Ah, I'm dreaming again.

I rubbed my forehead that was a little painful, then walked to the side, pulled a chair and sat down directly. At the same time, I had no choice but to try pouring myself a glass of juice to relieve my fatigue, but I didn't expect that when I reached out and poured a full glass of juice, I could actually drink the juice into my mouth. The sweet honey strawberry tasted exactly the same as the juice I drank in Sevena's Temple, but I didn't like this taste very much, and the most important thing is that I don't want to drink such sweet and thick juice at this moment. But things are one by one. Although I don't like the taste, it's understandable that this juice really gave me a strange sense of reality, and for a moment I even thought I was actually awake.

After drinking the juice, I looked up again and looked around. This time it was still a subtle dream, which seemed to be not far from the last "Healing" plot. However, this time, after watching the obviously excessive intimacy between "I" and Sevena from the perspective of "first person", I accidentally fell out of my "body". At this time, I also found that the character I had always "played" in the past seemed to have a self-awareness, and when I left her body, we actually intersected my eyes...or, we were both staring silently... Well, how to say, there was always a "something that makes me feel very unhappy when I met for the first time."

"So...who are you?" I licked the juice remaining on my lips and asked in confusion at the woman in front of me.

"I'll give you this sentence to you intact!" The naked woman wearing only a layer of silk sheets sat opposite me without hesitation, and then poured herself a glass of juice and said, "How did you avoid Sevena's eyes and hide it in my body?"

I didn't react to her question for a moment, because I was staring at the juice in her hand accidentally. I was very sure that we used the same kettle just now, but the juice poured out was of different types. I couldn't help feeling a little unhappy when I saw the orange juice in the cup, because the fresh orange smell floating from her cup meant that the orange juice in her hand was the orange juice I wanted to drink the most now.

"How do I know..." I took the kettle and studied it and then responded: "Maybe...because this is just a dream for me."

"Dream?" The woman didn't seem to realize what the answer I meant, so she suddenly tilted her head and fell into a state of thinking for no reason.

"Yes, based on the previous situation, I have been having a coherent dream for a while recently... The protagonist in the dream is you." I thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what the kettle was going on, and finally gave up and poured myself a glass of thick strawberry juice.

"Well... So that's it... I understand." The woman suddenly smiled bitterly, nodding, not knowing what she understood. Anyway, she just looked relieved and slid on the chair and scratched her head lazy. Then she stared at me for a long time, and finally suddenly became a little interested and got up and lay on the table and said, "Forget it, let's not care about my affairs, let's talk about you first. Since you can connect with me, it means that we may have met before... or contacted me."

"No, there is no guy like you in my memory..." I looked at the sheets that slipped to the ground due to her improper movement, then looked up at her figure and joked, "But I know a few guys who have the same hobbies as you..."

"Same hobbies?" You lowered your head and looked at your naked body, then deliberately showed me her figure in a very sarcastic way, and then pulled up the bed sheet on the ground while I was just staring and wrapped it back on me, saying, "What about you? What about your interests?"

"I haven't... but I did have a girlfriend recently, but I'm not very good at this kind of thing." I don't care about this. After all, I'm not an "anti-gay" and even if I believed in Christ before, that's what I did before. In fact, I should be considered a celibate before I left the monastery until I met Diana.

I looked up at this carefree woman. The intimacy between her and Sevena just now made me openly. Apart from the state of Sevena that I never thought of, what surprised me the most was that the behavior of these two people just now was really not within the same sex category... Well, it was indeed very impactful, and I was stunned. But then again, I was very interested in that way. Maybe I could ask Sevena if I could make that thing for me after leaving here.

"You look very enjoyable... Do you miss your girlfriend? Or..." The woman in front of her licked her lips very vulgarly. This was an obvious teasing... or a joke, but in my eyes, her behavior just now seemed to be provoking.

"Yes, I'm really interested. Can you teach me how to become like that?" I asked her directly without caring.

It’s not that I’m so shameless, but in my eyes it’s just a dream. Maybe when I wake up, everything here will turn into a bubble. But I do feel that this kind of conversation is a bit inappropriate. After all, what I want to know more than this is actually the identity of this woman. Sevena’s girlfriend... Is there anything more exciting than this? If I spread this matter so that others can know, maybe my result will be to be killed by Sevena, but... I can still tease her before I die, which is simply too profitable.

Yes, my relationship with Sevena has been somewhat subtle recently. It seems that she was very dissatisfied with my last suicide, so after resurrecting me, she acted like an elder and scolded me all day... It was really a whole day, but I stood in front of her for a whole day and had not been dripping water. I didn't say I had any opinions about her, and I did tell her at the time, threatening her with my own death to help me resurrect Diana. As a result, this behavior touched her bottom line, so I saw the first anger since I met her, and she almost planned to "teach a lesson" to me.

I also know that Sevina is angry for my willfulness, which is also a disguised concern, but it is unhappy after all. No one will be scolded and will remain calm after a whole day. So how could I miss this opportunity to "fight back"? Anyway, I will grasp the rhythm and not touch her bottom line again, because I would rather go out to run a marathon instead of being punished by listening to her scolding.

"Forget it... let's talk about something else..." The woman's temperament suddenly changed. She stood up and picked up the kettle on the table and gave me a glass of sweet orange juice. Then she sat up straight and said in the tone of the elder who was the same as Sevina: "There is not much time left for you today. I can only answer one question you asked at most..."

This woman seemed to restrain her unrestrained body. Before I knew it, her tone reminded me of Sevena who was angry that day, so I couldn't help but tremble unconsciously. But when faced with her sudden change of attitude, I still didn't adapt too much, but I still honestly asked the question I wanted to know the most.

"To be honest! What is Sevena's relationship with you?" I quickly took a mouthful of orange juice and blurted out.

"She... is my 'husband'." The woman replied calmly.

The woman smiled sincerely at me, and at that moment, a sharp and severe pain seemed to squeeze out in my mind. Under the stimulation of the pain, I closed my eyes reflexively, but when I opened my eyes again, I found that the familiar ceiling appeared in front of my eyes.

There was a strong sour smell in the air. This was the result of the large amount of sweat that caused by going out to run around the hangar for more than ten laps last night. I didn't even take a shower and went back to the bedroom and then plunged into the bed and slept until now.

I rubbed my knee joints that were still a little sore and rolled off the bed. Then I took off my underwear that was sticky with sweat and walked into the bathroom. After taking a simple hot shower, I hung a bath towel and went to the kitchen downstairs with bare ass again. Then I took out a bottle of iced bailong from the refrigerator and poured it down. After drinking the iced beer, I burped rudely, and then took out a box of cigars from the kitchen cabinet. After lighting it, I walked to the balcony on the first floor while wiping my hair with a towel.

After opening the glass door of the balcony, I first heard a chirping sound from the flowerbed near the door. I turned my head and looked at the source of the sound. There were a row of unhappy Shaniers standing on the edge of the flowerbed there.

"What are you doing?! Haven't you like to go out to find something for yourself recently? Why? I'm tired of eating wild game and finally plan to come back to change my taste?" I squatted beside the flowerbed, and then spat out a mouthful of smoke at them with provocation.

Of course, the little guys felt strongly dissatisfied with my rogue behavior, and one of them jumped directly on my head and started pecking at me. However, since they were not really attacking me, I didn't feel pain, so I simply didn't care about them, but walked directly to the beach chair that I didn't put away yesterday and sunbatheed.

Before I came out, I looked at the kitchen hanger. It was already past 11 o'clock in the afternoon. I slept until noon after a sleep. The reason why I was so decadent is mainly because I was the only one here.

Well, I am the only one. Starting a week ago, here and in this family, I am the only one at this moment.

This is a disguised "confinement" and it is also the "final trial" given to me by Sevina.

Diana was left in Sevena's temple. Although it didn't take too much trouble to resurrect her, Desmo quietly revealed the reason to me. It seemed that Sevena planned to create a better body for her, so she spent more time. I really don't understand how she wanted to do a "good" method, but at least Sevena promised me that it would not change any of Diana's characteristics, because the transformation she mentioned actually refers to a change in ability rather than a change in body. In fact, I was a little unhappy about this, but I really couldn't find the opportunity to give a personal opinion on Sevena alone.

As for the current places of others... I heard that Aphrola took Ruby and the others back to the city of Wilksk and temporarily lived there, because Sevena sent a servant to tell them the reason and ordered them not to come back during my "inmate" period. In order to prevent me from cheating, Sevena also specially set up a cover around my home that would not allow me to leave. In my personality, of course I would not plan to sit and wait for death, so I tried many methods a few days ago, but in the end I found that the thing was a shield that could not even penetrate the 84mm shells. As a result, I stopped resisting and simply treated this confinement as a weekend. Moreover, there were children from the next village here every day to deliver food. In general, except for the fact that I couldn't sleep alone at night, I had a good life these days.

"I'll be there a few days..." I picked up a sunglasses from the coffee table next to me and put them on my face. Then I stretched my waist on the beach chair and smacked my lips and said, "Well... it seems that I'm here today... Forget it, just sleep for a while... Maybe I can see that woman..."

"Which woman?"

Just as I was about to sleep for a "sleep", a serious scolding suddenly came from my ears: "Erika?! What did you do?! Why don't you wear clothes?!"

I didn't have to see this familiar tone of reproach, and the little guys who were still making noise on my head just now were gone, and I was afraid I was going out for lunch. I didn't care much about Sevilla's sudden appearance at the beginning, because during the days when I was in prison, she would always come back and show her face. But today it seems different, because when I got up from the beach chair lazily and took off my sunglasses, I suddenly found that the goddess of misfortune who was "Oriental Beauty" and a lot of divine servants holding various things were following her.

The atmosphere seemed to have fallen to freezing point in an instant, because I had a good impression of the goddess of misfortune, Sevina's "good friend", and it was her protection and mediation that day that my sentence was reduced from one month to one week, so I really respect her. At this moment, when I saw this goddess in a naked and debauchery, I felt an inexplicable sense of shame and surged into my heart. In an instant, I felt the temperature on my cheeks rising.

"Just just finished taking a shower?" The goddess of misfortune looked at my ugly face and smiled. Then she took out a very gorgeous bathrobe and put it on me and said, "The hair is not dry yet, so I'm afraid I'm sick."

Ah, this goddess is simply a more advanced version of Desmo, and it is the oriental style. I don’t know much about the aesthetics of oriental people, but this goddess with an Asian face looks really beautiful, but her clothes look a little simple, but even so, I can still feel the unique and beautiful temperament on her body. But what I can’t accept is that she has many weird tattoos on her body, and the black lines make me feel chilling like the hair wrapped around her body, and her eyes are still the weird snake eyes, the snake eyes that are sharper than the almond pupils of cats. Of course, her tongue is still very normal, and this has been confirmed many times when I talked to her before.

In short, beings like Sevina still have friends, which surprised me a little. After all, she can be considered a "creation god" level, but none of these gods are like the kind described in the ancient myths on Earth, either distorted or inhumane. At least they look more like humans than humans in my opinion. I even think that humans were created by them. Unfortunately, Hex once gave me a completely negative answer about this, so unfortunately I have never known the answer to the origin of life on Earth.

I felt a little uncomfortable under the tangled look of Sevena, so I quickly returned to my condition and wrapped the extremely comfortable yukata wrapped around my body and started walking into the room.

"I'll go change my clothes first..." After that, I stepped into the balcony threshold.

Just as I came in, the group of divine servants behind the two goddesses also followed me in. But after they entered the door, they scattered and entered the various rooms in an orderly manner to clean them. There were even two people who followed me silently to the bedroom on the second floor. I knew very well what they were going to do, but I really didn't like to let others change clothes for me, so I just refused their request to follow in.

I got into the bedroom and quickly changed into casual clothes and returned to the balcony on the first floor. Looking at Sevena, who had inexplicably occupied my beach chair, I was a little unhappy and smacked my lips.

"Really... Isn't it just a little sunbathing? Can't you come late?" I walked casually to the bench nearby and sat down and muttered again: "Don't your wife also likes to be naked at home... Why are you targeting me like this..."

I never expected that when I said this, the next moment I found that Sevena, whose eyes were almost glaring out, suddenly appeared in front of me. I didn't even have any chance to react and was picked up by her shoulders. Then Sevena said to me with an excited but somewhat entangled look on her face, "Do you know everything?"

"Uh...I did see your wife... in a sense." I suppressed the severe pain in my shoulder and replied, "At least she herself said you are her husband..."

"Have you seen it? Where?" Sevena's expression suddenly changed. The suspicion, alertness and even anger almost directly wrote it on her face.

"In... the dream..." I was a little afraid that it would make her angry after saying this answer, so I quickly turned to look at the goddess of misfortune and tried to ask her for help.

Surprisingly, the goddess of misfortune fell into deep thought after hearing my words, but her mind seemed to be moving faster against Viagra. Before Sevena reacted, she had already appeared in front of me and rescued me from Sevena's "claws".

"Don't worry, listen to Erica's explanation of the causes and consequences..." Huo pulled us to the nearby coffee table and sat down.

After calming down for a moment, I told them all the experiences about the dream truthfully, with almost no missing places, and I was also puzzled why I suddenly remembered the details of the dream that I had forgotten after waking up. In short, my statement made the faces of the two goddesses change like kaleidoscopes. Although at the beginning, they would occasionally ask some details, but later, after the story about the dream last night was finished, they both fell into silence. For some reason, I suddenly had some bad premonition because I found that Sevena always had an inexplicable ferocity when she looked at me.

"We need to go back." Sevena thought for a long time before getting up and said, "Don't tell anyone about this... I'm not kidding. This matter is more important than Diana's life and death! Do you understand?"

Faced with this almost coercive demand, I could only nod and agree silently, but then Sevena's expression changed to a relaxed look. Although I knew very well that this was her covering up the anxiety she had just revealed, it seemed that she really believed in my dream story and this matter seemed to be very serious.

When Sevena saw me nodding, she let out a breath, then she relaxed her spirits completely and said to me: "You go and pick up Ruby first, and bring your two little followers and the other little girl in the facilitator. Diana will be back in the afternoon and we will hold a party in the evening."

After saying that, Saiweina disappeared from the balcony with the goddess of disaster in an instant, and I looked up at the sky that was so vast that I couldn't help but feel that I was unknowingly involved in something amazing.

"Forget it... Everything goes with the flow, I hope there will be no more troublesome things." As I said that, I turned my head and walked towards the garage.
Chapter completed!