Chapter 37 Reflection

Fairy Lysandra couldn't help but draw in a deep breath as her delicate hands gently rested on the powerful legs of our remarkably skilled main character. 

Yet, just as she began to find her rhythm, she abruptly paused, as if a bolt of lightning had struck her, her gaze fixed on a colossal, seemingly alert creature nearby.

"Oh? You've noticed it too," remarked our main character with a calm demeanor, sensing Lysandra's unease. 

"Don't fret. That entity operates on its own accord; I've no dominion over it. Just continue with the massage as intended, and it won't pose any harm in the end."

Assured by our op mc's words, Lysandra took a breath, her initial trepidation easing. She resumed her skilled ministrations, the room suffused with the gentle sound of her heartbeat fluttering softly.