The Nymph Wants to be Plundered - Chapter 236

Right, come to think of it, she remembered what Nike had explained. She was supposed to spread the wings on the floor to look at them thoroughly, fold the middle part in half properly, then attach them to her body. Since they were wings that hadn’t been used for a long time, she had warned that if used while spread out, they could operate immediately even without wind…!

But if she folded the wings while stuck up on the ceiling, wouldn’t she just fall down there with a thud?

Evelyn looked down at the floor in terror, then ended up shaking her head slightly. Even though it was the place where she had been standing on her two feet just moments ago, it felt scary and she couldn’t recite the incantation. Even though soft carpet was laid on the floor, she was so frightened that her legs might break if she fell like this.

‘C-calm down. I should be able to go down using that wall, right?’

Pathetic sobs were already crawling out from her throat. Getting excited over having pretty wings and using them without thinking ahead or behind had led to this mess…

She was too embarrassed to open her mouth and ask the spirits for help. Evelyn mustered her courage and placed her palms against the ceiling, beginning to move her body with grunts and groans.

However…

“Ouch!”

The problem was those damn wings that wanted to act on their own as soon as she moved. The ancient fairy wings, perhaps excited to meet a new owner after a long time, kept trying to show off their power while fully spreading. Since they were already making her weak body bounce and bump against the ceiling, it was torture for her. Even when it wasn’t her body but the wings that touched something, the sensation felt strangely peculiar.

“Ah, it hurts…”

Suddenly, with a rustling sound, the area where feathers touched her elbow became ticklish. Evelyn’s head became extremely hazy, and she belatedly remembered Nike’s final warning.

-Got it, Evelyn? Make sure to use these wings indoors, specifically in your bedroom, not outdoors. You might be fine once you get used to how to use the wings, but right now it would be too much. Oh! When you flap the wings several times, fine powder will come out and stick to you, and this is good for you. Heh… hehe, and the most important thing! About these wings—if possible, use them around dusk when it gets dark. Got it? Make sure to remember.

‘It’s too late. Seeing the beautiful wings made me lose my mind and I’ve already used them without thinking ahead or behind. Ah, I’m foolish and a hopeless idiot. Why did I do something I can’t even take responsibility for myself…’

The powder scattered as the feathers fluttered seeped into various parts of Evelyn’s body that had lost control. Between her armpits, on her panting chest, even on her nape that had become damp with cold sweat.

Evelyn, whose reason had become hazy, flinched while moving her arms.

“Mmph…”

Her body felt strange. Just like the moments when she spent intimate nights with Cassis, her breathing became labored and everywhere felt hot. Was it because she had suddenly floated up to the ceiling and bumped into it?

Regardless of her will, the fully spread wings were blatantly scattering fine powder all over her body. That wasn’t all. Though Evelyn didn’t know it well, perhaps trying to subtly cover the wounds from friction, her elbows, knees, the back of her b******s and other areas began to be gradually dyed with the pinkish powder color.

Even though her vision was becoming hazy, Evelyn reached out her hand again and again, trying somehow to crawl to the wall. Perhaps due to the wings’ power, her body floating in mid-air felt light, so there was no pain from weight.

She was almost there. On the wall connected to the ceiling hung a tapestry depicting the figure of a certain saint stirring a pot, which was a decoration Evelyn was very fond of. Looking at it seemed to purify her heart, so she had been asking the spirits to clean it carefully all this time. But in this situation, regardless of its preciousness, getting down was what mattered.

Just as she was about to position her legs and place her feet at the edge of the tapestry, the door burst open.

The one who entered was, naturally, the true owner of this bedroom.

“…Good heavens.”

In her memory, this was the first time Cassis had let out such an astounded sigh in front of her.

Even while her body was hot and throbbing, Evelyn managed to recognize his voice and was horrified. No, rather than showing this wretched state, it would be better to hide in a corner. As she tried to scrunch up her face and hide in the corner connecting the wall and ceiling, he shouted.

“Stay still, Evelyn!”

As soon as he called her name, Cassis rushed over and wrapped sylphs completely around her entire body. Normally, if he tried to pull her down like this, things would go according to his will.

However, there was one exception—the ancient fairy wings that boasted a dazzling golden radiance were quite different. That abomination that occupied Evelyn’s body while behaving unusually fluttered arbitrarily and proudly scattered the powder it had been hiding.

Rather than brushing off the powder that was sticking even to his own hair, Cassis reached out and grabbed her ankle.

“Ah…!”

“Evelyn, don’t tense your body and stay still. Don’t be conscious of the wings either.”

“Yes, ah… Please, remove that hand. Okay?”

“Once you come down first.”

“Haah, ah… I can’t, I can’t endure it…”

Seductive moans that should only be heard on the bed. Yes, he knew why she was acting this way. Though the person herself probably didn’t know the reason well. Cassis carefully pulled the slender ankle toward himself with displeasure planted between his brows. Since he could see traces of her delicate body being lifted and bumped against the ceiling, he couldn’t let her get hurt more.