Revive Rome: Wait! Why not make the empress fall in love with me first? Chapter 899: 52: The Same Old Routine?

Capítulo 899: Chapter 52: The Sa Old Routine?

“Who is it?” Aske asked.

“Your wife,” dea said.

Aske: ???

I have so many wives, which one are you?

Judging by the uniquely soft and seductive voice, it must be dea? Or Peggy disguised as dea.

So Aske opened the door for her.

“Your bed seems a bit large?” dea said curiously as she followed Aske inside.

“Yeah, Nora seems to have arranged it like a wedding suite bed,” Aske said helplessly.

In recent years, the Stovefire Island Manor had undergone various renovations and adjustnts under Nora’s care, including replacing Aske’s bedroom with an imnse bed that almost filled the entire room.

2 ters long, 3.5 ters wide, with a projector on the wall for watching movies while lying in bed.

dea slipped off her shoes and socks, jumped onto the bed, bounced a few tis with an intrigued expression:

“This ultra-large bed is really interesting. Let’s get one for our future bedroom~”

“Why do you need such a big bed?” Aske asked speechlessly.

“For wrestling on the bed,” dea said.

“You want to wrestle with that build?” Aske couldn’t help but laugh.

“I can wrestle you to the point you can’t get up. Do you believe ?” dea squinted her eyes.

Aske: ???

Oh, this wrestling is not the sa as the other wrestling, then no worries, farewell.

Just as Aske was about to say sothing, he suddenly noticed dea raising her wrist, shooting the Mind Line at him rapidly.

War Law: Rebellion!

The Mind Line about to hit Aske unexpectedly rolled back, reversing and hitting dea instead.

dea hurriedly activated Spirituality intending to open a Domain to resist the effect of her own Mind Line, but Aske launched another big move.

War Law: Taunt!

Under the effect of Taunt, all thoughts of defense and escape turned into attacks, so the Mind Line shot out again, controlled by Aske’s Rebellion, and pierced back into her body.

“A Mind Mage challenging , a Weapon Master, in close combat? Are you stupid?” Aske said inexplicably, “Over the past six years, you seem to have forgotten most of the combat lessons I taught you.”

dea didn’t speak. To be precise, she had been controlled by her own Mind Line.

Firstly, a target controlled by the Mind Line cannot move but can only act according to the commands of the caster.

Secondly, dea herself was the caster, only her skill was out of control. Because her body was controlled by the Mind Line, she was unable to move, waiting for orders.

However, because her Mind Line was out of control, she couldn’t give herself any orders, thus she lay limply on the bed, completely motionless.

It’s like a Puppet Master tied themselves up with Puppet Lines.

Aske conveniently plundered her Mind Line skill, then released the binding of the out-of-control Mind Line on her eyes, allowing dea to roll her eyes frantically.

“I will ask you a few questions. Based on your answers, I’ll decide whether to release you.” Aske sat down next to her, smiling as he said:

“First question, why did you attack just now?”

dea didn’t speak, only moved her eyes and then stared directly below Aske’s waist.

“Oh.” Aske thought to himself, as expected, lucky I was wary of you, or you’d really drain dry today.

“Second question.” Aske said leisurely, “In the past six years, did you completely neglect what I taught you? Blink once for yes, twice for no.”

dea stared at him without speaking.

“Not blinking ans you didn’t neglect it, but the practice sessions have decreased a lot, right?”

dea blinked once.

“Okay.” Aske thought, after all, she’s also a mother now, retired in the professional circle, can’t expect her to practice every day like before.

“Third question…” Aske was about to speak when he suddenly heard Sigrdrifa’s voice from outside:

“Aske, I’m here to find you!”

He hesitated and quickly tucked dea under the blanket.

The reason he only let her move her eyes and didn’t release the binding on her throat for speaking was the sa: if the girls outside knew dea was here for a night attack, and they each follow suit, tonight he wouldn’t be able to sleep well.

“Aske, hurry and open the door!” Sigrdrifa’s voice was sowhat strange, seeming hazy and confused, “I know you’re in there, if you don’t open, I’ll break the door.”

Aske helplessly went to open the door.

The white-haired Norman girl stood outside, imdiately threw herself into Aske’s arms after he opened the door, and couldn’t help but hiccup.

“Did you drink again?” Aske held her and patted her back.

“Drank a few bottles,” Sigrdrifa closed the door casually and buried her head into Aske’s chest, suddenly started crying sadly, “Squad Leader! I’m sorry, I couldn’t take Anali back, I was killed by Eleanor!”

Aske: ???

Oh, she lost in the ga just now.

Sigrdrifa was still wriggling in his embrace, tears streaming down, looked extrely aggrieved.

It must be said, usually, she’s loud and brash, like a fierce woman. But once she stops talking, she instantly looks like a beauty.

At this mont, as she cried, she dispelled all air of silliness, adding a touch of soft and charming feminine grace.

Aske could only coax her a few sentences, let her sit by the bed, and grabbed tissues to wipe her tears.

“Your bed is really big,” Sigrdrifa finally stopped sobbing, still with tears on her face, sadly patted the bed.

“Yeah, Nora renovated it,” Aske said.

“Big enough for you, , and dea to sleep together,” Sigrdrifa said.

At the ntion of dea, Aske imdiately felt a jolt, thinking Sigrdrifa had discovered dea in the blanket.

However, Sigrdrifa was just staring blankly, seemingly without extra aning. Her face was slightly flushed, matching her fair skin and smooth silver hair, looking extrely alluring.

Still, when quiet, this girl’s charm compares to Nora and the others, only opening her mouth ruins the portrait.

“Have you seen dea?” Sigrdrifa sighed.

“No, she might’ve gone to take care of little Lilith,” Aske said guiltily.

“Lilith is still hosting the ga over there, and dea actually left alone,” Sigrdrifa shook her head disappointedly, “That child, I’ve always wanted her to call mom, but she only ever calls aunt… Indeed, I have to have my own child.”

She said decisively, suddenly hugged Aske’s waist, then with a swift move, laid him flat on the bed:

“Dear, see, dea already has a child, and Nora and Eleanor are both pregnant, isn’t it my turn next?”

“Calm down,” Aske pressed her shoulders.

“I can’t calm down!” Sigrdrifa shook her head vigorously, “I was the last to have you, can’t be the last to get pregnant too, right? If our child… is born as the youngest of all the kids, they’ll definitely be bullied!”

“Tonight, tonight, let’s work harder, okay? If you don’t agree, I’ll resort to violence…”

She suddenly started tearing at Aske’s clothes, then her body froze, unable to move.

“Sigrdrifa,” Aske said, using the plundered Mind Line to restrain her, pushing her away and sitting up, adjusting his ssy collar, “Resort to violence? You’ve never been beaten by in all these years, your courage seems to have fattened.”

He chuckled coldly, releasing the binding on Sigrdrifa’s eyes.

Sigrdrifa blinked, showing a sowhat frightened yet curious gaze, containing inexplicable excitent.

“Today, I’ll teach you how a wife should respect her husband,” Aske deliberately intimidated her, “Blink if you understand.”

Sigrdrifa blinked vigorously.

“Hum, you…” Before he could finish, suddenly he heard Peggy’s voice from outside:

“Aske Aske Aske!”

Aske: ???

Oh no, why has Peggy co now!

He hurriedly tucked Sigrdrifa into the blanket too, leaving her and dea staring at each other, and quickly went to open the door for Peggy.

Huh, why does this feel so familiar?