Chapter 550 Dwarven Craftsmanship: Magic Rune Equipment Not long after Ophelia entered the room, Renn probed Ophelia's room with his mental energy. His obvious intention made Estella look at Renn dangerously.
As soon as Renn's mental energy touched Ophelia's door, it was blocked by Estella's mental energy.
"What are you doing?" Estella's tone carried a hint of danger.
A word of danger immediately appeared above Renn's head.
The spiritual energy that filled the room was instantly withdrawn into Renn's body. He coughed twice, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of tea.
"Cough, nothing much, just checking if His Highness was resting, so as not to disturb us."
Estella closed the book in her hand, put it back on the small bookshelf on the table, and said solemnly.
"The elves are a race that values etiquette, and I will not stand in the way of your love with Ophelia."
"But as long as neither of you has openly revealed your feelings, you can't be so bold, understand?"
Raine nodded. "Okay, I understand. I'll confess to His Highness tomorrow."
"I think His Highness is somewhat interested in me," Renn said with a touch of narcissism.
Although he looked smug, it was indeed true that Ophelia really liked Renn.
However, due to the girl's shyness, she never expressed it.
Estella rolled her eyes at Renn, got up from her chair, and used her mental power to scan Ophelia's room.
Seeing Ophelia reading a bedtime story in the room, Estella took off her outermost coat and headed towards the bathroom.
Upon seeing this, Raine immediately put down his teacup and naturally followed behind Estella.
Estella glanced at Renn but did not stop him.
The two entered the steamy bathroom one after the other, and as the door clicked shut, the living room fell silent.
Inside the bathroom, Renn and Estella, dressed in white bathrobes, entered the enormous space.
Estella's surging emotions rose to the surface of the pool, and she looked at Rein with a dry mouth.
"Your Majesty, let me help you rub your back." Renn quickly moved to Estella's side, his eyes fixed on Xue Shuo's large, white breasts.
Estella nodded and gave a soft, almost inaudible "Mmm".
She then turned her back to Renn, loosened her grip, and the white bath towel wrapped around her fell off.
Looking at Estella's fair and jade-like back, Renn held a piece of coarse white cloth in his right hand and wiped it on Estella, while his left hand reached out towards Estella's front.
"Hmm~" Estella hummed.
The next moment, the sound of splashing water echoed in the bathroom.
An hour later.
The two of them walked out of the bathroom after taking a bath, their faces flushed from the steam.
Raine carried Estella, who was wrapped in a bath towel, toward her room. Just as they reached the door, it opened automatically, and the two entered the room to begin their second duel.
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The next morning, Ophelia, dressed neatly, emerged from her room.
I was stunned when I saw Estella's coat on the clothes rack.
"Huh? Hasn't His Majesty gotten up yet? I thought His Majesty had already left." Ophelia looked surprised.
Ophelia tilted her head and stood there thinking for a while, but she couldn't figure out the reason no matter how hard she tried.
Are you sick?
Impossible! His Majesty is a seventh-tier high-level mage, an elf who has mastered many life magic spells, there is no way he could be sick!
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