Pastor's Tantra

Chapter 511 Aiwass’ bottled soul

Night falls.

Aiwass was wearing a pure white bathrobe, holding a glass bottle in one hand and a newly opened wine bottle in the other, and walked slowly to the bathtub.

He placed the glass bottle on a nearby shelf. Then he poured the ruby-like wine into a wine glass filled with ice cubes and handed it to Isabel in the bathtub.

Isabel shyly raised her knees and covered her chest with her right hand. The slender white hand took the wine glass gracefully.

"Now that things have come to this, what can we do to stop it?"

Aiwass teased and poured himself a glass.

He pulled up a chair and sat next to the bathtub.

"……eventful."

Isabel whispered, slightly raised her upper body from the bathtub, and gently clinked glasses with Aiwass.

The wine glasses made a crisp sound of glass clinking. The crystal-clear ruby-like wine swayed in the cup, and when it was tilted, some of it spilled onto Isabel's collarbone and chest, and was wiped away by Aiwass.

"Woo..."

Perhaps because of soaking in hot water, Isabel's cheeks were blushing at this moment. She did not take Aiwass' hand away, but pressed it with her elbow and covered the back of Aiwass' hand with her own hand.

"...There are still people outside."

She whispered, retreating back beneath the surface.

Although Aiwass closed the door quickly when he carried her in, the queen's guards sent by the Pope failed to follow directly into the room.

But their responsibilities cannot be brushed aside. I could only surround Isabel's bedroom.

Aiwass raised his eyebrows and did not retract his hand, but slowly stroked it gently: "You also know that there are people outside... Then you were still shouting so loudly before?"

To be honest, Aiwass was shocked. Considering that there was 100% chance that someone was listening, he was the first to be shy.

But I gradually got used to it - or simply ignored it.

When Aiwass mentioned this matter, Isabel became angry and said, "I'm going to bite you!"

Her body shrank down, and she bit Aiwass' palm gently like a kitten. You can also smell the faint fragrance of wine and the smell of rose petals in the bathtub - that's the smell of Isabel soaking in her body.

Isabel grinded her teeth, but did not bite Aiwass's skin.

She let go of her mouth, her face was red, but she said seriously: "I just feel... very happy. So I want to show off."

"What are you showing off for?"

Aiwass asked with a smile.

"Show off that I...have you."

Isabel whispered. Her eyes sparkled.

For Isabel, who always suppresses her emotions, she would choose "acting" as her first field of specialization, which actually hints at her subconscious desire for expression.

"So it was intentional?"

Aiwass pretended not to hear, and just whispered in Isabel's ear.

Isabel slapped Aiwass' arm repeatedly in embarrassment, but she didn't even get a red mark.

Aiwass pulled back his arm with a smile and drank the wine in one gulp.

It was also at this time that Aiwass finally realized why in school...the seniors of the Fourth Division were so popular.

At this time, the techniques of sacrificial fire and lighting are so useful - the sacred techniques of self-recovery and helping others recover, it can be said that it helps others and ourselves.

They put aside all their worries and had fun all afternoon, and now the two of them were still in high spirits, bathing and drinking here. If we weren't a little hungry, there would be no problem even if we continued until the middle of the night.

"This is……"

When the wine entered his mouth, the strange cold fragrance and the tingling swelling feeling made Aiwass a little surprised: "'Holy Tree No. 1'?"

"Um."

Isabel hummed softly and whispered: "I just discovered not long ago that my grandmother also hid such a bottle of good wine... Before I came out of the promotion ceremony, I was curious about what it tasted like."

As she said that, she looked at Aiwass with some resentment: "I originally planned to commemorate this evening..."

"It doesn't conflict...it can also be used as a commemoration."

Aiwass chuckled and hung the bathrobe on the rack nearby. Stepping into the bathtub, layers of rose petals were laid out.

As Aiwass entered, the water rose suddenly. The instant increase in buoyancy made Isabel subconsciously grab the edge of the bathtub, and her whole body floated slightly. Aiwass just gently lifted up and used the buoyancy of the water to lift Isabel up. He was lying at the bottom of the bathtub like a cushion, and he pulled Isabel over and held her in his arms.

"Wait, I'm hungry... I'd better eat first..."

Isabel realized something and her cheeks turned red.

It feels like if this continues, the promised dinner will be ruined again.

So she struggled to get up, but was pushed back gently by Aiwass.

"It's okay, I just want to hold you like this."

Aiwass comforted softly, and Isabel slowly lay back down.

She slowly lay down on Aiwass's flexible and solid muscles, and she curled up subconsciously. I felt a quiet sense of security.

When Isabel turned her head, she realized that she didn't have to lie on the cold jade pillow on the edge of the bathtub, but just lay on Aiwass's chest.

She closed her eyes slightly, feeling as if the whole world had become quiet.

And Aiwass gently stroked her hair, lifting the hair strands one by one, letting the soft hair flow along the fingers, and concentrated on breathing in the fragrance of Isabel's hair.

——In fact, it was not just Isabel who felt relieved.

Aiwass's heart has never been as calm as it is now.

As if there is nothing to think about, as if there is nothing to think about, as if there is nothing to worry about.

Aiwass hugged Isabel like this for a while. When Isabel's breathing gradually became calm and long, and she seemed to be about to fall asleep, she helped Isabel sit up and woke her up directly.

"Don't fall asleep."

Aiwass said, picking up a towel and helping Isabel wipe her body carefully - this is what the original maid and now the queen's guard had to do. Being wiped by Aiwass made Isabel wake up instantly.

"...You are really shy easily."

Aiwass complained, also wiped himself and put on a bathrobe. With white heat steaming from his body, he walked to the shelf and picked up the glass bottle filled with golden liquid.

——Like the sun in a bottle, but not dazzling. In the slightly dim bedroom where the lights are not fully turned on, it shines like a night light.

In fact, Isabel had noticed it before. But Aiwass never mentioned it, so she didn't have time to say it.

"What's this?"

she asked curiously.

"What I said before," Aiwass said with a chuckle, holding up the crystal bottle like a perfume bottle, "the wine brewed by my soul.

"When I am gone, if you feel pain, fatigue, or are sick, and no one can take care of you... just open it and smell it. You will wake up and get better immediately.

"If you are mortally injured, drink it all. It can effectively extend your life."

This is just a small bottle that is only as thick as a thumb, using a small amount of "Holy Tree No. 1" as a carrier to inject a full third of Aiwass's soul.

After dividing his soul this time, I'm afraid it will take at least a month or two before Aiwass can completely recover.

Isabel blushed: "So isn't that a metaphor..."

She thought...it was some kind of poetic expression.

"……Um?"

Aiwass was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

He hugged Isabel gently and whispered: "Then let me give you some trial clothes first.

"This is...my soul."

He lowered his head and kissed Her Majesty the Queen of Avalon. As he breathed, a small amount of golden intoxicating smoke was exhaled, which was inhaled by Isabel.

It is a feeling of soothing the spirit and healing the soul. Isabel's keen intuition can even clearly feel that her soul is being purified and becoming stronger.

——It is not only a medicine, but also a very valuable tonic.

If you drink all this bottle...even if you are fatally injured during the advancement ceremony, you will not die after coming out.

Isabelle thought to herself.