Soon, It Won't Be Just Two Tails Wrapping Around Your Waist~ / Little Miss Special's Embarrassing Moment

Therefore, it was out of his adherence to the law and his own sense of kindness that Lentimute was so attentive to this little bird.

"Don't worry, I won't send you away, but I'm planning to go to Lateran to complete my business dealings with Utopia and the Pope. Based on what you said yesterday, your fiancé won't agree to let you enter the Holy City, and the border of Lateran is not far away."

Gia fell silent; to be honest, she didn't know what to do either.

If it weren't for this transporter from Utopia, she would already be a cold skeleton.

"Understood, I can wait here..."

Gia handed the ruby necklace from her pocket to Lentimute, but the latter refused it without hesitation.

Chapter 382: From now on, it won't just be two tails wrapped around your waist anymore~.

"I have a way to grant you legal status to enter Lateran, but after you have settled your affairs, the lord of Utopia wishes to have a meeting with you," Lentimute said.

What business does the lord of Utopia have with me?

I'm just an ordinary, insignificant person...

Gia nodded. "Utopia saving me is already an immense favor. What more could I ask for? I'm truly grateful."

This time, we truly can't repay the debt of gratitude we owe Utopia.

Gia clutched the crystal necklace in her hand, the image of the perfect man in her mind gradually fading away, finally turning into a cold, distant figure.

Partridge (Faith Blender)... Is this truly Holy City worth protecting?

Is Holy City that belongs only to complete individuals truly perfect?

Gia had already made up her mind.

Although she suffered betrayal and humiliation in love, it doesn't mean she was a foolish woman.

First of all, he must have been rescued by accident, because Mr. Lentimute's honest and flustered expression was impossible to hide.

As for why the lord of Utopia would notice him, that's quite easy to explain.

The fact that an extra person suddenly appeared in the team definitely needed to be reported to superiors, as this was an unexpected bonus.

As for how the superior will handle the information after it's reported, that's none of the subordinate's business.

Looking at the ruby necklace in her hand, she really wanted to tear it off and throw it into the fire to burn.

Unfortunately, now is not the time; I must make a decision.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Lentimute scratched his head somewhat awkwardly:

"Rest here for a while and recover your strength. The snow should subside a bit by the day after tomorrow. Once we reach the border, I'll arrange an assistant position for you."

"Lentimute, Mr. Rentimet, you are such a kind person."

Gia nodded shyly.

She then leaned closer to the man, and in response to his flustered reaction, she gave her own explanation:

"It's windy outside. Mr. Lentimute is so kind; he surely wouldn't want me to be out in the cold. I'll repay you later..."

Unfortunately, Lentimute was not a Sigma man; instead, he used very professional methods to completely seal the tent.

Since the tent is also Abundance Technology, there's no need to worry about oxygen or fire prevention inside.

For the next hour or so, the two huddled together inside the tent, though it was only one-sided warmth.

As Abundance Warrior, Lentimute was naturally not afraid of the cold, but he could not tell whether Lady Gia was truly afraid of the cold.

However, no judgment is needed.

Just accommodate the patient a little; it's not an unreasonable request anyway.

"Ms. Gia, are you really planning to break up with your fiancé?"

"I have no regrets whatsoever. All I want now is to return this necklace to him, and then I will choose to live my own life. He doesn't have me in his heart, so why should I still have him in mine?"

"My fiancé and my cousin are friends, and I think my cousin must feel very guilty right now."

Inside the tent, Gia talked a lot about her past, her tone filled with resentment and anger.

Despite her dissatisfaction, she never intended to seek revenge against Lateran, after all, she had once been one of the advocates of the rules.

It was just bad luck. Although I was deeply hurt by the hypocritical Lateran laws, what can I do? I'm a Lateran.

"Mr. Lentimute, could you tell me about your past? For example, you certainly don't look like a Sarkaz now."

"What image do we Sarkaz have in your Lateran texts?"

"You've done all sorts of evil deeds and you've always had to take the blame. Sometimes, even when you can't eat, the blame is placed on you, blaming you for eating too many sweets and causing the Lateran to go hungry."

Gia placed her hand on her chest, her tone excited and passionate. "But now I think everything written in the books is wrong. There are no born demons or angels in the world. It's just a matter of labeling each other. No race or person can directly define everything about a life."

Lentimute nodded in agreement, "Well said. I'm glad I saved a kind person. Let me tell you what the Sarkaz live in Utopia, are really like."

... Meanwhile, Utopia was in Ursus territory.

"Lateran, this country has a much better geographical environment than Victoria. It has fewer Catastrophe, fertile land, and vast plains. What a wonderful place!"

Huang Cao has infiltrated Lateran in many ways over the years, but it has never touched the root of the problem.

As for taking over Lagrange's dessert market, that's even more impossible.

Almost every Lateran resident knows how to make desserts; Huang Cao can't possibly turn all his subordinates into pastry chefs, can he?

So what if you can make desserts?

Raw materials are still firmly controlled by Lateran, unless a natural Catastrophe also causes a reduction in the country's food production.

But this land is just too good, too good. There aren't many Originium industries and there are few Catastrophe.

With their command and almost universal conscription, the Lateran are a force to be reckoned with on Terra's land.

The only drawback might be the lack of high-end combat capabilities.

Even if you had to point out a high-end one, it would only be the base unit, and most of the time it doesn't move.

There are plenty of mid-level elite combatants, and even the combat quality of low-level soldiers far surpasses that of most countries.

If Huang Cao hadn't wanted to resolve the issue in a more gentle way, he would have already used High-speed Battleship to overwhelm them. If Lateran really doesn't know the rules, then this method will be the only option left.

After all, the angels' weapons were only meant to provide light to the High-speed Battleship; as for the mainframes below, the Cyber Ghost could simply shut them down.

Master Huang: Don't make me anxious, or you'll regret it.

"Since economics isn't working, we'll have to stir up some ethnic conflict. But speaking of which, could we induce a large-scale atavism in these angels, like all newborns turning into Sarkaz...?"

After thinking about it, Huang Cao decided against it.

Religious countries are difficult to manage; if someone's mentality collapses, you have to find a psychologist to help them recover one by one.

Fortunately, Lateran is a small country and its influence is not significant.

He used to have a relationship with Iberia, but then Iberia sided with Sargol, so he quickly dumped Lateran.

After Iberia was swallowed up by the Sea Creatures, the current pope of Lateran even wrote a statement saying it was good that it died, calling it God's punishment.

That's the gist of it; they're just one indulgence away from becoming inhuman.

Lateran is the kind of team that's weak but addicted to expansion, having basically lost its ability to expand outwards because it struggles to break through enemy lines due to a lack of high-end combat power.

Therefore, this country has always enjoyed a high reputation in the international arms market and has earned a lot of foreign exchange.

Just when Huang Cao and Mutou were making waves internationally.

A gentle voice quickly brought him back to reality.

Shu leaned her body against the man's back, her delicate lips brushing against his ear...

"What do you think of our little sister?" Shu asked cautiously.

"She's an older sister who needs care; of course, 'older sister' means she's older than me."

Shu pursed her lips. "Xi Mei craves human affection. It's really unhealthy for her to stay indoors all day, so do you think we could bring her to Utopia to live comfortably for a few months?"

Huang Cao smiled and said, "Of course you can, but you can do this yourself, why do I have to invite you?"

Truly the largest piece of wood in Terra's land!

Because Xi Mei likes you, not me!

Given how shy Xigua is, she might not actually come.

Shu rolled his eyes inwardly, his hands sweeping across Huang Cao's back and armpits before suddenly thrusting downwards into the dragon's lair.

Feeling his neck being gripped tightly, Huang Cao could only hurriedly agree to his wife's request without giving it much thought.

My wife must have her reasons for doing this!

Besides, it's just a small thing; perhaps this is what women mean by a sense of ritual.

"Okay, okay, we'll be going back in about a week. I'll call and invite Xi-mei to come visit us then."

"That's more like it. We should also treat them better; maybe Xi will reciprocate?"

"What kind of reward? Does she think my sister-in-law is going to marry me...? Okay, I almost forgot about that. Now I can't play dumb anymore. Tell me your plan."

Huang Cao said jokingly.

The corners of Shu's mouth curled up slightly, as if he were joking. "So from now on, you'll have two tails wrapped around your waist."

However, when Master Huang thought about tonight in the future, he could only manage a helpless smile.

The good news is that my wife was joking, but the bad news is that there are more than just two tails.

Chapter 383: The Embarrassing Little Te

"Dear Miss Xi, would you like to invite me for dinner sometime in a few days?"

After returning to his home in Utopia many days later, Huang Cao was immediately pestered by a bunch of women to write invitations.

However, halfway through writing, Huang Cao felt something was off.

Although I know Xi likes me, is it a bit inappropriate to be too direct? Will I scare her away?

"It feels like it's turned into a love letter, and it seems so ambiguous. Is it really okay to send this out? Won't Xi find it strange?"

I was afraid that Xi would suddenly say, "But I'm your aunt!"

But in reality, Master Huang's worries were completely unnecessary, because quite the opposite was true.

If the writing is really cheesy, Xi will probably excitedly say, "Brother-in-law, you're so great!"

There's a saying, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders."

I don't know if other people's opinions are good or bad, but the man my sister has chosen must be very good.

Even in her dreams, Little Xi Melon is so restless; she might be even more reserved in reality.

"Although I know you intend to match me up with Xi, I feel that these things can't be rushed." Huang Cao wanted to refine her words.

However, Lamian used her own unique way of speaking to completely change the handwriting on it.

Lamian: "Ah Cao... In terms of national development, all of us women combined may not be as good as you, but a long time ago, we were all the ones who slept with you."

Theresia raised her little hand from behind. "... except me."

The women suddenly fell silent, as if they had indeed forgotten their respected princess, given how abstract her experiences were.

In a sense, Xiao Te's love for A Cao started with physical feelings.

The dependence gradually shifts from physical to emotional, eventually leading to complete succumbing.

After all, Theresia's initial feelings towards the so-called the Speaker were basically based on gratitude.

I have some expectations, but it hasn't reached the point of liking it yet.

It wasn't until her best friend dragged her into it that both her body and mind were broken down.

Although Theresia was grateful to her best friend for dragging her into this mess, it was still quite embarrassing to think about.

It's the kind of shameful thing that even if it were written into unofficial history, no one would believe it.

Everyone was silent, except for Shu, who hugged Theresia with a hint of heartache, saying, "Don't worry, no one will bully you anymore."

Lamian: "Shu, Theresia was making fun of you for not having a big bust just a few days ago, how come you've forgotten about that so quickly?"

So Shu pushed Little Te away from her arms with a look of disgust. "I almost forgot about that, thanks for reminding me."