The Vastness of Magical Destiny
Chapter 239 - 7: Entering the Cocoon_2

Chapter 239: Chapter 7: Entering the Cocoon_2

Taking a deep breath, Komer gripped the Token and gave it a gentle shake. As he infused it with magic power, the countless tiny bells on the Token suddenly emitted a strange yet pleasant jingling sound. The girl who had been sitting in front of Komer suddenly brightened her eyes and slowly lifted her head to look directly into Komer’s eyes.

"Merciful Lord, you shall protect your faithful servant; please soothe the wounded heart of your faithful servant!" With all his might, Komer controlled his emotions and chanted the spell in a wondrous tone, making sure to avoid stimulating the other’s thought process. He needed to calm her mind, as only then would it be easier for him to cast his magic.

His gaze, as steady as a torch, locked firmly onto the girl who was trying to avoid his stare. At this moment, the girl was only dressed in a pitiful brassiere and underpants, with her delicate and slender collarbones exposed to the air, making her seem frail. However, the fullness bulging beneath the brassiere proved that her body was not as weak as it appeared on the surface, giving off a rather seductive charm.

At this time, Komer had no interest in admiring this enticing scene; all his energy was focused behind his eyes. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead, but his gaze had steadily captured hers. From her eyes, it was evident that the girl was still struggling—her gaze almost breaking free from Komer’s control on a few occasions. However, it was suppressed by the intensified chanting of Komer’s spell, combined with the unusual sounds emitted by the vibrations of the Black Crystal Token.

The girl’s body gradually became covered in sweat beads, even the two points on her chest clung tightly to her body, the contours starkly defined. Her drenched body in the halo of light appeared especially slippery and tempting, with the rapid rise and fall of her chest enough to captivate one’s gaze. The delicate flush of her complexion now showed an unusual pallor, as if she had endured an extremely tough struggle. Her eyes slowly relaxed and finally closed.

This process continued for almost an hour, and by the time the girl finally closed her eyes, Komer had reached a state of total exhaustion, unable even to maintain his cross-legged seated position. The moment the girl closed her eyes, Komer could no longer control his own body and slowly slumped to the ground. But it was not yet time to declare success; though he had managed to control her mind, this control was extremely frail. If any external factors influenced her, she could wake up at any moment, and if she did awaken then, all of Komer’s prior efforts would be wasted, and this test subject could potentially become insane, uncontrollable, and even harmful to him.

Suppressing his tired and sleepy mind, Komer took a deep breath and took out a stimulant from the pouch he had prepared earlier. A cool and refreshing sensation quickly permeated his body, revitalizing his spirit. Komer resumed his cross-legged seated position, shaking the Black Crystal Token in his hand once more. The delicate bell sound echoed throughout the secret chamber, causing the girl—who had sunk into sleep—to twitch her eyelids but not open her eyes.

Komer’s heart also skipped a beat with hers. If she had suddenly opened her eyes, it would mean his experiment had failed, and he would have to face the attack of an incapacitated expert. Fortunately, as he had hoped, her eyelids merely twitched; they did not open, and everything was proceeding along the path he had set.

Another round of chanting grew from soft to loud within the secret chamber. Komer was preparing to reinforce his mental control over the girl, who clearly possessed very powerful mental power and strong will. He anticipated touching upon many taboo subjects during the upcoming questioning, which could potentially trigger deep-seated resistance in her and cause a mental backlash. Without adequate preparation, his efforts could very well be in vain, so Komer had to proceed with caution.

Continuing to shake the Black Crystal Token in his hand to strengthen his control, Komer also closely observed the changes in the facial expressions of the girl sitting with eyes closed. The struggling expression that had been constantly flickering on her face started to fade under the continuous interference of the crystal bell rings. It was clear that this Light Mage was attempting a final resistance, but shackled by multiple dark factors, she had immense light magic power but was unable to use it, especially with the three dark shackles from Rebry being far from ordinary magical bindings. From spiritual imprisonment to magic constraints, both her mental power and magic power had been diminished to the lowest point. In this state, and with Komer’s magic power and mental strength greatly enhanced by the Black Crystal Token, she had no chance and could only slip step by step towards the Dark Abyss.

"Take off your brassiere." To confirm that she was completely under his control, Komer deliberately chose a command that most people would find unacceptable.

As expected, a trace of panic mixed with a hint of shyness appeared on the girl’s face. Her hands reached for the straps of her brassiere, but she hesitated. Seeing this, Komer continued to shake the Token while strengthening his tone, repeating his command. Finally, the girl no longer hesitated. She undid the straps and took off her brassiere. A pair of proud and budding breasts suddenly glimmered in the secret chamber, boldly pointing upwards, with the smooth area between her chest and abdomen as sleek as jade, coupled with her closed eyes and contemplative expression, unspeakably bizarre and mysterious.