"Where did that guy disappear to?"
In a relatively narrow pathway, Morgana mumbled anxiously while clutching her voluptuous chest, her breath hitching as waves of heat rolled through her body.
Her face was now flushed with restlessness, her cheeks a deep red as she bit her lip, struggling to suppress the effects of the aphrodisiac now coursing through her veins.
"Why at this time? This damn poison!"
She thought she would be able to control the onset of the poison for a while after consuming the petal given by Ian. Unfortunately, her guess was wrong, as she was already having a hard time.
She didn't know why, but the Sinner's Bloom seemed to have strengthened somehow, suddenly flaring up while she was waiting for Ian's return.
"Should I go back and look for him? I can't wait any longer."
She mumbled as she grew more and more restless. From the heat, she was already visibly sweating, beads of moisture trailing down from her face to her chest.
