Chapter 145
Scott looked at Wu Zimo who was quarreling with him, and his heart softened. There was a smile in his eyes and his hands kept moving, kneading Wu Zimo's sore waist with moderate strength.
A certain marshal's hands with thin calluses were pinching his sensitive waist, and Wu Zimo was of course uncomfortable at first. But soon, Scott began to feel comfortable with his skilled movements. Scott's flattering behavior calmed Wu Zimo down a little.
Lying on Scott's chest with his eyes closed, he leisurely enjoyed the personal service of Scott, the Marshal of the Condemnation Legion.
It took Wu Zimo a while to feel that his body was not as sore as before. At the same time, he also remembered something that he seemed to have forgotten.
"Where's Ares?"
Yes, Wu Zimo forgot about his cute eggs! Ares was not found in the spiritual world, which means his cute little egg has been outside all the time.
"Ares?" Seeing Wu Zimo suddenly sit up, his shirt slipped off, revealing his body covered with ambiguous marks.
Scott's eyes darkened, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he pulled up the clothes that had slipped off and put them on Wu Zimo.
Although the temperature in the mecha cockpit is kept constant, the boy is not wearing any clothes and it would be bad if he catches a cold.
Wu Zimo had nothing to be shy about at this time. He naturally followed Scott's action and pulled down the shirt covering his body. He nodded and replied, "It's my cute egg. Ahem, you saw it just now, that egg."
Speaking of his cute eggs, and then comparing them with the quantum beasts of other Sentinel Guides... forget it, let's not compare them, it hurts.
Scott had already noticed something when he saw the egg-shaped quantum beast that suddenly appeared. Now that he got confirmation from Wu Zimo's mouth, his eyes moved and unknown thoughts flashed through his eyes.
Egg-shaped quantum beasts are extremely rare in the history of the Interstellar Federation, and...
"Zimo, you..."
"Huh? What's wrong?" Wu Zimo, who was looking for his own cute egg, was surprised to see that Marshal Scott was hesitant.
"Nothing." In the end, Scott didn't explain and just ended the topic.
He once swore to Wu Zimo that he would take care of the outside affairs, and his boy only needed to happily fiddle with his interests.
"Scott, do you know where Ares is? I always feel like it's nearby but I just can't find it."
Although his cute egg was small, the area around where the mecha landed was very desolate. He could clearly feel that Ares was nearby, but no matter how hard Wu Zimo looked, he couldn't find him. At first glance, you can only see Caesar's leisurely and carefree posture, but you can't see the cute egg in his house.
Facing Wu Zimo's confused eyes, Scott fell silent for a rare time, and then he spoke, "Caesar." But Scott did not answer Wu Zimo, but called out to Caesar who was not far away outside.
Wu Zimo was surprised, but he still followed Scott's gaze, and then he was embarrassed instantly...
Caesar, who was lying on the ground leisurely, not knowing what to do, had to stand up at the command of his master. Only then did Wu Zimo see clearly that under Caesar's soft belly, his cute baby was trembling.
Ares, who was pressed under Caesar's abdominal hair, didn't know what happened. The mountain on his body finally left. Feeling his master's gaze, he immediately ran towards his master, with two wide bands of tears on his eggshell.
(ㄒoㄒ) Master...
"Hehe, Ares, be good and don't be afraid. The master is here." Looking down at Ares who rushed into his arms like a cannonball, Wu Zimo comforted him with a frown on his face.
After kissing and caressing for a while, the frightened Ares was finally calmed down. Wu Zimo then looked up and said speechlessly to Scott behind him: "Scott, although my Ares is an egg, it cannot be hatched..."
So can you please ask your Caesar to stop cosplaying as a hen and incubating his Ares as an egg, okay?
Not to mention Wu Zimo was speechless, even Scott himself was very helpless about Caesar's behavior. Quantum beasts are high-dimensional life forms that are the embodiment of the spiritual power of the Sentinel Guides. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the incarnations of the Sentinel Guides, but the quantum beasts themselves also have their own unique personalities.
So Caesar's hatching behavior really has nothing to do with his master Scott!
Without waiting for Scott to answer, Caesar slowly entered the cockpit of the mecha. It makes the already small cockpit feel even more cramped. Wu Zimo leaned on Scott, and Ares was in Wu Zimo's arms. Caesar was at just the right height to be face to face with Ares.
After entering the cockpit, Caesar ignored his master and did not rub against Wu Zimo as usual. Instead, he just opened his mouth and gave Ares a saliva bath with his big tongue.
“…”
Seeing Ares's egg stiff in his arms and being licked by Caesar, Wu Zimo had no choice but to ask Scott for help.
"Scott, take Caesar back to the spiritual world." Otherwise, his Ares would really become so stiff that he would turn into a stone egg.
Poor kid, he was really scared today.
"Okay." Scott certainly would not refuse Wu Zimo's request. Even though he met a pair of silver vertical pupils that looked unsatisfied with him, Scott still took back Caesar, who did not want to return to the spiritual world.
Without Caesar around, Ares, the frightened little cute boy, can finally relax.
(ㄒoㄒ) Master, the big black panther is so scary, it almost crushed Ares.
"Don't be afraid, Ares is still so round and cute. Come, give the master a kiss and you won't be afraid anymore."
Looking at Ares who kept rubbing against him for comfort, Wu Zimo smiled, picked it up, and kissed the eggshell heavily.
(*/ω╲*)
Seeing Ares' shy expression, Wu Zimo smiled, while the marshal who was holding Wu Zimo's face turned dark.
The relationship between the master and the quantum beast is very close, which is normal, but when Scott saw the interaction between Ares and Wu Zimo for the first time, he always felt it was so annoying!
The Sentinels are so possessive that sometimes they even make their guide Quantum Beasts jealous. Of course, every time this happens, it is the Sentinel's quantum beast's turn to take action.
Just as the Sentinels have a strong desire for exclusivity towards the Guides they are bound to, the same is true of the relationship between their Quantum Beasts.
Ares, who was rubbing against Wu Zimo's arms, felt himself being grabbed by a big hand suddenly. He was stunned and didn't know what was happening. Then he met a pair of silver pupils like a big black panther, and then he felt like he was flying in the air, and finally landed in a familiar hair.
Things happened so fast that Ares had no time to react before his whole body stiffened again. Because the disappeared big black panther appeared again!
( ° △°|||)Master, what happened? ? How come the disappeared big black panther appeared again! ! !
Ares, who wanted to ask his master for help, was pressed down by Caesar before he could make a move. This time, it was not his abdomen, but Caesar's front legs that trapped him under his chin.
Ares felt like there was a heavy weight on his head...
(ㄒoㄒ)
"...Scott!" Scott not only took his Ares away, but also threw it to Caesar. Isn't this going to scare his Ares to the point of squirting out the egg yolks?
"It'll be fine." Wu Zimo, the rookie, didn't know, but Scott would understand that if the sentinels and guides' quantum beasts got along more, it would be beneficial to both sides.
Scott knew that Wu Zimo, a wild boy, didn't know about these things, so he explained them to him.
"Really?" Wu Zimo really didn't know. He only knew that a guide with a high degree of fusion could easily help the sentinel relieve his mental power.
Since it is beneficial for the two quantum beasts to get along well, Wu Zimo took a look at Caesar's attitude towards Ares and found that they were indeed very intimate. It was just that his cute little boy was timid, so he was scared.
"Caesar will know his limits." Seeing Wu Zimo's hesitation, the Marshal continued to speak.
"Okay then." If working with Caesar would help Ares, Wu Zimo would not stop it.
Without Ares making trouble, Wu Zimo's body, which had not yet recovered, began to protest again.
"Hiss." The sudden feeling of soreness forced Wu Zimo to fall into Scott's arms.
Scott looked at the tiredness in Wu Zimo's eyes in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed Wu Zimo on the forehead.
"If you're tired, take a nap first."
Although Wu Zimo had just woken up, Scott knew that he was indeed too excited about the previous incident. It was Wu Zimo's first time, and he was a teenager who had just reached adulthood. It was impossible for him to recover so quickly.
Wu Zimo lowered his head with one side of his face pressed against Scott's heart. He could clearly hear the strong beating of Scott's heart. Wu Zimo felt at ease with the rhythmic beating of his heart.
He bit his lower lip with his teeth. After a long while, when Scott almost thought Wu Zimo was asleep, he finally said, "Aren't you curious?"
I'm not curious about how a person who is clearly not awakened suddenly becomes a guide, or a guide who is 100% integrated with me.
However, in response to Wu Zimo's question, Scott did not hesitate at all and directly said to Wu Zimo: "Go to sleep."
Well, since Scott himself doesn't care, he doesn't bother to explain. Not to mention that he was really sleepy now, especially when surrounded by Scott's breath, Wu Zimo felt lazy and wanted to just lie down and sleep until the end of the world.
On the other hand, Ares stopped making trouble when Wu Zimo fell asleep, or it should be said that in the face of absolute force, the cute Ares could only cry and surrender. It nestled pitifully under Caesar's neck and took a nap like its owner.
Scott gently stroked Wu Zimo, who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and affection. Caesar, who was standing by, glanced at his master with his silver vertical pupils, lowered his head, and licked Ares, who was trapped in his forelimbs, with the softest part of his tongue.
There is no peace and tranquility here, while it is no exaggeration to say that there is chaos on the other side.
The author has something to say: A-Mo: Caesar, even if you want to COS a hen, find the right person to hatch the eggs!
Caesar: If you work hard to hatch eggs in the spring, you will harvest a lot of Ares in the fall.
Marshal: ...
Ares: O__O
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