Hearing Xayah's question, Faen recalled for a moment and quickly remembered the Raven tribe Great Elder's proposal from last night—the matter regarding marriage.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Xayah, who was pretending not to care much but was actually stealing covert glances at him. Faen nodded and said, "Of course, I have no objections. In fact, if sacrificing myself a little can reunite the Vastayans and the Ionians, I'm very willing to make that sacrifice and contribution. Of course, this still depends on whether you are willing."
Hearing that Faen had no objections, a flash of hidden excitement flickered in the depths of Xayah's eyes.
Although it might sound a bit strange, the Vastayan concept of romance wasn't exactly apathetic, but it was filled with a wild style, much like nature itself.
Within Vastayan groups, although there were some, like the Kiilash Carlan, who loved only one person for their entire lives, there were also many Vastayans who didn't possess the concept of loyalty in relationships, often loving whoever they set their eyes on. Once they felt they had lost feelings for someone, they would naturally part ways. Especially for some of the more beast-like Vastayans, who could hardly even be considered human. Aside from basic thinking and communication abilities, they were even heavily influenced by their mating seasons.
Because of this, many humans who accidentally paired up with Vastayans would eventually find out that they weren't their partner's first mate; and among their partner's mates, they weren't even the first human.
Under these circumstances, although she hadn't reached the age of taking a mate yet, Xayah's view on relationships was equally wild. Although she didn't know exactly why, Xayah could feel that Faen was different.
Perhaps it was because of that thing called the Joy Factor? But it didn't really matter anymore, did it? After all, that stuff felt pretty good, and her perception and other abilities were far superior to before. Moreover, to be highly regarded by the Great Elder, Faen obviously wasn't an ordinary person. Especially since he had gained the recognition of the Spirit of Ionia and had been bestowed with the Seal of the Twin Dragons...
Although she wasn't exactly sure what that was, having a connection with the Spirit of Ionia had to be pretty amazing, right?
Thinking this, Xayah cleared her throat lightly. Then, in her melodious and lilting voice, she hummed softly, "Even though you're a human, you really are different from the rest of them. And I guess I do have some feelings for you, so if you really want to be with me, it's not like I'm entirely unwilling to agree."
Hearing how Xayah wanted to admit it but was too awkwardly stubborn to admit it directly, trying every which way to emphasize her own special status, a faint smile crept up Faen's lips.
Akali and Riven, on the other hand, simply twitched their lips in disdain. Akali felt that Xayah was being too awkwardly stubborn, extremely pretentious, and not straightforward at all. At the same time, looking at Xayah's attitude, Akali somewhat felt like she was looking in a mirror—fuck, she wasn't going to turn out like this too, right? Fawning over Teacher without even realizing it?
But thinking about it carefully, she had always restrained herself very well. Only then did Akali breathe a sigh of relief, secretly telling herself that she absolutely couldn't turn out like Xayah.
In contrast, Riven just thought silently—Great, here comes another one.
Sona had already been fucked, and the speed at which she turned into a total slut was faster than Riven had ever imagined. No, it shouldn't be called 'turned into'; she simply was one. At least, in Riven's perception, even though Sona was an innocent, naive virgin before this, it was obvious that under the influence of her sonic magic, the soul within her pure body had long since fallen into utter depravity through the resonance of melodies and consciousness.
Having just been slightly broken in by Faen, her physical body immediately caught up to the rhythm of her mind and revealed its true nature, begging for cum and shaking her ass like a little bitch in heat.
But then again, Sona looked so soft and weak, yet her physical endurance was extraordinary. Even though she never actively begged for it, whenever she was being used, she would become exceptionally lively and proactive. If it were any other man, perhaps they would never in their entire lives experience the utterly thorough, soul-shattering pleasure of fucking her brains out? But unfortunately for her, Sona had met Faen. This meant Sona was not only exceptionally durable, but also had an incredible capacity to take loads, basically making her a natural-born cum-dumpster. Falling into Faen's hands could be considered putting her talents to maximum use...
While the two girls were lost in their various thoughts, Faen looked at Xayah, shook his head, and said, "No, compared to this, there is one thing that is even more important."
"...Eh?!" Xayah was stunned.
"And it's not just one or two either," Faen added.
"Eh?!" Akali was also stunned.
Even though she already knew Sona was Faen's partner, or rather, his slut... Akali needed a much more degrading and obscene word to describe Sona. Even now, Akali still found it hard to imagine that someone would sandwich that stuff in their food and happily feast on it, savor it, and even flaunt it to her face.
And now... there wasn't just one of them?!
Feeling their confused gazes, Faen smiled and said, "Back when I was accidentally swallowed by a sea monster and left Ionia, I arrived at a place called Zaun. The girl who saved me there became my first partner. A lot of things happened after that, and explaining them one by one would be too troublesome. But they are indeed all my lovers, and without exception, my relationship with each of them is intimately close. Oh, right, actually, Riven and Sona are also members of this group."
Hearing Faen's words, Xayah cast a look of utter disbelief at Sona and Riven beside her. Akali, meanwhile, directed an equally incredulous stare at Riven.
To be honest, Akali had quite a good impression of Riven—it had nothing to do with Riven's so-called trait of realizing her mistakes and correcting them. More importantly, as a warrior, Riven's style of doing things and fighting suited Akali's tastes perfectly.
And now... looking at the slightly helpless expression on Riven's face, along with the pleasure in her eyes at being mentioned and acknowledged, Akali suddenly realized: so the heroic and valiant female warrior on the battlefield was actually just like Sona, her Teacher's personal sex slave?
Next to her, a pair of beautiful eyes darted back and forth between Sona and Riven. Xayah's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, but she failed to utter a single sound.
Seeing this, Faen gestured for Riven to come over.