Shiffrin and Freya did not show up at dinner, but Deda Rose had recovered. However, the previous incident seemed to have continued until now, and the atmosphere at dinner was a bit depressing.

After taking a shower, Sonia opened the room from last night. The waiter had cleaned it thoroughly and there was no trace of fighting.

She sat on the edge of the bed, and for some reason her mood gradually became depressed.

Do I have holiday syndrome too, Sonia thought.

After a while, the three witches also entered the room. As soon as Diya entered the room, she rushed over and hugged her. Weisser and Vichy climbed to the bed. The former was reading a book, while the latter was watching the Blood Moon Romance movie at 8 times the speed.

"Why did we open this room?"

Sonia suddenly asked, "We obviously have our own rooms, why did you specially book an empty room?"

"You don't want to wet your bed, do you?" Weisser said casually, "Just like couples would book a twin room and sleep in one."

Sonia's bracelet vibrated, and she clicked it to see: "Freya's depression seems to be a bit tricky, Shivlin is still trying to find a solution."

Weisser asked, "No clue?"

"She said that Freya's condition is a bit like a mental illness unique to Veela, 'necrophilia'." Sonia said, "If a Veela really likes someone and completely loses the possibility of being with that person, she may suffer from this symptom. The huge gap between the overflowing physiological hormones and the cruel reality will tear the Veela's heart apart, causing her to fall into an internal consumption that cannot be resolved by herself."

"Doesn't it sound like a broken heart?" Weisser said.

"If you break up, you can wait for the breakup. If you can't wait, you can have sex. If you can't have sex, you can force it. If you can't force it, you can fantasize." Diya analyzed: "But this necrophilia specifically means there is no hope at all, which means that the person you like is completely dead, right? But does Veela have someone they like?"

"So Shivlin only said that she kind of likes him," Sonia said, "According to her, Freya doesn't have anyone she likes. Freya's best friends are her, Annan, and Tamashi. They plan to log in to the virtual world tonight to see what happens."

"Let's not talk about this anymore," Diya unbuttoned Sonia's pajamas and said sweetly, "Sword Princess, kiss me."

Sonia lifted Diya's chin and kissed her, their soft lips and sweet tongues entwined. When their lips parted, their pajamas had been untied, their smooth skin rubbed against each other, and the two stunning beauties blended together like natural beauty, while Weisser and Vichy also crawled over.

Sonia hooked her fingers, and the lights in the room went out instantly. The curtains were drawn, and not even a trace of moonlight could get in.

Immersed in the familiar darkness, Sonia felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness, as if tonight was their first night together.

But there is no reason for this. From the time when Sonia met Diya in the Time Continent, to the time when she met Weisser in the Far Space, and when she found Weixi after the starry sky was shattered, they have always been close comrades fighting side by side. After escaping to Senluo, the tested friendship has undergone a qualitative change and gradually turned into the sweet and charming relationship they have now. They don’t know how many nights like this they have spent together. Last night, everyone wore wedding gowns and held an unprecedented developer conference...

Obviously everyone was very skilled, and she even had physical memories of how to please, but Sonia just felt a great emptiness. And as time went by, the emptiness not only did not get filled, but it continued to erode her soul.

She hooked her finger.

Pop.

The bedside lamp was on.

The girls immediately stopped playing and lay side by side on the bed, silent and silent. Sonia was facing Weisser, she stretched out her hand and held the fingers of the Silver Lamp Spirit tightly, staring at each other for a moment and suddenly leaned over to kiss the Silver Lamp, who blinked with a faint smile in his eyes.

Diya sat up and looked at them, propping up her chin and smiling, "Your unsatisfied expressions are really embarrassing. Tsk, I don't know which stinky man who crawled out of a trash can will end up with us, a group of beautiful and intelligent female magicians."

"A beautiful and intelligent female magician who is also the strongest in history, is she just given to a man?" Weishi glanced at her: "We are just taking what we need, and we are not in love."

"You should sleep alone tonight." Sonia said, "It seems that no one is interested."

"Well, good night."

"Sword Princess, aren't you going back?"

"I'll just sleep in this room. I'm too lazy to go back."

After they all left, Sonia stared at the ceiling for a while, then took out the group photo she saw this morning from her space ring and looked at it carefully.

The four brides in the photo are in different poses, but all of them are smiling. Sonia can clearly feel their joy... But is it such a happy thing to go to the amusement park to watch the float parade? Or is it because they are all wearing wedding gowns?

She leaned against the bed and was in a daze for a while, then suddenly took out a pack of cigarettes from her space ring. There were two cigarettes missing from the pack, but Sonia had no memory of smoking and didn't know when she had lost them.

She took out a cigarette and held it between her lips, rubbing a flame between her fingertips. Before lighting the cigarette, she hesitated for a moment, but then laughed, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and felt the stimulation of nicotine burning her lungs.

Meanwhile, others—

The witch was lying on the bed, holding the doll and hugging the pillow between her legs. Her brows were wrinkled as she slept, as if she had had a nightmare. She was shaking with fear and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes.

The silver lamp floated above the city of Kaimon, overlooking the entire city from a high vantage point, with a calm and peaceful expression, just like a real god.

Wei Xi was groping for something in the air, and suddenly she pulled out a ruby ​​chain from the void. It was clearly an illusory chain, but after she attached the blue flame to her hands, she actually grabbed the ruby ​​chain. After being burned by the blue flame, the chain gradually showed signs of melting.

Felix was checking the photo gallery in her miracle bracelet and found that each photo had a rating, but she didn't remember rating them. With the help of the ratings and the change in photo style, she seemed to be able to see a big pervert who was gradually developed into a variety of sexual fetishes by her, and herself who was enjoying it.

In Shifflin's villa, Freya's room was in a mess. All the cabinets were turned open, all the clothes were thrown everywhere, the sheets were torn, the mirrors were broken, and the potted plants and decorations were smashed to pieces.

The Scottish Fold cat Xiaoxian huddled at the top of the cat climbing frame, shivering and not daring to come down.

It's not that the cat is timid. In fact, it is very courageous to dare to stay in this room. At this time, the nearby neighbors were either driven away by Shiffrin or sent to the hospital, because a psychic scream had already occurred in the afternoon, causing dozens of people to fall into a coma. Fortunately, they were all far away, otherwise their heads might have exploded. God knows how this cat escaped.

Freya slept quietly on Shiffrin's thighs, her eyes were red and swollen as if she had been crying all day. The little bat hummed a lullaby while gently stroking the Veela's head.

In one day, everything changed.