Audience with the Young Master

As soon as I opened my eyes, Ember's face quickly entered my view.

She smiled faintly as she gently caressed my face, her expression exuding a sense of relief and fatigue at the same time.

"Welcome back, Master..."

She then pecked at my forehead before gently raising me by the shoulder. There, I noticed that both Fang and Igni were by my sides. Their expressions were the same as Ember's, showing both relief and fatigue.

They wore white ritual robes, similar to Ember's. The water around us made it wet, turning the thin cloth semi-transparent.

Their bodies, hidden behind the robe, were slightly visible as the cloth clung to their curves. Although it was inappropriate, I felt excited upon seeing this sight.

"Ahem."

A short cough brought me face-to-face with reality. Ahead of us, a priestess was standing wearing white and red shrine maiden attire. She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were dead serious.