NOVEL NEXT Chapter 48: First Clone (2)
More and more mana began to gather around the red eternal floating light. Strange runes that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe started to form around the eternal red light.
The mana was getting sucked into the room as if Arthur's room were an endless cave.
Due to the fact there was a mana mine near him, it was happening quite fast. The mana traveled through the ancient runes as the body of a girl started to form around the red ethereal light as a core as if it had a soul of its own.
The process took about 5 minutes. The now beautiful naked girl with red hair and ocean-blue eyes was standing in the middle of Arthur's room.
The process of making a clone of Fira had made quite a commotion around the elf quarter. Most of the elves had noticed the sudden influx in mana. At some point, mana had become so low, but no one tried to find out what the reason for it was.
Since it was now already known among the elves that Warden had gone into seclusion, they guessed she might be the reason behind the change in mana.
Rumors started to fly around that Warden was going to have a breakthrough. Those who were trying to get her favor had now started their preparation for a congratulatory gift for her.
No one could even imagine that the cause of such a large commotion would be a slave.
The beautiful girl with crimson hair and ocean eyes stood naked, looking at Arthur, who was unconscious and lying on the floor. Only one thought arose in her mind:
'My God, my creator, my master.'
Deep devotion filled her heart as she looked at Arthur's figure on the ground.
She didn't know who she was, but she knew one absolute thing, which was the core of her entire being: that the being lying in front of her was her creator and her master, whom she would serve with her entire being.
His words were absolute, and she would never have to question them.
She could sense her master in slumber, so she chose to wait, sitting beside him for him to wake up. She could have helped him wake up faster, but her master hadn't ordered her to, so she chose to wait for him to wake up on his own.
6 hours later.
Arthur woke up, his eyes opening wide. He thought about the pain he had felt before losing consciousness because the pain was so intense that even losing consciousness wouldn't make him forget about it for a second. The first thing he thought about was the hellish pain he had felt.
The thought of Ivy doing this didn't even cross his mind, as he didn't think it would suit her style. He could imagine her torturing him with deliberate precision.
'That hellish pain wasn't like anything I have felt before. I couldn't even imagine it was possible to inflict that level of pain on someone.'
Just thinking about that made his whole body shiver in fear—deep, primal fear.
He hadn't even noticed the naked beauty who was looking at him with deep devotion in her eyes. She wouldn't dare to disturb her master, who was lost in his thoughts.
Arthur's final conclusion was that it must be due to his authority.
'If it worked, then where is the clone who was supposed to be created?'
While lying down on the ground, he still didn't bother to stand up. The pain was gone, but the trauma was still there. Even though he wanted to stand up, he turned his head to the opposite side of where the naked red-haired girl was.
'If I find out I felt that absolute hellish pain for nothing, I would be heartbroken.'
He turned his head a little bit to the other side, and he noticed a naked, red-haired half-elf, who was beautiful. Her beauty was no less than Ivy's.
He could see her round B-cup breasts and her pink nipples out in the open.
'W-What the hell!!'
He stood up from the ground, even though he was feeling weak from all the pain he had endured.
He looked at her once again to confirm if he was not dreaming. He pointed his finger at her with a shaking hand and asked the crimson-haired girl, who was still sitting while having her pure blue eyes filled with devotion for him.
"Who are you?"
His voice didn't stutter, but that didn't mean he was not shocked to see such a beauty sitting naked in front of him, her beautiful breasts out in the open. He had a deep blush on his face.
While he had managed to compose his words, he was affected by her presence.
She heard the question her master had asked her. She didn't let him wait and said to him in a voice filled with devotion:
"I am the one you have created to serve you, master."
Arthur tried to comprehend her words, and the conclusion he reached was that she was supposed to be the clone he had created.
He looked at her crimson hair for a second, which looked exactly the same as the hair Fira had given him. He was quick to make the connection.
'Does that mean this is how Fira looks, and she is hiding her real identity?'
It did make sense, so he accepted that fact and looked at her beautiful body once again.
'She is so beautiful. Her long, flowing crimson hair and her blue eyes are both majestic.'
He could see her perfectly shaped breasts and her beautiful pink nipples. It made him aroused, but he didn't even imagine the possibility because if he did that thing with her clone, he would never be able to look at himself in the mirror.
He didn't feel right looking at Fira's naked body without her having any clue. Even if she was a clone, it didn't seem right to him, so he went to his wardrobe and took out a dress similar to his.
He gave the dress to her and told her to put it on.