My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

If the Snow Queen doesn't torture the Ice Queen on charges of treason and concealment, then she's essentially betrayed herself!

At that moment, just as Weiss was hesitant to speak and his expression was extremely conflicted, the Snow Woman finally realized that the buttons on the front of her yukata were not fastened.

She glanced down slightly, then looked up at Weiss's evasive gaze, as if she vaguely understood his predicament.

So, right in front of the other person, he slowly and methodically started buttoning up the buttons one by one.

"I'm sorry, I hadn't noticed your distress before. I must have made you feel nauseous by accidentally seeing my bloated and disgusting body, right?"

"I'll be more careful..."

After saying this, Xue Hou moved back a distance and slid back into the pool from Weiss's thigh, giving him more space. Throughout the process, she couldn't even tell the difference between Weiss's thigh and the building materials at the bottom of the bath.

To her, they were all cold, hard, and devoid of warmth.

Weiss: ......

To be honest, he didn't know how to comfort Xuehou on this topic.

Forget it, let's just leave it at that.

If Ice Queen really teleports up later, let Snow Queen explain it to her herself...

It's better than making up something to cover up your mistake and then being exposed.

However, what Weiss found somewhat baffling was that Bingfei had simply stood him up so decisively.

They had agreed to log in together at midnight, but an hour had passed and she still hadn't shown any signs of teleporting over.

Weiss even began to suspect that the Ice Queen knew all along that the Snow Queen would come up to bathe during this time of month, and deliberately tricked him into coming up, intending to use the Snow Queen to kill him in one fell swoop...?

And so, Weiss and the Snow Queen remained silent for the entire time, bathing together in the same small, extraordinary spring for about an hour.

The situation was completely different when he bathed with the Ice Queen, where the snow-white factors inside him were cheering and jumping for joy. When he was with the Snow Queen, the snow-white factors inside him trembled and shrank into the deepest part of his body, as if they were asleep.

Perhaps it's because the aura of a sixth-tier transcendent being is simply too overwhelming...

Furthermore, since the size of this single bath is quite cramped, and the spring water itself has a slight flow, the skin of the two people will occasionally experience some extremely subtle and unavoidable friction and contact as the water ripples.

Every time they met, Weiss would be so cold that he would shiver without warning, feeling as if someone had stuffed a clump of snow into his back in the dead of winter.

In contrast, there was no reaction at all after the snowfall.

It really looks so natural...

"It's almost time for me," Xuehou suddenly said after a while.

"Um......"

"I'll be coming on the 1st of next month, what about you?" Xuehou asked, just in case they bumped into each other again.

“I haven’t decided yet…” Weiss shook his head.

First, he didn't know what date Bingfei would schedule next month. Second, he had no idea how long the Starry Sky Merchant Guild's meeting would last, and he was even unsure if he would be able to return to the royal city next month.

They didn't ask any further questions after the snow.

He slowly stood up from the spring water.

Wet streaks of water flowed down her snow-white thighs, which looked like the cut surfaces of an ice cube.

After the snow, she activated the teleportation function. As her figure began to gradually fade into a white light, Weiss finally couldn't help but speak:

"Lady Snow Queen, um, actually... is it possible that your looks are actually pretty amazing?"

The figure, about to disappear after the snowfall, paused slightly, turned its head to glance at him, its eyes showing no emotion.

"Weiss, there's no need to say things like that to comfort me. If others hear this, they might think you have some strange fetish. I know my own situation best..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xuehou's body transformed into a streak of white light and vanished into thin air.

Weiss's lips twitched slightly.

No, do you really know?

As expected of a natural woman...

So mysterious!!

Simply breathtaking.

Just then, Weiss's expression stiffened slightly, as if he belatedly realized something.

Wait a minute, does that mean that some of my usual words and actions as a natural man are actually quite extraordinary in other people's eyes?

Weiss frowned slightly and began to reflect deeply.

Then, a conclusion was drawn.

All right--

It seems that I am completely without any problems!

but......

Regarding the issues after the snowfall, it cannot be considered a cognitive impairment.

It can only be described as an innate sensory indifference, which leads them to need to judge a matter from a circumstantial and objective perspective.

Whether they feel anger, fear, sadness, or joy, it's just that they feel they should express these emotions at this moment; in reality, their hearts are not stirred at all.

Most superhumans within the natural system have this problem to varying degrees; it's just a matter of degree. Even when he defeated the Sun Princess, he didn't feel an overwhelming sense of pleasure...

Just as Weiss was deep in thought, Ice Queen finally arrived late.

She was wearing the same thin white yukata as the Snow Queen had just worn. As soon as she appeared, she had a frustrated expression on her face. Then, she stepped into the extraordinary source with great ease and leaned into Weiss's arms.

"This is so annoying! I had already showered and was ready for our appointment, but Miss Xing insisted on taking me on an adventure at the Night Patrol Headquarters. She said that Lady Snow Queen mysteriously disappears for a day at the beginning of each month, and no matter how she tries to divine it, she can't find out. This time, Lady Snow Queen mysteriously disappeared again, and she dragged me along to look for her. We spent most of the day searching until we finally found Lady Snow Queen before she let me go..."

"Mr. Weiss is very kind; he won't be angry with me for being late, will he?"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Bingfei began to apologize, looking very wronged and pitiful.

Upon hearing this, Weiss shook his head.

However, I was slightly surprised.

He hadn't expected that Bingfei, who clearly had such a strong sense of aura and could even smell the snow particles on his body, would not notice that the spring water still contained the scent of Xuehou, who had left less than an hour ago.

Oh right, if she had noticed, she would have discovered that she had been here after the snowfall when she first climbed the summit last week, instead of waiting until today.

It doesn't matter if I'm late or not, since it was Bingfei who insisted on absorbing my essence anyway.

He only came here to fulfill his promise and to earn some Ice Coins on the side.

Seeing that Weiss didn't blame her at all, Bingfei smiled and adjusted her position, snuggling closer to him to find the best, most comfortable angle.

Weiss instinctively placed his hand gently on her cold thigh.

Unexpectedly, Bingfei suddenly hissed and her body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted.

She quickly removed his hand, turning her head with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance: "Why did you touch me?"

Weiss: ......

Sorry, I was just spending too much time with the natural woman, and suddenly switching to the extravagant woman made me lose my train of thought.

Helpless, Weiss could only sigh and drape his arms over the edge of the bathtub.

Bingfei pursed her lips and leaned closer again.

And so, more than 20 hours passed peacefully.

+5 Frost Coins!

........

The agreed-upon travel date with Cassandra was finally set for four days later.

During this time, Weiss kept his promise to Adele, finding different excuses every day to keep Aunt White in the room.

Although Aunt Bai was somewhat confused, she did not refuse.

However, Weiss himself didn't know what had gotten into him, but he inexplicably made a special trip to the largest bookstore in the capital and bought more than a dozen of the best-selling color books on the market, featuring natural women as the main characters.

It was as if some new, obscure, and niche XP system had suddenly awakened.

Taking advantage of the free time before setting off, he read all of these novels in one go, and even couldn't resist sending his maid to the bookstore to give a few gold coins as a reward for the best book to urge for more updates.

Although the luxurious woman is undeniably the most delicious, since Weisi hasn't tasted her yet, he doesn't know what she tastes like. He can only satisfy his craving with the natural woman for now.

Meanwhile, although Elune was initially very reluctant and kept swearing in her mind in protest, she actually secretly read it with Weiss all the time, without missing a single page.

If Weiss were reading literature about extravagant women, Elune might feel ashamed and embarrassed, thinking that Weiss was shameless for reading such things in front of his wife.

But she couldn't relate to the natural woman's perspective; in fact, she found it quite interesting.

And so, it was noon on the fourth day.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Elune, Whis followed the young swordsman into the carriage.

After leaving the city, they headed along the main road towards Golden Silkworm City.

Inside the carriage, only Weiss and Cassandra were alone.

However, Cassandra did not do anything strange. In fact, apart from the kiss before climbing the Snow Palace, there had been no further interactions between them that exceeded normal social distance.

At this moment, the little sword saint was leaning against the soft sofa back with his arms supporting his chest, keeping his eyes closed to meditate and accumulate strength, seemingly looking forward to the event.

Weiss glanced at the Book of Mysteries.

Three cards have already been completely turned into sand: Snowflake Shard, Mountains, and Lightning.

The rainwater is currently gradually turning into desert.

Just as Weiss had predicted, the power of the secret card did not disappear directly after the sand burned away. Instead, it merged into the depths of consciousness, gradually gathering into a tower and condensing into a brand new super-large card.

It looks just like a giant egg that is hatching.

In terms of card size alone, it seems to be four or five times the size of other secrets.

After closing the World Book.

Since Weiss was really bored, he simply turned his gaze openly to the little swordsman opposite him, purely to enjoy the scenery.

I must say, the little swordsman's signature pose of crossing his arms over his chest is quite a sight to behold.

Her waist was so slender it could be encircled by one hand.

How come the parts that should be plump are so perfectly proportioned?

Weiss stared at him openly and without any attempt to conceal it for more than ten minutes.

The little swordsman finally slowly opened his eyes, and said with a half-smile, teasingly:

"What, does the Wind God, who is a married man, also have that kind of desire...?"

"No, I was just looking—" Weiss turned his head to look out the car window without changing his expression, showing no guilt whatsoever.

"Let's wait until tonight; it's not appropriate to do it in broad daylight..."

After leaving behind this profound statement, the little swordsman closed his eyes again.

Weiss sat in the opposite seat, looking slightly bewildered.

What do you mean by "waiting until tonight..."?

What are we supposed to do at night?

That's a rather ambiguous statement...

Weiss didn't make too many connections. Given the Little Sword Saint's personality, this wasn't the first time he'd made such ambiguous hints. He probably meant that Weiss wanted him to use his Wind Addict abilities to heal her.

......

Gradually, the first day of the journey came to an end.

The convoy chose a flat, open roadside spot to stop, repair, and spend the night.

After dinner, in the dead of night, the coachman and maid had already gone to bed, leaving only Vis and Cassandra in the main carriage.

Cassandra reached out and pulled the dark curtain around the small bed that had been partitioned off inside the carriage.

There was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing together behind the curtain, which lasted for about two minutes. When the curtain was pulled open again, she had changed out of her daytime formal attire and put on the flesh-colored slip dress that she wore every day in the luxury hotel room.

Meanwhile, Weiss also quickly changed into the pajamas he had brought in the sofa area outside the curtain.

After changing, he consciously walked to the bedside and sat down, raising his hand to activate an extremely gentle breeze, preparing to begin today's treatment for the little sword saint.