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"The fact that he was able to jump down holding hands with Boudica shows that he thought it was necessary to do so."

"Of course I should support him."

"..."

Mashu did not respond to Tamamonomae's words, but she clearly felt that her trust in Ian was not as direct as Tamamonomae's.

Finally, she nodded: "Then Miss Xiaoyu, we should now..."

"Of course, I'm going to do what a good wife should do."

Tamamonomae looked back at the other side of Hadrian's Wall, which was the real territory of Britannia.

"Little Mashu, there are still many things that you and I need to understand for the Master."

"Also, I need to contact BB."

"Yes, I understand!"

With a goal in mind, Mashu quickly followed Tamamonomae and took action.

At the same time, Ian and Boudica were not idle either.

The chariot that had just jumped over Hadrian's Wall pulled by two horses was now speeding across the land in northern Britannia.

"Seneca, you are indeed extraordinary." Boudica looked at the man beside her with a little more admiration in her eyes. "It's obviously your first time to board this chariot, but you don't look scared at all."

Just as Boudica was lamenting at this moment, this chariot blessed by the goddess of victory Andrast had extremely terrifying performance.

If most people get on it rashly, they will feel that they simply cannot withstand such a high speed, so they will want to stop after a while.

But Ian beside him didn't behave like this at all

Not only did he not feel any discomfort, he even seemed to want to praise the chariot, which made Boudica very happy.

If... I could give birth to children with such an outstanding person, they would definitely be extremely good descendants, right?

But in response to Boudica's praise, Ian did not react too excitedly. Instead, he seemed very calm, as if all this was what he should do.

He asked, "Boudica, can this really catch up with those shadows?"

"Eh?"

After Ian said this, Boudica noticed that the situation seemed a little bad.

Although the tank did narrow the distance between itself and the retreating shadows for some time after it landed.

But as the sun gradually climbed higher, the distance between the two widened again, as if they would never be able to get close again.

If this continues... I'm afraid I will really be thrown away by the black shadow.

"How could this be?"

"There is something that runs faster than my chariot..."

"It seems like this is really your first time chasing someone out." Ian said thoughtfully.

"That--"

"Boudica, can you let me try to drive this chariot?"

"what?"

Boudica could hardly believe what she heard. This was the first time someone made such a request to her.

You have to know that this is the chariot blessed by the goddess of victory Andrast. Even just trying to hold the reins is already a huge test.

He is now...

wrong.

Boudica patted her cheek.

Why doubt him?

This guy can still move normally after boarding his own chariot.

Considering this, there shouldn't be any problem for him to control this chariot, right?

Without any further hesitation, Boudica grabbed Ian's hand and let him hold the reins of the chariot.

"Then give it a try!"

"My words—"

Boudica stepped back a little, then took the initiative to hug the man from behind.

"But then I really won't care about anything!"

"..."

I have to admit that——

Although so far, Ian has not had any physical needs for Boudica.

But the aggressiveness displayed by her proud figure was indeed pushed to the limit at this moment.

It's hard to say whether it feels good or not, but it does make you feel euphoric, like Boudica hugging you from behind and then pushing your breasts up against you.

To know……

The size of Boudica's breasts is so exaggerated that it is hard to believe. It is the kind of breasts that make people feel inexplicably at ease just by looking at them.

If you consider it from this perspective, you will probably have an excellent experience in bed.

but--

Ian took a deep breath and calmed himself down for a moment.

Now is not the time to consider such needs. Even if you really want to do something, you have to finish the task at hand!

There is still a large group of people waiting for me in Chaldea.

Thinking this, the man once again focused his attention on driving the chariot.

Boudica looked at his serious expression and felt a little disappointed that he was not excited by the attack on her chest, but at the same time she was grateful for his amazing self-control.

He is really great.

I really hope to be in bed with him soon...

Thinking of this, Boudica blushed. This was the first time she had such a passionate idea.

The Queen's worries did not appear. Although this was indeed a blessed chariot, Ian did not feel any resistance when he held its reins.

No, it should be said that there is even a force that is helping him.

But Ian wasn't too surprised.

The reason is also very simple:

Boudica, the owner of this chariot, has now chosen to use this most intimate form of contact to express her recognition.

Then, as her subordinate in a sense, it would naturally obey her.

However, Ian didn't want to drive this chariot for no reason.

He did want to catch up with the dark figure in front of him;

But at the same time, he also wanted to remember this chariot for use in his future memory projection.

After all, having one more weapon that can be used is like having one more trump card.

but--

Although there was a clear idea of ​​pursuit, as the sun in the singularity gradually rose higher, the speed of the shadow's retreat became more and more outrageous.

No, there is no way to catch up.

The moving speed of these things is really too exaggerated, and it is not a target that this chariot can chase at all.

Realizing this, Ian decided not to waste any more time. He held the reins in his hands and planned to return to Hadrian's Wall immediately.

But at this moment, Boudica, who was behind the man, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Well, Seneca..."

"If possible, can you not go back yet?"

"..."

Ian knew that Boudica had her own little ideas when she proposed using chariots.

From the moment he did not refuse her embrace, the Queen of Britannia might have thought that this was a very special date.

To be honest, this perception is indeed a bit outrageous.

After all...this situation is definitely not a good time to fall in love.

But when he thought about how Boudica had been working hard all these years and that he was the one to whom she could confide her feelings, Ian couldn't bear to end her enjoyment.

This is a dilemma, and no matter what we do, it will be bad.

However, as the queen of Britannia, Boudica's observation skills are still quite sharp.

She quickly understood what Ian's silence meant.

"Well, it doesn't look like it's going to work, so let's go back."

"Um... you're not going to be angry at what I just said, right?"

Boudica's compromising attitude completely touched Ian's heart.

He decided to give in to her a little.

"It's definitely not okay to stay outside all the time... Boudica, you should know that I came here to do something."

"..."

After hearing these words, Boudica regretted why she had just said such words.

But Ian's next words made her happy again.

"However, I think it should be okay if I don't go back before noon. I can also investigate the land touched by the shadow to see if there are any strange side effects."

"..."

Realizing that this was Ian's tactful promise to her, Boudica laughed.

She hugged him and rubbed him gently with her proud breasts.

"Well, let's take this opportunity to investigate thoroughly!"

The chariot's speed slowed down, and the two people who were leaning against each other began to investigate the nearby land.

Fortunately, the ground eroded by the shadows did not seem to have undergone any terrible changes.

However, Ian felt the presence of magic from above - which means that those black shadows might be the product of magic.

He looked at Boudica beside him and asked:

"By the way... you have been in a stalemate with these shadows for more than a year. I guess you have figured out some ways to deal with them, right?"

"Yes." Boudica nodded. "At first we just used ordinary arrows to attack, and the effect was very poor."

"Later, it gradually evolved into what it is now - during this period I also tried using other types of arrows, but the effect was not as good as the rockets."

It seems that fire is indeed the weakness of those dark shadows, and Ian further confirmed this fact.

But just when he wanted to ask more questions, Boudica grabbed his hand.

The Queen of Britannia, who was holding the man from behind, pointed into the distance.

"Seneca, do you see anyone there?"

"..."

Following Boudica's hand, Ian did see a person.

I saw that it was a young girl, but her dress seemed somewhat androgynous.

She was dressed in white and had a small white flower on her head, which made her look out of place with her surroundings.

But the most eye-catching thing is the weapon in her hand.

It was a dagger, and it looked extremely sharp, but its shape was a little special, as if it was specially made for some purpose.