11,

"Honey~"

"What the!? Sonja? Why are you naked?"

On the white bed, covered by a white quilt, her bare body is a sexy temptation, irresistible for Mr.Cyclone.

Golden hair, aromatic scent, clear bright green pupils, she sits on the bed like a goddess.

However, strangely, Mr.Cyclone, too, is naked.

"Hehe~Hehe~"

Mr.Cyclone now realizes his situation, grinning at Sonja.

Yet, seeming to hear Mr.Cyclone's words, Sonja surprisingly picks up clothes from behind.

Owing to her large rotation, what was previously a half-covered upper body now fully exposes her back.

"Hold on, don't get dressed~ I am wrong, I am wrong~ Come, come close~"

Gradually creeping up to Sonja, Mr.Cyclone in a swift movement, tackles her from behind.

With a sudden rush, there's a moment when everything turns white, but the sweet smell still hits his nose.

However, this white scenery remains.

Mr.Cyclone wanted to get a clearer view of Sonja, but no matter how he tries, everything in front is pure white.

Then once again, some color finally appears.

"Ah!"

He doesn’t recognize the place around him, and the bed he's lying on isn't familiar either.

And there, beside him, is Sonja herself. Dressed in casual attire, although not as alluring as naked, her current apparel is equally charming.

“Wi…Wife…”

Seemingly without thought, Mr.Cyclone blurts out.

“Wife?”

Looking puzzled, Sonja tilted her head and asks.

“Oh?! Oh, oh, it’s Sonja huh!? Haha, haha, hahaha…”

Aware he spoke without thinking, Mr.Cyclone resorts to laughter to cover his embarrassment.

A faint smile formed, characteristic of Sonja’s style.

“I’m glad you woke up, Mr.Cyclone.”

“Ye…Yes…Sonja…”

“So…Sonja?”

Upon hearing her name spoken by Mr.Cyclone, Sonja were surprised; after all, it is the first time anyone has used her real name so casually.

Of course, on the other hand, Mr.Cyclone had just woken up and uttered it without thinking.

“By the way, Sonja, how long have I been sleeping?”

This question suddenly crossed Mr.Cyclone’s mind.

“Hmm? Mr.Cyclone, you’ve been sleeping for a week.”

“What? A week already!?”

Sonja simply nodded.

“A lot has happened this week. I didn’t have time to visit Mr.Cyclone. I didn’t expect you to wake up as soon as I came.”

Sonja’s smile reappeared, a sight Mr.Cyclone never gets tired of.

“Since you’re awake, Mr.Cyclone, you can rest for the day, and meet the king officially tomorrow.”

“Oh~ good! Of course, good~ I still have unfulfilled wishes~”

Recalling his initial wish, Mr.Cyclone started to grin again.

“Before I leave, there are a few things I need to explain. Because of the serious injuries you suffered, I had to move you here for treatment.”

“Oh~ It’s okay, it was really scary at that time~ I felt your sword seemed to have crossed my neck…”

His hand went to his head, speaking shyly.

“The sword did cross… but, but it was very dangerous, and I, I already…”

Seeing Sonja’s apologetic face, Mr.Cyclone suddenly wanted to pat her head to comfort her.

His hand naturally reached out, and after patting her, he realized that Sonja's face had turned red.

Suddenly, Sonja stood up, seeming ready to leave.

"Please, do listen, listen to my explanation first."

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