Strongest Warlock - Wizard World Irregular

Chapter 747: Let’s See Who Will Have The Last Laugh [Part 1]

The two teenagers had been picking what herbs they could find for the past few hours. Although it was hard, they still managed to get a decent amount of them.

"It's really hard to see the found herbs in this rain," Nicole said as she and Ethan wandered deeper into the forest together. "It's much easier to pick up mushrooms. At least we know which place to look for them."

"Edible ones?" Ethan asked. "I don't really know the difference between ones you can eat and ones that could kill you if you eat them."

Nicole giggled. "Well, you really have to be careful because some can really leave you a nasty aftertaste. Fortunately, the mushroom I had last night tasted very good."

"You ate mushrooms last night?"

"Yes. A very good one."

Nicole said these words in a teasing tone, which for some reason, made Ethan's cheeks feel like they were burning despite the cold heavy rain around them.

He had drunk too much last night, so his memories were hazy.

However, that didn't mean that he didn't consider the possibility that something happened even though he had no recollection of it.

"Let's go to that tree and rest for now," Nicole said. "Good thing I brought a bottle of mead to help warm us up."

"Do you always carry those bottles around?" Ethan asked in curiosity as he looked at Nicole's basket, which had two bottles of mead in it.

"No," Nicole replied. "Today is special, so I decided to take them with me."

After getting shelter from the rain, Nicole handed Ethan a bottle and took the other for her own.

The young lady took a few sips and sighed as she looked at the pouring rain around them.

Ethan did the same and felt his body warming up due to the alcohol content in it.

The two chatted like two old drinking buddies, as they finished their drinks together.

After finishing her drink, Nicole slowly removed her robe, which made Ethan look at her in surprise.

"What are you doing?" Ethan asked.

"What else?" Nicole asked. "I'm going to bathe in the rain."

Ethan, who was supposed to look away, found herself unable to avert his gaze as Nicole's seductive body was laid bare for him to see.

The young man subconsciously swallowed as his gaze wandered over her body.

Seeing her reaction, Nicole grinned and held his hand. "Come. Join me."

As if unable to disobey her words, Ethan found himself disrobing, not feeling any shame in it.

The young lady whistled after seeing the young man in front of her and didn't hesitate to pull him to bathe in the rain.

Just like children who were experiencing it for the first time, the two allowed the rain to fall upon them without a care in the world.

A few minutes later, Nicole wrapped her arms around Ethan's neck and pulled him closer to him for a kiss.

Ethan didn't resist and welcomed her advance.

Despite their bodies being wet from the rain, they weren't feeling cold.

The two of them kissed, and kissed, and kissed some more, pressing their lips and bodies against each other.

They were like Adam and Eve, all alone in a world of eternal rain, sharing passionate kisses that made them forget where they were.

After a few minutes, Nicole was the first one to pull back. But she still clung on to him and looked at his beautiful blue eyes, which were looking only at her.

She could feel his shaft pressed against her abdomen, sensing its strength and masculinity.

"I guess it's time to eat a mushroom," Nicole said in a teasing tone.

The young lady pulled Ethan back to the tree where they had taken shelter earlier and pressed his back on its bark.

She then crouched down, and soon, Ethan found himself sucking in a deep breath as she blew on his shaft, sending shivers down his spine.

Then he felt her soft and wet lips, taking him in and making his breathing ragged.

Although she was a bit clumsy in doing it, it didn't change the fact that it made him feel really good.

The moment he reached his peak, his body shuddered uncontrollably as if the young lady were taking everything from him, including his soul.

When everything subsided, he felt the wave of fatigue he felt earlier during the day, making his knees feel weak.

"Come," Nicole said. "I know a cottage nearby. We can stay there for the time being."

Nicole then pulled Ethan's hand, leaving behind their clothes and the basket filled with herbs.

The cottage was only a three-minute walk from the tree where they stayed, hidden behind a row of trees, making it nearly invisible to the naked eye.

Upon entering the cottage, Nicole gently pushed Ethan onto the bed and kissed him once more.

With every kiss they exchanged, he felt as if his thoughts were being scattered like clouds.

The only person that he could think about was Nicole, as if his entire world revolved around her.

Soon, they joined their bodies and tumbled on the sheets together.

Just as he was about to reach his peak, Ethan felt something prick the side of his neck, making him feel a state of euphoria.

As if waiting for that moment, his body once again shuddered, finding release.

At that brief moment of clarity, and ecstasy, Ethan felt as if something very important from him was being taken away.

He soon collapsed over Nicole's body, panting for breath.

Nicole lightly patted his head and held him close to her.

She could feel his heartbeat and his consciousness slowly fading.

The young lady smiled as she relished the taste of Ethan's blood and seed, basking in the afterglow.

Once she was certain that the young man had finally lost consciousness, she glanced at the ring that was now in the palm of her hand.

The moment she bit Ethan's neck and drank his blood, she had also taken the wedding ring on his finger, taking it as her own.

"It looks the same as the ring I stole from the Lady of the Lake," Nicole said softly as she compared it to the ring on her finger.

The smile on her face widened before she licked the bloodstain on Ethan's neck, loving everything about him.

His face, his body, his blood, and his seed.

All of them were perfect, making her feel that she had found the person she was looking for her entire life.

After using magic to heal Ethan's neck, she licked the remaining blood that seeped out from it. She then gently laid him on the bed.

A brush appeared in her hand, and a canvas materialized out of nowhere.

Soon, she began to paint.

Painting the young man who was now sleeping soundly on the bed.

She wanted to capture his face, lips, his body, his everything.

She wanted to draw it to perfection.

But after only managing to draw the foundation, she felt someone enter her domain, making her stop whatever she was doing.

"Fortis…." A hiss escaped the young lady's lips before she summoned her wand.

Waving it around her, she was once again fully clothed, and her face held a determination that she hadn't had in years.

"This is the last time that I will let you interfere with me," Nicole said, almost growling. "Never again."

Giving Ethan one last glance, Nicole left the cabin to confront the Mayor of the town, who had been her adversary for years.

Perhaps due to her haste, she didn't even bother to close the door as she left her sanctuary without another glance.

A few minutes later, the door slowly opened. Wet bootprints appeared on the floor, step by step heading toward the bed where the young man was lying unconscious due to the evil machinations of the Witch of the East, who had planned everything from the beginning.