"What are you intending to do, Hina?" Yuuna asked, her voice sharp with urgency, eyes narrowing in worry.
Hina didn't flinch.
Her expression was calm but resolute, as if she had already accepted the weight of what needed to be done.
"We need to perform the Love Link... to generate a massive surge of mana... enough to resurrect him," she said, her tone unwavering, her gaze locked on the broken form of Kouhei.
Perform the Love Link.
The words echoed like a whisper etched in their souls.
Love Link—a technique that was both sacred and intimate.
It wasn't just about power.
It was a fusion, a convergence of bodies, souls, and orgasmic release, where pleasure and mana intertwined into something transcendental.
A ritual so intense that it not only replenished mana but magnified it—amplified it—while restoring the participants' vitality with terrifying efficiency.
But there was one catch.
The ritual only worked through Kouhei.
