Healing System-Chapter 303: A Lewd Bet?

After what felt like two years, Lila finally managed to pick out some random swimsuit.

It wasn't fancy at all, but it was the only one he liked out of the bunch.

Or that was what he told her, anyway.

In reality, he couldn't even see the difference between the last 50 swimsuits, so this one just seemed like the one she wanted from her expression alone.

She was cheerful, smiling even, but he couldn't understand something.

Why? How is she a part of the Evangelists?

The conclusion he had come to was the fact that she was forced, but then again, it didn't make much sense.

She could've easily killed the demon back then, but she chose not to.

And then the thing with her sister.

One massive anomaly... Michael thought with a sigh, and finally, Lila stepped out of the dressing room with her regular clothes, and the swimsuit by the side.

"Aren't you going to buy anything?" she asked.

Michael shook his head. "I can create anything I want, so no, I don't exactly need to buy stuff."

"Oh right..." Lila facepalmed, before halting. "Say... couldn't you make a bikini for me?"

"I could, but I can't promise myself not to accidentally untie it with my mana." Michael whistled, causing her brows to twitch.

"Just so you know, the waterpark is a sacred place, so I'm not going to let you do anything inappropriate to me," Lila huffed, as she walked past him and headed to the register.

She swiftly paid for her swimsuit and then headed back to him.

"Okay, which one do you want to go to? I remember there being a couple nearby," Lila asked.

"There's one on the other side of the city, let's go there," Michael suggested with a smile.

"On the other side of the city...?" Lila tilted her head as her eyes narrowed. "You're not trying to get me alone with you, are you?"

"And if I am? Do you want me to seduce you while there are a thousand other people floating around?" Michael remarked with a chuckle.

He was trying to gradually make her grow to like his twisted personality, as by doing so, he could get much closer.

And since he still had almost a full week to seduce her, it was an easy task.

"Fine... but even if it's empty, I'm not giving in," Lila said, as she put her swimsuit inside her dimensional ring and shot up into the sky.

Michael did the same and then followed her.

Or so she would love to think—however, he used a tiny bit more mana than usual.

Once he did, he sped past her, until eventually, she was left surprised.

But not for long, as in the very next second, she arrived beside him.

"You can accelerate your wings? I thought the academy didn't teach that yet?" Lila asked, bewildered.

What kind of cheat code did I accidentally perform now... Michael thought with a sigh as Lila began ranting.

"In order to accelerate yourself, you need to fill certain spots in your wings with mana, and only then are you able to boost your speed... and yet you're doing it so effortlessly."

As her words finished, Michael noticed something a little strange.

Thus far, the biggest reactions Lila had given ever since first meeting her were those that had something related to training or achievements.

Of course, a test of power was nice, but from what he could assume...

She wants someone stronger than her.

It was a hard ask, and the only things on this planet as strong as her were the demon he had fought with earlier.

But since she herself said she was a virgin, followed by her awkward demeanor, Michael knew nothing of that sort was going on.

"Lila," Michael called out before she could get too far ahead. "Do you want to make a bet?"

Lila tilted her head in confusion. "A bet? All of a sudden?"

"Yep." Michael nodded. "If you win, you can give me one order, and if I win, I can give you one as well. What do you say?"

"I don't know what you're getting at... but sure?" Lila agreed. "So what's the bet about?"

A grin appeared on Michael's face. "If I make you cum during the course of the waterslide, then you lose the bet—and if I don't, then it's your win."

"Huh?" Lila halted in midair, flustered. "I-I told you we're not doing anything lewd, you're supposed to seduce me romantically, you know? Flowers, dinners? I don't know."

"You don't know what you want yourself, so I'll add this—if I make you cum, then I'll take you out on a nice little picnic. How does that sound?" Michael suggested.

"I'm not going to cum, so fine, I agree to your bet," Lila replied with a sigh. "But I'll have you know, I'm not going to let you touch me down there, as that's inappropriate."

"Right, no problem," Michael said plainly. "What I really wanted was to get your consent so I could tickle you—but I guess we'll see..."

The moment his words fell, Lila flinched. "T-Tickle? I-I am a bit sensitive, but not to the point where I'd cum from something as measly as tickling."

Bingo.

"Okay." Michael shrugged. "I'll take your word for it—but let's go, it's not that far away anymore."

With that, he took the lead, with the much slower Lila behind him now.

It was obvious she was flustered, and honestly, it was just what he needed.

Lila seemed like the type of girl who wouldn't like games or dinners, but someone more proactive.

Someone like Michael, who wouldn't hesitate to make any bold moves on her.

Obviously, Michael drew the line at a certain point, as he didn't want to make it too weird between them.

But aside from that, he was now ready.

He lightly flicked his finger, and every single sword that had been gathering in midair soon turned into feathers.

They all hovered high above, and at a single glance, they were invisible.

However, one thing was certain.

These feathers were his trump card, and since they were so harmless, she wouldn't even sense their intent.

Or so he hoped.

Nonetheless, after a couple more minutes of flying, they finally arrived at the waterpark.

Despite it being so far away, it wasn't abandoned, and frankly, it looked pretty nice.

Added to the fact that there weren't any people was a definite plus.

The two soon glided down, going to the receptionist who seemed fast asleep.

Michael merely knocked on the window, getting his attention.

"A ticket for two, please?"

"You two should just go to the other parks if you're looking for fun," the receptionist remarked with an exhausted sigh, his eyes barely open. "Here you are."

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He handed them the tickets, and with that, Michael went inside a small building alongside Lila.

However, not even a few moments later, they faced their first problem.

"Pffftt..."

"It's a mixed waterpark...? Is that even allowed?" Lila muttered in shock.

There was a bit of cover, but not too much—to the point where he could freely change without anyone seeing him.

But of course, he wasn't going to force her to do anything.

"I'll go to the other side and close my eyes—tell me whenever you've changed," Michael said.

"Oh? Okay." Lila flashed him an appreciative nod as she sat down, before giving him one final glance. "Aren't you going to go to the corner?"

"Right, my bad," Michael chuckled, and did just that.

In the meantime, he decided to get a swimsuit for himself, which wasn't a swimsuit at all.

Just some underwear, shorts, and of course, underwater goggles that he made with no ulterior motive in mind.

Obviously.

After a few minutes of rustling, he heard a faint splashing sound on the ground, as her delicate feet walked on it.

Lila approached him and tapped him on the shoulder, making Michael turn around.

The moment he did, his eyes widened.

Her blue hair was wet, and even her black bikini was draped, making it slightly see-through.

But that was not all, as for some reason, she flashed a seductive glance at him—almost as if it wasn't intentional.

However, it was enough for Michael's heart to skip a beat, as he stared at her in silence.

"You okay?" she asked, worried, as she waved her hands around in front of his eyes.

As she did so, Michael snapped back to reality and grabbed her hand gently.

"My bad, you just looked way too stunning... You really do fit into any swimsuit you wear, don't you?"

"Maybe I do... but are you going to try tickling me right off the bat? You know... we don't need to be holding hands here," Lila asked with a smile. "Or do you think I'd slip?"

"I think I'd slip and accidentally tear your swimsuit open—so for my sake, hold my hand, okay?" Michael replied with a chuckle, as her brows twitched.

Nonetheless, they finally got ready.

And now...

It was time to win the bet.