Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

“Ivy and I were seriously dealing with the problem of the soul and will, not just satisfying mere physical desires.”

She's just a maid in white stockings, nothing special!

Luo Tian could only hypnotize himself like this.

However, the dessert at Shuangye wasn't entirely fruitless. At least, as Shuangye snuggled into bed, Luo Tian became certain of one thing: under her long dress were white stockings with spaghetti straps...

The next morning, Luo Tian, ​​who had just woken up, was met with Shuang Ye's meticulous care.

Washing up, getting dressed, having breakfast—the whole process, the occasional light physical contact, and the faint fragrance emanating from the maid made Luo Tian feel an irresistible itch, and he even regretted his choice last night.

In contrast, Shuangye maintained a gentle smile throughout, completing everything perfectly, as if the events of the previous night had not affected her at all.

After breakfast, Luo Tian, ​​with his knight and magic sword, prepared to slack off at work that day.

As the only maid in the household, Shimoya naturally took on the responsibility of being the driver.

But after driving the magic-powered hovercar out of the garage, Shuangye suddenly hesitated, a hint of doubt on her delicate face as she asked:

"Master, should we change the car today?"

"Why change cars?" Luo Tian asked, somewhat puzzled.

Frosty Night lowered her head slightly and said softly:

"Didn't you say you hated the monopoly and power that the magic-powered hovercars symbolized?"

Luo Tian waved his hand, his tone frank: "What I hate is that the nobles give the magic-powered hovercars meanings they shouldn't have, and use them to show off their power."

"The Magic Hovercraft itself is the culmination of technology and a symbol of technological progress. Why would I hate technology itself?"

Besides, if there's a perfectly good magic-powered hovercar available, why not use it? Are we really going to follow the nobility's pretentious ways of using horse-drawn carriages on the winding roads of the capital?

After listening, Shuangye nodded thoughtfully.

When the magic-powered hovercar left the villa area, Luo Tian did not notice any other hovercars taking off from within the villa area.

Perhaps those nobles never expected that in this villa district, which was home to a large portion of the empire's high-ranking officials and even had the Sun King's palace, an imperial civil servant who was going to work early in the morning would sneak in.

The Magic Hovercraft stopped in front of the Gathering Hall. Its high-tech feel and symbol of power attracted the attention of many passersby.

In their view, such important figures rarely appear in places like the West End.

Shuangye stopped the car and opened the door for Luo Tian, ​​watching him walk towards Juying Hall.

Watching Luo Tian's retreating figure, Shuang Ye, who had maintained a calm demeanor in front of Luo Tian, ​​finally revealed a hint of disappointment.

Standing still, Shuangye asked with some confusion:

"Why...why doesn't Master like it?"

Shuangye could clearly sense a hint of desire mixed in with Luo Tian's aggressive gaze when she was feeding the knight dog food earlier.

After making up her mind and offering herself to Luo Tian, ​​Shuang Ye was rejected, which left her completely puzzled.

Shuangye felt both admiration and a sense of inferiority towards Luo Tian.

Before meeting Luo Tian, ​​Shuang Ye firmly believed in loyalty to the royal family, the nobility, and her master, a belief she had always upheld.

When Luo Tian exposed all the hypocrisy and revealed the bloody truth, Shuang Ye's belief in the nobility collapsed, and even her belief in the royal family wavered.

If the entire aristocratic class is like this, how could the royal family, the most powerful and noble family, be spared?

Even though in recent centuries the royal family’s influence has waned and it has become increasingly difficult to control the Great Yin Empire.

But if the royal family hadn't been in charge, would the research on the path to godhood have proceeded smoothly before this?

Shuangye dared not think about it too much, for fear that her beliefs would collapse again, so she could only place all her loyalty on her master, Luo Tian.

His immense strength and noble character pulled her out of that abyss of ignorance and absurdity. Everything Luo Tian displayed was perfect in Shuang Ye's eyes.

So much so that after Shuangye sensed the slight desire in Luo Tian's heart, she wanted to offer herself to Luo Tian and use her body to express her loyalty to him.

She knew that this sacrifice was, in a way, a betrayal of Yin Qianyu.

But Shuangye did not regret it, because she did not want to share Luo Tian with Yin Qianyu, but simply wanted to express her loyalty to Luo Tian to the greatest extent possible.

After all, after Yin Qianyu was handed over to Luo Tian, ​​her current master is Luo Tian, ​​not Yin Qianyu.

There are still subtle differences between the master and the mistress.

Despite having made such preparations, the final result still left Shimoya extremely disappointed.

Back in the magic-powered hovercar, Frostnight drove home, pondering what had gone wrong.

After a long pause, Shuangye finally spoke in a slightly hesitant voice:

"Could it be that what Mr. Aatrox said is true? Does Master really like being trained by bad women?"

......

Good morning, Mr. Luo!

Good morning, Uncle Qin!

After greeting Grandpa Qin, who was "dutiful" with his personal load-bearing wheels, Luo Tian entered the Juying Hall.

Just as Luo Tian stepped inside, Grandpa Qin heard a familiar, cold voice.

"Excuse me, is His Majesty the Demon King here?"

After entering Juying Hall, I wandered around the office building for a while before finally finding my office on the third floor.

Although he had already started work yesterday, his attention was completely drawn to Yasuo and Malphite, and Luo Tian didn't think about anything in the office at all.

After entering the office, Luo Tian tossed his magic sword and knight into the office and prepared to inspect the office building, which was so deserted it was comparable to a haunted house.

Since the Juying Hall was just a decoration, those who could be transferred out had already done so through connections, so it was just an empty shell.

At present, apart from the occasional cleaning staff, there are basically only Luo Tian and Uncle Qin who can do the actual work at Juying Hall. Luo Tian has to do many things himself.

As Luo Tian walked towards the fourth-floor corridor, a familiar figure suddenly appeared before him; it was none other than Ivynia.

After Luo Tian announced that he was going to the Imperial Capital's Juying Hall, Ivynia made preparations and followed him all the way to the capital.

She had planned to come the day after Luo Tian took office to demonstrate her loyalty to our lord.

But she never expected that just one day later, others would find an opportunity to take advantage of her.

Last night, the presence of the beautiful maid who appeared in Luo Tian's driving position kept Ivyia tossing and turning, and she even had murderous thoughts about getting rid of the maid several times.

But she eventually reined in such crazy thoughts, fearing that Luo Tian would despise her for doing so.

“I have already taken my master’s first time, and ‘daily prayer’ is also my advantage, so why should I be afraid of these newcomers?”

With this in mind, Ivynia waited in front of the Juying Hall early in the morning, preparing to create a chance encounter with Luo Tian.

However, Luo Tian saw her, but at the same time, the beautiful maid who appeared also caught Ivynia's eye again.

Avenia felt a great threat and realized that she had to strengthen her connection with her Lord, so she could not wait any longer.

On that beautiful, aloof face, her silvery eyes held a trace of sorrowful compassion.

She looked at Luo Tian, ​​and parted her red lips slightly to say:

"In just two days, I saw more dead souls crying and wailing on you."

As a nun of death, I should have begged for your forgiveness and prevented all of this from happening. It was only because I failed to stay by your side at all times that this tragedy became the root of all.

"This is my sin, and I should atone for it!"

As the words fell, in the empty stairwell, the tall figure dressed in a beautiful nun's habit slowly knelt before Luo Tian...

Chapter 111 Luo Tian's Guilt!

Luo Tian felt extremely guilty.

In his view, the reason why Ivy said that she saw more wailing and crying of the dead must be referring to the people that Luo Tian killed at the Third Research Institute yesterday afternoon, as well as the large number of dead souls that were absorbed.

Sensing a large number of dead souls, Avenia believed that this was caused by Luo Tian's massacre, and that it was related to her not staying by Luo Tian's side to pray.

After her thoughts wandered, Ivania, feeling guilty, chose to atone for her sins in this way.

Ivy's misunderstanding made Luo Tian feel that his actions seemed a bit too outrageous.

"The nun was only trying to stop the killing and save the world, while I was just messing with her for my own selfish desires. Wasn't that going a bit too far?"

"Perhaps... I should be honest with her that I won't destroy the world, so she won't have to worry about it?"

Luo Tian was somewhat conflicted. He had initially teased Ivynia simply because of his quirky sense of humor.

Who would have thought that Ivyia had become so corrupt, even causing Luo Tian to feel a deep sense of guilt?

Especially when he saw that beautiful, cold, and devout face kneeling in front of him, his deep sense of guilt intensified once again.

"Hi~!"

Luo Tian couldn't help but gasp.

......

Two hours later, Luo Tiancai finally managed to walk slowly down the stairs.

As he moved, a strange emptiness spread throughout Luo Tian's body. At this moment, he finally experienced once again the feeling of an enemy after W withering hit.

"This deceleration effect is definitely over 95%!"

Feeling as if he were stepping on clumps of cotton, Luo Tian walked toward his office with mixed feelings.

In the empty stairwell, Ivy, who had been kneeling on the ground for more than two hours, slowly straightened up.

Her originally pale red lips now seemed to be stained with an eerie crimson, and her delicate face was also flushed with an unusual blush.

Strands of hair falling to her cheeks were stuck to her face with fragrant sweat. As she breathed slightly, the alluring nun's uniform and milk-covered dress in front of her exuded an indescribable and unique charm.

Gently wiping away a trace of ink from the corner of her mouth, Ivynia bit her index finger, her beautiful legs in black stockings beneath her nun's long dress unconsciously twisting together and rubbing gently.

The look in her eyes as she gazed at Luo Tian was tinged with infatuation, which, combined with her cold and aloof demeanor, gave her a fatal charm, like a poppy.

"He's getting stronger and stronger, truly worthy of being my lord."

"But I'm completely drained today!"

"In that case, our lord should have no interest in dealing with that woman, right?"

With a smug, fox-like smile playing on her lips, Ivynia followed Luo Tian toward the office, her long, shapely legs clad in black stockings.

"I just arrived at Juying Hall today, I should take this opportunity to communicate more with my master."