"Since I can't resist, I can only enjoy it."
Artoria covered her mouth, which had been 'kissed' until it was swollen, and said with some emotion. She had been'sucked' miserably by Galacta these past two days. This fellow did not know what was going on, but she had learned to 'chew slowly and swallow carefully'. Consequently, what initially only required five seconds of 'feeding' had now developed into an hour. Artoria's mouth was swollen. Although neither of them were ordinary people and would suffer from hypoxia due to breathing difficulties, this feeling was indeed not very pleasant. At first, she could enjoy it, but now for Artoria, this was the same as torture. When her body's power was being sucked away, she couldn't try anything at all. She couldn't do anything loving... Ahem! I said that wrong. She couldn't do other things, and it felt like a waste of time. Recently, she couldn't even use Shadow Clone.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back again."
Galacta apologized to Artoria, who was slumped on the sofa, and presented a large chicken leg that she had prepared in advance to Artoria. Her attitude was like waiting on a little ancestor, which actually showed Galacta's sincerity. Artoria could only roll her eyes and take it. Such excessive release of magic might cause an ordinary mage to kick the bucket directly, but Artoria was becoming stronger and stronger, and her magic recovery was getting faster and faster. This was attributed to the Dragon Factor in Artoria's body.
"Sister, I've come to find you."
Just as Artoria was enjoying Galacta's service, Crystal suddenly appeared in the room. Beside her was a dog as big as an adult; it was Lockjaw's teleportation. Crystal said happily to Artoria, but she soon discovered Galacta, who was standing beside her like a servant. This woman was very dangerous. For some reason, Crystal was suddenly a little afraid; she instinctively felt the threat coming from the other party.
It was just like the feeling of a predator at the top of the food chain looking at its prey. With that oppression from the food chain, Crystal's cute smiling face instantly froze. This woman was truly too terrifying. However, seeing Crystal appear, Galacta was very pleasantly surprised. Such a cute child, she smells so good... I mean, she looks so good.
"This child is so cute."
While Crystal was vigilant, Galacta suddenly appeared behind her and reached out to hug her in her arms. Crystal's head went directly into that softness and was immediately strangled by Galacta's slender arms until she couldn't breathe. Her face instantly turned a deep purple. Lockjaw, on the side, despite its large size, was now trembling on its four thick, short legs, and the fur on its body was standing up.
"Let go quickly, Galacta, you are about to strangle her to death."
Watching Galacta, who didn't know her own strength, Artoria hurriedly stuffed the chicken leg into her mouth, chewed it along with the bones, and swallowed it. After standing up, Artoria immediately came in front of Galacta and pried open her hands that were holding Crystal. Only then did Crystal catch her breath. Breaking free from the side of this 'dangerous' person, Crystal immediately hid behind Artoria, clutching Artoria's clothes with both hands, and poked her little head out to watch Galacta warily.
"I'm sorry! Little cutie."
Crystal's vigilant little gaze made Galacta realize her faux pas. Although she was not a life form born on Earth, Galacta had recently been learning about the understanding between people on Earth. Galacta knew she was wrong and sincerely apologized to Crystal. Those big purple eyes looked at Crystal with moisture, making Crystal feel that this person didn't seem like a bad person, even though she was wearing a'strange' hat.
"Alright, remember to be careful. Your strength is not small, so don't cause trouble just because you are excited for a moment."
Patting Crystal's little head, Artoria said to Galacta in an educational tone. This fellow's strength was not small. As a descendant of Galactus, if Galacta truly utilized the advantages of her constitution, then presumably Gaea would not be her opponent. After all, she was a creature that fed on Planets; how could she not even have this bit of predatory ability?
"I'll be careful next time."
Galacta smiled foolishly, indicating that she would be careful. Seeing Galacta like this, Artoria sighed and rubbed Crystal's little head to comfort this frightened little girl. Picking up Crystal and placing her on the sofa, Artoria began to play the latest game console with the Little guy, while Galacta curiously observed Lockjaw, who was cowering in a corner and curled up into a ball. This made Lockjaw tremble like an electrified meatball.
"This creature is so interesting~!"
Seeing Lockjaw's terrified appearance, Galacta was obviously even more interested. She poked the furry big meatball in front of her with her finger, clearly more interested in Lockjaw. This was the first time she had seen this kind of creature. Although there were similar ones, this one was different; that life energy really made one want to go up and take a bite.
"Sister Artoria, Brother and Sister Medusa have already fixed Attilan from space to the designated sea area."
While eating the delicious snacks handed over by Artoria, holding the game controller in her hand, and with an opened bottle of soda placed on the side, Crystal said to Artoria. The situation of the Inhumans was currently excellent. Many civilians supported this race that had helped them before. Although their appearance was a bit strange, this did not hinder everyone's good feelings towards the Inhumans. During this period, although those politicians still had concerns, the popular will was clear. Moreover, having just encountered the disaster caused by Hydra, they had no choice but to agree to the Inhumans' immigration plan.
"After Attilan is stabilized, have all the Inhumans return to Attilan and don't come out again."
Hearing Crystal's words, Artoria operated her character while eating. After a moment of silence, Artoria said to Crystal. Her words surprised Crystal. Isn't this already good? Why do all the Inhumans have to return to Attilan? Shouldn't they continue to maintain their image?
"You are still too young; you don't understand the principle of 'a handful of rice builds gratitude, a bushel of rice builds enmity', and you understand humans even less."
Crystal's eyes already revealed her confusion, causing Artoria to smile and shake her head as she explained, 'While the current situation and public opinion are good, it's because we encountered Hydra. The Inhumans saved everyone, which is seen as a favor. However, if you constantly appear before people and keep helping them, they will start to take that help for granted. Once you fall short, you'll be rejected, and they might even cause trouble for you. Conflicts arise; sometimes, big issues are sparked by small things.'
Artoria saw things very clearly. After all, those with a high IQ are always in the minority, while mindless trolls make up the majority. Once a discordant voice appears, it can lead a whole crowd, especially if there are xenophobic individuals among the higher-ups who intentionally guide them. Then, the fire will burn brighter and brighter. That is human nature; humans are not perfect and cannot always distinguish right from wrong like saints.
"I understand."
After hearing Artoria's explanation, Crystal said she would talk to her Brother-King. Although she didn't understand the profound reasoning behind it, she still listened to Sister Artoria's words. Thus, Crystal and Artoria played games happily, while Galacta was still squatting in front of Lockjaw, carefully observing the lifeform as if seeing which part might taste better.
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