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Three Years of Hidden Love, and Roel's Acceptance

"Are you being foolish?"

Roel was taken aback to hear her sudden curse; for the first time, he found himself labeled as stupid by someone, creating an unfamiliar sensation.

However, before he could utter a word, Freya's voice returned, clearly audible.

"If I were intending to kill you, why would I bother saving you? Furthermore, as the Black Dragon Lord, standing at the pinnacle of this world, do I really need to engage in such lowly actions?" Despite her soft-spoken words, arrogance permeated her tone.

The arrogance of a legendary dragon lord, standing at the pinnacle of the world and possessing extremely powerful strength, was evident.

Roel fell silent upon hearing this, realizing that indeed, what Freya said made perfect sense.

The dragon race, being an extraordinarily powerful race, harbored arrogance ingrained in their very bones.

Perhaps it was due to their strength and perceived superiority over other races in this world that they were less adept at trickery than humans and demons.

Hence, Freya's words made perfect sense. Given her elevated status, did she still need to fear her current existence, which was not even superior to that of a paralyzed person?

Upon considering everything, Roel regarded Freya with a curious gaze, finding coherence in her words.

"Why, then, are you so kind to me and even willing to make an absolute contract magic that will bind us together until our deaths? Wouldn't that be highly detrimental to you?" Roel asked, seeking theoretical confirmation once again.

What was Freya's true intention when she willingly agreed to this?

Upon hearing the question, her face showed no sign of distress; instead, a subtle smile graced her seductive lips.

"If I were to say that I fell in love with you at first sight, would you believe me?" Her unexpected response left Roel dumbfounded.

He had already considered various scenarios, but her answer proved to be the most impossible one!

"Are you being serious?" Roel wanted to ask, but he promptly swallowed the question, aware that Freya wouldn't be casually joking with him in this manner.

Slowly, he took a breath and composed himself before asking, "Since when? Isn't this our first encounter?"

Freya rubbed her chin, feigning contemplation, her beautiful face exuding charm.

"Hmm... Would you be surprised if I told you it was three years ago?" She looked at Roel, playfully delivering the statement with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Three years!? How is that possible!?" Roel widened his eyes in astonishment, not expecting that it had already been three years.

Damn! Three years? Has this woman been targeting him for that long without his awareness?

Furthermore, this woman was none other than the legendary and immensely powerful Black Dragon Lord!

If it were his former self, he would likely have been frightened and chosen to remain within the confines of Saint Heines Magic Academy, lacking the will to venture beyond.

However, at this moment, there was no fear; instead, a sense of being touched enveloped him.

After all, it was this woman who had rescued him from the brink of death, and now an unspoken gratitude filled his heart.

"Why wouldn't it be? It's all true, and I don't see the need to lie, do I?" Freya said it nonchalantly and shamelessly.

She had a penchant for speaking openly, dismissing any trace of shyness, in contrast to a young girl who is typically shy in love.

Her direct and mature character compelled Roel to acknowledge that this woman was truly extraordinary.

"Three years... It's truly unexpected, and the realization of being loved for three years by the legendary Black Dragon Lord is touching." Roel chuckled, and the knot in his heart dissipated, allowing him to completely let go of his guard.

He didn't feel the need to inquire about how Freya came to love him, finding it unnecessary.

Her current response had already brought him satisfaction.

Upon hearing his words, Freya laughed.

With a graceful gesture, she stretched out her palm and gently held Roel's chin, saying, "Three years, ten years, or even a hundred years—I will continue to love you and target you. We, the dragon race, never release our prey..."

Her crimson eyes concealed a profound obsession, well-hidden, as she gazed at Roel.

On the other hand, Roel was startled by her abrupt actions and the boldness of her words.

"Alright, then, I'll willingly submit to being captured by you; how does that sound?" Roel smiled serenely and gently clasped Freya's palm.

The two locked eyes for a few moments, and a shared smile blossomed between them.

"Gladly, I'll accept that offer." Freya chuckled, then swiftly moved her head forward, assertively kissing Roel's lips while embracing his neck tightly.

Faced with Freya's unexpected attack, Roel was initially surprised, but he had no intention of allowing himself to be dominated by a woman, even if she was the Black Dragon Lord!

Soon, he embraced her waist and took charge of the kiss between them.

As a man, how could he let himself lose!?

The two of them vied for dominance in this intimate kiss.

However, Freya, who was relatively inexperienced in this type of relationship and intimate scene, succumbed and allowed herself to be subdued by Roel in the kiss.

While Roel, like Freya, lacked practical experience in such matters, he had the advantage of familiarity gained through reading books, comics, and watching videos filled with such scenes in his previous life!

As the old saying goes, "Experience is not only acquired through direct participation but also through observation, listening, and reading!"

After three minutes of the two indulging in their kiss, Roel gently released Freya, who was already breathless, her face flushed like a ripe apple.

"How was that? Still tempted to launch a sudden attack?" Roel asked arrogantly, wearing a proud smile.

"Huh! I'll win next time." Unwilling to accept defeat, Freya snorted in annoyance and averted her gaze to the side.

She hadn't anticipated being defeated by Roel, in whom she initially had great confidence to prevail.

Observing her adorable expression in anger, Roel couldn't help but laugh and gently embrace Freya's plump body.

The alluring and comforting fragrance she emitted from her body, coupled with the softness of her huge breasts pressing against his chest, left Roel captivated.

Freya reciprocated the hug, experiencing a newfound sense of happiness in her heart.

No words were exchanged between them; it was as if the embrace had rendered everything in the world silent, leaving only the two of them within.

After savoring the embrace, Roel leaned his lips towards Freya's ear and inquired, "When do we start to enact the absolute contract magic?"

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AN: Oops! I've been really busy and haven't been able to update for 6 days! I'm sorry and I'll update more often in the future! Thank you and don't forget your support!

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