Global Beast Mastery: Only I Can See the Hints

Early the next morning, Charles was awakened by the text message alert on his phone.

Ezra had sent him a message: [Something should arrive at the academy tomorrow night. Once you receive it, make sure to wear it properly and don't take it off casually.]

Charles glanced at the message and instantly perked up. He hadn't expected Ezra to send him a message!

He quickly picked up his phone and replied: [Teacher, what is it? Also, do you know what happened with Catherine?]

After a long wait, Ezra went silent again.

"Teacher Ezra seems to be busy with something, it feels like it might be dangerous."

Charles thought carefully and realized that there hadn't been any special events recently. Teacher Colton had left for a week, and he had no idea what was going on.

Could it be that Teacher Colton had told Teacher Ezra about what happened that night?

Charles had some speculations in his mind, he suspected that the item Ezra mentioned could help him face the unknown...

As soon as he thought of this, the world before Charles began to blur.

The once ordinary shadows of the table and chair seemed to quiver, almost as if they had come to life, sprouting tentacle-like appendages.

"Damn it!" Charles cursed under his breath.

He began to desperately calm his racing heart. Ezra hadn't shared any other information with Charles, likely out of concern that Charles would overthink things.

However, speculation and contemplation were habits Charles couldn't change, he often analyzed various situations, and it had become second nature!

Now, he had no choice but to distract himself. Charles frantically recalled the times he spent with Catherine, along with the nights he shared with Celestine, not to mention the events involving Lily.

Again and again, the most primal desires of humanity helped to successfully shift his focus.

But that wasn't enough, although the shadows of the surrounding objects no longer seemed eerie, they still felt alive to Charles.

"I need to come up with a way to amp up the excitement and temporarily forget all of this." Charles muttered to himself.

He had woken up earlier than usual this morning, with more than two hours to spare before classes began. He directly dialed Celestine's number.

"Who is this?" Celestine's voice was groggy, clearly still waking up and a bit dazed.

Once she realized it was Charles calling, she quickly sat up in bed, adjusted her tone, and said, "What's up, Charles? Calling me so early? Are you missing me?"

Charles thought back to the times he had encountered Celestine after arriving in Calivia, and a warm feeling rose within him. He replied, "Uh, do you have time right now?"

"What? Right now! Wait a second, is something going on?" Celestine's voice was filled with surprise, she hadn't expected Charles to respond like this!

"Nothing much, I'm just going to swing by your place later." Charles answered.

"Come to my house?" Celestine was taken aback. She had no idea why Charles would come to her house so early.

Charles felt he needed to explain a bit, so he said, "I've been dealing with some strange things lately, and I thought maybe having you around would help."

He was speaking the truth, faced with such bizarre occurrences, Charles wanted to see if being with Celestine would make things feel a little better.

When Celestine heard the mention of strange happenings, she instantly became anxious and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Are you okay? I'm home, so you can come over anytime."

"It's nothing, don't worry. I should be fine." Charles said before heading out of Cyber Academy toward Celestine's house.

Meanwhile,

Celestine quickly got out of bed. She rushed to the bathroom, washed her face, and then blew on her palms to check for any scent.

After that, she started applying her makeup and pulled out a set of pajamas from the closet that she had never worn.

It was a black lace nightgown, very sexy. Ever since she bought it, it had been sitting in the closet. Now that Charles was coming over, Celestine suddenly remembered this nightgown.

Although she wasn't entirely sure what Charles wanted to do, she understood that this was a rare opportunity!

Catherine had been away from Charles for several days, and Celestine had to seize the opportunity to make her mark in Charles's heart!

After quickly finishing everything, Celestine was satisfied as she looked in the mirror, but felt something was still missing.

She found a pair of black stockings and put them on, her already straight and fair legs became even more alluring!

She then slightly adjusted the neckline of her nightgown, ensuring that Charles could see the view of her chest. Celestine suppressed her inner excitement as she stared at Charles.

Before long, the doorbell rang.

Celestine peeked through the peephole and confirmed that it was indeed Charles, so she opened the door without hesitation.

The moment he saw the large expanse of fair skin exposed at Celestine's chest, Charles was momentarily stunned.

This was exactly the effect Celestine wanted, and she felt quite satisfied, though she tried not to show it.

Seeing Charles still standing at the door, she reached out her arm and pulled him inside, pressing her breasts against the bare skin of his arm.

The silky feel of the lace nightgown, combined with her curves, stirred something deep within Charles.

Once they entered the room, Celestine bent down, lifting her rounded hips, swaying slightly as she searched for her slippers in the shoe cabinet.

Charles watched Celestine's slow movements and suddenly realized something.

He stepped forward and pressed against Celestine's backside.

Celestine shuddered slightly, her voice turning soft and flowing like water as she said, "First, let's change shoes, and once we go in..."

After removing his shoes, Charles picked Celestine up and said, "I came today to talk to you, to see..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Celestine wrapped her arms around Charles's neck and pressed her lips against his mouth.

The scene instantly spiraled out of control,

leaving only the sound of gasping breaths from Charles and Celestine.

Without any hesitation, Charles carried Celestine into the bedroom. Just as he was about to place her on the bed,

she tightly wrapped her arms around his neck and said with a dreamy look, "No, don't put me down. Do it like last time."

Charles naturally knew what that position from last time was. Holding onto the unwilling Celestine, he made his way to the wall.

Celestine's hands instinctively slipped under Charles's shirt, constantly caressing as she said, "Just take it slow at first."

Before long, the room was filled with uncontrollable moans.

They moved from the wall to the bed, then to the mirror, until two hours had passed and it was almost time for morning classes.

"Wow, I'm exhausted! Two hours!" Celestine lay on Charles's chest, completely drained but utterly satisfied.

She listened to the strong, steady beat of Charles's heart while drawing circles on his chest.

"Alright, it's almost time for classes to start. Let's get up and tidy up." Charles said, feeling much more relaxed now. His mind was completely clear of distractions.

"It's all your fault! I'm completely worn out, and you seem fine." Celestine pouted, opening her mouth and gently biting Charles's chest.

Charles instantly became intrigued again. Looking at Celestine's flushed lips, he reached out and gently pressed her head down.

Before long, the sounds of swallowing echoed through the bedroom.

In the classroom of Cyber Academy, Charles listened to the lecture with unusual quietness.

His mind was exceptionally clear, and what he needed to focus on now was diligently practicing his Beast Master training and working on the fusion of multiple energy types to speed up the process.

Yesterday, with Sadie's assistance, Charles still couldn't match the speed he had achieved during his first attempt at triple energy fusion.

At that time, he had been in a life-or-death crisis, and human potential was infinitely amplified.

Now, he could only practice as much as possible, shorten the time, and increase his speed.