Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 469: Inseparable

In the room, Lilian’s body stiffened up as she stared at Artasia incredulously. Artasia quietly gazed upon Lilian while patiently awaiting her decision.

Under Artasia’s stare, Lilian’s cheeks burned up.

“W-what are you playing at?!”

“I-I’m not playing at anything. I’m being perfectly serious here,” Artasia teased.

“Serious? If you’re truly serious about it, why don’t you explain to me what this has to do with Roel waking up?”

Seeing how agitated Lilian had become at her suggestion, Artasia let out a soft sigh.

“To put it simply, the idea is to utilize the bloodline resonance the two of you share to induce a powerful stimulus to his soul to awaken him from his coma.”

“There are other ways to invoke our bloodline resonance. There’s no need to resort to… such methods.”

“Like I’ve said, you need to induce a powerful stimulus to his soul. Do you earnestly believe that something as mild as holding hands will work?” Artasia mocked.

“…”

Lilian, who was still holding onto Roel’s hand, was rendered speechless. Artasia continued with a smile.

“Bloodline resonance is truly a mystical phenomenon. A mere touch can trigger all sorts of mana reactions that affect even the soul. Since you have asked, I’ll honestly answer you. All that’s needed is intimate physical contact, but that wouldn’t change the outcome at all, right?”

“…”

Once again, Lilian responded to Artasia’s question with silence.

She was acutely aware that the intense feeling of intimacy she felt from her bloodline resonance with Roel was addictive like drugs. If she were to maintain prolonged close physical contact with him, it was inevitable that something would happen between the two of them.

“The real question here is whether you prefer to do it on your own accord or to eventually succumb to the temptation of your bloodline resonance. Or maybe… does it soothe your conscience if you at least make an attempt to resist the temptation, only to helplessly fail in the end?”

“!”

Lilian’s face warped in anger in response to Artasia’s ridicule, but the latter was unmoved by her rage.

“What’s

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