The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

Page 116

"Because it's my first time here, so I'm just a little curious."

"Oh, really?"

Mashu, who had solved the doubts in his mind, smiled happily.

"Then senior——"

"Let's have dinner together from now on, and I can tell you more about how this place was built."

"Yeah." Ian nodded, "Sorry to trouble you."

"Nothing!"

"What you want."

After a waiter said this, he brought things to Ian and Matthew.

Everything seemed normal until the last glass of food was served.

That's a large frozen drink.

For one person's appetite, it should be more than enough.

But the problem is that it has two straws stuck in it.

Ian realized it almost instantly - this was a frozen drink for two people.

In other words, it means a couple's model.

"This……"

Ian's hesitant attitude made Matthew suddenly nervous.

"Previous, senior!"

"That's what I just wanted to say!"

"I thought you understood, but it doesn't seem like this."

"It doesn't matter, I can drink it alone!"

After saying this, Mashu patted his chest - it seemed like he was trying to prove that he could really do it.

But the girl still felt a little sad inside.

Was it just a mistake?

I thought he really wanted to do this...

But what happened next was completely beyond Ma Xiu's expectation.

Ian picked up the cold drink on the table and slightly adjusted the positions of the two straws so that they could be aimed at himself and Matthew.

He smiled and said:

"You're not mistaken."

"I do want to try what it tastes like."

"Ma Xiu, can you accompany me?"

"Eh--?!"

The truth of the matter is of course not the case.

Ian had no intention of trying a couple's drink.

He simply noticed that when the cup of couple's frozen drink was put on the table, the eyes looking at him from nowhere suddenly became excited.

It seems that its real target should be Mashu.

So--

What needs to be done is obvious.

Let the other person show his/her weakness due to excitement.

This is the real purpose.

"Okay, okay!"

The two of them started enjoying a couple's drink.

But the blushing girl didn't know that the man drinking the same drink as her was thinking about other things at the moment.

correct.

My judgment is correct.

The reaction from that gaze was even greater.

In this case, things would be much simpler.

A sneer flashed across Ian's face.

The girl's intracranial fantasy also came true bit by bit in the process.

She felt treated like a boyfriend from Ian.

The physical contact between the two of them became much more intimate than before as Fufu muttered.

By the time the meal was over, Matthew almost subconsciously followed Ian back to his room.

Fortunately Fufu stopped in time.

"Senior." The girl's face was extremely red.

"Today's meal time was really enjoyable."

"Well, I think so too."

Ian looked directly at Matthew, who had already hugged Fufu back.

"Then today's mock battle..."

"Since seniors are in need, I won't report it for the time being!" Matthew replied.

"That's good, I'll see you tomorrow, Matthew."

"Ok!"

The girl left with a happy face.

Ian's expression gradually became serious.

He felt that his sight was still there, and after pondering for a while, he walked towards a corner.

Soon, a figure followed him.

But this figure never expected it.

As he passed the corner, the lights began to flicker.

Then, a sword was pressed against his throat.

Ian looked at her in front of him and said coldly:

"I said miss."

"Tailgating and stuff like that is really annoying in reality."

95. Another member of Group A—Ophelia Famsoronne ([-] words chapter)

Standing in front of Ian was a girl with long brown hair.

In terms of her stature, she is slightly taller than Mashu.

What matches this height is a more upright figure under the black and white uniform, which exudes an aura of confidence inside and out.

Even now that Ian held the Excalibur Galatine extracted from his memory against her throat, she still looked calm and could not see the slightest trace of panic.

Although her breasts are a little lacking compared to Mashu's, her beautiful waist and hips perfectly make up for this shortcoming.

She should have been called an absolute beauty - if it weren't for the eye patch that covered her right pupil.

Facing the sword held against Ian's throat, she showed no signs of nervousness. Instead, she looked at Ian with her unobstructed blue right eye.

Then, she slowly raised her hands as if surrendering.

"Pure passerby."

"I had no intention of following him, I just happened to come here."

"..."

It has to be said that what she is taking in front of her is the best solution among all possibilities.

Although on the surface, the Sword of Revolving Victory (Excalibur Galatine) held in front of her throat was threatening her life.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that this is simply not true.

This is Chaldea, located in Antarctica.

Necessary supplies need to be transported in by helicopter.

Even if he really takes action now, it is absolutely impossible to escape as a mortal.

The other party must have thought of all this, so he chose this seemingly botched surrender.

This person's rank is not simple.

but--

Not a vegetarian myself.

Ian felt the state of the Excalibur Galatine in his hand and knew that it was almost gone.

This is something extracted from memory and cannot always be kept in one's hands in a physical form.

three.

two.

One.

The last second before disappearing.

Ian put away the hand holding the sword, and then threw the disappearing Sword of Victory (Excalibur Galatine) to the ground.

The moment it made contact with the ground, the effectiveness of its ability reached its limit.

The Sword of Revolving Victory (Excalibur Galatine) instantly turned into ashes, then shattered into particles and began to disintegrate and dissipate.

In this way, it was like he had taken the initiative to undo all of this.

In the slightly surprised look in the other party's eyes, Ian smiled slightly and pretended to apologize.

"Sorry, it seems that I did misunderstand your behavior."

"So--"

"Don't let it go."

Pretending is not her exclusive privilege.

She can pretend, and so can she.

Anyway, I don't want to have contact with her, so there is nothing to lose if we break up like this.

Seeing Ian preparing to leave, the strange girl couldn't sit still.

She immediately said:

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Ian turned around.