Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Rosie gently closed her eyes, as if at this moment, she wanted to temporarily escape from this tense atmosphere.

However, after a moment, she opened her eyes again and looked firmly into those wise eyes of Principal Gran, which seemed to see through everything. She smiled slightly, a smile that was filled with a sense of calmness and confidence. Under those eyes, any evasive words seemed meaningless. "Yes, Principal, I have decided to be a partner with Ivan."

Principal Gran was slightly taken aback, then revealed a gratified smile: "On behalf of the Nine-Colored Deer Clan, I would like to thank Her Majesty the Saint for giving our clan hope to continue."

Luo Xi smiled slightly, feeling a little complicated.

When she first came to this world, she resisted the rules of this world and found them incomprehensible.

Later she was forced to accept it and had three partners in a short period of time.

And now...

Although the black dragon cub was the reason, fundamentally she had subconsciously accepted the rules of this world. Otherwise, she would not have accepted Xuanqi to stay with her even though she knew that he had special feelings for her.

Admit it, Rosie.

She may be a lustful woman at heart.

"It's me who should say thank you, Principal. I took advantage of Ivan to some extent. In return, I will fulfill your wish." She responded softly, trying to make her voice sound calm and firm.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Your Excellency," Principal Gran looked at her with concern in his eyes. "Although your union with Ivan has had some setbacks, I can see that Ivan's feelings for you are serious."

Rosie fell silent again.

That’s why…

She felt more pressure.

She also hoped that the relationship between her and Ivan was just a simple transaction...

Because she was not sure whether she could respond to Ivan's heavy feelings.

While Rosie was silent, Principal Gran looked at the beautiful and gentle petite female, sighed silently, and a hint of worry flashed in his wise eyes.

Principal Gran stared silently at the screen, his gaze fixed on the beautiful, petite figure, a complex wave of emotions welling up within him. His grandson, standing beside such a dazzling Saint, was destined to face a bumpy road ahead.

What worried him even more was the other twin...

Damon has shown a personality that is completely different from his brother since he was a child. He usually looks nonchalant, but always makes a splash at critical moments.

Completely different from the steady Ivan.

However, these two brothers have completely different personalities, but their hobbies since childhood are surprisingly similar.

Anyone who likes something at the same time will inevitably compete to see who is better.

So he was worried...

Principal Gran sighed once more, a hint of helplessness in his eyes behind his half-moon glasses. He knew that he was old and no longer had the ability to handle many things. The rest could only be left to them to deal with on their own.

Not long after the conversation with Principal Gran ended, Rosie was just about to take a shower when the interstellar communication rang again.

She looked down and saw Ivan's name flashing on the screen, and her heart moved slightly. She knew that Ivan must have received the news.

She pressed the answer button, and the moment the screen lit up, Ivan's handsome, energetic face appeared before her. His pale eyes sparkled with excitement, and his voice, brimming with uncontrollable joy, came through her Star Brain: "Sissi! I just got the news! We're getting married!"

Hearing this, Luo Xi's heart moved slightly, but she quickly adjusted her mood and showed a faint smile.

Seeing Luo Xi's smile, Ivan finally reacted: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy, but... Teacher, can I call you Xixi?"

Ivan's excitement was obvious, she could feel his inner excitement, and that pure joy caused complex ripples in her heart.

Luo Xi's smile unconsciously became more sincere: "Of course."

"That's great!" Ivan's voice was filled with anticipation and longing, as if he couldn't wait to share this joy with her: "I'll wait for you at school tomorrow, and we'll celebrate together, okay?"

Luo Xi nodded slightly, "Okay, see you tomorrow. I also... have something to tell you."

……

Because she had an appointment with Ivan to meet at school, Rosie arrived at school a little early today.

It was Fan Xiao who brought her here. Although it was still a little awkward, he could now accept the reality.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have offered to take me here even though he knew I had to come to school to see Ivan early.

After Fan Xiao left, Luo Xi walked alone on the tree-lined avenue of the First Military Academy campus. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the ground, and the mottled light and shadow made her relax a little.

She was thinking that the time she had agreed to meet Ivan was almost here, when suddenly a tall figure stood in front of her.

Damon stood in the shadows, sunlight filtering through the sparse leaves, dappling his handsome, bold face. His flaxen hair draped casually across his forehead, slightly disheveled. His features were as delicate as a meticulously crafted work of art. His high nose, deep eyes, and the slight curl of his mouth evoked a languid charm. Yet, within this elegance lay a hint of untamed wildness, like a beast ready to strike at any moment, impossible to ignore.

He was wearing the white Spier uniform of the First Military Academy, with the two discipline buttons casually open, revealing a plump, cold white Adam's apple...

Luo Xi's eyes paused slightly, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down suddenly as she looked at her.

Before Rosie could ask him anything, Damon wordlessly grabbed her wrist with a force that left no room for refusal.

Her heart tightened and she tried to break free, but Damon's grip was like an iron clamp, leading her across the campus and straight towards the misty forest in the west.

As they entered the depths of the forest, the light around them dimmed. Rosie's heartbeat quickened as the sound of footsteps faded. She couldn't help but whisper, "Damon, what on earth do you want to do?"

Damon paused and leaned slightly closer to her, his warm breath brushing against her ear.

"Sister...why..."

His voice was low, with a slight hint at the end, as if he was being coquettish. "Didn't Sister Mary say before that she wanted you to inspect the goods? Why not now... maybe she'll change her mind..."

Rosie's heart trembled. Damon leaned over at an angle that allowed her to see the slightly open neckline, revealing the cold white skin and the plump Adam's apple that moved gently up and down with his breathing. The intertwined outline of a fatal attraction...

Not only is he handsome, but he also seduced her.

But he actually broke the rules and acted like a spoiled brat with her in that tone...

Who can withstand this? !

She tried to take a step back, but the tree trunk pressed against her back, leaving her with nowhere to retreat. Damon's fingers gently slid across her neck, gentle but full of pressure.

Rosie's body trembled sensitively. She forced herself to remain calm, but she couldn't control her body's true reaction.

Damon's fingertips seemed to carry an electric current, sending tingling waves through her skin wherever they passed. Her breathing quickened, her rationality beginning to crumble under his teasing, and she felt a surge of panic in her heart.

Damon's mouth curled up slightly. He seemed to be pleased with Rosie's reaction at the moment. He leaned over and whispered softly in her ear: "Well, sister...is it time to make a decision now?"

Rosie gritted her teeth and tried to push Damon away, but he grabbed her hand.

It was unknown when Spier's shirt had become completely open.

Her hand was grasped by the slender hand and pressed against the hard chest...

Luo Xi subconsciously held her breath, her hand was guided by the man's hand, exploring...

Just when things were on the verge of getting out of control, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the forest.

Luo Xi was startled and subconsciously pulled her hand back. The temperature of her palm felt a little cold at that moment.

Damon also looked down at his empty hands, a hint of anger flashed in his light pupils. He slowly raised his head and looked sharply in the direction of the voice.

"Sissi!" A familiar voice came from not far away. It was Ivan.

Rosie's heart trembled as she heard footsteps approaching rapidly. She looked up and saw a face that looked exactly like Damon's.

The same flaxen hair, the same delicate features, as if the face was carved from the same mold. However, unlike Damon, Ivan's expression always revealed a calm and gentleness, and his eyes lacked some of Damon's cynicism.

At this moment, Ivan's white scarf was meticulously tied, and his dog buttons were fastened tightly, which made him look a bit abstinent. Even though they looked almost the same, Ivan's natural gentle temperament made it possible to tell the difference between him and Damon at a glance.

Ivan's eyes turned cold and sharp when he saw Damon.

He quickly walked to Rosie's side, protecting her behind him, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Damon, what are you doing?" Ivan's voice was low, filled with suppressed anger.

Damon just smiled coldly and spread his hands to show indifference.

"I just want my sister to make a decision," his tone was frivolous, but with a hint of provocation.

Ivan gently put his hand around Rosie's shoulder, as if declaring his sovereignty.

However, even at this time, Ivan did not forget his sense of propriety, and placed his palm just above Rosie's shoulder, not any lower.

The strength and warmth made her feel somewhat at ease.

This is also the reason why she chose Ivan. Ivan is obviously much more mature than Damon, and she really can't cope with Damon's unconventional personality.

This may be related to her experiences since childhood. She seems to have always liked more mature opposite sex.

However, when her eyes met Damon's, which seemed to be extremely sad, Rosie felt her heart seem to twitch.

"Sissi has chosen me." Ivan's voice was firm, his tone revealing unquestionable determination. He looked directly at Damon, as if declaring his victory.

Damon raised his lips in a faint smile, a hint of sarcasm.

He took a step closer and responded almost contemptuously, "Since you haven't registered yet, I still have a chance."

His eyes were slightly provocative: "Besides, even if we register..."

Damon suddenly turned to Rosie, the coldness in his eyes vanishing, replaced by a heart-wrenching vulnerability and pleading, "Can't I be one more?"

Rosie's heart suddenly tightened. She looked into Damon's deep eyes, which no longer showed the previous wildness, but a deep sense of loss and longing.

At that moment, Rosie felt her heart wavering, her reason and emotion intertwined and entangled, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She felt Ivan's palm gently apply pressure again, as if to remind her that he was by her side.

Rosie bit her lip, her eyes shifting between Ivan and Damon.

"I'm sorry," Rosie whispered, her voice barely audible.

Damon was stunned for a moment, and then the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He stared at Rosie, as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his mind.

In the end, he just raised his chin slightly, closed his eyes, turned around and left without saying anything. His broad and tall back looked particularly lonely.

Rosie watched Damon disappear from her sight, and her heart throbbed violently again. The dull pain made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

What she didn't see was the look on Ivan's face, which was looking at her from above her, with a serious expression on his face.

After Damon's back disappeared, Rosie withdrew her gaze and turned to Ivan beside her.

"Ivan, I have to tell you something." Her voice was a little hoarse, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, but she still spoke in one breath and told Ivan Principal Gran's judgment about the black dragon baby in her belly. She also said that the baby in his belly now needed a healing psychic to save its life.

After she finished speaking, Luo Xi felt as if the heavy stone in her heart had fallen halfway. She took a deep breath: "So... I chose to be with you because of the black dragon baby in my belly. Do you understand? If you don't want to, you can refuse..."

Before she finished, Ivan interrupted her: "It doesn't matter, whether you use me or not, as long as I can be with you, I don't care."

Rosie was stunned. She didn't expect Ivan to say that. She looked at him in surprise, but it was undeniable that his answer caused a ripple in her heart, as if some taut string was gently plucked.

"Besides, I don't think Sissi is really using me." Ivan continued, his tone calm, even with a relaxed smile on his face. "After all, Damon is also a Wood element. Why did you choose me and not Damon?"

This question hit Luo Xi like an arrow, and she was speechless.

She had never thought about this problem seriously, as if she had already made the decision subconsciously, but when Ivan put this choice clearly in front of her, she found that she had no answer at all.

Is it really just because Damon is too unpredictable?

Or is it because of something else...