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After dancing with Cyclone, it's time for Hilmirya to perform.

Riding on Cyclone, now it's Hilmirya's turn to strike back.

Using unskilled riding techniques, Hilmirya urged the horse desperately.

It's not enough, compared to Cyclone's power, Hilmirya simply can't measure up.

But Hilmirya can't blame Cyclone; Cyclone has done his best and showcased his strongest swordsmanship for Hilmirya to see.

Now it's Hilmirya's turn, even though she doesn't have a sword, as a rider, she must continue riding skillfully.

To let Cyclone know that Hilmirya can also reach the same heights as Cyclone through her riding skills.

Although reaching that heavenly height isn't something achieved with a few nudges of the horse.

there must be a rhythm, a force, twisting her waist step by step.

Through the fusion of the horse and her skeleton, coordinating vibrations with the weight of her body, allowing the horse to constantly feel her signals.

Her riding skill is not enough now, not even half of what Cyclone can achieve.

No matter how hard Hilmirya rides, she is still far from reaching Cyclone's height.

Holding onto Cyclone tightly, Hilmirya tried with all her might to make the horse feel her maximum output.

However, after a while, seeing the distance between herself and reaching the sky, Hilmirya realized that achieving it with her own strength was impossible; at most, she could only satisfy herself temporarily.

Accidentally revealing a look of disappointment, it was clear that she lacked the strength, and the disappointed one should be Cyclone.

But Cyclone didn't blame Hilmirya for this; instead, he gently said, "Let me help you, my dear."

With just that simple sentence, Hilmirya's heart melted.

Blushing slightly, Hilmirya showed affectionate eyes.

Nodding involuntarily, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Perhaps her body had been longing for this.

Even though she knew she couldn't do it, her body still craved it with Greed.

Thinking that as soon as Cyclone took action, combining their strengths, they would definitely soar to the sky.

First, Cyclone checked Hilmirya's riding posture and improved the efficiency of riding through correct techniques.

Then, Cyclone also got on the horse this time, lightly raised his feet, and coordinated with Hilmirya's riding posture.

Now, when Cyclone moved, Hilmirya sitting on the horse would be moved together.

When the two of them rode together, the impact would be twice as strong as before, maybe even more than three times.

Cyclone said gently, "It's about to begin~"

Indeed, with Cyclone's strength added, everything changed instantly.

No longer just soaring, now Hilmirya was thinking about how long she could maintain this state of soaring.

She didn't want to stop, it was too perfect.

In no time, Hilmirya's waist strength had been depleted.

Her body could no longer twist, and she even needed to rest her waist for a moment.

But of course, things were not that simple; now Cyclone was mainly in a supporting role, and the physical strength required was concentrated in his thighs.

And achieving this marvelous soaring was due to Hilmirya's natural weight and the horse's efforts.

Hilmirya needed rest, but Cyclone didn't.

Although her body relaxed, the riding continued.

With this last ride, Hilmirya had to release her hands and desperately support herself.

The horse galloped at high speed, Hilmirya was in a soaring state again, and her hands couldn't support her anymore.

"Quick, Cyclone~ 💕💕💕💕💕"

At the last moment, Hilmirya couldn't support herself and fell backward.

But in that instant, Cyclone caught Hilmirya's hands just in time.

Taking advantage of the perfect moment, he gave one final push with his riding.

This push sent a surge of power into Hilmirya's soul.

Her eyes inadvertently rolled back, and she couldn't utter a word.

She could only enjoy that peak moment in that ethereal world.

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