They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

"Mr. Xia, if you choose our chamber of commerce, I can give up 60% of the profits!"

"It's as if our Saint Martha Winery would ever mistreat Mr. Xia in this regard. Mr. Xia, our Saint Martha Winery is renowned throughout the fine wine industry, and we are even better positioned to uphold the 'Drunken Dream' brand."

Xia smiled and reached out to stop the two from trying to take the person away.

He didn't come here to listen to them argue.

What he said next shocked both industry leaders.

"I have no intention of monopolizing or engaging in exclusive sales."

The two stopped talking at the same time, both frowning slightly.

Is this a plan to profit from both sides?

That would be a bit of a dilemma.

"Since you two are sitting here, you should know that the brewing method of Drunken Dream is different from that of ordinary fine wine. I do not intend to keep it a secret, but rather to make it public."

"For a small franchise fee, I can teach you, and even more wineries and chambers of commerce."

"Don't worry, the franchise fee won't be much, but I have only one request: all the fine wines you brew in the future must bear my name."

Lamanca and Rayleigh were both stunned, clearly not expecting such a way of cooperating.

As leaders in the wine and spirits industry, they are well aware of the importance of such technology.

This is a revolution in the brewing industry, and it has epoch-making significance.

If he monopolized it, Char could enjoy it all by himself and become richer than a country.

Now he's just giving away this technology?

Even a saint couldn't do that!

The two exchanged a glance, then looked at Xia Ya with eyes full of admiration. At this moment, they were also willing to respectfully address Xia Ya as "Master Xia Ya".

They even promised to act as intermediaries for representatives of various factions.

As industry giants in the brewing sector, it's much easier for them to do it.

"Two days later, at the Pambolle Party, we will invite all parties to attend, and then we will hold a unified auction."

Char stood up and shook hands with both of them.

"Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

He knew very well that unlocking the dreamer's potential was just around the corner.

Just as Char's brewing business was in full swing, Oboro had already set foot on the soil of Dreamland.

Here, decadent music permeates the air, and everywhere you look, there is a magnificent scene.

Flowers of all colors vie for attention, and light, soft curtains sway in the wind.

Laughter drifted everywhere, but the sounds were all filled with an alluring quality.

After entering the gate of the Dreamland, you'll see hot, tall women everywhere you go.

The succubus's tail swayed slightly behind her, and she was dressed in various cosplay outfits.

Everyone wore a smile, and every move they made was captivating.

But when Oboro passed by, he attracted everyone's attention.

"Your Highness, you're back!"

"Hey, why is my skin still so flat after going out? Did I not get enough nutrition outside?"

"Your Highness, please come back. Don't worry, we will definitely help you raise it."

Oboro clenched his fist, feeling deeply insulted.

Or is it that she doesn't want to come back?

It's really hateful!

Every time I encounter a succubus, I get teased about it.

On the way home, I didn't have any other feelings, I was just sullen.

He clearly has royal blood, and this is all he got?

Even the succubus with the thinnest bloodline is bigger than me!

Oboro tried to look away, but she still saw the succubi dressed in revealing clothes.

Deep ravines and perilous cliffs, towering into the clouds.

That's a height that even the most envious people can only dream of.

But these guys just have a knack for hitting me where it hurts, always coming up to 'care' about the airport construction progress.

A daily doubt about one's own lineage.

Even as they entered the depths of the dreamlike realm and stepped into the luxurious palace, the playful banter continued unabated.

Then came a voice that was both alluring and dignified, yet restrained.

"Alright, stop teasing her."

As soon as the sound came out, all the succubi quieted down.

Although the smiles remained on their faces, they all bowed in the direction of the sound and withdrew.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Following the sound, Long looked up and saw a voluptuous and beautiful woman dressed like a business president.

Her voluptuous figure was encased in a blazer, and her shirt collar was slightly open, revealing a deep cleavage due to her excellent physique.

Her movements were graceful and her expression composed, yet she exuded a natural allure in every gesture.

Upon seeing this ripe and beautiful woman, Oboro suddenly remembered what he had seen in Char's hand.

Only something of such stature could be of use, right?

With a face somewhat similar to Oboro's, she was none other than the Succubus Queen Eden.

The CEO exudes a strong aura of authority, befitting a business queen, second only to the headmaster in terms of presence.

Once everyone else had left, Eden's composed expression quickly turned into joy.

He opened his arms, about to come and hug Oboro.

"My dear daughter, you've finally decided to come back?"

His voice carried a hint of relief and excitement.

It was as if the mother had finally waited for her long-awaited daughter to return home, her heart overflowing with longing and joy.

Long looked disgusted, and there was something else she couldn't quite put her finger on.

She reached out, trying to hold Eden's shoulder to stop her from giving her a motherly hug.

Before he could even touch her shoulder, the massive breasts were already pressed against Oboro's front.

hazy:……

So what if it's big?!

That's really impressive.

You can't be envious of that, it's a matter of talent!

But she still found it very distasteful.

"Don't shout like that, who's your daughter!"

The two are not related by blood; they are only of royal lineage.

Long glanced again at the chest that was pressed against hers, and felt even more envious.

Despite both being of royal blood, Visemmo is so different!?

But this doesn't change the fact that Long has opinions.

Why does she always act like her mother?

"Oh, that's about right~."

Eden's voice was soft and sweet, almost like he was being coquettish.

Long was quite certain that this woman was just being coquettish.

"Look, I am the Succubus Queen, and you are the Succubus Princess. As a queen and a princess, it's not unreasonable for you to call me 'Mother'."

Eden sat next to Oboro, counting on his fingers as he tried to reason with her.

Oboro stared at Eden with a blank expression.

How can this be the same?

However, Eden didn't dwell on the issue. Instead, he smiled and put his arm around Oboro's shoulder, chatting intimately with her.

"Life outside must be tough, right? It's okay, in Dreamland, you can sleep with mountains of gold and silver all you want."

Eden smiled, assuming that his daughter had run away from home and couldn't survive outside, so she had returned.