At Iris's words, Ed was momentarily stunned. He thought for a moment, assuming that Iris wanted to ask him something related to Hunter training.

Ed then responded, "We don't have to wait until evening. We can do it now, right here. I have other things to attend to later."

Immediately, Iris's eyes widened. She looked around, swallowed nervously, and uncertainly said, "Now? Right here?"

Seeing Iris's face turn red almost instantly, Ed felt something strange stir in his heart. He instinctively wondered if Iris had encountered some unspeakable issue during her training.

Realizing this, Ed spoke up, "If it's not suitable here, we can go to my room."

Iris nodded vigorously. How could such a thing happen in the lobby of an inn? Of course, it would be in Ed's room!

Her face burned with heat as she instinctively licked her lips, feeling a dryness in her mouth, her entire body growing warm.

Ed, of course, sensed that something was off with Iris. His expression immediately grew serious and solemn, thinking that perhaps Iris's training issues had started to affect her health.

Just as Ed was about to urge Iris to head upstairs and to his room to discuss the problem, Iris suddenly spoke up, "Ed, wait a moment. I'll go prepare in my room."

Ed looked at Iris, even more confused. What could she possibly need to prepare?

After speaking, Iris quickly lowered her head and hastily left the inn's lobby, heading to her room.

Ed, equally concerned, stood up and followed her to her room.

He practiced the Moonlight Meditation Technique to enhance his abilities, while Iris and Viktor, like other Hunters, used sunlight for their meditation techniques. Because of this, Ed wasn't entirely confident in his ability to help Iris, especially after her strange behavior earlier. He felt that the issue with her training might be quite serious.

Maybe he should ask Iris if he should bring Melissa over? After all, if the problem was truly severe, Melissa, as a sorcerer, might be able to...

While Ed was deep in thought, the door to his room suddenly opened.

Iris, wearing an oversized coat, was standing outside. Her head was lowered, one hand clutching the coat tightly around her body, while the other slowly closed the door behind her.

She first glanced up at Ed, then quickly lowered her head again.

Just as Ed was about to ask Iris what issue she had encountered during her training, Iris took a deep breath and, without warning, released her grip on the coat.

What did he see? Iris, wearing only black lace lingerie, appeared in his line of sight!

The girl's not particularly large breasts were exposed in the air, standing up straight and swaying slightly, revealing her nervousness at the moment.

Under the illumination of the room's light, Iris's flat stomach and slender waist looked incredibly alluring.

Not to mention the particularly skimpy underwear, which outlined the curve of her tight and plump buttocks, full of fatal charm.

Iris lowered her head, staring at her toes, and said slowly, "Do you like it?"

Ed didn't know how to respond at all.

Things weren't as he had imagined!

Iris wasn't asking him any questions about training at all. Remembering what he had said in the hotel lobby, Ed realized belatedly that it was all a misunderstanding.

Ed took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak and explain, Iris slowly walked over.

As Iris moved, her constantly undulating body curves and the gradually approaching alluring scent of her perfume were like the most beautiful scenery in the world, making it impossible to look away.

However, what Ed cared about more was the unease and loss that faintly appeared on Iris's face. It seemed that because he didn't answer Iris's question, she was extremely sad and uncomfortable at the moment.

Under Ed's gaze, Iris came to stand in front of him. She bit her lip and asked again, "Ed, do you think I'm beautiful? Do you like me?"

This time, there was a hint of pleading in Iris's eyes, making her look extremely pitiful.

Ed thought it was better to answer Iris's question first and then explain the situation clearly. So, Ed spoke seriously, "Very beautiful, very..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Iris closed her eyes and lowered her head, covering Ed's mouth with her soft, rosy lips.

Ed's body stiffened immediately. By the time he realized what was happening, Iris had wrapped her right leg around his and sat on it, then wrapped her arms around his neck.

After a long time, Iris moved her lips away with a dazed look in her eyes, her body twisting restlessly.

Ed could even feel that there seemed to be water stains on his leg, making it wet.

Subconsciously, Ed moved his thigh.

Iris couldn't help but let out a muffled moan. Ed felt that his leg was even wetter.

At the same time, Iris's legs slowly tightened, squeezing Ed's thighs while unconsciously rubbing back and forth.

This position lasted for a while. Iris's eyes became increasingly dazed, filled with longing.

She directly pushed Ed onto the bed and began to kiss him continuously.

Ed noticed the part of him that he couldn't control was pressing hard against Iris's soft belly. This strange sensation made Iris subconsciously reach out and touch it through the thin fabric. Feeling it was a bit uncomfortable, Iris directly pulled down Ed's pants, revealing his hard member completely.

Iris's mouth opened wide in shock. She said uneasily, "It's so big. It's much bigger than what I saw in the books. This... this... it should hurt a lot, right?"

At that moment, Ed was consumed by the most primal desire. He kept taking deep breaths, trying to control himself. But then, a warm and wet feeling suddenly emerged.

Ed immediately felt his body go limp and he lay down on the bed, his breathing becoming rapid. After about five or six minutes, Iris, whose lips were slightly numb, slowly lifted her head. She sat on Ed's body and Ed instantly felt the wetness.

Iris began to rub, the wet feeling intensifying. She slowly lifted her hips, following the instructions from the books she had read, and carefully reached out to ensure a smooth entry. But then, a look of pain flashed across Iris's face, though it was only for a short moment.

The smell of iron filled the air. It was the smell of blood. Ed immediately understood that this was Iris's first time doing this.

Ed slowly got up and held Iris in his arms, his movements extremely gentle and cautious. He whispered, "Don't move. Just get used to it for a while."

Iris nodded, but her body couldn't help but twist. She felt the pain from before quickly fading away, replaced by an indescribable sensation. It was so intense, constantly assaulting her brain, making her body twist uncontrollably.

Iris's voice broke as she said, "Ed, you do it. I don't know how."

Ed slowly flattened Iris' body and began to move as carefully as possible. Soon, Iris tightly grasped Ed's palm, her muscles tensed up, and she began to make unconscious moans from her mouth.

As time passed by, Iris's moans grew louder and louder, but she also kept a hint of clarity and instinctively covered her mouth.

Her straight and beautiful legs tightly gripped Ed's waist, and Iris's body began to move with Ed's movements, gradually conforming.

He don't know how much time has passed, but finally Iris grabbed Ed's arm with extra force, her abdomen spasmed incessantly, her eyes empty, and she looked like she was about to lose consciousness.

And Ed saw that it was almost done, so he stopped controlling and accelerated the speed.

The two were released almost simultaneously.

...

On the other side, inside the Lord's residence, Finniel Morton was staring at her reflection in the mirror.

She was carefully arranging her hair, adjusting the luxurious hairpins, constantly making minor tweaks to perfect the look.

Suddenly, Finniel turned to the maid standing nearby and asked, "How does it look? Do I seem youthful, energetic?"

The maid nodded, her eyes filled with admiration. "Miss, your beauty is unmatched. I've never seen anyone like you."

But upon hearing the maid's reply, Finniel sighed.

What she wanted was a feeling of vitality, not just beauty.

For some reason, she found herself subconsciously thinking about what Ed was doing at that moment.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Eng's voice came from outside, saying, "Miss Finniel, there is news from Holy City."

Finniel hurriedly removed the hairpin from her head and set it aside. Then, she turned to look at the maid.

The maid immediately zipped her lips, signaling that she wouldn't tell Eng anything.

Finniel then relaxed and motioned for Eng to enter the room.

Eng, unaware of any unusual situation, lowered his head slightly, gazing at the floor. "There's news you may not want to hear."

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