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"How dare she say such a thing..." Jing Ke was stunned.

"Even if you ask me this, I'm just as unclear as you are."

"……Too."

Unlike Jing Ke and Boudica who talked in private, Nero was the one who could not stand others pointing fingers at his Rome.

Even if what it is at this moment is actually an illusion created by Ian’s “memory projection”, it won’t work!

"Attila, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean by the remaining Roman civilization lacks the possibility of reproduction? It is obviously very vital!"

"But I can't feel it personally." Attila responded to the young emperor expressionlessly.

"I have been touring Rome with you for almost a day."

"But I have never witnessed the joy of a new life for even a second. To put it another way, this is a sign that a civilization lacks the possibility of continuing to thrive."

"When all these judgments are combined, we get a conclusion that makes no sense."

Although Attila's words were a bit confusing, Ian found that he could completely understand her train of thought at that moment.

So-called civilization is not a stagnant concept.

Every person and every thing that exists in it cannot remain unchanged.

Only a civilization that continues to extend itself can be called a "good civilization" - because only then will it have hope of continuing to develop.

In terms of actual performance, it is the birth of a new life, or more specifically, it is those fierce words she just uttered.

Attila was not observing aimlessly along the way. She was actually paying attention to the situation on the streets of Rome.

Behind the seemingly absurd statement is actually the result of the girl's careful consideration.

it is a pity--

The souls animated by Tamamonomae's treasure would never do things that were consistent with her understanding.

It’s definitely too late to contact Tamamonomae now.

But...it seems that there is a way to solve this problem.

"Attila." Ian looked at the girl who made the judgment and asked what he was worried about.

"According to you, as long as it meets the conditions you mentioned, it can be called a 'good civilization', right?"

"...Yes." Attila answered Ian's question expressionlessly.

"You're right."

"Then I have to tell you something now - the citizens of Rome are not just the people on the streets."

"Attila frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I was going to say..." Ian didn't intend to keep it a secret, "Have you forgotten that we can also represent Rome to some extent?"

"if--"

"If we can prove to you that Rome is a civilization that can survive, then there is no such thing as a hopeless situation as you say?"

"Can you do such a thing?" Attila asked very bluntly.

"of course."

Ian glanced at the sun that was about to disappear over the horizon.

"I can prove it to you tonight."

At night, in the Great Baths in Rome.

Like other areas in the city, this is also a place that Ian replicated using "memory projection".

It was just that because he had been here many times with Nero, the man had a very deep memory of this, and the details projected were far more than he had imagined.

It is no exaggeration to say that people who come here for the first time would probably think it is a real bath if they are not told that it is a projection product.

Of course, at this moment, its actual effect is no different from that of a bathhouse.

After all, the bathhouse itself does not contain too many technological elements, and almost everything can be reproduced through magic.

but--

Now this is not the point.

"Attila." Ian looked at the white-haired girl who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, gently paddling the water with her feet.

"I'm going to start."

"Yes." Attila nodded. "If you are ready, you can start at any time. I will not interfere with your actions."

"it is good."

After getting Attila's approval, Ian turned around and looked at the erotic scene in front of him.

Nero, Boudica and Jing Ke were leaning against the edge of the bath. Under the arrangement of the men, they struck uniform and seductive poses, then faced the men in front of them. The most active among them was Nero, who intentionally showed off her figure and looked much more conspicuous than the other two.

"Nero, Boudica, Jing Ke, I'm sorry - I want you to cooperate with me like this."

"Hmm~ It's nothing!" Nero swayed his body by the bathtub, looking extremely happy to be able to show his most perfect side.

"This is not the first time that I have shown my beauty in front of the teacher."

"If the teacher apologizes now, wouldn't that mean he is denying your marriage to Yu?"

"Yes, yes..." Boudica also echoed, but her words were not as bold as Nero's. "In this situation, it is better not to worry about such things."

"That's right!" Jing Ke, who was the most ashamed, quickly followed up, "If you want to do something, do it quickly. Procrastinating will only make things more tiring."

"……I see."

Feeling the girls' support, Ian no longer hesitated and directly showed the moment he was going to show in front of Attila tonight.

While Ian was maintaining the simplest kiss with Nero on the lips, his fingers were also holding the hands of Boudica and Jing Ke beside her.

Men are so experienced in this regard that after Nero showed a happy smile, the expressions of Boudica and Jing Ke also became subtle. However, they were not as uninhibited as Nero, but restrained a lot - after all, it was more or less embarrassing if they could not control themselves just by holding hands.

Attila saw this scene. There was a rare and obvious emotional fluctuation in her red eyes, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Her throat moved slightly, and she looked like she wanted to say something but was holding it back.

Ian didn't notice this. His mind was full of repairing the singularity. He just wanted to prove to Attila in his own way that Roman civilization could continue.

"Nero, if you keep holding the teacher's waist like this, you won't be able to complete the mission tonight."

"Hmm...I know!"

Nero said this while reluctantly letting go of his hand.

Seeing the angry look of the young emperor, the man did not stop. Instead, he walked in front of Boudica and said, "Boudica, are you ready? I am going to start."

"Well..." Queen Britannia's tone was shy but firm. She was determined to help this man.

"Please take a break and let me be the one who initiates the kiss."

Boudica did not lie. Although she had never tried such a thing before, she still tried very hard to show herself, striving to make the other party make up for the loss caused by Nero just now.

Of course, this kind of thing is just an ideal situation and it definitely does not exist in reality.

But this was enough for Ian to understand her feelings.

With a loud swish, as the man and Boudica left a simple kiss, her proof was completed quite perfectly.

In the end, only Jing Ke was left.

To be honest, Ian didn't expect the other party to respond so directly. He thought he would have to do some ideological work or even exclude her.

"Jing Ke, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Jing Ke replied in a low voice, "I promised to help you, and I will never break my promise. This is my credit as an assassin."

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

"it is good."

Compared to Nero and Boudica, Jing Ke's body was much more vigorous, so even such a simple contact would make her shy - obviously, this was her first time doing such a thing in front of so many people, so it was natural that this would happen.

Even so, Jing Ke still seemed quite resistant. Fortunately, the man had enough patience so that she would not fail to complete what she was supposed to do even though she had promised him.

Another piece of work responsible for proof was completed. Ian swept his eyes over them and then said with emotion.

"Attila, now you finally understand, right? Rome is not lacking in such behavior to continue civilization, but you have never witnessed it."

"This is a civilization that deserves to be well protected and should not be destroyed."

After Ian said this, he looked at Attila, only to find that she was moving her finger at him, apparently signaling him to come over.

Looking at the three girls in front of him who were on the verge of happiness in the bathtub, Ian hesitated for a moment, and finally acted according to Attila's instructions.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask you a private question." Attila looked at the three proofs Ian left for her, still with an expressionless face.

"Do all Romans have perfect relationships with several members of the opposite sex at the same time like you do?"

"Ahem." Ian was almost choked to death by Attila's words.

"No, there is no such thing—most Romans would not act as I do now."

"Can't it be done?"

"...It's not impossible for you to say that, but it's more because you don't need to bear that kind of responsibility, right?"

"Don't you need to take on that kind of responsibility?"

Atila took Ian's hand and seemed to take this statement seriously.

"What does that mean? I want to know."

"Because Rome belongs to everyone." Ian sat down next to Attila. "The continuation of civilization is not just the matter of one or a few people, but the responsibility of everyone together."

“It is precisely because of this that every civilization has acquired its unique value – because behind it may be the efforts of tens of thousands of people, one or even several generations, and it is a manifestation of mankind’s struggle against fate and unremitting progress.”

"From this perspective, I don't think any civilization should be destroyed. Their existence can already be called a miracle."

"Attila, what do you think?"

"..."

Attila was silent for a long time before answering expressionlessly.

"I personally cannot understand your point of view—"

The white-haired girl's words made Ian's heart hang in his throat, but the next words made him relax again.

"But now I can confirm that Roman civilization does have the potential to continue to thrive."

"Privately...I don't want to destroy this place anymore."

This is what Ian wants to hear most - it announces the complete end of the Roman singularity.

But soon the man noticed that Atila seemed to want to say something, so he asked directly:

"Do you... have any other requests?"

"Yeah." Attila nodded, then pointed to the man's lips that had completed three standard kisses, and said expressionlessly.

"Can I have a taste of what this place tastes like?"

"Ah?" Ian couldn't believe what he heard. "Why do you suddenly want to taste this?"

"Maybe I'm curious because of their excitement and indulgence just now?" Attila said bluntly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree - you can taste them privately."

"Don't!" Ian stopped Attila's horrible thoughts, "I know, if you want to taste it, then give it a try."

"it is good."

Without saying a word, the white-haired girl bent down and kissed the man gently, but her action was more like chewing than tasting.

However, although it was a bit fierce, Ian still successfully coordinated with Atira's movements with the skills he learned from Mashu, allowing her to experience it all according to her own ideas.

The white-haired girl tasted what she was curious about quite vigorously until her body started coughing uncontrollably.

"I see—quite interesting food indeed."

Atila raised his head and licked his lips, not letting go of any remaining experience.