Damn it.
My body is feverish again.
At least, after I drank the healing medicine from the best healers, my fever is starting to subside.
I'm sweating profusely and have to lie down all day.
Even though the duel against Baroness Cecile is only two days away, I have to rest in bed all day like this.
Shit, can I win in such condition?
"Baron Atreus, excuse me..."
Leysha entered, looking like a maid as usual.
Seeing her tall frame, her toned thighs clad in tight, lacy stockings, and her glistening cleavage, it felt like my fever had gone away on its own.
Leysha brought a small towel and a small basin of warm water that she had prepared.
Just as I was about to take off my clothes, Leysha stopped me.
"Let me do it, Baron Atreus..." Leysha said softly and gently.
From her flushed face and wistful gaze, I sensed she was in a state of lust due to the effects of Baroness Cecile's curse.
Well, when it came to sex with Leysha, I was always open to it.
