I'm on the Ark, and I started as a succubus.

Luo Zhen doesn't seem to be doing too well either...

Bai Chen was caught in a dilemma similar to obtaining an ID card, but W's delicate face showed a faint smile as she raised her wine glass to him and clinked glasses with him.

Hey.

With a crisp clinking sound, the amber-colored liquor in the glass sloshed, and Bai Chen then uttered a foreign name he had heard and remembered before:

“Trist is my name, but I use the name ‘Bai Chen’ more often now. I’ve been using this name ever since I left Kazdel and arrived in Da Yan. Miss W can just call me Bai Chen.”

“W”.

W said softly, "It's the name of a sword. I inherited it and I also inherited this name."

After suppressing her cynical or perhaps manic smile, her beautiful golden-orange eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, becoming so restrained that they were almost dim.

"Bai Chen was actually supporting Your Highness's decision to change the Sarkaz, wasn't he?"

W swirled the drink in her glass but didn't drink a drop. The wistful expression on her face made her look more like a young woman telling a story.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have persisted in completing the tasks His Highness gave me after His Highness left."

W quickly became lost in her own memories, with her mostly speaking softly about her past with Theresa in Kazdel.

While reaping emotional points from the beautiful girl W, Bai Chen listened attentively to the story W told, wanting to do his homework to continue fabricating stories to deceive W.

However, the more Bai Chen listened, the more something seemed off.

What?! What are all these things?!

What is That Theresa doing?!

Bai Chen listened patiently for a while, then his mind was filled with this symbol: ?

Although his academic peak was around the time of the college entrance examination, and he was the kind of person who crammed for history and moral education before the exam and then threw them away afterward, he still understood one thing—

—The surrender faction is no good.

He's been told that since he was a child, over and over again, emphasized and emphasized again. Those guys who dare to say surrender is good... if you've got the guts, go and argue with them online. I guarantee it'll be the kind of argument where you turn on your insult dictionary and get auto-replies, and even the auto-replies can't keep up with the speed of the insults.

Victoria surrendered, and the provocateur Victoria backed down—wait, is this a tactic to mislead the enemy, a plan to lure them into an ambush for a decisive victory?

Right? It must be, right?

If it weren't for... this kind of advanced technique, he wouldn't understand it, he wouldn't comprehend it.

Moreover, falling behind means being vulnerable to attack, and being attacked means falling behind. When others cause trouble for Kazdel, it's not because of any particular problem, but simply because Kazdel has fallen behind and is no longer powerful!

Whether you admit defeat or not, whether you submit to Victoria or not, it really makes no difference. Others will do what they want to do, no reason needed. The only reason is that you stepped out the door with your left foot first.

The fundamental problem is that Kazdel isn't good enough, not some other miscellaneous issue.

"Mr. Bai Chen, do you agree with His Highness's position?"

W spoke very softly, as if she was yearning for approval.

Hey, now all I have to do is say I approve, and maybe I can fool that lost, pretty little Sarkaz girl!

Then, Bai Chen, suddenly pulled back to his senses by W, instinctively and loudly replied, "I object!"

The soft light in W's orange-red eyes shattered with a snap, turning cold little by little. W raised his glass again and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Oh."

She replied casually, "I understand."

“I oppose Princess Theresa’s proposal, but I will still work for the future of Sarkaz. I believe that Princess Theresa’s desire to lift the ban would be beneficial to Kazdel and Sarkaz, and I will still insist on completing it.”

Bai Chen attempted to remedy the situation.

W lowered his gaze, remained silent for a while, and finally picked up the wine bottle to fill Bai Chen's and his own glasses with wine.

After raising her glass to Bai Chen again, she simply drank one glass after another. It wasn't madness or nostalgia, but rather a sense of desolation.

I don't know how many bottles of wine I opened, but after drinking almost all of it, W got a little drunk. He slumped over the bar, his hand barely holding the rim of his glass, murmuring in a dreamlike voice:

"Hmm~ I don't know what happened to the little rabbit, Ascalon... Ascalon doesn't know what happened either, and where is that damn bastard hiding? I'm going to turn her head into a potato."

Bai Chen glanced at W lying on the table and felt that his words had worked.

W is willing to show his vulnerable, drunken self in front of him, isn't he?

He glanced at W again, then silently withdrew his judgment.

027. Time to take W-chan back to her room to rest~

What should I do if the beautiful girl W gets drunk?

Of course, we took her back to her room to rest.

Bai Chen wanted to carry W back, but W seemed to have extremely bad drinking habits. She was very restless when drunk and struggled and rolled around in his wrist several times, and was thrown to the ground several times.

Bai Chen, that kind of scum, is not tolerated.

Finally, one of them rolled to the ground with a thud, and W shakily sat up, his orange-red eyes narrowing dangerously as he stared at him, almost gritting his teeth, and said:

"If you can't carry me, then just carry me on your back!"

Bai Chen was then able to feel W's voluptuous and graceful figure pressed tightly against his back.

The description of "clung tightly" might not be accurate. W is large and moist, and its proud and full curves are forced open by the huge deformation, so the two can not really be said to be closely attached.

When Bai Chen occasionally turned around to talk to W, he could still see the smooth, snowy skin of his clothes playfully slipping out of his collar, glistening with tiny beads of sweat.

"Hey, hey, hey, didn't you say you'd take me home to rest? Why aren't we here yet?"

W's arms tightened around Bai Chen's neck, seemingly shaking him forcefully as if dissatisfied with the long walk.

She paused, then her tone suddenly turned unfriendly and harsh. "Hey, you wouldn't be interested in someone like me because of my looks, would you? Ha, that's right. Those guys used to say I was beautiful, and if I fell into enemy hands, I wouldn't be killed, but would be chained up and sold to nobles as a plaything."

"Ms. W is very confident in herself."

"Tch~ What a boring guy!"

W rested her smooth chin on Bai Chen's back, tilting her head up in a strange posture. "Just kidding, ha~ Demons, infected, who wouldn't run far away when they see them? Those guys only dare to glance at them a couple of times. Becoming Sarkaz mercenaries... they used to have that kind of thought, but now they probably only have one thing on their minds: making more money."

The dark red button was tossed into the air again and landed precisely in W's hand. She suddenly let out a teasing laugh, "How about we go see Her Highness together? I'll go back to her side, and you can go and report to her."

"I want to see Kazdel become strong again..."

"boom--"

W suddenly yelled, slamming down the dark red button in his hand, and screamed hysterically, "Hahaha, you're dead~"

Something really did explode, but the fireworks looked more like magic smoke.

"Just kidding."

W said casually, then, with her slender fingers, she put the lollipop that had appeared in her mouth and mumbled indistinctly:

“I can’t die yet. I promised Her Highness I would take good care of the little rabbit. Before the accident, Her Highness seemed to sense something, and she specifically instructed me to take good care of that little rabbit with long brown ears. Hmm~ Sometimes, I would secretly call her Little Donkey behind her back.”

"Didn't you say before that they all left together on a landship?"

Bai Chen didn't react much, but simply asked a question.

"Hey!"

W tightened his grip on his neck again, pulled himself up with a sudden burst of strength, and said, turning his face forward:

"I find you really boring! I did so many things just now, you should have been scared or scolded me! What's the point of you not reacting at all? You're so boring."

After saying that, she loosened her arms and let herself fall back down, so that Bai Chen could clearly feel the plump and delicate texture of her long, slender legs through his arms that were holding her legs.

"They forgot to call me when they left."

W mumbled through a lollipop, "I was willing to retreat with them, but they didn't call me. Although everything pointed to that guy, there were too many suspicious points. At that time, I couldn't accept the facts, but that doesn't mean I didn't feel something was wrong."

She crunched the lollipop in her mouth, chewing it vigorously, her tone becoming firm and resolute. "Besides, I promised Your Highness that no matter what happens, I will protect the little rabbit."

boom!

W suddenly raised a hand and slammed it hard on Bai Chen's back, making a dull thud.

"But he's a son of a bitch! Those guys didn't even call me when they left!"

She screamed almost hysterically.

Bai Chen almost laughed, but W suddenly moved close to his face, threatening him through gritted teeth:

"If you dare laugh, I'll take you down with me right now, and I mean it!"

"Oh."

"Tch~ That's boring, it's fake!"

W's tone suddenly dropped, becoming that almost listless voice, or rather, a voice full of fatigue, "The situation was too chaotic at that time, no one knew what was going on, the teams lost contact with each other, and my people and I were in chaos... I guess it was a mess on their side too."

Her voice grew softer and softer, finally becoming a murmured whisper, as if in a dream, "I can't remember what happened back then, it was all so chaotic. I kept thinking about finding that little rabbit, and... I managed to get through the chaos by trying to find the little rabbit. Now she seems to be working at a company called a pharmaceutical company..."

The faint, ethereal voice suddenly stopped. W leaned on Bai Chen's shoulder and fell asleep, her beautiful lips still gently murmuring, as if she were still whispering something in her dream.

Bai Chen glanced back at W, who was leaning on his shoulder, and noticed that after getting drunk, her face was flushed with an alluring blush, her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted, revealing her pearly white teeth, and her breathing was a little rapid, constantly exhaling a warm and delicate fragrance.

Her beautiful lips, stained with sugar and oozing a hint of sweet saliva, glowed with a radiant glow under the warm lights of the corridor, so bright and flawless that one wanted to take a bite.

Bai Chen's gaze lingered on W's lips for a moment before he looked away and continued walking forward.

He never takes advantage of beautiful girls; he always goes straight for them. If he encounters one who resists fiercely, like White Rabbit, he's even happier. He'll tie her up, lift her chin, and slowly...

Pushing open the door, Bai Chen tossed W onto the bed, then turned and walked to the door. "Miss W, get some rest."

W didn't respond; she was fast asleep.

Once the door closed and the soft thuds on the thick carpet faded away, W rubbed her cheek against the soft pillow, a playful smile returning to her face.

It's so cold outside, and the snow is so deep. If some rich guy were willing to provide her and her mercenaries with a better life, maybe she could even fish up some expensive medicine or something—

Why did she refuse?

After a while, she started to toss and turn restlessly on the bed, as if she couldn't sleep. After a pause, she smiled and murmured softly, "Finally, I've found something to do."

What is this called?

This is called playing with fire.

Soon, W felt uncomfortable all over, as if some kind of fire was churning inside her, and she felt a strong urge to drink water; her mouth was parched.

—It was incredibly difficult.