...(Ten thousand words omitted here)
Afterward.
"Muah~"
"Average."
Wang Zhao pulled up his pants and looked at the female demon beside him, whom he had thoroughly subdued and who had blissfully fainted after reaching the Western Paradise. He still tenderly tucked the blankets around her.
"Mm?"
Ling Yuan, her eyes closed, let out a faint sound. Her face was still flushed red.
"Just kidding. Get some rest first."
Wang Zhao got out of bed.
"I'm going to the Pope's Palace. Remember to head back to the residence yourself later."
"Mm..."
Before long, Wang Zhao walked out of the courtyard. He rubbed his neck, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself.
"Why do I feel like some kind of master of seduction? After having my fill, I'm even making her go back by herself... What a scumbag I am. Pah!"
Wang Zhao cursed himself, then shook his head again.
"What did I do wrong? I just want to give these wonderful older sisters a big family."
Thinking that, Wang Zhao headed toward the Pope's Palace with a clear conscience.
Along the way, Wang Zhao's strange attire and face obscured by mysterious gray mist naturally drew many curious looks from passersby. A patrolling squad of Temple Guard Knights even spotted him and was about to step forward to question him. However, upon seeing the Holy Son Token hanging at his waist, they promptly stopped in unison, then jogged to a spot not far in front of him and saluted.
"His Highness, the Holy Son!"
"I'm fine. Go do your jobs."
Wang Zhao casually waved a hand.
"Yes!"
The squad of knights then left. The looks people on the street gave Wang Zhao had completely changed. Curiosity gradually gave way to a trace of awe and admiration, followed by even greater