Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

"Wow, I knew you were smart, but this is next-level, babe."

After all, bikinis and the undergarments from the Elant continent were pretty different. Sylvia had figured it out just by looking at it, and Timothy couldn't help but admire her sharp mind.

He gave her a thumbs-up. "So, babe, you—"

"No way! Absolutely not!"

But Sylvia, now fully understanding what he was suggesting, was even more flustered.

Sure, all the ghosts near the Sacred Sea had been driven away, and it was just her and Timothy on the entire coastline. But still, this tiny, flimsy piece of fabric? It was practically the same as wearing nothing at all!

"There's no one else around, and besides, you never wear anything to bed anyway..." Timothy chuckled, clearly amused by how embarrassed she was.

"I..."

Sylvia's face turned an even deeper shade of red at his words.

Her habit of sleeping naked was something only Timothy knew about. But this was different!

When she slept, she was alone in her private chambers. Forget clothes—sometimes even the blanket felt a bit too much. Sleeping naked was just a quirky little habit of hers, one she'd always been a bit embarrassed about. She'd never told anyone else.

But wearing this thing called a bikini, with just two tiny pieces of fabric? That was way worse!

"In broad daylight, even if it's just you here, I can't wear something like this!" Sylvia protested, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Still, after Timothy had brought up her sleeping habits, she was starting to feel a little conflicted.

"But we don't have time to waste, babe. The situation inside the Sepulcher of the Sacred is getting worse. Those practitioners who entered the Elant continent have probably already pulled out. Once the Holy Emperor-level warriors start focusing their power on breaking the seal, it won't take more than half a month before the barrier around the Sepulcher of the Sacred is shattered.

When that happens, the entire Elant continent will be in serious danger. We need to bathe in the Sacred Sea and head to the Underworld Dynasty as soon as possible to stop it."

Timothy's tone had shifted, becoming more serious as he tried to reason with her.

Sylvia hesitated. After all, it was just Timothy here, and the situation was urgent.

"But..." She bit her lip, clearly torn.

"Don't worry, babe. No one else is going to see. Once we've bathed in the Sacred Sea, we can head straight to the Underworld Dynasty."

Sensing that she might be coming around, Timothy smiled and waved his hand. Instantly, a powerful light rose up, creating a barrier that completely sealed off the beach from the outside world.

The ghosts had already been driven away, and none had come near this place for over a year. With this barrier in place, there was no way anyone could see what was happening inside.

The ocean waves lapped gently against the golden sand.

The cool water washed over Sylvia's pale, delicate feet, sending a refreshing sensation through her body. The feeling was so soothing that she couldn't help but want to immerse herself in the sea.

If she went into the water, her clothes would get soaked and cling to her body, becoming practically see-through. In comparison, Timothy's strange bikini design actually seemed like it might be more practical.

The cool sea breeze swept over her again, stirring something deep inside her.

Finally, Sylvia bit her lip and made up her mind. "Alright, I'll give it a try. But you better not be lying to me!"

Her voice trembled slightly, betraying just how embarrassed she really was.

"Don't worry, of course not!"

Hearing her finally agree, Timothy couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

But then…

"How do you even wear this thing?" Sylvia asked, holding the bikini with a completely puzzled expression.

"Need me to help you put it on, babe?" Timothy offered, stepping behind her.

"I don't know how to wear it, but if you help me, I'll have to take off my clothes. No, that's not happening…"

"Relax, babe, there's no one else around."

"But…"

"We don't have time to waste. Besides, if I don't help you and you accidentally knock off the snow lotus on your head, you'll revert to your childhood form. What then?"

Sylvia: "..."

This time, she hesitated.

If she really did accidentally knock off the snow lotus and turned back into her child form, it would be too late to regret it. And besides…

"Fine."

After much internal debate, Sylvia finally made up her mind.

"But you absolutely cannot peek from the front, okay?"

Timothy chuckled helplessly. "Don't worry, babe. It's not like I haven't seen—"

"No peeking!"

"Okay, okay!"

Her repeated warnings made it clear that, despite being quick to understand things, Sylvia was still incredibly shy about this. Even though she had her back to Timothy, her beautiful autumn-colored eyes shimmered with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but lower her head.

Finally, with a soft rustle, the light blue sheer gown slipped off her body.

Her delicate shoulders, soft skin, and slender back were revealed, her skin so flawless it seemed like it could break at the slightest touch. It was perfect, without a single blemish.

Even though she had her back turned, Timothy could still see the graceful, breathtaking curve of her figure.

"Ahem, alright, here I go, babe."

"Mm."

Even though it was just putting on two pieces of clothing, Sylvia's voice trembled slightly from the overwhelming embarrassment.

Relying on his limited memory and some guesswork, Timothy picked up the bikini. If he remembered correctly, you had to tie it like this, then like that, and finally… Explore more adventures at empiren/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Ah~ It's a bit too tight."

"Ahem, okay, I'll loosen it a little."

"Mm~ You accidentally touched…"

"Sorry, sorry. But… it does feel…"

"You!"

"…"

"Wait, now it feels a bit loose again. I'm worried it might fall off. Should we… adjust it a bit more?"

"Should I tighten it a little?"

"Just a little bit, not too much."

"Got it."

"Ah~"

Meanwhile, the female ghosts who had curiously gathered near the beach were blocked by the glowing barrier, unable to see what was happening inside. But they could hear the sounds, and it made them feel incredibly awkward.

They exchanged glances, their faces flushed, as if they could feel their hearts racing.

"So, they're near the Sacred Sea right now…"

"That's… pretty wild…"

"Ugh, I can't listen to this anymore."

The sweet, slightly cool sounds of Sylvia's soft gasps were enough to leave anyone who heard them feeling both shocked and flustered.

Finally, with one last, slightly relieved sigh, Goddess Sylvia successfully donned the strange outfit from another world.