Because Miss Siya was late in returning.
Madam Melina on the bed, after being forced to serve two more times in the bathroom, was clearly out of strength.
"You... save a little for Siya."
After Madam Melina completely lost her temper, she whispered in her sleep, this kind of worry was obviously superfluous.
However.
The current her probably wouldn't propose acting as if nothing happened again.
Silas got dressed and took a long-lost walk through the Holy City's night market.
The last time was on the day of his grand wedding... resulting in Miss Elisa losing face.
He walked past many familiar places, but didn't see any familiar faces. The courtesan's shop was now quite grand, but he didn't know anyone inside.
"The courtesan..."
"Ah, you mean my ancestor? At first, my ancestor indeed sold her art but not her body, working in a brothel, but later she opened a shop herself."
"..."
"Mmh? No, the courtesan adopted a daughter. She never married until she died."
"There used to be rumors, she also liked that man who saved the Holy City. Unfortunately... in the end, no one got him. Look, the statue is still there."
"Speaking of which, you look somewhat similar to the person in the statue. Very handsome too."
"..."
Silas actually rarely thought about women other than mission targets.
Like the courtesan, a chance encounter. Just a normal friend. To put it bluntly, whether they loved but couldn't get him or whatever, it was fine; it wasn't within the scope of his responsibility.
Forget it.
At least someone like the Madam, belonged to those he could manage. He couldn't possibly have a fifth wife, but if she accepted being a humble lover... then let it be so.
[Time remaining until the next simulation opens: approximately 4 days and 19 hours]
For now, he didn't need to worry about the relationships with the women around him.
Silas just stared at the text box.
Was his current self considered strong? In terms of individual strength, he should be pretty good.
In terms of a team, the Freemasonry Mutual Aid Society, the Noi Church, and this country could all be considered forces he could mobilize. How strong did he have to be to have no scruples?
Silas stood on the city wall he had stayed on before.
He remembered it was here that Miss Elisa finally confessed her love.
From here, you could see the white church spire on the left, and the quite magnificently repaired Royal Palace on the right.
Which side could he go to.
"Silas."
A petite figure appeared beside him.
"Miss Siya is a bit slow."
Petite, but the papayas were not small. The wind blew her hair.
"Silas, didn't go find Sister Nun?"
Miss Siya tilted her head and asked.
"Rose and her sister probably have a lot to talk about too."
"Then, what about Sister Princess?"
"She also has a good friend, and quite a few family members. Also needs to catch up."
"Did Siya, pick up a bargain?"
She smiled.
"How can this be considered picking up a bargain? Isn't Miss Siya also my wife?"
"Wife, has good news to tell Silas."
"What?"
"..."
Seeing Miss Siya take something out of her skirt pocket. It was a crystal.
A crystal Silas found very familiar. He had seen it when rescuing his sister-in-law.
"The clue the companions found is this. They discovered a very large island, completely filled with this kind of crystal."
"And, there are many strange women inside, using this crystal to make strange things."
"..."
"Are you talking about a very tall building, stone walls?"
"They said it was very tall."
"Do the people all look the same?"
"How did Silas know?"
Miss Siya showed a confused expression.
"They probably didn't tell you, these people all look exactly like Elena."
"It's not, the Roman Church?"
"No."
"Are they women Silas hid away?"
Miss Siya was stunned, "They said, there are at least hundreds of them looking the same. But they didn't say they look the same as Elena."
"No, no, no, how did it become women I hid away?"
"Siya accidentally discovered, the women Silas hid away..."
"Really not."
"Siya, until when do I have to wait in line?"
"You're messing with me, right?"
"But, I didn't help Silas."
"You've already helped a lot."
Silas hugged her waist. Equally slim and soft.
"..."
Miss Siya put away the crystal, perhaps feeling a bit frustrated.
Then suddenly raised her head, "Silas, how are things with Mama?"
"..."
Speaking of this.
Silas carefully sorted through what Miss Siya had said before; she didn't seem to care what happened between him and the Madam.
"How should I put it? Madam Melina's thoughts... can't be changed."
"Oh, so, she still likes Silas?"
"Pretty much."
"Then, Silas should try talking to Mama."
"?"
"The book says, you should start by getting to know each other better. Maybe, if Silas talks to her more, you'll really like Mama."
"This..."
Is this right?
"Siya also wants Mama to live well. But unrequited love is bad. If Silas likes Mama, it doesn't matter if Mama is shy. Siya will step in."
The fair, tender hands gripped Silas's hands, applying a little force.
"Hee hee, Silas taught me. Love is the resonance between souls. If there's no way to have a soul resonance, Siya will also step in, and can only really make Mama give up."
"..."
Silas's conscience started to hurt.
He had taken the approach of ignoring the Madam's feelings. But Miss Siya, as a daughter, didn't ignore them. She chose a more inclusive and innocent approach.
"What if we really do that, won't you be jealous?"
"I will."
"..."
"But Siya didn't lie. If it's Mama, Siya can accept it. Because besides Silas, Mama is the person who is best to Siya in the world."
"..."
Silas saw a woman wearing a nun's habit seemingly approaching below the city wall.
"Silas, Sister Nun is here. Siya is going back to sleep."
"Can't let Siya be unable to sleep because of strange thoughts, having to face Sister Nun."
"..."
Obviously, Miss Siya sensed what Silas might do.
Sense of responsibility or whatever.
It doesn't necessarily mean you have to confess to a third party. Adding a third person to a two-person relationship changes its nature anyway.
"Silas?"
"I'll take you to stroll through the Holy City's night market."
"What about Sister Nun?"
"We'll talk about it later."
"Silas, if you touch Siya's breasts, Siya won't be able to sleep."
"Then let's get a room."
"..."
Silas didn't know when he would be considered truly strong. But the game still had a next level, so he had to keep going.
He didn't want to be unable to protect the people around him when they needed him.
In comparison, a lover's quarrel or whatever was just a trivial matter.
On the other side.
After reuniting with her sister, Miss Rose came out following the address her sister gave her.
But where was the person?
Only Madam Melina was in the room.
"Madam, did you also come to the Holy City with your daughter?"
"Ah, I heard Silas was coming to the Holy City, so I shamelessly asked him to bring me and my daughter along... My daughter's dream has always been to see the Holy City."
"Is that so?"
Rose didn't ask anything else, "Um, do you know where Mr. Silas went?"
"..."
Madam Melina didn't feel anything special when she saw the nun before, but now, with the lingering heat perhaps still in her body, it was different.
Even if she was an artificial human, being suddenly creampied.
What if her current self could get pregnant?
What does it mean for a mother to get pregnant before her daughter?
"He, seems to have gone looking for that noble lady. Called Elisa or something. He said he'd be back tomorrow morning to take me and my daughter to tour the Holy City, and settled us here."
Having no other choice, Madam Melina could only push the blame onto the Princess.
"..."
Sure enough, Miss Rose gritted her teeth, "Humph."
"Miss Rose?"
"It's nothing, I'm not throwing a temper at Madam... You want to tour the Holy City, right? I'll take you on a tour tomorrow."
"Eh? N-no need!"
If it were before, it wouldn't have mattered, but now walking with Rose, Madam Melina would be so nervous her heart would explode.
"What does he know about the Holy City? I've lived near here for many years, I know it better. Just let me show you around."
"Let him cool off by himself."
Miss Rose saw that the quilt in the room was very messy, and there were strange water stains on it. It looked dirty.
"How is the hygiene so poor in the place you're staying... I'll take you somewhere else. Where is little sister Siya?"
"S-she wanted to go out and look around, the Holy City is quite safe. So I let her go out for a stroll, child's temperament."
Madam Melina hurriedly blocked the bed.
She had only just mopped the bathroom clean and hadn't had time to tidy the bed.
"Oh, then let's do it tomorrow. I'll get you a better room."
"When you see Mr. Silas, please tell him I came by. Never mind, better not tell him."
"..."
It wasn't until Miss Rose left.
That Madam Melina let out a long sigh of relief. What was all this? How did she end up really doing it with him, and so many times too?
But in the end, in the bathroom, she had actively accommodated him... it was too shameful.
That was all bodily instinct, no, it was wrong.
She definitely had to give him a good talking to tomorrow.