Chapter 347
Chapter 347 Witch Beauty
A failure of a forest exploration!
That was Alice’s judgment after running through all of Greem’s spoils.
Her assessment undoubtedly made Greem’s face even darker.
His whole life had been turned around ever since he’d obtained the help of the chip. Situations of ‘defeat’ like this one were infrequent with the support of the chip’s massive reserves of knowledge.
Then again, this also had much to do with Greem’s excessive tendency to collect only practical knowledge.
He had always been excited and quick to enter into the chip all the data that could strengthen himself. When it came to less popular fields, such as herbology, he was slower at gathering knowledge.
Alice took out a wrinkled old book from her pouch and threw it to Greem as he frowned and thought about his mistakes.
Greem stepped upon the damp soil and parted the light veil of mist hanging in the air. He slowly walked through the dark and silent woods.
It wasn’t as if there was no light at all.
Fluorescent moss that glowed with a ghostly light, Bright Shrooms that shone like lightbulbs, and all sorts of fluorescent plants of varying colors helped illuminate his surroundings.
It was not wise to go near anything too bright or eye-catching in the Black Forest.
It was basic knowledge that all adepts who ventured into the Black Forest needed to know!
Bright meant poison! Eye-catching meant trap!
Both of these together meant considerable trouble waiting to happen!
Greem lifted his nose and sniffed. He could smell the faint scent of a woman mixed in with the damp, decaying smell of the forest.
Greem saw a set of footprints in the black soil. They slowly disappeared into a bush to his left.
He was nearly three kilometers away from the camp. Even the witches that went out on searches for resources never came this far.
Greem hesitated for the moment. He finally started to wonder if it had been a wise decision to come to this meeting.
He heard something just as he was contemplating giving up. The splashing of water came to his ears through the thin mist. Greem could also faintly hear singing amid the splashing.
The sweet voice of a woman!
As expected, this was going to be interesting!
A light red barrier appeared around Greem’s body. He scattered the mist and walked in the direction of the singing with a smile of disdain on his face.
There was a small pool embedded in the middle of the forest.
The moonlight was desolate and the water chilling.
Towering trees grew around the pool. Their massive canopies formed a perfect circle, leaving only a small, bowl-sized hole above the water.
A disc of silver light projected from above, much like a bright pillar of light projected onto a dark stage. It illuminated a beautiful and naked lady bending her body to cup water with her hands and bathe herself.
The woman’s taut skin reflected the silver light of the moon, causing her to shine with the radiance of a flawless doll. As if she had heard Greem’s footsteps, the beautiful woman stood straight up in the knee-deep pool water. She flicked her wet golden hair behind her back and smiled at the young man standing by the side of the pool.
The witch before Greem was undoubtedly a beauty, regardless of whether you were judging with the aesthetics of an adept or an ordinary man. She had a full bosom, a slim waist, long legs, and smooth skin. When you took into consideration her gorgeous appearance and perfectly proportioned figure, she was the ideal lover.
It was more so when she bared her chest before Greem’s unscrupulous gaze. That intense physical temptation was enough to turn any man into an irrational beast.
“This is my offer, Sir Greem! If you are willing to give up on that beansprout of a little girl, I’ll be willing to accompany you on this romantic trip through the woods!” The beauty licked her red lips, “I can do anything you want… “
The heck？
Mm, I like this scheme!
The smile on Greem’s face became even more radiant.
He pushed the hood behind his head and exposed his handsome face to the cold moonlight.
His eyes gleamed with the light of wisdom. His cold and sharp facial features. The slight trace of wickedness that hung around the corners of his mouth, and his tall, fit body. At this moment, Greem’s unique elegance mixed with his intimidating and overwhelming masculinity turned about to attract the witch’s gaze. And her desire!
Who knew that this man, who had been hiding his face, was such a charming fellow!?
The witch’s gaze had become even more fervent.
“If you want to, I can become your permanent partner. And sometimes, even your slave.”
For some reason, even the breeze that blew across the pool of water had a lick of blazing heat to it.
“This condition isn’t good enough!” Greem’s calm eyes wandered everywhere.
Strangely enough, his gaze remained calm and unfeeling, even when he was staring directly at the most seductive parts of the witch’s body.
After all, appreciation was appreciation. The beautiful body before Greem could not provoke even an inch of his desire!
The beautiful witch’s body froze.