[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world":3,"chapter-getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-417":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},340874,602,"Chapter 417: Leaving the rupture","getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-417",417,"\u003Cp>Glancing around at the devastation in the snow, Naevora was shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rupture zone looked like a battlefield with craters gouged deep into the frozen earth, black veins of dried blood spiderwebbing across the white expanse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shattered blood spears jutted from the ground at odd angles, some still faintly glowing with dying crimson ether before crumbling into red dust\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Honestly, I am surprised you managed to kill her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon who was standing beside her, smiled playfully \"Are you proud of your disciple?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning to look at him, her gaze softened \"I definitely am. You also protected me with your life on the line.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, he just grinned \"You also protected me in the past...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he wrapped his arm around her neck \"Come on, let’s kill all the aberrants and leave the rupture.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a nod, she replied \"You don’t have to fight from here on... I will kill them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Small cracks started forming in the space around them as thin, jagged fissures that looked like fractures in glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One fracture branched out rapidly, creating a web-like pattern that expanded across the entire landscape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cracks deepened until and with a deafening *shatter*, the space around them collapsed entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distorted world of the rupture disintegrated instantly, and they were abruptly thrown back into their familiar surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fresh air rushed in, and Brandon took a deep breath as the cool night breeze washed over him \"We’re out...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stretching his arms above his head, he let out a deep sigh. \"Let’s go and dip in the bathhouse together, Come on, Naevora.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shot him a glare, and her eyes narrowed dangerously \"Together? Brat, we aren’t bathing together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon shrugged his arm \"What’s the problem? I have seen you naked anyway.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She punched him lightly in the stomach, making him grunt in pain and double over slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was to save you, pervert\" she hissed, but her cheeks turned a shade of pink despite her glare. \"Now come on.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, yes, master.\" he wheezed, still grinning despite the ache, before straightening up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she walked ahead of him, he quickly caught up with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked in silence down the snow-covered path back toward the bathhouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snowflakes drifted lazily around them, catching in Naevora’s dark hair as she gazed up at the starry sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, they reached the bathhouse steps. The wooden porch had been swept clean of snow with a small lantern swaying gently above the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint sound of water bubbling drifted from inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora paused at the sliding door with her hand on the frame \"Separate baths,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon raised both hands in mock surrender \"Separate baths. Got it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Brandon and Naevora stepped through the sliding wooden door of the bathhouse, the warmth of the indoor rushed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elderly bathhouse owner was already waiting just inside the entryway, wiping her hands on her apron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bowed slightly as they entered, \"Come in. Good thing I have the bath prepared. I kept the water hot, just in case you two came back late.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please, take your time and soak properly,\" she said, gesturing toward the hallway that led to the private baths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Towels, yukata, and fresh clothes are already laid out in the changing room. I’ll prepare dinner while you bathe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora gave a small nod \"We appreciate it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old woman waved a hand dismissively, already turning toward the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need for thanks.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, she disappeared down the side corridor, humming a soft, old tune under her breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon and Naevora exchanged a brief glance and walked down the polished wooden hallway toward the private baths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora glanced at him sideways and turned toward the women’s side door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon watched her leave and then turned toward the men’s side with a sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a towel wrapped snugly around her body, Naevora sat in the private hot spring bath, knees drawn up slightly and her arms resting along the smooth stone edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The water steamed gently around her, curling upward in lazy spirals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned back against the cool stone wall and tilted her head toward the open ceiling, where snowflakes drifted lazily down, melting the instant they touched the rising steam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frown on her face deepened, ’Mother... you really tried to lay your finger on him even after my warnings.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed her eyes for a moment, letting the steam and the soft lapping of water against stone wash over her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I don’t think you can escape the wrath of the Fleurdys sisters.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep sigh escaped her lips, carrying the weight of years of resentment, buried pain, and the quiet anger she rarely let surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mother had always treated people like tools or disposable parts in whatever grand design she pursued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora herself had been one of those tools once. Her little sister had been another... until she wasn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now Brandon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy she’d taken as a disciple to shield him from exactly this kind of fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened her eyes again, staring at the drifting snow through the open roof.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sank a little deeper into the water, letting the heat seep into her muscles, loosening the tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile touched her lips as she remembered Brandon ’Brat...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at this time, she heard the sliding noise of the door and turned her head\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon stepped inside with a towel wrapped low around his waist, and he paused just inside the doorway, blinking as if he’d walked into the wrong room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-_- Her lips twitched in exasperation ’This guy...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Naevora in ’confusion’ \"What the hell? I am sure I entered the men’s bathhouse. Strange.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked forward casually, glancing around at the private onsen as if truly puzzled \"Well, since I am already here...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at Naevora in the corner of his eyes and saw her glaring at him ’Oh, she is pissed.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey there, Master...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could respond, he lowered himself into the hot spring beside her, water rippling outward as he settled onto the submerged stone bench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heat immediately soaked into his muscles, chasing away the last of the cold and ache from the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora stared at him, \"You have approximately three seconds to explain why you’re in the women’s bath,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon leaned back against the stone, spreading his arms along the edge, completely at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Simple. The men’s side was... occupied. By ghosts. Very territorial ghosts. I didn’t want to disturb them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora’s glare intensified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Try again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shrugged, water sloshing softly around his chest. \"Fine. Truth is... I missed you. And the water looked warmer over here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared at him for a long moment \"Try again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a deep sigh, he replied \"Alright, I came here to bathe with my beautiful master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pervert.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, I am.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naevora huffed and turned to look up at the starry sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandon chuckled and moved closer to her, their knees brushing underwater.\u003C\u002Fp>",1159,"2026-05-30T03:52:04.456Z","2026-06-01T04:30:14.553Z",1,"novelbin.me","c1bdd41d73cc695f4d1c1383b68c4e5bc6d4cf090d4621f2147c2c25fea4e071","getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-418","getting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-chapter-416",523,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgetting-spoiled-in-a-woman-dominating-world-cover.jpg"]