Chapter 64: All the Light Orbs' Fault (Please Keep Reading!! Votes!!)

"So that's how it is." After hearing Ailu's narration, Fulade couldn't help but say in sudden realization.

Three years ago, the Thus line: mijing senlin was not only abundant in resources, but also the main playground for centaurs.

But for unknown reasons, an inexplicable force swept over the entire Thus line: mijing senlin, causing all animals—including the centaurs who were hunting there at the time—to rush toward the forest's depths.

Since that day, the whole Thus line: mijing senlin has become a forbidden zone for centaurs.

And their father also disappeared at that time.

Fulade looked at the two sisters, whose four kneeling, plump thighs rested on the grass mat, and asked the long‑standing question that had weighed on his mind:

"Why are your lower bodies not quite the same as your mother's?"

"Ah~"

Hearing that Fulade actually asked that question, Ailu couldn't help but recall how they had first met.

For a moment, her small hand involuntarily tugged at the cloak covering her, trying to conceal her plump, peach‑shaped hips more securely.

Seeing Ailu's shy little gesture, Fulade casually turned his head away, pretending not to have noticed.

Unaware, Leiya did not notice the odd atmosphere between sister Ailu and Fulade.

Seeing her sister not respond, she sweetly said, "That also happened three years ago; back then my sister and I were playing in the forest, and we found a few rubies in a creek, and that's why we became like this."

"Rubies, creek." Hearing that, Fulade felt something stir inside him.

He suddenly recalled that Marcus had specifically mentioned the river that encircled the village.

At the time, a foreboding feeling prevented him from probing too closely—could the source of that creek be the one inside the Thus line: mijing senlin!?

The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed, so Fulade decided that after finishing Anna's treatment tomorrow, he would go take a look.

Night.

As the savior of their mother, he could not refuse the warm hospitality, so Fulade had to share the partitioned bed with the two sisters.

The bed was large, made of a grass mat, very soft, covered with a thick quilt that was not prickly.

Centaur girl Ailu, her stunning face flushed crimson, blinked her watery eyes, daring not to move.

Only because a pair of mysterious large hands on her chest were groping wildly.

For a moment, Ailu didn't even dare to breathe, fearing she would disturb her sister beside her.

In the darkness, Fulade watched Ailu's constantly trembling pointed ears and couldn't help leaning forward to ask curiously:

"I've always been curious—since centaurs have two physiological digestive systems, which one do you use when you're pregnant?"

In the dark, a faint rustling sounded, "Y‑you, why are you asking that."

"Of course I'm curious."

Hearing the sound at her ear, Ailu's breathing stalled, then she said, "I heard from mother that over a hundred years ago, we were also human."

Upon hearing that, Fulade's massage motion paused; perhaps he had hurt her, and Ailu let out a muffled hum.

Realizing, Fulade said, "You mean you were also human."

A half‑moment later, the flushed Ailu nodded, "Yes, the village elders said that back then many people fell ill, and the kingdom ordered that, to prevent the disease from spreading, many of the sick were gathered and eliminated."

"But many people escaped at that time and found this secret realm to hide."

"But for some unknown reason, not long after, everyone turned into this state; it's said many couldn't accept it and chose suicide."

After hearing the girl in his arms recount the past, Fulade directly confirmed his suspicion.

Watching the qi flowing within the girl's body, Fulade licked his lips and resumed his massage work.

Until the girl could no longer restrain her arousal, Fulade immediately offered the prepared fangs as a sacrifice.

Accompanied by the centaur girl's incessant trembling and a sobbing, plaintive whimper.

Fulade lifted his blood‑stained mouth corner, revealing a wicked smile.

One night later.

In the morning, Fulade went to Lu'anna's side.

Watching her constantly fluttering eyelashes, Fulade knew Lu'anna had already woken up.

He guessed that last night, after Lu'anna revived, the Ailu sisters had already told her the cause of everything, leaving her unsure how to face it.

Fulade didn't have the mood to worry about what Lu'anna was thinking.

He also wanted to head into the forest soon, perhaps to fetch something valuable. As for danger, Fulade was confident that with his current strength, even in an age before the gods emerged, though he couldn't walk sideways, he was still at the top of the pyramid.

While his fingers untied the strips, some bumps and knocks were inevitable—totally normal, right?

Watching Lu'anna's reddened pointed ears, Fulade couldn't help to think, it's not like I've never seen them; they're just two pieces of flesh.

As the restraints loosened, a jelly‑like, bouncy ripple surged.

Fulade kept his gaze steady, staring, no—he went straight to work.

After moving that troublesome thing aside so it no longer distracted him, he finally began the treatment.

As Fulade's fingers made contact, Lu'anna's body shivered; before she could react, a sudden internal pain forced her eyes open.

"Don't move erratically, it's blinding; no, don't distract me," Fulade scolded solemnly.

"You~" Lu'anna muttered a low hum.

"Could you be gentler? It hurts."

"I can't really take it."

"No, when you speak, could you be more proper? It's easy to cause misunderstandings." As he spoke, Fulade hurriedly looked toward the outside of the house.

Perhaps because of Lu'anna's instructions, Ailu and Leiya were both absent from the room today.

Watching Lu'anna's slender fingers clutch the bedding tightly, her whole body flushed, looking in unbearable pain.

Fulade could only say, "It'll be over soon; hold on, it'll be out in a moment."

"Mmh~ then hurry up."

As Lu'anna finished speaking, she casually snatched a stray strip of cloth, shoved it into her mouth, furrowed her brows, and flushed deeply.

No, this scene—why does it feel so familiar?

Fulade, who had walked out of the room, felt today truly exhausting—he was not only mentally tired, his eyes were tired too.

The sun today is really white.

Huh, that's not right.

It seemed he had realized something, as Fulade looked up at the sky again.

This—I actually feel no discomfort at all~!?

What caused this? Fulade wondered.

"Could it be because of this barrier?" Fulade muttered.

"Fulade big brother, how is my mother?" Ailu anxiously came forward, tightly gripping Fulade's sleeve, nervously asking.

Don't worry, the toxin has been completely eliminated; your mother just needs to rest a few days, relying on your Centaur race's strong physique, she'll recover soon.

Fulade said to the two worried Centaur sisters.

"Mm, thank you, Fulade." Ailu showed a grateful expression, then seemed to recall something, fidgeting with her fingers, somewhat bashfully lowering her head.

Last night.

Leiya beside them curiously interjected: "What happened last night?"

"Ah~ nothing, nothing." Ailu shook her head with a flustered expression.

"Sister, let's go, we should quickly go see mom." While saying that, Leiya pulled Ailu's little hand and ran toward the room.

"Huh~" Looking at Ailu's faintly cast gaze, Fulade couldn't help but exhale.

"Ah, these Centaur girls who don't know the facts are really pure."

It was just sucking a mouthful of blood; looking at that, I actually wanted... good thing I was pulled away, otherwise I wouldn't know how to speak.

It's all because of that Mysterious Light Orb; if it weren't for it, how would I have ended up like this?

Mm, that's right, it's all the orb's fault.

By the way, the combination of vampire and Centaur feels really weird.

With these strange thoughts, Fulade quickly advanced toward the forest.

Keep reading, brothers!!

(End of chapter)