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The next morning, Wakako didn’t come to the training grounds. Lin Lin assumed the couple had reconciled and were enjoying their sweet time together. She sat with Shen Qianmo, snacking on sunflower seeds while chatting: “See? I was right, wasn’t I? Every month, Senior Wakako takes a day or two off.” Shen Qianmo remained confused. “But why wouldn’t she come?…

The servant stared blankly at the hurried Lin Lin, repeating her words, “You want to deliver a message to Lady Kitagawa?” Lin Lin, despite sweating profusely, maintained a polite smile. “Yes.” Since it was a request from one of the mercenaries, the servant had to comply and accepted the letter, though privately wondering why Lady Lin would come at such…

Wakako waited patiently for an entire day. She went about her duties as the captain, carrying out her responsibilities as usual. But Miki didn’t return home. The next day, she made a rare visit to the palace to see Tsukiyo, under the pretense of “checking on her recent training progress.” Tsukiyo seemed confused but didn’t object—her master’s presence was always…

When everything had finally settled down, Wakako once asked Miki what she wanted to do with her life. Now freed from her duties as the Saint, Miki was no longer bound by anyone’s expectations. She could go anywhere, do anything she pleased. Yet when faced with this question, Miki realized she wasn’t quite sure herself. She had spent so long…

It was happening again. Once again, Miki had tricked Wakako into doing things her way. They were close to home, practically at the back gate, but it was broad daylight, and they were on horseback… Wakako’s face flushed a deep red. She wanted to resist, but Miki’s touch made her body melt against her will. “Let’s wait until we’re in…