The way the damp linen clung to the curve of her breasts.
The way it darkened over her stomach.
The way it became almost transparent where it stretched across her thighs.
All of this enhanced the destructiveness of her beauty even further.
Compared to her, although Reinhardt looked composed, the truth could not be further from that.
No matter what, as a man, he found himself slightly mesmerized by the disheveled beauty in front of him.
"Let's end it for the day. Although your majesty has learned the first lesson, your body needs time to adapt and fully comprehend everything that was taught. For the next few days, please go through everything that you have learned."
The Queen let her arms drop. She released the stance.
A wave of fatigue hit her. But it was mixed with a strange exhilaration.
However, the next second she noticed something in his words and couldn't help but ask.
"The next few days? Wait, when is the next lesson?"
Reinhardt thought over it before replying.
