I'm in Star Iron, and I draw power from the Inner World every week.

The weapons are ready.

As if timed perfectly, Aglaia quickly ended her prone position, raised her head, and her beautiful face was covered by shadow.

"You're as energetic as ever."

Aglaia gripped her weapon in her hand.

"Aya, I love you."

"I love you too. Oh, by the way, darling, who do you want to come over next?"

"Ok?"

"Although the handover has ended, after our discussion, we think we should take turns visiting you, since you might be feeling a bit stressed here."

"That's a good suggestion, although I originally planned to go back every day anyway."

“You are not only our husband, but also our god. It’s okay for you to keep a bit of your superiority.”

"...Alright, but it's hard for me to choose. You can take turns."

"That's fine. How about we have Die come over next time? She's been trimming her nails a lot lately."

"This was my oversight; I should have paid more attention to Her Highness the Princess."

“Honey, you’re fine. It’s just that I’ve taken too much from you.”

“…”

That's certainly true.

Aglaia's 'data' has been consistently high, making her undoubtedly a top-tier player.

"But it's also nice to feel this sense of guilt."

"really."

Su Yang nodded.

Aglaia also started nodding repeatedly.

At this time.

Su Yang's phone sent a message.

It was Aglaia's mealtime, and the pioneering work hadn't started yet, so he could temporarily distract himself.

It's news from Nguyen Mai.

[Nguyen Mai: I gave Heita a copy of your contact information; I hope you don't mind.]

[Su Yang: I see, it's not a problem.]

[Nguyen Mai: Do you need me to introduce you to who 'Black Tower' is?]

[Su Yang: No need, I know what I'm doing.]

[Ruan Mei: That's good. Speaking of which, you cooperated with me in the experiment, and I even offended you a little. I haven't had a chance to reward or compensate you yet.]

[Su Yang: That's too much. Just consider the handshake a reward.]

[Nguyen Mai: I see. I thought you would take this opportunity to make some more outrageous demands.]

[Su Yang: ...Is there something wrong with your perception of me?]

Su Yang sensed something was wrong when Ruan Mei asked him where he wanted to touch her earlier.

Does this mean they think he's a frivolous person?

That's not right, he's a very serious type.

[Ruan Mei: Perhaps, after all, I don't know you very well.]

[Su Yang: So you specifically messaged me just to say these things?]

[Ruan Mei: If you have time, come over again. I have something I'd like to ask you. The Black Tower might also want to study you later; then it'll be up to you to decide.]

[Su Yang: I seem to be quite popular.]

[Nguyen Mai: Let's continue the experiment. Goodbye.]

[Su Yang: Goodbye.]

Su Yang tossed his phone aside and looked down at Aglaia:

"Aya, is your throat alright?"

Aglaia then used Su Yang's unbuttoned pants to make a sound:

"A mere fatal wound, and you seem to have grown somewhat."

"They've demolished it several times recently, probably because there was an element of forcing growth."

Su Yang was somewhat oblivious to this.

After all, his weapon was already an extremely powerful type, so even if there was a slight enhancement, it would be difficult to detect.

"That won't do. We should take good care of it and avoid demolishing it."

Aglaia looked distressed.

"This is a necessary trial."

"Well."

Aglaia stopped trying to communicate through her underwear and focused on eating.

But as time went on, a dripping sound began to appear.

Floods have occurred.

Aglaia and Su Yang exchanged a glance.

then...

While eating, Aglaia twisted her body counterclockwise, centering on her weapon!

Su Yang cooperated by hugging him and began to identify the problem.

"Aya, why didn't you say so sooner that it was such a serious situation?"

"Chul..."

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

.....

Shen Ce Mansion.

The atmosphere was slightly tense.

There are currently no extra staff members in the Shence Mansion, only Feixiao and Jingyuan.

And there are three projections.

One projection was a short old man, another was a hot female chakraman, and finally there was a projection that looked like a divination array.

Everyone, including Jing Yuan, looked seriously at Fei Xiao and the red pill she was holding.

"...Uh, I think I've explained it clearly. That [Envoy of Abundance] freed me from the torment of Moon Madness, and at the moment of parting, he gave me his heart as a gift, as a present for the Immortal Ship."

Fei Xiao wore an awkward yet polite smile.

That's exactly what happened.

But even she herself found it quite far-fetched.

The short, elderly man coughed twice:

“General Feixiao, I have no intention of doubting your loyalty, but this [Envoy of Abundance] is quite special to the Immortal Ship. Before he has settled down, you accepted such a special 'gift,' which is somewhat intriguing.”

"General Feixiao, shall we come to the Jade Palace? Although the Marshal has not issued such an order, I think we should take the initiative in this matter."

The Bagua Formation emitted a magnetic female voice that sounded like it had been processed.

“…”

The female practitioner remained indifferent throughout, showing no intention of speaking and essentially idling.

“General Feixiao, you said you went to test them, but you returned with the heart of a [Fruitful Envoy]. That is indeed quite strange.”

Jing Yuan's face also lost its usual gentleness.

Let's assume this is simply a 'gift'.

Bringing back the heart of Su Yang, such an important guest, even if it was a gift from him, would be a serious matter if the news got out.

Everyone knows that [Abundance] is always responsive to requests, and the Immortal Ship also knows that the [Abundance Envoy] who appeared this time is just as gentle.

Who can guarantee that you didn't make things difficult for someone first, and then they would forgive you in return?

So it doesn't really matter how many bowls of noodles you actually ate.

Feixiao understands these principles as well.

“But he’s already taken his heart out. If I don’t accept it, wouldn’t he have taken it out for nothing? Bringing him back is a compromise.”

At this moment, the female Chiming, who had been AFK, nodded slightly and said in a cold voice:

"Let's disperse. General Feixiao could have handled this 'opportunity' discreetly. The fact that he spoke frankly speaks out explains everything. If we make a mountain out of a molehill and that [Envoy of Abundance] finds out, then there might be a real problem."

After saying that, she disappeared.

"Haha, since General Fubo has said so, then I won't say any more. Farewell."

"...Eh, General Huaiyan has no objections either? Well then, General Feixiao, you'd better watch yourself. After all, even if we have no objections, those old guys will inevitably find fault."

The projections gradually disappeared.

In the end, only Jingyuan and Feixiao were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"...General Feixiao, you must handle this gift properly."

"Actually, I don't know how to handle this either. Why don't you Luofu take it and decide what to do with it?"

"After all, this was a gift from someone privately."

"But it's really inconvenient for me to carry it. What if those old fogies say I'm not hunting enough, or that I've been corrupted by abundance?"

"you ask me?"

Jing Yuan was both amused and exasperated.

"Never mind, I'll just go and talk to the person involved myself."

Feixiao waved his hand and left Shence Mansion with a whoosh.

After she left, Jing Yuan leaned against the table and sighed:

"I've been working a lot of overtime."

.....

Su Yang and Aglaia embraced tightly.

Aglaia wrapped all four of her limbs around Su Yang.

"snore?!!"

After the stirring music, there was a moment of tranquility.

Aglaia's slightly flushed face was full of tenderness as she weakly kissed Su Yang.

"Aya, take a good rest. Just call me if you need anything, and I can throw you a weapon anytime."

"I've already stolen enough food, I should just leave it to someone else. Actually, Sefalia has been cutting her nails quite often lately."

"Oh, actually I could separate it into several portions."

"...It's not closely connected to you; it's just a 'prop,' not the key to our in-depth communication."

“Indeed, how about we try to differentiate it? I’ve been thinking of trying this move recently; it’s called ‘Hellfire Nine-Headed Dragon’.”

"...That's a bit too romantic. I can accept it, but others might not."

Aglaia said so.

Actually, she found the scene a bit bizarre, but no matter what Su Yang did, she would try to cooperate.