The Hero Kicked Me Out of His Party, So I Turned Him into My Maid - Chapter 3

Aren’t heroes supposed to defeat the Demon King? Then how come they’re together…?

What will humanity do if the heroes don’t fight the Demon King? Will they be completely enslaved by the demons in the future?

Also, why does the Demon King’s face seem strangely familiar, like someone I’ve seen before?

I’ve never seen the Demon Queen in person before, only remembered her appearance from portraits, yet I feel a sense of familiarity…

Therefore, it’s impossible for a hero to like himself, let alone the other members of his party, unless he’s a romantic…

I’m completely baffled.

Before he knew it, he had followed the path out of the suburbs and was about to reach the capital.

“hiss……”

Suddenly, a familiar pain came from below the navel.

That’s the location of the dantian.

His dantian was churning wildly, and that gaping maw grew even more greedy, its yang energy finding nowhere to hide, all of it filling the body that now belonged to Ariel.

Oh no…

The excruciating pain all over his body caused him to collapse again, and the hot sweat that broke out made him feel even colder when it met the evening breeze.

It seems that witnessing the scene between the hero and the demon king earlier caused his blood to surge, activating his cultivation technique and allowing his dantian to begin absorbing yang energy.

And just like in his previous life, he had no way to stop practicing his cultivation technique.

Ariel gave a mocking laugh.

This is a mockery of oneself being reborn, only to die again for the same reason.

In the dead of night, on the outskirts of the capital, could one still hope that someone would come to rescue them?

If we were to try to save them, how could we possibly do so?

It seems the resentment over leaving the team will have to wait until the next life to be exacted. The resentment of Ochiai-michi, and the resentment of the Hero’s Squad, is truly accumulating more and more…

In a daze, I saw a girl running towards me wearing an ice-blue mage hat, with light blue long hair, a brown mage robe, a white sweater and a black skirt.

She knelt down, not caring whether her short skirt could cover the dark parts that shouldn’t be exposed, and kept groping Alyssa’s body, moaning softly.

Then, she conjured a robe out of thin air and covered herself with it, allowing herself to feel the long-lost warmth.

This is… a third-year witch, Senior Lise.

I was not supposed to die, and someone actually came to save me.

This senior, Lise, is usually not very talkative, has a blank expression, and shows no emotional fluctuations.

This is the maximum emotion Lise can express right now.

Fortunately, the yang energy is not gathering too quickly, so he hasn’t exploded and died immediately.

But it must be dealt with immediately.

Yang energy…excessive yang energy…

Yin and Yang are mutually generating and mutually restraining. If you want to reduce Yang energy, using Yin energy is the best method.

Speaking of Yin and Yang, the Ochiai Technique, which I had been unable to access before, is a method for harmonizing Yin and Yang.

Lise is a girl who possesses yin energy.

She came to save me, so why not lie to her and say we’re fellow practitioners?

no……

In times of emergency, one must act expediently. If one fails to balance the yang energy, one will inevitably repeat the same mistake.

Having finally been given a second chance at life, I can’t die like this again.

I’m sorry, little girl…

Compared to her, my age of 108 in my previous life should be called a little girl.

Ariel clutched her lower abdomen and said in pain:

“Senior Lise, there is a strange magical imbalance in my body, and I’m afraid I’ll explode and die soon.”

Lise’s icy little hand was also placed on Alyssa’s lower abdomen, and she kept shaking her head:

“I want to save you.”

“Okay… Lise…senpai, sit like me.”

Lise sat cross-legged, just like Alyssa.

Without thinking further, Ariel forcefully pushed away Lise’s hand.

Lise could feel that Ariel’s hands were burning hot, so hot that she wanted to pull them back. There really was a strange power growing stronger within Ariel’s body.

She is an ice-attribute witch; if she doesn’t let go, she might bring Ariel a rare coolness.

Ariel’s voice was terribly hoarse; she tried her best to remain gentle.

“Senior, I will be activating some kind of power within you in a moment. Please do not resist.”

Lise didn’t say much, just nodded.

This was my first time practicing the Ochiai technique, but I did it very smoothly.

In order not to burn Lise’s meridians, he wrapped his yang energy in pinkish-white spiritual energy and sent it into Lise’s meridians through his palm.

Lise let out a muffled groan. She could clearly feel a warm breath seeping into her body along the graceful curves of her skin, a ticklish sensation that added a rare warmth to her usually icy body.

It’s very comfortable.

At the same time, Ariel’s palm also unleashed a domineering pulling force, continuously drawing out the yin energy from Lise’s body and drawing it into her own meridians.

Like rain after a long drought, my feverish body finally cooled down quickly. The burning sensation brought by the yang energy subsided rapidly.

Lise, on the other hand, didn’t say a word from beginning to end.

She simply lowered her eyes, looking at the intertwined white and black threads on their arms, and clearly felt the comfort in her body, her ear tips quietly turning red.

Those eyes, which seemed devoid of any emotion, trembled slightly, as if reluctant to end the conversation.

Ariel herself was also very comfortable.

No wonder the disciples of the sect practice Ochiaijutsu all the time; it’s a feeling that’s truly irresistible.

Lise doesn’t seem to want to stop, should we continue…?

Moreover, judging from Lise’s body temperature being slightly lower than normal, she probably has a lot of yin energy in her body.

Therefore, when she practices the Ochiai Technique, the yin energy in her body can completely neutralize the excess yang energy in her body.

She is the perfect fellow practitioner.

If there is any need in the future, having her perform the Ochiaijutsu is clearly the best solution.

We can’t let her get away.

So, following Lise’s instructions, Ariel continued practicing the Ochiai Technique for an unknown amount of time.

Lise remained silent, her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying herself.

Ariel somewhat understood Lise’s choice.

Corresponding to her excessive yang energy, she should have excessive yin energy.

He needed her to neutralize his yang energy, and she needed him to neutralize her yin energy as well.

In all her years of life, this was probably the first time she had experienced the feeling of being a normal person, unharmed by the yin energy.

“Senior…we should part ways now.”

The Ochiaijutsu technique has a limited duration, so even if we are reluctant to part, we must now separate.

Lise withdrew her hand, her face slightly flushed, and said in a soft, sweet voice:

“sorry……”

Ariel, on the other hand, was quite open-minded:

“It’s okay, senior. If you’d like, we can…”

“Um.”

Lise nodded firmly, smiled, and gently touched the ends of her wind-blown hair with her fingertips, saying softly:

“From now on… call me Lise.”

Ariel stared, her eyes glued to Lise’s face, unwilling to look away.

Although the Ochiai Sect has many female disciples, most of them are of average appearance. Their love with their Daoist partners is only because they practice the Ochiai Technique and often harmonize with each other.

But Lise’s actions… were somewhat unfair.

If I were in a state of excessive yang energy, I probably wouldn’t be able to resist touching her lips.

Since this is our first meeting, it’s best to be a little reserved.

Ariel stepped forward and pressed her forehead against Lise’s. They could both feel that their body temperature had temporarily returned to normal.

“Lise, I, Ariville, will need your guidance in the future.”

A gentle breeze blows, and the grass dances with the beautiful emotions that burst forth between the two.

The moon became a witness, and its blessing light seemed to drape the two in a wedding gown.

Under the moonlight, in a place unseen by the two, a third person had a complete view of everything.