You are all my wings!

Fortunately, due to her long-term confinement and the limitations imposed by this time and space, the power that M'shiluna can exert is at most the peak of the tenth rank.

Therefore, with the help of the other female protagonists who were successively transported here, and with proper development, Leon believed that he had a good chance of winning her over.

The main themes during this period are: first, to stabilize history and prevent it from being disrupted, thus avoiding her obtaining the essence of time and space and regaining her strength; second, to find other wives who are likely to come to this time and space; and third, to become as strong as possible.

So, after Lyon realized that today's deep-burden mode and fate-gazing mode had ended, he pulled Hamra into his arms and whispered in her ear:

“Dear Hamra, I’m hungry.”

Hamra's cheeks flushed slightly. She lowered her fair face and whispered, "I'm hungry too."

"Then turn around."

Lyon said.

Hamra then turned his back to Lyon and leaned forward.

She held onto the carriage window with her fair arm.

Beside her, Bai Shaqilai opened her eyes and pressed herself against him.

Lyon smiled: "Of course, no problem, we're always ready for you."

A few noises came from inside the carriage.

It has to be said that, despite the shadow of M'shiruna looming over him from time to time, these past two months have indeed been the best days Lyon has had recently.

Because Hamra is truly the best wife in Leon's life.

none of them.

Even Camille, despite her superior skills, is still inferior to Hamra overall.

There are many reasons. First, Hamra's favorability rating is skyrocketing every day, almost like a rocket, and has now surpassed Iris, firmly reaching a terrifying 176%.

This sense of immorality naturally stems from her past relationship with Iris.

Although it is now known that the two are not mother and daughter but sisters of independent blood, this impression from the past is naturally impossible to ignore.

"call."

a long time.

Hamra's knees buckled, and her body felt weak and powerless.

He was helped up by Leon.

Lyon chuckled, "I have indeed recently mastered a magic that enhances physical resistance."

Her favorability rating has also increased significantly recently. After two months of spending time together day and night, their feelings for each other have blossomed like spring water, and it has now reached 118%, second only to Herwiz.

Lyon guessed that the reason why the growth was far less than Hamra's was indeed because he had favored Hamra a bit more in the past two months.

Fortunately, due to the presence of M'shiruna, she and Hamra haven't had any major conflicts. She's probably having a good time and doesn't care about such trivial matters.

Lyon laughed and said, "But after this, we still need to find a way to improve the quality of the food. Since our past selves have also come to the Auradu Dungeon, we can take the opportunity to get some legendary monster meat to nourish ourselves."

Bai Shaqilai's eyes flickered slightly as she said, "Speaking of which, I know how the divine ruins connect to the Ascension Staircase. Shall we go over there and take a look?"

Lyon shook his head: "Even if we go, we won't be able to open it, and we'll only alert them."

Hamra asked doubtfully, "Aren't we going to do something else in the human kingdom this time?"

"Let's see if Castiglione and Moripert have been sent here."

Just then, a soft, childlike voice drifted over.

"You've finally arrived."

Outside the carriage, a petite figure appeared lightly, her colorful blouse billowing in the air, covering a pair of slender, long legs, her figure graceful and charming.

She casually lifted the carriage curtain.

The carriage curtain originally had a sealing spell, but for her, the sealing spell was something she could easily break.

Then, a blush crept up her slender neck and instantly covered her small, fair cheeks.

"How could you... be so filthy?"

Her gaze swept almost imperceptibly over Lyon's lower body, and her face flushed even more.

[Margaret's favorability +4%, current favorability 36%]

"Miss Margaret, how did you know we were coming?"

Leon smiled calmly, casually put on his clothes, and it seemed that Margaret's original form from seventy years ago had already recovered to her peak epic strength.

“I’ve been stuck here for a while now. This life-or-death turn of events is completely different and very strange, so I’ve been waiting for you, thinking that I might be able to figure out what happened by using your miracle divination skills.”

"I don't even exist in this era, so how can you be sure I will be here?"

"Leon asked."

Before Margaret could answer, her bright golden pupils suddenly contracted sharply: "No, Hamra, you...you...did you think about how to explain this to Iris?"

At first, she thought it was Iris, but it wasn't until she noticed the subtle differences in her expression and clothing that she realized it was Hamra.

Hamra put on her clothes and nodded, saying, "I will explain it to Iris carefully, and she will understand."

Bai Shaqilai said, "Isn't it just sisters sharing one husband? What's the big deal?"

Margaret glanced at Bai Shaqilai: "Do you know about their past relationship?"

Bai Shaqilai clicked her tongue and said, "Let's not even talk about the fact that these two are actually pure elemental spirits with independent bloodlines. At most, they can only be considered sisters. Even if they are, so what? This kind of thing happens a lot in our beastman kingdom. It's even normal for people with long lifespans to marry wives of the same bloodline from four or five generations ago."

She had no problem with Lyon marrying multiple women; her main concern was whether she could be the boss.

She had previously told Leon that the advancement seemed easy, but she only obtained the treasure because she was invested in by the Forest Apostle.

But in reality, she also worked hard to learn Leon's divination skills, and spent a lot of time and effort on divination. She persuaded the forest apostles and went through some danger before she finally got the opportunity. Her second profession was successfully promoted to legendary, and with this promotion and the accumulation of the past hundred years, she successfully made it to epic.

Margaret was speechless, and could only hum to Leon:

"You're such a womanizer, taking one woman after another. I bet one day you'll even dare to lay a hand on Astalia."

"You're quite good at judging people."

Lyon smiled and said, "If Miss Margaret would like to join today's game, I would be very happy to do so."

Margaret: "..."

[Goddess Margaret's favorability +2%, current favorability 38%]

Bai Shaqilai pinched Leon's arm and snorted, "You're flirting with other women in front of me before I'm even dressed?"

Leon grabbed her fluffy cat tail with his other hand, ran his palm over it from root to tip, and said, "Then let me tease you a little more."

Bai Shaqilai's tail was particularly sensitive. When touched like this, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but fall into Leon's arms. Her pinkish-purple pupils immediately became watery.

Margaret: "..."

She realized she shouldn't have lifted the carriage curtain so directly; now she had become part of their game.

They've brought shame upon themselves.

And the smell here is just too...

"So, Miss Margaret, how did you know I would appear in this era?"

"Leon asked."

Margaret, wanting to avoid the problem, closed her eyes and said, "It's simple, because I saw Astari of this era..."

And at that very moment—

"I see. So you are Leon Belon. Just as I said in the future, you are a very interesting person."

The soft voice rang out, surprising everyone except for Bai Shaqilai.

Lyon looked out of the carriage and saw Astalia, dressed in a magnificent deep red priestess robe, standing quietly at the front of the carriage. The horse also stopped at the same time, as if frozen in time.

Is this Astalia from seventy years ago, before she fell?

At this moment, she seemed to be at her peak, her temperament and charm surpassing even her future self, exuding a powerful aura.

Her eyes, however, were just like when we first met—serene and gentle—but unfortunately, they lacked familiarity and even seemed too unfamiliar.

Noticing Leon's gaze, Astalia said:

"Don't be surprised. The fact that you were all thrown into this era at the same time was something that my future self had foreseen."

As soon as she finished speaking, Leon noticed that the panel instantly displayed a message.

[Main character/supporting character Kekeqi's personal side quest "The Mystery of Destruction" completion rate +10%, current completion rate 18%]

Camille's side quest "Resurrecting Zekti" completion rate +30%, current completion rate 45%

Ok?

How come the progress of the quest to revive Zek'Tee increased so much all at once?

Lyon's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "My Lord, is your plan to solve the problem of Moripe in this time and space?"

Astalia's eyes flickered slightly, then she slowly nodded:

"You're quite quick-witted."

Leon nodded: "I just realized that the God has set up such a big scheme. You must know the one trapped in this time and space very well. I wonder how you plan to deal with her."

Astalia narrowed her eyes.

Lyon immediately laughed: "Your Excellency is quite the actor, actually coming here to impersonate Astaria. Don't you know that she and I are already in a physical relationship?"

Chapter 451 After all, I have several wives who are pure elemental spirits

"What? She's not Astalia?"

Margaret frowned, dodged aside, and retreated outside the carriage.

Astalia narrowed her eyes, then nodded: "As expected of the number one in the history of the [Mastery of Things] level, how did you recognize me?"

“First, Astalia is a very low-key person and would never wear such fancy clothes as you.”

Leon laughed and said, "Secondly, you wouldn't understand the relationship between her and me."

Astalia said, "Could it be that we weren't familiar with each other in the past? Or that our styles have changed?"

Lyon said, "So I asked another question. Was this whole scheme also for Moripe? You were obviously unsure of Moripe's connections at the time, and you chose to agree to it to appease me. But in reality, even if this matter is related to her, it's not a big deal."

"So you set a trap for me."

Astalia nodded.

"So, Lady Mshiruna, isn't it time to reveal your true form?"

Upon hearing the name Mshiruna, Astalia's expression changed slightly.

"What, you think I can't guess your identity? You've already given yourself away."

Lyon laughed.

"Very good, very good."

A faint glow emanated from her body as she shifted her posture, shrinking until she was the same size as Margaret.

She had short, refreshing sky-blue hair, delicate and youthful features, light gold eyebrows, and a pair of strikingly distinctive phoenix-shaped eyes.

His eyes had deep red irises and emerald-green pupils.

Her attire was still the same deep red, gorgeous, floor-length gown. Her expression was calm, her long eyebrows slightly raised, and her demeanor suddenly changed from the clean and refreshing look she had been before to a deep and elegant one.

Despite her petite stature, she possesses a cool and elegant demeanor with an undeniable presence.

Hamra held her breath.

The sealed memories suddenly surged back, and she recalled many childhood memories.

In my childhood, I was indeed raised by more than one Tegwansh.

There's also M'shiruna, who takes up even more of my time!

Beside her, Bai Shaqilai's eyes flashed with a strange light: "Are you the one who stole my life essence?"

Mshiruna said calmly, "That's right, it's me."