"Let me help you ease the pain."
She whispered softly next to Yang Ming's ear, then gently exhaled a fragrant breath, pulling Yang Ming into the water.
A glow rose around the pool, preventing prying eyes, while the eight combat maid robots turned their heads further away, their expressions completely calm.
...
Insect swarm countdown: 96 standard Galaxy Days.
Wind Alliance Capital Star, inside the Ilando Star Imperial Palace.
Empress Emilia, dressed in a robe, sat cross-legged in an office chair, wearing protective glasses, looking at the thin reports in front of her.
Only a few thousand words of military report, and she had already read for half an hour.
"Miss Guina?"
Emilia suddenly raised her head and asked.
Guina, in an elegant evening dress, immediately responded: "Your Highness, your command."
"Can we hold them off?"
Emilia asked:
"I mean, with just our current military strength in the Wind Alliance, can we withstand the insect swarm?"
