Simultaneous travel: Except for me, all the second dimension wives

Chapter 362 In front of King Arthur and Artoria! Devour the Great Magician Merry!

Could it be that the resonance of souls within the Hall of Souls, with one foot stepping on the other, caused a crazy increase in charisma, even making the emotionless half-nightmare feel joy?!

As Romon was being fed by Meryl, he thought to himself.

Immediately, Romon reached out and grabbed Mary's delicate chin, saying, "Tell me, what are you thinking right now?"

Looking at the apple she had already put in front of Romon's mouth, and then at Romon's handsome face, Mary swallowed hard and said, "I want to eat it."

"A half-nightmare, doesn't it feed on magic? Does it need to eat?"

Upon hearing this, Mary quickly lowered her head and silently raised her hand to cover her heart.

What's wrong with you?
Why is my heart beating so fast!
This was a feeling I, as a nightmare, had never experienced before... and why did the strange feeling inside me grow stronger the more I fed Romon and looked at his face...?

Could this be what it means to be moved?
If she were truly moved, then she wouldn't want to eat, since she is a nightmare and doesn't crave food anyway.

What she truly wanted to eat was the humanoid source before her, an existence shrouded in mystery, Artoria's consort, Romon.

Just then, Romon's voice rang out: "Seeing you like a frightened deer, I know that what you want to eat is not food, but... me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Romon reached out and lifted Meryl's chin, looking at her lovely, flower-like, dreamlike beautiful face, and said, "However, I allow it, after all, I have never eaten a half-nightmare white-haired beauty."

As soon as he finished speaking, Romon reached out and hugged Mary, gesturing for him to continue feeding her while placing his hand on Mary's small, delicate...

This finally made Mary panic.

After all, this great mage is now completely unable to cast spells, and can't even use swordsmanship, turning into a frail young girl.

If Romon acts recklessly now, then Mary will really lose the things she has treasured for countless years.

So, Meli, looking pitiful, pleaded with the gluttonous Eternal King Artoria, who was constantly eating nearby:
"Lia, please help me! I am a friend of your father, King Uther, and also the teacher who taught you swordsmanship in my dreams!"

"I, Merry, am here to support you as King Arthur, King of Britain!"

"I'm on your side."

Upon hearing these words, Artoria raised her head, glanced at Meryl, and said calmly:

"You're just my dad's friend, not mine!"

"Also, you've never been taught swordsmanship in a dream before, have you?" "I remember now, I did encounter you three months ago when I left the village, but I gave you a sword strike back then. Did that count as teaching you?"

"If that counts, I can give you another sword strike now."

"Finally, even without you, the great mage Merry, I, Artoria, am still the Queen of Britain, the Eternal Queen, the strongest queen!"

"In these past three months, you have witnessed my methods and power in sweeping away the kings and striking down all the reactionaries in Britain."

Melie was speechless after Artoria's words, and the reason was simple... everything that was happening now was completely different from what she had seen with her future vision.

The future has completely changed!

This worldline might be cut... and become a Lostbelt!

No, now is not the time to think about these things. The most important thing is to get Romon to stop.

After all, Luo Meng was already pinching the peach, and had even reached down to explore, extending his hand towards that mysterious...

To stop Romon, Melie forced a smile and said, her face flushed, "Artoria, Romon is your consort no matter what. Is it really okay for him to do this to me in front of you?"

Are you really not going to stop it?

"Why are you trying to stop me?" Artoria looked up, puzzled, and retorted, "Romon is my man, that's true, and he's also my consort!"

"But you, Melly, are not human; you are half-nightmare... Just consider everything between you and Romon as a dream!"

Treat it all as a dream?!
Hey, hey, hey... Artoria, do you even know what you're saying?!
Wake up... this is reality!
If I, the Great Magician Melly, really did have something happen with Romon, then it really happened!
After all, I, Meryl, am only a half-nightmare; I still have a real physical body...

Mary wanted to say something more, but Romon cut her off.

And Romon's palm had also explored the area he wanted to explore.

Mary's face grew increasingly rosy.

This half-nightmare, who had lived for countless years and claimed to lack the emotions of a human, experienced pleasure for the first time! (End of Chapter)

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