After leaving the laboratory, Saine quickly adjusted his condition and donned all manner of combat equipment and magic items.
At the same time, Nataya, clad in a set of cool red underwear, emerged from the training room on the other side.
The residence Luluenman had arranged for Saine was spacious and fully equipped. Whenever they had nothing to do, Nataya and the other women would come stay with Saine.
However, over the past month or so, Saine had done nothing but shut himself away in the laboratory, so he had not had any intimate contact with the women.
Sure enough, Lunna followed Nataya out, wearing a white underwear training outfit.
Both women were drenched in sweat. In terms of diligence during training, neither of them was inferior to Saine, who was obsessed with researching Truth.
Perhaps that was precisely why, at the second level, they had reached heights that other knights of the same rank could scarcely hope to attain.
"What did you go through? Another explosion?" Nataya asked curiously as she wiped down her body with a towel.
The Space Fortress had excellent shock absorption, and Saine's laboratory was separated from their training room by several living quarters. Thus, the two women, sweating profusely in the training room, had not felt the explosion from the accident too clearly.
Saine could not even be bothered to answer Nataya's meaningless question.
He was in a terrible mood and thoroughly irritated.
If the War Mobilization Order had not been issued, and if Lunna, an unrelated third party, had not been standing nearby, Saine might have walked straight over, smacked Nataya's buttocks, and begun a fierce, satisfying battle to vent some of his frustration.
From Nataya's behavior, Saine read an invitation.
This physically powerful female knight had needs and Desire in that regard