At the same time, my wife is myself.

Qian Yuan's gaze fell on her. Hestia was wearing a classic white dress with a blue ribbon tied around her waist, which not only accentuated her full bust, but the hem of the dress barely covered her rounded hips. Her long, fair legs were crossed and were faintly visible as she moved.

Hestia noticed Chiyuki's gaze: "What, isn't the Goddess of the Hunt enough to satisfy you? But the opening date is approaching, and time is running out for you."

Qianyuan felt a little regretful, but he still rested his head on her ample thighs:

"How much income do you have?"

Hestia said, "Your pricing isn't for luxury goods, and you're not planning on using scarcity marketing, so it's not too expensive. However, the quantity is large. Currently, you can buy five or six cans of the highest grade of divine wine, but that's not enough for you, is it?"

"Yes."

Qianyuan said, "Soma's wine is mainly for its deliciousness. It is used to feed the spirits and eventually lure Murasame Reine to drink it. The amount will be relatively large. After she drinks it a few more times and gets used to it, we will try to get her to drink Dionysus's wine to see if we can get her drunk or reduce her status."

He pondered, "I just don't know if I can refine that divine wine as a potion to enhance its intoxicating effect, so I need to buy more for experimentation."

Hestia reminded her, "Murasame Reine is not the real body, but a clone of Takamiya Mio."

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can only contact Murasame Reine. We'll see if the power of the Fountain of Wisdom can react to her."

Qianyuan said, "I can use it on Gaia, who is also an avatar. As long as I can use it, it will have an effect."

He said, "If that doesn't work, then we can only postpone it, think of other ways, or wait for the plot to develop slowly and look for an opportunity."

Based on her current powers, Qianyuan has already devised a plan to target Chonggong Mio. Since the enemy is in the open while he is in the dark, and she has a soul space that allows her to escape at any time, as long as she is careful, even if she fails, there will be no loss.

Chapter 125 Loki, You Only Think of Yourself / Three Virgin Goddesses Accompany You

At the Loki Familia's encampment, Ais was reading a manga. It was a shoujo romance manga that Loki had bought from Chiyuki's shop. The content was so sweet it was tooth-rotting, enough to make anyone who opened it writhe and twist in bed like a worm, their mouths grinning from ear to ear.

Ais simply couldn't understand many of the actions and plots in the comic, and she knew nothing about romance. She opened the book simply to thank Qianyuan for giving her the opportunity to improve her strength.

No matter how ignorant she was of the world, she knew the value of knowledge from another world. It wasn't something that could be wiped away with money. What Qianyuan offered her was hope.

She simply didn't know what Qian Yuan liked, so she decided to look for ways of expressing gratitude that he might like from the books that Qian Yuan had brought to this world.

So she looked at the shoujo manga in her hands with a serious expression, trying to find a suitable solution.

After memorizing everything shown in the comic, she closed the book, feeling that she had completely mastered the art of repaying kindness.

"You're interested in these things too?"

Bert, the gray-haired werewolf, walked over and said, "What's so interesting about such a weak thing? I thought you only liked killing monsters in dungeons."

"it works."

Ais's answer was very concise; she stood up and said,

"I'm going to find him to practice my swordsmanship."

"Wait a moment."

Bert blocked her way. "Is he really that good?"

"Yes."

Ais said, "With just swordsmanship, he defeated me in one move, leaving me no chance to fight back."

That wasn't the question Bert the werewolf wanted to ask. He rubbed his hands together, looking somewhat nervous, and hesitated to speak.

"Can I go with you?"

"No."

Ais said, "My tutor said he wouldn't accept any other students, he would only mentor me."

The title "mentor" was requested by Qianyuan, and he did indeed say it to Ais. He taught Ais only out of interest, and since she was just a beautiful girl, he didn't really intend to be a coach.

"You're the only one training with him?"

Bert the werewolf was somewhat indignant. "Who knows if he might have some bad intentions!"

"My mentor is a good person."

Ais's expression turned icy. "You are not allowed to slander our mentor!"

"I……"

Bert the werewolf's face turned red, his fists clenched, and he couldn't speak for a long time. He wished he could challenge Qian Yuan to a duel immediately, but he knew that with the skills Qian Yuan had displayed, it would be humiliating for him.

He defeated Ais with a single move using only his skill; he was so powerful that he could defeat a monster that even the Moon Goddess couldn't defeat.

Bert the werewolf had no idea what he was capable of.

"I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

Ais bypassed him and headed to the place she had arranged to meet Qianyuan.

Werewolf Bert flipped through the shoujo manga left by Ais and immediately saw the image of a lap pillow:

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Furious and helpless, he immediately ran out of the camp gates to the dungeon to grind and level up. Many of his clan members who heard his shouts peeked out. Riveria sighed.

"I'm at this age now, raising kids is really tough."

After instructing Ais on her swordsmanship training for the day, she didn't immediately go to the dungeon to grind monsters. Instead, she sat on a bench and extended an invitation to Qianyuan:

"Want to try a lap pillow?"

Qianyuan, of course, would not refuse. He rested his head on her fair thighs. Ais was covered in fragrant sweat after the intense exercise. Her mother was a fairy, a magical race unique to this world. They were recognized as the race closest to God, and thus had titles such as "the most beloved child of God" and "the incarnation of God." Their potential abilities surpassed those of other races.

Therefore, Ais's physique is very special. Not only does she have extraordinary beauty, a strong body and superior talent, but even her sweat smells sweet, as if there is not a single unclean spot on her body.

"Give."

She took out the red bean cream-flavored potato balls she had prepared in advance, which was her favorite food. Following the steps in the comic, she shared them with Qianyuan and fed them to him by hand.

Qianyuan took a bite of the fried potato ball: "Who taught you this?"

He knew that Ais was naturally clueless and knew nothing about such things.

"I learned it from comics, like lap pillows and feeding."

Ais asked, "Do you like doing this? The comic says it makes you happy."

"It's not bad."

Qianyuan said, "But there probably won't be any scenes in the manga where someone feeds another person while they're using their lap as a pillow, right?"

"No."

Ais said blankly, she just felt that since both of them were good, Qianyuan would definitely be even happier if they were combined.

Qianyuan didn't tell him that it was easy to choke when eating while lying down, since he wouldn't choke anyway.

Ais then took out some juice and fed it to Qianyuan. The atmosphere wasn't overly ambiguous when she did this; it felt more like she was completing a task.

As expected, the juice spilled, running down Qianyuan's face and onto her fair thighs.

Before she could even wipe it, Qianyuan cleaned it for her with her tongue.

chirp-

Ais froze. This scene wasn't in any shoujo manga, and she didn't know what to do.

Moreover, Qianyuan's actions gave her a strange feeling.

"Isn't this a bit unhygienic?"

"No, Ais smells wonderful."

Qianyuan praised, "The juice tastes better now."

Do you like drinking it this way?

Ais thought for a moment and then poured some more juice onto her thigh.

chirp-

Qianyuan drank it again.

The action was repeated, and the juice in the glass quickly decreased.

A blush crept onto Ais's face. She felt a strange sensation rising between her legs with Qianyuan's movements. She had never experienced such a peculiar feeling before, but she didn't dislike it.

Seeing Ais's bewildered expression, Qianyuan felt happy. It was quite interesting to see this blank-slate girl slowly being colored by her own personality.

If you were a fellow Arknights player, you probably would have already made the unreasonable request that Ais take off her boots and use them as a cup and lunchbox, right?

As a respectable person, Qianyuan only licked her long, white legs.

"You bastard, how dare you do this to my little Ais!"

Loki jumped out, waving her fists, wishing she could tear Qian Yuan to pieces immediately.

"Get out of here! Even I've never licked her thigh, you scheming bastard! I knew you were up to no good by offering to teach her martial arts!"

Her envious, jealous, and resentful expression made it seem as if she herself was the one licking Ais's thigh right now.

Normally, even if she had this tendency, she would be reprimanded by Riveria, or Ais would avoid it, so she never had the chance, and had never even enjoyed a lap pillow.

She was envious, extremely envious.

"Ais is great."

Qianyuan sat up and gave Loki a thumbs up. "I also want to create a familia. I'll make Ais my only familia member in this world, and she'll receive my careful training and all my resources. What do you think?"

"No, you can't do that!"

Loki was furious; this offer was far better than that for her own people. "How could you poach my people!"

"What you're saying is that members of a clan can simply switch allegiances."

Qianyuan said, "And can you provide me with so many resources for Ais?"

Loki said, "What do you think a clan is? It's family, not something that can be swayed by mere favors!"

"But you can't stop her from pursuing a better future, can you?"

Qian Yuan revealed a smug smile, skillfully employing the tactic of moral blackmail.

“If you truly consider Ais family and genuinely want her to have a better future and achieve her dreams, you should take the initiative to let go and immediately agree to any suggestions you hear. Only in this way can you give her a better future.”

“A true parent, a true love, definitely wants her to have a better life, rather than holding her tightly in their palm and not allowing her to run away. There is a kind of love called letting go. It’s time for you to let go.”

Loki couldn't think of a rebuttal for the moment, so he changed his approach and started attacking Ais:

“For Ais, family is definitely more important; our clan is her home.”

“I can be her family too.”

Qianyuan looked down at the short Loki, "And if you really consider her family, you shouldn't put her in such a difficult situation."

"You really only think about yourself."

Loki was furious, wishing he could punch Chiyuki's face to pieces:

"Isn't it you who's making things difficult for her?!"

"I'm not like you."

Qianyuan patted Ais's head. "I know Ais will definitely be a little reluctant, so I gave up on pulling her out."

He gently embraced Ais: "It's alright. Although you haven't joined my familia, I will still teach you everything I know and help you without reservation, just like I would a member of my familia."

“From today onwards, you don’t need to pay me tuition. Consider the weapons a gift from me, and you don’t need to spend any money to buy them.”

He smiled at Loki, his mouth opening and closing silently:

Loki, can you do it?

Damn it, this guy is seriously trying to steal my girlfriend!

When she saw the light shining in Ais's eyes, she knew that it was no use saying anything now; Qianyuan had already stolen Ais's heart.

The outcome has been decided.

There's no way around it; even Loki can't defeat Orario, because Orario earns her money by fighting monsters in dungeons and exchanging magic crystals. Aside from brewing wine and forging, which allow her to earn enough money without going to dungeons, she simply doesn't have that ability.

Since the entire clan earns money, the distribution must be reasonable; it's impossible to give it all to Ais.

Qianyuan, having access to another world, is not short of money at all.

Damn it, does having money mean you can do whatever you want?!

She knelt down on the ground, and Qianyuan took out a radio and played mournful music for her, as if snowflakes were falling in the sky.