Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone

Chapter 101 Don't Miss Out on a Good Woman You Meet (Part 3, Please Subscribe!!)

Wanda and Pietro have a home in the capital of Sokovia.

Although their home was demolished when they were young because of a Stark missile falling from the sky, they still have another home in Novigrad.

That was a unified resettlement arrangement made by the government at the time.

A small house in the Vigerlad slums. Although it is not very big and looks like a temporary house on a construction site, it is indeed a house that can shelter you from the wind and rain.

It was here that Wanda and Pietro lived together, growing like wild grass, before voluntarily joining Baron Strucker's mind experiment project and moving to live in Hydra Fortress.

But the house has always been there.

After Mike speeds through Hydra Fortress, Wanda follows Pietro back to live there.

As the older brother, Pietro was naturally busy cleaning and repairing the house.

Pietro has been busy with this matter these days.

Then, when Pietro woke up this morning, he suddenly realized that Wanda seemed to have not returned home all night.

After leaving Wanda's room and confirming that Wanda really hadn't returned all night, Pietro panicked and instinctively headed towards the door.

Then he saw Wanda walking towards him from not far away.

besides----

Pietro looked at Wanda as she walked back from outside, and the worry that had just appeared on his face vanished instantly. But then, when he saw Mike walking beside Wanda, his expression changed again.

next second.

His figure vanished instantly from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was back in the same place. Wanda, who had just been next to Mike, was also pulled back to Pietro's side as if by teleportation.

After hiding Wanda behind him, Pietro looked at Mike warily: "It's you. Wanda has nothing to do with this."

Upon hearing this, Mike looked at Pietro with curiosity.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened between us before."

Pietro said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on Mike: "So, I'm warning you, don't drag Wanda into this."

Although he was born only twelve minutes earlier than Wanda, Wanda always called him Pietro and never called him brother.

But a brother is a brother, and that fact doesn't change just because his sister doesn't want to call him that.

Therefore, as the older brother, Pietro felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to protect his sister, even though she was only born twelve minutes after him.

Mike chuckled at Pietro's warning, glanced at Wanda, then looked back at Pietro: "What happened between you and me is over. The rest of the story is between Wanda and me, it has nothing to do with you."

Pietro's pupils constricted.

"What?"

"Come in."

Wanda, who was standing next to Pietro, interrupted their conversation, said something to Mike, and then turned and walked into the house.

Pietro was shocked.

who I am.

where am I.

What happened?

Pietro was bewildered.

Mike smiled slightly, and after hearing Wanda's words, he walked over to Pietro's side, patted Pietro on the shoulder, chuckled, and followed Wanda into the room.

After entering the room, he glanced around at the surroundings.

"So you'll be staying here these days."

"right."

"Where's your bedroom? Show me around—"

"Shut up."

"it is good."

,

Standing at the doorway, Pietro listened to the indescribable conversation between his sister Wanda and Mike behind him. His body stiffened, and he turned around like a machine as he looked into the room at Mike, who was being led into his bedroom by Wanda. He felt completely awful.

His mouth was wide open, trying to draw in more oxygen so that his brain could function fully in a high-oxygen environment and think about everything he saw.

Inside the house.

Mike is touring Wanda's bedroom.

A 1.2-meter single bed and a small table almost take up the entire space in the bedroom.

Although the space is not large, it is very clean and tidy.

The sheets were as smooth as a mirror, and the pink quilt was neatly folded and placed on the bed.

that is----

Mike glanced at the single bed, which was only 1.2 meters wide, and said to Wanda, who had closed the door behind him, "The bed is a bit small. Looks like you'll have to sleep on me."

Wanda, who had just closed the door, heard Mike's words and tried to roll her eyes at him, but ultimately gave up.

She ignored Mike's words, leaned against the door to prevent Pietro from running in like a madman, crossed her arms, and looked at Mike with a serious expression and tone.

"So what are we now, Mike?"

"Whatever is what it is."

"7

"Everything in the mental world is fake; you know that."

Mike plopped down on Wanda's bed, smiling as he looked at her, who was leaning against the door with her arms wrapped around him. He said, "Back in the valley, didn't you blame me for drowning in the sea because I didn't listen to you?"

Wanda smiled upon hearing this.

But the underlying tone of the smile remained serious.

"So you admit you drowned."

"What? No, you think I drowned? I was just going along with what you said."

"I'm talking to you about reality now, not the spiritual world, Mike."

"I know."

Mike's smile remained unchanged. He stood up, walked to Wanda who was leaning against the door, and looked down at Wanda, who was only half a head shorter than him: "So, Wanda, since you believe the mental world is an illusion, why did you go to the valley to see me?"

Wanda looked up and met Mike's eyes.

"I told you, I'm going to get rid of you to prevent you from bringing the war here."

"Then why did you suddenly get so excited when I nodded?"

Mike interrupted with a laugh, looking directly into Wanda's light green eyes: "Admit it, you just don't want me to leave."

The two locked eyes.

Wanda smiled.

sneer.

next second.

Wanda's smile vanished, and she stared at Mike expressionlessly.

"roll!"

"What?"

"Get out."

Wanda shifted her body slightly, swaying to Mike's side. Then she opened the door that had just been closed and looked at Mike expressionlessly: "Don't let me see you again."

Mike raised an eyebrow, looking at Wanda's open door and Pietro, who was still standing there with his mouth agape, seemingly wondering if he had missed something in the plot.

Followed by.

Mike shrugged under Wanda's gaze: "Okay, I'll be going then."

talking.

Mike stepped out of Wanda's bedroom.

But just as he was about to step out of Wanda's bedroom with his other foot, he spun his right foot in place and then leaned close to Wanda's ear, who was staring intently at his right foot that hadn't yet stepped out, and whispered something.

"Actually, including my life in the illusionary world, you are the only woman I've ever been with in this life."

"Wanda listened to the whispers in her ear, subconsciously looked up, and her scarlet eyes met Mike's eyes, which were smiling at the corners of his eyes.

Mike smiled.

"I remember you also made a dish that included both fish and corn porridge."

"Smoked trout and corn custard tart?"

"right!"

Mike's eyes lit up: "I really like this dish too. I remember you said that the fish for this dish must be the stream trout from here. Can you make it for me tonight?"

Wanda laughed in exasperation.

Are you ordering food?

"When we're in the realm of the mind, don't you ask me what I want to eat every day?"

"That's in the realm of the mind; everything there is an illusion."

"The memory will last forever, Wanda, the memory will last forever."

As Mike spoke, his smile faded, and he looked at Wanda: "I miss the days we spent in the Spirit World, Tommy, Billy, Russell, Rachel, and Mennie. I miss them too, to be honest. What about you, Wanda?"

Wanda didn't speak, but just looked at Mike's deep blue eyes, which had a layer of gold in them.

Mike did not choose to run away, but let Wanda look into his eyes.

Why should the one who intercepted the deal be able to overtake the one who came first?

Because those who try to steal it are vying for it.

Good women are few and far between in this Marvel universe.

In a word.

If you encounter it, don't hesitate, go for it!

After all, Mike had no intention of living a lonely life without having any descendants.

after awhile.

Wanda's gaze shifted away from Mike's eyes first, and her tone returned to its soft, Sokovian quality: "The smoked trout corn tart requires fresh river fish unique to our area, but I don't know if they're available in the market today."

Upon hearing this, Mike's smile returned to his face.

"I also want to eat Valenda grilled meat."

"hehe!"

Wanda laughed, a forced smile on her face, and looked at Mike: "Don't go too far, Mr. Ametra."

Mike said seriously, "Yes, my Lady Ametra."

Upon hearing this title, Wanda opened her mouth, then shoved Mike, who was blocking her way, and walked towards the door. As she reached the door, a slight smile appeared on her lips: "I'll go to the market and see if there are any ingredients."

talking.

Wanda picked up the basket she had put down when she came in, then walked past Pietro, who was still standing at the door, carrying the basket: "Mike is no stranger."

Pietro, whose mouth was agape, seemed to snap out of his daze at the sound and instantly closed his mouth.

But his expression remained one of confusion.

Pietro instinctively turned to look at Wanda, who was already carrying a basket and walking towards the market. Then, he stiffly turned back to look at Mike, who was standing inside the house, his face full of confusion and bewilderment.

Mike also came out of the house at that moment.

Just as he was about to walk past Pietro.

"Stand still."

Pietro instinctively called out, then looked at Mike beside him, his voice low and carrying an extremely serious warning.

"I'm warning you, if you dare do anything to Wanda—"

"Pietro".

"Um?"

Mike interrupted Pietro, saying, "If Wanda comes back, tell her I'm going out for a bit and will be back soon."

talking.

Before Pietro could reply, he stepped out and disappeared from Pietro's sight.

When Mike reappeared, he had already appeared in mid-air in the valley.

"Shit!"

"Snapped!"

After realizing what had happened, Mike cursed under his breath, slapped himself, and then turned around and flew towards the Hydra fortress without looking back.