Colonial Suit

Chapter 448: A Woman Wears Makeup for Her Lover

Once the decision was made, action naturally followed. (⊙o⊙)…ig, Rainbow

Immediately, Blood瞳 began his preparations in earnest. While the previous series of adventures hadn't resulted in any casualties, the loss of equipment was significant. Robbie and the Gemini twins' armored suits were beyond repair. Even Lie Ya, a second-line combatant, suffered irreparable damage to his armor. Left with no other choice, Blood瞳 had to apply to the mercenary branch.

The Fifth World's mercenary branch was a level two branch. Naturally, it had much higher permissions than his previous T6 branch. Coupled with Carrie's Rommel family's substantial background, new armaments and supplies were fully in place within a week. This made Blood瞳 realize the benefits of a level upgrade.

This included advanced armaments and dedicated assault shuttles that his Comet-level permissions could mobilize, along with supporting personnel and supplies. New data terminals and intelligent brains were provided, all with upgraded permissions. There were also massive amounts of advanced potions provided by the Rommel family, as well as relationship directories, supply points, and even hidden stargates in the Fourth World.

It was only at this point that Blood瞳 discovered that the Rommel family wasn't entirely without a foundation in the Fourth World. Having once been a noble family, they had left behind many resources, including factions with good relationships, a large number of material storage locations, hidden asteroid belts, and these crucial stargates. Don't underestimate these; this was the profound foundation of an ancient family. Although these could not all be utilized in a short time, with these things, even if the Rommel family fell into decline, they would still have a chance to rise again.

This was the crucial foundation of a family. Compared to this, fame, fortune, status, and territorial maps were all just child's play.

Under normal circumstances, even if he became an exclusive warrior of the Rommel family, Blood瞳 would not have been able to access these deepest secrets. However, he gained trust because of his special relationship with Carrie, coupled with Heck's value. Therefore, when Carrie heard the news that Blood瞳 was about to go to the Fourth World, she unhesitatingly took out all of these things and even offered to provide Blood瞳 with a massive fleet, including twelve Star Destroyers, five interstellar carriers, and seventy-three battleships and cruisers, to escort his actions.

Blood瞳's eyes twitched when he heard this news. What was Carrie trying to do? Was this a visit? Hell, was this going to war? Heaven knows if he brought this fleet to the Fourth World, he would be bombarded back home in the first instant.

So he refused Carrie's kindness at the first opportunity, only keeping the information.

He needed the Rommel family's reserves in the Fourth World just in case, especially that hidden stargate. Blood瞳 didn't know if he would use them, but he hoped he wouldn't.

The preparations proceeded in an orderly manner. Finally, two weeks later, Blood瞳 and his companions boarded the brand new assault shuttle, disappearing into the starry sky like a meteor.

What he didn't know was that at the same time he set off, on the platform of the Rommel family's ancient castle, Carrie was asking Cowboy Number Five.

"Am I being too hasty?"

"Life is an endless series of gambles, and everyone must place their bets at the right time," Cowboy Number Five said, looking down at a newspaper that had just been delivered, without even raising his head.

"You've chosen a good opportunity, at least it looks that way now."

"Darling, it's always a pleasure talking to you." Carrie smiled slightly, the tall crystal glass in her hand shimmering with a dreamy light under the sunlight. She took a sip of the amber liquid in the glass and sighed softly, "Actually, I don't want to be so impatient, but I always feel that this is an opportunity, an opportunity for us Rommels to re-enter the Fourth World. If that's the case, it's worth sacrificing even the family's reserves."

"That's important, isn't it?" Cowboy Number Five finally put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at Carrie. "Darling, I know your ambitions better than anyone. In that case, we don't need to hesitate. The sacrifices and costs that must be paid are inevitable. Why are you uneasy?"

"What's more... what I admire most is your ambition. Only ambition is the necessary cornerstone of a leader. For the sake of this precious ambition, what does a little sacrifice matter?"

Carrie smiled sweetly, without continuing to speak, but instead threw her fiery body into Cowboy Number Five's arms. The two kissed passionately, their lips and tongues intertwined for a long time... You dog and woman, every time I write about them, Little Knife's mind recalls the famous Scarlet Monastery!

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At the same time, on the other side of the universe, on a planet in a certain star field... in a castle on the surface.

"Huff... huff..." Rapid gasps suddenly came from the luxurious bedroom, followed by a scream.

"Blood瞳!"

"Miss, you're having another nightmare." The bedroom door opened, and a well-dressed female housekeeper walked in anxiously, followed by a group of maids with the same expression. They held hot towels and other items in their hands, obviously prepared.

"Get out!"

"Miss!?" The female housekeeper's expression changed immediately. "You need these."

"I said get out!"

"This... alright." The female housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then gestured for the maids behind her to retreat. She walked to the big bed with concern. "Miss, this is the ninth time this month. Your mind can't take this... or... should I get the apothecary to come?"

"No need!"

A cold female voice came from the big bed. In just a moment, the voice had changed from panic to indifference. Immediately afterward, the bed curtains were drawn open, and Jules walked down, covered in sweat.

At this moment, she was naked, her beautiful body exposed in the morning sunlight. Below her erect breasts, the lines had an exaggerated curve at the waist, highlighting her extremely perfect figure. The beads of sweat on her surface were as crystal clear as crystals. Although somewhat damp, it revealed a soul-stirring seduction.

Looking at such a perfect body, even the female housekeeper, who was also a woman, showed a hint of envy. But she just pursed her lips and walked to the wardrobe next to her, picking out today's attire for Jules as usual.

"Are you still going to wear a suit today? Miss, the goods I ordered from the Loromi family have been delivered. They're all the finest fabrics, and the craftsmanship is as good as ever. Maybe you'll like them?"

"............" Jules didn't speak. Instead, she silently walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom. From this angle, her perfect body was completely visible, her delicate shoulders, erect breasts, straight legs, and round, upturned buttocks, all showing the vitality of youth and the most beautiful side of a woman. That indescribable charm probably wouldn't even exist in the Miss Universe pageant.

That was the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator, the collection of all perfection...

Jules quietly looked at herself in the mirror, without speaking for a long time. After a while, she murmured in a voice that only she could hear.

"I'm no worse than anyone... I won't be worse than anyone..."

"Miss, what are you saying?" The female housekeeper raised her head in confusion; she didn't hear Jules clearly.

"Oh, no. It's nothing." Jules replied, glancing back at the suit the female housekeeper had just taken out. Her eyes flickered.

"Put it down. Today... today I'll wear that brownish-red gauze dress."

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"Huh?" The female housekeeper was stunned, almost suspecting that her ears were playing tricks on her. In her memory, her young lady had disliked women's clothing since she was sensible. If it wasn't for attending special occasions, she never wore women's clothing.

What was wrong today? Could the sun have risen from the north?

The female housekeeper looked out the window... no...

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

Jules' impatient voice came from her ear, and the female housekeeper immediately came back to her senses. She hurriedly agreed, "Ah... yes... yes. Everything will be as you wish."

Although she was flustered, the female housekeeper's good upbringing still allowed her to fulfill Jules' request as quickly as possible. When the brownish-red gauze dress appeared on Jules' body, the female housekeeper suddenly felt her eyes light up, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Too beautiful... Miss, it's simply made for you... This gauze dress can only show its value when worn on your body."

"Re... really?" Jules' expression was a little off. It had been a long time since she had worn women's clothing, and she felt very uncomfortable. It was as if she was being restrained by something, and she couldn't wait to take off the women's clothing immediately. But when she thought of the dream just now... Jules' finger stopped at the zipper.

Her finger gently lowered, and Jules' gaze turned to the dressing table in the corner of the room again.

"Sharla."

"I'm here, Miss." The female housekeeper hurriedly agreed.

"Give me an eyebrow pencil." Jules said softly, as if in a dream. "And trim my nails. If I remember correctly, aren't you the most outstanding makeup artist in Atel? Help me, I today... I want to become a little more beautiful."

"Ah... Miss..." The female housekeeper covered her mouth in surprise, with a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

What... what exactly is going on? Why is today's young lady so strange? So... surprising to her.

Heaven knows how much effort the female housekeeper had put in to make her young lady more like a girl. But no matter how hard she tried, she didn't get any reward. She didn't expect that today...

"Miss... you..." Thinking of this, the female housekeeper's expression began to worry. Miss... wasn't she frightened by the nightmare?

"I'm fine, really fine." Jules shook her head, but stopped paying attention to the female housekeeper. Instead, she walked to the dressing table and sat down. Looking at her cold self in the mirror, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

"I just want to make a little change... just... just a little bit."

"Yes, Miss," the female housekeeper said happily, walking forward to get busy. Just as she started, the door opened again, and a maid walked in.

"Housekeeper Sharla, Master Hans is here."

"Hans?" The female housekeeper was slightly stunned. "What's he doing here?"