Chapter 11: A Bath with Seraphina

Felicia felt a sudden urge to be cheeky, perhaps by blurting out, “Since that’s the case, how about I become your master?”

However, upon recalling Seraphina’s usual tactics, a wave of discomfort washed over Felicia. ‘Oh, wait,’ she mused, ‘I don’t have *those* anymore.’

Let’s call it a chest ache then, close enough.

In any case, while the thought had crossed Felicia’s mind, it was clear that for now, it would remain just that—a thought.

“Mmm~” Felicia squinted, not swatting Seraphina’s hand away this time. Mostly, she didn’t dare.

As for enjoying it? That was utterly impossible in this situation!

Seraphina, meanwhile, seemed to greatly enjoy stroking Felicia’s head. She found Felicia’s beautiful hair incredibly soft to the touch.

Seraphina continued to eat while rubbing Felicia’s head, finishing her meal only after a long while.

“Tsk…” Felicia pulled out a comb and quickly tidied her hair, which Seraphina’s ministrations had left somewhat disheveled.

As for where the comb came from? Felicia had simply grabbed it from her room on the way out.

“Come with me,” Seraphina said, rising.

“Oh,” Felicia responded, following after her.

Seraphina led Felicia to the bathroom door, then pushed it open.

The bathroom was incredibly spacious. Felicia quickly calculated that if this single bathroom were converted into a regular house, it would easily be more than enough for a family of four.

A ring of chandeliers hung along the edges of the ceiling, casting a brilliant glow that illuminated the entire room.

At the center of the bathroom was a large pool, already filled with water and scattered with delicate red petals. Felicia surmised they were rose petals, as she could clearly smell their sweet fragrance.

Felicia had seen this grand door before when Anna had given her a tour of the castle.

However, much like the library earlier, Felicia had only observed it from the outside, never venturing in.

Thus, this marked Felicia’s very first time entering the bathroom.

Just as Felicia was about to step inside, Seraphina seized her wrist.

“Wh-what’s wrong?” Felicia turned to look at Seraphina.

“Take off your clothes first, then go in.”

“But…” Felicia hesitated, a blush creeping up her neck.

Wouldn’t she be completely exposed then?

While Seraphina had undoubtedly had many opportunities to see Felicia nude, and very likely had, this was still the first time Felicia would see Seraphina in such a state. It felt different, somehow.

“Um, I…” Felicia tried to put up one last struggle.

“What, afraid I’ll eat you?” Seraphina asked, a playful glint in her eyes.

“N-no, no, it’s not that, it’s just, just…” Felicia couldn’t think of the right words at the moment.

‘Quick, brain, think!’

“What’s there to be afraid of? If I wanted to eat you, I wouldn’t need to do it here,” Seraphina said, reaching out to tap Felicia’s cheek. “Or are you perhaps feeling shy?”

“N-not at all,” Felicia retorted stubbornly, oblivious to her own reddening cheeks.

Seeing Felicia like this, Seraphina didn’t press the matter further.

“Then what are you hesitating for?”

“Mmm…” With no other option, Felicia slowly began to shed her clothes, preparing to face Seraphina in full candor.

Upon entering the bathroom, Felicia noticed that even walking barefoot on the floor, it didn’t feel cold; rather, it was surprisingly warm.

Her cheeks remained flushed, after all, this was her first time being so intimately exposed with another girl.

Though Seraphina struck Felicia as an utter pervert, she was undeniably a beautiful maiden.

Felicia glanced up at Seraphina’s ample figure, then looked down at her own. The difference was like that between a towering peak and a gentle hill.

Indeed, a young girl simply couldn’t compare to a mature woman in terms of physique.

‘It’s fine, it’s fine, I’ll still grow… Wait, why am I even comparing this?’

Felicia was utterly bewildered. She had only been transmigrated here for a few days, yet her way of thinking was becoming increasingly feminine.

“Don’t just stand there, come in,” Seraphina beckoned to Felicia.

While Felicia was still lost in thought, Seraphina had already stepped into the pool.

“Alright, alright,” Felicia replied, snapping out of her reverie. She walked over, gently dipped her slender foot into the water to confirm it wasn’t too hot, then slipped into the pool completely.

As she submerged, Felicia could smell an even richer rose fragrance.

She lifted her right hand from the water, watching as glistening droplets cascaded down her fair arm, eventually merging back into the pool.

Perhaps feeling the warmth of the water, Felicia squatted down, allowing her entire body to be immersed, with only her head remaining above the surface.

Seraphina found Felicia’s appearance somewhat amusing.

“Come here and scrub my back,” Seraphina beckoned.

Felicia approached. This was her first time doing such a thing, and under Seraphina’s guidance, her progress was slow.

“Your technique isn’t very good,” Seraphina remarked.

“Hey… This is my first time doing something like this! How could I possibly have any technique?” Felicia retorted.

Seraphina simply fell silent.

With practice, Felicia gradually became more adept. She was now pressed quite close to Seraphina, almost leaning against her.

Suddenly, Felicia realized that being captured might not be entirely without its benefits. At the very least, she was getting intimate contact with a beautiful girl.

‘No, wait! I’m supposed to escape this castle eventually! How can I get lost in such a soft embrace?! Wake up, wake up, Felicia, you shouldn’t be like this!’

Felicia raised a small hand and lightly patted her own face, trying to clear her head.

Seraphina, with her back to Felicia, didn’t notice this. She merely sensed that the small hand on her back had disappeared.

“Do you like it?” Seraphina’s voice drifted back.

Felicia nodded instinctively.

“I like you very much too.”

“Mmm… Huh?!” Felicia nodded first, then suddenly realized something was amiss. She wanted to run, but it was already too late.

She was once again held in Seraphina’s embrace, though the location was different this time.

“…” Felicia looked at Seraphina, wondering what scheme she was cooking up.

Could she be planning… again?

If that were the case, Felicia could only lie still obediently. After all, resistance was quite unrealistic right now.

She couldn’t do it.

“Show me your tail,” Seraphina requested.

Felicia was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly remembered Seraphina was referring to her draconic tail, activated through her half-dragon transformation.

It was just a tail rub, and generally, dragon girls’ tails didn’t feel much when touched. This was Felicia’s experience from reading many transmigration novels in her past life. As for whether this applied to a truly fantastical world… that remained to be seen.

Felicia tried to recall the sensation from before. Suddenly, she felt a power within her calling out.

Instinctively, Felicia guided this power throughout her body, just like mana.

In the next moment, Felicia transformed from her human form into her dragon girl form. A pair of ice-blue dragon horns sprouted from her head, and a silvery-white tail emerged behind her.

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