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

Rosie was stunned for a moment, then she felt a little embarrassed. She looked at Mary's pretty face and couldn't help thinking that sometimes she really wanted to open Mary's head and see what was inside.

Well, probably a radar that scans for powerful males.

"Yes, Norcia did move into my house, but don't think about him, it's impossible." Rosie couldn't help but think of Norcia's fixed daily schedule in the manor these days.

Sleep, eat, beat Fanxiao... No, be beaten by Fanxiao.

She enjoys watching the show every day. If she wasn't afraid of making her big dog angry, she would have wanted to support the two of them as a couple.

After all, eating everything would only make her healthier.

Mary narrowed her eyes and said teasingly, "Why can't I have a crush on him? Because he belongs to you after all."

Luo Xi almost blurted out that he belonged to Fan Xiao, but fortunately she swallowed the words back at the critical moment.

Feeling guilty, she quickly turned around and stole a glance at Fan Xiao. Seeing that he wasn't paying attention to her, she breathed a sigh of relief. She waved her hand, a helpless smile on her face: "I don't want to find another partner. These are enough for me to deal with now."

She was telling the truth, even though Kyle wasn't home and the twins were still in school most of the time.

There are only two people in the family, Fanxiao and Lingyuan, and another one, Xuanqi, whose relationship with them is still unclear.

She could manage it just fine.

A few more...

Just thinking about it makes me exhausted physically and mentally...

It is important for a person to know himself. She does not have Mary's ability to be able to easily juggle among a hundred partners.

Mary smiled, a sly glint in her eyes. "What about Norcia? Does he have no chance at all?"

Luo Xi sighed softly, her tone revealing helplessness. "You'll know once you've met Norsia. He simply cannot see the existence of women." She paused, thought for a moment, and added, "Well, that's not quite accurate. It's probably because his eyes automatically block out those who are not strong enough to be his rivals. When he was at our house, he could only see Fanxiao. Everyone else was nothing to him, including me, of course."

Mary was shocked when she heard this: "There are males like this? I think I'm more interested in him."

Rosie rolled her eyes. "Tell me a male you're not interested in."

At this moment, Fan Xiao came over with a glass of juice, his voice gentle and magnetic: "Xixi, have some juice. Here is your favorite Yuehua fruit... Do you want some ice?"

Mary looked at Fan Xiao in shock after he said many words, wondering if this was still the billionaire up-loader she knew?

He is completely different from his usual image of being unable to utter a few words from beginning to end during live broadcasts.

Luo Xi smiled sweetly and said softly as she took the juice: "No need to add ice, this is just right, thank you."

The usually cool wolf orc suddenly showed a gentle and touching smile on his face after hearing her thanks.

Mary's eyes widened, her gaze flicking back and forth between Luo Xi and Fan Xiao. Both Luo Xi's thanks and Fan Xiao's "change of expression" were eye-opening for her.

Is it possible for partners to get along like this?

Mary whispered to herself, clearly shaken.

At that moment, Mary's partner came over with a drink and handed it to her as a matter of course. Mary took it subconsciously and was about to put it to her lips when the image of Luo Xi thanking Fan Xiao suddenly flashed through her mind. For some reason, she looked up at her blond partner and said, "Thank you."

Mary was a little surprised when she said this. She tried to force a smile, but because she was not used to it, the corners of her mouth seemed a little stiff. However, even so, she was surprised to see that her partner showed an expression of flattery, and even a faint light in his eyes.

Mary was stunned for a moment, and her heart was suddenly filled with mixed emotions. She couldn't help but ask herself if she had been overlooking something.

She looked down at the drink in her hand, thoughtful.

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After a few warm-up dances, the banquet hall was already bustling with activity. Orcs in gorgeous attire moved about the resplendent hall, creating a dreamlike scene. The male orcs were all exceptionally handsome and tall, their elegant attire accentuating their aura. The female orcs, in their lavish attire, were all elegantly dressed and graceful.

Just as the atmosphere at the banquet was gathering steam, the lights suddenly went out, plunging the entire hall into darkness. Only the crowd's brief exclamations echoed. Then, a spotlight shone down from the ceiling, illuminating the center of the stage. A handsome male host stood elegantly beneath the light, a diamond-encrusted microphone in hand, a smile on his face.

He bowed slightly and greeted everyone. His voice was magnetic and high-pitched, and it was particularly clear in the quiet scene: "Dear guests, please welcome tonight's special guest, the Star Feather Priest from the Beast Temple of the Star-Moon Empire!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience erupted in applause, and everyone's eyes turned to the center of the stage, anticipating the Star Feather Priest's appearance. Rosie was no exception, feeling a surge of anticipation. As her nominal guardian, the Star Feather Priest remained a mystery to her. She had only ever seen a single photograph of him wearing a white mask. And according to legend, all public footage of the Star Feather Priest showed him wearing a mask, leaving no one to see his true appearance.

However, after a while, there was still no movement on the stage. The scene became awkward, the applause gradually faded, and everyone began to whisper.

Seeing this, the host could only smile and come out to smooth things over: "It seems that the Star Feather Priest may have gone to greet the oracle. Don't worry, everyone, continue to enjoy this wonderful dance and delicious food!"

Ling Yuan, who was beside Luo Xi, tsk-tsk'd, his tone filled with helplessness: "I knew he wouldn't wait patiently." He turned to look at Luo Xi and whispered, "You'd better stay with Fan Xiao and don't run around. I'll go get Xing Yu."

Luo Xi nodded, but her eyes were a little erratic. She noticed that some people around her were looking in her direction.

At first I was just stealing glances, but later I noticed that many people were looking in this direction, and their gazes became bolder.

Rosie is the only known holy female in the entire galaxy, the only female who can give birth to offspring for the orcs, and currently has only six public partners.

With D-level partners having more than ten partners, Rosie has too few males.

This has led many single males, especially half-orc males, to show great interest in Rosie.

However, Rosie usually stays in her own manor. Even if she goes out, it is only to go to school. Her monotonous routine makes it impossible for those males who are eager to pursue her to have any chance.

Now that Rosie had finally appeared in such a public place, those single males naturally would not miss such a great opportunity.

Just as a young male took a step towards her, the ever-vigilant Luo Xi quickly took Fan Xiao's arm and whispered, "Xiao, let's go to the garden to get some fresh air. I don't want to dance."

Fan Xiao retracted his cold gaze, and his blue eyes instantly became warm. He smiled gently at the petite female in his arms, "Okay, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

In the garden, the night was as dark as ink, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the air. Luo Xi took a deep breath, and it seemed that the boredom in her heart also dissipated a lot with the fresh night breeze. She gently raised her head and looked at Fan Xiao beside her. His tall figure seemed particularly reassuring in the night.

"Do you feel better now?" Fan Xiao's voice was low and gentle, as if it could soothe all the anxiety in her heart.

Luo Xi nodded and gave a faint smile: "Much better, thank you."

Her eyes were unconsciously drawn to the banquet hall not far away. Through the stained glass windows, she could vaguely see the dancing silhouettes of the guests inside. The soft lights were reflected on the floor, and the melody of the dance music was melodious, as if it had dyed the whole night with a layer of romance.

Fan Xiao's grip suddenly tightened. He gently pinched her fingertips and whispered, "Let's dance, just the two of us."

Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, then looked up to meet his eyes. Fan Xiao's gaze was gentle yet firm, as if she was the only one in the world worthy of his treatment. Her heart warmed, and she nodded gently, letting him hold her hand and step into the depths of the garden.

The night breeze blew, the music gently echoing in the air as the two of them danced slowly along the garden path. Rosie felt as if she were floating on the clouds, her arms warm and strong, making her feel incredibly safe. She looked up and saw that his eyes were fixed on her, focused and affectionate, as if there was nothing else in the world worth his attention except her.

Luo Xi couldn't help but smile, feeling happier than ever before. Moonlight shone on her face, and her smile was particularly charming in the quiet night. Fan Xiao lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, his gesture gentle and delicate, as if cherishing a fragile treasure.

The dance ended quietly as they embraced and kissed. Rosie gently closed her eyes, feeling the warmth between his lips and the resonance of his heartbeat. She felt as if they were the only two people left in the world, and all her worries and anxieties were isolated outside this peaceful garden.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on every corner of the garden, adding a bit of mystery and tranquility to the night.

Fan Xiao and Luo Xi danced in the garden. Unbeknownst to them, behind the lush blossoms, a male orc stood quietly, seemingly blending into the tranquil night. His long, silver-white hair fluttered gently in the night breeze, and the soft moonlight enveloped him in a faint glow, like a delicate ink painting.

His features, etched against the moonlight, were exceptionally clear, their sharp features defined and strikingly handsome. His amber pupils, slightly narrowed, reflected a glint of light in the night sky, as if they could see everything around them. The crimson mark between his eyebrows, like a blooming red spider lily, stood out against his face. Though eerie, the flower didn't in the least detract from his aura, as pure and cool as the snowy mountains. Instead, it added a touch of mystery and unapproachable sanctity to him.

The handsome male witnessed all of this, his calm amber eyes narrowed slightly. His expression couldn't help but change.

Just then, there was a movement in the bushes beside the handsome male. His pupils shrank instantly, and he looked alertly in the direction of the sound. After a moment, he sensed a familiar scent and slowly relaxed.

A man walked out from the shadows behind the flowers, his hair as white as snow and his expression lazy.

The person who came was Ling Yuan, with a teasing smile on his face: "Xingyu, so you were hiding here. You are really good at hiding yourself, making it easy for me to find you."

Xingyu still lay there quietly, as if he was not surprised by Lingyuan's appearance. His eyes once again turned to Luo Qian in the distance.

Ling Yuan followed Xing Yu's gaze and saw Luo Xi in the garden. A sly look flashed in his eyes. He took a few steps closer and asked with a hint of amusement, "Do you know who she is?"

Xingyu remained silent, his gaze still fixed on Luo Qian. Lingyuan saw that he had no reaction and thought he wouldn't answer. Just as he was about to ask something else, Xingyu suddenly whispered, "Who is it?"

Ling Yuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Do you want to see who is written in the partner column of your personal information on the Star Network?"

Xingyu finally turned to look at Lingyuan, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes. He frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what Lingyuan was talking about.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan had a bad feeling in his heart. He asked tentatively, "You... don't know what personal information is, do you?"

Xingyu still looked confused: "What is personal information?"

Ling Yuan's expression froze, as if he'd heard something unbelievable. His eyes twitched slightly, and he tried to calm himself, suppressing the feeling of helplessness he felt, before continuing, "What do you usually use to watch Interstellar News?"

Xingyu thought for a moment and replied calmly, "Daily News Express delivered by the Interstellar Post Office."

Ling Yuan was speechless. He opened his mouth and finally managed a few words: "Hasn't that been completely eliminated yet? What era... is this habit from?"

Xingyu just looked at him indifferently, as if he didn't care about Lingyuan's reaction.

Ling Yuan sighed helplessly, then said seriously, "I called you here this time because I want to ask for your help with something."

Xingyu remained silent, looking at Lingyuan calmly, waiting for him to continue.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan knew that this person was not talkative, so he got straight to the point: "Cissi only has one eighth-level beast warrior by her side right now. For her status as a holy female, such protection is too weak. The situation has been getting more and more complicated recently, and I am really worried."

Xingyu's eyes flickered slightly, his amber pupils darting towards the petite female nestled in the arms of a tall orc not far away. He nodded gently, his tone calm, "I'll help. The Saint Female's appearance at this time could be... the key to breaking the current situation."