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Having said that, Boudica pointed to the outside of the Great Wall where dark shadows were rolling.

"I have led them to fight far beyond this place."

Having said that, Boudica looked at Ian deliberately, and then continued:

"I just said that I won't invade the Roman land. So there's no problem with external expansion, right?"

"..."

Ian finally understood most of the ins and outs at this moment.

Hadrian's Wall was indeed the northernmost border of Britannia, but after Boudica swore allegiance to the Romans, she wanted to expand her territory outward.

If you can't go south, then go north.

If the birth of these dark shadows had not forced her to turn back to protect her people, this heroic queen might indeed have been able to take control of the entire British Isles with those experienced warriors.

Right.

How could there be a queen who would willingly submit to others?

What's more, Boudica herself is a good wine lover, and after seeing the prosperity of Rome, she might have some ambitions.

Maybe--

What she is secretly pursuing is a situation where Britannia and Rome become a strong nation together, right?

Oh, how unexpected.

Just as Ian was sighing like this, Boudica suddenly asked Tamamonomae:

"that--"

"I have something I want to talk to your husband about alone. Is that okay?"

"Yes." Tamamonomae nodded, "Of course."

“That’s fine—!”

Boudica grabbed Ian's clothes and took him to a place away from his two "wives".

Then came a question that went straight to the man's heart.

Boudica, who was so majestic just now, was now blushing like a girl who had just walked out of her boudoir.

“Seneca.”

"Did you... hear the sound inside the amulet?"

426. Boudica's Dream of Pregnancy/Future Marriage Promise/At Sunrise (4k)

Boudica is not someone who can be easily fooled.

The man in front of him who called himself Ian Pendragon was no different from the great sage named Seneca in his memory.

They are the same person.

The Queen of Britannia made her own judgment at this moment.

"..."

Listening to Boudica's speech at this moment, Ian realized that there seemed to be some errors in his judgment.

She still recognized herself and was not fooled.

and--

Judging from the other party's tone just now, the amulet given to him, which was said to be a prayer from the goddess of victory Andrast, contained some very strange secrets.

"Boudica, you mean..."

"What does the voice in the amulet mean?"

"that is……"

Seeing that the man in front of her did not refute her words, Boudica felt a little more confident.

She continued quickly:

"Didn't I tell you... as long as you have that amulet, you can use it to contact me immediately when you and Nero encounter problems."

"And then—?" the man asked.

"Then... I just want to know if you have listened carefully to the sounds inside so far."

After saying this, the Queen of Britannia seemed to have thought of something that made her extremely shy, and she became quite unnatural.

Although they were just small changes, Ian noticed them completely.

After all, Boudica didn't look like this when she was in front of Tamamonomae and Mashu just now.

Based on this attitude, he vaguely guessed what the voice he did not hear was about.

Perhaps there is something hidden in it that Boudica cannot say directly, but wants herself to know.

"I'm sorry, Boudica, I haven't heard what it says yet - is it important to you?"

"..."

Boudica's emerald green eyes widened a little when she heard Ian's answer, but soon returned to normal as if she had figured it out.

She smiled self-deprecatingly:

"That's right... You don't have to listen to what's inside."

"Nero can do anything, so you won't think of me."

"Oh, I'm so stupid. I actually thought you came to Britannia because you heard the noise inside. Now it seems that I was just overthinking."

"..."

Ian felt a little sorry for Boudica.

I didn't say a word, but she had already described the whole cause and effect clearly.

Obviously, this behavior, like the archers on the Great Wall, has been practiced countless times.

"Boudica, so what's inside... can't you just tell me?"

"..."

Boudica's face flushed a little, which seemed to be the reaction when she thought of something difficult to talk about.

"Seneca, do you really want to know?"

"Of course." Ian smiled. "You've come this far. If I don't figure it out now, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for the rest of my life."

"Then you have to promise that after listening to me, you won't think I'm weird!"

"Yeah." Ian nodded, "I promise."

With this promise from the man, Boudica finally had the courage to continue.

She glanced at Tamamonomae and Mashu who were talking softly not far away, and then confessed to Ian with the greatest courage what she had hidden in the amulet.

"Seneca! I...I hope I can have your baby!"

"..."

"What's that expression on your face?" Boudica suddenly became anxious. "Didn't we already agree that you wouldn't think I was weird? Why are you now acting like you're wondering what this guy is thinking?"

"I definitely don't mean that." Ian's tone was very helpless, "But isn't your request now a little too fast?"

In fact, in the memory of that time in Rome, the man could more or less feel Boudica's emotions hidden in her actions, which appeared from time to time.

So before she took the initiative to mention the contents of the amulet, Ian had already roughly guessed that it would be something like a confession letter.

This is also the reason why I never used it at that time.

but--

Ian swore that he really didn't expect Boudica to fast-forward to the part of giving birth.

You have to know that there are a lot of content before this. Does she want to just brush it over?

“That’s not fast!”

Boudica explained to Ian seriously.

"Seneca, think about it - if we really wait until we are done with our relationship before considering having children, how many years will we have to wait?"

"Then why not get pregnant first and then start dating? That way, it's like doing two things at the same time!"

"If my children could have your bloodline, they would definitely be much smarter than ordinary people!"

The queen's logic is very tough, but also the most straightforward warrior thinking.

Boudica is still the same Boudica. She is willing to do anything to take Britannia to a higher level, even at the cost of the beautiful memories of love that she should have had.

"That... Boudica."

"I did help Nero defeat you several times - but it shouldn't have directly made you want to have my child, right?"

Ian looked at the Queen of Britannia with a complicated expression.

"I think you may just be acting on impulse."

"I didn't act on impulse." Boudica answered firmly.

"I decided to have your child after careful consideration!"

"I've even thought about what path they should take next!"

"..."

After saying this, Boudica realized that she seemed to have assumed that the other party reciprocated this feeling.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I got ahead of myself - please pretend I didn't say anything just now."

Boudica lowered her head. She knew that after she said this, the other party would definitely end this embarrassing topic.

But the Queen of Britannia didn't expect to hear what she heard next...

"How many children do you want?"

"what?"

Boudica raised her head, her eyes full of surprise.

"What did you say?"

"...Is what I said so difficult to understand?" Ian frowned slightly. "Boudica, let me ask you - how many children with my blood do you want?"

"..."

"Of course the more the better!" Realizing this was an opportunity, Boudica quickly responded, "I like children very much!"

"Then it definitely can't be that the more the better." Ian smiled calmly, "Otherwise, wouldn't you just keep giving birth to children?"

"How about this?" The man raised a finger.

"Let's at least have a child, but not now. Let's do it after I've done most of my work."

"At that time, if you still want it - how about we stay here in Britannia until you get pregnant?"

"Boudica, can you accept this condition?"

"..."

Hell and heaven are just a matter of words.

Boudica never expected that the man in front of her would agree to her request.

"Seneca, am I dreaming?"

"You know whether you are dreaming or not." Ian answered patiently, "Or... even if I made such a promise, you still don't believe that I will do it?"

"No!" Boudica shook her hands repeatedly.

"I just... I just didn't expect that I was actually qualified."

"What qualifications are there?" Ian looked at Boudica in front of him, and his words were a little more deliberately ruffian. "As a man, would you really refuse a beautiful girl's request to have your child?"

"That's a sign of incompetence - I would never be that kind of person."

"And the fact that you would take the initiative to ask for this kind of thing is beyond my imagination. Boudica, I like your courage."