked, grilled, or boiled? Please choose one baby~"

[Hih~ Please calm down, host! There's a way! You only need to die once so your body will repair itself which will suit your soul!!]

"Die? Die your ass! Who would be willing to kill me in this kind of situation you shit!" roared inside his head. He was quarreling with his system in his mind at this moment.

In reality, Eirwen Nigh tripped on a small pebble and was about to hit his face-first on the ground. Thankfully someone grabbed his waist before he slammed his flawless face on the ground. When he looked back he saw the expressionless duke staring at him.

"Are you okay?" Duke Damian asked.

Eirwen Night whose legs had already turned into jelly from fatigue had outreached his hands towards the duke like a spoiled child.

"My feet hurt ~ carry me, Adrienne~," said Eirwen with a sly smile on his face.

For a moment Eirwen Night noticed the duke stiffens then next felt those hands grab his waist tightens and secretly rubs it at the same time.

'Right~ even without memories, habits don't change hah~' thoughts of Eirwen Night.

The soldiers watched as the duke carried Lady Night in his arms like a child. All the way to the castle no one noticed Eirwen Night's lips twitching as the hand under his butt continued to rub here and there. If not for the soldiers surrounding them and seeing the duke's expressionless face, Eirwen would have longed bitten this stupid pervert's handsome face.