I'm here to save the world, what are you doing?

"I see......"

I don’t understand it, but it’s awesome anyway.

“This is a sacred ritual.”

Chris explained solemnly, her voice clear and unmistakable:

"Through this ritual, I can sense every tiny vibration in the web of fate, including those events that have not yet occurred but are already predetermined."

"I am in awe of the High Priest's wisdom."

Domitian said respectfully, his eyes full of admiration:

"Your insight into fate is truly astonishing. In that case, I will not disturb you from performing the ritual."

"Go, Domitian."

Chris waved her hand and spoke softly:

"Remember my words, follow the plan, and we'll meet again soon."

"Yes, my lord."

Domitian saluted again and then left the room.

When Domitian's footsteps completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Chris finally relaxed her tense posture and let out a slight moan.

"Huh... finally gone..."

She tried to stand up, but found her legs were still sore and weak, so she had to sit back down in the chair.

"Really? This guy came at such a bad time..."

Chris rubbed her aching waist, and the mysterious and noble expression on her face completely disappeared, replaced by fatigue and pleasure after being satisfied.

"Mysterious ritual? Hahahaha, I don't know if he believes it or not."

Chris laughed heartily, with a sly glint in her eyes:

"But that fool has always been fond of this kind of riddle, and he must have believed my nonsense."

She stretched lazily, then gently stroked her slightly protruding belly with her hand, a satisfied smile on her lips:

"Oh my~ I didn't expect that [Zen-I] is so weak now, but it almost made my incarnation unable to hold on~"

"It took me a lot of effort to grass-feed him."

Her eyes became blurred and fiery:

"It's so delicious, [Zenichi]... I really want to taste you again right now..."

"Wait for me, my dear sweetheart, we will see each other soon..."

..............

The Imperial Palace, Plotinus's bedroom.

"Well......"

When Plotina woke up from her dream, the moonlight had already passed through the window lattice and fell on her knees.

She blinked and looked around in confusion, only then she realized that she had fallen asleep in the armchair in the boudoir.

An open book still lay in her lap, its pages shifting slightly with her movements.

"I actually fell asleep?"

Plotina rubbed her eyes, and the cool night breeze slipped in through the window that was never closed tightly and brushed her cheeks.

A slight feeling of dizziness came over her, forcing her to hold on to the armrests of the chair to steady herself.

That dream, that strange, vivid dream that didn't seem like a dream, still remained clear in her memory.

"Lucius..."

She subconsciously touched her lips, her fingertips trembling slightly, as if she could still feel the warmth left by the sudden kiss in her dream.

Warm and powerful, with an irresistible dominance.

Recalling the dream, Plotina's cheeks suddenly burned, and the red cloud spread to her earlobes and neck.

In the dream, she and Lucius seemed to be investigating some case.

She couldn't remember the specific case, she only remembered that Lucius suddenly approached her and kissed her without saying anything...

Because she knew it was a dream, she didn't have to worry about anything in reality, so Plotina not only didn't reject Lucius, she even responded to him enthusiastically, enjoying this sudden intimacy.

"What the hell is this..."

Plotina slapped her hot cheeks in annoyance and blamed Lucius in her heart.

It was all because of this bad guy who had been teasing her emotions during the day, causing her to have such strange dreams at night.

It's all Lucius' fault!

only......

Why is Lucius so skilled in the dream?

Alas, it must be because people have already formed a stereotype of Lucius as a "battle-hardened man" in reality.

So...does Lucius often "practice" with his sister?

The moment this thought came to mind, Plotina felt a sour feeling spreading in her heart.

"That's so strange..."

Plotina stood up, walked to the window, and stared at the bright moon in the night sky.

The second half of the dream made her even more confused and uneasy - a mysterious silver-haired woman appeared and pulled Lucius into darkness with a suffocating sense of oppression.

And what shocked her most was that when Lucius was taken away, she actually felt a strange... excitement?

"what's wrong with me?"

Plotina touched her chest, feeling the rapid heartbeat there.

Could it be that, in her subconscious, besides liking to be treated domineeringly by Lucius, she also longs to see him being taken away by other women?

The thought made her feel utterly ashamed.

"No, this isn't really me..."

The girl murmured to herself in the moonlight, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible:

"It was just a ridiculous dream."

Plotina shook her head, trying to dispel these confusing thoughts.

In any case, she will go to Clovis's mansion tomorrow to meet Lucius, and also to meet that hateful bad woman who took away Lucius' innocence - Iveliya.

"Ugh......"

Plotina sighed deeply, knowing that she would not be able to sleep tonight.

The moonlight outside the window is still bright, and there is one more person suffering from insomnia.

.................

The next morning, it was another beautiful day.

Lucius slowly opened his eyes, feeling a slight sense of fatigue.

Although last night's simulation experience did not directly affect his physical condition, the feeling of being drained seemed to have left a subtle impact on his mental level.

Alas, the scores for this simulation are so low that the system is too lazy to even give any rewards.

If Lucius had to summarize his thoughts on this, he could only say one thing—

Chris, it's so tight.

Getting back to the point, although this simulation was short and brutal, the information obtained was extremely valuable.

Next, he can deploy in advance.

Damn it, this time we must be on guard against fire, theft and Chris!

"Brother Lu, good morning~"

Iveliya had woken up and was lying in his arms, looking at him with a bright smile.

Oh my, what our ancestors said, “Practice makes perfect”, really is true.

Look at Sister Ai. She was unconscious for the whole morning when she was knocked unconscious for the first time. But when she was knocked unconscious for the second time, she was able to wake up at the same time as Lucius.

Ivelia is awesome!

"morning."

Lucius responded softly, a hint of laziness in his voice.

Iveliya was keenly aware of something and came closer to carefully examine Lucius's expression:

"Huh? Brother Lu, why do you look so listless today? Did I drain you dry last night?"

"Ho ho ho, it seems that Brother Lu, you are not so invincible~"

Her tone was full of pride and smugness, as if this was some great achievement.

Lucius:? ? ?

You really dare to flatter yourself. This is your victory and you come here to claim it.

I also picked Chris's peaches for you. Alas, I feel so sad.

If you knew what I went through in the simulation, you probably wouldn't be able to laugh.

"Hehe."

Lucius chuckled and shook his head, speaking the truth:

"No, it's just a little mentally exhausted. I'm totally fine."

"Tough mouth!"

Iveliya's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she playfully poked his cheek with her fingertips:

"Facts speak louder than words. I've squeezed you dry!"

"I'll drain you like this every day from now on, and see if you still have the energy to find another woman!"

Lucius just found it funny when he heard this.

This little Ai really shines brightly with a little sunshine, but it seems she needs to taste some bitterness.

"is it?"

Lucius hugged Ivelia tightly, reached out and pinched her chin, his voice low and dangerous:

"Then shouldn't you first consider whether you can bear it?"

Iveliya blinked, sensing a dangerous aura.

But who is Iveliya?

What she loves most is facing challenges head on!

"Of course I can bear it! Brother Lu is just a small fry—ah!"

Before she finished speaking, Lucius had already turned over and pressed her under him, with a dangerous glint in his eyes:

"Really? How about we start our morning exercises now?"

"wait wait wait!"

Iveliya waved her hands in panic and began to give in:

"Plotina is coming! We don't have time!"

"There are still a few hours left."

Lucius lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against his earlobe, causing a shudder.

"It's enough to let you know what 'regret' means."