I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Well, it wouldn't be bad to try the local flavors at Odyssey.

Yan Ziming opened the door, and Lan Ya pushed a food cart slowly in. Seeing Yan Ziming still wearing the same outfit, she smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty, you're still wearing it."

"Then why don't you give me something else?" Yan Ziming rolled her eyes.

"I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you later."

Lan Ya bowed slightly and withdrew.

"Ugh... what am I even doing here...?"

Yan Ziming opened the lid of the food cart and found that what was presented on it was not some Odyssey-style cuisine, but... well, the kind of food you can get in China.

"Eating the flavors of home in a foreign country, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

After finishing his breakfast in silence, Yan Ziming didn't want to linger any longer, so he decided to go out to clear his mind.

But as soon as she opened the door, there was already someone standing outside.

"Tsk! Are you some kind of persistent ghost? You still dare to come see me after I found out what happened yesterday? You've got some nerve!"

Yan Ziming's face was as black as a pot lid, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Su Yuchen immediately put on an apologetic smile and tried to enter the room, "That was just a misunderstanding, listen to me—"

boom!

The door slammed shut, and Su Yuchen was thrown back several steps by the force of the slam, his nose almost breaking.

"Ah...it seems she's completely on my guard...I shouldn't have gone in that day after all."

Su Yuchen thought regretfully, "I tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead. I didn't see the screen full of holy light, but instead Yan Zimo crushed me like a bug. If I don't take any real action, I'm afraid I won't even be able to talk to him in the future."

Tap...tap...

Footsteps came from the other side of the corridor. Su Yuchen turned his head, his gaze changed slightly, and he said in a refined and polite manner, "Your Highness."

Ina seemed somewhat surprised to see Su Yuchen there. "Senior Su, what brings you here so early in the morning to wait at the Knight's door?"

"I just wanted to talk about some things."

“It just so happens that I also need to see the Knight, so why don’t we go together?” Inaya said with a smile.

Su Yuchen's face lit up with joy. This was wonderful! With Ina around, Yan Zimo couldn't very well forcefully kick people out anymore!

dong dong dong-

"Sir Knight, would you mind if we went inside to talk?"

......

Yan Ziming's response came belatedly: "Your Highness...please come in, the door is unlocked."

Squeak—

Ina opened the door and slowly walked in. Su Yuchen had just taken a step when he heard Yan Ziming roar without any politeness: "That bastard isn't allowed in! I can feel your lewd aura from across the hallway! Yes! I'm talking about you, Su, Yu, Chen! Get out of here!"

"..."

Ina looked at this supreme being who had been famous throughout the Odyssey Empire for countless years with a puzzled expression, but he awkwardly looked away.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Ahem, well... I have something to talk to you about..."

"If you don't get out of here, I'll personally kick you out!"

"Uh, cough cough, then I won't disturb you and Her Highness the Princess any longer."

Yan Ziming refused without any room for negotiation, so Su Yuchen had no choice but to awkwardly retreat. If he didn't leave, Yan Ziming might really start a fight with him right there, and the worst part was that he was in the wrong.

"Take care, Senior Su."

Ina's smile was somewhat strange at this moment, as if she already knew that Su Yuchen would be kicked out, but Su Yuchen failed to notice.

As she closed the door and turned around, Ina suddenly realized that Yan Ziming had appeared in front of her without her noticing. Startled, she paused for a moment, then said reproachfully, "Sir Knight, it's not good to scare people like that."

Then, her gaze shifted downwards, and her tone carried a hint of joy, "She's still wearing it."

"..."

Being asked this question for the second time in such a short time, Yan Ziming didn't want to complain anymore, but his gaze was fixed on Ina's lower abdomen.

There, there once belonged to a part of myself (?).

Ina blushed slightly and playfully stomped her foot on the floor. "My Lord Knight!"

"Oh...sorry, what brings you here?" Yan Ziming withdrew his gaze and sat down in the open courtyard, where Ina followed suit.

"I just wanted to find the knight to relieve my boredom."

"Then tell me about my clothes..."

Ina immediately clapped her hands. "I heard that the Knight was very active in Tibet. Can you tell me about it?"

"..."

It seemed this guy had no intention of returning his clothes, so Yan Ziming had no choice but to go along with her and say, "Actually, there's not much to say, it's just that I... stood there in a stance for a few years."

"Pfft..." Ina couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny about this?"

"Sir Knight, you're quite the joker."

"No, I'm telling the truth..."

Recalling the situation at the time, Yan Ziming felt somewhat ashamed. She had been confronting the aurora, but the repeated Dongfeng missiles that were delivered to her caused her a lot of trouble.

We should be thankful that those nuclear bombs didn't explode near us, or we would have been finished.

Yan Ziming paid close attention to Ina's expression and found that she was far too relaxed, as if she didn't care about the outcome at all.

Why don't you just tell me your answer now?

"Um, Ina, about what happened last night..."

"Oh! By the way, does the Knight have any free time right now?"

"...Yes, there are."

"Could you accompany Ina somewhere?"

Yan Ziming stood up helplessly; it seemed the other party didn't want to know the answer so soon.

Perhaps she was afraid of not getting the answer she expected, so she tried her best to drag things out until the last day?

The celebrations following the coronation will last for three days, and I will only be here for three days. If I have to give a result, I can only do so tomorrow.

Let's just treat it as a beautiful dream we don't want to wake up from.

Helpless, Yan Ziming bent down slightly and took Ina's hand: "So, where are we going, Your Highness?"

"To the beach!"

"Okay, let's go to the beach..."

"Then please put on your swimsuit, Sir Knight~~"

"Hey!"

78. Messed up.

It's very cool at the beach at night.

The Crescent City is located in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, where the sea breeze is constant, the waves are turbulent, and the sea is deep and terrifying.

"Are you really going to play in a place like this? It's dangerous."

Yan Ziming, dressed in a sexy black swimsuit with large expanses of fair skin exposed, couldn't help but worry as he watched Ina playing in the sea.

This is the central region of the Pacific Ocean. If Yan Ziming were alone, he would be fine, whether swimming or diving, but if there were multiple Ina who had no combat ability, unless Yan Ziming provided close protection, truly 'close' protection, he wouldn't be able to guarantee her safety.

"It's alright. Strictly speaking, this is still within the city of Crescent Moon."

Ina's bare feet splashed happily in the water, and she wore a white swimsuit, like a spring spirit, dancing gracefully.

Seeing that Yan Ziming had no intention of playing in the water, she asked somewhat reluctantly, "Sir Knight, aren't you going to play?"

"No, I'll just sunbathe here."

Yan Ziming knew exactly what she was up to. He had already seen through all her fake "good intentions" when he was with Ye Qianxue.

He seems to be thinking of her, but he's actually just lusting after her body. How despicable!

"Wow, it's rare to see the knight looking so handsome. What a waste..."

"I think it's better to wear an extra layer."

Yan Ziming casually picked up a piece of cloth meant for a cushion and draped it over himself, instantly dampening Ina's spirits.

This is so blatant!

Yan Zimo couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Feeling bored, Ina returned to the shore, lay on a sun lounger, ate fruit, and basked in the sun, seemingly no longer interested in the sea.