The two of them slept until the next day.
Char woke up in the morning sunshine.
On the bed, the messy traces are still clearly visible.
Xiao Ai got up half an hour earlier than him.
This girl is too thin-skinned. Although she had relaxed a little last night because of her initiative, now that she woke up from a nap, her shyness suddenly took over again. She wanted to sneak away under the pretext of preparing breakfast.
This most luxurious high-end hotel in the entire Rockia City naturally provides meals, but Xiao Ai still insisted on buying ingredients to make breakfast for the two of them. She said that the food outside is unhealthy and is made with gutter oil, so it is better to make it yourself. For some reason, this argument sounded so familiar.
Naturally, Char wanted to be affectionate for a while longer, so during the tug of war, he suddenly discovered a fact that made the man silent and the woman cry.
This girl's resonance with the Holy Lance has further increased.
According to the feedback from the Soul Covenant, its rank...seems to have broken through the sixth ring.
...
...
"Your husband fought so hard in the Remnants of History to break through the sixth ring, and he was caught up like this?"
Oh, when I think about it carefully, I am actually the laziest one. Apart from the time I spend developing my abilities, I basically never practice.
On the contrary, Xiao Ai spends most of the day either in the meditation room or on missions in the military... That's fine.
"I forgive you. After all, she is my concubine."
Xia stretched and felt refreshed.
All along, he felt that he was playing a long game of cultivating beautiful girls.
When Xia was still living in Ceylon in the north, he saw at a glance that Xiao Ai had the potential to be a beauty when she was very young.
So he tried hard to win her favor, using the pat on the head and grilled fish tricks one after another... Even when Ceylon was in the most difficult and dangerous times, he never abandoned her.
In the end, the favorability level was pushed to an all-time high.
Got a beautiful girl who belonged to him alone.
And now, the concubine whom he had raised since childhood can finally get back some of the interest.
Although the last step has not been completed yet, as the saying goes, if there is a first, there will be a second.
Now that Xiao Ai is willing to take the initiative to restrain her arrogant and awkward personality and be intimate with me, my trembling frequency will undoubtedly increase a lot.
"Well...it's only a few months until Xiao Ai reaches adulthood."
"When the time comes, we just need to arrange a gorgeous and grand wedding, and then create a strong atmosphere, and we can win it that night."
Char finished brushing his teeth and washing up in the bathroom of the hotel's luxurious suite.
Then, sitting on a recliner, he read the newspaper and imagined his happy sexual future.
"However, before that, we must first correct this wrong history."
Xia's mental power moved slightly, sweeping across the newspaper in his hand.
The Arcane Capital is a neutral, all-embracing region.
Therefore, the newspapers and periodicals published within the Arcane City are relatively objective, and they tend to comment from the perspective of an observer.
However, even so.
In the newspapers, almost all comments on the Foresta Empire, now known as the Scarlet Empire, were derogatory.
This was a country that was once prosperous.
But, in the end, the whole country became increasingly distorted because of the immortal king's paranoia.
This is the view of the vast majority of people in the current order camp.
An ideal king should be rational and pure, not shaken by personal feelings...but this former Knight King, now Queen, has taken the exact opposite path.
Under its influence, the once holy city of Camelot also became lifeless.
In the rewritten world today, the eight oath families no longer covet the throne. After all, the heads of the oath families, if they are not mentally ill, know that they cannot defeat a throne that has survived from the old era to the present...
But constant rule also means decay and stagnation.
Of course, as long as the monarch is wise enough and can rely on the power of centralization to lead the empire forward, then all of this will not be a problem... But it is obvious that the current Queen of the Empire has long since stopped paying attention to these things.
“That won’t do.”
"I was planning to hold the wedding in the cathedral of the imperial capital, but now the empire is in such a mess that I can't do it."
"Also, although I really want to be a prince of the empire."
"But what I want is not a queen whose existence may be erased by the power of history at any time..."
"But a healthy princess who can accompany me to realize our ideals and ambitions."
Char murmured to himself.
Although it was unintentional, in the remnants of history, no one knew that Artorius was the trans-dimensional vest of the Second Princess.
But if you put yourself in Isadella's shoes, you will know how unforgettable and heart-wrenching this feeling would be if you were in her shoes.
And since it is a cross-time and space emotional debt that I have incurred, I naturally have to take responsibility.
Not to mention, he already had some affection for that princess.
The unique white hair and red eyes sexual fetish of Chinese people is only part of it. Although Char is lustful, he has never been the type who would let his small head affect his big head's decision.
Moreover, through the real timeline and the years of getting along in the historical reverberation timeline——
Char had already discovered that in this era, compared to the Holy See, the Alliance of Princes and other forces, Isadella was indeed a better monarch.
Many of her thoughts and ideas are ahead of this era and her own class. If she wants to project the utopia in her dreams into reality bit by bit, then the other person is the best choice.
If not for this, he would not have accepted the other party's invitation to become the Sword Wielder, nor would he have stood on the side of the Knight King in the remnants of history.
Although it is said that a man's knees are made of gold, now is the time to cash it out, but it doesn't matter who you ask for the cash, right?
Meow--
A soft cat meow came from the window. Xia stopped thinking, turned his head and looked, only to see a white cat lying by the window, looking at him pitifully.
It leaned slightly to the side, revealing an attitude that indicated it wanted to be touched or hugged.
I don’t know why, even though Sylvia herself had arrived, she didn’t take the white cat back into the soul contract space. Instead, it often stuck to her side.
And he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Char clearly saw two big dark circles under the white cat’s eyes.
It seems like I didn’t sleep well the whole day yesterday.
"I'm sorry, did Xiao Ai and I disturb you last night?"
Char touched the white cat's head with a little apology, then held the eager-eyed white cat in his arms.
Although he had specially opened the soundproof barrier, this white cat was Sylvia's pet, so it was likely to be of a high rank. In addition, pets' senses were much sharper than those of humans, so it might have heard something through the soundproof barrier.
But there was nothing that could be done about it, since Xiao Ai was so shy when she took the initiative for the first time yesterday.
"And your master..."
Char spoke softly while petting the cat.
"I really want to see what Sylvia will look like when she puts on a pure white wedding dress and becomes my bride."
"It will be beautiful, I guess."
Xia's voice sounded a little distant, and the white cat's body softened upon hearing his words.
Put on the wedding dress...what will it look like when you become Char's brother's bride?
In the suite next door.
The blue silver witch lay on her bed, a gleam of light flowing in her beautiful pure silver eyes.
She hugged the pillow that she had transformed into the image of a young boy with the light of dusk, and rolled over in the quilt.
However, Sylvia had not yet had time to savor the joy that was spreading in her heart.
The next moment, her body froze as Char spoke again.
"Xiao Ai, Su Lun, Xi Bao, Her Royal Highness the Princess... Oh, I don't know if I'll have the chance to be a traitorous disciple..."
"I don't know if the Imperial Capital's auditorium can accommodate this number of brides."
Meow--
The white cat bit Char angrily.
But when it was time to bite, he was reluctant to do so, so he just stuck out his tongue and gently licked Char's cheek.
…
Da Da——
There was a knock on the door.
Sylvia, who was lying on the bed hugging a pillow in a trance, finally stopped looking embarrassed and coughed lightly.
He got up from the bed, walked to the door and opened it.
The blonde girl was standing at the door. When she saw Sylvia show up, she handed over one of the three lunch boxes in her hand.
"Your Majesty, here is your breakfast."
Airola naturally knew the relationship between Sylvia and Char, so she prepared an extra portion when preparing breakfast.
As for the third lunch box, it originally belonged to Su Lun, but now that the Saint of Dawn has returned to the Vatican, there is just one extra one.
"Thanks."
Sylvia nodded gracefully and took the lunch box containing the sandwich.
Even though he had just been a lemon cat the whole night because of the girl in front of him, he still had to maintain his elegance and composure as the Lord of the White Tower when facing his love rival.
Maybe brother Char likes this older sister style?
But then, Sylvia's gaze suddenly froze.
Her eyes fell on Airola's other hand.
To be more precise, it was on the bottle of alchemical potion held in that hand.
It seemed that she bought it when she passed by the alchemy potion shop when she went out to prepare breakfast not long ago. The headquarters of the Black Tower is located in Lugia, and many rare potions can be bought here.
On the label of the alchemical potion bottle, there are several ancient characters printed.
Although it was a little obscure and difficult to understand, with the knowledge of the throne, Sylvia still determined the effect of the alchemical potion.
"Secret medicine"
This is a confusing name, but its function is quite simple and clear——
contraception.
"Well then, Your Majesty Sylvia, I will go back to my room first."
The blonde girl said goodbye politely and turned to leave. Soon after, the sound of the door being unlocked was heard from next door.
Only the white-haired witch was left, standing in a daze in the wind.
Last night she was next door and wanted to peek, but every time she was halfway through she felt embarrassed and moved her mental focus away... In the end she just listened to the noises through the soundproof barrier all night.
"It was me who stole Char's first kiss, and according to the timeline, I was also the one who met Char first."
Sylvia's eyes lost their luster.
"But why, why did it become like this?"
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