I Can Contract Beauties

The third and the last step was the most easy, yet the most crucial one.

Once the demonic miasma was drawn out, one must not accidentally consume it, and must not allow it to come back inside the infected being either.

Knowing that, Edith continued to suck as she contorted her throat. Her control over her body was very powerful. A warrior who had trained her body to the utmost limit and has experienced all kinds of harsh training could not be underestimated.

The muscles on her throat compressed against each other, closing the gap between too much that not allowing even a tiny bit of air to enter.

She held her breath as she continued to suck the demonic miasma out of Miguel and saved them up inside her mouth.

The moment she felt that her mouth was filled, she made a slight opening in the corner of her lips and began to push the demonic miasma out from there while making sure that none of the demonic miasma entered Miguel’s mouth once again.

Purplish liquid mixed with blood trickled down Miguel’s cheek.

As Edith continued to suck and release the demonic miasma out, the milder Miguel’s struggle became.

The purplish veins on his body began to retreat as the purplish liquid created a small puddle around his head.

Edith continued sucking with her eyes closed. Her cheek was red as her tongue now intertwined with Miguel’s. Her lips that were still bleeding were now released from Miguel’s bite.

At this moment, Edith began to enjoy what she was doing.

Innate Beast were more close to their summoners compared to normal contracted beasts. Their intelligence and emotional capacity was much higher and would help their summoner no matter what.

Aaliyah might have hesitated earlier, but if she knew it was this easy, she would have done it herself instead of letting Edith do it.

A pout was on her face as she harrumphed, "Are you sure you’re still not done?" A hint of jealousy was contained in her voice. Her arms crossed over below her two peaks as she stared at Edith with a questioning look on her face.

At this point, Miguel had already stopped struggling and was now lying in peace on the ground. His body had returned to a normal color and it was clear that he no longer showed any signs of demonization.

Yet, why was Edith still ’sucking’ the demonic miasma out of Miguel’s mouth?

Edith woke up from her enjoyment upon hearing Aaliyah’s questioning words. She hurriedly pulled away from Miguel’s lips, her face was still red from her actions but for some reason, she did not regret it and even felt happy about what she had done.

"I’m sorry, I got carried away," she stated with a teasing tone.

She offered Aaliyah to do it earlier but she did not take the offer. She can’t blame her for that, right?

"Hmmp!"

Aaliyah sighed and looked at Miguel’s condition before she transformed into a streak of light, going back inside the grimoire.

Edith merely shook her head upon seeing Aaliyah’s actions. She touched her lips softly and then looked at Miguel that was now sleeping soundly with a gentle smile on her face.

She moved over and lifted him off the ground easily, bringing him a few meters away from the puddle of purplish demonic miasma mixed with her own blood.

She then moved towards his head and sat beside it before lifting his head off the rough ground and placing it on her thick thighs as she leaned back on the cave’s wall, waiting for him to wake up from his slumber.

As someone who had seen countless persons getting saved from becoming demonized, she knew that it would not be long before Miguel wakes up from his slumber.

Time slowly passed by as Edith caressed Miguel’s handsome face gently. She had been staring at it since earlier that she must have already memorized all the details on his face by this point of time.

At this moment, Edith suddenly saw one of his eyelids twitch.

An instant later, Miguel’s eyes suddenly snapped open. He immediately sat up, used [Divine Sense] and then turned to look at Edith who was beside him.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a hint of intimacy towards her that he would only normally feel when Aaliyah was around.

’My.. Innate Beast?’ Miguel muttered to himself as a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes.

Meanwhile, Edith merely smiled confidently upon seeing his abrupt actions.

"Hello, my name’s Edith. The people of my time calls me the ’Final Warrior’ after I defended a whole city alone from an army of demonized beasts," she stated calmly and confidently.

Miguel nodded his head and looked down on his body after hearing her introduction.

At this point, he already knew who Edith was after a flash of screen flashed in front of him to introduce her origin to him. He then recalled the same flashing screen he saw before he blanked out so he already knew where she came from.

’So it’s the Beauty Sign-in System, huh,’ he thought.

Miguel pressed his head and used [Mystic Mend] to ease the pain he was feeling around it.

After he felt the cooling sensation from [Mystic Mend] subsided, he turned to look at Edith and asked, "Are you the one who saved me from becoming demonized?"

The last thing Miguel remembered was that his whole body and head were in massive amounts of pain. After that last bit of memory with the Beauty Sign-In System, Miguel’s consciousness blanked out and the next time he woke up, he was already on Edith’s thighs.

Edith nodded her head upon hearing his questions. A hint of red surfaced on her face upon recalling what she did earlier.

Fortunately, Miguel’s [Divine Sense] only allowed him to ’sense’ the surroundings, and not actually see it with his eyes, else, he might have notice the obvious blush on her face.

Miguel nodded his head and said, "Thank you for the help. I appreciate it very much!"

This was the truth, he was indeed very grateful to what she did. If not for her, Miguel might have already become a mindless human by now and would no longer be able to proceed with his grand plans.

"Don’t worry about it. It’s something that I must do," Edith replied calmly with a confident and proud smile.

"Right, how did you manage to do it?" Miguel suddenly asked.

Hearing that though, Edith was obviously tongue-tied, not knowing how to reply.

Miguel’s question wiped the confidence out of her face immediately.

"T-t-that..."