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A Beautiful Moment

    “I… I can’t exin it to you.” The silver-haired girl was unable to answer questions from the opposite sex.


    All the painful memories that came and went just want to be buried alone, as if they did not want to spoil the atmosphere. The immortal goddess averted her gaze from the sky and then shifted to the left. That virgindy was slightly surprised because the man she adored was watching her. Armen smiled, making Atvertha nervous because she did not expect to experience such an event.


    “It does not matter. I will not force you if you can’t answer it.” Armen understands the beautiful girl’s objections, so Atvertha bes relieved.This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    They fell silent again, and then the burly young man remembered their original purpose, and afterwards, he signalled to the young goddess to continue the journey that had been dyed. “Come on, let’s go to the three colorske, Atvertha! If we stay here all the time, we will go nowhere.”


    The maiden just nodded, and they continued walking. Besides the Moon Goddess, a pair of disembodied eyes followed closely, not saying a word. The night was gettingte, and they heard the sounds of forest animals again, and the wind was blowing strong enough so that it was flying Atverha’s long, beautiful hair.


    Why does my best friend still meet that bloody mortal guy? I have already given the advice to look for an immortal god as her mate, but apparently, Atvertha really likes to break the rules. If it is like this, do I still have toe to her room if she needs help? I will see itter before I make my decision, thought the Night Goddess while continuing to follow the interlocutor.


    ***


    Ten minutester


    “Are we still far away?” asked Atvertha, who was getting impatient.


    They continued walking but had not yet seen the promised ce, other than therge trees on either side of the road. The moonlight was back in sight after it had disappeared because it was covered by clouds. The atmosphere was still silent, and they could hear only the sound of their footsteps.


    “We will be there in a bit, but we have to walk a little more, about a hundred meters ahead,” said Armen firmly.


    It was true what that tall man said. After walking for a hundred meters, the two of them arrived in front of arge area where argeke could be seen, but it did not look like the three colours Armen said because theye at night, at midnight, to be precise. “We have arrived. Here we are, Atvertha!” said Armen happily.


    This time, a two hundred-and-seventy-year-old girl could feel a stronger wind, so the dress she was wearing was also affected, even though it was not too high because the Queen of Witches was wearing a long dress that covered her ankles. “Yes, it is beautiful,” Atvertha said slowly.


    “Too bad you can’te during the day because the color of theke I said can’t be seen at all,” Armen regretted.


    A thirty-five-year-old man turned his head towards the opposite sex. He saw that the violet-eyed girl’s attention was directed to theke area as if fascinated by that sight. “No, it is all right. It is the perfect time to see this beautiful ce.” Atvertha refused and continued to enjoy what she had.


    The eldest of two siblings gazed at the beautiful girl who came from the immortal goddess. A strange feeling started to well up in his chest, but the man did not know what had happened. It was as if he could not get enough of looking at the girl, so Armen subconsciously said, “You are really beautiful, Atvertha.”


    The owner of that name turned around. She was shocked when she saw that male mortal staring at her so gently. Unknowingly, Atvertha’s cheeks became hot, then suddenly blushed, even though the girl did not know what caused it to be like that. Meanwhile, a pair of eyes that had been following them could only watch the two of them, even though a feeling of suspicion had arisen within her.


    A man, who had a height of one hundred and ny-two centimetres tall, remained in the same position. However, that male mortal drew his face closer to the opposite sex while the virgin goddess was still fixated on the expression of the chief’s child in Tatkhion, so she remained silent. Armen’s hands held Atvertha’s cheeks while his lips drew closer to the Moon Goddess’s.


    Without needing to wait any longer, Armen kissed Atvertha’s thin lips. The girl, who had experienced nothing like this, suddenly opened her eyes because she did not know what to do. However, she let the opposite sex do the deed. The green-eyed man released his lips in less than a minute, so the kiss was over.


    As soon as possible, Armen hugged the Crossroads Lady’s slender body so that the virgin, who was still confused, could only reciprocate this action. “I miss you so much, Atvertha. When you are not there, I feel empty inside. I did not know what was going on with me, but one thing is that for sure, you are a special girl to me,” he said softly, and it was like a whisper.


    Ady with a pointed nose could not say anything, but her heart was beating faster, and even a feeling of happiness filled her mind. Atvertha could only tighten the embrace so that Armen, who was waiting for an answer from the opposite sex, seemed to understand what the girl wanted to convey.


    “I know I am just a mortal male and not worthy of you. However, I could not hold this in any longer. I am sorry if my words seem rude or so. Do you also have the same feelings as me?” Armen asked, full of feeling.


    When she heard thatst sentence, the happiness that Atvertha felt grew even more. However, she could not express herself freely because a thousand questions started to arise, causing the girl to be confused about her own feelings. The unyielding man did not press the Moon Goddess to answer as soon as possible and chose to keep embracing the slender body of the woman he adored.


    Gosh! What have we done? Wait a minute, why am I even happy when Armen expresses his feelings? What was wrong with me? If Nyx were here, she would definitely scold me like crazy, thought Atvertha, who was in a state of indecision.


    A girl, who had a height of one hundred and seventy-five centimetres tall, could already imagine the look on her best friend, who, of course, flinched because she felt disgusted. Moreover, when she heard Atvertha’s story about a male mortal, she was saved in the forest, even though it all happened identally.


    Atvertha remembered the question of the man who had been hugging her body earlier. She had made up her mind to give an answer, even thoughter she would get into trouble because of the big difference between them. “I… I think you are special too, Armen,” she replied nervously.


    The man who was liked by many mortal females, especially Anta, felt thrilled with this answer. He did not think that she would reciprocate his feelings. Armin smiled broadly. However, the goddess could not see that moment, as they were still embracing each other. “Thank you, Atvertha.”


    “You are wee, Armen.”


    The night wind blew again, then hit the bodies of lovers from different realms. However, they did not feel cold because they were still hugging each other tightly. Meanwhile, the Night Goddess, who had not yet left Armen and Atvertha, could only observe, but she regretted her close friend’s actions, which were considered too hasty.


    A sister of Lord Havento started to move from there as if reluctant to witness their intimacy. Meanwhile, Armen and Atvertha were still enjoying the atmosphere. No one has let go of the hug yet, as if no one wants to be separated.


    “I did not expect if you even dared to choose that bloody mortal male. This is tantamount to preparing your own grave, Atvertha. Soon, you will definitely see and also feel the truth of my words,” Nyx said softly. She disappeared in the middle of the night.


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