Terra's Magnetic Field

"At that time, I invited you to ride a horse. It was a purebred horse that Casimir had brought in. It was two meters tall when it stood up. I sat behind you and you sat in front of me. I was wearing a tight knight's outfit, and you were wearing a Gallic-style lady's long dress."

"I held the reins, my calves clamped against the horse's belly, and we rode together across the endless fields. It was autumn, and the wheat turned golden after ripening, like a golden city..."

"It's so romantic... I still vaguely remember the sunshine that evening and the smell of the countryside soil... You remember it too, right?" Wan's hand went down to hold Kal'tsit's slender waist, "It seems that you can always find me, whether intentionally or unintentionally, we can always meet."

"Yes, maybe it's fate. Whether I like it or not, I will always meet you unknowingly. Just like three hundred years ago in Casimir, you sneaked into the organizer of the Knights' Tournament and directed the Linguang family's affairs, and I was the doctor of the Knights' Tournament."

"The Linguang family... I hate them. Don't you find their pretentiousness annoying? I hate self-righteous people the most. Whether it's Pigassos or Xiaoer, their righteous looks make me sick..." Wan recalled what Kal'tsit said, "Now the Linguang family is just as I expected. They have fallen into decline. In Casimir, which is gradually becoming capital and entertainment, there will soon be no place for them. I believe they will bow to power soon."

"Don't mention these unpleasant things. Do you remember what happened even earlier, about eight hundred years ago, in the area north of Xugula, where I worked as a hunter for decades. During that time, I never used magnetic field power when hunting and lived an ordinary life. Those days were the most leisurely time I have ever had."

"Yes, you hadn't gotten over Wan Bai's shadow at that time. Neither I nor Nian and the others were there. We thought you were dead."

"Haha~" Wan laughed, and then stroked Kal'tsit's cheek a few times, "You really know how to joke."

"So you won't leave suddenly like before?" Kal'tsit asked Wan, "Given the current situation in Rhodes Island, if you leave suddenly, I really don't know what to do."

"You wouldn't have said such cheesy things to me when Theresa was still alive. Why are you changing your tune now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ah..." Wan sighed, looking at the night view outside the window. Rhodes Island's current prosperity is half due to her. "In the past, when Theresa was still able to fight, you wouldn't try to please me too much, because you had other options. Even if I was gone suddenly, Theresa could still maintain the situation."

"And now that she is no longer able to live, you understand how important I am and are afraid that I will slip away from you. Who will you rely on then? Who will you throw yourself into? My powerful sister Nian? Ling? My lovely sister Xibao? Or my other old lover, Mostima? I hope that you will be able to swallow your pride and ask these old acquaintances for help."

"Are you mocking me?" Kal'tsit's voice became sharp and self-deprecating. "Yes, Wan, I am indeed a woman who likes to cling to the powerful. If I were not like this, how could I be attracted to you? Yes, I am humble and admire the strong. No matter who it is, as long as they can make me feel safe, I will throw myself into their arms."

"Because I'm weak. If I don't kneel down and lick the ass of you strong men, I won't be able to survive!"

"Are you satisfied with what I said?" Kal'tsit cried.

At this point, Kal'tsit still held Wan's body tightly. It's more like she loves the other person's [Strong] than loving this woman.

If Wan is no longer able to function one day and becomes half-dead like Theresa is now, Kal'tsit will definitely abandon her, right?

Wan understood it. She understood it a long time ago, thousands of years ago.

But now she will not turn this false love and vicious

The woman pushes them away because her broken heart longs for love from others.

So what if it's fake?

Even if it is just a hazy bubble, she will maintain it.

So, now, at this moment, she would not say anything else and just hug Kal'tsit.

Kal'tsit also cooperated and snuggled in her arms. Even though they had spoken harshly to each other not long ago, they now had a tacit understanding.

Precisely because they hate each other, they understand each other so well that they can understand each other better, and this understanding is deeper than that between lovers.

Tonight, these two people who share the same suffering snuggled together, holding firewood for warmth and licking each other's wounds...

Let’s get through this long night together……………………………………………………………………

That’s all for today.

Postscript: In a sense, only a woman like the Queen Mother is worthy of Wan Bao. Ordinary women would have been tortured to death long ago. These two are truly a match made in heaven.

I thought the last chapter might be censored, so the purpose of writing this chapter from the beginning was to make it understandable even if you haven't read the last chapter. The last chapter was about the sex process, explaining the psychological changes of the two people.

Volume 376: Chapter Chapter Fan Circle Girls Are Down

"Damn it! Damn it! He actually left me like this! He didn't even hesitate! Damn it!..."

In a bedroom in Rhode Island, a platinum-blonde Sakota woman in pajamas was lying on the bed, pounding the pillow in front of her with her fists. Then she buried her face in the pillow and twisted her butt with her body, just like some small animal in the wild.

For the sake of convenience, let's call this woman "Ms. La"...

Ms. La was very angry and jealous at this time.

She hated that the person she had been pursuing did not respond to her love. She could feel that he actually understood her feelings, but just did not express his opinion, either in the past or now.

She was jealous of other women being able to get so close to the man she was pursuing. With the help of the Black Crow's Eyes, she could see the interactions between those hateful women and that man. Damn! Shouldn't that be her place? She was the one who should be joking and joking around that man!

She is the destined best partner for that person! The best combination! The best match! Just like a rabbit and a tank! Phoenix and a robot! Gundam and Guncannon! Oreo and milk! Instant noodles and instant noodles! !

It was obviously her who did it first! Whether it was meeting that person, partnering with him, sharing the good and bad times, or getting married secretly! She was ahead of other women by who knows how long!

How much do those women know about that man? Can they understand the greatness and pain of that man? Can they understand the sacrifices that man has made for generations to maintain this garbage world that should have been destroyed long ago? Do they know how hard that man has worked?

Why is this happening?

Countless years ago, when she opened her eyes from the ancient ruins and looked at that person's previous previous previous life, she had someone she liked for the first time, someone she could love and hate for several lifetimes...

The combination of these two happy events should have brought Ms. La more happiness. This should have been a happy dream-like thing, but why did it turn out like this...

The more I think about it, the angrier I get! The delicate features on Ms. La's pretty face curled up like a walnut. The way she gnashed her teeth was extremely funny, just like the feeling of a beautiful woman who usually looks very cold and aloof, getting angry and her image ruined. Her behavior and expression made people unconsciously think of a noun:

【Loser】

Usually refers to women who have lost in the competition for love. Such women are usually characterized by strong obsession and unwillingness to admit defeat.

It stands to reason that a woman as outstanding as Ms. La should not fail. Her awareness is also higher than that of ordinary people. With her immortality, she can survive in the next life if she cannot win in one life, and outlast her competitors one after another. Yes, so what if other women are prettier than her? So what if they are more eloquent and considerate than her? Can those guys defeat death? No... So she will definitely win, in the distant future... at the end of time...

This was Ms. La's original plan, but now that she has survived the destruction of a universe and the restart, and survived the death of a world, she began to realize that something was wrong. Was she being targeted? Why was it that no matter how many lives she had gone through, no matter how much time had passed, her relationship was always so unsuccessful?

Is this what is called fate? Is it the work of the Great Power? She-Lady is so strong that she can defeat death, but

In the end, you are still played by fate?

"Ugh... roar... Damn it!" Thinking of this, the woman grabbed the pillow tightly and buried half of her face in it. Next to her was a red-haired Sakta girl wearing the same pajamas lying on her side. The girl held her chin with one hand and silently watched the woman struggling on the bed.

"The howling of the defeated dog..."

"What the hell... the so-called Lord is nothing special. I can't believe we have been worshipping this poor thing all this time..." the red-haired girl thought.

Yearning is always based on the premise of not understanding the other party. Once believers begin to get close to religious idols, that is the beginning of the destruction of faith... It is precisely because of the unknown that people feel fear, and fear gives birth to awe.

The red-haired girl yawned. It was already late at night, and she couldn't fall asleep because the guy sleeping opposite her was making a fuss.

From the red-haired girl's perspective, her own body is in a translucent state. This is natural because she is actually watching Ms. La having fun on the bed in the form of a spirit body, and her body is being occupied by her. This is part of the contract.

When she was on the verge of death, a huge black crow descended from the sky and promised to pull her back from the brink of death, but the condition was that half of the use rights of her body would belong to the black crow.

That half is the night... Every night, Ms. La will occupy the body of the red-haired girl.

This contract will continue until Ms. La recovers her strength enough to rebuild her body.

"Tsk!" Ms. La smacked her lips in displeasure, and turned to glare at the red-haired girl beside her, "Were you saying bad things about me in your mind just now?"

"Don't forget that you and I are now one body, and I know all your little thoughts!" Ms. La threatened.

"So what can you do to me? Can you kill me? No, you will die too. Lord, a lowly person like me is not worthy of your death." The red-haired girl half-jokingly lay down on the bed and said lazily, "I'm tired. You're making me unable to sleep. Staying up late is not good for your health..."

“…hiss…” Since her life was now bound to that of the other party, Ms. La naturally could not cause any substantial harm to the red-haired girl and could only tolerate such teasing remarks!

Tolerance... This is what she hates the most!

"Um...you always like to talk about that boss. What's so good about that guy? Is he worth your attention? Anyway, I don't see why I like him." The red-haired girl turned over and looked at the ceiling.

When Ms. La heard that someone was willing to talk to her about that person, she became very excited and began to preach to the other person, eager to list all the good qualities of that person:

"The boss is strong and handsome. He always silently takes on everything for the people around him. How should I put it? He is very responsible and feels like a hero. It makes people feel at ease when they are with him. He can always take care of everything without saying a word..."

"What about his shortcomings?" the red-haired girl interrupted, and Ms. La looked very angry and scolded:

"Don't interrupt me! My thoughts are all messed up! The boss is so perfect, how could he have any flaws!?"

“How can there be a person without flaws?”

"The boss has no flaws!"

"That's just your wishful thinking, just like a star-chasing girl who won't tolerate anyone saying bad things about her brother... Your fan circle is so dense that it can produce diamonds."

"What fan club? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Fan circles are like religions in a sense. They worship a certain idol, are extremely xenophobic, and take pride in imitating the idol's words and deeds and collecting related items. I say, you spy on others every day, just like a stalker. It's disgusting..."

"Don't compare the boss to those clowns! Do you know how hard he works?"

"So how do you know how hard he works..."

"Because I have always been paying attention to him! I have been silently paying attention to his every word and action, and everything he does!"

“Ah… It’s over… There’s no hope…” The red-haired girl had a stiff expression on her face. She covered her ears with her hands and closed her eyes. She didn’t want to waste any more time arguing with the other party about meaningless things.

"The fan circle girls are really inferior..."

That’s all for today.

The black-clad Wanbao, the horns return to the classic branch shape:

Volume 377: Chapter Chapter Has Not Changed

At five o'clock in the morning on Rhodes Island, when most operators were still asleep and the sun had not yet fully risen, Kal'tsit, the manager of Rhodes Island, had already opened her eyes. She did not set an alarm clock, as her regular life and work over the years had conditioned her to get up early.

Kal'tsit opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. The right side was empty. Wan woke up earlier than her. Perhaps to avoid embarrassment after waking up, the woman left early. The open French window in the bedroom blew in the cool morning breeze, which moved the curtains beside it.

Dancing, that is the direction Wan left.

Although there were no moral or ethical issues with their behavior last night, they still behaved like they were having an affair and were afraid of being discovered.

Kal'tsit knew that Wan also needed to avoid suspicion. That guy didn't want Amiya to find out what happened last night, so he left before the little rabbit woke up.

Recently, Amiya has been staying at home and has not gone anywhere. She nominally participated in the operation of sneaking into Qie City to rescue Blade Master Tower, so she cannot show her face in front of the public.

Twenty minutes later, looking at the burnt bacon and eggs in the pan, Kal'tsit quickly put them on a plate and divided them into two portions, one for her and the other for Amiya.

Just as Kal'tsit brought the two plates to both sides of the dining table, she heard movement coming from the other side of the apartment, from the direction of Amiya's living room.

"You got up early today, even though you don't have to work... The people she sent from Checheng will help take care of it, so you don't have to worry."

The "she" Kal'tsit mentioned was naturally the woman she had been intimate with last night, but she would not say that person's name in front of Amiya. She didn't want Amiya to realize how close her relationship with that person was.

"I never worry about anything in Qiecheng. Blade Master will take care of everything. She is always so reliable..." Amiya picked up the knife and fork on both sides of the plate and started to enjoy breakfast. To be fair, the food Kal'tsit made was not bad, but it was just the same old thing. No matter what she made, it tasted the same. I don't know how she did it.

After tasting Kal'tsit's cooking thousands of times, Amiya's expression when eating was no longer disturbed. Her attitude towards eating was like a patient taking medicine on time. Kal'tsit would not allow her to eat other people's food.

After finishing the last bit of bacon, Amiya drank the hot milk in the glass on her right, then looked towards Kal'tsit and muttered, "Neck..."

"Ah?" Kal'tsit was stunned and subconsciously touched her neck. She quickly realized what was going on. Then she turned sideways to look at the life-size mirror in the corner of the living room and saw the red mark on her neck from several meters away.

This is the strawberry planted by Wan's lips on her body, a mark of love... That woman likes to declare her ownership of her in this way...

"No...it's just...I was bitten by a mosquito last night..." Kal'tsit was speechless. She was always mature and experienced, but she seemed unusually awkward with her own "child".

"Oh... Dr. Kal'tsit, it turns out there are mosquitoes in winter too..." Amiya reached out to take a napkin to wipe her mouth with elegance. After all, Theresa had taught her aristocratic etiquette a long time ago.

"I understand. Dr. Kal'tsit is always thinking about Rhodes Island. You have your reasons for everything you do. Whoever you sleep with is for the sake of the Sarkaz nation. I understand that your sacrifice and dedication are truly great."

Small body, young face, overly mature tone.

After saying this, Amiya quietly moved away from the chair, leaving Kal'tsit to continue staring blankly across the table. Kal'tsit's current situation was even more humiliating than being stripped naked and tied to a cross and paraded through the streets!

But what about the shame? She still can't leave Wan's strong...

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"Hello, Dr. Kelsey."

"Ah! It's Dr. Kal'tsit! Hello, I just came to work in Rhodes Island..."

"Look, it's Kal'tsit. She's as beautiful as she is on the cover of the medical journal. Her expression is truly divine."

"Well, I understand. If there are saints in the world, it would only be like this..."

"Look, here comes that ageless woman again, always with a stern face."

“Is it true that she will never age?”

"I don't know, but she was like that during the Tower of Babel. I was only a teenager then, and now I'm an aunt."

"Oh... so scary, just like a witch~ Do you think she would secretly eat the hearts and livers of children?"

"Yes, right? Maybe it can be made into soup~"

"Hehe~ Then how many people has she done it with over the years?"

"There must be many people. Can you love only one person for your whole life? Anyway, I get tired of a man in less than three months. Doctor Kal'tsit is so beautiful, there must be more people pursuing her."