Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

Chapter 1895  Naive

"Ah…"

Hrakka shuddered in embarrassment and hurriedly picked up her beast skin skirt. She only relaxed somewhat when she put it back on, but then a fierce wind blew it up and showed Ryu the view that he was already somewhat missing. However, Hrakka didn\'t seem embarrassed by this at all. It was as though she didn\'t notice.

"Hrakka, I\'m curious."

"Yes, master?" she replied respectfully.

Ryu smiled gently. Hrakka\'s voice and Selheira\'s were both incredibly soothing and gentle to the ear. It was ironic because the two were also some of the fiercest women that he knew. Maybe he should teach Hrakka some sound techniques. The enemies would be lulled into a sense of security and die before they even knew what happened. "Do you have a particular reason for dressing like this?" He wondered.

Hrakka blinked and thumped her chest with a fist, causing her ample breasts to ripple and wave. Her blue nipples contrasted perfectly with her delicate violet skin.

"My father said that this is how a real manly warrior dresses."

Ryu\'s lip twitched. "Do you believe yourself to be a man?"

Hrakka\'s head quirked to the side. "Do you have to be a man to be manly?"

Ryu opened his mouth to reply, but suddenly realized that he didn\'t know how to. If the elders that he had tortured with his tongue back on Sacrum saw this scene, they might truly weep bitter tears.

"Do you want to continue dressing like this?" Ryu asked.

"If master wants me to dress differently, I will!" Hrakka replied.

"No. I want to know what you think." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"This…" Hrakka shifted uncomfortably. "… I don\'t like how people look at me. It\'s never with fear, it\'s always with… heat? Forgive me master, I don\'t know the word for it."

Lust.

Ryu didn\'t need to think to know what she meant. But this young woman was truly naive.