This... this is what a girl feels like...

Before his transmigration, Lin Luo could never have imagined holding a girl like this.

Especially not the former Mystic City socialite, now the blossom of the Nightingale Knights.

His own Senior Sister, no less.

As for Yukin, she’d vanished early on. Lin Luo had rarely seen her at school. She was someone he could only admire from afar.

Senior Sister’s waist felt incredibly slender and smooth. Only thin silk armor separated his hand from her skin—breathable fabric for easy movement.

Even with God Emperor power, this sudden contact sent a tingling numbness through his palm. He nearly dropped her!

“Yikes!” Xueyin felt herself slipping. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around the cloaked man’s neck.

Then—a sharp sensation flared from her buttocks.

“What?” Xueyin resisted on reflex but blushed uncontrollably.

Earlier, nervous from holding such a stunning beauty for the first time, Lin Luo’s hand had slipped. Panicking, he’d grabbed Senior Sister’s rear to steady her.

Her armor clung like a one-piece swimsuit. That snow-white skin... that texture...

Forgivable, for a first encounter with a woman. Lin Luo’s breath filled with her natural fragrance.

“A girl like Senior Sister needs no perfume. This... the scent of a breathtaking Sword Lady after battle. Her scent...”

Their descent was perfectly controlled. Wind couldn’t scatter the orchid-like aroma in his arms. Subconsciously, Lin Luo tightened his grip—perhaps to prevent accidents.

“This guy...” Xueyin’s body had recovered, but her Spirit Energy still churned unevenly. Annoyed yet helpless—he’d saved her life.

Pressed against his thin chest, the hardness confirmed he was male. Yet he radiated a green, boyish aura.

Probably a teenager. Maybe younger than her...

Being held by such a boy felt shameful.

His hand on her sensitive spot was tender and small. But... why such terrifying strength?

“Who is he?”

“What’s his power level?”

Xueyin herself stood at the Silver Moon Realm—a continental powerhouse. She knew the tiers well:

Mortal. Spark. Phantom Light. Silver Moon. Blazing Radiance.

Blazing Radiance Realm warriors dominated Akasia Land!

Yet this cloaked youth, with one slender-legged kick, had sent a Blazing Radiance Leviathan flying!

What strength was this?

Could this slight boy, lacking a mature man’s scent, surpass Blazing Radiance?

That... the true pinnacle. How many existed beyond it on Akasia Land?

Xueyin’s chest rose and fell deeply. She looked up, eager to see his face.

A youth who erased her will to resist—she’d never met one before.

But beneath his shadowed hood... a black blindfold covered his eyes.

Only his delicate, handsome face shape showed.

“So he’s a hidden peerless powerhouse? So young... and beautiful. Pity I can’t see him fully...” Even proud Xueyin felt her heart flutter.

Then—the raw, tense touch on her sensitive spot snapped her back to reality.

“He didn’t mean it...” Xueyin’s face flushed. She frowned, enduring it.

Finally, they landed in the forest.

Lin Luo, dazed from his first time holding a woman, couldn’t move his hand. It felt stuck. He stood frozen, fingers sunk deep where they shouldn’t be. Releasing her would leave marks...

“...”

“Put me down now!” Xueyin snapped, ignoring his savior status.

The lofty Miss Xueyin—gifted in both worlds—had never been humiliated like this.

“Ah! Sorry, I didn’t mean it!” Lin Luo almost squeaked in his boyish voice.

But he caught himself. If she recognized his voice... trouble. He’d meet her again later. Definitely.

What good was hiding his identity then?

Why hide it?

To show off? No!

To win hearts with his own charm—not God Emperor status!

That’s why he’d worn the cloak and blindfold.

To someday meet female adventurers as an ordinary boy. To adventure. To love normally.

Not to build a harem as God Emperor!

Now, Lin Luo had to commit to this mysterious persona.

He deepened his voice with arcane vibrations—like an anime genius whose eyes controlled minds.

“Maiden, are you recovered? If you can stand, I shall release you.”

“Whoa. This voice is stupidly cool. Damn it.” Lin Luo shocked himself.