As the sweet, pleasant-sounding singing rang out, the crowd intoxicatingly sank into Meloetta's Relic Song. This song... graceful and soothing, like a love song implicitly expressing adoration. Even iron-blooded men felt their inner tenderness touched upon hearing it, and young girls in passionate love couldn't help but substitute themselves into it: "Green is your collar, lingering is my heart..." (a line from the Classic of Poetry expressing longing for a lover).
At the same time, the campfire behind her made Meloetta's figure sway gracefully. Even the occasionally bursting sparks blended into Meloetta's singing, like the accompaniment of some kind of percussion instrument—Meloetta was singing a cappella, yet the surrounding environment itself served as accompaniment. As for whether it was Meloetta's own peak skills or the power of the Relic Song at play, that remained unknown.
The clansmen naturally offered immense enthusiasm for Meloetta's performance. But the direction Meloetta looked, from beginning to end, was only Lorze. And wasn't Lorze doing the same? Their gazes crossed layers of the audience in the middle and converged together. The deeply affectionate eyes seemed to have thousands of words wanting to be told.
However, just as Meloetta sang to the climax of the chorus, a perfectly timed male voice echoed from one side of the audience. Lorze harmonized with Meloetta in a different vocal part!
Meloetta's Relic Song. Lorze had appreciated this piece countless times, countless times in the games. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say its melody was engraved in his DNA.
Lorze hoped in his heart that Meloetta could forgive his rash interference. Because compared to merely cheering from offstage, he yearned more to complete this performance together with Meloetta.
But how could Meloetta blame Lorze? She actually felt pleasantly surprised by Lorze's addition, even wanting to thank Lorze. Her singing voice wasn't interrupted in rhythm by Lorze's harmony, but instead sang on smoothly. Not only that, Meloetta astonishingly discovered that her Relic Song, under the resonance of Lorze's harmony, its energy was actually growing larger and larger!
Lorze's sense of pitch was very good, and his timbre was also very pleasant-sounding. Meloetta only then discovered that this confidant of hers actually had such attainments and talent in music. Truly, there is always someone better... Being able to complete this performance together with Lorze, Meloetta was happy from the bottom of her heart.
The villagers were completely conquered by this couple-like love song duet—Music... truly can break the barriers and prejudices between people's hearts.
As the energy of the Relic Song filled and burst forth, a familiar feeling surged over the passionately singing Meloetta: Yes, yes, this is exactly the result she had been painstakingly pursuing, the opportunity to allow herself to change into the Pirouette Forme!
She never expected that in the end, it would actually be the duet between Lorze and herself that helped her find this feeling again.
Meloetta felt that, at least in this very moment, nothing more needed to be said. She and Lorze had already reached the level of soulmates. She believed Lorze definitely thought so too...
Afterwards, amidst the dumbfoundedness of the clansmen, sparkling musical notes and scores surrounded and wrapped Meloetta. In a burst of white light similar to the light of evolution, Meloetta switched from Aria Forme to Pirouette Forme!
Her originally naturally hanging green long hair became coiled-up orange hair. The dress on her body changed into a very flamboyant classical ballet tutu. And those tender green eyes of the Aria Forme turned into bright, piercing orange eyes. With a shake of her body, she transformed from a singer's styling into the most professional, most beautiful ballet dancer.
The current Meloetta's temperament was like a completely different person from just now. If the Aria Forme Meloetta was somewhat implicit in terms of emotions, her Pirouette Forme was like an enthusiastic type who would proactively strike.
But no matter how she changed, the bond between her and Lorze was already as solid as a rock. Lorze himself understood this point too.
The clansmen were all shocked by Meloetta's change. Only Lorze applauded in celebration. He felt genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart that Meloetta was able to switch forms. And with his own participation in this, Lorze felt very, very moved.
Meloetta cast a sweet smile at Lorze. As their gazes met, Lorze already understood: Their performance wasn't over yet! Perhaps this is the tacit understanding of two minds thinking alike after achieving resonance in music.
Lorze changed his previously melodious, graceful tune, singing passionately and unrestrainedly. The Pirouette Forme Meloetta could perfectly coordinate with the singing for her performance. Her figure was slender and graceful, and her dancing skills had already reached the peak. Even the swaying campfire seemed to be dancing backup for her. At this moment, this was Meloetta's home court!
As the song ended, Meloetta's dance also perfectly concluded. The tacit understanding of their collaborative performance almost conquered all the audience present. Thunderous applause erupted offstage, fanatically cheering for their old friend Meloetta and new friend Lorze. Finally, Meloetta also rushed into Lorze's embrace, the two hugging tightly together...
Meloetta was showing Lorze that the current her could already freely switch between Aria Forme and Pirouette Forme. And all of this, Meloetta attributed to Lorze's credit.
"I think it was Meloetta herself who achieved it. As for me... I merely wanted to perform on the same stage with Meloetta. Thank goodness I didn't mess it up."
"But, still, thank you, Big Brother Lorze... I, I don't know what to say, but being able to meet Big Brother Lorze, Meloetta feels very blissful..."
"Alright, then I also must thank Meloetta~"
For them, it wasn't about who gave whom emotional charity, but a mutual rush towards each other on a spiritual level.
The spectacular performance offered by Lorze and Meloetta undoubtedly brought a massive lingering impact to the clansmen. So much so that the previous acts and the several following acts all paled in comparison under their radiance. It is foreseeable that this will be a topic relished by the people of this village for a period of time in the future.
As for Ridley... he was probably one of the few people not won over by this performance. Instead, he was so jealous he almost crushed his back molars. But what could be done about this? Not comparing means not comparing. Lorze's artistic talent was something a rough boor like him could hardly catch up to.
The campfire party lacking in lingering impact ended plainly and simply like this. Young men and women left the venue in groups of three or five. But the couple time belonging to Lorze and Meloetta had only just begun.
When Meloetta, hand-in-hand with Lorze, told Ridley that Lorze would protect her tonight, Ridley sneered: Hmph, even if your relationship is great, even if you put on an astonishingly brilliant performance, but regarding this matter, as long as the elder doesn't nod, it's absolutely impossible!
Ten minutes later, inside the elder's tent...
"N-No, Elder! How can we allow an outsider to guardian Lord Meloetta!?"
"But it was this Mr. Lorze who allowed Lord Meloetta to regain her Pirouette Forme. And... this is also Lord Meloetta's wish. We cannot disobey..."
Lorze and Meloetta, thoroughly satisfied and lovey-dovey with each other, left the tent, leaving only Ridley staying blankly in the elder's tent with a heart dead like ashes. The current him was just like a defeated dog.
Without a doubt, tonight's Lorze and Meloetta are foreseeably dry wood and raging fire (intense passion). As for Ridley? He's simply like an incompetent husband!
Returning to their residence, Lorze and Meloetta didn't rest immediately. Having been busy for a whole day, nothing is more blissful than taking a hot bath.
And Meloetta, very enthusiastically and boldly invited Lorze to bathe together with her.
"Eh? That's not very good, right..."
Although Lorze showed some hesitation verbally, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed in the slightest. He was about to burst out laughing in a moment.
"It's fine! Meloetta wants to know Big Brother Lorze more, doesn't Big Brother want to?"
"I do. I want to take a bath with Meloetta even in my dreams. In that case, I will respectfully obey!"
"Hehehe❤~"
As for how to bathe, how could this tribe possibly provide a modern bathtub? So they could only use the ancient method of boiling hot water and pouring it into a large wooden tub.
Lorze also, with great interest, sprinkled a few pink flower petals on the surface of the bathwater. A little ingenious thought made tonight's mandarin duck bath (couples bath) make Meloetta feel even more bashful...
Finally, Lorze and Meloetta supported each other's bodies and both sat into the small wooden tub. Just like that, they sat facing each other with flushed cheeks...
His experience getting along with girls made Lorze appear to do it with ease. Scooping up water, he began washing Meloetta's body. As his hand constantly wandered over Meloetta's snow-smooth skin, the little songstress's sweet pants and moans also grew louder and louder—
"Mmh woo❤, hehe woo❤~ Big Brother's hand... touching makes me feel so much❤..."
Along with the sounds of splashing water ripples, the stark naked Lorze and Meloetta intimately interacted with each other. Leaning against the edge of the wooden tub, Lorze directly pulled Meloetta into his embrace.
The dense water vapor cast a hazy veil over their faces. Blurry and ambiguous eyes gazed at each other. They enjoyed the zero-distance contact of their limbs and skin. In the warm bathtub, they felt each other's body temperature. Finally... it was Meloetta who proactively raised her head and kissed Lorze. The latter also passionately bit her watery cherry-like small lips, responding to Meloetta as best as he could.
"Mmh-nn❤, mmh-nn❤..."
Once they started kissing, the two couldn't stop. How could they be satisfied with merely the friction of overlapping lips? Lorze's tongue quickly invaded the little songstress's mouth. And she didn't resist, bearing a joyful mood, tasting the pleasure of French kissing for the first time. Whether it was having the mucous membrane of her oral cavity licked by Lorze's tongue or having her own tongue entangled, such intimate and lewd flirting made her feel particularly relaxed. Perhaps doing shameful things with the person you like is just this happy...
Her chubby small hands rested affectionately on Lorze's shoulders, and her delicate back shoulder blades were also encircled in Lorze's crooks of the arms. The passionately kissing Meloetta already wore a proper little girlfriend posture.
While kissing passionately, Lorze also gently cupped warm water and rinsed his little darling Meloetta. He could feel the petite, exquisite wondrous breasts on the little songstress's chest squeezing against his chest. Between his thighs, pressing against his abdomen, there seemed to be a soft, sticky bean wriggling and sucking his skin. And beneath the water surface... his meat rod had long unpromisingly erected, poking Meloetta's jade-smooth thighs. He didn't know if she could perceive this hunger and thirst of his—He truly, really wanted to make love with Meloetta. He wanted to ruthlessly shoot his semen into her slutty little pussy, watching the pure and flawless Meloetta fall under his meat rod and emit breeding sow lewd cries.
Treating each other with absolute sincerity inherently is a precious gift. Lorze and Meloetta, having kissed for a long time, continuously caressed each other's bodies. Finally, when parting their lips, the faces close at hand exhaled warm air currents. Whether it was Lorze or Meloetta, their cheeks were somewhat rosy and cute.
Even her waterfall-like long hair was wet by crystal-clear water droplets. Meloetta, whose whole body was soaked in warm water, was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water. Her whole body also exuded a charm and moving quality inconsistent with her body size.
Meloetta gently bit her lip. Her bashful appearance seemed to be brewing some words too shameful to speak. This was cute to the extreme in Lorze's eyes, and he smiled, encouraging her.
"Meloetta, wants to make Big Brother Lorze feel comfortable❤..."
"Okay, I'm also looking forward to Meloetta. Then..."
Lorze planted a final kiss on the little songstress's fair cheek. Then, he transitioned from a sitting posture in the bathtub to a standing posture. The robust meat rod hidden underwater surfaced, bringing up bursts of water splashes.
The massive dark-colored penis was thoroughly soaked by the bathwater. Looking at it, it didn't seem that filthy and unbearable anymore. And the clear fragrance of the flower petals on the water surface seemingly glossed over the original fishy stench of the sexual organ...
Lorze's meat rod was still as magnificent as ever. Meloetta covered her mouth as if unable to believe her eyes. As a result, she still incomparably infatuatedly reached out her hand and tried to touch that giant dragon.
Whenever her hand touched the skin of the meat rod, Lorze's penis would gently tremble and throb, looking as if it were responding to Meloetta's caresses.
"It looks like it likes Meloetta's small hands... Look, every time you touch it, it welcomes you, hehe~"
"Y-Yes it does... So amazing❤..."
Meloetta continued to tease Lorze's meat rod. Pressing the ferocious glans, she caressed all the way to the base. Happily admiring the meat rod's reactions, under Lorze's encouragement, she also became increasingly bold and open.
The two chubby, spherical small hands cupped and clamped the ferocious meat rod, slowly stroking it. Benefiting from the shape of Meloetta's hands, this feeling actually felt somewhat like a pair of tits clamping a cock, very comfortable. Perhaps making up for the regret of Meloetta's flat breasts being unable to do breast play, this could also be considered an advantage unique to Meloetta, the head-tilted, face-full-of-enjoyment Lorze thought to himself.
As Meloetta's stroking continued, she seemed to slowly grasp some tricks. Bearing a bit of her own little ingenuity, she applied unique stimulation to the shaft. Lorze was stroked by her until his eyes lit up. The penis even spasmed from the comfort and oozed crystal-clear prostate fluid...
A rich photinia fishy stench rushed to her face. But for some unknown reason, Meloetta, as if possessed by ghosts and gods, lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and licked the pre-cum juice. Licking Lorze's glans until it felt incredibly refreshing. She herself also opened Pandora's box by obtaining this lewd liquid: Clearly it's dirty and sticky, even stinky, yet she incomparably wanted it!
When she licked the juice on the glans, those small hands incomparably tightly gripped the shaft. Seeing Meloetta completely intoxicated by his big cock, Lorze also seized the opportunity to push her down the abyss of sex addiction...