Chapter 221: Dream Waves
Rhodes lowered his footsteps and opened the door in a snap.

The room was in chaos, as if robbed, with boxes and cabinets being rummaged through.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

He shifted his gaze to the semi-open bedroom and saw the banshee Chris sleeping soundly on the bed.

The bed was covered with snacks she had turned out, and the crumbs were scattered everywhere.

She was holding a half-full cup of juice, and because she had fallen asleep and was unable to maintain her physical form, the cup was half tilted in her hand, and the juice inside had soaked a large area of ​​the mattress.

Not only that, on the wall of the bedroom, there is also an image of a bronze dragon from the Jade City Dragon Viewing Festival.

"."

The vein on Rhodes' forehead bulged.

OK OK.

I've only been away from home for two days, and you dare to come and cause trouble like this? You really haven't beaten Chris enough.

Terry didn't care about that.

She always subconsciously wants to eat something when she gets home.

"Eat next to her first? Master~"

"I'm going to beat her up first."

"Don't~"

Terry performed a transformation spell and turned into a woman who looked very similar to Chris, but smaller.

She pressed herself into her master's chest.

Her face was completely red.

Her eyes are charming and her mouth is sweet.

"."

"I swear, it's okay~ I swear I won't make any noise~"

Rhodes pinched her delicate face.

Then he pushed her roughly to the edge of the bed.

"Yeah~~~"

Terry screamed with excitement and fell over the edge of the bed.

Lift the thick long skirt up to your back.

The banshee Chris dreamed that she was on a remote island without magic.

The inhabitants of the island are short-lived with a lifespan of only one year, and she is the only banshee here.

Every time someone died, she would appear at the funeral, sobbing and mourning.

Over time, the residents did not regard her as a bad omen as they did in the real world.

Instead, they think she is a compassionate and kind god of death, and offer her endless delicious food, endless desserts, and endless plays.

There is no oppression, no sacrifice, and there are endless cries every day. This place is full of happiness.

Chris thought she would live here forever.

However, one day, an earthquake occurred.

Along with it, there was a strange thunder in the sky, which sounded like a woman screaming or the sound of someone slapping their belly.

crackling——

It's so evil that it makes people feel cold all over.

As the saying goes, a hemp rope breaks at its thinnest point.

The strong earthquake also brought a tsunami.

This is a small island surrounded by the sea, and such huge waves are enough to destroy it!

The residents on the island were terrified and gathered together crying miserably.

Chris was very anxious. Although she didn't think about protecting them, she didn't want them all to die at once.

After all, she had never cried at a large funeral.

However, things did not go as planned. Waves came from all directions and swept away the residents one by one.

There was nothing Chris could do except catch the warm sea water head-on.

She knelt down helplessly and cried.

In the distance, a huge wave appeared, far exceeding all previous ones.

Chris looked at the broken, deserted island.

Choose not to resist anymore.

Seeing the huge waves coming, she opened her arms to welcome them.
Chris, the banshee.

Suddenly awake!

Before I opened my eyes, a tear slid down from the corner of my eye.

I feel sad for the dream that was shattered at the touch of a finger.

"How wonderful it would be if it were true" "Brother-in-law. Brother-in-law!!!"

Thunder explodes!

???

Why does the strange thunder still sound in the dream?
Huh? Why is your face wet?
Um? Uh huh huh?
Chris opened her eyes in surprise.

What came into view was the same brutal scene as in the bronze dragon image, but a close-up version of the face!

"what the hell"

next moment.

A cry of joy echoed through the hut.

Nourishes—

Huge waves.

Oncoming.

Not only in dreams, but also in reality.

And it's sweet, with the scent of honey.

"Ah, you're awake."

Rhodes lowered his head and found that the Banshee beside his knees had woken up.

But she stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

His mouth was half open, but he didn't move at all.

With the water marks on her face, there is an inexplicable sense of humor.

"Brother-in-law~ Leave her alone!!"

Just as he was about to say something, the succubus in front of him started to urge him hurriedly.

Rhodes didn't care.

Anyway, it’s still early, there’s only thunder, no rain yet.

then.

Chris below just stared blankly at the whole process.

After a while.

Ty Lee was exhausted and lay down on the edge of the bed to rest.

Although Rhodes didn't enjoy it completely, he was too embarrassed to continue.

He put on his pants and threw a clean towel to Chris, who still maintained an expression.

The Banshee was awakened by the towel.

Daidai sat up and compared the size with his hands.

However, with a sad face: "No, Master, I will die!"

"You can't die. You are at least level five. Don't underestimate your spirituality."

Rod was so hot that he simply took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

Beneath the healthy skin are distinct muscles that are balanced but not exaggerated, yet strong enough to show strength.

He frowned and pointed at the messy living room.

"What's wrong with you? I was away for two days, and you ended up like this?"

Chris shrugged and murmured, "Who knew you'd come back so soon?"

"Oh, so what I mean is that you plan to stay with me for a few days while I'm away!"

Yes.

But she didn't dare say it out loud.

As mentioned before, the Banshee only feels safe in this ranger's cabin. Since her master is not around, she will naturally go there to get a few days of peaceful sleep.

However, after these two days, she realized that it was not this cabin that made her feel safe.

It was the ranger's cabin where Rod was.

"You have one day tomorrow to clean this place up!"

"Oh."

Rhodes kicked her away and lay down staggeringly.

"Massage your legs. By the way, tell me what you have been doing these past two days."

Obviously, Chris, who had done something wrong, did not dare to resist at this time.

She obediently turned into a solid body, clenched her fists into pink fists and punched his thighs again and again.

"When you attacked the Plague Mage earlier, Little Bond and I dealt with a wave of Skaven attacks."

"Yes, then."

"They outnumbered me, and I definitely didn't accept that, so I went to look for their lair these past two days."

(End of this chapter)

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