god of tomorrow

One night raid is bad enough, but you've gotten addicted to it.

Let's have some fun!

Chapter 70 Loyalty, Chairman!

Lily landed silently, gently catching Gawain as he fell towards her, and supporting his shoulders to lay him flat on the bed.

creak creak!

In the darkness, Lily's teeth grinding could be heard.

She came over tonight for no other reason than that Gao Wen went too far, taking her sister Hervé out to hotels for two nights in a row. At this rate…

We don't need to wait until later; the current pace is already terrible!

Lily had read many books with similar plots and knew that if she didn't step in to stop it, even if they were in love and even if Gawain was a responsible and good man, Hervy would be the one who suffered.

Moreover, whether the feelings are mutual and whether Gao Wen has a sense of responsibility are still inconclusive.

She failed to access Gawain's memories last time, but this time she's determined to succeed. She wants to personally oversee things for her sister and test Gawain's character. If she sees an irresponsible scumbag in his memories, like interacting with his maids at home, she'll immediately intervene and make Gawain disappear from the world legitimately.

As for the previous failure to read memories and the inhalation of the sun's scent, which caused the collapse of the magic circuits in his body, he hasn't fully recovered yet, and taking another breath would only increase the risk of aggravating his injuries.

Lily said it was no big deal, what a joke, she wouldn't fall into the same trap twice.

Last time she was careless, but this time she is well prepared. Moreover, as her injury has healed, she has developed some resistance to the smell of the sun. Things are different now, and there is absolutely no possibility of her repeating the same mistake.

If you're careful, bite gently, and suck slowly, you can not only help Hervy keep watch, but also break through the restriction seal with the scent of the sun, killing two birds with one stone.

Wonderful!

This is in the bag!

There's nothing to be afraid of anymore!

Recalling the hot and spicy taste, Lily took a deep breath, first giving herself several heat-resistant and radiation-proof buffs, then tilting Gawain's head to the side and leaning closer.

I sniffed it, and there was no strange smell. It was clean and hygienic, so I opened my mouth and bit down on the neck.

Such cold lips, is this woman made of ice water?

The fangs pierced his neck, but Gawain felt no pain whatsoever. He only felt a cool sensation on his neck, and long hair slapping down on his face, making him feel itchy.

That blood is so hot! Is this bastard made of lava?

Gawain felt cold, while Lily felt the opposite: hot, scalding hot, extremely hot, burning hot.

There was no time to react. As soon as a mouthful of blood entered her throat, an unbearable heat surged into her limbs and bones. Every drop of blood carried terrifying heat and destructive power. The pain contorted her face. She wanted to open her mouth and scream, but could only let out a whimper that sounded like air leaking from her throat.

This isn't biting a person; it's clearly biting the sun.

The terrifying heatwave was like highly toxic gunpowder, churning and exploding within her internal organs, as if it would not stop until it had completely melted her flesh and bones and devoured every inch of her skin.

The intense pain left Lily dazed and confused, causing her to fall straight down, feeling as if her consciousness was being swallowed up.

"..."

Gao Wen dared not move; he was terrified.

Hervy's older sister, the Little Black Witch, launched a night raid on him, knocked him down, and lay on top of him, panting heavily, inhaling his scent, and occasionally letting out a soft moan.

I regret it so much. I should have shouted myself hoarse.

Lily was in a state between sleep and wakefulness. The memories of her death came flooding back, and were amplified to an even greater degree, making her clearly feel that the magic circuits in her body were collapsing.

They're burning to death!

Why is it even hotter than last time? What has he been doing these past few days? What has happened to him?

Hervy said he's a full-fledged mage now, could it be...?

Magic breaks through the threshold, allowing one to advance further and unlock even more potential?

Impossible. Could a fully qualified mage uncover so much potential?

If even a regular mage is like this, what will happen to high-level mages? Wouldn't it be incredible if they become legendary mages someday?

Who exactly is he?

Lily was sweating profusely, her long, black hair sticking to Gawain's face. She was burning up and completely unaware that half of her body was lying on top of Gawain, in a position that felt very unfair to Hervy.

I can't sleep. If they find out tomorrow morning, Hervy will definitely be angry...

Lily mustered her strength, struggled to her feet, and while her magical circuits were still intact, she dispelled the dense darkness that had sealed off the bedroom, then cast a spell and vanished from the spot.

Bang!

It disappeared one second, then fell from the sky the next, crashing down on Gao Wen once more.

The difference is that it's 180 degrees in a different direction.

Gao Wen: (One??)

He couldn't see anything; it was pitch black under the skirt, and he could vaguely feel the touch of stockings on both sides of his cheeks. A head was pressed down on his philtrum, making him unsure whether to move or not.

"Whoosh~ whoosh~ whoosh~~"

Seriously, girl, is this kind of epic lung-bursting performance really appropriate?

You're still trying to take advantage of me!

The overlapping postures were hard to describe, rising to the level of sexual positions. Gao Wen silently told himself that at this moment, it would be better for everyone if he didn't move, didn't speak, and didn't think about anything.

There's no way I'll wake up. Right now, even a yawn could cause the situation to spiral out of control, escalating into an uncontrollable crisis. Playing dead is the best course of action.

Calm down, Xiao Gaowen. She's Herwi's older sister.

Hmm, this is getting even more exciting, what should we do?

Calm down, Xiao Gaowen. She is Herwi's half-sister.

This isn't as exciting.

Lily struggled for a few moments, then sat up, feeling dizzy and lightheaded.

(?_?)

Gawain was completely bewildered and couldn't figure out what Lily's purpose was tonight. If he took the initiative to recruit knights because Hervy spoke up, wouldn't that be too much of a sacrifice?

Or is this the standard procedure for recruiting knights across the entire continent?

After several attempts, Lily finally succeeded in casting the spell and disappeared before the magic circuit completely collapsed.

Before leaving, they made sure to use the darkness to clean up any traces of the crime.

To avoid experiencing sleep paralysis again, Gao Wen remained motionless and slept soundly. Ten minutes later, after confirming that the ghost had really run away, he sat up speechlessly.

My feelings are complicated, and I don't know how to describe them.

I feel like I've been ripped off, but not quite. I'm not sure if I've actually made a profit or not.

Gawain carefully recalled and pondered, then had the AI ​​assistant model and compare the spatial fluctuations when the little black witch left, which were very similar to those when the magic corridor was activated, but also different... spatial magic?

If I remember correctly, Hervy said that the chaos magic she possessed was time.

One space, one time.

"No, such overpowered magic would require countless sacrifices. Even selling them wouldn't be enough to buy it. I must be overthinking it."

"should……"

……

Nothing happened that night. Gao Wen was ambushed in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep at all, so he simply continued meditating.

At seven o'clock in the morning, he opened his eyes on time. Just after he finished washing up, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a red-haired head poked its head in.

"..."

Seeing Hervy's serious expression, Gawain's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a little less confident.

Did she find out about the little argument she had with her sister last night?

No, I'm the victim, what do I have to be afraid of!

With that thought in mind, Gao Wen immediately calmed down: "President, today is not Saturday, what are you doing here so early in the morning? Let me make it clear first, I have to go to class and don't have time to prepare the big stick meat."

"I have no appetite, I won't eat."

Herwi spoke succinctly, a worried look creeping onto her usually serious face: "Lily's illness suddenly relapsed, and she's burning up like a kettle. We have to postpone our dinner appointment."

She had a high fever last night.

"She won't tell me when I ask. She's an adult, yet she still makes me worry."

If she doesn't say, don't ask. It's too complicated, and saying anything won't do anyone any good.

"Gawain, say something!"

"Ah! I... what do you want me to say?"

"The lord you will be serving in the future has fallen seriously ill. Aren't you going to show him any concern?"

What kind of lord would raid their own knight at night and then sit on his face to put pressure on him? You have no idea, I was almost suffocated by her last night.

Seeing Gao Wen's indifferent expression, Hervy gritted her teeth in anger: "Anyway, I will be taking care of Lily for the next period of time to prevent her condition from worsening, and the work of the news agency has been handed over to Becky. It's fine if you don't go to the news agency, but don't run out of the school gate alone. If you get caught by Van Sen, you'll be in big trouble."

Gao Wen perked up: "Don't worry, I don't have any other good points, but I'm terrified of dying. I won't leave the school gate without you."

"It's good that you know. I just came to say hello and I'll head back now."

Hervy came and went in a hurry, less than five minutes in total, leaving Hugh, who was making coffee on the first floor, shaking his head repeatedly. This was the consequence of repeatedly booking rooms; young people should know how to be moderate.

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Somewhere in the university town, a dark figure scaled the wall and disappeared in a few flashes.

After only a few breaths, Gao Wen emerged from another street, overwhelmed with emotion and spontaneously began to sing: "Your childhood, my childhood, seem so different. Happy learning, moral, intellectual, physical, and aesthetic education—all were my weaknesses..."

Vansen's hideout was equipped with numerous traps and mechanisms, as well as a hidden trigger magic circle. Ordinary, qualified mages who dared to trespass would almost certainly not return, becoming casting material for necromancers.

Gao Wen had no such concerns. Fan Sen confessed everything, which was equivalent to him personally leading the way. They traveled easily and avoided all the traps.

Inside the slush fund, three large treasure chests were piled up: one chest of gold and hard currency, one chest of jewelry, and one chest of cash. There were also the ill-gotten gains of Van Sen over the years, as well as the inheritance from Van Vich. The chests were neatly categorized and arranged, saving Gao Wen a lot of trouble.

According to the AI ​​assistant's estimate, excluding odd amounts, the total amount is 800 million in cash, as well as gold and jewelry valued at over 2000 million.