"Mmm ... Mmm..."
"Thank you."
"I am very glad to hear your answer."
After a passionate and almost suffocating kiss, Isabel, her face flushed, took two steps back. He pinched his cheeks softly with his fingers, bowed his head, and drifted away in a daydream full of fantasy.
Grim also took two steps back, letting him enjoy the remnants of the kiss.
After an unknown amount of time, Isabel finally regained consciousness.
"Sorry, Master Grim. It seems like I've been missing you a lot lately."
"How have you been lately?"
"I'm fine."
"Good. Are you tired or hungry? I'll make you something to eat."
"Alright, thanks for the help."
Isabel stared at Grim's handsome face for a moment, and it wasn't until she showed a gentle smile that this elusive stalker disappeared from the balcony.
Gurgle gurgle...
Grim listened carefully. Shortly after, the sound of boiling water and food being cooked was heard from the Commander Center's kitchen.
Isabel, standing near the kitchen, like a new wife, deftly processed the cookware. Every now and then, he picks up some sauce from the shelf to enrich the taste of the dish.
Grim silently walked behind him and admired his busy figure for a few moments.
Leaving aside her somewhat pathological possessiveness and her penchant for stalking aside, Isabel is indeed a good and virtuous "wife"...
But the problem is, he's not Nikke from Ark.
"Isabel, I don't think I've ever asked you, which unit are you from?"
"Is that question important to you?"
Isabel stopped for a moment. It closed its blue-green pupils, as if it were thinking of some evasive words.
However, Grim smiled and stepped forward, while actively stroking his slender waist from behind.
"Of course, Isabel."
"I want to send you some gifts while you work, so you won't get too tired."
Feeling her gentle caress, Isabel's body trembled slightly.
He shyly turned his head to the side, accommodating Grim's actions, but his lips remained locked: "regarding the unit where I work... Well, you better not ask too many questions."
"Why?"
"Because the place is far from the Ark, and it is heavily guarded. If you want to visit me there, you might face a very tough test, so don't ask too many questions."
"Is it really so..."
A somewhat disappointed expression appeared on Grim's face.
He was eager to pry Eden's coordinates out of Isabel's mouth, but hearing Isabel's ambiguous answer, Eden's leader had most likely given the order not to reveal Eden's location to anyone on the Ark.
Seeing her disappointment, Isabel smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, although I can't tell you now, there will come a time when you will find that Ark is not a suitable place for you to live permanently."
"Ark, do you also think it's bad, Isabel?"
"Well, no fresh vegetables, no refreshing fruits. With these artificial synthetic ingredients, I can't make a dish you praise."
"It's okay, as long as Isabel succeeds, I'll like it. Grim pressed against her body, her hands already quietly sliding under her stomach: "after all, you are my most virtuous wife, aren't you?"
"Ah, you..."
Isabel did not expect Grim, who had previously been somewhat indifferent to her, to be so proactive today.
His fiery hands gently caressed her sensitive skin, making her unable to concentrate on cooking.
"Isabel, why do you always call me 'you'? Since you are my wife, can you call me'lover'?"
"Of course, my beloved."
"If you want, even in the kitchen..."
"Let's eat first."
The dinner was sumptuous.
Isabel specifically brought some mushrooms from Surface.
This small mushroom is a variety that grows only on the Surface.
It was rare to taste such delicacies underground in the Year Of The Ark.
Grim is indifferent to Isabel. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he continued his night's work.
"Beloved, What are you going to do?"
"I was going to the simulation room, but since you're here,I'm not."Grim pulled out a chair, turned on the table lamp. The commander's Office is always full of documents, and this is just the tip of the iceberg; there are still many files he needs to approve stored on his computer: "Wait a minute, I'll approve these documents, I'll be there."
"Then I'll take a shower."
"Please come see me in bed later."
Isabel, her face flushed, walked to the bathroom.
For him, this night was destined to be a sleepless night.
And Grim, who was handling official business at his desk, could only put his plans aside for the time being.
Ink, it's not that I don't want to go to the simulation room, but because this Nikke is one more troublesome than the other, especially the one who is bathing in the bathroom. She can be a very good wife, but if Grim insists on leaving her, she will most likely be forced to play aggressively.
"Valentine's day, what a bitch..."
While listening to the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom, Grim poured himself a cup of coffee and finally rubbed his head, feeling a slight headache.
He just fought with Syuen in the afternoon, and now he has to spend the night with Isabel.
Tomorrow morning, he has to talk business with three rich women from Talentum, followed by a more troublesome Valentine's day.
This Succubus Ark, indeed, was not something an ordinary person could handle.
But when Grim thinks that every effort he makes now will be his bargaining chip for future independence, his heart becomes firm again.
Nikke, some of them are pure, some are cute, some may be a little loner and difficult to get along with, but no matter what their personality is, compared to the selfish high officials of the Ark, Grim is more willing to stand by their side.
After all, compared to humans who casually sacrifice others and coldly betray them for the sake of self-interest...
Nikke is more worthy of her trust.
So, what is there to be afraid of?
Fight!
Click.
Grim gently shuts down his computer and walks into the bedroom.
Grim's bedroom is a niche on the floor of the Commander's Office. There is not much decoration there; a table, a chair, and two cabinets are common furniture. Only the bed was specially modified by Liter and Centi floors.
"You said you wanted a bed capable of withstanding a load of 1 ton, are you kidding me, Son!"
"Are you going to operate an excavator on a tub?"
Just then, Liter fell silent at Grim's suggestion, thinking he was thinking too much.
However now it seems that it is a very wise modification.
Grim lay on the bed and closed his eyes, pretending to sleep for a moment.
After a long time, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom slowly stop. Accompanied by the click of an open door, the sound of water droplets falling onto the Surface is getting closer.
Rustle...
It sounds like a girl changing clothes.
Grim opened his eyes. Isabel has taken off her armor.
At this time, under the dim light, she used her hands to pull a pair of black lace stockings onto her delicate and beautiful legs.
Click.
The sound of the explosion of stockings, like the sound of a trumpet before a Battle, declares an imminent fierce fight.
"Ah, beloved."
"I thought you were asleep."
Isabel noticed Grim's gaze. He turned his head, a little embarrassed, but after pondering for a moment, he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Her slightly damp long hair carries a faint scent of lavender.
Grim lay beside her, sniffing her fresh scent after a shower. Suddenly he said, "Isabel, I'm afraid I can't spend Valentine's day with you."
"Is it really so..."
"Yes, I had something very important to do that day."
"....."
"I understand. Isabel didn't stay silent for too long; instead, she showed a wife's smile: "you have your own career, and as your wife, how could I imprison you for my own selfish reasons?"
"Thank you."
Grim gently held her hand and pulled her into his arms: "but at least, tonight we will have a wonderful night."
"Hmm."
"Please let me stay by your side."
With just a gentle caress, her stockinged toes curl slightly upwards.
"Hmm..."
Just a small moan is enough to arouse affection. His Jade - White legs had encircled her, locking around her waist.
It's getting late.
Obscene voices continued to be heard incessantly at The Outpost.
It wasn't until dawn broke that those alluring sounds gradually faded away.
....
Morning.
Grim gets out of bed which is supposed to be a mess.
He just slept for a while. When he opened his eyes, he saw a neat bed and a pile of clean clothes piled at the head of the bed.
"Isabel?"
Grim gently called out his name.
There was no answer, but a faint sound was heard from inside the door, either due to a gust of wind or a creature passing by quietly.
Grim sniffed. The Aroma of cooking faintly smelled in the air.
There was no mission today, so the four little ones from the Counterattack Squad were probably still fast asleep.
So, who makes the food?
Grim changes his clothes and walks into the kitchen.
A sumptuous vegetable breakfast, accompanied by a loving postcard in each row, lay before him.
Hope you're doing well today. Breakfast is ready, please enjoy – your wife.
Grim took the postcard and carefully put it in the closet. Only after that, the feeling of being watched finally disappeared.
"Phew..."
"Time to eat."
Grim gripped his spoon, quickly finished his breakfast, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.
Isabel's love is too heavy.
Even for him, it took his entire skill to fend it off.
"Sleep again."
Fatigue also hit
After breakfast, Grim lay back on his bed.
Meanwhile, Nikke at the Outpost was having a big meeting.
—- Commander Fan Club?——
Anis: "Good Morning, Outpost! And you, You Fucking Ark!"
Drake: "you, don't talk as if you're not from Ark."
Anis: "Eh, if one day all raptures on the Surface Go Extinct, I must be the first to move to the Surface. I'm tired of eating perpert for breakfast every day. I want to eat something good."
Drake: "Hahahahaha!"
Drake: "I was going to make fun of you, but look at you pathetic, why don't you come to my dorm to eat meat today."
Neon: "Wow, Drake is a very good person!"
Drake: "?"
Drake: "Wahahahahaha! You think I'm a good person? You're so wrong! Once you taste this beef, every second after, you will be in pain because you can't eat the same beef again!"
Drake: "admire my plan? Feeling desperate?"
Drake: "of course, if you don't feel it, then never mind."
Anis: "Eh, thank you."
Anis " " but I didn't get up early today for this."
Noise: "Oh? Then what is it?"
Noise: "whenever Anis speaks, it must have something to do with the Commander. I'm sorry to ask, but you're not lovers yet, are you?"
Anis: "w-what did you say? Commander and I are growing very fast, okay? Which would surprise you if I told you!"
Moran: "so, has it happened? Congratulations, congratulations. If you get married, Don't forget to invite me to the wedding!"
Anis " " Hey, what do you mean 'already happened'?"
Anis: "after all, Where is Nikke going to have a wedding? I've never seen a wedding company dare to hold a wedding for Nikke."
Neon: "I've seen it, a long time ago, it seemed like a human being did it, but after the person was reported in the media, he was criticized by the public and experts for several years in a row. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and immediately took his Nikke and fled to the Surface."
Moran: "Eh, I rarely live on the Ark, so is that the reality?"
Anis " " Ha, don't talk about it."
Anis " " I came today because I wanted to ask you something."
Anis: "who is the Commander dating on Valentine's Day?"
Noise: "!!"
Soline: "!!"
Vesti: "(takes a small notebook)"
Yulha: "Hey, you're from the Counterattack Squad. You don't even know, and you're asking us?"
Anis " " that's because the Commander confused us!"
Anis: "the mouth is too tight, I can't get anything out!"
Neon: "my Master has been too silent lately. It used to be that he sometimes revealed some flaws, but now he is completely covered!"
Yulha: "Well, I guess a guy like him probably won't have a girlfriend anytime soon."
Anis: "Ck... girlfriend is another matter."
Anis: "but if he leaves us, the Counterattack Squad, and goes on a date with another Nikke, I won't forgive him!"
Rapunzel: "Why is it so early in the morning? I still have some nasty pictures of my sister, want to see? If you want to see it, press 1."
Commander's favorite (Marian): "what's that obscene photo? Is that a picture of the Commander? I want to see!?"