Saintess? Not Anymore! I'd Rather be a Destroyer-Chapter 370 - 307: shameless

I don’t know if I should give Aurianna a love interest. Knowing her character she definitely won’t fall in love. But me as a shoujo girly I want her to. Lmao. If she’d fall in love they must be more twisted than her. I hate that dumb trope where as they changed to good cause of love trope

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"Ehh, so what’s my sister’s type, then?" Leila asked, raising an eyebrow with a teasing smirk.

"Well, me, of course! After all, I’m gorgeous!" Aurianna declared, flipping her hair dramatically, her voice brimming with confidence.

’So cute,’ Leila thought, her lips curling into a fond smile as she watched her sister’s theatrics.

"Unlike you, dear sister Leila, I have zero romantic interest! It’s a complete waste of time!" Aurianna huffed, crossing her arms and puffing out her cheeks in defiance.

Leila shook her head, her eyes glinting mischievously. "Not really, though."

Aurianna’s head tilted, her curiosity piqued. "What’s that supposed to mean?"

Leila leaned in close, her voice dropping to a whisper as she spoke into Aurianna’s ear. Whatever she said caused Aurianna’s pale face to flush a brilliant shade of crimson.

"Ahh! How shameless!" Aurianna yelped, stumbling back and fanning her face as if that could cool the embarrassment.

Leila laughed, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Oh, Aurianna, no need to turn into a tomato! We’re twenty-eight, you know. It’s perfectly normal for ladies our age to... indulge a little." Her tone was teasing, her beauty almost radiant as she reveled in her sister’s flustered reaction.

"Carol, are you hearing this nonsense?!" Aurianna spun toward Carol, who was lounging nearby with an amused grin.

"Oh, I’m hearing it," Carol said. "When I was your age, I was up to way worse, trust me. Don’t worry, kiddo—you’ll grow out of it."

"Worse?!" Aurianna gasped, clutching her chest as if Carol had personally insulted her honor.

"You—you’re all shameless!" Aurianna sputtered, her face somehow turning an even deeper red.

Leila chuckled, stepping closer to pinch Aurianna’s cheeks gently. "Aww, my sister’s reaction is just too adorable. Makes me wanna bully you a little more."

"Leila, stop pulling my cheeks!" Aurianna grumbled, her voice muffled as Leila squished her face, making her look even cuter.

"Can’t help it—you’re just too precious," Leila teased, finally letting go with a playful grin.

Aurianna puffed out her chest, regaining her composure. "Hmph! Of course I’m adorable."

Leila’s grin widened. "And I’m glad you don’t need those breast pads anymore. Now your figure’s just as stunning as mine!" She winked, her tone dripping with sisterly pride and a touch of mischief.

Aurianna smirked, tossing her hair again. "Naturally."

Leila’s expression softened, but her curiosity returned. "By the way, now that you’ve gotten into that school, what’s your plan? What’re you gonna do there?"

Aurianna shrugged, her tone casual. "Normal stuff, I guess. Study, train, the usual."

Leila raised an eyebrow, releasing Aurianna’s cheeks and crossing her arms. "Normal stuff? Come on. Eva’s already taught us everything we need to know about academics. So, what’s the real reason? You just trying to stir up trouble with the Church of Paige?"

Aurianna’s lips curled into a sly grin, her arms crossed to mirror Leila’s stance. "Pretty obvious, isn’t it?"

Leila sighed, shaking her head with a mix of amusement and exasperation. "Yeah, I figured. Just... be careful, alright?"

Aurianna nodded, her expression turning serious. "Don’t worry. I’ve got this."

Leila’s gaze shifted to Aurianna’s friends, who were in the room. "Speaking of plans, you’d better check on your friends. We’ve got training to start, and they need to get out of here before this domain messes with them too much. It’s not exactly a cozy place for outsiders."

"True," Aurianna agreed, glancing at the group with a hint of concern.

Leila walked over to Elena, who was still sprawled on the couch, looking pale but managing a weak grin. "You guys feeling any better?" Leila asked, crouching beside her.

"A goddess has come to comfort me," Elena said, her voice dramatic despite her obvious fatigue.

Aurianna rolled her eyes. "Dumb vampire."

Leila stood, addressing the group. "Alright, you all need to head out. Except Kiana—she’s staying."

Kiana’s eyes widened, and she blurted out, "Master, I wanna go!"

Aurianna blinked, surprised. "What? Didn’t you say you wanted to train in Aquarius?"

Kiana hesitated, her shoulders slumping. "Well, yeah... but after feeling Iris’s aura, I just... what’s the point? If monsters like her exist, how am I supposed to keep up?"

Aurianna’s expression softened, but her voice was firm. "Then you’re staying. No arguments. Me Leila and Iris are something you’d never achieve so why bother looking up to us when you can look up to Aquarius?"

Kiana nodded reluctantly. "True. I just want to be useful."

"I wanna stay too!" Juvin piped up, his golden star-shaped pupils glinting with determination.

(I don’t think I ever described Juvin so here he is)

Juvin was a handsome young man with shoulder-length red hair and a lean, muscular build. His brown, slightly greyish skin was marked with star-shaped tattoos that adorned his body and even his face. A trait of the Starlight race. Despite his royal background, his skin bore the roughness of someone who trained relentlessly. His expression was usually emotionless, but not cold. And his pupils were star shaped as well.

"No way, Juvin!" Aurianna snapped, glaring at him.

"Why not?" Juvin asked, pursing his lips in a rare show of defiance.

Aurianna pointed at him, her voice sharp. "Look at you! You’re barely standing. This domain’s already messing with your body."

"I don’t care," Juvin said stubbornly, his star-like eyes narrowing.

Aurianna huffed, planting her hands on her hips. "Well, I couldn’t care less about your opinion!"

"Please?" Juvin tried, his expression shifting to a surprisingly effective puppy-dog look, his star-shaped pupils practically sparkling.

Aurianna scoffed, unmoved. "Those eyes won’t work on me."

"Tch. Worth a shot," Juvin muttered, clicking his tongue in defeat.

Carol, who had been watching the exchange with amusement, chimed in. "Hmm, Aurianna, why not leave them with me? If they can’t handle the domain, they’ll get pulled out automatically. No harm done."

Aurianna shot her a skeptical look. "Honestly, Carol, you’re the last person I’d leave them with."

Carol gasped, feigning offense. "What?! Am I not your master?!"

"You are," Aurianna admitted, rolling her eyes. "But I also remember what you put me through. You really think they can handle your... training methods?"

Carol grinned, her enthusiasm undeterred. "Oh, come on! It’s worth a try!"