Chen Fan broke into a sweat. "How am I supposed to sleep like this?"
"Just sleep!"
With that, Chen Fan lay down on the floor. Orianna was on his left, Himegami Akisa on his right, and Last Order sprawled on top of him. They all closed their eyes. Chen Fan thought about it, then decided, Forget it. This will do.
But when night came, Chen Fan truly suffered. Beautiful women lay on both sides of him—one with the face of an angel, the other with the body of a devil. He could feel both girls' breathing as they slept. Looking at their tempting lips, he could not help but feel the urge to suck and kiss them.
There was even a little loli on top of him. He could not so much as let his little brother rise and twitch. The moment Chen Fan moved, he might wake all three of them. Sometimes, Chen Fan truly wanted to just devour Himegami Akisa and Orianna, but there was no way to make a move in this situation. A tactical miscalculation.
Chen Fan did not know that, shortly after he left, a medium-sized ship appeared beside the Queen's warship. Many of those aboard wore the uniforms of the Roman Orthodox Church. They boarded the Queen and entered its vital section.
When they saw Biagio Psoni nailed dead to the wall, they were all shocked. He was a bishop, no ordinary figure. A bishop had been nailed to death inside the ship's hold—this was practically an open declaration of war against the Roman Orthodox Church. Was it Academy City or the Church of England? Who had such audacity?
However, they used magic to open the previously recorded magical footage and watched the entire process of the fleet's destruction.
This matter had to be