Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　“It was so delicious!”

　A moment later, Moros slowly opened his eyes and looked at Alicia and Eden, his gaze filled with undisguised tenderness and admiration.

　"Your skills are getting better and better."

　Seeing this, Alicia and Eden exchanged a smile, their two charming yet equally perfect faces beaming with happiness and contentment.

　They knew that at this moment, Moros had completely forgotten those tedious spells and experiments, and was wholeheartedly immersed in this rare tranquility and beauty, enjoying every minute and second he spent with them.

　As the tea ceremony progressed, the sunlight became increasingly gentle, golden ripples spread across the lake, and a gentle breeze carried the coolness of the lake water and the fragrance of flowers and grass, making the whole environment even more pleasant.

　The conversations between Moros, Alicia, and Eden gradually deepened from initial polite exchanges and admiration into their daily lives.

　"Moros, do you know? I recently helped a town that was attacked by Honkai Beasts, and life there is really tough for the people."

　There was a hint of sadness in Alicia's voice.

　"But I saw their resilience and hope, and I wanted to do something for them."

　After listening to what the pink fairy had to say, Moros nodded gently.

　"Ellie, your innocence and kindness always touch the softest part of my heart..."

　Although that's what he said, the necromancer was actually completely unmoved.

　Years of immersion in the study and practice of necromancy have made his moral bottom line exceptionally flexible.

　In his eyes, whether the residents of those places he had never even heard of lived or died was of absolutely no concern to him.

　However, out of his appreciation and desire to protect Alicia's feelings, he will choose to listen silently and offer her the support and encouragement she needs.

　"really?"

　Alicia blinked her bright, intelligent eyes, gazing expectantly at Moros.

　How could a necromancer bear to refuse the request of his beloved?

　"Ah."

　He nodded.

　"Then could you... send your undead army to help that town that's being invaded by Honkai Beasts?"

　The pink fairy's words carried a hint of pleading.

　She would not ask Morros to relinquish his own interests in order to reduce the town's taxes.

　But only

　While it might be a trivial matter for a necromancer like Alicia to mobilize the local undead garrison, Alicia would not hesitate to do so.

　"Ok?"

　Moros was slightly taken aback; he clearly hadn't expected Alicia to make such a request.

　His gaze lingered on the pink fairy's face for a moment, as if searching for an answer, or perhaps pondering something.

　"That's my territory?"

　“Of course, Moros.”

　Looking at the young man in front of her with some surprise, Alicia gave an affirmative answer.

　Admittedly, she knew that the system of governance adopted by Moros would make his control over the grassroots relatively weak, but even as intelligent as she was, she had never imagined that a necromancer would be so indifferent to his own territory.

　Regarding his territories on this blue planet, Moros was indeed only concerned with tax revenue.

　He never really cared how these taxes were obtained.

　However, since Alicia had spoken up, he naturally wouldn't remain indifferent.

　As a spellcaster of demigod rank, Moros's memory is undoubtedly astonishing.

　After a brief silence, he quickly retrieved information about the town Alicia had mentioned from his mind.

　"Oh, so that's the place you're talking about. Of course, that's no problem."

　While talking to Alicia, the necromancer issued an order to the local undead garrison to attack via a mental link.

　“I have already ordered them to take action, Ellie.”

　Looking at the lovely pink-haired girl in front of him with a gentle and doting gaze, Moros continued.

　"Those Honkai Beasts will soon disappear from this land. Your kindness and compassion will bring long-awaited peace and tranquility to the people there."

　Upon hearing this, Alicia's face blossomed into a radiant smile, as bright as sunshine.

　She held Moros's hand tightly, her gratitude evident.

　"Thank you, Moros. Your support means a lot to me. I believe that with your help, that town will be able to overcome its difficulties and regain its former prosperity."

　"Ellie, you're always like this, warming everyone's heart with your innocence and kindness..."

　Eden, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, couldn't help but chime in.

　Eden’s words carried a subtle hint of emotion.

　This was a crucial decision that could have determined the fate of a town.

　However, in the eyes of the person she loves, perhaps all of this is really just worth a word from Ellie or a moment of coquetry.

　The diversity and differences in the world are so profound and immense that even Eden, who has long been accustomed to all aspects of life, cannot help but be moved by them.

　As the tea party continued, the conversation between the three became increasingly in-depth and sincere.

　They shared their past stories, their dreams, and their plans for the future.

　At this moment, all the troubles and worries of the world seem to be wiped away by the warm aroma of tea, leaving only pure friendship and deep love flowing silently in the air.

Chapter 580 The Land of Gentle Comfort

　As the sunlight, created by the constant magic of the Magic Guild, pierced through the fine gauze curtains and transformed into soft, dreamlike halos that gently bathed the room, Moros slowly opened his eyes.

　What comes into view are two adorable, serene sleeping faces—

　Alicia, Eden...

　Memories of last night flooded his mind like a tidal wave. Even a necromancer as calm and composed as Moros couldn't help but feel a sense of indescribable disorientation and intoxication at this moment.

　Feeling the real and warm body heat emanating from his two lovers, he unconsciously tightened his arms around them.

　However, the feel of it on my hands...

　He subconsciously rubbed it gently, and the corners of Moros's mouth couldn't help but curl upwards.

　Seemingly startled by his movement, Alicia opened her eyes.

　Her azure eyes, tinged with a hint of haziness and languor, cast a playful glance at him, her gaze revealing an endless allure and charm.

　"Miss Fairy is certainly aware of her charm, but disturbing a girl's sweet sleep like this is not the behavior of a gentleman~"

　As the coquettish words fell, the pink fairy not only did not stop him, but relaxed her body even more, allowing his palm to touch more softness and warmth.

　Then, she gently pressed her rosy cheeks against the necromancer's chest and closed her eyes again.

　The warmth and sweetness of waking up with her loved one filled her with longing, and she wished she could enjoy this wonderful time a little longer.

　Alicia's intimate interaction with Moros inadvertently awakened Eden, who was sleeping on the other side.

　"Moros~"

　She didn't open her eyes, but instead murmured calls as she leaned closer, her mature body supporting her.

　The soft touch was accompanied by the subtle sensation of teeth gently biting against the lips.

　The feeling brought a satisfied smile to the singer's face.

　She nestled close to Moros, savoring the warmth of her lover's body.

　This languid and charming quality, visible only to him and belonging solely to the realm of his "true self" and "gold," stirred even gentler waves within the necromancer's heart.

　He withdrew his hands from their bodies and gently stroked their heads, one on each side, savoring this rare moment of peace and happiness.

　Having emerged from the gentle embrace woven by Alicia and Eden, Moros showed no favoritism.

　He specifically set aside an entire week to wholeheartedly accompany his beloved and only apprentice, Vilvie.

　The necromancer then embarked on a journey to the Mebius Institute.

　As the founder of this comprehensive research center and Möbius's lover, Moros naturally had the right to freely enter and leave this place.

　Following the familiar path from his memory, he entered Möbius's laboratory without any difficulty.

　Looking around, the interior of the laboratory was clearly visible.

　A unique mixed scent filled the air, a faint smell of disinfectant mingled with the fragrance of an unknown reagent.

　Rows of tall bookshelves stood majestically, piled high with a dazzling array of scientific works and detailed experimental reports, silently recounting Möbius's arduous efforts and brilliant achievements on her scientific research journey.

　The various test tubes, beakers, and complex mechanical devices shimmered with a captivating light under the cool lamplight, drawing all eyes to them.

　As he strolled slowly among these sophisticated instruments, his gaze lingering on every detail, the necromancer couldn't help but feel a deep respect and admiration for Möbius's dedication and passion for scientific research.

　Suddenly, a slight noise broke the tranquility of the laboratory, pulling Moros back to reality.

　Looking in the direction of the sound, a familiar and beautiful figure slowly emerged from behind the lab bench not far away.

　Today, Möbius is dressed in a snow-white research coat, simple yet elegant.

　Her hair was casually tied back, with a few stray strands falling gently across her forehead, adding a touch of effortless femininity.

　Despite a hint of weariness on his face that he could not completely conceal, his pink-green gradient snake eyes immediately lit up with a mixture of surprise and joy the moment he saw Moros.

　"Moros, what are you doing here?"

　Her voice carried a hint of disbelief, as if she were confirming a beautiful dream.

　Moros walked toward her with a smile, each step exuding composure.

　He reached out and gently embraced Möbius, as if to gather all his longing and care into this warm hug.

　He could feel Möbius's even body temperature and powerful heartbeat, the most authentic rhythm of life.

　The necromancer leaned close to her ear and whispered in a voice only she could hear.

　“I came to see you, and also to see your new research. You know, I never miss a moment that concerns you.”

　A blush crept across Mebius's cheeks. She gently pushed him away and said, trying to sound calm.

　"Stop messing around. I'm conducting an important experiment here, and you almost interrupted me."

　"Oh? What experiment has you so engrossed in?"

　"Moros asked curiously."

　His eyes gleamed with a keen interest in Möbius's work.

　A mysterious smile appeared on Möbius's lips.

　She led her lover to the lab bench, pointed to the red pattern under the microscope that was shimmering with a strange light, and described her research in a confident tone.

　"This is my latest research and development of the [Stigmata], which can achieve coexistence between biological and Honkai energy to a certain extent. Once successful, it will completely overturn our understanding and definition of life."

　A hint of amazement flashed in the necromancer's eyes as he gazed at the strange red patterns under the microscope.

　He truly hadn't expected that in just a few years, Mebius would have completely digested and absorbed the precious technological information he had brought back from another world.

　Moreover, she innovated and successfully developed artificial stigmata with low side effects.

　“That’s incredible, Mebius.”

　Moros exclaimed in genuine admiration.

　"Your wisdom and creativity always bring me new surprises. The success of this research is undoubtedly a subversion of existing life science theories, and may even be enough to usher in a completely new era."

　"Thank you for your compliment, Moros."

　There was a subtle sincerity hidden in Mebius's voice.

　She knew in her heart that without the scientific and technological information he provided, she probably wouldn't have been able to complete such research so quickly.

　"Given our relationship, there's no need to say these things..."

　"Moros said softly."

　Then, he slowly walked behind Möbius and, in an almost protective manner, took her...

　He gently pulled her into his arms.