Blessed by Abundance, Scourge of Terra

Just as he had said before, some people were destined to have extraordinary thoughts, and once they recognized something, not even a moving city could pull them back.

It's just a pity that sometimes thoughts don't belong to this era; this is the sorrow of a philosopher.

Warfarin: "..."

So why are all your expressions so serious? What are you talking about, and what will happen in the future?

Is there a narrator to explain it to me!

Due to some unspeakable issues, the thick-skinned Warfarin was completely excluded from the topic.

It wasn't that she didn't understand at all; she could understand, but only a little.

Anyway, as long as she knew her man was amazing, it was enough, even enough to make the Banshee Royal Court Lord marvel.

After dinner, Huang Cao, who had theoretically worked for a while longer, prepared to enjoy his beautiful evening.

That night, Lamian lay on the soft bed, lost in thought.

The conversation that evening had truly frightened her.

Would the two Your Highnesses really break out into conflict? But clearly...

Unable to sleep, Lamian decided to go to the castle's observation deck for some fresh air. However, when she pulled back the curtains, the dazzling golden light in the sky made her involuntarily step back.

Through the light, the Banshee inadvertently noticed that Huang Cao and Warfarin's room door seemed to be open.

Curiously, she peeked inside, only to find no one there.

Perhaps the surrounding environment was too quiet...

But after Lamian's mood calmed down, she faintly heard a faint noise in the corridor.

It seemed to be coming from a direction far from her room, as if something was talking?

Listening to the voice, it sounded like Warfarin. Was she not asleep yet?

But why did the voice carry a hint of crying...

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Chapter 62: Lamian: Accidentally Made a Mistake

What were these two doing?

Lamian always felt like these two were avoiding her. Was there something she wasn't supposed to see?

She was really curious...

Driven by curiosity, this Banshee Queen, who had not grown at all, couldn't help but peek into the room.

The moment she cast her gaze into the room, Lamian grew a lot.

There was no physical change to her body, but her spirit underwent a transformation.

Huang Cao and Ms. Warfarin actually...

Lamian felt a sense of disbelief, but she quickly understood.

It made sense, after all, they had been a couple from the very beginning.

And to avoid disturbing her rest, they had specifically gone to a more remote location.

But none of that mattered!

What mattered was that in the instant she peeked, she was deeply shocked by the strength contained within the young man.

Miss Warfarin is truly very fortunate~

She is a very fortunate person, both mentally and physically.

Although Warfarin in the room had a hint of crying, Lamian, after some judgment, concluded that she was probably crying tears of joy right now.

Knowing that she had seen something she shouldn't have, Lamian quickly ran back to her own room.

Fortunately, the two who were being spied on were already immersed in their own world and didn't notice Lamian's recent visit.

However, after the latter returned to her room, her already complicated feelings became even more difficult to...

Unforgettable, truly unforgettable!

Lamian felt as if the surrounding air had become hot, and a strange blush rose to her face.

The scene in the room just now kept replaying in her mind, refusing to fade.

For a moment, she even recalled the scene from over a decade ago when the young man massaged her in the Banshee River Valley.

But now, what happened in the other room "seemed" to be no different from the massage the young man had given her in the past.

Before, when Lamian received services from Huang Cao, she was only wrapped in a light veil, and sometimes only wore a bath towel before lying on the massage bed.

During the hot summer months, for convenience, she would only cover her lower body. As she was lying on her stomach for the back massage, she wouldn't cover her upper body.

In a sense, at that time, the two of them were only a flip away from being completely exposed to each other.

But this facade hadn't changed in years, and Lamian had grown indifferent to it.

Back then, she hadn't felt particularly shy.

It was just that now, Huang Cao was a little closer to Warfarin, and it wasn't just his hands he was massaging...

"I feel a bit off."

As she thought about the scene in the room, Lamian's body gradually grew hot, and memories of her time with Huang Cao kept flashing through her mind.

Slowly, in the silent castle.

Lamian could no longer suppress the strange feelings in her heart. She gradually opened up her hearing, going from being unable to hear the sounds in the room to them seeming to surround her ears.

Although anyone using Originium Arts within Eden would be heavily suppressed, she was, after all, the Lord of the Royal Court. Enhancing her auditory reception was easily achievable.

Just curious, really just curious!

It would be enough to listen for a while out of curiosity!

Lamian kept trying to placate herself with almost nonsensical reasons, but no matter how her mind tried to deceive itself, her body's primal instincts would tell her the truth.

Especially from Warfarin and Huang Cao next door, whom she hadn't seen in a month. The duration of their "battle" was far longer than she had imagined.

By the latter half of the night, under the torment of the sounds, she was finally close to her limit. Her eyes were hazy, and she could barely control her own limbs.

So she made a mistake.

Tonight was destined for three sleepless people.

Taking Kal'tsit as an example, that big cat wouldn't react even if she stood there watching.

Although Kal'tsit hadn't experienced it, her thirty thousand years of existence had made her skin thicker than city walls. She might even have the mood to write an observation report.

The next morning.

"So pathetic..."

Lamian felt that the noise in the castle had finally ceased, and she herself had been left in a sorry state by the sounds last night.

She had even engaged in some extremely indecent behavior, and for a moment, she thought she wasn't herself.

But what should she do now?

Lamian looked at the stained bedsheets, feeling a bit lost.

She had gotten too engrossed last night and accidentally soiled them. If anyone found out, she couldn't exactly say she drooled in her sleep, could she?

One step at a time...

After a simple wash, Lamian slowly walked downstairs. The newly hired maids in the castle had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

The other two were already waiting downstairs. Warfarin was weakly sipping hot water, her face flushed, as if she had just gone through a great battle.

Huang Cao, with a blank expression, even looked at Warfarin with the gaze one would reserve for insignificant trash.

After taking a sip of water, the latter glared back fiercely.

Huang Cao: "Truly insignificant~ You, a dignified vampire, promised to drain me dry, but you just sucked... nothing~"

Warfarin: "Just you wait!"

Although they hadn't said it directly, Lamian still managed to interpret these messages from their eyes.

What a loving couple they were...

"Sister Lamian, you look great this morning. Did you sleep well last night?"

As a medical professional, Warfarin immediately noticed the blush on Lamian's face. She looked full of vitality, suggesting she had slept very well.

It seemed that she and Huang Cao hadn't disturbed her rest last night, otherwise, it would have been too embarrassing.

Could I say I didn't sleep at all last night?

Lamian felt she had no room to complain, neither practically nor psychologically.

After all, to consider her feelings last night, they had specifically chosen a quiet place.

If Lamian hadn't actively used Originium Arts, she wouldn't have heard anything at all.

Before the meal, the three of them exchanged their usual banter. Midway through the meal, Lamian remembered her schedule for the day and the bedsheets still upstairs.

If she didn't sort this out before noon today, she'd definitely be found out!

After breakfast, Lamian used the excuse of casual conversation to try and buy the bed she had slept in last night.

"I'll send a new set over to your place another day," Huang Cao said generously.

"No, no, there's no need to trouble yourself. Besides, it'll take time for a new one to arrive."

Lamian had originally intended to buy it with money, as it was her responsibility to have soiled someone else's belongings.

"The price might be a bit steep," Huang Cao said subtly.

With just one sentence, she instantly dispelled the female banshee's desire to purchase it.

Given the extravagance of this castle, "a bit steep" might be equivalent to several months' income for the Banshee River Valley.

Lamian felt a pang of guilt and tried to maintain a gentle smile.

"Then I'll respectfully accept your offer."

Since things had come to this, she'd take the quilt back first...

She'd find a chance to compensate Huang Cao later...

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Chapter 63: The New Nobles, Used as Tools Once Again

"I feel like the quilt is much heavier than before, was it always this heavy?"

As noon approached, the maids carrying the goods couldn't help but complain.

Lamian lowered her head awkwardly, subtly slipping them a few silver coins.

Having received the benefit, the maids couldn't say much more and simply worked harder to load the gifts from their lord onto the beast of burden cart.

"Sister Lamian, are this quilt and sheets really that comfortable to sleep on?"

A few accompanying banshees curiously placed the quilt into the carriage. One of them attempted to pounce directly onto it, but Lamian intercepted her mid-air.

"It's dirty. Wait until we get back and wash it before you lie on it."

"It looks pretty clean to me."

"Be good, listen to me. I'll make you something delicious when we get back."

Lamian breathed a sigh of relief. After dealing with the young banshees she had brought along, she marveled that she wouldn't face social death later.

However, after leaving Eden, she felt like something was missing, an emptiness within her.

"What is a telephone? Is it some kind of Originium machinery that can transmit messages?"