Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 125: The Autopsy

Huh?

Brandon was taken aback by the request and looked at the woman, who was shyly snuggling beside him on the couch.

A kiss?

Well, he doesn’t really mind kissing a beautiful woman like her.

He again remembered Charlotte’s words ’Use her well, give her some attention and she will follow you like a divine dog.’

He smiled dryly in his heart and glanced at her blushing cheeks.

With a soft sigh, he asked "You really want this...?"

She hurriedly nodded "Ofcourse, being kissed by the Herald is everything I could ask for as a devotee of the Goddess."

Looking at her, Brandon sighed in his heart and her grip on his thigh tightened slightly.

Reaching up, he gently cupped her chin between his fingers, tilting her face up to look directly at him.

"Are you sure?"

Callista nodded, her throat tightening as she fought to keep her emotions in check. "Yes, My Lord... I want nothing more."

It went silent for a moment and then Brandon leaned forward.

The space between them closed slowly, and Callista tilted her chin up obediently, her lips parting slightly in anticipation.

As she closed her eyes, their lips met in a soft touch, and she leaned forward instinctively, seeking more of his warmth.

Her hands slid from his thigh up to his arm, clutching gently.

Brandon responded, deepening the kiss slightly, letting his hand drift from her chin to cradle the back of her head, his fingers threading into the silky blonde strands of her hair

Callista melted against him, her body pressing into his side as she returned the kiss.

When he finally pulled away, Brandon let out a soft breath and Callista had a big beautiful smile on her face, brimming with joy.

"My Lord..." she breathed out, her voice cracking slightly under the weight of her feelings.

Brandon smiled faintly and again patted her head.

"That reminds me, what about the information I asked about Seonhwa?"

Hearing this, Callista remembered and gave a nod "Yes.. what that woman said was true and her niece is indeed there."

Brandon nodded thoughtfully "I see, for the time being, give her some time to recuperate and daily necessities."

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It was already evening and now Brandon is inside the research center for the church.

He stood silently near the long steel examination table, his arms crossed loosely over his chest, as he looked at the naked, lifeless body stretched out before him.

The woman’s body is pale and is eerily pristine despite the large Y-shaped incision that had been made across her torso during the autopsy.

Neat sutures pinned back the folds of her skin, exposing the organs within for study.

Around him, a handful of researchers moved with careful efficiency. free𝑤ebnovel.com

"So, did you find anything?"

One of the researchers, a woman with ash-blonde hair neatly tied into a bun and thin spectacles perched on her nose, immediately stepped forward.

Her white gloves were stained faintly red from her work, but she bowed respectfully before answering.

"Yes, Lord Herald. We have concluded our preliminary analysis. The deceased had, in fact, been dead for approximately three days prior to the attack."

She gestured toward the chest cavity of the corpse "During the dissection, we discovered something... unusual embedded within her heart."

Brandon stepped closer, looking down at where the woman pointed.

Between the hollowed space of the heart, there is a small black crystal.

"This," the researcher continued, picking up a nearby sterile tray where a second sample of the crystal had been placed, "appears to be a type of necrotic crystal. We believe it was the key to reanimating and controlling her body remotely."

"It appears that the heart served as both the anchor and the engine for the puppet-like reanimation process. Whoever manipulated her must have placed the crystal while she was still freshly dead to maintain a semblance of natural movement and flesh integrity."

Brandon frowned deeply "And her identity?"

The woman nodded and replied "We conducted a full identity scan. She was registered with the Awakener’s Guild under the name Jena Marrow."

"Her record shows she worked as a mercenary specializing in dungeon and tower clearing... mostly C-rank assignments, sometimes B-rank when partnered with larger teams."

"No political affiliations. No known enemies. No history of crime beyond a few minor brawls common among mercenary circles."

Brandon sighed in his heart, ’So this is really a warning for me from them.’

’That they can harm me even within my own capital?’

"We’ll need a full analysis of that crystal," he ordered.

"I want to know everything... how it was crafted, what kind of etheric signature it holds, and any traces of the one who made it. I don’t care how long it takes."

The blonde researcher bowed deeply "At once, Lord Herald."

Brandon gave a final look at the autopsied body and his eyes flickered with pity before turning away.

"Also, find if she has family and give them compensation."

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It was already deep into the night and the air was cool and fresh, carrying the soft rustle of leaves in the quiet suburban neighborhood.

The hum of the car’s engine faded as Brandon stepped out, feeling a small wave of comfort as he gazed at the familiar two-story house that stood before him.

He took a moment to stretch his stiff limbs after the flight and drive, a soft smile playing on his lips.

Walking up the steps, he didn’t even bother to knock.

He gripped the door handle and pushed it open casually, stepping inside—

"Kael..."

A soft, almost breathless voice greeted him instantly.

Ravene was standing right by the doorway waiting for him, barefoot on the wooden floor, her long black hair cascading loosely around her shoulders.

She wore nothing but an oversized shirt, his shirt that barely covered her toned figure, and a pair of simple black panties.

The sight made him pause for half a second and his heart skipped a beat at her beauty.

Without hesitation, she closed the distance between them and threw her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"Haa... dear," she murmured against his neck.

Brandon smiled and his arms wrapped instinctively around her slender waist.

Feeling the soft heat of her nearly bare skin through the thin fabric, the exhaustion of the day melted away like ice under the sun.

Unable to resist, his hands slid downward, gripping the soft curves of her ass firmly.

As she was wearing just panties, he could squeeze her bare flesh.

Feeling her skin’s warmth, he spread her ass cheeks "Rave.. I am tired from the flight. Come, let’s have sex..."

Hugging him, she chuckled into his neck "Idiot, you will get more tired if we have sex now..."

However, at this time, sudden footsteps were heard and Brandon was surprised ’Who?’

Looking at the woman stepping into the living area, Brandon’s eyes condensed "Eira..."

A smile bloomed on Eira’s face as she looked at Brandon but then her smile froze as she saw his hands on her ass.

Huh?

Turning her head, Ravene lips turned into a smirk as she pressed herself closer to Brandon.