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

After sending Plotina back to the palace, Lucius returned to the official residence with Iveliya.

There is no need to elaborate on what will happen next.

war! ! !

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

After coaxing Ivilia to sleep, Lucius immediately communicated with the system, preparing to enter "Today's Dream" again.

He needed more information, especially further details about the Chaos Order's plans.

When I opened my eyes in the simulation, it was the morning of the day after tomorrow.

As soon as Lucius dressed and came to the study, members of the "Raven" came to the door.

"Master."

The man in black robe spoke respectfully:

"This morning, something very strange happened in the imperial capital again."

Oh? You're coming back so soon?

"what's up?"

Lucius put down the documents in his hand and asked with interest.

"There's an old street in the western part of the capital that changed its appearance overnight."

The black-robed man's voice was filled with unconcealed surprise:

"Those dilapidated houses and furnishings were transformed overnight into their brand new appearance just built many years ago, as if time had gone back."

"What!?"

Lucius suddenly looked at the man in black robe, with a look of deep shock in his eyes:

“Have the residents changed?”

“There has been no change in residents.”

The man in black robe shook his head and continued:

"Only the buildings have changed. According to residents, they woke up to a completely different neighborhood, and no one witnessed how the changes happened."

Lucius frowned. First, the old man who had regained his youth, and then the neighborhood that had gone back in time...

Lucius gradually realized that this seemed to be some kind of pilot experiment, and the scale of the experiment was constantly expanding from individuals to regions.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to go and take a look at the scene.

When he went out, he was extremely alert, fearing that he would encounter a situation like last time where Chris blocked the door.

Surprisingly, Chris did not show up until the scene of the incident.

Lucius got off the carriage and looked at the two rows of brand new houses on the street. These houses looked so out of place in the old city.

He walked to the wall and tapped it lightly with his knuckles. The sound was crisp and hard, which was indeed the sound made by a newly made turning head.

Lucius intended to enter the house to observe the interior furnishings, but as soon as he pushed open the door of the first house, a cold wind blew in his face, carrying a familiar fragrance.

Lucius: ...

Haha, I knew it.

How could this evil demon who is greedy for Brother Lu's body be absent?

When Lucius saw the petite figure in front of him, he had already given up resisting.

There is no way. In the simulation, you can neither use "Domination" nor call your mother. It can be said to be an epic weakening. Facing Chris, you have no power to resist at all.

"Huh? Sweetheart, what's with that expression on your face?"

Chris put her index finger on the corner of her mouth and deliberately showed a confused expression:

"You don't seem surprised by my arrival?"

"Haha, just do whatever you want to do."

Lucius smiled helplessly and started fighting.

Chris: Hehehe, I finally fell for it!

This is the mouth that I want!

The initial adjustment has been completed, the next step is to let you take the initiative to come to me (happy

"Wow! You even know what I'm going to do? This is amazing."

Chris's expression became increasingly surprised, and her voice became sweet and seductive.

"That......"

Chris walked up to Lucius and grabbed his belt.

"Are you going to take it off yourself? Or should I help you?"

Lucius:? ? ?

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

"If you want to do it, do it quickly. I will never give in!"

Being raped passively is already the limit, and taking off clothes actively is absolutely impossible.

"Oh, that's a shame."

Chris shook her head and took her hand away from Lucius's belt.

"Then I can only meet your request."

She clapped her hands, and the scene before Lucius changed immediately.

From the house being investigated, it turned into the familiar basement.

The damp air was filled with a musty smell, and strange runes were carved on the ground.

Similarly, his clothes also disappeared.

Chris roughly pushed Lucius to the ground, wrapped her hands around his neck like snakes, and whispered in his ear:

"Don't resist. Resistance will only make the process more painful."

Then, she slowly bent down, and the holy sword Big Beniuji once again drank the blood of the Chaos Cult priest.

The following time was like an endless nightmare for Lucius. Chris had no regard for mercy and was just happily using him.

Although he was not as unable to move as last time, Lucius discovered in despair that his act of resistance was only adding to Chris's amusement.

A punch to her stomach only made her roll her eyes, which made her feel even better.

As his consciousness gradually blurred, Lucius heard Chris's whisper -

"Pride and Prejudice? Ha, what an interesting name."

"My dear, sometimes, trusting everything you see and hear too much is a kind of arrogance, isn't it?"

These words stirred a wave in Lucius' heart, but he was no longer able to process their meaning, his consciousness gradually sinking into darkness...

[Chris is like a city wall, unshakable.]

【Perhaps, you should change your thinking? 】

You've been grass-fed by Chris again.

[——Simulation Ends]

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PS: Oh, time flies so fast, May is almost over.

At this time last year, I had just finished my graduation thesis defense and returned home from school. I then stayed at home in a daze for half a year.

Recommend a friend's book.

106-Nora: Brother Lucius, have you recovered your memory? (8k5)

"call......"

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar layout and the bright moonlight shining under the windowsill.

However, the scene in that cold basement still lingered in Lucius' mind.

He took a few deep breaths and began to calm his slightly rapid heartbeat.

"Chrissy in my trough..."

Lucius cursed softly, rubbing his temple as he reviewed the information he had gained from the simulation.

That block of time travel is obviously the next step in the Chaos Cult's experiment. From the tracing back of individuals to the retracing of regional time, the scale of their experiments is constantly expanding.

The goal of their experiment may be to turn back the time of the entire Splendor.

But what is the point of doing this?

It is known that their ultimate goal is to bring down the divine realm of [Destiny]. Could it be that going back to a certain point in time would make it easier to execute this plan?

What concerned Lucius even more was the words Chris left behind when he was unconscious -

"My dear, isn't it a kind of arrogance to believe everything you see and hear too much?"

What is she hinting at?

[Destiny] makes you look more, while Chris makes you not to trust appearances too much.

Two completely opposite proposals, which one should I listen to?

"Oh, this is messed up."

Lucius let out a long breath and leaned against the headboard, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the edge.

It was late at night and the only sounds in the room were the moonlight outside the window and the soft breathing of Iveliya beside her.

BYD's Chrissy is almost becoming a plot kill. Every time I encounter her in the simulation, I have to be grass-fed.

Maybe, I should change my mindset next time and take the initiative to rape her?

"No, it can't be like this..."

Realizing that his thoughts were extremely dangerous, Lucius immediately regained consciousness and secretly warned himself:

"If we really do that, it will play into Chris's hands."

In reality, he is not the lung fog that Chris can criticize whenever she wants!

He has invincible authority and endless trump cards, and he must never let the feeling of powerlessness in the simulation affect his judgment and decision-making in reality.

Just as Lucius was lost in thought, a rustling sound beside him drew his attention back.

Ivilia turned over, from her original position with her back to him, to facing him, and snuggled into his arms like a jazz cat seeking warmth.

She was as restless as ever while sleeping, the quilt kicked into pieces by her, and one of her smooth and slender thighs was resting on Lucius's leg at some point, the warm touch coming through her pajamas.

In the soft moonlight, the white thighs glowed like porcelain, slender yet soft, and the skin was so delicate that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

There was a trace of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her cheeks were lightly flushed, like two newly blooming peach blossoms, delicate and beautiful.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was having a sweet dream, and from time to time she would let out some small, contented murmurs.

The slender arms tightly embraced Lucius' waist, and the whole body pressed against him, accompanied by even and gentle breathing, the warm breath sprayed on Lucius' chest, bringing a tingling feeling.

"Um......"

Iveliya murmured vaguely in her sleep and rubbed her cheek against Lucius' chest, as if looking for the most comfortable position.

The scene was indeed heartwarming, but Lucius also clearly felt the pain of being hit by his hard ribs.

Lucius: ...

Alas, why is my life so miserable?

In the simulation, I was drained by the flat-plate old loli Chris, and now I am squeezed by the steel plate when I return to reality. This life is really unbearable.

I miss Octavia, Plotina, Nora...