Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 188 Arrows Cannot Hurt Brada
Inside the three-story stone house, several tall figures were projected onto the walls by the dim candlelight.

"So what should we do next?" Taylor asked.

Ophelia also looked at Zeref.

Zeref thought for a moment, then slowly spoke. "Ophelia, go see Kelly tomorrow and see how she feels about Tagore."

"If possible, advise her not to rush into joining Tagore. If... then you should also send someone to keep an eye on Kelly's movements."

Ophelia understood what Zeref meant.

Once a woman becomes love-struck, she will act irrationally.

If Tagore really was a spy sent by Bulada, then he could have tricked Kelly into doing things detrimental to the Fu tribe.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

After discussing it, the group started cooking.

After dinner, Ophelia went to the bathroom to take a bath. She sat in the tub, thinking about the events that had happened recently.

Suddenly a cool breeze swept by, and she turned her head in surprise to find that the bathroom window was open.

Ophelia was startled and hurriedly tried to grab the clothes next to her to put them on, just then the campfire in the house went out.

She was highly focused on the sounds inside the room and could vaguely hear light footsteps.

"Tai!" Ophelia tried to call out, but suddenly a hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth.

Then a large hand scooped her out of the bathtub, and a warm body pressed against her back.

She could sense the person behind her; he was tall and muscular.

He is a young male.

Ophelia thought to herself, "This is bad."

She opened her mouth and bit down hard on the hand covering her mouth, and soon her mouth tasted of rust.

"That was a really hard bite," the male behind him chuckled.

Ophelia could feel his muscular chest tremble.

"Why can't you recognize my voice after so long?"

Ophelia was nervous at first, but she was taken aback when she heard the male say that.

He immediately realized. "Zereff, you're back."

When Zeref saw that Ophelia recognized him, he smiled with satisfaction and turned her around by putting his arm around her waist.

His hot breath sprayed onto Ophelia's neck as he held her tightly in his arms.

Only when she touched Ophelia's warm lips again did she feel like she had come back to life.

All the anxiety and fear of these past few days, and the exhaustion from the continuous travel, vanished in an instant.

They kissed for a long time. Taylor only released her when Ophelia felt her lips burning and stinging.

Klein, who was making the bed in the bedroom, smelled a masculine scent. His expression sharpened, and he turned to walk in the direction of the scent.

But after walking only a few steps, he recognized that aura.

It's Zeref; he's back.

Zeref's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment he felt a pang of sadness.

Zeref is back, so will Ophelia never see him again?

Taylor also detected Ophelia's presence, and ten minutes later the four of them met in the living room.

Through the dim campfire, Ophelia saw Zeref's gaunt face.

She touched Zeref's cheek with a hint of heartache. "How did you get so thin?"

“I’m so worried about you not being by my side. When I received a message from Maya that Brada had come to the City of Beasts, I was so anxious that I couldn’t sleep at night.”

Zeref's anxiety and worry were genuine, and Ophelia's eyes reddened slightly when she heard him say that.

“You fool, with Taylor and Zeref by my side, even if you want to come back, why rush on your way?”

Seeing the bloodshot eyes and dark circles under Zeref's eyes, she knew he must have been awake for days and nights.

Zeref shook his head. "I'm never at ease until I see you alright with my own eyes." "Now that's alright, I can finally get a good night's sleep." A hearty smile spread across Zeref's lips.

Zeref watched him laugh easily, finding it hard to reconcile the image of the aloof young master from the Holy Capital he had previously held.

Once an unattainable beauty, she was brought down from her pedestal because of love.

Even those in positions of power will bow down and step down for love, just to be with the one they love.

"I'll go make the bed. You'll sleep on the second floor tonight." Klein couldn't bear to watch Ophelia and Zeref being so intimate any longer, so he pursed his lips and turned to go back to the bedroom.

He suppressed his heartache and pain as he made the bed soft and comfortable. After he finished, she went up to the third floor without saying a word.

Seeing this, Taylor said, "I'll go boil some water for you, wash up properly, and try to get a good night's sleep tonight."

Zeref nodded. "Thanks."

After washing up, Zeref hugged Ophelia and kissed her all over before falling into a deep sleep.

Ophelia was too excited to fall asleep for a long time. She turned her head and gently tapped Zeref's straight nose with her finger.

She simply couldn't understand what was so special about herself that made Taylor, Zeref, and Zeref treat her this way.

She always felt guilty, feeling that she couldn't reciprocate their feelings in the same way.

She couldn't figure it out even after falling asleep.

The next day, because Zeref had returned, he hadn't seen the little dragons for a long time.

Ophelia made an exception and brought the little dragon out of the system space. However, for safety reasons, Taylor and Zeref stayed outside the stone house to prevent anyone from getting close.

Upon seeing Zeref Wendy, she happily rushed over. "Father, I missed you so much! You're finally back."

"Yes, Father, why were you gone for so long this time? We've never been separated from you for so long before."

“Wendy cries every time she thinks of you, and I can’t comfort her no matter what I do,” said the second brother, Dan, recounting his sister Wendy’s embarrassing moments.

Zeref felt a warmth in his heart when he heard the two children's longing for him.

He then turned to look at his eldest brother, Cohen, who had been silent all along. "Don't you miss your father?"

Cohen pursed his lips and just stared at Zeref.

Ophelia saw the longing in Cohen's eyes, so she nudged her son.

"Go, go hug your father, he misses you too."

Upon hearing Ophelia's words, Cohen, his eyes reddening, slowly walked toward Zeref.

When Zeref saw Ophelia looking at him, he smiled slightly and pulled Cohen into his arms.

"Cohen, your father misses you very much too."

Ke'en hugged her father's neck and whispered, "I miss my father too."

After the family of four spent some time together, Ophelia brought the three little dragon cubs into the space.

Ophelia briefly recounted the recent events to Zeref.

When Ophelia mentioned that Brada had sent spies to infiltrate the Fu tribe, Zeref's eyes darkened.

"If he discovers the little dragon cub, I will absolutely not let him return to the Holy Capital alive."

"Yes, I was prepared long ago." The day after Brada entered the Fu tribe, Ophelia had Lantai work overtime to make cold weapons.

Ophelia even took Zeref to see the bows and crossbows that she had built under her supervision.

Zeref picked up the arrow and examined it, then suddenly spoke.

“Shoot the arrow at me.”

Ophelia doubted her ears. "What?"

“The skin of male Fire Phoenix and Winged Dragon is exceptionally tough; your arrows probably won’t be able to hurt Brada.”

Ophelia's expression changed upon hearing this, and she quickly began to experiment.

As expected, the arrow struck Zeref without causing any damage, only scratching his skin.

"What should I do?"

Is there really no way to deal with Brada?