I Became My Vampire Witch Character Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Virgin't

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Chapter 41: Virgin't Elanore woke up to a pretty sleeping face. Her eyes took in the sunlit wyvern, and she felt a familiar tail wrapping around her waist. The vampire noticed her own nude state, and the events from the night before came flooding back to her. Heat rushed to her face, and her ears turned bright red. We actually did it... The vampire remembered all of the stairs on her climb to adulthood. She recalled the sounds of her own voice late into the night, and now she wanted to hide. But there was no escape. At the same time, her pounding heart enjoyed the sight in front of her. Naela's pink eyes blinked open slowly. She took her first waking breaths of the early morning and smiled. A redness coated her cheeks, but she appeared incredibly happy. "Good morning, mistress." Elanore was unable to contain her own grin. She ended up reaching for the wyvern's chin and scratching it. "Good morning, Naela." The wyvern wrapped her arms around her mistress, pulling the two of them closer together. "I am so happy, mistress." Ella nodded and hugged the wyvern. The warmth of their two bare bodies pressing together was enough for the vampire to forget about last night's dream. She enjoyed the wyvern's company and ran her fingers through Naela's long pink hair. "As much as I want to stay wrapped up in your arms all day, we should probably get out of bed." A groan of protest came from Naela's mouth, but she didn't argue with Ella. She reluctantly pulled away, sitting up, and stretching her arms. The wyvern stood from the bed and reached for her dirtied maid clothes on the floor. Ella found it hard not to stare at the other girl's body, even thought she'd seen it many times before. After their nightly session, the vampire was keenly aware of every part of Naela's body. They thoroughly explored each other to the fullest extent possible for first timers. The vampire briefly wondered if she did alright, but the happy wyvern was enough for her to force down any self-conscious thoughts. She reached for her own robes inside of her inventory and threw them on. Once she was fully dressed, she cast her cleansing spell on the wyvern. The vampire looked at the bed with the unkempt blankets and the lingering smell from last night. I definitely should cleanse those bed sheets as well! The vampire cast her spell over the bed before making it. She returned it to how it was when they first arrived in the inn. She was briefly reminded of things that hotel workers in her past life dealt with, but she shook her head. Better to leave those thoughts where they belong! "What are your plans today, mistress?" Elanore considered it, but she had no clue. There was no impending doom or world boss to fight, and she tackled the quest to become an official adult the night before. Though, the dream version of her mother still treated her like that same child she'd always been. The vampire summoned Manapie and Pot at the same time. "Good morning, your majesty." Pot flapped his bat wings in the air and bowed. "Are we furthering the energy drink empire today?" There it was—the answer to all of life's questions. It was the main quest, hovering there with a permanent marker. It was the one that she couldn't get rid of. In an endeavor to beat the game, she'd gotten lost in side missions. Though, there was no regret hidden behind Elanore's eyes. She chuckled and held Manapie in front of her. "You aren't wrong, for everyday is the furthering of my energy drink empire. We are but few in number now, but soon our addicts...I mean citizens, will be far and wide." /// It was in this quest for more recruits to her cult that Elanore found herself walking down a busy street in the human capital. The well-maintained road was a sign of a thriving fantasy industry. The vampire held Naela's hand, despite bad looks from strangers. The mean-muggers were no problem for Elanore, and she wasn't after the affections of people anyway. There was only one reason to walk down a shop-filled avenue