I, Viego, conquer Terra!

Maybe we can get in touch with one or two.

When it comes to human relationships, there must be something going on before there is something coming in.

"Lord Viego, you look very young as well," Shining said with a smile, glancing in the direction of the tent to make sure Gwen and Lizzie were not woken.

"That's different..." Viego raised his eyebrows at the white-haired Sarkaz, and his eyes moved down quietly. "I don't have such lofty aspirations. Now I just want to..."

Shining's face flushed slightly, and she quietly stretched out her bent legs, and took off the sword-shaped staff on her leg.

"...knew you'd want this..."

Viego lay down with a serious face, until he felt a familiar soft touch from behind his head, then he relaxed and sighed with contentment.

It’s very beautiful. It’s very beautiful.

"Lord Viego, you really don't hide it at all." Shining's gentle voice came from above his head. The palm of Sarkaz glowed faintly and gently pressed against the side of the man's face.

"It's been a while since we last met... I miss you a lot, don't I?" Viego coughed and closed his eyes. "Don't get me wrong, I'm a gentleman. I'm just trying to improve my relationship with my general Shining."

Two blushes quietly appeared on Shining's cheeks.

Lord Viego actually said he missed me...

He also said that I belonged to his family...

"Your frankness really makes people shy." Shining complained softly.

but...

It sounds more like a gentle grumble.

Gwen and Lizzie hid in front of the gap in the tent flap, head to head.

Gwen pouted. "I want it, too."

Forget it.

This is all Viego's hobby.

Let him be happy for a while.

Liz remained silent, but her eyes were shining, as if she was thinking about something.

Chapter 210 Viego's Education of Gwen

"Viago..." Gwen's gentle call sounded in the white-haired man's ears.

"Hmm?" Viego caught the Gwen doll that jumped off his shoulder, held it in his palm, and looked at her gently. "What's wrong?"

Gwen climbed up his arm like a kid climbing dozens of stairs just to ride a slide, having a blast, saying, "I want the same thing that Shining has...your mark!"

Gwen also wanted to be marked with Viego's unique mark.

She also wanted to be able to have an illusory crown appear on her head during a fight like The Shining, and then proudly declare that she was from Viego.

Gwen has wanted this for a long time, but she knew that it would take a lot of energy for Viego to leave the mark, and that he was "very weak" now, so she didn't make any willful requests.

After only a few months of separation, she couldn't help herself when she saw Viego again.

Not necessarily now.

But Gwen still wanted Viego to know.

Knowing that she has been thinking about him, knowing that she wants to see him very much, knowing...

I know that she is actually very attached to the unique scent of the Curse of Ruin that belongs to Viego.

Gwen climbed onto Viego's shoulders, but instead of jumping down immediately, she pressed her hand against the man's cheek and rubbed him affectionately.

"Not right now... I know you have a lot of things to do, and your strength hasn't fully recovered yet, so you don't have to waste it on branding me. It's just... I just really want to tell you this, Viego, I really, really miss you."

The blue-haired doll slid down the man's shoulders and was once again held by the pair of slightly cool slender hands.

"I understand, Gwen." Viego stared at the doll in his hand and gently placed her on his lap. His green eyes became softer and reflected a warmth by the campfire.

"However, after regaining the power of the Glittering Silver Crown, the energy consumption for me to brand others is no longer as great as before, so...if you want, I can brand you now."

"Really?!" Gwen's surprised voice sounded, and the doll suddenly turned into a slim girl, sitting astride Viego's legs, looking at him with a happy face.

The girl showed a bright and joyful smile, as if even being granted a tiny, insignificant request was enough to make her feel genuinely happy.

Just because he was the one who promised her.

Gwen hugged Viego and pressed her cheek against his. "Thank you, Viego!"

Viego was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and reached out to touch Gwen's hair. "You can ask more of me, Gwen, and I will be happy to make you happy."

After all, she is our own daughter.

If he doesn't pamper her, no one will.

Besides, Gwen's request is really nothing.

After taking back the power of the Silver Crown, the cost of branding was greatly reduced. Even if Gwen didn't say it, Viego was willing to brand both her and Liz to avoid any accidents.

Gwen is too kind. If she acts alone, she might be deceived. The same goes for Liz. Branding them can at least give these two naive girls some self-protection power.

and...

This is our own daughter!

This was the first time Gwen had taken the initiative to ask him for something, or even acted like a spoiled child.

Not to mention a mere brand.

Even if she wanted to play with his Ruined King Sword, Viego would definitely satisfy her.

While thinking, Gwen raised her head.

Then he kissed Viego on the face and said again:

"Thank you, Viego... I am really happy."

It's not just because my demands are met.

More importantly, she felt valued, cared for and loved by Viego...

"like".

Soon, the black mist condensed, leaving a mark unique to Viego on the doll girl's body.

Gwen smiled happily, turned around, and sat on Viego, with her back to him, snuggling in his arms like a kitten by the fireplace, squinting her big, bright eyes comfortably.

She didn't choose to turn back into a doll.

"How do you feel?" Viego asked.

"It feels warm and safe..." Gwen replied, "I can feel the presence of the Black Mist... or the Ruin. It's like a holy mist that I can command at will."

“It’s good that there’s no weird feeling.”

Viego was actually not sure whether branding Gwen would produce any strange reactions. After all, she still carried the ancient protective magic from Rune Continent - Holy Mist.

Fortunately, it seems that the two forces coexist perfectly in Gwen's body.

but...

Viego looked at the inside of Gwen's wrist and noticed that there was no inverted triangle mark there.

"Gwen, do you feel an extra mark on your body?" he asked.

"Yes." Gwen couldn't help but move her body, her cheeks slightly red, and she seemed a little shy. "Viego, do you want to see it?"

Why is it such a reaction? Viego was somewhat puzzled and had a bad feeling.

It can't be like that O-line, automatically moving to a weird place like the lower abdomen, right? !

He didn't make such a strange setting for the brand. Generally speaking, the mark would appear on the inside of the wrist of the branded person...

Or is it Gwen's uniqueness that caused the mark's position to shift?

"...Can you tell me where the mark is first?"

Gwen turned her head and stared at Viego for two seconds. Then, with a red face, she raised her hand and pressed it on her chest, where the "heart" of ordinary people is located. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's:

"It's here."

Viego was stunned for a moment.

Gwen looked at his reaction and also became a little nervous. She opened his collar with her fingers and said, "What, what's wrong? Viego, do you want to see...?"

Viego quickly pressed Gwen's hand back, allowing the collar fabric to fit the girl's fair and delicate skin again.

"No, don't look at it."

but...

Viego suddenly realized a problem.

Taking into account the time that Gwen has existed in Runeterra and this land, she has only been around for no more than two years.

Even though she had some of Isolde's best memories, this girl might still have "common sense deficiencies" in many areas.

Just like this time when she was about to open her collar to show him when they had a disagreement.

Viego felt it necessary to educate Gwen so that his well-behaved, sensible and considerate little girl would understand what she could and could not do.

So, Viego looked at Gwen and said seriously, "This kind of place can't be shown to anyone casually, understand?"

Gwen looked at Viego and pressed her cheek against his, her voice soft and gentle, but her tone was just as serious.

she says:

"But Viego is someone I like very much."



Chapter 211 The power of thirty million!

Viego sat there, a little dazed.

Gwen's words were like a sharp arrow.

Hit him straight in the...

Uh...it hit him right in the heart.

He was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and stroked the girl's soft blue hair.

"Thank you for your like, Gwen."

......

A few hours later.

A black mist suddenly rose from beside Lemiaoan, bringing a comfortable and reassuring atmosphere.

The pink-haired Sakta was slightly stunned, then reacted and rushed over. "Viego!"

"Eh...?!" Viego caught Remian, a little confused. "Remian...what's wrong with you?"

"Look at this!" Lemiaoan's hair turned white, and he pulled open his collar and looked at Viego with tears in his eyes. "I feel like I'm leaking air, please help me!!"

Two white and tender lumps dazzled Viego's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that there was a dark inverted triangle-shaped hole in the upper middle of Remion's chest, exactly the same as the one on his chest.

"Wait, don't be anxious." Viego reached out to support Remion, half comforting and half explaining:

"You were rescued from near death by me, so you are different from other Branded Ones in normal states. The mark on your chest can be understood as a unique manifestation of the power of the Ruinous Curse. I also have this mark on my chest, so don't worry too much."

"But I feel like I'm leaking air!" Lemiaoan looked uncomfortable.

"Leaking..." Viego frowned, looking her up and down, and at the same time washed Remian's body with black mist, but still found nothing unusual. "Why do you feel like you are leaking?"

"Hmm..." Remian's body softened due to the black mist of Viego, and she uttered a soft moan. Then, with a red face, she gestured in front of the dark hole in her chest with her palm. She changed her previous tearful look and said with a smile: