Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

He pointed to the sofa in the reception area and said:

"You must have a lot of things you want to talk about, don't bother with us, now is the time to be sentimental after the war."

Chapter 73: The Great Sister's Recommended Therapy

Chu Yan took his men to the nearby area to confirm the situation during the blood moon and understand the casualties and losses.

Omega and Bertha sat down in the reception area.

The uniform Omega wore was similar to the Imperial uniform of the year, except that it had been cut down to the shoulder badges and armbands, which made it look very simple. This was her outfit for many years, because she had almost no interest in clothing, and she kept everything simple.

But despite the similar clothing, Omega no longer has the vigor and fierceness he once had.

Compared to the gap in status, it seems that she has lost something inside.

Bertha's changes were even greater. Her appearance and temperament had changed drastically. The loose robe she wore became even more dishevelled after being ravaged by the fierce battle, like a prisoner who had escaped from a harsh camp.

"I'm sorry." "Sorry."

After the two sat down, there was silence for a while, but the first words they spoke were apologies.

This coincidence finally turned into a helpless smile on their faces.

"Omega, what are you apologizing for?" Belsa no longer addressed him as commander, because now they were living on the border of the Dead Sea and were no longer soldiers of the Yama Empire.

"For my recommendation, if I hadn't nominated you to be the commander of the new unit, nothing that happened later would have happened.

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"

It cannot be said that it will not happen. Those things will eventually become part of reality, but the victims will become other people.

And they were in the Empire's building, reading the Empire Morning Post, and said with serious emotion: Oh! Such a traitor actually appeared in the Empire, they should use their own blood to polish their loyal hearts.

"Omega, I don't hold a grudge against you for this."

"Really? But you usually scold me so harshly." Omega shrugged and said something that she cared about very much in her heart in a seemingly relaxed manner.

Even though he had no complaints on a normal day and turned a deaf ear to the words of the "Devil Blood Sword", Omega still cared about it in his heart.

Because she always felt sorry for her recommendation.

"...This is what I want to apologize to you for. Those vicious insults did not come from my heart. I couldn't control that emotion."

Bertha lowered her head, feeling very sorry.

It was impossible for her to not have any temper about what happened back then. No matter what happened to her or the sorrow inflicted on those child soldiers in the monthly fee group 694936135, it was hatred that Belsa could not erase.

Such young children, they have a sincere heart for the empire, and even more respect for the emperor, and they trust Bertha so much, but the result is...

These angry emotions cannot be calmed down, they are just vented on the wrong person, and this has nothing to do with Omega.

The senior officer who initially requested to train that force into a new team was the one with the biggest problem. He was ambitious and wanted to train a strong new team as soon as possible, and then take credit for it as an emperor, without testing that force at all.

"So, let's just leave this matter between the two of us for now?" Omega confirmed.

However, what she meant was that she would no longer let this incident affect their relationship, not that she would really forget about it and pretend that nothing had happened.

It is impossible to forget something that bothers you.

Bertha understood her meaning and nodded seriously:

"Well, actually, it should have passed between us a long time ago, but I was in such a bad state and was too impulsive to have a complete conversation."

Omega's often stern expression relaxed for a rare moment. She breathed a sigh of relief and then asked curiously:

"Have you overcome the effects of the power contract? How long can you maintain this state now? Tomorrow?"

"Omega, can't you have a little more confidence in me, tomorrow? Do you think this is my last gasp?"

The female officer nodded subtly and said bluntly:

"Yes, there is a saying that goes 'When a man is about to die, his words are good'. I really can't imagine how you regained your sanity... So can you hold on until the day after tomorrow?"

"I don't know. This is all thanks to the young lord! Anyway, I want to take a shower now. See you later."

......

Josephine returned to her and Therese's room to check on her.

Therese learned what had happened outside, and seeing Josephine's eyes flushed red, she felt deeply guilty.

"Josephine, in order to look after me here, you also started to lose control. I'm the one who caused you trouble!"

While apologizing and feeling sad, Therese forcefully pulled Josephine into the holy coffin, which was the best "therapy" she knew.

Josephine's discomfort was actually very mild, but she could not resist Therese, so she went into the holy coffin with her to rest.

The interior space of the holy coffin was not spacious. It was just enough for Therese to lie flat on her back. If two people were to be accommodated, they would have to lie on their sides.

But both Josephine and Therese were broad-minded women, and Josephine's breasts were worthy of the title of "big" nun. The two women lay on their sides, their soft flesh pressing against each other, and there was really no room for them to make any more space.

"How intense was the battle during the blood moon that it caused you, Josephine, to lose control? I'm afraid that someone with ulterior motives will accuse you of falling into depravity and losing the protection of the gods, which will affect your reputation."

"..."

If that was the criticism, Josephine felt that it would be difficult for her to refute it. No, she was helping Chu Yan to get rid of the evil thoughts in his body.

This was not the most troubling thing for Josephine. She was more concerned about how to tell Therese about Chu Yan.

Now there is no doubt about it. Josephine went to check it out herself and found that this little lord is indeed good at dealing with the symptoms of loss of control.

If Theresa had had an in-depth conversation with him, her condition would have improved immediately.

But Theresa might not be able to accept this.

"You're distracted and look like you're worried about something. Is there something else happening?" Theresa asked with concern.

"No, nothing happened. I'm just worried about the future. What if more of our companions get out of control and the environment at the Dead Sea border gets worse? What should we do?

Sooner or later, the monsters here will evolve to a point where they cannot be resisted, and the growth of the taboo masters cannot keep up with the changes of the monsters."

Theresa understood what Josephine meant and comforted her:

“So, entering the Tower of Babel to challenge the ‘Gatekeeper’ probably won’t be too far away. We may not even have to wait another six or seven years.

When I recover and return to the parish, discuss this matter with my companions as soon as possible. I can inherit your pursuit and expectations, Josephine, and let me realize them!"

The elder sister nodded, gently stroked Theresa's hair, and asked tentatively:

"But you will face

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If there is a fierce battle, there will still be a potential risk of losing control again. If only there was a way to suppress the loss of control.

But it looks like an unclean and depraved act, what would you do? "

Theresa was a little confused and felt that the elder sister's attitude was strange. She hesitated and said:

"So what exactly is this method? Is there such a powerful method?"

Chapter 74: Difficulty in Returning

Paradise City, on the edge of the sea behind the mountain.

The cliff hangs high above the sea. The temporarily calmed empty sea still has endless waves beating against the rocky cliffs below, eroding the rocks inward and causing them to collapse, while the rocks above become more and more prominent, like an eagle's beak.

Chu Yan stood on the Bird's Beak Seashore, overlooking the border between the sea and the Dead Sea.

After days of hard work, he finally had some free time to see how much his strength had improved after his ancestral bloodline returned to normal.

Chu Yan concentrated his attention and cast a fireball spell towards the sea below.

This is the most basic magical skill, but the way different people perform fireball spells is vastly different.

An oval fireball flew out from the magic circle, leaving a long flame-colored tail behind it. It flew at an incredible speed and smashed into the sea in an instant. The magic power of the flame exploded underwater, making a muffled sound.

The surface of the sea looked as if someone had dug out a semicircle, and the surrounding seawater was difficult to fill back. At first glance, it looked as if the sea surface had been "stopped in time" by someone.

But if you look closely, you will see that the heat from the fireball still remains there, and the seawater has evaporated before it has time to fill back in.

Until the magic power dissipated and the sea surface returned to its original state.

"Isn't this just a slight regression? I didn't even use any special chanting techniques, but the fireball spell has this kind of power."

Chu Yan was frightened by himself and looked at his hands suspiciously.

According to variable control, his "equipment" was not updated, and his magic power level did not change much. Only the concentration of the ancient dragon bloodline increased slightly, and the power of the magic he exerted increased by at least two times.

If he were to face the [Deep Sea Overlord] again now, perhaps Chu Yan wouldn't even need the elder sister to bless him as hard as she did, as he would be able to break through its forehead defense.

"Then, it's what the Dragon Witch mentioned about 'helping other dragonborns sublimate their bloodlines'."

After some exploration, Chu Yan indeed discovered that he had an extra skill that was like a talent. He did not have any learning memory, but it appeared out of thin air among the abilities he controlled, like an innate instinct.

【Harmony】

It can increase the blood concentration of dragon-born companions, but the upper limit is based on Chu Yan himself, and it cannot be higher than his blood concentration.

The recovery time of this ability is extremely long. Under normal magical environment conditions, it will take half a year to "cool down" after using it once.

"There's no way to try this ability. I have to wait half a year to try it, and there's no Dragonborn around me that I can trust completely."

Evelyn seems to be a candidate, but Chu Yan dares not upgrade her bloodline because Evelyn herself is a leader among the dragonborn.

She suddenly became strong, and I'm afraid she would terminate the slave contract as soon as possible and give Chu Yan some revenge from the bad aunt.

After much deliberation, Chu Yan could only leave [Harmony] to Weilin.

"I don't know if there's any news from my aunt. At least I can get a familiar to deliver the message... Oh, I miss Weilin!"

Chu Yan looked at the battlefield in the distance. It felt like such a large harbor could be used as a port for Weilin to return home.

But in his heart, he actually wanted to show Weilin this little world that he had created.

......

Dragon Flame City.

Nancy finally met the matriarch.

In the reception hall, a servant played elegant and soothing violin music, and a maid stood by, ready to meet the needs of the host and the guest at any time.

Sitting opposite Nancy was a "Lolita" with long flame-colored hair. The dress she wore had a Gothic-style refinement, but the look on her face was steady, which was not something a young girl possessed.

Yes, this is the patriarch of the Longyan family, Phoenix.

She is hundreds of years old, but since when she developed the habit of appearing as a loli, perhaps this is what is meant by "the older you get, the younger you pretend to be."

To this day, even the tribe members have almost forgotten what she looked like in the past, but behind this cute, soft and tender face, she has secured her position as the tribe leader with her own strength.

"Nancy, I've heard about you. You've been making a lot of noise lately. This is not in line with your usual style."

Nancy is Weilin's adopted sister. She herself is not a dragonborn, and naturally she is not a member of the Longyan family. It is only because of Weilin that she can move freely in the dragonborn territory.

But no matter what, most of the time, she would abide by the rules as an outsider and would not easily interfere in the affairs of the Longyan family.

But at this special time, it is difficult for Nancy to maintain her past discipline.

Nancy took a sip of tea and said seriously, "I have to thank Chief Phoenix for being willing to meet with me. I believe you already know what happened in the tribe. I want to know your attitude."

Giving Chu Yan's family trial such a high level of difficulty clearly shows that he has something against Weilin, and this is some kind of fuse.

"It is indeed not fair to tamper with the family trial of a child. I have asked people to warn those people. They responded that they wanted to change the atmosphere in the family. The current trial is just a decoration and there is no challenge at all.

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Before I became the clan leader, the clan members competed to see whose clan trials were more difficult."

"That's right, but why not let their own children take on this challenge?"

"Because their children have already completed the trial. Little Chu Yan is the only one who can participate in the trial in the past two years. It's really a decline in the number of people. But judging from the results this time, the little guy is quite capable. Now he has taken the initiative to go to Paradise City to live permanently."

The old loli showed a look of appreciation and satisfaction, and nodded continuously.

Nancy said bluntly: "He 'took the initiative', but he had no choice. You can see that he was seeking refuge. If he stayed in this family city, he would probably encounter many troubles."

Chief Phoenix nodded in agreement, but then sighed:

"You're right. This is also why I feel that being the chief is becoming less and less interesting. The tribesmen nowadays are too valuable. There is nothing I can do about them. The most I can do is give them warnings or confine them to their homes. There is no other way to control them.