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In the living room, Faith sat blankly on the sofa, his eyes vacant and his hands trembling, seemingly lost in thought.

Inside, there was another room with its door tightly shut, from which faint cries of pain and wails could be heard. This meant that Dorian's mental state had rioted again.

At this time of day, Fies would usually leave home to go to work or wander aimlessly through the streets. The feeling of watching his queen suffer while he was powerless to help was too unbearable, so he could only choose to stay away.

But he didn't leave today because he was struggling internally, trying to make a decision about whether or not to go and provide mental comfort to Dorian.

According to the textbook, his mental strength training is still a bit lacking. If he were to try to soothe Dorian's mental strength now, the chances of failure would be quite high.

However, this time Dorian's mental turmoil was different from usual. Fies could sense that Dorian seemed to be in much more pain than usual.

After much hesitation, Fies decided to take the plunge.

Fies stood up and walked step by step toward the room from which the sound was coming.

Fies stopped in front of the door, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before slowly pushing the door open. In an instant, the faint cries of pain and wails became clear.

Fies could clearly hear the extreme pain and despair contained in those voices.

Fies looked into the room and saw Dorian lying on a metal bed, his limbs tightly handcuffed. At the same time, Dorian was struggling violently, so much so that there were bloodstains around the handcuffs.

Dorian's face was horribly contorted with extreme pain, like a demon, and wild roars kept emanating from his throat, as if the sound was about to burst out of his chest.

Dorian's eyes were wide open and bloodshot, but his gaze was vacant, indicating that he had likely lost consciousness.

Seeing Dorian like this, Fies was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had ever seen Dorian in a state of mental turmoil. Over the years they had been together, Dorian had always reminded Fies before his mental turmoil subsided, no matter what sound he heard.

I went into his room to see him, and Fiss was very obedient.

So this was the first time Fies had ever known that Dorian looked like this when his mind was in turmoil.

What appeared to be an extremely terrifying sight to the outsiders, Fies found so terrifying that it made him want to cry.

So this is how painful it is for Dorian every time his mental sea turmoil rages, Fies thought with a heavy heart.

Fies composed himself, gathered his thoughts, and then stepped forward to Dorian's side.

Fies knelt down and gently placed his hand on Dorian's tightly clenched fist, while simultaneously planting a kiss on Dorian's bulging forehead.

Then Fies released his mental tentacles, which were thicker than before.

Fies manipulated his tentacles, awkwardly and slowly entering Dorian's mental sea.

The smooth entry of the mental tentacles initially brought Fies joy, but the scene he saw through the tentacles then filled him with sorrow.

Dorian's spiritual sea was cracked from the outside in, with large chunks missing in several places. The entire spiritual sea was lifeless and exuded an aura of decay.

Now Fies truly saw that if he didn't do something soon, his Dorian would really be leaving him.

Fies suppressed the grief surging within him and carefully placed his mental tendrils on a smaller, shallower crack.

It took a full hour for the tiny crack to show even the slightest sign of closing.

The moment he saw the crack finally begin to move, Faith smiled.

Four hours later, realizing that his mental energy was about to be exhausted, Fies withdrew his mental energy tentacles from Dorian's mental sea.

Dorian then walked somewhat unsteadily into another bedroom, took a blanket, and covered Dorian with it.

Dorian was still struggling and trembling on the metal bed, but the range of his struggles was smaller than before, and the distortion on his face was less severe.

After observing Dorian's condition, Fies stood there for a moment, then walked out of the room.

When he returned to the room, Fies was holding several pieces of cloth.

Fez carefully wrapped the scraps of cloth around the metal handcuffs to prevent them from inflicting further wounds on Dorian.

After doing all this, Fies used his somewhat sluggish mind to think it over again, and only after confirming that there was nothing else to do did he leave the room where Dorian was.

Fies walked back to the living room, sat on the sofa for a while, and then stood up to pour himself a glass of water.

At this moment, Fies's face was as pale as paper, and his hand holding the cup was trembling, but he was very happy.

That's great, he succeeded, he successfully repaired the cracks in Dorian's mental sea.

Although only a few cracks were repaired this time, as long as it has an effect, that's fine. According to the textbook, he can give Dorian daily mental reassurance in the future. In this way, sooner or later, he will repair all the cracks in Dorian's mental sea.

After drinking the water, Fies was so tired that she fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it.

When he woke up, Fies first went into the room to check on Dorian, who was still fast asleep.

Fez didn't disturb Dorian, gently closed the door, and returned to the living room.

Once his mind cleared, Fies took out his communicator and sent a thank-you message to Rhine. He knew that without the textbook Rhine had given him, he and Dorian would have faced an even more tragic end.

Then he received a call invitation from Rhine, and in order not to disturb Dorian, Fies went to the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Congratulations, Lord Fies, on your successful completion of your studies and your successful mental soothing of Dorian," Rhine said.

"It's all thanks to the textbook you gave me, Commander of the Rhine Legion. I will definitely find a way to repay your kindness to my husband and me in the future," Fies said sincerely.

"It just so happens that there is something I hope Your Excellency Fiss can do for me."

"What is it? Tell me."

"I hope that His Excellency Fies will step forward and publicly release this textbook."

"this……"

Fies hesitated not for any other reason than he also felt that this textbook should be made public to bring new hope to the Zerg of the Empire.

However, he felt that he shouldn't be the one to do such a good thing, since the teaching materials belonged to Rhine, and he couldn't take credit for Rhine's work.

"Commander of the Rhine Legion, I also think this textbook should be made public, but wouldn't it be better if you did it, since you are the one who discovered it?"

"Lord Fies, for some reasons that I cannot disclose, I cannot get involved in this matter. Therefore, it is best for you, Lord Fies, who has already successfully cultivated into a worm, to handle the public announcement."

Seeing that Fies still seemed to be hesitating, Rhine spoke directly.

"Your Excellency, let's not dwell on these details anymore. They're not important. What's important is that the textbooks be published as soon as possible so that our compatriots can benefit from them sooner, isn't that right?"

Since Rhine had said so, Fies stopped hesitating and agreed.