Taking a Day Off / Uniform Fetish...

"Compared to your Space-Time Authority, what is that little gadget from the Super God Academy that's powered by a biological engine?!"

"You are the ultimate embodiment of [Fallen Free Thought], [Space-Time Theory], and [Apocalypse System]! A perfect creation I never even dared to dream of!"

Kevin then remembered that he was not only most skilled in Space Authority, but also possessed the Time Authority of the Infinity Stones.

Basically, Morgana could find everything she wanted in him, and he was almost infinitely close to perfect.

So, does this count as lusting after his body?

Liang Bing

P. S.: Finally, all the plot holes from the early stages have been filled, and the clues have formed a basic closed loop.

I'm asking for recommendations, razor blades (symbols of revenge), and monthly tickets at the beginning of the month.

There are currently 12 extra chapters, 10 of which are already completed. I'll release two chapters on the 1st, and four more on the 2nd to make up for it. Thank you for your support.

Requesting a day off for section 1080

The Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner was too lavish; I ate a lot and drank some cold drinks, and now my stomach is churning. I'm so sorry.

I felt like I couldn't come up with the rest of the plot after sitting for a while, so I decided to take a break and give myself a break.

However, the missed updates will be made up as bonus chapters, so don't worry.

Currently: 2+2=4 chapters owed

The second half of Neil's story, a 10,000-word extra chapter, will be finished by the 15th at the latest.

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Wishing everyone a happy and fulfilling seven-day National Day holiday. Take your medicine, go to sleep, goodnight.

Chapter 1035 Uniform Temptation (Section 1081)

Recently, a somber and eerie atmosphere has permeated the Demon Legion.

The numerous Demon Warriors, their faces contorted with rage, watched their angelic nemesis, who was being personally helped by the Queen to undergo rehabilitation training outside the courtyard at set times, and their teeth clenched with hatred.

If looks could kill, Kevin, whose arm was being squeezed by Morgana's breast fat, would have been riddled with holes long ago.

The fact that the Queen had spent several nights in this young man's bedroom was especially shocking.

This devastating news enraged even the demons, who had previously maintained a neutral stance, causing them to join in the covert verbal attacks against the person in question.

Since this pretty boy came along, the Queen has not only lost interest in escaping the Nameless Mist and dealing with the affairs of Keisha's Legion, but she has also shown him almost unlimited tolerance and indulgence.

They fed them water when they were thirsty, lulled them to sleep when they were sleepy, and kept them company with tea when they were tired. Even their meals were specially customized by these demons, and the interior was decorated in a style reminiscent of Earth...

This doesn't just seem like keeping a gigolo; it's probably even less troublesome than supporting one's ancestors!

Even if the Queen is in heat lately, she can't just settle for this kind of pale-faced pretty boy with hardly any muscle on his arms. How can she satisfy the devil brothers waiting in line?

But they only thought about these words; under Morgana's long-standing authority, not a single Demon Warrior dared to be the one to take the lead.

The Demon Warrior, burning with rage but with nowhere to vent it, had no choice but to submit to Morgana's tyranny.

But behind his back, they must have cursed and swore at that pretty boy countless times.

To make matters worse, the arena was filled with the constant booming of energy blasts and the tremors of the buildings.

Every so often, a battered and bruised Demon Warrior would be dragged into the infirmary by the murderous Atrox, where he would then randomly choose a new opponent to continue his torment.

As a result, the Demon Legion was thrown into a panic, and they even wrote down the name of the bored Atrox in their grudge notebook, grumbling to themselves.

Ato, why are you messing with us? If you're so capable, go find the Queen!

Just grab that pretty boy and beat him up, then say some harsh words like "It's either him or me," and that'll be enough!

Caught in the middle, the Demon Warrior were all frustrated and hoping that Keisha's angel army would arrive quickly so they could focus on fighting and end this damn rest period.

Damn it! That bastard pretty boy, may he be impotent when he's with the Queen at night!

The Demon Warrior, standing listlessly on guard outside the courtyard, mentally raised his middle finger and offered a vicious curse.

Achoo!

At that moment, Kevin, sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, suddenly felt a chill and sneezed violently.

"A cold? It doesn't make sense for an angel to get such a basic illness."

"Could it be that the unique environment of the Hongmeng Galaxy has given birth to a super virus capable of infecting Divine Body?"

"No, we have to take it easy. Let your Queen check on you, and also see how your recovery is going..."

A delicate fragrance of lilies filled the air as Morgana placed her fingers on Kevin's forehead, repeatedly taking measurements with concern.

Initial data feedback did not reveal any abnormalities.

Morgana, still uneasy, slid her right hand down and placed it on Kevin's chest, preparing to further examine the Angel Engine within him.

As the Demon Queen bent over excessively, Kevin's gaze was filled with the black lace bra in front of him, and the pair of taut, deformed, round orbs.

These "evil" things not only squeezed out halfway, but were also incredibly bouncy, nearly hitting his face several times as they bounced.

Report to the referee! She was carrying a weapon and even dribbled the ball into someone!

Kevin's throat was dry, and while he was internally screaming, his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but awkwardly offer an explanation.

"Well, I just had a slightly uneasy feeling. Your Queen is overthinking it."

Having fallen alone into the Demon Legion's headquarters, and with the situation beyond his control, Kevin, who always knew how to read his opponents' minds, naturally defected to the enemy.

This delighted Morgana, who had been trying to persuade him, and the Demon Queen, having gotten her wish, fully demonstrated to Kevin her doting and obsessive love for what she cherished.

She doesn't do anything productive all day long; she accompanies him during his rehabilitation training and takes care of every little detail, from his clothing and food to his living arrangements, entertainment, and sleep.

He seemed to see Du Qiangwei's shadow in himself.

No, this doting was even stronger than Morgana's later favoritism towards Du Qiangwei!

"Come on, why are you being shy with your Queen!"

Morgana casually pulled Kevin over, completely unaware that her concern for him already revealed too much favoritism.

This shrewd yet occasionally foolish Demon Queen, on the contrary, thought that the angel before her was being somewhat reserved due to the environment.

Kevin was deeply moved, but then firmly refused.

Morgana, unable to get what she wanted, clicked her tongue, looking somewhat lost.

After circling Kevin in thought for a moment, she thoughtfully punched him in the palm of her hand and then leaned in with a big smile.

"You don't believe me, right? That's okay..."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I used to be considered half of the person in charge of medical affairs in the Merlot Heavenly Court."

Among the seven Creation Angel, Gabriel, the Apocalypse of Doomsday, represents water, one of the four elements. In religious and mythological systems, water generally has the functions of cleansing, moisturizing, and healing.

Therefore, this fallen Apocalypse King may have actually been a professional who once held some healing powers.

Then, without Kevin saying a word, Morgana snapped her fingers.

With a crisp sound, the Black Bodysuit with its large opening on the Demon Queen shimmered with light, and its molecular structure and properties gradually changed.

"With this outfit that fits the definition of a profession on Earth, are you feeling a lot less stressed now?"

Morgana swayed slightly from side to side, smiling as she approached to inquire.

Kevin stared at the Demon Queen, who was wearing a black medical officer's cap and a white ambulance, and her flabby body that swayed as she walked due to two buttons popping open. He was instantly filled with fervor.

Nurse uniform! Uniform allure!

I really want to... slap it!

Kevin extinguished the rosy thoughts in his mind, and at the same time pressed down on her forehead, his face dark and his voice dry.

"Don't do this, I'm scared..."

"Damn it! I've made such a huge sacrifice, and you don't even appreciate it! You might as well just die of illness!"

Morgana, angrily rejected repeatedly, sat back down, resting her chin on her hand and snorting coldly, while her eyes kept glancing at Kevin out of the corner of her eye.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Queen, I'm really alright..."

Kevin, who is very good at reading his opponents' psychology, saw through Morgana's subtle expression that indicated she was unwilling to back down and ask for concessions. He then explained the situation carefully, paving the way for Morgana to save face.

That's right, even now, he still considers Morgana to be half a rival to him.

It is a fact that Keisha's Just Order is prone to leading to involution within civilization.

But worshipping the demons of Fallen Free Thought is more likely to lead to the collapse of a civilization.

Therefore, Morgana and her ilk are more unstable and dangerous factors, regardless of emotional bias, based solely on rational judgment.

Morgana, like a child who has just received candy, kept a straight face, hummed softly, and nodded, but couldn't hide the smile that bloomed at the corners of her eyes.

"However, I should point out that your concern for me has become so biased that it's making you a little anxious..."

"The atmosphere within the Demon Legion has been quite strange lately. As their superior, you should pay closer attention to your subordinates to prevent them from becoming resentful."

Kevin's subsequent advice surprised Morgana. Recalling the recent signs, she nodded seriously, and her gaze towards Kevin was filled with even greater satisfaction.

But just as the Demon Queen's excessive enthusiasm subsided, she suddenly lifted her chin, leaned forward, blinked her eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Do you want to know why I've been sleeping with you lately...?"

"Puff!"

Kevin had just gulped down a mouthful of strong tea, immediately turned his head and spat it onto the ground, his calm and composed expression vanishing completely.

At the same time, the metallic clang of weapons crashing to the ground echoed outside.

Chapter 1036, Section 1082: I'm determined to be the mole!

Are you always so outrageous? Aren't you afraid I'll get beaten to death by those demons outside?

Kevin found it difficult to cope with this Demon Queen, whose thinking was unconventional and whose thought process was different from ordinary people. He was both amused and exasperated.

However, according to Hexi's teasing, Morgana is a typical "expert driver on the surface, but an innocent little baby underneath."

He certainly didn't really believe that the reason this Demon Queen was in close proximity to him was due to a physical desire.

"Your condition was terrible at the time; your body was on the verge of collapse. The Angel Gene within us resonate with each other, and it was only because I was with you that you survived and your recovery speed was accelerated."

"Besides, if I don't keep a close eye on you, you might run away..."

"Those who wield the Space-Time Authority are slippery as eels..."

Morgana rolled her eyes in response, then looked out into the courtyard, sensing several faint glances, and gave a soft snort.

"Of course, there are internal factors too; I know those bastards outside all too well..."

"You, an angel, have fallen into the territory of demons, and you're only at the level of a weakened left or right wing. The two sides have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, with countless people dying below. This feud has been brewing for a long time."

"Don't let their docile, sheep-like appearance fool you; they're wolves at heart!"

"I guarantee that the moment I leave, you'll be torn to shreds, your ashes thrown into space via a wormhole, and I won't even have a chance to find them..."

The Demon Queen leaned back, her feet propped up haphazardly on the stone table, chin raised, and spoke with a hint of smug satisfaction, as if she were seeking praise for her achievements.

"Do you understand now? You can only live as long as I'm here..."

"Even if you want to go back, you'll have to wait until you're at least capable of protecting yourself, so those wicked bastards outside won't just kill you off easily..."

Kevin tactfully offered his gratitude, speaking with extra sincerity, which made Morgana nod frequently, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

The man then changed the subject, preparing to extract more information.

"Your Queen, why are you so obsessed with Space-Time Gene? I don't understand..."

When the topic turned to theoretical questions, Morgana immediately put down her long legs that were propped up on the table, sat up straight, cleared her throat, and exuded the air of a top student.