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

Rosie was also surprised by Mary's sudden words. She was stunned for three seconds before quickly waving her hands: "No, no, thank you for your kindness. I have enough for the two of them."

After hearing Luo Xi's answer, Fan Xiao and Ling Yuan's faces, which had been gloomy as if water could drip out of them, eased a little.

But only a little bit.

Mary shuddered for no reason. She caught a glimpse of the two people's eyes and immediately knew where the chill came from.

But so what? If my stupid brothers also become Rosie's males in the future, these two strong orcs will be their rivals in love. As an older sister, I can't lose!

Even if they were powerful, so what? Her two younger brothers were also fifth-level psychics at a young age, and their talents were no less than theirs. They were stronger only because they were older.

Her younger brothers are just adults, how can they be compared to two old men!

"Xixi, don't be so quick to refuse. My brothers are from the Nine-Colored Deer Clan and are very talented. They are now freshmen at the First Federal Military Academy. When they come back from vacation, I'll introduce you to each other. We can be friends first!"

Fanxiao & Lingyuan: It’s better not to have friends like this!

Luo Xi smiled awkwardly and wanted to change the subject quickly, but she was not good at finding topics to talk about, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Um, your clothes are so beautiful..."

Mary adjusted the hem of her skirt with some pride. "One of my male partners is a high-end fashion designer. He designed and sewed this dress for me personally. It's one-of-a-kind! That's the benefit of having many partners. I'm a female with A-grade fertility, and I have over 100 male partners. The ones who came with me today are just a few of them. They're all elites in their respective fields and very capable. You should also find more partners like me."

Rosie had only heard of the 100 mates that were standard for A-class females, but this was the first time she had seen one in person.

Think about it, there are only two of us at home now, and we have to compete with each other all the time. If there are 100...

I feel tired just thinking about it.

She secretly made up her mind to keep her vest well covered and never let anyone find out that she was pregnant with an orc cub...

However, the next second, someone suddenly put their arm around her shoulders. Fan Xiao said to Mary with a dark face, "Xixi doesn't need a partner who can make clothes. I will buy her anything she needs!"

Ling Yuan said nothing, but just stood quietly beside Luo Xi, but he was the only person in the entire galaxy to be ranked in the top ten of the interstellar rich list based on his personal wealth.

Even if he said nothing and just stood there, others would have a blingbling golden halo around him when they looked at him.

Mary: …

I'm sorry, brothers, the enemy is too strong, I can't hold on any longer, I'd better wait for you to come back and do it myself...

……

Today's dance will last for a whole day. The morning will be used for socializing for those attending today, and the formal dance will start in the evening.

It was said to be a ball to welcome Princess Ellie, but in fact it was only because the Federation had no native nobles. All those with noble titles were old nobles before the Free Federation gained independence from the Star-Moon Empire, or they were immigrants from other countries like Marshal Kyle and Fan Xiao. Now that a royal princess of the Star-Moon Empire had finally arrived, it just happened to be an excuse to hold a ball.

Otherwise, the power of the royal family of the Star-Moon Empire would have long been lost under the pressure of the Beast God Temple. A princess of a declining royal family would not deserve such a high standard of reception.

Rosie slept soundly in the royal suite on the top floor. If there was any pregnancy reaction, the most obvious one was probably sleeping more. F-rank females were usually only allowed to stay in the Viscount Suite, but since her guardian was Ling Yuan, and as the female partner of Ling Jing's boss, Rosie was naturally assigned the best room by her all-purpose assistant.

It was not until the evening that she went downstairs to prepare for the ball. Mary told her on the interstellar communication that she would wait for her downstairs to enter the venue together.

Because Mary was an A-level female, the suite she was assigned was the Duke Suite. Although it was one size smaller than the Royal Suite, it was large enough for Mary and her dozen or so companions to rest in the suite.

After waking up, Rosie discovered that there were large red marks on her neck. Her skin became extremely sensitive after using the cream, and if she didn't sleep well, such marks would be left. Fortunately, they would disappear quickly, and Rosie didn't care.

After she changed her clothes and went downstairs accompanied by Fan Xiao and Ling Yuan, she saw Mary already waiting there, surrounded by her male companions. She had changed into an extremely elaborate and gorgeous red floor-length dress. There were large red marks on the exposed neckline, and her cheeks were still flushed...

Rosie, who was no longer an ignorant girl, naturally found it easy to see where these marks came from.

When Mary saw Rosie, the first thing she looked at was the red mark on her neck. She raised her eyebrows at Rosie and gave her a look that showed her tacit understanding.

...I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

Rosie immediately understood that Mary must have misunderstood something, and she screamed loudly in her heart, but she couldn't pinch her neck to make her listen to her explanation, so she could only smile awkwardly.

Fan Xiao and Ling Yuan behind her naturally understood the meaning in Mary's eyes, and their faces instantly turned gloomy, as if the words "unsatisfied" were written directly on their faces.

Today, the female's pregnancy has been one month. They could have made good use of the time to do something, but the two of them could not reach a consensus on this issue. When they finished their "communication" and returned to the room, the female had already fallen asleep.

And now, Mary's "I see through everything" look is undoubtedly rubbing salt into the wounds of the two...