Chapter 85: One Punch, One Crying Monster

The next morning, little Medusa and Hestia went out early and headed towards the palace to continue the unfinished diagnosis and coordination.

Loen, who was left alone at home, opened the window, leaned on the second floor, looked through the files sent by Princess Ariadne, and handled official business.

As time passed and it approached noon, more and more people were walking on the streets, stocking up on supplies for the impending natural disaster.

Carriages galloped back and forth between the city of Knossos and the coastal fortresses, delivering all kinds of metals, ores, and wood needed for building the city, as well as priests and priests who carved runes to the camp.

The entire city shrouded in shadows is like a clockwork toy, desperately squeezing out its will to survive and war potential.

However, mistakes are made in a hurry.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

At this moment, a panicked shout came from the street. When Loen looked up, he saw a carriage loaded with materials at the intersection, whizzing past the gentle slope and uncontrollably rolling towards the door of Hestia's house.

A pair of purple-haired twin girls were standing by the roadside, oblivious to what was happening.

"careful!"

Seeing a tragic collision about to happen, Loen frowned, jumped out from the second floor, pulled the twin purple-haired girls on the side of the road aside, and narrowly avoided the carriage that was rushing down.

At the same time, the magic power in his body quietly surged, and he pulled the front reins hard to stop the two out-of-control horses.

“Sizzle!”

With a sharp friction sound, the carriage stopped safely to one side. Then, a slightly fat man with cold sweat on his forehead poked his round, balding head out from the carriage in panic. Beads of sweat hung on his forehead, and he looked extremely scared.

"Sorry, sorry, everyone, are you all right?"

"Luckily we have this little brother to help us, we were really scared just now!"

The younger of the purple-haired twins patted his chest lightly, looking frightened and weak, looking very pitiful.

The slightly fat man's heart was filled with guilt, and he even had the urge to die as a token of his guilt.

Fortunately, the older sister on the other side waved her hand slightly and seemed more reasonable.

"Anyway, it's okay. Since everything is fine, just be more careful next time. Besides, your business should be urgent, right? You should go and do it first."

“Yes, yes!”

The slightly plump man nodded for some unknown reason, then he remembered the military supplies that were urgently needed in the car. He thanked the owner profusely and hurriedly jumped into the car.

It's strange, they were both very docile before, why did they suddenly go crazy?

The slightly plump man muttered as he urged the warhorse in front of him and drove the carriage out of the city.

"You two, if you are all right..."

Lorne glanced at the two twin girls who had survived the accident behind him, smiled gently, pointed upstairs and signaled to leave.

Unexpectedly, before he turned around and entered the house, his arms were firmly grabbed by the two purple-haired girls next to him who seemed to be still in shock.

"I... our legs are weak..."

The purple-haired twin sisters were pale, with cold and trembling hands and feet. It was obvious that they were terrified after escaping death. Half of their bodies could not support themselves, so they subconsciously squeezed into the arms of their savior in the center.

Upon closer inspection, I have to say they are very beautiful.

She was wearing an elegant purple and white dress that showed off her slender waist. Her two pairs of crystal clear shoulders were exposed, and her purple hair, which was almost shoulder-length, was as dense as a waterfall, emitting a faint fragrance.

The purple eyes, like crystal clear gems, are inlaid on the beautiful face that seems to be carved from marble. The delicate facial features are both soft and sharp, blending a touch of nobility and mystery.

At this moment, the two girls, whose psychological defenses seemed to have been broken due to the sudden change, exuded a sense of fragility as if their shells had been peeled off.

"This is my home. How about coming in and having a glass of fruit wine to calm your nerves?"

Lorne felt pity for the two girls, who were not sure whether they were lucky or unlucky, and supported them, offering polite suggestions.

Upon hearing the invitation, the purple-haired sisters nodded in agreement and followed their "savior" Loen into the house.

Sure enough, all humans are the same...

The purple-haired sisters walked through the door and into the house, looking at each other quietly, with a hint of teasing and pride in their eyes.

"Come, drink something to calm your nerves."

After leading the sisters into the house and arranging for them to sit down, Lorne brought out two glasses of fruit wine with a gentle smile.

The sour and sweet smell rushed into their noses, and the two sisters couldn't help but pick up the cup and drink it all in one gulp.

As the sweet and refreshing fruit wine flowed into their throats, the tense mood finally eased a little, and their hands holding the cups gradually stopped shaking.

After calming down a little, the two sisters solemnly thanked the kind-hearted person who saved them. They then exchanged names and started chatting.

The two girls are twin sisters, the older one is named "Sissina" and the younger one is named "Euryale".

They were born into a wealthy merchant family on a nearby island and had come to Crete to attend a harvest celebration.

Unexpectedly, they encountered a tide of beasts and were blocked in the city of Knossos.

As time went by, their travel expenses were used up during the lockdown and they were kicked out by the shop owners.

With nowhere to go, the two sisters wanted to find some work on the street to make a living, but unexpectedly they almost met with a disaster.

As they spoke, the two sisters hugged each other with a look of grievance and sorrow.

In response, Loen expressed deep understanding and sympathy and patiently comforted the man.

"Thank you for your help today. If you weren't here, we would have died in a foreign country..."

As if they felt more helpless the more they spoke, the two sisters moved towards the center, one on the left and one on the right, as if trying to gain some support and warmth from this savior.

A pair of cherry lips confided on both sides of Loen's ears, carrying a fragrant and moist air flow, like two nimble snakes, drilling into the ear canal and skull.

“The money is all gone…”

“I can’t find a job…”

"Nowhere to live..."

"What should I do next, boohoo..."

The heated atmosphere at the table cooled slightly. The eldest sister glanced at the second sister on the other side, and was immediately met with a wink and a smirk.

"If there is any kindhearted person who can help..."

“We’re willing to do anything…”

Then, the two sisters, who created the atmosphere again, looked pitifully towards the center, as if they wanted to get support from some kind-hearted person.

"Help? No problem!"

Immediately, upon hearing this, Loen in the center stood up and patted his chest passionately to make a promise.

"Come on, follow me upstairs!"

As he spoke, he pulled the pair of foreign sisters on his left and right and walked quickly up the stairs.

"ah?"

“So soon?”

Looking at the row of half-open bedrooms upstairs, the two sisters' faces changed, they were filled with shock and stopped in their tracks.

Feeling the tug from behind, Loen turned around to look at the sisters behind him, feeling a little confused.

"Hmm? You guys don't want to?"

“No, it’s too, too sudden…” The younger sister who screamed the loudest swallowed and backed off a little.

"Well, it's only a matter of time. You'll get used to it slowly." Loen looked like a man who had experienced it and advised patiently.

“That’s right, then little brother, you have to help us more…” On the contrary, the eldest sister was calm as she was used to the world. A gentle smile appeared on her delicate face. She took the initiative to follow behind and climbed the stairs.

And the pair of eyes staring at the man's back seemed to be getting colder and colder.

I will send out 2k first, and there are 6k more in preparation. If it is not enough, I will send out another one at four or five in the morning. Everyone go to sleep first, and you can see it tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)