Cynthia could vaguely sense Admiral Amyrius's restrained and deep pain and helplessness. She didn't say anything more, but just hugged him tightly, using her own company and dependence to give him the strength to calm down.

After a simple dinner and a hot bath, Klein went into the quietest guest room as usual, lay down on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

He knew that he was now somewhat immersed in the "role" of Admiral Amyrius, because the helplessness towards fate and the concealment of pain were similar to his own life experiences, thus creating a strong resonance between them.

If I hadn't figured out how to blend in and detach myself, I might be a little lost now... Haha, this is like some actors in my previous life who immersed themselves in their roles too deeply and couldn't get out of them, which led to mental problems... And for Beyonders, mental problems might be magnified... While Klein was in a low mood, he knew clearly who he was.

I didn’t expect that an admiral in a high position, a demigod and half-human saint, would still have such helplessness and such a painful experience... Power can bring a lot, but it is not a panacea... A thousand faces, a thousand faces, this is the truest side of a demigod... Klein saw the crimson moonlight gradually become more obvious, dyeing every piece of furniture in the room red.

At this moment, through the resonance of his experience with Admiral Amyrius, through the comparison of their differences, and through his previous role-playing experience, Klein established a more three-dimensional and more real image of Amyrius in his mind, while also making the relatively vague "self" clearer and clearer:

A person who values ​​feelings;

A person who came from Earth, but was also reshaped to a certain extent by Klein Moretti's fragmented memories;

A person who has not been a night watchman for a long time, but whose behavior choices are deeply influenced by that experience;

A person who is both cautious and afraid of danger, but can overcome himself at the critical moment;

A person who really wants to be lazy, eat delicious food, travel, and enjoy life, but has to rush around for more important things;

A man who likes beautiful ladies but can stick to his principles and not indulge himself;

A person who loves money but is willing to spend a lot of money on his brothers and sisters;

A person who always hides his pain in his heart and shows a smile on the outside;

A person who is used to complaining in his heart but polite on the surface;

Someone who can overcome psychological barriers but not break the bottom line;

a man who would be embarrassed by his performance;

…

He is also a guardian, a poor creature who is always facing danger and madness! Klein's lips curled up slightly, and he added silently.

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, he seemed to have truly touched "himself".

Before he knew it, Klein fell asleep, his body and mind at peace.

…………

In the master bedroom, Cynthia was also asleep.

She was wearing a nightgown with her legs exposed, sandwiched between several layers of quilts, rubbing them gently.

Her hands scratched her skin unconsciously, leaving red marks and tiny bumps.

In her dream, she saw the unreal and beautiful starry sky again, and the star that was shining brightly.

Her vision got closer and closer, and she could vaguely see the star.

…………

Huh... Klein suddenly woke up from his dream, and the indescribable beauty seemed to still linger before his eyes.

How could I have such a dream? He frowned slightly and turned his head in disbelief.

Just now, he not only dreamed of Cynthia who was only wearing a silk nightgown and had a beyond-friendly relationship with her, but also dreamed of Mrs. Sharon, the "Witch of Pleasure" whose naked body he had seen, Miss Sharon who was as delicate as a doll, Miss "Justice" whose appearance was still relatively vague, Trischik, Theresa, and all the beautiful women he had seen before, and then indulged in various ways with them.

For many extraordinary people and ordinary people, this may just be a normal reaction of being seduced recently and suppressing themselves, but as a "fortune teller", dreams have special meanings!

Klein quickly examined himself and found that his lower body was still erect, and his uncontrollable lust was flowing everywhere like a flood.

This was not a revelation from the "Fortune Teller" but an external influence... There was an enemy! Klein was startled and quickly came to a conclusion.

At the same time, he cautiously got out of bed and quickly put on his general's uniform.

In this way, he has the "Ninth Law" spell and the "Creeping Hunger" on him, and has powerful self-protection capabilities.

Because he was not clear about the current situation, Klein did not try to go above the gray fog and still regarded himself as Amyrius.

With a sullen face, Klein walked carefully to the door and grasped the handle.

At this moment, he seemed to have finally regained his interaction with the real world and heard many noisy and chaotic sounds coming from outside the door.

There were obvious chewing sounds, indulgent groans, angry roars, and sharp urging sounds.

What on earth happened? Everything was normal before! Klein swallowed his saliva and used meditation to keep himself calm.

——He used his "clairvoyance" to check the situation inside the villa every day, but he never found any problems.

Where are the general's guards? Where is Secretary Lu Er'an? The more Klein thought about the current situation, the more weird and terrifying it seemed to him.

He touched the "Ninth Law" spell with one hand, letting the deep majesty emanate and suppressing the uneasiness flowing in the air.

Using his left palm to exert force, Klein turned the handle and opened the door.

Before he took a step, he saw a waiter in a red vest sitting across the aisle.

The waiter had a variety of cooked and raw food in front of him, including steak, lamb, dragon bone fish and Olavin lobster.

At this time, the waiter picked up the big fish that seemed to have just stopped struggling, looked up at Klein opposite him, and smiled dully:

"General, I have always envied your food..."

His belly was different from before. It was bulging like that of a woman who is seven or eight months pregnant.

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter raised his hands, took a big bite of the raw dragon bone fish, and forcibly tore off a very thick piece of meat.

Fresh red blood flowed from his mouth, and the sound of his chewing was so chilling that it made people shiver all over.

He moved his throat rapidly and swallowed the food in his mouth. His bulging belly trembled as if it would burst at any time.

This is instinctive appetite control... Klein looked at the waiter in front of him solemnly. For some reason, he thought of the homeless substitute who died of a sudden illness due to overeating.

He didn't have time to think about it, nor did he try to save the waiter who was eating frantically, because he knew that if the root of the problem was not resolved, no matter what he did, it would not have any obvious effect.

Klein moved his feet and, following the guidance of his spiritual intuition, carefully moved towards the master bedroom.

At the door there, there were two maids, one sitting on the other, bending over and grabbing the other's throat.

She shook the maid below with a smile on her face and urged:

“Quick, quick praise me!

"Quick, praise me!"

The desire for recognition... Klein frowned, took a few steps closer, and grasped the collar of the maid above.

Bang, he threw the other person against the wall on the other side, knocking him unconscious.

But this did not stop the maid from groping her way over again.

The maid below kept yawning and couldn't open her eyes, even when her neck was strangled, as if she could never get enough sleep.

Such a scene... Klein suddenly had the urge to flee from here and ask for help from the church and the military.

However, the most powerful person on Oravi Island right now is Admiral Amyrius!

And I am Amyrius now... However, if the situation goes wrong later, I have to retreat. I can’t risk my life to act... Klein pushed open the half-closed door of the master bedroom with a tingling sensation on his scalp.

The first thing that came out from behind the door was an unbridled, joyful moan, followed by a heart-pounding, foul smell of blood that penetrated Klein's nose.

In addition, there is a mixture of smells of various body fluids, which makes people involuntarily imagine a scene of indulgence in desire.

Then, Klein saw the blonde secretary Lu Er'an.

He stood by the door, looking inside coldly with a condescending attitude, and his arrogance seemed tangible.

Noticing someone coming in, he looked back and saw it was Admiral Amyrius.

His expression did not change, and his gaze did not change either, as if he was looking at an ordinary person, a small person.

This secretary is usually very respectful, but in fact he is so arrogant? Klein was about to ask Lu Er'an, who seemed to still have some sense, but he saw him shift his gaze and look down at the center of the master bedroom.

He just looks normal... Klein followed Luan's line of sight and found a three-meter-tall white body in the middle of the master bedroom.

Its surface is covered with brown-green tumors that look like tree knots, some of which have cracked and turned into flower-like organs.

Some members of the general's guards and the male servants in the house gathered around, some standing, some kneeling, some floating, some climbing on the ground, interacting with those organs and breathing heavily.

The rest of the general's guards and maids, in groups of varying numbers, were scattered on the bedroom carpet, enjoying each other's bodies.

In addition, from the tall white body with "tree tumors" and "flowers", there are also brown "branches" extending out, participating in every group of carnival on the scene.

What kind of monster is this... Klein once again refreshed his knowledge of the mysticism. He lowered his left palm naturally, ready to fight.

At this moment, a head turned over from the top of the terrifying three-meter-tall body.

This is a woman with long golden hair, blue eyes, a high nose bridge and plump lips. She is none other than Cynthia, who is gentle and still has a bit of girlishness!

As the “branch” waved and the “flower” opened and closed, Cynthia looked down at Klein with a blushing face and said shyly:

"General, I want to have a child with you..."