Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 72

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**

“I’m already at the peak of level 9, and my mental power is very unstable. You’re only level 4. I didn’t dare ask you to perform mental comfort for me, because if I lost control, I might accidentally drain your mental power.”

Edric’s voice resonated with a weighty concern, a blend of frustration and protectiveness that tugged at the very core of Emma’s being. The intensity of his emotions was palpable, and it struck a chord within her. He would rather endure the relentless torment of his own struggles than risk even the slightest harm coming to her. This selflessness was a testament to his character, making her heart swell with admiration and affection.

As she listened to him, the realization of his worries illuminated the depths of his feelings. The furrow in his brow, the tremor in his voice—it all painted a vivid picture of a man who prioritized her safety above his own turmoil. It was a sentiment that no girl could resist, especially when it came from someone as strikingly handsome and devoted as Edric, who consistently placed her needs above his own.

“Don’t worry,” Emma reassured him, her voice steady and filled with unwavering determination. “If I could provide mental comfort for Drake, I can do it for you, too.”

As the words left her lips, a flicker of understanding ignited within her. The memory of her experience with Drake rushed back, and she began to connect the dots. That overwhelming emptiness she had felt during their encounter must have stemmed from him siphoning off her mental energy. The journey to earning star coins from someone of Drake’s stature was proving to be far more intricate than she had initially believed.

Edric observed her with a mix of admiration and concern, realizing that Emma didn’t fully comprehend the ramifications of a male’s mental power spiraling out of control.

“Emma,” he began, his tone serious yet gentle, “when a male’s mental power becomes unstable, the higher his level, the more challenging it becomes for others to assist him. But there’s an even trickier scenario—like when my mental power is teetering on the brink of losing control.”

He paused, gauging her reaction, knowing the weight of his words. “If anything went wrong, it could easily hurt you.”

This was no trivial matter, and Emma was acutely aware that her lack of familial guidance left her in the dark about such crucial information. It was a realization that filled her with a sense of isolation, as if she were wandering through a labyrinth without a map.

The more Edric pondered over the situation, the more it gnawed at his heart. He felt compelled to explain the intricacies of mental power as it pertained to males.

“I had actually intended to hold off on my advancement,” he confessed, “waiting until you reached level 5 before letting you try to help me.”

**Chapter 72: He’s Making It Up**

The unexpected clarity that came from a single night of restful sleep had caused Edric to let his guard down, allowing Emma to assist him with mental comfort without him even realizing it.

After Edric’s thorough explanation, Emma finally grasped the gravity of the situation.

So, that’s why it was so perilous for a low-tier female to offer mental comfort to a high-tier male. If things went awry, the consequences could be dire—her mental power could suffer irreparable damage, or worse, leave her brain-dead.

In the worst-case scenario, it could even be fatal.

Relief washed over her as she recalled her experience helping Drake; nothing catastrophic had happened, aside from the overwhelming fatigue that had enveloped her afterward.

“I understand now,” she said, her determination shining through like a beacon. “I’ll be extra careful the next time I help you.”

With that, Emma wrapped her arms around Edric in a heartfelt embrace, moved by his protective instincts that radiated warmth.

“From today onward, I’ll work diligently to level up. I’m going to reach level 5 as soon as possible. Edric, I’ll help you achieve level 10 safely.”

“Emma, thank you,” Edric replied, a warmth spreading through him. Yet, he couldn’t shake the feeling that whether he reached level 10 safely or not was inconsequential. As long as Emma was safe, he would do anything—he would even lay down his life for her without a moment’s hesitation.

He held Emma close, his gaze lingering on her rosy lips, a nervous swallow escaping his throat. “Emma, can I kiss you?”

The question hung in the air like a fragile thread, and Emma found herself momentarily speechless. What was she supposed to say to such a bold request?

Caught off guard and unsure of how to respond, Emma acted on impulse. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips firmly against his, a spark igniting between them that sent shivers down her spine.

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