I'm in Terra

"I understand." Mudstone put down her coffee cup and nodded vigorously. Because the team's structure leaned towards heavy armor, she and Yelena had a good relationship during the Reunion Movement. Kal'tsit was the best doctor she knew. Doctor Kal'tsit had a way to treat her own oripathy, so perhaps Yelena could, too.

Thinking of this, Mudstone's movements became more agile: "Doctor Kal'tsit, I'll take you there."

"That's troublesome." Kel'tsit nodded, and finally glanced at Victor. "I hope that after this rescue is over, Mr. Victor can spare some time to have a good talk with me."

Victoria smiled: "If this is what you ask, I accept it."

After receiving the promise, Kel'tsit no longer hesitated and quickly left the office. After the two people's voices completely faded away, Victoria's gaze silently shifted to Yevina, who had been standing at the door.

"Ms. Yevina, why did Dr. Kelsey notice our morning exercise?"

Yevina shuddered, locked the office door, and quickly knelt beside Victoria. "It's because I didn't fully absorb your essence, and I forgot to open the window for ventilation right away."

Victoria remained silent until Yevina, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but tremble. Then he said lightly: "Then what do you think, how should I punish you?"

Yevina didn't even need to look up to detect Kashena's playful gaze. She had been working here for over a month and had a thorough understanding of the people. The power contained in this office was far more terrifying than most people could imagine. She was prepared to never escape Victoria's control.

"Let the master punish you."

Victoria leaned over and gently lifted Yevina's head. Her face, which resembled her early appearance, was delicate and charming, and her blue eyes were even more fascinating. "Since you have been working meticulously recently, I will give you another chance. This time, don't let me down again, okay?"

"Yes~~~"

Yevina smiled charmingly, her heart sinking back into her stomach. She expertly tied her long hair into a ponytail, then knelt on the ground and crawled towards Victoria.

PS: It feels like desire is accelerating like a rolling stone. Hokusai has become someone who wants to have sex with everyone he sees.

Wine Pond and Meat Forest: 128 Destined Encounter

"Only a small amount of Originium crystals are present on the body surface, but obvious shadows can be seen in the internal organs, and the organs are beginning to show signs of abnormalities. This person has been diagnosed with severe Ore Disease."

Putting down the detector, Kal'tsit's expression was more focused than ever. Victor was right. This girl named Yelena was seriously ill. If Luxembourg hadn't been supplying her with special medicine, she would have quickly entered the late stages of oripathy. Even if all the doctors in Rhodes Island worked together, she would have been in grave danger.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Kal'tsit put a monitoring ring on Yelena's arm, thigh, and base, and slowly injected the prepared medicine into Yelena's body. Under the overall relaxed medical atmosphere and the effect of a small amount of anesthetics, the girl on the bed slowly fell asleep.

"Medication has limited effect on her. She must undergo extensive surgery." Kal'tsit took off her protective gloves and looked at Gavial beside her. "We haven't finalized a treatment plan yet. We might need to hold an internal meeting in the medical department before deciding. The main focus of the treatment will be on nourishing her body and controlling the onset of her oripathy. We'll make a decision once she's transported to Rhodes Island."

"Recording completed~" Gavial flicked his pen and casually stuffed the consultation record into his briefcase. "If I remember correctly, this Miss Yelena seems to be a member of the Reunion Movement? I didn't expect to see her here again."

Kel'tsit glared at Gavial. With her experience, how could she not recognize Yelena's identity? "No matter who they are or what their position is, a patient is still a patient. Besides, this consultation is a great opportunity for us to gain support from Luxembourg. I don't think anyone would mind having too much ration, right?"

"That's true." Gavial scratched his head and casually put the pen to his ear. "But the news that Ursus nobles are deeply collaborating with a group of infected people is really hard to believe. I'll take a nap first, and you too, to save some energy for the afternoon rounds."

"Go ahead. I have other things to take care of." Kelsey watched Gavial leave, then looked at the assassin lady who had appeared in the corner. "You're from Victoria, right? What's going on?"

Miss Assassin narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. "My Lord has finished his business and invites you to have lunch with me at noon. Of course, if you want to rest, we can continue the conversation until the evening."

"No need, it's fine now." Kal'tsit packed up her equipment and looked up to find that the assassin lady had disappeared, replaced by a pretty red-haired maid.

"Just give me the food, and I'll take you to lunch...Kal'tsit?" The maid stared at the customer who needed her service with wide eyes, as if comparing her with the shadow in her heart.

Kal'tsit, on the other hand, wasn't surprised at all. Instead, she sighed wistfully, "You're out fooling around again, Lyudmila. At Ilya's request, I sent you to Syracuse to grow up. After not seeing you for a few years... not only have you made little progress, you've even gotten involved with extremist groups like Reunion. Honestly, I'm very disappointed."

Just as the Kingslayer was about to explode, she noticed Yelena, already asleep behind Kal'tsit. She could only grit her teeth, uttering each word of her fury: "I don't need your lecture! If you truly care about me, just tell me what happened back then? Why did you abandon everyone and run away???"

"This is not the place to talk." Kal'tsit sighed, walked past the King Slayer and headed towards the door. Seeing this, the King Slayer accelerated and rushed to Kal'tsit, taking the initiative to lead the way for her.

"It was a conspiracy." Looking at Lyudmila's back, Kel'tsit could easily see Ilya's shadow in her. "At that time, I was still a lord of Ursus, and I was invited to organize a special research meeting. Your father, Sergei, and many famous Ursus scientists participated in that research. That object was the core of Chernobog - the 'Black Coffin'."

The Kingslayer clenched his fists and asked in a muffled voice, "What happened next?"

"From the beginning, we were focused on researching ancient artifacts." Kal'tsit covered her forehead, recalling the situation. "The research went smoothly. With everyone's cooperation, we gradually uncovered the secrets of the Black Coffin. However, after learning that the Black Coffin could provide almost unlimited energy, the organizer of this research had an inappropriate idea. He wanted to use the Black Coffin not only as a power source for a mobile city, but also as a weapon, a weapon capable of destroying a city."

"Boris!!!" Lyudmila clenched her fists tightly, but uttered a name calmly.

Kel'tsit was startled, and glanced at Lyudmila in surprise. "I take it back. It seems you haven't been fooling around all this time. But unfortunately, Boris disappeared before the Che City incident. No one knows whether he's dead or alive, or where he's hiding in Ursus."

"But Victoria knows that's why I'm a maid here." Suddenly, Lyudmila loosened her clenched fists and her pace gradually relaxed. "I'm different from you, a deserter. I will personally find Boris's location and pierce his body with my dagger, one blade at a time, to avenge my father and those innocent victims. As for you? Just keep hiding in the corner of the world, playing your doctor game in fear, Kal'tsit!"

"Hatred shouldn't end with violence, but I don't have the right to stop you." Kelsey followed Lyudmila to the door, where a butler had been waiting in a car for a long time. "If I knew you had done anything to harm innocent people, I would send you back to Syracuse for rehabilitation."

"Me too." Lyudmila replied with a sinister grin: "If I find evidence of your betrayal... hehe."

After closing the car door, Lyudmila watched Kal'tsit leave until the taillights of the car were completely out of sight. Only then did Lyudmila collapse on the ground in despair.

"Father, just wait. The day of revenge won't be long!"

At the same time, Kal'tsit, who was sitting in the car, glanced at the rearview mirror inconspicuously. Although she could no longer see Lyudmila, her eyes were still full of solemnity and hesitation.

Lyudmila is still full of rebellion and hatred. Life in Syracuse has not extinguished the fire in her heart. Perhaps one day, she will still embark on the road of no return.

"Maybe I should find a chance to send her somewhere for re-education?"

PS: I guess you will guess why there are three updates today, but I won’t tell you.

Hokusai didn't want to talk, he just kept updating.

Feast of the Liquor Pool: 129 Prison Cat? I want a prison cat too!

The green-haired Feilin entered the hotel, drawing everyone's attention. Her bizarre, translucent outfit was already eye-catching enough, and the black-suited driver beside her added a touch of mystery to her.

As one of the most high-end hotels in Luxembourg, the diners there are naturally either rich or noble. Although most of them have never seen Kal'tsit in person, the driver's attire is very familiar to them.

'The Governor's guest.'

At just one glance, Green-haired Film was labeled similarly, but she was indifferent to these looks. She just followed the driver step by step and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the largest private room of the hotel, the young lord had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the beauty he had been waiting for for a long time come in, he stood up and opened a bottle of sparkling drink.

"Finally here, I hope you can bring me good news."

"I have no objection to your argument, but reality often defies expectations." Kal'tsit took the drink, confirming it was alcohol-free juice before taking a small sip. "Yelena's condition is quite serious. Simply recuperating and resting will not stabilize her. Sending her to the main ship of Rhodes Island for intensive treatment is the best option right now."

"If this can help her return to a normal life," Victoria said, raising his glass and taking a sip. "Money is not a problem. I just hope Rhodes Island can do everything in its power to help her recover."

"I will." Kal'tsit relaxed a little, sensing the sincerity in Victoria's words. "It's not just about the money. Before she's sent to Rhodes Island, you and she must fully obey the doctors' orders."

Victoria raised his eyebrows, somewhat confused: "For example?"

Kal'tsit picked up a fork and gently stabbed a beast leg. "Take reproduction, for example. The Reunion Movement has been in Luxembourg for less than two weeks, right? You and her have been having children far too frequently. I even found some of your bodily fluids in her body when I examined her just now."

"Ahem." Victoria coughed awkwardly. "It's consensual. What's the problem?"

"It's not a matter of mutual consent."

Kal'tsit's face was expressionless. She thrust harder and harder with her fork, practically burying the entire fork in the flesh. "I won't go into the details of how difficult it is for someone with severe infection to get pregnant. Anyone with common sense should know that. As for your frequent reproduction with her, while moderate exercise can certainly alleviate her condition, frequent reproduction can also cause her resistance to decline rapidly. If you're not careful, her oripathy could flare up immediately."

Victoria shrank back, his face full of innocence: "...How many times a day at most?"

"Only once every three days at most! You'd better not mess around!" Kal'tsit glared at her, and with a force of her hand, she split the entire beast leg into two.

"Okay, you decide." Victoria shrugged and silently put the matter of training Lyudmila on the agenda.

Seeing Victor voluntarily backing off, Kel'tsit regained her composure. "Besides Yelena's matter, I'm here to provide another week of revolving medical assistance. In exchange, I hope to obtain some supplies from Luxembourg."

Kal'tsit didn't say it explicitly, but Victoria understood her subtext. Not long after the last medical assistance, Kal'tsit rushed to Luxembourg again. This meant that Rhodes Island might be facing unimaginable difficulties.

For example...

Victoria raised his glass and observed Kal'tsit's distress through the crimson wine. "No money? No, it's not just money. Rhodes Island as a whole is about to collapse, right?"

"I'm not good at business," Kal'tsit admitted frankly. Only with Victoria could she dispense with the veneer of omniscience. The omniscient being people praised was, in the end, just an ordinary medical robot who had seen the changing times.

"Rhodes Island's atmosphere is too idealistic, but its financial deficit is pressing. I can't find the right balance, and Amiya doesn't have enough experience. If this continues, Rhodes Island will inevitably collapse, but this time it won't be due to the collapse of ideals, but the constraints of reality."

Victor smiled. He gently put down his glass and looked directly into Kal'tsit's eyes. "You don't want to give up your ideal country? Do you want to do your best to help every patient you see?"

Kelsey nodded.

"And you also want to turn around the profits and losses so that Rhodes Island can continue to operate?"

Kelsey continued to nod.

"You're dreaming," Victoria scolded mercilessly. "There's indeed a connection between ideals and reality, but it's incredibly difficult for a person to grasp their own ideals. What makes you think you can grasp everyone else's dreams?"

"That's why I came to you." Kal'tsit closed her eyes, her face full of fatigue. "If it were you, maybe you could do it."

Victoria laughed angrily: "Do you remember what we talked about last time?"

"Of course, to the last word."

"Then you should remember what I said?"

"Yes."

"Frankly speaking, you can't afford to hire me because the expectations are too heavy."

Kel'tsit was silent. She hesitated for a moment, then opened her eyes again and responded to Victoria's gaze. "As long as you're willing to help, I'll accept any terms. No one wants this ship to continue sailing more than I do. I know you feel the same way."

"Do it with me." Victoria suddenly said.

"What...what?" Kal'tsit was stunned, thinking she was hallucinating.

Victor stared into Kal'tsit's eyes and repeated word by word, "Become my lover, and make Rhodes Island's resources unconditionally available to me. In exchange, I can give you two suggestions that will allow Rhodes Island to continue its voyage."

"Rhodes Island originally belonged to you. If the only condition is my worthless skin... I accept it."

Kal'tsit took a deep breath and accepted Victoria's conditions without hesitation.

"Very good." Victoria nodded. "Then come sit over here and I'll tell you the plan."

Kal'tsit looked around, made sure there was no one around and no surveillance cameras, then stood up calmly and walked gently to Victoria.

"Sit on my lap." Victoria gave the order, but his hands had already taken Kal'tsit into his arms.

Compared to the last time they met, Kal'tsit's body was still unusually thin. It was obvious that she had not taken care of her body at all and was just trying to be strong.

For this woman who doesn't take care of herself, Victoria feels that he must hit her hard! A heavy blow!

Thus, one lunch ended, and a unique lunch began.

PS: I originally wanted to post four updates last night, but after eating and taking a shower, I was too lazy to think, so I had to delay posting until this morning.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be at least three updates today.

(The New Year is coming soon, I want to earn more red envelope money.)

Wine and Meat: 130 The Selfless Doctor

"Ugh! Ugh! I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore!!!"

"Do you think I'll believe you? You're full even though your stomach isn't full? Eat my stick!"

The great practitioner of the earth, the Queen Mother of Rhodes Island, the omniscient Filin, was fed all kinds of delicacies in Victoria's arms without any resistance.

Yes, the unique lunch refers to the feeding play. Victoria was almost tired of all the delicacies on the table, so he came up with this special service on a whim.

Not to mention how interesting it was to see Kal'tsit's shriveled belly being fed little by little by himself, while the two of them were interacting and "struggling", Victoria had already tasted everything he needed to taste.

As for evil ideas like "people*sheng", "don*rice", "gold*don*rice" and so on, readers who think of them please face the wall.

After their playful lunch, Victoria caressed Kel'tsit's swollen belly to help her digest the food she had eaten. He rested his head on her shoulder and whispered his plan.

"The easiest way to solve Rhodes Island's problems is to help Amiya grow."

Kal'tsit frowned, somewhat confused by Victoria's words: "Growth? You mean..."

"How about having her come to see me? And then use the power of the Black Crown..." Victoria caressed Kal'tsit and easily uttered something terrifying. "If she can absorb my memories and wisdom, Rhodes Island can easily sail into the future. However, this is not without risks. She will know the truth about the earth, the cause of Theresa's death, and the secrets hidden beneath the earth. If she reads it all in one breath, Amiya might collapse."

"No! Absolutely not!" Kal'tsit's eyes widened, and she instinctively rejected the proposal: "Amiya is still young, she can't know the truth too early!!!"

"So, you're really greedy." Hearing Kal'tsit's refusal, Victoria bit her neck. "You want Amiya to become an excellent leader, but you also want her to grow up healthily and avoid any exposure to darkness."

Kal'tsit shuddered slightly. Victor's tearing and licking certainly made her tremble, but the words that hit her heart were the root of her hesitation.

"Is there any other way? Besides letting Amiya carry your memories, is there no other way?"

"Of course." After absorbing enough of Kal'tsit's scent, Victoria was not satisfied with just a quick taste. He gently turned Kal'tsit's body so that she could face him, and then buried his head in Kal'tsit's chest.

Kal'tsit's cup level wasn't high, but there was an inexplicable sense of security in wearing it. Victoria took a deep breath of Kal'tsit's fragrance and gave his second plan in a dull voice:

"The second option is simpler. I will unconditionally provide Rhodes Island with all kinds of support, from financial to material, and even military support when necessary. What you need to do is also simple. Let Amiya build as much as she wants, and don't interfere with any of her decisions. Only offer your own opinions after the incident is over. After two years of this practice, even a pig will know how to operate it, let alone the already smart little rabbit."

Kal'tsit's eyes lit up, and she ignored Victor, who was struggling in her arms. Victor's answer was sharp. Rhodes Island's biggest problems were a shortage of resources and a lack of experience among its leaders. If they had a strong backer to shore up Rhodes Island's finances and give Amiya ample training programs, their problems would naturally be solved.

However, supplying a large land-based ship is not an easy task, and trustworthy backing is hard to find.

But Victoria just happens to meet this condition.

After figuring it out, Kel'tsit's eyes were a little complicated. Even with all her utmost concentration, she couldn't solve the problem. Victoria, toying with her, made things clear. This wasn't just a matter of wealth; their ranks were at different levels from the start.