The blind serpent's shock lasted only a heartbeat before she stood up by raising her body with her tail. Just as she bowed, the door behind Davis opened, and a blue-haired beauty entered with a panicked expression.
"Priestess…!"
She barely managed to call out before she fell down and hit the table.
Davis pulled her into an illusion. A fleeting thought emerged that he was using illusion a lot these days, but his gaze stayed on the woman with a serpent bloodline before him.
Her expression was one of a cold majesty, a serpentine beauty draped in sapphire silk that shimmered in the aquamarine light. Her long, silver-white hair flowed with an untamed grace. Her dress clung to her figure in elegance while also having a plunging cut over her cleavage and waist, revealing both her allure and figure.
Her lower body's scales glistened with azure hues, nearly transcending the color as though she were a statue made up of crystals.
