You won't believe it until you see it; once you do, your soul and spirit will almost leave your body.

The angry Miss Fat Sheep ran out again without saying goodbye.

Not knowing where to go, she ended up at Loria and the president's place.

"Alright. Since we're already here, let's stay here for now."

The room is quite large, and Loria doesn't mind Miss Fat Sheep taking a piece of land here.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Loria, who was watching the rain from her window, suddenly noticed Lucinie walking alone down a nearby street.

"You've figured it out so quickly?"

Loria thought the president's wife would take a day or two to show up.

However, it's better to settle things sooner rather than later.

She immediately set off to meet Lucy.

Lucinée's expression was complicated as she watched Loria walk out of the rain.

She always felt that she was no good, and that she only agreed to help outsiders deal with her husband because she wanted to get rid of him.

Because of this thought, she couldn't make up her mind for a long time after returning home.

She finally made up her mind when she took her toys to the bathroom to take a bath.

Even though she was doing something enjoyable, the image of the female slave locked in the cage kept appearing in her mind, so she couldn't feel any joy at all, only exhaustion.

"Has the lady made her decision?"

"Ah."

Lucy sighed, a hint of melancholy creeping onto her alluring face.

She took a stack of newspapers from her bosom.

"I read the reports about that slave trading organization. The reality is probably several times more brutal than what's reported."

"Ten times, or even a hundred times."

This is a world where miracles can be created with magic.

This is why the perverted things people do in this world far surpass what Loria had heard in her previous life.

“What do you need me to do for you?” Lucy asked.

Loria said, "Madam, you don't need to do anything else. Just find the location of the letters that the president hid, and then leave everything else to me."

Lucy said, "Give me half a day."

"no problem."

Lucy returned home in a daze.

Even now, she still feels like everything that happened today was a dream.

Is it an escape from her shackles, or will she be exposed and killed by her husband?

With a heart full of conflicting emotions, Lucy lay down on the bed, wanting nothing more than to get some sleep.

But in the end, I didn't manage to sleep.

The president returned from outside, angrily kicked her door, and then started yelling and cursing outside.

The core issue is simply blaming Luciné for taking it upon herself to discuss a deal with Loria, completely disregarding him.

"Don't go out in public anymore, you'll only embarrass yourself!"

"..."

Lucy chuckled, surprisingly calm.

After being scolded by her husband, she didn't feel sad at all; in fact, she felt less heavy-hearted than before.

Lucyni waited until evening, until the president staggered out of the house, before she immediately took action.

She knew where the letters were hidden, but she never dared to touch them under normal circumstances.

But now she has no more reservations.

As midnight approached, Lucinie, having dressed herself up again, put the stolen letter in her bag and anxiously awaited Loria's arrival.

She waited and waited, but no one came. She almost thought that Loria wasn't coming.

Upon seeing that petite figure appear in the garden, she immediately stood up excitedly and opened the door.

"You've finally arrived!"

Lucy gently brushed a strand of hair from her temple, her face flushed with shyness.

I had a feeling that she wasn't making a deal with Loria, but rather indulging in a secret affair on a rainy night.

Actually, having an affair is quite nice; Loria's face and figure are exactly what she likes.

As she walked up to Loria, Lucinie couldn't help but sneak a sniff.

"The letters you requested are all here."

"Great!"

Loria excitedly hugged Lucinie.

Listening to the pattering rain and feeling the softness against her chest, Lucy felt dizzy.

"Is there...is there anything else you need me to do? I can do anything."

"This is enough for now!"

Loria beamed with joy.

With this evidence, plus the stuff we'll get from the secret base, we'll be able to completely ruin the reputation of the finance minister and his associates.

"Just wait to die!"

She carefully folded the letter and then said goodbye to Lucy.

The next day, Loria went out early in the morning to buy a copy of the Clarence Night Newspaper, which indeed contained the content of her interview from the previous day.

A monster tide has broken out in Stream Town. The monster tide is organized by the Hidden Leader, whose true target is the Hollow Stone.

A series of secrets were reported, immediately causing a huge sensation in Clarence City. That afternoon, the news also reached the ears of the Hidden Leaders, who knew that the war had to be launched ahead of schedule.

"Now that the news has been released, the editor-in-chief is no longer needed. It's time to close the net."

Before starting to track the president, Loria opened the simulator and decided to simulate it one more time.

[Life Simulator Now Available]

The female knight is charging: 4. Because you gave me respect [Two-in-One]

Sharpening knives does not miss woodcutters.

Most of the time, Loria is quite composed—except when she's doing something lewd in the simulator.

She skillfully opened the simulator and started a new round of simulation.

[Day 1: You, the president, and Miss Fat Sheep have a serious discussion about how to generate buzz around this matter. Everyone agrees that they must act before the Hidden Heads make a move, to avoid losing the headlines.]

[Day 2: In the early morning, you see the president off, then sneak into the villa. You inquire about the president's schedule from Mrs. Lucini. After you finish, Mrs. Lucini invites you to have a cup of coffee before you leave.]

You noticed worry in Lady Lucini's eyes, so you stayed. You realized that although Lady Lucini was afraid, she seemed more concerned about your safety.

She said the president has very capable bodyguards, and if he really has close ties to that slave trading organization, then recklessly tracking him would be gambling with one's life.

"Why not submit this evidence to high-ranking imperial officials?"

[You rejected Lady Lucini's proposal. You felt that the longer you delayed, the more victims might appear, and besides, would the Imperial upper echelons really care about such matters?]

You warmly grasped Mrs. Lucini's hand, telling her not to worry about you and that people would be sent to protect her once the operation began.

"I remember my promise!"

In the simulation, Lucy's sorrow remained undiminished.

However, she also knew that her abilities were limited, and all she could do at the moment was to wait patiently and not cause trouble for others.

That's always been her personality.

She dislikes causing trouble for others, so even if she falls into a pit herself, she just shrinks back.

There's nothing wrong with keeping quiet. At most, you might get scolded a few times, but if you grit your teeth and bear it, it'll pass.

As for the desires that occasionally surge within one's body as one gets older...

She has hands and feet, and she even bought a lot of props. How could she not solve the problem?

Although Lucy felt a sense of emptiness while being self-sufficient, she didn't think the abnormal president could help her dispel that emptiness.

Ultimately, they were only forced into marriage because of their parents' pressure.

Loria, who was looking at the text that appeared on the simulator, had no idea what Lucinie was thinking.

She had a good impression of Lucini, but this good impression had nothing to do with love; it was simply because Lucini had helped her in several simulations.

Of course, I do crave it a bit.

"Is it unreasonable for a young, vigorous girl like a big-breasted, curvy, and pretty older woman?"

[Around noon, you bid farewell to Mrs. Lucini, who invited you to stay for lunch. You replied that the chairman was still at home waiting for you to cook, and Mrs. Lucini regretfully saw you to the door.]

[In the evening, you and Miss Fat Sheep split up. Miss Fat Sheep was responsible for taking care of Mrs. Lucy, while you were responsible for following the president who was going to the banquet.]

To avoid any misunderstanding, you first escorted Miss Fat Sheep to Mrs. Lucini before beginning the surveillance.

The tracking went very smoothly.

These past two days, Clarence's late-night news has been making headlines, and the president, who is being praised wherever he goes, has very low vigilance.

He didn't notice anything unusual until Loria arrived at the entrance of the club where slaves were played with.

Then there's nothing more to say.

Once she made up her mind, Loria, who was going to the elder's house, went on a killing spree.

Those psychopaths who expend all their energy on slaves are no match for Loria.

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