NABC Chapter 530: 46_2
Chapter 530: 46_2
Chapter 530: Chapter 46_2
“Okay, I’ll accept this item and will definitely make good use of it. But if you stand against the Father God, I’ll show no mercy!”
“As you wish.”
Luo En waved his hand indifferently, watching Hercules leave the courtyard with a heavy heart, a pleased curve rising on his lips.
He said he didn’t want it, yet his body was not quite honest, huh?
Even your own loyalty to that Father God doesn’t seem as unshakable as you thought.
Plus, His Majesty the King of Gods of Olympus has a severe case of paranoia.
...
In his eyes, loyalty that’s not absolute is absolutely disloyal.
Now that you have the stain of private gifting, you might soon find yourself dining with us rebels.
A certain scheming elder brother chuckled mischievously, raising his glass to salute the direction in which his younger brother Hercules had departed.
At night, Cainis, Medea, and Helen, having finished their duties, returned to the courtyard, one after another, dragging their weary bodies.
The moment the door opened, they were greeted by the rich aroma of food. Over a dozen dishes, appealing in color, scent, and flavor, were spread out on the table, making one’s mouth water.
And Luo En, who had finished work first, walked out of the kitchen carrying a steaming hot pot of mushroom soup.
Now that the situation was stable and he had nothing to do, he took the opportunity to cook a sumptuous meal for everyone to reward them for their hard work over the past period.
Medea, as someone in the know about Luo En’s identity and having tasted her senior brother’s cooking skills, was undoubtedly the most discerning. She immediately stepped forward briskly and secured a favorable spot, then couldn’t wait to grab the utensils and entered a battle state.
Helen and Cainis didn’t understand why Medea was so excited, but their hungry stomachs prompted them to quickly take their seats.
And moments later, the two newcomers were conquered by the deliciousness of the dishes, burying their heads and feasting as if a wind swept through the leaves, they cleared the extended table.
Seeing the three still yearning for more, Luo En walked into the kitchen with magnanimity, adding a few more dishes to fully satiate them before finally extinguishing the stove.
“Burp~ That was really good~ much better than the swill in the barracks.”
Cainis leaned back in her chair, burping and praising, her belly as round as if she were eight months pregnant. The skin stretched so taut that you could see the clear blood vessels and sinews.
In contrast, Helen and Medea were much more restrained. Although their bellies were slightly protruded, at least they were not yet affecting their ability to move.
Looking at the three protruding watermelon bellies in front of the table, Luo En let out an embarrassed chuckle before slowly speaking.
“Besides this meal, I have also prepared a gift for each of you.”
“A gift? What is it?”
The three perked up upon hearing this.
If Helen were not involved, perhaps the Trojan War, which would result in countless deaths and injuries in the future, might never occur.
Wondering if she heard the whispers from the unseen world, Helen looked up, clutching her newest gift affectionately, and flashed Luo En a sweet smile.
Luo En felt a pang in his heart, responding with a stiff smile, and unconsciously made the sign of the cross over his chest.
Seeing the smile across from her, Helen felt encouraged, her sparkling eyes ablaze with passion.
“It’s quite late, perhaps we should also rest?”
Feeling the almost scorching gaze that could burn through him, Luo En’s eyelid twitched and he casually suggested,
“Why don’t you put it on first and see if it fits?”
“Okay!”
Helen agreed to Luo En’s request without hesitation, and following his instructions, activated the metal module to don the Sacred Robe on herself.
As they merged at that moment, the young Princess of Sparta felt a cool breeze flow through her, and her previously fiery gaze instantly became tranquil, her eyes clear from within.
To pin him down and ravish him fiercely, or to be ravished fiercely by him while alive?
Strange, why did I just have such impure thoughts?
Towards the object of her admiration, respect alone was sufficient.
Helen clasped her fingers across her chest, engaging in self-repentance, just like the spotless maiden who prays to deities in the temple.
“You and Cainis should each take a room, I want to sleep with Medea tonight, we can explore the use of both Sacred Robes.” Helen proposed.
“Sleep with you? When did I...”
“Elbows, come inside with me!”
Before Medea could voice her protest, Helen, with a stern face, dragged her roommate into the bedroom.
Watching the door slam shut and considering the inseparable pair of close sisters, Luo En breathed a sigh of relief.
He could finally get a good night’s sleep.
Actually, Helen really did suit the Virgo Palace.
Wear it, from now on you are not a lovesick maiden—worldly desires cannot touch even a hint, and if passion stirs, this Sacred Robe will bring you clarity.
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