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After the communication meeting ended, looking exhausted, Mr. Cyclone returned to the hotel. It was already late at night, and the hotel guests had all retired to their rooms. Other than the necessary staff, he shouldn't have seen anyone familiar. However, when he pushed open the door, he saw Daniel standing at the counter. Holding a cup of water, he was chatting with the staff behind the counter. Finding it unexpected, Mr. Cyclone ignored Daniel and directly placed a large number of dangerous items on the counter. "How did the mission go?" Daniel asked Mr. Cyclone. "It's done... well, I should say it wasn't difficult at all," Mr. Cyclone described the mission as something so simple that it could be dismissed with a single sentence. "Hahaha~ Impressive, impressive. That Alik is known to be eccentric, after all, Mr. Cyclone," Daniel said. "Really?" Mr. Cyclone recalled his conversation with Alik but couldn't understand the meaning behind Daniel's words. However, this must be Daniel's reason for seeking him out - using the right person to do the right thing is always the simplest method. "They're all gifts, you know~" Ignoring the pile of toys Mr. Cyclone had put on the counter, Daniel walked towards the stairs, apparently preparing to return to his room to sleep. "You should rest as well. Do you remember what day tomorrow is?" "Hmm." Mr. Cyclone yawned and replied. "Don't show any signs of exhaustion tomorrow, or you'll die~" After saying this, Daniel didn't say anything else and quietly returned to his room. Will he die? Mr. Cyclone was unsure, but he definitely couldn't show any signs of exhaustion tomorrow. "Could it be that he's waiting here because he's concerned about me?" Watching Daniel walking away, Mr. Cyclone couldn't help but ponder. "No way~ Hahaha~" Dismissing his own thoughts, Mr. Cyclone yawned again. "Tomorrow... " Tomorrow is the first joint banquet between the two countries. Mr. Cyclone naturally remembered because he had to attend, and King Allen had already reminded him. Not only the kings of both countries, but all the powerful and influential people were present. It was one of the important activities of the joint military exercise. So, Mr. Cyclone was still considering whether to try out all the toys in front of him tonight. The banquet tomorrow would start at night, just like the communication meeting earlier. If he played in his room until morning now, then took a nap at noon, he would be able to restore his energy and attend the banquet just like earlier. ... After a round of deep analysis. "I can do it!!" Mr. Cyclone tightly clenched his fist, believing in himself. So, he picked up the pile of toys and happily ran towards his room. When he reached the upper floor and was only one meter away from his room, Mr. Cyclone stopped and dropped all the toys he was carrying to the ground. "Oh my god?! Am I hallucinating? Is my wife waiting for me outside my room?!!" "Who, who is your wife!?!" Standing in front of Mr. Cyclone's room door was Sonja, whom he hadn't seen for days. Unlike the noble Lady Knight, the current Sonja was wearing a girlish pyjama. "How, how did you end up here?" Setting down all the toys in his hands, Sonja's smile was more important to Mr. Cyclone than them. "I decided to rest in the City of Dusk tonight in preparation for tomorrow's banquet," Sonja explained. "Oh, I see..." Just as Mr. Cyclone was about to consider whether to make a nighttime attack, Sonja continued speaking. "Have you decided on what attire you will wear tomorrow?" "No... what about you, wife?" "Huh?! I, I have decided..."Sonja seemed to want to argue against Mr. Cyclone constantly calling her "wife", but ultimately gave up.

"Ugh! Damn it! Have you made up your mind?"

"Huh?"

"Well, there's no other way, wife, here you go!"

Mr. Cyclone picked up a long black box.

"This is the latest design of lingerie, you know~"

Upon hearing Mr. Cyclone's words, Sonja's face started turning red.

"Lin- li- lingerie... You can't see it either..."

What the f**k!? My wife is actually so innocent!!

Feeling a sudden impulse, Mr. Cyclone became even more determined to hand over the sexy lingerie he had.

"Put it on!! With this, the first dance at the banquet will be all mine!!"

After hesitating for a moment, Sonja finally nodded with her entire red face.

"...Hmm."