Leah quickly fell asleep, and she didn’t transform into her night-form.
It seems as though it only happens in the middle of the night, I guess. However, I’m glad she hasn’t transformed. I need to head out now. If a guard was to sneak over to try something and discover Leah’s transformation, something might happen.
It was a real struggle to escape Leah’s embrace. Frankly, I want a booby face-wash from transformed-Leah more than little-Leah’s hug… Wait, stop. I don’t have those sorts of feelings for my daughter. Absolutely not. I can’t have them either. I don’t think Leah would say no, but my conscience won’t let me.
After I had left the horse-carriage, I checked my surroundings.
Some of the guards were spread out around the perimeter of the camp as sentries. The others were sitting around the fire chatting away. No one cared about us. That gave me a good opportunity.
I pulled a guard over to ask him for Veirya’s location, and he pointed in a direction.
I went in the direction he indicated. I’ve never wandered the wilderness in darkness before. Despite the moon shining brightly overhead, the area in front of me was still pitch-black. I almost tripped over things multiple times. I began to regret not bringing a fire-torch with.
It was colder than I expected at night. I had used my cloak as a mat inside the horse-carriage so I was only wearing an army overcoat. The cold winds felt like they were cutting my skin. It was freezing to death. I now understand why it was necessary to wear a cloak here. It was to protect you from the wind.
But I soon heard the sound of water. I never thought that the river would still be flowing on such a cold day.
I continued forward and a ribbon-shape ray of light shined gorgeously like the Milky Way in the sky. Perhaps it was because the moon was overly bright, which made the flowing river appear particularly nice.
But where was Veirya?
I walked up to the river and checked the surroundings. I don’t have the sort of visual prowess that allows me to see red footprints or something. If I can’t see Veirya, then there’s nothing I can do.
I continued to walk along the river until I suddenly saw something standing upright by the edge of the river. It didn’t seem to be a rock or anything similar.
It looked more like boots…
Curious, I walked over and crouched down next to them, which was when I realised that there were other things there. Including an under-shirt, an overcoat, a belt, a long-sword and a thick white cloak. I even heard the sound of something hitting the ground… It looks like the individual in question had just removed their last piece of clothing. It was a plain white underwear which was placed on top of the clothes…
‘I…’
‘It looks like…’
‘I’ve found Veirya…’
Just as I was taken by surprise, I heard a loud splash from the river. I looked over in the direction of the sound blankly.
Her pretty body emerged from the water and her long silver hair whipped through the air, emphasising the shape of her face. Silver trails of water, like pearls, coursed down her body. Her curvaceous and firm form shined with glory under the moonlight, revealing every detail of her body. She faced me and then reached her hands behind her back to whip her silver hair which basically put her glorious breasts on full display.
It was different from those situations in manhuas where they force fan-service by covering sensitive spots with the character’s hair. Veirya didn’t even consider it.
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