Right beside Heisenberg, right in front of him.
Only inches away, Hera lay on her back without any guard up.
Her hair spilled behind the couch, and her alluring yet faintly regal face happened to be directly within Heisenberg's line of sight.
But after only a moment, Heisenberg's gaze stopped lingering on Hera's cheeks.
Because the couch was slightly curved, the reclining Hera naturally displayed her lovely figure perfectly.
Combined with the traditional Greek cinched gauze dress she wore, every one of her finest features entered Heisenberg's eyes.
Seeing Hera like this, Heisenberg's eyes brightened at first.
But only a moment later, he smiled in relief.
"Being able to make you sleep this peacefully... I really don't know whether that's my strength or my weakness."
With that, Heisenberg picked up the last wine jug and drank every drop inside.
Then he casually set the jug aside and lightly swept out an empty patch with his right foot.
Not far from Hera, Heisenberg lay down comfortably. His head was close to hers, but their bodies stretched away from each other at a ninety-degree angle.
After settling down, Heisenberg turned his head and glanced at Hera, who was sleeping with a smile.
"There are some things you still don't quite believe.
But I think time will prove many things. Our future experiences will prove them too.
As for Diana, since she isn't in danger for now, let her enjoy the feeling of home first.
My goddess, you won't mind this traveler from another land resting briefly in your palace, will you?"
As his words fell, Heisenberg reached out and gently took Hera's little hand.
At that moment, Hera's eyelashes could not help fluttering twice.
But she did not stop him in the end, and so Heisenberg fell asleep holding Hera's hand.
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