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Now it was Morgan's turn to have her eyes wander, she was speechless as if she had been told off by a general.

Because Moran had already guessed the truth.

Not only did his expression become very calm, but his mood also became very calm: "Morgan, you used the fairy eyes, right?"

“…No.”

"You were silent for a few seconds, weren't you? Also, don't look so guilty."

Moran couldn't help but complain repeatedly.

Although he had already prepared himself to be scrutinized by the eyes of the goblins, Moran felt it necessary to restore his authority as a husband.

"Tell me the truth, you used the Fairy Eyes, didn't you?"

“…Yes, it was used.”

Morgan still couldn't bear Moran's gaze.

She smiled, trying to get away with it.

Moran would not let her have the upper hand like this. He reached out and hugged Morgan tightly in his arms.

Don't give her any chance to escape.

"Where's the promised trust?"

"........."

Morgan's eyes wandered and he remained silent for a few seconds.

Then she knew she had no way of avoiding the question.

"...Because I'm afraid of loneliness."

Morgan whispered this.

Moreover, she looked away while saying this, looking as cute as a young girl.

She also felt uneasy as a wife and wanted to get to Moran as soon as possible, not wanting to waste a second.

After returning, Morgan couldn't help but use Fairy Eyes.

This is not about not trusting your husband.

She simply wanted to know how long she and Moran had been separated.

"Well........"

This sincerity is like an invincible and penetrating critical strike.

The resentment that had just begun to grow in Moran's heart disappeared completely.

He even couldn't help but sigh in his heart: How could there be such a lovely woman in the world! ?

More importantly, this is his wife.

I want to love her well.

"You're always so fickle, who knows if you'll end up getting addicted to this era without even noticing. I'm also afraid of loneliness, um—"

Morgan didn't continue explaining.

Her lips were already blocked by Moran.

It seems to be saying that there is no need to explain further, just use actions to atone for your actions.

This is a domineering idea from Moran.

And this was conveyed to Morgan very well.

"Huh... Since you're afraid of loneliness, why don't you continue to use your demon eyes to look at what I want to do?"

Moran and Morgan separated briefly.

His hand was still holding Morgan's neck, and he licked the corner of his mouth as if he was savoring the sweetness.

Listen to Moran's words.

Morgan used her fairy eyes to get a glimpse of what was going on, but soon she was the one blushing.

No one knows what she saw.

"See?"

“…Yeah…I see.”

"It's a husband's fault to make his wife feel lonely. So, I will make up for this failure. I won't let you have such thoughts again. From now on, I won't allow you to refuse anything."

Moran seemed to be exercising the power of all beasts.

This behavior is too arrogant and overbearing.

There was no trace of the previous tenderness in it, as if it was singing praises to the overlord who ravaged and conquered.

However, there is nothing wrong with this.

Morgan felt a surge of excitement in his shameful heart.

After that, the indescribable water stains on the hem of her skirt were the perfect reflection of her state of mind.

Chapter 371: The Devil Must Be Defeaten [Please Subscribe! Please Subscribe! ]

When Morgan and his wives came to the modern era.

After Moran had a warm reunion with his wives, it was naturally time for the more lively couples segment.

The feeling of reunion stirred ripples in the girls' hearts.

It would be strange if it wasn't enthusiastic enough.

In the Age of Gods, they fought against Yusei together with Moran, and finally left the stage together. From the end of the First Pelasgian Dynasty to the modern era, there was a long span of 14,000 years.

But, in fact, in terms of pure physical sensation.

The girls felt as if they were separated from Moran for only a few seconds. After all, when they left the world stage, the souls connected to Moran were similar to Valhalla, located outside the world.

Since space and time have no influence on them, it can be said that they have little sense of the world during this waiting time.

However, there is another good saying.

Most couples feel that a short separation makes them feel like a new marriage.

They returned to an era they had never encountered before. In this world, only their familiar husbands were there, and everything else was strange and cold.

Of course, there is no need to say what they want.

Of course, I love my husband more.

“…It’s the second day.”

Moran touched his dizzy head with one hand.

There was a hint of fatigue in his tone.

There was a unique fragrance in the room, which was really something that could not help but attract people's attention.

The bedding had traces of ups and downs.

They kept expressing their emotions because of longing and love, as if everything was mixed together and turned into chaos.

Moranha spent a whole day to accompany him.

He also believes that no moment is more important than this, so he is happy to spend time with his wife.

".....They were all still asleep....Everyone told them not to work too hard.....but in the end, almost no one listened..."

Moran showed a helpless smile.

Even he, the Beast King, showed signs of fatigue.

However, this does explain it.

Compared with Morgan, the longing of women like Medea and Atalanta is no less than that of Morgan.

"Let your heart flow into my heart."

"Husband, please need me more. I will always be by your side, forever... I love you."

"We will always be happy."

"Very happy, very proud - so please, give us more. We will bear it and will not leave you."

It was as if Moran heard those whispers in his ears again.

Tender enough to penetrate into the spine and bone marrow.

Just thinking back on it, Moran's spirit tensed up. It was truly an abyss of tenderness from which he could not escape.

It is comparable to the heavy pressure faced during the war between the gods.

This made Moran think of Yingyue who devoured his flesh and blood. It was rare for women to do so at this moment.

It's like wanting love to be sucked out of your bones.

This left Moran with no way to refuse.

“Mmmm…”

Moran felt a mixture of peace and uneasiness in his heart.

It’s not because I feel this love is too heavy, but because this simple comfort is too charming.

It's as addictive as opium.

Moran has been working hard for the happiness of his wives, so it is easy for him to indulge in the gentle world.

That comfort is sweeter than anything else, inciting anxiety.

No matter how heroic you are, it is difficult to defeat him.

After all, no one can remain as firm as a rock when facing the lovely wife he deeply loves.

Here, there is only happiness from exhaustion to satisfaction.

And the decadence that brings depravity.

Once you get immersed in it, it's hard to get out of it.

Especially when Moran knew that each of them belonged to him and realized that they were his wives who wanted to live with him forever, the passion and restlessness in his heart could never be calmed down.

It's not just him, it's the same for them.

"No... this is too decadent... I am the King of Britain after all... no matter what... I can't neglect myself like this."

Moran has a self-awareness as a king.

At least, he was clear about this.

He must fight the demons in his heart.

Moran, Moran, how can you be so decadent?

Thinking this way, he felt that he could no longer indulge in this place...

It can be said that Moran had made up his mind. When he wanted to leave the room with a righteous indignation——

"Husband, are you leaving now?"

Before Moran could get up and leave.

She reached out her jade hand and placed it on Moran's arm.

"Ah...Morgan...ahem...I think we've been here for quite some time...It would be unacceptable if we didn't leave a bad impression on Gray, Rin, and Sakura."

Moran said with his eyes wandering.

When his eyes moved to the bedding, he was still deeply attracted and couldn't take his eyes away.

A white and beautiful scene.

That's right, it's like seeing a lotus blooming in the mud, emitting a deadly level of charming magic.

Even my soul began to feel numb.

"...I see. Indeed, being too lazy isn't good. It's better that you have self-control, my husband. We didn't expect that. It would be bad if Gray thought I was an uncontrollable mother."