The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 377 Subsequent Matters
"Your Highness, what about her?" Before Roland could even glance at the reward, Ajax interrupted his joyful mood.

Although they were enemies, Roland was still somewhat saddened. After venting his initial resentment, all that remained was sympathy. Women... shouldn't be on the battlefield! It was only because Ajax was so capable of protecting herself that most people couldn't threaten her that Roland allowed her to run around all day. Roland had never released any other female professionals.

"Let's collect the body first. After we've paid our respects to our cavalry, we can stitch her up and bury her!" Roland shook his head and sighed. Just a few days ago, a vibrant, wild beauty had become a still-warm corpse, convulsing in a pool of blood...

"Hmm." Ajax carefully wrapped Naluye's remains in linen.

"Let's go! Home!" Roland smiled. Everything was over. After this battle, Roland would soon have a valuable period of development. The orcs of Dolgodor were powerless to march north again, the orcs of the Misty Mountains had not yet been fully integrated, and moreover, the Moria Mine of the dwarves was a thorn in the side of the orcs of the Misty Mountains! If they dared to take a single step out of the mountains, King Balin would not mind reminding them of the fear of being dominated by the dwarven battle axes!
“Alright!” Ajax nodded. After wrapping Naluye’s body, she also wrapped her head separately in cloth. Then she carried Naluye’s body onto the chariot.

"Fine... I'll take her with me!" Roland said helplessly as he stored her in the system's space.

"Your Highness, everyone is ready!" Badr nodded, his eyes filled with exhaustion. Days of galloping on horseback had taken their toll on even the strongest centaurs. Now, all he wanted was to return to his fiefdom and get a good night's sleep.

“Okay! Let’s go!” Roland nodded.

“By the way… Your Highness, we’ve basically lost all of your chariots, and we only have about a hundred rune horses left!” Caslo caught up on a rune horse.

"It's alright, keep the warhorses, burn the rest!" Roland shook his head, not caring at all. So what if all the warhorses were lost? He still had at least a thousand warhorses from his system rewards that he hadn't claimed yet!
"These warhorses could actually be put to good use, what a pity! I wonder if the rules of the game apply to this world." Roland thought of how Dovenian heavy swordsmen and Rune warhorses could be trained into terrifying Rune heavy knights. He wondered if this could be done in this world. Hmm... he'd have to ask His Majesty Adile when he got back.

"Your Highness, it's ready!" the knights said after lighting the fire.

“Yes, let’s set off!” Roland nodded.

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The group set off full of vigor, but when they returned, they were all listless, as if something had emptied their bodies. If Nyx hadn't known Roland's background, she would have really thought that Roland had taken everyone off to "steal fragrance".

"Are you alright?" Roland gently embraced Nyx's small waist, then pulled her onto his lap.

"Well, with His Majesty Yunfeng and His Majesty Adile looking after us, there shouldn't be any problems..." Nyx said sweetly, her hands fidgeting restlessly in front of Roland's chest, her two fair legs dangling in the air and swinging idly. The little girl seemed to be in a very good mood.
"Are you alright?" Roland gently touched her face.

“Everything is so peaceful.” Nyx leaned against Roland’s chest, greedily inhaling the scent of her man, her eyes filled with a hint of intoxication.

"This time I crippled a 10,000-strong tank force!" Roland whispered gently in Nyx's ear as he played with her hair.

"Ah! Are you alright...?" Nyx quickly looked up and carefully examined Roland from head to toe, his eyes filled with concern.

"It's alright, your husband doesn't have the appetite to devour them all..." Roland nodded her head and then kissed her pretty face.

"Oh! That's too dangerous! Don't do that again!" Nyx's eyes were full of worry and reproach, her eyes were moist, and she stared intently into Roland's eyes.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm not really sending three hundred knights to fight against an army of ten thousand." Roland smiled and shook his head.

For the chariot people, their so-called commanders of ten thousand and commanders of a thousand are not full-strength teams, because they mostly include the families of the tribe's able-bodied men. In other words, most of the ten thousand men in a commander's team are women and children who are not capable of fighting (chariot people's adult women are also trained and can fight when necessary!). "But it's so dangerous..." Nyx rubbed against Roland's chest persistently.

"Alright, alright, I won't do it again. With two dragon riders by my side, what big thing could possibly happen to me?" Roland quickly begged for forgiveness, afraid that the girl would burst into tears.

"Okay, I forgive you. But if you do it again... you can forget about getting into my bed!" Nyx said, her heart pounding as she looked at Roland's mischievous eyes.

"Then, my dear Grand Duke, shall we rest now?" Roland gave Roland the look of a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

"Hmm... let's take a shower first!" With a flushed face, Nyx forced herself to stand up, ignoring Roland's mischievous hands, and pushed Roland all the way to the bathroom.

"Hmm..." Nyx suddenly felt herself flying through the air. It turned out that Roland had picked her up in a princess carry.

"Splash!" A perfect, white figure was thrown into the bathtub, and then Roland pounced on her with a strange laugh.

……

"Slap!" Nyx gently waved his hand away, slapping away the mischievous hand and glaring at him.

"Stop fooling around, I'm so sleepy! I want to sleep, just leave me some soup tonight." After saying that, Nyx ignored Roland and curled up in the blanket, looking exhausted and needing to catch up on sleep.

"No lunch, no dinner? Just soup?" Roland asked with a strange expression. Such an unhealthy diet is unacceptable.

"Losing weight!" Nyx's muffled voice came from under the covers.

"..." Roland's lips twitched. Is losing weight a compulsory course for women all over the universe? Why is every woman so enthusiastic about this thing?
"You're not fat!"

“Sigh…” Nyx resignedly spread her body, letting Roland do whatever he wanted, but the faint helplessness in her eyes made Roland’s heart tighten.

"Go to sleep..." He then dressed himself and left the bedroom. As for having a maid help him dress, there was no need for that! Roland wasn't crippled yet.

"Really not going to eat?" Roland asked, peeking back in again.

"Ugh... I don't want to eat!" Nyx blushed as she looked at Roland, who had suddenly entered. At that moment, she was cleaning up the mess the two of them had made!

"Go to hell!" Nyx, seeing Roland winking at him, casually threw a water balloon at Roland's face...

Lethality: Zero!

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