The next day, Carlos slept comfortably until the sun was high in the sky. It was a rare chance for him to sleep in.
As for Olvia, she had returned before dawn, going back to the room next door. Staying out all night would not look good if anyone saw her.
After getting up, washing up, and enjoying a lavish breakfast together, it was time to get down to business. Carlos casually hypnotized Olvia and Robin, had the two women translate the ancient text for him, and learned the location where the Ancient Weapon Pluton was hidden. Afterward, everything returned to normal.
Carlos was in no hurry to leave. Since they had finally met again, he wanted to stay a little longer. Besides, there was nothing particularly urgent to deal with.
Pluton was not going anywhere. Since no new recruits had been sent to Sun Moon Island in the New World yet, and there was no war with the outside world, there was not much to handle. His subordinates could manage perfectly well. It was not too much for him to take a little break, was it?
After breakfast, Carlos took Olvia and Robin out of the hotel. They strolled through the streets, sampled delicious food, and admired the scenery, living in complete comfort and ease. At night, they returned for endless revelry. He found every possible way to indulge with Olvia, thoroughly conquering her until she became a little woman in front of him. It was immensely enjoyable.
Although Olvia and Carlos had been inseparable lately, neither of them mentioned marriage or taking responsibility.
Olvia wanted to repay him by giving herself to him. On top of that, she still had to inherit Ohara's will with her daughter Robin and seek the true history. Marriage was simply too extravagant