"No, no, no, this can be regarded as the Sun God's Divine Kingdom, we cannot act recklessly! If He notices, it won't be fun at all."
After repeatedly contemplating the feasibility, Herbert had no choice but to abandon this bold and dangerous idea.
Don't court death.
Herbert selected a room with a mirror by himself, and after entering, he locked the door securely.
After double-checking everything, he stood in front of the full-length mirror, squinting at his own reflection.
"Three, two, one... oh."
Herbert counted silently to three in his heart, and sure enough, the shadow in the mirror transford into another appearance.
"What? Are you looking for ?"
Lukalia's figure beca lively, blinking her eyes, and curiously asked, "Have you arrived?"
"Haha, nothing much."
Herbert chuckled, pleased, "Just thought I'd take a look. Let's say I missed you."
As expected, he was t with a disdainful look from Miss Mirror Demon.
"Tsk!"
"Hahaha!"
Feeling fairly good after securing a retreat route.
With Lukalia's ability, he could take Valentina and the other two back to the Disciplinary Hall anyti.
Herbert, in good spirits, chatted with Lukalia for a while, then waved goodbye when he felt sleepy.
It wasn't until Herbert instinctively lay down on the bed and closed his eyes that he sensed sothing was amiss.
"I am sleepy? How could I be sleepy..."
Herbert fell asleep.
Despite Nenasha's help, he hadn't needed sleep for ages, but this night, Herbert fell asleep.
Herbert had a dream after a long ti.
A rather long and bizarre dream.
First, he walked under the blazing sun, then strolled in the shadows.
The alternation of light and shadow continued, over and over.
He didn't know how long he had walked or how long he had to keep walking.
Herbert continued onward until the dream changed.
He dreamt of being crushed by a heavy mountain coming out of nowhere, with his body tightly bound by thick ropes.
Only at that mont did he manage to gain a slight awareness in his dream.
Herbert suddenly felt an indifferent gaze, unaware of how long it had been watching him.
From high above, looking down from the sky.
From that scorching, blazing sun.
...
...
"...Cough."
When Herbert awoke, he opened his eyes to see the "mountain" weighing down on him.
At so point last night, Valentina had broken the door lock and skillfully slipped into his bed.
If it were only this, it would be fine; it wasn't anything new.
But the issue was, she didn't know what she dreamt of while asleep, crawling out of the covers and curling up, steadily pressing down on Herbert's stomach.
Immovable as a mountain.
Apparently, you have no idea of your weight!
You're this size and lying on soone's belly?
Are you a cat?
If so, then you're a hanging orange cat.
Herbert managed to stretch out his hand and tried hard to push—but didn't move it.
"Huh? Oh!"
A thick dragon tail extended from under Valentina's maid outfit, binding Herbert and her tightly together.
Snap.
Helpless, he could only grumpily smack the "big cat" that weighed as much as a mountain on the butt.
"Hey! Wake up!"
Under Herbert's onslaught, Valentina finally slowly opened her eyes.
"Eh?"
First, she blankly t Herbert's gaze, then quickly blinked her eyes.
"How did you sneak over to ?"
Miss Hungry Dragon was startled, then quickly nudged happily and said, "But you're just in ti, I also wanted to..."
Before Miss Hungry Dragon could utter her bold words, Herbert covered her mouth with one hand, shaking his head, "No, you don't want!"
"Look where we are, hold on for now."
"And you, Lukalia, still looking! Still looking!"
The person in the mirror pretending to be motionless pursed her lips at the words, huffing, "Tsk, who wants to look!"
...
...
anwhile, within an underground necropolis hundreds of miles from the Holy City of Radiance, hundreds of Sinful Desire Cultists whispered prayers around an altar forged from the blood and flesh of various creatures.
And at the center of the altar, a blood-colored giant egg as tall as three people trembled slightly.
Then, a faint heartbeat sound emanated from within.
Thud, thud!
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