My Unrestrained Lives-Chapter 42: Silas’s Recovery

Ellis quietly vowed. To repay everyone. Whether it was their kindness...

Or their enmity.

And with that thought firmly in mind, he closed his eyes and focused again on Silas’s body.

He carefully felt the Aura flowing within her. And after a long moment of silent concentration, he finally determined, it was manageable for someone at his current level.

It wasn’t that the foreign Aura was overwhelmingly powerful compared to him. No, he could deal with it, easily, if it were inside his own body.

The problem was Silas.

The Aura that didn’t belong to her was clashing with her own, and her body was far more delicate than his.

To safely extract it, he needed extremely precise control.

Even the slightest misstep, just a moment of imbalance, could further injure her.

But now that he had made his diagnosis, Ellis no longer hesitated.

He activated his mana manipulation skill. Then, slowly, deliberately, he guided his mana into her body.

His aim was to isolate the remnants of Aura that belonged to that Vice Commander. And then remove them.

He moved with extreme care, drawing a thin line of separation between the two Auras, coaxing the foreign one away from Silas’s own.

Even though he was cautious, Silas still let out faint, pained moans from time to time.

It wasn’t something he could avoid entirely. And knowing that he was already doing his utmost, Ellis just deepened his focus.

And so, more than an hour passed.

When he finally finished, a long breath escaped his lips.

He relaxed his posture, his shoulders slumping as the tension left his body, and he slowly lay back.

His small frame fell against the mattress, arms spread slightly, as he panted softly from the strain.

The treatment had taken everything out of him. But at least... it was successful. And that made it worth it.

Silas, meanwhile, was still lying on the bed, drenched in sweat.

She had been covering her breasts and lower region before... but now, she was clutching onto she sheets, unable to hide her modesty.

Her large, heaving breasts rose and fell with each breath, the sweat glistening on her flushed skin catching the faint light in the room.

Her black hair clung damply to her cheeks and shoulders, and her wide eyes blinked slowly in astonishment.

Her expression was dazed, almost in disbelief, as she felt her body. Now, as the feeling of pain faded... and a strange lightness replaced it.

Silas continued to feel her body, and her skin tingled under her own touch. She was so immersed in the moment that she even forgot to express her thanks to her amazing master... or even hide her bare body.

And Ellis, at the side, having already caught his breath, had his gaze, keep drifting toward her.

He tried to control it. Naturally, he tried.

But it didn’t listen to his command.

It was especially hard for him to resist those pink buds. And so, after a moment of just admiring her, he decided to claim the reward for his efforts.

He decided to demand his expense fee.

So, he crawled to her side, eyes glued to the curves he was about to indulge in, and went to her breasts first.

Without hesitation, he reached for those tantalizing mounds... breasts he had once fondled over cloth, but for the first time, he was now fondling them bare.

And he couldn’t help but admit that... the experience was completely different.

The warmth, the texture, the way her soft skin molded under his palms, nothing compared to before. And it was addicting.

"Aah~" Silas whimpered.

Her voice was low. But it still caught Ellis’s attention, and he turned his head toward her. Looking into her blue eyes, seeing her flustered expression, and the shy smile tugging at the corners of her lips... Ellis couldn’t help himself. He leaned in closer, his breath mingling with hers, and kissed her.

Their first kiss.

But the hungry Ellis didn’t want to leave it at that, a chaste brushing of lips.

No. He wanted more. And so, he pushed forward, his tongue intruding.

He was met with a barrier, her teeth. But he didn’t retreat. He pressed forward, relentless, teasing, coaxing.

The inexperienced Silas was helpless before his assault, but she tried, and met him... with her shy tongue.

Her movements were clumsy at first. Filled with hesitation. But as time passed, and she was drowned in his heat, drowned in his closeness, she become drunk.

And finally, she moved her arms. She wrapped them around his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss.

After a moment, when Ellis finally pulled his head back, a string of saliva still connecting their lips, Silas was left panting, dazed in the haze of her first kiss.

She looked at him longingly and murmured, "Master~"

She called him sensually, her eyes lowering to his lips.

She looked like someone who had tasted something she never knew existed... and now, she wanted more.

But she couldn’t ask.

So she simply looked at him... pleadingly.

And who was Ellis to refuse?

He immediately dove back in, capturing her lips once more, his hands fondling her breasts, slippery now with sweat, warm and flushed under his fingers.

Time passed, and in the end, Ellis still ended up separating from Silas.

His gaze remained ravenous though. He wanted to do more. He wanted to take her. Ravish her.

But... his small body was not helping.

He had always abstained from making further moves on her because of that.

But now, after getting a taste, the idea of waiting until his body matured felt almost unbearable.

In the end, knowing he couldn’t force these kinds of things, Ellis just shook his head.

Then, he looked at the still panting Silas, and waited until she seemed to have returned to her senses, before saying, "Go, take a bath, and then come back."

"From now on, we’re sleeping together."

Hearing that, Silas’s cheeks burned. She wanted to protest at first... after all, she was just a maid.

She was supposed to share his bed only when he wanted to make love to her... not like this.

But when she looked into his eyes, those firm, commanding eyes, the words were caught in her throat.

Even if she did voice them... would he really change his mind?

So, she simply nodded. Then, she slipped off the bed, picked up her clothes, and left... already feeling the anticipation rising in her chest.

She was going to sleep with her master.