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Lucan stretched his arms toward the ceiling as he woke up in his bed. There was a strange sense of calm in his body, an unusual feeling of restfulness that made him feel completely refreshed. The fatigue that had clung to him for months seemed to have vanished overnight, leaving him invigorated.

Of course, the bed was occupied only by Lucan. As he recalled the events of the previous night, he remembered the arguing with Maris about not sleeping together. In the end, Maris had agreed to sleep in her own room.

It was unfortunate, but… her power is too much for me. It will take some days to adjust it.

Trying to convince himself, Lucan reached for his nightwear. Usually, his clothes would be slightly disheveled from tossing and turning in his sleep, but today they were strangely neat, with the buttons perfectly fastened. It felt as though someone had adjusted his clothing just before he woke up, but he brushed it off as just his imagination.

Since he had slept so soundly, he must have moved less than usual. After changing out of his nightwear, Lucan stood at the sink and began brushing his teeth. While scrubbing his molars, he suddenly furrowed his brows as he noticed something unusual in his reflection.

"Hm… is that a bug bite?"

There was a small red mark on his neck, and as he pulled down the collar of his shirt, he saw several more similar marks scattered across his neck and chest.

"Ugh… seriously…"

Lucan muttered under his breath, his fingers lightly tracing over the marks. They weren't itchy, which ruled out mosquito bites, and he hadn't noticed them the night before. He had been diligent with cleaning and laundry, even after Maris had started attending the academy. The idea of mites in his bedding didn't quite fit either.

But as he stood there, staring at the marks, a realization struck him. They weren't bug bites at all. These were love bites—small, tender marks left behind by someone's affection. Maris's affection.

Lucan's sharp mind pieced it together quickly. The sleep spell, the way his clothes had been adjusted, and these marks—it was all Maris. She had been with him while he slept, marking him with her love in the quiet hours of the night.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Am I so powerless in front of her?

Lucan bitterly smiled, shaking his head.

Lucan had grown powerful, and pride ring also began to take effect. He is immune to sleep, poison, paralyse type of spell but still fell victim to sleep spell.

The only explanation is Maris become Kingdom Class. Isn't that too fast. Fuck... I'm just one step away from Kingdom Class... I need to sped up my progress.

Lucan thought and decided to get himself Water Source. Maris already become Kingdom Class, she doesn't need Water Source anymore.

However, for now he decided to act as if mosquito bite him. He thought telling Maris but then decided to forget it. This thing would only make Maris love him more, so why not. However he began to have one concern.

I hope she doesn't become an yandere.

Pink hair, obsessive love, casting sleep spell on him, love bites, can act as if she did nothing and is pure and... Let's hope she is not crazy enough to kill other woman if they get close to Lucan.

Lucan scratched his neck, making a grumpy face as he turned away from the mirror and headed to the dining area.

"Good morning, Lucan-sama."

"Good morning, Maris."

Maris greeted him with a smile, her apron tied neatly around her waist as she prepared breakfast. The sight of her made Lucan's heart skip a beat, and he returned her smile warmly.

"It's a lovely morning again. Did you sleep well last night?" Maris asked, her voice light and cheerful as she set the table.

Lucan shrugged, pointing to his neck as he replied, "I slept more soundly than usual, but I got bitten by something. Were you alright?"

"Oh, um, I'm fine. I feel very refreshed," Maris answered, her gaze momentarily flickering away before she turned back to him with a bright, sunflower-like smile.

"...?"

For a brief moment, Lucan felt a strange sensation, she really is good actor.

"I'll hang the bedding out to dry later," she said.

"No need, I'll do it myself. You've just returned, so take it easy."

"No, no, I'll have the doll do it, so don't worry… Well, breakfast is ready, so let's eat together."

Maris placed the plates on the table with practiced ease. The breakfast spread included freshly baked bread, a warm vegetable stew, and perfectly poached eggs with herbs.

"It looks very delicious, but… was there always this much variety?"

Lucan asked, tilting his head in curiosity at the elaborate spread before him.

"Yes, I wanted to make something special for you today," Maris replied, her smile unfaltering.

Lucan took in the spread with appreciation, noticing the small details in the presentation. The bread was still warm, its crust golden and crisp, while the stew had a rich aroma that hinted at the careful seasoning. The poached eggs were nestled atop a bed of lightly sautéed greens, sprinkled with herbs that added a vibrant touch.

"Let's eat before it gets cold," Maris prompted, her voice light and cheerful.

"Right. Then… let's eat."

Sitting across from Maris at the table, Lucan took a bite of the warm bread, savoring its softness and the way it melted in his mouth. The stew was hearty and comforting, with a depth of flavor that spoke of Maris's careful preparation. The poached eggs were cooked perfectly, their yolks still runny and rich, blending beautifully with the greens.

"Hehe…"

"What's wrong, Maris?"

"No, it's just that the meal with you, Lucan-sama, is always so delicious."

"...Indeed."

Lucan agreed with a nod.

"I also like eating with you, Maris. It's very delicious."

As they continued their breakfast, the comfortable silence between them was broken by the clatter of a glass tipping over.

"Oh—!"

Maris's hand clumsily knocked her glass of water, causing it to topple over and spill its cool contents across the wooden surface. The liquid spread quickly, saturating the light fabric of her dress and revealing the outline of her body as it clung to her skin. Her white bra was now visible through the transparent material, and her pink nipples stood out against the wet fabric.

For a moment, Lucan's eyes were drawn to the sight. His heart skipped a beat, and he felt a rush of heat rise to his face. But he was quick to control it, his expression only faltering for a split second before he regained his composure.

Maris looked down at herself, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized what had happened.

"I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed, her hands fluttering nervously as she tried to brush the water off.

"It's alright," Lucan said, his voice steady as he stood up from the table. "I'll get you a towel."

He moved with calm efficiency, heading to the kitchen where he found a clean towel. As he walked back.

When he returned, Maris was still standing by the table, her hands pressed awkwardly against her chest in a vain attempt to cover herself. Maris knew it's useless since they took bath together before, naked but she felt embarrassed because she was suddenly exposed in front of him.

Lucan handed her the towel, "Here, dry yourself off," he said, his tone gentle.

"Thank you…" Maris murmured, taking the towel with a small, grateful smile.

As she patted down her chest and arms, Lucan turned his attention back to the table, grabbing a cloth to wipe up the spilled water. He focused on the task.

"Sorry about that…," Maris said, her voice tinged with a mix of embarrassment and frustration as she continued to blot her dress with the towel.

"It's nothing to worry about," Lucan reassured her, glancing at her briefly with a small smile. "Accidents happen."

Maris finished drying herself and adjusted her dress, trying to smooth out the now-damp fabric.

"Why don't you go change into something dry? I'll take care of the rest here."

Maris nodded, she smiled and said, "Alright. I'll be back in a moment."

As she left the room to change, Lucan watched her go.