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

Rosie stared at Admiral Mike, his deep blue eyes seeming to penetrate her soul. She felt a palpitation in her heart and instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. Her fingers slipped quietly into her pocket, touching the cool metal object. The love bracelet. The decision sent a tidal wave through her, guilt clashing with her survival instincts. Every second was an agonizing moment.

Luo Xi's fingers trembled slightly, and she hesitated. Finally, she mustered up the courage and slowly took out the love bracelet.

"Admiral." She called softly, her voice trembling slightly.

Admiral Mike raised an eyebrow, his blue eyes flickering with confusion. "What's wrong?"

Rosie swallowed, her throat feeling dry. "I...I have something for you."

Admiral Mike leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on her hand. "Oh? What is it?"

Rosie's heartbeat quickened, her palms sweating, and she tried to control her breathing so as not to make her nervousness too obvious.

She took out the bracelet and said softly, "I want to give it to you as a...thank you."

Admiral Mike narrowed his blue eyes and examined the bracelet carefully. "The design is very unique," he commented in a low voice. "Why are you thanking me?"

Rosie bit her lip, her mind racing. "Just think of it as a return gift for the gift you gave me last time."

Admiral Mike was silent for a moment, his eyes wandering over Rosie's face. That look made her heart skip a beat.

"Really?" He spoke slowly, his voice filled with mixed emotions. "Then I'd be honored."

Rosie handed over the bracelet, her heart pounding like a drum, her fingertips trembling as she nervously watched Admiral Mike's reaction. Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Admiral Mike took the bracelet and examined it carefully. His expression became playful, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Interesting."

Rosie held her breath, awaiting the verdict of her fate. Her palms were already sweating, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Admiral Mike raised his head, his eyes piercing, and looked directly into Rosie's eyes. "Do you know what this is?"

Rosie felt dizzy. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Admiral Mike chuckled, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. "Can you help me put it on?"

Rosie murmured softly, her throat constricting. She took a small step forward, closing the distance between her and Admiral Mike. The air seemed to freeze, and even breathing became difficult.

Her trembling fingers touched Admiral Mike's wrist, and the touch made her heart beat faster. The golden cufflinks on the sleeves of the military uniform gleamed in the light, making her eyes sore.

Rosie took a deep breath and forced herself to focus. She carefully unfolded the love bracelet and slowly put it on Admiral Mike's wrist.

"Is it appropriate?" she asked softly, her voice huskier than she intended.

Admiral Mike didn't answer, but just watched her every move motionlessly. His gaze seemed to have a physical pressure on Rosie, causing beads of sweat to ooze out of her back.

Finally, the buckle snapped shut with a crisp "click." The sound was particularly harsh in the silent room, as if it had broken some delicate balance.

Rosie held her breath, slowly raised her head, and nervously looked at Admiral Mike, her heart pounding as she waited for the fateful reaction.

Rosie nervously observed Admiral Mike's expression. Admiral Mike's face remained stern, and there was no emotion in his blue eyes.

"What's going on?" Luo Xi thought anxiously in her heart, "Could it be that the love bracelet has lost its effect?"

Rosie held her breath, nervously observing Admiral Mike's reaction. Sweat beads formed on her palms, and her heart nearly beat out of her chest. Time seemed to freeze, and every second seemed to stretch uncontrollably long.

Admiral Mike's expression remained stern, his blue eyes devoid of any emotion. Rosie felt a wave of unease, beginning to doubt the Love Bracelet's effectiveness. She wrung her hands nervously, awaiting the final outcome.

Suddenly, Admiral Mike lowered his head. His golden hair fell over his eyes, hiding the complex emotions that flashed across them.

The next second, something unexpected happened. Admiral Mike dropped to one knee, his movements so swift that Rosie was caught off guard. His tall figure leaned forward slightly, his blond hair gleaming in the sunlight, as if gilded. The sharp scrape of the metal of his combat boots against the ground broke the silence in the room.

"Master… Master." Admiral Mike's deep voice was unnaturally harsh, as if it were implanted with a strange program. This voice was in stark contrast to his usual majesty, causing Rosie to gasp.

Admiral Mike slowly raised his head, his blue eyes, usually filled with majesty, now filled with submission to the person before him. This look made Rosie feel unreal, and she even wondered if she was dreaming.

"Please give me your orders. I am willing to do anything for you." Admiral Mike's voice was still low, but his tone was full of respect and obedience.

Luo Xi opened her mouth, but found herself speechless. She couldn't believe what she saw. This officer, who was usually so high and mighty, was now kneeling before her in such a humble manner.

"How is this possible..." She murmured to herself, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible. Rosie's mind went blank, not knowing how to deal with this sudden change.

Admiral Mike reached out and gently grasped her wrist. Rosie felt the warmth of his palm scald her, and she tried to pull it back, but she couldn't. She stared blankly at the calloused hand, her mind a tangle.

"Master, do you have any wishes?"

Rosie snapped back to her senses. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. The power of the Love Bracelet far exceeded her imagination, which made her both excited and terrified. The usually arrogant admiral before her now surrendered to her feet like a loyal knight.

Luo Xi bit her lower lip lightly, with a complicated look in her eyes.

With Mike's help, things should go much more smoothly.

……

The moment Rosie stepped into the deep-sea palace, she felt like she had entered a dream world. Beneath the shimmering coral dome, crystal chandeliers shone brightly, illuminating the entire space. She couldn't help but hold her breath, her eyes captivated by the scene before her.

Colorful schools of fish swim freely among the crystal pillars, like a flowing scroll. Luminous pearls inlaid on the walls emit a soft glow, shrouding the entire palace in a mysterious atmosphere.

Rosie walked forward, her slender figure looking particularly petite in the vast palace. She was surrounded by mermaid nobles, who gracefully swung their tails and moved gracefully in the water.

Rosie felt the gazes coming from all directions. The curious, scrutinizing, and scrutinizing looks made her feel uneasy, like an antelope among a pride of lions. She subconsciously clenched her hands, her nails practically digging into her palms.

Just then, a familiar figure swam over. Rein gracefully arced through the water and stopped in front of Rosie. He nodded slightly, a charming smile on his face. "Beautiful lady, may I have the honor of ushering you in?"

Seeing Laing, Rosie's tense nerves relaxed slightly. She smiled, a flicker of gratitude in her eyes. Just as she was about to speak, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

A clearing automatically opened up in the center of the palace, and everyone retreated. Luo Qian held her breath as a team of guards filed in, escorting a burly mermaid slowly towards them.

The man slowly swam into the palace, wearing a golden robe and a pearl crown, exuding majesty.

It was Orlando, the King of the Sea. His gaze swept across the entire venue like a sharp sword, and finally landed on Rosie.

Rosie flinched unconsciously, feeling the powerful gaze. Her heartbeat quickened, and her palms began to sweat. The Poseidon's presence weighed heavily on her, making her feel as insignificant as a grain of sand.

At that moment, Rhine, who was standing beside her, noticed her uneasiness. He approached her gently and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll be by your side." His voice was gentle yet firm, like a warm current flowing into Rosie's heart.

Rosie felt a little relieved, but then she thought about what she was about to do and felt a surge of guilt.

Thinking of her plan later, her gaze subconsciously passed over the crowd and landed on Admiral Mike, standing behind the Sea King. Mike, now dressed in a lavish tuxedo, a mermaid nobleman's attire, had shed his usual military attire. The wide sleeves cleverly concealed his wrists.

"What are you looking at?" Ryan noticed Rosie's gaze and asked softly.

Luo Xi quickly looked away and said calmly, "It's nothing. Let's go in."

The hall shone with brilliance, its coral ornaments and pearl inlays complementing each other. His Majesty, Orlando, the Sea King, sat upon his throne, his coral crown gleaming atop his short blue hair, his majestic presence overwhelming. His gaze, as steady as the deep sea, scanned the gathered sea nobles.

Rosie followed Young Emperor Rhine to the seat below the Sea Emperor. She could feel the curious gazes from all directions, and she couldn't help but tense slightly. Rhine noticed her nervousness and gently patted the back of her hand, offering silent comfort.

The Sea King nodded gently, and an elegant female mermaid slowly swam to the center of the hall. Her tail, clad in a garment resembling a skinsuit, shimmered with pearls and swayed gracefully as she swam. She performed a standard court salute, leaning slightly forward and crossing her arms over her chest.

"Welcome, nobles, to today's grand gathering." Her voice was clear and melodious, echoing throughout the hall. "Today, we will celebrate with all of the Sea God's people!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire palace suddenly shook violently. Panicked, Rosie instinctively grabbed Laing's arm. Her slender fingers gripped Laing's soft sleeve tightly, her knuckles turning white from the strain.

Rein turned his head and gazed tenderly at Rosie with his deep-sea blue eyes. His slender fingers gently placed on the back of Rosie's hand, and he soothed her softly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." His voice flowed like a clear spring, instantly calming the turmoil in Rosie's heart.

The palace dome slowly opened, and the entire hall began to rise. Rosie nervously held her breath, her other hand unconsciously clenching the corner of her clothes. As the altitude climbed, her heartbeat became faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.

The hall finally stopped rising. Rosie breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously looked down. The scene before her amazed her.

The dense swarm of mermaids stretched to the end of the sight, and their colorful fish tails sparkled brightly in the sun, which was a spectacular sight.

The beautiful female celebrant swam gracefully to the center of the altar, her tail swaying gently in the water, shimmering like pearls. She raised her hands, and her voice, transmitted through the specially designed underwater speaker system, filled the entire temple:

"Dear fellow sea people, the Holy Rhythm of the Sea Conference has officially begun. May the blessings of the Sea God descend upon this place and guide every young person to find the love of their heart."

At this moment, Orlando, the Sea King, slowly swam to the altar. He was dressed in a magnificent aquamarine robe and crowned with a coral crown, exuding a majestic and solemn air. Orlando closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and placed his hands in front of his chest in a seal.

Instantly, a strange blue flame coalesced in his palm. It burned in the water, yet refused to die. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger. The surrounding sea creatures gasped in wonder, their eyes fixed on this wondrous spectacle.

Sea King Orlando opened his eyes and gently placed the strange fire in his hand into the shell vessel at the center of the altar. A blue flame instantly soared into the air, forming a huge flame in the water, illuminating the entire temple.

"May the sea god protect our people of the sea." The Sea King said briefly and forcefully.

Cheers echoed across the seabed of Atlantis, the water surging with the excitement of the crowd. Rosie stood among the crowd, taking in the fervor. She couldn't help but imagine the enormous waves the ocean would surge if the excitement continued.

As the cheers died down, a team of waiters in navy blue uniforms filed in. They swam gracefully, carrying exquisite underwater delicacies.

Rosie's eyes were drawn to the delicious food, but she soon noticed an even more surprising detail. Robots were busily distributing food not only within the palace but also in the civilian areas below. These robots, resembling seahorses, nimbly moved among the crowd, ensuring everyone shared in the feast.

However, facing the dazzling array of seafood before her, Rosie felt uninspired. Although the food looked exquisite and delicious, as an Earthling, her appetite still preferred cooked food. The sashimi and sea urchin, though fresh, failed to whet her appetite.

Lain quietly approached her, his gentle voice ringing in her ear: "I specially asked the kitchen to prepare cooked food for you. Although the taste may not be as good as what you usually eat."

Rosie turned to look at Laing in surprise, her beautiful blue eyes gleaming with concern. A warm feeling welled up in her heart. She was touched by Laing's thoughtfulness, yet also felt guilty about what she was about to do. "Thank you so much, Laing."

The corners of Laing's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by a violent cough. He hunched over, his shoulders shaking, and his long blue hair swayed with them.

Luo Xi suddenly became nervous. She asked anxiously, "Where are your medicines? Where are they?"

With difficulty, Laing pulled a small medicine box from his pocket. With trembling fingers, he opened the lid and poured out a white pill. Rosie watched as he put the pill into his mouth and gently swallowed it.

After a moment, Laing's breathing gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath, and his face slowly regained some color.

Rosie breathed a sigh of relief, but her brow furrowed slightly. Her gaze fell on the medicine box in Laing's hand, and she seemed to see a pill that looked different. It was a small, light blue pill, completely different from the white pills Laing usually took.

Rosie blinked, unsure if she was seeing things.

She was about to ask, but then she felt like she was making a big deal out of nothing.

Maybe... it's just the light?