Villain Ch 327. Beautiful Lamia

The Lamias’ serpentine tails shimmered like polished emeralds, reflecting the scarce light that penetrated the pyramid’s depths. However, what truly caught Allen’s attention was their captivating torsos. As he gazed upon them, he found himself drawn to the naked form of the female torso that graced their upper halves. There were no garments to conceal their natural beauty, not even a bra, yet Allen sensed no immodesty in their appearance.

With an almost ethereal grace, the Lamia women’s breasts adorned their chests, seemingly defying gravity. Every curve and contour appeared real and exquisite, leaving Allen entranced by their alluring presence. These creatures bore faces that could rival the most stunning humans. The delicate lines of their features exuded elegance. The sharpness of their fingernails, almost reminiscent of talons, and their mesmerizing snake-like pupils provided a subtle reminder of their otherworldly nature.

Allen’s jaw dropped in awe as he gazed upon the Lamias. His eyes widened as he took in their stunning beauty and the mesmerizing fusion of human and serpent-like features. “Oh my God…” he whispered, barely able to contain his astonishment.

“I finally get what you guys were talking about,” Allen admitted to his companions, his voice tinged with amazement.

He was sure that if he could bind this monster, he would not only summon her in battle or events. But also, when they were in Cursed Crypts. For sure, he believed this place would become a favorite hunting place for male players. Cultured male players to be exact. They could grind EXP and get a nice sight. Or died honorably because they couldn’t concentrate on hunting.

Larissa clapped both sides of Allen’s cheeks, effectively redirecting his attention toward her. She gave him a playful pout, her eyes narrowing with mock irritation. “I thought you didn’t like the idea about the ‘oasis’,” she complained, reminding him of their recent conversation.

A mischievous grin crept onto Allen’s face. Reaching up to cover Larissa’s hands with his own, Allen replied, “I changed my mind.” His change of heart had been sparked by the sheer magnificence of the Lamias before him.

Bella broke into a snicker. Her head tilted to one side and she locked eyes with Allen, raising her thick-lashed eyelids high as if in a challenge. “You already have seven of us,” she said, referring to their party, “is that not enough?”

A playful glint shone in Allen’s eyes as he faced Bella’s inquiry. He knew she had a point, but the allure of the Lamias was hard to resist. “Well, they are monsters,” he stated, gesturing at the captivating creatures. He couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through his veins as he looked upon the Lamias.

“So?” Alice queried, her curiosity evident in her tone.

Allen hesitated for a moment before responding, his mind racing to find the right words. “So… that shouldn’t be a problem, right?” he offered, seeking to downplay the situation.

Bella chimed in with a hint of exasperation. She pushed her breast forward, demonstrating her point to Allen, who was taken aback by her assertiveness. “But we also have boobs!” Bella protested, her annoyance apparent.

Unfazed by Bella’s bold display, Allen attempted to defend his position. He gestured at the Lamias before them. “I know. But they are different,” he explained, his voice tinged with a touch of uncertainty.

“What is the difference?” Larissa inquired with genuine curiosity.

Allen took a deep breath, knowing that his response might be met with mixed reactions. “They don’t have intelligence or awareness, so I can stare at their boobs without feeling guilty,” he admitted, a wry smile playing on his lips. It was a candid confession, one that he hoped his companions would understand.

“What?!” exclaimed Larissa and Alice simultaneously, their virtual expressions mirroring their surprise.

Amidst their camaraderie, Allen found himself at the center of their jesting. “Hey, I’m a normal man, you know. What do you expect?” he retorted, his virtual frown a testament to his candor.

Among the group, Bella responded with a knowing hum before sharing her perspective. “Well, he does have a point though,” she admitted, her voice tinged with amusement.

“What do you mean?” Larissa and Alice chimed in unison, their voices tinged with curiosity.

Bella met their inquisitive gazes with a serious expression. “We will feel awkward if he stares at our breasts continuously, right?” she addressed the elephant in the virtual room, grinning innocently. Her voice was steady and unwavering.

Larissa and Alice exchanged amused glances, realizing that Bella had shed light on an aspect of their digital world that was both humorous and thought-provoking.

“Wow, you really read my mind, Bella,” he acknowledged with a delighted grin. It was his genuine reaction to Bella’s straightforwardness.

Bella returned his smile with equal warmth and gave him a playful thumbs up. “Don’t worry, mate. I got your back!” she assured him, her unwavering loyalty evident in her words. 𝑜𝘷𝑙.𝘰𝑟𝑔

“Traitor,” Alice exclaimed, her voice filled with both playfulness and betrayal.

Bella waved her hand dismissively in response to Alice’s accusation. “Meh,” she said with a shrug, attempting to downplay the severity of the situation.

Due to the group’s conversation, the Lamias stirred from their slumber, their bodies swaying in mesmerizing undulations. Their serpentine forms coiled and uncoiled, ready to confront the intruders who had dared to disturb their ancient sanctuary.

With a collective hiss, the Lamias turned in unison, their gazes fixed upon the group of adventurers. Their sensuous yet fierce countenances bore a mix of curiosity and challenge. The Lamias knew no trespassers should wander into their territory without facing the consequences.

The unmistakable silhouette of the Lamias slithering towards them emerged from the darkness.

Larissa noticed the approaching Lamias and called out to her companions, her voice tinged with a mix of caution and determination. “Guys, get ready,” she warned, her eyes locking onto the mesmerizing but dangerous creatures.

At level 60, the Lamias were not to be taken lightly, and the group understood the gravity of the situation they found themselves in.