Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

"very good!"

To reward U. Olga Marie, Shadowlin used his most familiar technique, placing his palm on her pure white hair and gently stroking it, causing the proud girl to involuntarily let out a comfortable purring sound.

"You will definitely become the strongest Master, inherit all the wealth of the Astrophysics Department, carry it forward, and make your father look at you with new eyes."

"Really?" U. Olga Marie asked shyly, unable to believe that she would have such a bright future.

"Of course it's true. Even though it's hard to imagine, I will help you for the rest of my life."

As if coaxing a child, Yinglin smiled and assured him.

"lifetime……"

U. Olga Marie's mind was blank, filled with boundless joy.

After a while, she realized something was wrong, looked sharply at the boy in front of her, and forcefully broke free from his grasp.

"I, who am I..."

She didn't understand what she was thinking, why she trusted Yinglin so much.

"Can't you understand?"

In fact, Yinglin himself was also puzzled. Shouldn't U. Olga Marie have lost all her memories, leaving only her personality and even more ridiculous expressions?

Why does she remember so much?

Chapter Seventy-One: The Witch's Tenderness and Beauty

Yinglin could only find some answers to the mystery surrounding U. Olga Marie by looking at Olga Marie, who was only 11 years old and living far away in Europe.

"it's me……"

U. Olga Marie lowered her head, her brows filled with black, the shape of which was indistinguishable. She hurriedly tried to run away, but Ying Lin grabbed her wrist, causing her body to tremble.

"What are you trying to do? Let me go!"

"Yes, but before that, I hope you can listen to one thing I have to say."

Yinglin did this simply to keep the stupid director for a while, and had already let go of her hand.

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't force yourself to do things you're not sure about, or you'll only end up shattered."

"At least talk to someone you trust first."

“Impossible,” U. Olga Marie retorted haughtily.

"I will not fail, and I don't need any of your help!"

After saying this, the unpredictable U. Olga Marie left Fairy Britain at lightning speed, leaving Ying Lin behind who was clearly trying to suppress a laugh.

Morgan was puzzled; why was she still laughing when her husband had failed to persuade her?

Yao Lan looked at Ying Lin with adoration the whole time.

"That's incredible. You didn't do anything, yet this extremely powerful beast took the initiative to help you repair the Earth and then left this world."

"No problem." Still wanting more, Ying Lin patted the dragon loli's head. She squinted her eyes obediently and took the initiative to rub against his gentle palm.

“My husband, why are you in such a good mood?” Morgan pressed.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that Olga Marie is like that. Once she experiences failure, she'll cry and beg for help. It's impossible for her to really merge with Oort in his prime and take over this strongest individual on Earth, which came from the Oort Cloud."

Upon hearing this, they instantly understood U. Olga Marie's plan.

That's incredibly audacious!

They actually tried to possess that guy's body.

Even though Morgan already knew what Olga Marie was going to do, he couldn't help but comment.

"A crazy decision."

At this moment, Morgan dared not claim to be knowledgeable; in front of Yinglin, her level of knowledge seemed to be that of a very ordinary little girl.

"You're courting death, but that's not how you play the game." For the first time, Mei Liuqina admired this seemingly simple-minded woman.

Ort's power was in no way inferior to that of the white giant who destroyed the planet.

Even more exaggerated.

Its most terrifying feature is its outer armor, which is impenetrable by any means on Earth.

I wonder if the Holy Sword can bypass its outer armor.

"I don't know why she's doing this, but I think it's bound to fail. We'll just have to watch quietly."

The two women agreed with this.

U. Olga Marie's strength should not be underestimated; blindly trying to stop her will not bring any benefit.

"Alright, let's deal with Fairy Britannia too. To be honest, I'm quite optimistic about Meb."

On management level...

Yinglin, I really don't count on Morgan.

"You can't underestimate your wife."

"Ahem, you can also turn her into a subordinate. As a benevolent king, it's normal for him to listen to the opinions of others."

Morgan then smiled.

“With her like this, I feel like she’ll become a tyrant sooner or later.” Meiliuqina yawned, immediately attracting Morgan’s attention, forcing her to shrug and indicate that she hadn’t said that.

This woman is getting stranger and stranger.

“Let’s go, my husband. Meb is still plotting how to defeat me.”

"Oh."

Just when Yinglin thought he was going to go to Pan-Human History, Morgan stopped him, leaned down on his shoulder, and murmured something.

"Let's go...to my cabin and admire the beautiful moon."

The Witch's House in the Forest.

A hint from pan-human history.

Yinglin understood everything.

"Okay, let's go."

As her lover, Meliuchina gradually became excited.

Her chance is coming!

……

U. Olga, who had already left, still couldn't understand her own feelings. She silently lowered her head, seemingly considering the feasibility of the plan.

"No, I will definitely succeed!"

"A few words can't affect my resolve at all."

"Yinglin... I'll remember you."

In order not to let him affect her mindset, U. Olga Marie decided to keep hiding.

It wasn't that she was afraid of Ying Lin, but rather that she wanted to seize Ort's body in the best possible condition!

……

The sun hung high in the sky, without the beautiful moonlight, but accompanied by a girl even whiter and more beautiful than the moon.

As time went by, much of the savior's gentleness and optimism faded. She no longer knew how to express her feelings and became somewhat foul-mouthed and sensitive.

However, no matter how harsh the words, they still taste sweet and soft when kissed.

However, due to her witch-like nature, her body temperature was significantly lower than that of a normal person.

A slight warmth is needed to show that she is alive. Most of the time, she is a cold iceberg, and someone needs to use warmth to break through her hard shell step by step, turning her into a gentle pool of water, so that the tenderness hidden in the witch's heart can be seen.

"Huh? I've become your woman too."

This is a reward for the husband.

Their original plan was to transform Fairy Britain into an imaginary space.

Now, she doesn't even need that anymore. The planet has returned to its original state, far exceeding the mission the Paradise gave her, and she even possesses an extremely powerful weapon—the Star Sword.

Having been helped so many times, even Morgan herself felt embarrassed and naturally had to fulfill the responsibilities of a "wife" that she always talked about.

"Does it hurt?"

"well enough."

Morgan, inexperienced in such matters, naturally found it difficult to adapt, relying solely on her strength to persevere; she refused to allow herself to be so vulnerable.

"Don't worry."

To distract Morgan, Yinglin reached down and grabbed the soft, jade-like foot hidden in the black stocking. Touching it, she could only feel the silky smoothness and softness of the silk and the elasticity of the skin due to the sturdy fabric.

"Why are you... doing this here? Won't it get in the way? I always like to wear thicker clothes."

The witch was very shy. She didn't understand why this was what the boy called diverting attention. Couldn't she be like "Morgan" in the pan-human history, using her broad human heart to embrace the only man who made her happy?

"It's okay, I like it just the same."

The more perfect a girl is, the more experiences she has to have; she doesn't need to limit herself to just that one small area.

Happiness is the most important thing.

"How do I feel..."

Morgan felt a surge of anger and, regardless of Ying Lin's thoughts, confronted him directly, trying to prove himself in every way possible.

Fortunately, Yinglin had learned to multitask long ago, so this challenge was far too easy for him.

Unaware of the truth, Morgan quickly understood what power and manipulation meant, covered her mouth, and tried to maintain the queen's dignity.

……

Meiliuqina quietly watched over them, eavesdropping from the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

"Morgan is still too delicate. How could a magician possibly be his match?"

Soon it will be my turn!

I won't let you down!

Chapter Seventy-Two Entrustment

The magician was ultimately too weak. Unwilling to give up, Morgan only made one brave move before going to sleep, not wanting to get up at all.

Watching Morgan become increasingly queen-like, Yinglin's worries only lasted a moment before disappearing.

With him around, there's no doubt that Fairy Britain under Morgan's rule will be safe.

Moreover, by doing this, he has become bound to this world.

Even if he could cut off the connection at any time, Yinglin would find it hard to refuse new escape routes, endless magic power, and the protection of the planet.

Morgan was exhausted, but Melyuchina was still full of energy. Driven by desire, she tiptoed and quietly, stealthily, pushed open the wooden door, peeking out her head and winking at Yinglin.

"I knew it would be like this."

This time, he didn't rush to respond to the dragon loli who was yearning for her master's reply. Instead, he looked at Morgan lying beside him, his fingers falling on her soft hair, picking up a few strands.

The witch's long eyelashes twitched slightly, but she showed no signs of waking up, as if she were truly asleep.

Understanding Morgan's thoughts, Yinglin quickly washed himself and whispered in her ear.

"Get some rest, read more books. You haven't completely turned into a foul-mouthed queen yet, so try to be more responsible or something..."

Morgan, who had originally wanted him to go, couldn't hold back any longer after hearing this. She raised her delicate foot and kicked the boy in the chest.

Unfortunately, she didn't use any force; she was just expressing her dissatisfaction with very light movements. Far from causing any harm, it was more like a massage.