Moon Sea, who cried out 'This is bad' in his heart, quickly took a few deep breaths and said with a very distressed expression,
"No, it's not like that. It's just that for some reason, whenever I think of my hometown and family, my head hurts so much, as if a knife is piercing my brain."
"Oh dear... This. Oh, that's right, Little Sister Yue Hai, wait for me a moment, I'll go invite Lord Lao Jierui right away, he'll definitely have a solution."
After speaking, her entire body shot out the door like a small bird, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Watching Lia leave, Moon Sea continued to groan for a while before finally sighing.
"My goodness, I almost couldn't hold myself back."
Recalling the touch of Lia's soft chest just now, Moon Sea's entire face instantly softened.
Ah, no no no no, now is not the time to be distracted. Anyway, this body of mine is a woman, so taking advantage of anyone is easy, why rush? Thinking of this, Moon Sea's entire face softened once more.
After fantasizing for a while, Moon Sea began to look around. The hundred-square-meter room was decorated with various exquisite carvings, and there were several murals. The person who designed this room naturally had good taste. A faint floral scent wafted from the azure potted plant not far away, causing Moon Sea to take a deep breath.
"What a unique floral scent, is this... a heavenly decay flower?" Seeing the words 'heavenly decay flower' written on the potted plant, along with detailed descriptions of its origin, cultivation, and maintenance, Moon Sea raised an eyebrow, but his gaze shifted from the flowers and landed directly on a stone on a pure black table.
"What is this thing?" The amnesiac Moon Sea was like an endlessly curious baby. He immediately pushed himself up with both hands, completely lacking any self-awareness a patient should have, hopped out of bed, and walked to the table to pick up the stone.
Rather than a stone, its heavy feel was more like steel. On its dark body were a series of dazzling runes, and in the midst of these intricate and chaotic runes, a space was left open, just the size of a thumb. Moon Sea unhesitatingly pressed his thumb into it.
"Hello, viewers. Welcome to Sigri TV, Cyril Branch."
"Wow!" Moon Sea's cat-like body trembled. Seeing a palm-sized image suddenly appear on the stone in front of him, he was so startled that he threw the stone up. However, thinking that it didn't seem to have any destructive power, he reached out and caught it again.
"Time flies, and the Cyril Duchy has welcomed its four hundredth year. The achievement of the great Duke Cyril I, who slew seven Black Dragons back then, is still vivid in our memories..."
Moon Sea's eyes gleamed. On the screen, a beautiful mature woman held a stick, tirelessly praising the greatness of the Cyril Duchy.
"Now, as spring turns to autumn, the current leader of the Cyril Duchy, the great Duke Farisys Cyril, has reached his one hundred and twentieth birthday. At the same time, Young Master Klad, who returned victorious from the encirclement and suppression of the bounty target 'Mountain Axe King' with a bounty of 100,000 gold coins, also extended his heartfelt congratulations. The following is an exclusive interview video by a reporter."
"Hello everyone, I am Krade Cyril." In the image, a handsome blond man in silver armor awkwardly greeted them.
Moon Sea immediately took a step back.
"Woah, isn't that the Blond Bastard?"
Moon Sea had a particularly deep memory of his armor, but he never expected this Blond Bastard to be a significant figure. From the title of 'Young Master' or the respectful tone of the mature woman towards him, his status couldn't be low.
"...and I also hope the Cyril Duchy will become even more prosperous. Thank you, I'm done."
While Moon Sea was deep in thought, Krade's congratulations also ended.
This is really troublesome, Moon Sea thought. The other party's status is so high, what kind of face will his male self use to see them in the future? Will he be beaten to death with sticks?
Forget it, put this matter aside for now. Moon Sea shook his head and continued to watch the mature woman's various accounts of the Cyril Duchy in the image, which was invaluable to Moon Sea, who was severely lacking in information at the moment.
2
In the thousand-meter-long sword arena, constructed from mountain decaying wood, there were not only solemn and dignified knight statues but also portraits of sword-fighting Geniuses from the Cyril Duchy throughout history.
In the empty sword arena, a handsome man with short, golden, spiky hair sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly closed, as still as a maiden.
However, those familiar with him knew that this handsome man was not as calm as he appeared. More so, he was filled with confusion and fear.
"I, Krade Cyril. Grandson of the Duke, upholding the honorable spirit of a knight, have come this far step by step, and I dare say, apart from my mother, I owe no one."
As if comforting himself, Krade uncharacteristically talked to himself. His heart was in a mess, and at this moment, he could only make sounds to offer a weak defense.
"Facing that beautiful Young Miss, no, facing that angelic Young Miss, I was indeed moved. Even when I saw her being molested by someone else, I actually lost my composure."
Krade gently placed his right hand on his chest, feeling its unsteady beating, and shook his head.
"No, what's even more unforgivable is that I actually..."
It was hard to express. As a Legion Commander in the Cyril Duchy's army, he dared to reprimand subordinates, dared to criticize superiors, and feared no enemy threats. Yet, on this matter, he was filled with fear.
I, I actually touched that Young Miss's...
If Lia tells her about this, what kind of face will I use to see that Young Miss? Wouldn't that be the same as that scumbag who molested her?
Oh, great Supreme God, please make sure that the gentle and proper Young Miss Lia feels this lifelong plea from me, Krade. Please, she must bite her tongue and swallow her words, please don't say anything.