BVAHEDLA[W Chapter 82

Chapter 82: Zerg 16 Yes, he slept with Amoris.……

Chapter 82 Zerg 16 Yes, he slept with Amoris.……

This is how it happened.

The ever self-disciplined Major General actually slept until the afternoon for the first time.

The afternoon sun was so bright that Arnold couldn’t open his eyes. He vaguely used one hand to block the light, which barely allowed him to open a slit. His other hand instinctively reached out to his side, only to find it empty.

He groggily turned on his terminal and glanced at the time, realizing it was already two o’clock in the afternoon. Arnold instantly woke up.

His consciousness gradually returned, and he finally realized what had happened last night.

Arnold struggled to sit up in bed. Although he felt some discomfort in his lower body, it was clean and refreshed, without any foreign sensations.

The soft white quilt was still half-draped over Arnold’s body, just like every other morning he woke up, but the dense hickeys on his chest were like a blow to the head, making it impossible for Arnold to escape.

He closed his eyes and weakly collapsed back into the bed. His silver-white hair spread out like silk on the pillow. For the first time, Arnold had the idea of simply letting go.

But the more he tried to escape, the clearer his memories became. Even with his eyes closed, every scene from last night was clearly imprinted in his mind.

How did things turn out like this…

Arnold covered his face in anguish.

He was the guiding Zerg of Kaster, which was an undeniable fact known to everyone in the empire.

Although he came from a common background, he had always been well-behaved, law-abiding, and had never done anything out of line. He once thought that he would be like other female Zerg, waiting until he reached a certain age to become an appendage of some male Zerg Prince, and then live a boring life, either buried on the battlefield or dying on a peaceful night.

That was how female Zerg were.

Although Arnold didn’t agree with such “rules” from the bottom of his heart, the empire’s centuries-old system couldn’t be overturned by him alone.

Just when he was about to resign himself to his fate, Amoris appeared before him covered in blood.

Despite being a slave, he had the courage to resist. Despite being reduced to a caged bird, he could tear a path for himself.

Blood stained his light golden hair, but couldn’t conceal the radiance that bloomed from him.

Such dazzling light was as scorching as the sun, making it impossible for people not to notice him, attracting countless people to follow, even knowing that they were moths flying into a flame.

Arnold was one of them.

And Amoris’s clear blue eyes were as wide and inclusive as the sea, warm and calm, as if any agitation in one’s heart could be instantly soothed.

How contradictory, yet so tightly attracting Arnold.

Moreover, after being in close proximity to Amoris, Arnold realized that beneath the youth’s exquisite and fragile exterior lay a powerful heart. He seemed to be confident in everything, yet he could almost blow up the kitchen.

He had seen Amoris fearlessly operating a mech, and he had also seen Amoris nestled on the sofa in the afternoon, acting spoiled and refusing to move.

Such contrast made Arnold fall deeper and deeper, gradually making him unable to say no when facing the youth.

This led to everything that happened last night. Amoris was indeed somewhat impulsive, but wasn’t it his indulgence that led to it all?

Perhaps that was what he had originally wanted in his heart, but Amoris had more bravely taken that first step.

The feeling of regret only surged for a moment.

The rebellion hidden deep within Arnold’s bones made him inexplicably enjoy this feeling of forbidden pleasure.

But Arnold still didn’t know how to face Amoris.

So, he sat up again and turned on his terminal.

Lines of characters flashed in his red eyes. Arnold clicked save and then submitted an application to the military to end his vacation.

Before long, the military approved his application.

At the same time, a communication request popped up.

It was Erwin, Arnold’s adjutant.

Arnold answered the call.

He could hear that the other party was quite agitated. If it weren’t for the online communication, he estimated that the other party would have grabbed Arnold by the collar.

Erwin was Arnold’s childhood friend. Both came from common backgrounds and had supported each other all the way to where they were today.

“Arnold, why did you apply to end your vacation! Do you not want your life anymore!”

Arnold was speechless.

He knew what the other party was worried about.

In fact, due to his long-term battles with fierce beasts, the level of chaos in his spiritual sea had reached the threshold. Carelessness could trigger a riot. The main reason the military had approved such a long vacation for Arnold this time was hoping that he could sort it out properly.

But Arnold was only back to work after a short rest. Erwin, who was worried about Arnold, naturally disagreed.

However—

Arnold closed his eyes and felt his spiritual sea.

If Arnold’s spiritual world was previously an erupting volcano, it was now as if time had been reversed, returning to before the volcanic eruption. Although it was still fraught with danger, it was much better than before.

Arnold’s eyes widened slightly, somewhat in disbelief. A rare dazed look even appeared in his red eyes. He didn’t even notice when his spiritual sea had been repaired.

Generally speaking, there were only a few ways to heal a spiritual sea, the most common and simplest being to combine with a male Zerg.

But he…

Arnold faintly had a guess in his heart.

But he didn’t say it.

He truthfully told Erwin his feelings, but it earned him the other’s questioning.

“??? How is that possible? Hasn’t Prince Kaster not awakened yet?”

Arnold was speechless again.

The ability to soothe a female Zerg’s mental strength has always been unique to male Zerg, but there have been cases of sub-male Zerg possessing mental strength, but the probability is one in ten million. Moreover, there may be some sub-male Zerg who will never know that they also possess mental strength.

Now, Amoris may be this rare sub-male Zerg, but Arnold couldn’t say to Erwin: That’s right, he betrayed Kaster and slept with Amoris.

This was too absurd. The Lanchester family and the empire would not let him and Amoris off.

Fortunately, Erwin had an overactive imagination and, not knowing what he was thinking, instead made up a story for Arnold.

“I don’t believe it, you must be lying to me in order to get back to work. I’m going to book a physical examination for you right now, focusing on checking your mental sea. If it’s still in a precarious state, I won’t let you enter the military gate!”

Erwin hurriedly hung up the communication.

Then a notification of a successful physical examination appointment quickly popped up.

Arnold sometimes really decided that Erwin’s hand speed was wasted on being his adjutant.

But after Erwin’s operation, he really wanted to go for an examination to see what the situation was with his spiritual sea.

Two hours later, two people were holding a report card, staring at each other in the hospital corridor.

One of them almost had his face pressed against the paper, he widened his eyes, and looked at it again from beginning to end in disbelief.

“Damn, is this fake!” Erwin exclaimed in surprise.

Only to see at the conclusion of the report, two big characters were clearly written: Serious.

But it wasn’t precarious.

“Please do not make loud noises in the hospital.”

A voice suddenly sounded behind Erwin, and Erwin realized something, put his hands together, and bowed to apologize.

He approached Arnold: “Amazing.”

Then his eyes rolled around, looking at Arnold all over.

“You wouldn’t……?”

If the mental sea is judged to be in a precarious state, it is a very serious situation, and without a male Zerg, you can basically wait to die. And even with the comfort of a male Zerg, it is difficult to reduce the severity in a short period of time.

Unless it is the top male Zerg. But such a male Zerg Prince can be counted on one hand in the entire history of the Zerg.

And now Kaster has not awakened, but there have been rumors that Kaster’s talent is excellent.

Erwin secretly guessed: Could it be that Kaster and Arnold are already…? A high-level male Zerg like Kaster may be able to help female Zerg sort out their mental sea without awakening, and taking a step back, maybe even combination is not necessary. Moreover, he has never seen a high-level male Zerg so far, and it is only natural that he does not know what special abilities they have.

Yes, it must be like this!

Erwin felt more and more that his guess was reasonable, and even the way he looked at Arnold became a little wretched.

“No.”

“No, it’s not.”

Arnold, who knew Erwin’s habits well, although he didn’t know what was going on in his head, knew it wasn’t a good thing just by looking at his eyes.

So he immediately denied it three times in a row.

Seeing his friend deny it so firmly, Erwin had to put down the messy thoughts in his head and said dejectedly: “Okay.”

But at least Arnold’s mental sea problem was not as serious as before, and he was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, Arnold’s reinstatement was settled.

And the first job he received after going to work was to act as the bodyguard of the Third Prince Payne.

Originally, this matter would not have been Arnold’s turn as a Major General, but unfortunately, it was now off-duty time, and another team had received an emergency mission, and the military could not be without someone stationed there.

Therefore, the job of guarding fell on Arnold’s head.

At this moment, he finally suppressed the regret in his heart and followed Payne into the shimmering Catherine Club.

On the other side, Amoris, disguised as Blake, followed the person through a winding path of small roads, and finally arrived at the back door of the Catherine Club.

Thanks to Ivan’s prior arrangements, Amoris easily sneaked in.

He was the only bartender today, and no one would notice anything wrong.

Amoris wiped the glass in his hand, and the sound of noisy music was in his ears.

According to the information, Baron Albert will enter the club at half past eleven, so now is still his personal time, so there is no need to be so nervous.

Therefore, Amoris emptied his mind, but his hands kept moving. Everyone’s attention was attracted by the stage, and they would not notice that he, a melancholic bartender, had been wiping the same glass for 5 minutes.

With his brain emptied, his thoughts returned to the question Ivan asked him half an hour ago.

Why not move out of Arnold’s house.

If you don’t want him to know, moving out is the best choice.

What is he thinking?

The spotlights on the stage swayed randomly, stinging people’s eyes. For a moment, Amoris seemed to see Arnold’s face.

? Arnold?

Amoris came back to his senses, only to see a familiar figure appearing on the glass that he had wiped so hard that it could reflect light.

He looked up in astonishment and saw a silver-white figure walking into the entrance of the club.