Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Ugh... Just thinking about it makes me so shy I don't know what to say. Why does Su Ming have so many weird and perverted ways of doing things?

This is just too...exciting! How can something so pleasurable happen! If Su Ming hadn't been so exhausted in the early morning, she would have wanted to go on for longer.

As the pinnacle of the "Puppet" series, Sandone's body is almost indistinguishable from that of a real human, but in terms of physical function, he is essentially a physique like that of an ordinary person. This is evident in the process of imparting, where he experiences almost no period of weakness and is able to enjoy pleasure continuously.

Sandone pinched Su Ming's cheek, a sly smile playing on her lips. She stretched out her left foot, clad in white stockings, and swung it slightly.

Hmph, this guy really likes white stockings. Last night, besides that area, he paid the most attention to white stockings.

"Good morning, honey."

Su Ming opened his eyes groggily. He saw ice cream as soon as he opened his eyes in the early morning and thought he was either too awake or still dreaming.

Miss Sandoni's white stockings are the ice cream king of white stockings, the ultimate white stocking experience!

"I've never seen you so sweet-talking before?" Sandoni's pretty face flushed slightly; she still couldn't get used to this feeling. "Hmph, husband."

She pouted proudly, secretly moved closer to Su Ming, and gently kissed him again.

Su Ming naturally wouldn't refuse, but he had only slept for a little over an hour since last night, and he was afraid that engaging in high-intensity exercise would cause him to suddenly die in bed.

With a loud "bang!", the door was kicked open very quickly.

With her hands on her hips, Linglan glared at the two adulterers on the bed and shouted angrily, "The envoy is on official business; all relevant personnel please leave."

These two are really outrageous! I thought it would be enough if it ended around midnight, but they actually stayed up all night!

Is this some kind of cruel joke?! There's a little girl here too! We're all little girls, you can't treat us like this!

Sandonne blinked and silently shrank back into bed. She hadn't had time to get dressed yet, and if she had to admit, her white stockings were her only clothing, which was really embarrassing.

Unlike Su Ming, who was so twisted as to have no shame, she still had to maintain her dignity as the seventh seat.

Speaking of which, why should she, the seventh seat holder, be on the bottom? No way... she has to be on top tonight!

"Good morning, Halinglan! Have you had breakfast yet? It's on me today, please help yourself!"

Su Ming chuckled dryly, afraid of triggering another explosion of jealousy in this little darling.

Linglan wasn't the type to make a fuss. After hearing this, she reluctantly nodded and then silently ordered a large table of desserts.

Chapter 139: Max Level Favorability From Beginning to End

After some time.

After packing up, Su Ming and Sandoni left the room and went to the first floor of the hotel together.

It must be said that Sandoni's physical condition is indeed impressive; after a whole night of inpart, it didn't affect his walking at all.

"No, why are you limping?"

Linglan looked on in bewilderment as Su Ming struggled to walk, supporting his aching back. He was so weak he could barely walk. Should she go find him a cane?

"Yeah, are you sure you can handle it, you little..." Sandone hesitated for a few seconds. As an executive officer, he couldn't lie. To be honest, he really wasn't a little dog. "Do you want me to carry you?"

"What kind of talk is that!"

Su Ming straightened up immediately. You really can't blame him; anyone would be exhausted after exercising for ten hours straight.

I vaguely remember that even after he fell asleep, Sandone was still going up and down, left and right, BABA. It was really hard to keep up with, family members.

Doesn't this all-powerful system have any powerful remedies? Apparently not, what a crappy system!

Su Ming vaguely remembered that the protagonist in a Genshin Impact fanfiction he had read before transmigrating had this kind of cheat, being able to constantly use life and death to buff himself and unleash his full potential.

When that day actually came, he was almost unconscious in less than seven hours.

The Puppet Lady is truly a heroine among women. She easily scored 999 points in the Hermit Dungeon on the Annihilation difficulty, directly crushing the twelfth seat on the spot.

At least for now, the Hermit can't surpass the seventh seat at night; he's truly outmatched.

Speaking of which, there's something else that Su Ming is very concerned about. Sandone's favorability level had been stuck at level six and couldn't be moved, but yesterday it suddenly jumped to level eleven. He originally thought that the accumulated favorability was settled after Sandone got a heart, but this morning he found out that it doesn't seem to be the case.

After Sandone's favorability reaches level 11, a brand new favorability panel appears, which displays data about Sandone.

【Sandonie/Dumpling】

The Seventh Seat of the Fools' Executive Officers (Puppet)

Affection Level: 11 [Special Affection Branch/Lover]

共享好感度等级（注：6级为等级中点，二者都包含）：桑多涅【1-6】团子【6-11（初始等级）】

Note: Thank you for giving me the ability to love.

Su Ming seemed to understand. In other words, the reason why he could only reach level six in Winterhold was because Sandone himself could only reach level six at most, and the remaining levels might be those lost memories.

Sandone told him about those forgotten memories last night. Only after gaining a heart can one gradually accept those memories. Perhaps those memories are the remaining levels of affection?

If Tuanzi represents Sandone's past memories, then it also means that Tuanzi's affection for Su Ming has always been at its maximum level, which is why it directly increased to level 11 the moment Sandone accepted the memories.

Su Ming had no recollection of the memories Sandone mentioned; he only remembered a few scattered words from before, and the rest was a blank. If it weren't for Sandone, he would have been completely unaware of the hidden past.

Perhaps Tuanzi knows a lot. Let's ask her properly when we return to Winterfell.

As the dumpling that created "Sandonne," perhaps it is the true puppet, and Sandonne is merely its way of seeking the heart.

As Sandone once said, she and Tuanzi were always one; the container of memories symbolized the soul, and the bewildered body represented the yearning for the heart.

Heart and soul are both indispensable. Sandone has found his heart, and now all he needs to do is accept all his memories to become a true "human".

If the images in one's memory are exactly what happened in the past, then Sandonne, who had long since died, would truly be resurrected.

They are no longer heartless puppets, but real people.

"What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about something lewd again?" Linglan pouted and glared at Su Ming. Why is this guy standing by the roadside in a sage mode again? Isn't a whole night enough for him to vent his desires?

What a pervert!

"Am I that kind of person?" Su Ming coughed a few times, revealing a sage-like righteous gaze. Well, he was indeed in a sage's state right now. Unless Sandone stomped ice cream on his face, he would definitely not get excited.

"you are not?"

Sandone pursed her lips. Now she had completely figured out Su Ming's preferences, well... in all sorts of ways, at least she knew a lot about his nighttime preferences.

The white stockings were so dirty that they probably couldn't be washed out, so Sandoni simply threw them away and decided to treat them as disposable items from now on.

Anyway, she's not short of Mora, she can just trade one for another. Even if she really needs Mora, she still has Pantalone.

I really don't understand what's so great about white stockings. Hmm... I wish Su Ming could wear white stockings once. She wants to touch them too!

"When do we depart?" Sandonne raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes. "The carriages are all ready; we'll arrive in Winterhold within three days."

"So fast?!"

Linglan's eyes widened. You see, she had been in a carriage for seven whole days to get here... no, she had been touched in white stockings for seven whole days. If you had to pinpoint the exact time, it was a bit blurry, but the time she was touched in white stockings was still quite clear.

“A steam carriage, you think,” Su Ming said with a smile, thinking about when he could get one for free from the mechanical workshop. Anyway, it all belonged to Sandone, so it was practically his. They were practically family, so borrowing a few hundred million a month wouldn’t be a big deal.

"Sister Sandone is really amazing..."

This was the first time that Suzuran had a clear understanding of Sandone's mechanical expertise. Three days was really fast, which meant that even if she wanted to see Lady Columbia, it wouldn't take much time.

I've heard that Winterfell's temperature system is powered by a steam system, and this colossal structure that supports the entire city must be a product of mechanical knowledge.

“If you’re interested, I’ll get you a spaceship later,” Su Ming said smugly. One of the passive skills of “Heart” is to gain all mechanical knowledge, which is enough for him to create many mechanical creations on Earth.

However, Su Ming's practical skills are indeed not as good as Sandone's. He will be in charge of the explanations, while the practical part will be left to Comrade Sang and Tuanzi.

"You don't know yet, do you? After you go back, Her Majesty the Queen will give you a new mission," Sandone blinked guiltily. This was originally confidential information obtained as an executioner, and in principle, it shouldn't have been told to Su Ming.

But Sandone was willing, so she said it, and the Empress had no say in it.

Chapter 140 Or should we let Su Mingge be born directly?

"So soon?" Su Ming nodded slightly. It seemed that his heroic deeds in Mondstadt had already reached Winterhold, and the Queen seemed quite satisfied with it.

“Hmm…” Sandonne hesitated for a moment, but still took out a copy of the Winter Weekly and handed it to Su Ming. “In a sense, you have indeed become famous.”

[Shocking! A man performs a fashion show on a high-rise building in Mondstadt – is this the city of freedom?!]

This was the headline of the newspaper, accompanied by a picture of Su Ming standing on the rooftop, making everyone's eyes turn to me.

[Breaking News! Several cases of white stockings being stolen have recently occurred in Mondstadt. The perpetrator's brazen behavior has had an extremely negative impact. The Night Hero has taken responsibility for this matter and has decided to bring the perpetrator to justice.]

[The first step of our three-step plan for winter is nearing completion, and our new mechanical workshop products are about to be unveiled!]

Su Ming fell silent. The entire Winter Weekly Report contained three things related to him. Was this the true value of the Hermit's 100% participation rate?

He kept a low profile, but internally he remained completely low-profile. The good news was that no one knew he was the Hermit, but the bad news was that the entire Hermit Society had been wiped out in Winterhold.

Who on earth is so bored as to secretly take pictures of him?!

Where is the resin? Where is the morality? Where is the reward? Doesn't he, the twelfth seat of the Fools, have any dignity?

De! Jia! Mo! La!

“I miss Winter so much. I wonder if Lady Columbia misses me,” Linglan thought of her time in the church when she saw the Winter Weekly, when Columbia would sponsor her to read books and newspapers.

If you really want to categorize it, Su Ming did sponsor her reading, but the books... well, they were light novels, um, erotic novels! No, no, at most they were educational and entertaining novels that popularized physiological knowledge, how could you call them erotic novels?

Indeed, they were all books, which also taught her about surfing and the detailed process of inpart. That night, the young nun completed the purification and cleansing of her soul, and completely opened the door to a new world.

"Miss Columbia must be thinking about me so much right now that she can't eat or sleep, and can only go to my old place to reminisce. Alas... I am such a sinful man—ah!"

Su Ming was interrupted by Sandone's hard kick before he could finish speaking. She stared at Su Ming expressionlessly and said coldly, "Do you want to say it again?"

Linglan chuckled gloatingly, covering her mouth and looking on with amusement.

Su Ming's lips twitched slightly. He forgot that Sandone was right next to him and blurted out something that immediately made Sandone jealous. But being stepped on by Sandone's leather shoes was actually quite comfortable.

“I was wrong, but not entirely wrong. Don’t you think this is perfectly normal?” Su Ming straightened up, determined to regain his masculine authority. “Isn’t it right for Columbia to think of me?”

Sandoni's lips twitched slightly. Where did this guy get the weird confidence that Colombia would think about him all the time? Enough already!

It's obvious that only she would think of someone as twisted as Su Ming; how could anyone else possibly think of that guy?

Yes, she doesn't have any love rivals!

Linglan is just an ordinary executive servant. Although she is often by Su Ming's side, she is not a legal loli, so there is no need to worry. She is just a mere servant. The Puppet Emperor can easily suppress her.

Then there's Columbia. Although she's incredibly powerful in combat, based on Sandonne's years of understanding of Columbia, it's clear that this woman doesn't have any sexual desires, and almost no one can truly get close to her heart.

Compared to Lily of the Valley, Columbia has even less to worry about. What does a mere twelfth seat have to offer to woo the third seat? Furthermore, Sandonne once heard a rumor about Columbia's past. If it's true... perhaps no one will ever be able to truly get close to Columbia.