And at this moment, the girl was looking at Roa with her pair of clear and cold expressions, and her delicate, doll-like face showed a hint of doubt.
"Master, didn't you say that I don't need to absorb the curse?" Est asked with confusion.
And to Est's confusion, Roa just said in a slightly helpless voice: "This, there is no need for other people, after all, they are not related to me, but the person in front of me really needs help."
That's right, the curse on Elinalise's body was indeed Roa's doing.
As Est's master, he could use Est as a bridge to absorb the curse on Elinalise's body.
Of course, Roa did not directly absorb the curse on Elinalise's body completely, to be precise, not even one percent of it.
And this curse seemed to be able to recover on its own, which made Roa feel a little troubled for a while.
What he did today could only be considered a very reluctant suppression.
Just absorbing this one percent, Roa noticed something bad.
At that time, the more Roa looked at Elinalise, the more pleasing she seemed to him, and a thought even arose in his mind that since everyone was a playboy/playgirl, as long as they didn't interfere with each other's lives, they could just take what they needed and do it.
This idea was very dangerous, and Roa keenly noticed something bad and immediately stopped the previous behavior.
But unfortunately, it was useless. The thoughts that he could usually suppress began to spread continuously, and all kinds of dirty thoughts popped out of his mind.
There were even very dangerous ideas, such as simply turning the student council into his own harem, recruiting seventeen or eighteen female students, and living a very happy life inside.
Roa didn't have this kind of idea at first. He just wanted to enjoy the eye candy and hand addiction, but he never thought about such dangerous things.
There was no doubt that Roa used Est to change the curse on Elinalise's body, and he himself was also affected.
And this influence was like adding fuel to the fire for a young man like him who was particularly energetic.
Roa was now finding it very difficult to control himself, and after this watering and irrigation, he felt that his thoughts could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.
Although he had calmed down for a while now, there was obviously something wrong with the way he looked at Est.
As the saying goes, "Lust breeds courage, and evil arises from the heart."
Roa was in this state at the moment.
But even so, Roa remained calm on the surface, but the way he looked at Est was somewhat different.
Est tilted her head, a little confused, but she thought about Roa's nature, and she asked in a slightly suspicious tone: "Master, could it be that you have taken a fancy to someone else again?"
Roa said with a smile: "Do I look like that kind of person?"
"Yes."
Roa choked, feeling that he had been offended. He looked at Est a little unhappily, and Est looked back at him with her clear eyes, as if asking him in this way: "Am I wrong?"
Being looked at like this by his own sword spirit, Roa put on a look of embarrassment and anger. He waved his right hand, and the next moment, a black-haired girl appeared in front of him. The girl had a flirtatious figure, and although there were no mountains that had already formed on her chest, the overall amazing feeling she gave was no less than that of Elinalise.
The girl was wearing a black evening dress, like a graceful lotus, budding, her cherry lips slightly pursed, with a shallow smile on her face, and in her right hand she was holding a fan that looked quite gorgeous.
Even standing, she gave a feeling of great elegance.
Compared to Est, Restia was undoubtedly much taller, the black skirt hanging down to her ankles, and she stood barefoot on the wooden floor with her jade-white feet.
The girl let her black hair fall down, and her twilight-colored eyes looked directly at Roa, as if wondering why he had suddenly called her out.
"Restia, do I look like the kind of person who can't walk when I see a woman?" Roa still seemed a little unwilling to give up, and even directly called out the dark spirit.
Restia: "…"
No, did you call me out just to ask this nonsense?
Also, do you need to ask me what you look like?
Looking at Restia's faint gaze, Roa sighed.
Even the sword spirits who were inseparable from him had such a deep misunderstanding of him, let alone others.
Roa didn't think it was his own problem at all, and thought about these things shamelessly.
The two girls didn't know Roa's psychological activities at the moment, and they looked at each other, but they still saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Est was naturally indifferent and looked clear and cold, but the girls' thoughts were not so simple. Although they were very cold on the surface and seemed uninterested in anything, their inner journey was quite rich.
Roa's actions were all seen by them.
And it was precisely because they saw it that they felt a greater sense of urgency.
Although they were sword spirits, they wanted to get more love.
They were not weapons, they had their own thoughts. As the highest-ranking spirits, Restia and Est had a relationship with Roa that was more like partners, the kind of inseparable partners.
Est's feelings for Roa were beyond doubt. At this moment, Roa was Est's only master, and also her only remedy to make up for her scars.
Although Restia was not Roa's weapon at first, she was completely conquered by Roa after seeing Roa personally kill the five Elemental Lords.
Restia was born with the sole purpose of killing the Elemental Lords, and Roa's one-versus-five battle in the Bladedance world could be seen as completely resolving the long-standing wish in her heart.
Both of them harbored an inexplicable affection for Roa, and it was precisely this affection that made them dissatisfied with their current relationship.
Watching one woman after another appear by Roa's side—Roxy, Eris, Mitsuri, and others—both Est and Restia felt an intense sense of urgency and crisis.
Although Est didn't say anything, it didn't mean Restia wouldn't.
Restia approached Roa, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear and gazing at him with her beautiful eyes. She spoke directly, "I happen to have something I want to discuss with you."
Roa was slightly surprised and asked, "What is it?"
Restia then voiced her thoughts outright, "You've become the headmaster of this academy, haven't you? I want to obtain the right to move freely."
"Right to move freely?" Roa repeated the phrase with confusion.
Restia continued, "We want to move freely within the academy as students. You can't lock me up in that little black room anymore."
Roa's mouth twitched. Restia's description was quite amusing, likening the spirit realm to a little black room.
In reality, the spirit realm was far from being a little black room. It was a place where spirits rested and replenished their strength, so it couldn't possibly be as confining as a little black room.
But considering Roa's actions, the description wasn't entirely off.
Roa thought about it and realized that continuing like this wasn't a solution. Restia's request wasn't unreasonable.
He glanced at Est, who remained as cool and composed as ever, and noticed her gaze was also directed at him. Without needing to ask, Roa knew what she was thinking.
He nodded and agreed, "Alright, I'll give each of you a set of school uniforms and issue you student IDs. From now on, you'll be students of this academy and can go wherever you want."
This wasn't an excessive request, and Roa could certainly accept it.
Moreover, he had indeed been neglecting the two of them recently, and he wanted to make up for it a little.
With that thought in mind, Roa's gaze once again fell on the two spirits.
One was petite and charming, the other elegant and lovely.
Like a pair of black and white cats, they stirred a different kind of emotion in Roa's heart.
And this emotion, in the presence of just the three of them, grew stronger and stronger.
For a moment, the look in Roa's eyes toward the two of them clearly changed.
Est and Restia weren't fools. Roa's behavior was so obvious now that their intuition told them he was up to no good.
Sure enough, the next moment, Roa gestured to Est. He patted his left and right thighs, smiling at Restia and Est, "Come on, sit on my lap."
Est was momentarily stunned. After a moment of thought, she walked up to Roa, glanced at his thighs, and then sat down on his left leg.
Roa reached out and embraced the girl, pulling the white-haired loli closer to him. Her white stockings brushed against his skin, the delicate texture pressing against his calf.
The warmth of the girl transferred to Roa's palm, and the small loli emitted a faint osmanthus-like fragrance.
This scent wasn't overpowering; it could only be detected when the girl was held close.
Her silvery-white hair cascaded over Roa's chest, and Est in his arms looked like a delicate doll being cradled.
The fragrance lingered at the tip of Roa's nose, and he felt a bit dazed. Unable to resist, he leaned his head close to Est's ear.
He took a deep breath, and the osmanthus scent became even more intense, the slight sweetness wrapping around Roa's heart, making him feel even more unrestrained.
Est, however, began to feel a bit flustered. Feeling the strong chest behind her and the slightly mischievous fingers, even she couldn't help but blush faintly.
Sensing Roa's actions, she spoke in a voice that, though still cool, now carried a hint of panic, "Master, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, just enjoying the moment."
Roa leaned closer to Est's ear, pressing his cheek against hers, and couldn't resist giving her a light kiss.
Est's body trembled slightly. Kissing wasn't something new for the two of them, but this kind of playful kiss was a first.
She didn't know how to react, so she simply let Roa hold her.
Restia, who had been worrying about how to take their relationship to the next level, remained silent.
It seemed that it wasn't as difficult as she thought.
No need for any plans; just giving in was enough.
But she couldn't shake the feeling that Roa was acting a bit strange today.
In fact, Roa was indeed feeling his desires growing stronger.
His gaze shifted to Restia, who was still deep in thought.
When Restia met Roa's gaze, she saw the intense, possessive look in his eyes and couldn't help but smirk.
Her mischievous side kicked in, and she wanted to see if Roa would show any signs of impatience if she didn't come over.
But in the end, she chose not to do that, for a simple reason: Roa was already holding a white-haired loli in his arms.
If she didn't step up, the white-haired one might just steal the show.
Reluctantly, Restia walked over to Roa. She gave him a look of disdain but eventually sat down on his right thigh.
Roa smiled, placing one hand on Restia's waist and pulling both girls tightly into his embrace.
The softness in his arms and the fragrance at his nose naturally gave Roa other ideas. Soon, the two girls sensed something was amiss.
Where they were sitting, there was something hard beneath them, making them feel uncomfortable.
Est didn't know what it was, but Restia had already figured it out.
Her face instantly turned red, and her expression became as delicate as a blooming rose.
The calm and composed demeanor she had maintained was now mostly shattered by Roa.
At this moment, only one thought filled Restia's mind.
How dare he? Shouldn't things like this be taken slowly? Who goes straight for this?
Neither Est nor Restia had crossed the final line with Roa, but now it seemed they were both inescapable, and Roa might just devour them completely.
She instinctively wanted to get away from Roa, but his hand held her firmly, not allowing her to escape.
Roa's slightly wicked voice came from behind them, "Want to run? It's too late now."
Est tilted her head, wanting to shift to the side. The hard object was a bit uncomfortable for her.
Meanwhile, Restia was feeling particularly troubled.
There was definitely something wrong with Roa.
Normally, Roa wouldn't do something like this, at least not so blatantly in broad daylight.
But now, he was clearly planning to make them both submit.
"Est, you're a good girl, aren't you?"
Roa suddenly spoke to Est in a gentle voice.