A wall slam?

But Loria was half a head shorter than her.

She doesn't look like a powerful attacker; she looks more like a willful daughter.

Loria said with a serious expression, "Madam, you don't want to live a life of widowhood, you also want to enjoy yourself to the fullest, don't you?"

Lucy: "?"

P.S.: I went to a funeral today and I'm exhausted, so there won't be a combined chapter. I'll try to update again tomorrow.

The female knight is charging: 3. Doesn't this feel like an affair? [Two-in-one]

Being suddenly "wall-pinned" was completely beyond Lucini's imagination, and the next sentence she heard made her freeze in place.

I don't want to live a life of widowhood; I want to fully enjoy happiness.

"emmm..."

The petite girl in front of me was absolutely right.

But can such things be said openly?!

Lucy was shocked; she never expected that this "Miss Doris" would be this kind of person.

During their conversation at the newspaper office, she had felt great sympathy for Miss Doris's misfortune. After noticing her husband's strange look, she wanted to remind Miss Doris not to be fooled by his feigned gentlemanly demeanor, lest she lose her virginity in vain.

But judging from the current situation, her worries were completely unnecessary.

"That's a cunning little fox!"

Lucy was a little scared.

She couldn't understand how Loria could read her mind.

She had always been very good at pretending, and even her best friend thought she was a woman who had a harmonious relationship with her husband and was celibate.

Could it be that she was caught secretly generating electricity?

Lucy's face turned pale instantly.

If this were to be exposed, her husband, who is extremely concerned about his reputation, would certainly not forgive her.

She tried to stay away from Loria.

But she had already retreated to the wall, and no matter how much she pressed her buttocks down, she couldn't get any further away from Loria.

"What do you want to do?" Lucyni's hands clenched into fists inside her sleeves. "If you do anything reckless, I'm going to yell."

Loria was not frightened by Lucy.

She's not here to do anything bad; she's here to bring warmth to the president's wife.

"Madam, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

Nobody would believe you!

Lucy shouted in her heart.

If you're not a bad person, why did you corner me? Aren't you planning to do something to me?

Loria looked around to make sure no one was nearby, then suddenly took another step forward, almost completely pressing herself against Lucinie.

Lucy was so nervous that she started trembling and almost peed herself.

Thankfully, Loria's warm breath hit her earlobe just in time, otherwise the wall and the ground nearby would have been in serious trouble.

“I know that you and the president are only husband and wife in name only. You have been married for several years, but the president has never touched you.”

"..."

Lucini's expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

She also longed for freedom, but pressure from her parents forced her to marry the company president.

She had thought that feelings could be cultivated slowly after marriage, but the president never paid attention to her and didn't even bother to look at her at home.

At first, she thought the president wasn't interested in women, but after attending a dinner party with him, she changed her mind.

That night, after seeing a female slave locked in a cage, covered in wounds, the president suddenly couldn't move his legs.

Even though his wife was right there beside him, the president still subtly hinted that he wanted to have something happen with the female slave.

This experience made Lucy realize that the president was not a normal person.

She grew increasingly afraid of the president and wanted to escape that house more and more, but her fear prevented her from taking the first step to run away.

Driven by melancholy, she could only find a moment of relief by generating electricity, constantly generating electricity, frantically generating electricity.

Self-generated electricity is not a good thing.

She not only found joy in it, but also realized that she was an extremely charming woman, a charm that only she herself could appreciate.

Pulling herself back to reality, Lucy summoned her courage and glared fiercely at Loria.

"This is my own business, it's none of your concern!"

Loria gently shook her head: "Madam, to be honest, your charm is captivating, but I stopped you here not to coerce you into doing anything for me. My target is actually your husband; I want to kill him."

Lucy's pupils contracted, but she forced herself to remain calm: "If you want to kill him, just go do it yourself. What's the use of coming to me? Do you think you can take me hostage? You're dreaming."

“We’re a couple in name only, I understand,” Loria laughed. “I want to kill him, but I can’t just kill him so easily. The evil he has done is outrageous. I need to find out the evidence of his crimes before I send him on his way.”

Lucy's cherry lips parted slightly.

Before a single syllable could be uttered, Loria spoke again.

"Although the madam does not have a good relationship with the president, she is still someone close to him and should know where he hides the letters he uses to communicate with outsiders."

Lucy bit her lip lightly: "Why should I help you?"

Loria said, "Because the lady has wanted to leave the president for a long time, and now this is the opportunity."

Lucy bit her lip harder and harder, as if she was about to draw blood.

At that moment, Loria suddenly stepped back, giving her plenty of space, a move that stunned her.

“I am not here to force you, Madam, nor do I intend to use my prophecy to put on airs in front of you. The problem is that reality has changed, and I can no longer gain your trust as before.”

In the simulation, she gained Lucini's trust through sexual relations, and then, with the president's help, successfully won Lucini's heart.

Now she is more capable, but she has lost the opportunity she had in the simulation.

She could take the initiative to seduce Lucini; with her charm rating of 13 and stamina that would terrify most women, she would surely succeed easily.

But wouldn't that make her a succubus?

"I am not a succubus, I am a shameless female warrior who is sworn enemies of succubi!"

Loria gave a muttered snort.

She looked calmly at Lucinie: "Madam, the decision is in your hands. All I can do is assure you that you will not be hurt before me."

"!"

Loria's words completely surprised Lucinie.

Normally, Loria would have assured her that she would never get hurt, but in reality, Loria only assured her that she wouldn't get hurt first.

Isn't that a very weak guarantee?

But from another perspective, it was precisely this kind of promise that made her feel at ease and that made her feel the strength contained within it.

Do what you can.

This is an easy word to say, but how many people actually do it?

Lucy looked at Loria, who had retreated half a meter away, and gradually, her chest, which had been heaving with tension, calmed down.

She took a few deep breaths and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill my husband?"

Loria explained, "I wanted to kill the president because he was involved in the infamous Streamtown slave trade case a while back. According to the intelligence I gathered, he was both a regular customer of that organization and secretly helping them expand their business. As for who I am, you asked me..."

She gently wiped away her makeup, revealing a face that had appeared in Clarence's mainstream newspapers.

“I am Loria from the Adventurers’ Guild of Streamtown. I was the one who, along with others, dismantled that slave trading organization. Now, in their eyes, I am a thorn that must be removed as soon as possible. Coincidentally, in my eyes, they are also a sludge that must be crushed!”

"Loria?"

Because her husband was the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, Lucyne had developed a habit of reading newspapers regularly, and she had some recollection of Loria's face.

This would rule out the possibility that Loria was sent by her husband to test her.

However, Lucyni still hesitated.

Can Loria really help her get out of her current situation?

Thinking about it carefully, maintaining this strange marital relationship isn't necessarily a bad thing.

She doesn't necessarily need a loving partner; the oddly shaped toys she buys are enough to meet most of her needs, even more so than a partner.

After all, an ordinary partner only has two hands and a mouth, while the toys she bought can take care of her from head to toe.

"Well then, it's a bit much to ask you to make a decision right now, Madam. You can go back and think about it first. If you've figured it out, come find me here."

Loria gave an address that pointed to a place near the hotel where she was currently renting.

She had had in-depth conversations with Lucini, so she believed that Lucini wouldn't report her to the president.

"No later than the day after tomorrow, I won't be staying in Clarence for too long."

Seeing that Lucy had nodded, Loria quickly made way for her.

She watched Lucyne walk away, then strolled through the streets of Clarence in the drizzle.

It was more of a walk than a journey to find our way.

Around 1:30, Loria returned to her residence.

The president sat by the window silently watching the rain, and right next to him, for some reason, stood Miss Fat Sheep, who had already gone home.

After the conversation, Loria realized that Miss Fat Sheep had run away in a huff.

She had excitedly run home, eager to share her adventures with her father, but was immediately met with a stern scolding.

Not only was she scolded, but after being scolded, Miss Fat Sheep immediately saw her father "getting intimate" with a young and beautiful woman in a white coat.

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