Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

Due to the close distance, the doctor's breath seemed to touch the sensitive ears of the Propulsion King, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"——I'm fine. Is the doctor still asleep?" The King of Propulsion raised his pretty face with a tinge of blush, his indifferent eyes were moist, "If the doctor feels cold——"

I saw that the King of Propulsion slightly increased the strength of his arms around the doctor, and the plump chest was squeezed and deformed, as if he wanted to use his body clumsily to keep the doctor warm.

Obviously this runs counter to the original intention of the doctor. The King of Propulsion seems to have ignored the fact that the doctor is a normal male, and also didn't realize that her actions at this time are very dangerous, almost on the verge of 'wiping the gun and going off fire'.

What's more serious is that Platinum, who was sleeping soundly behind him, also put his slender arms on the doctor's body, causing the doctor to be sandwiched between the push king and Platinum's slender body.

Compared with the King of Propulsion, Platinum is more slender, and the sound of even breathing comes from the back of his head. It is estimated that Platinum's pretty face is very close at this time.

At this time, the doctor's calf was hooked by the pusher king's calf, and the bodies hugged each other so tightly that they could feel the sound of each other's heartbeat and the sweet breath exhaled by the pusher king.

"If the doctor wants to improve our relationship with us, we will try our best to respond to the doctor—" The King of Propulsion felt the doctor stroke her hair, and leaned his pretty face against the doctor's chest, "As long as the doctor doesn't leave us—"

"I won't leave." Enduring the strong desire unintentionally aroused by the Pushing King, the doctor stroked her fluffy blond hair, "Compared to me, I actually care more about where you are going in the future. The war is over, Rhodes Island The previous mission is over, I know you are all confused."

"——I picked up the sword again for the doctor, although there is no direction for the sword to point." The king of advancement did not refute, but acquiesced to the last sentence of the doctor, "But we believe that as long as there is a doctor, our existence will be makes sense, so—"

The King of Propulsion raised his pretty face, and stared at the doctor with moist eyes, although the doctor's face at close range made her heart beat extremely intensely.

"Doctor, please never leave us, don't take your eyes off us, I will obey all the orders of the doctor, and do everything that makes the doctor happy—"

The king of advancement who said these words seemed to be a different person, or, this was her exclusive doctor side.

However, the doctor didn't seem to feel much joy about the king's flattery. He just shook his head slightly and met the king's eyes.

"Is what Wei Na said just now true?" The doctor seemed to want to confirm something, "After all, in my heart, you are a woman with good qualities, calm and charismatic leadership."

Although there were other people around who must have been listening to the conversation between the two, the King of Advancement still nodded sadly.

"—Sorry to disappoint the Doctor."

"Then I may slightly revise my opinion of you in the future, is that okay?"

The King of Propulsion was silent, looking at the doctor's face that made the girls feel excited, he nodded.

Whether it is the gang leader who uses dust to cover his own light, or the blood inheritance of an ancient family, the king of advancement has only one attitude in front of the doctor.

"Then I promise you."

So the Doctor agreed to the 'unreasonable' request of the King of Advancement.

"However, since you have asked me this question many times, you should try not to mention it as much as possible in the future." The doctor comforted the pushing king in his arms, "After all, if you want to know my answer, then my answer is only this one , so the question doesn't make much sense."

"—Thank you for your understanding, Doctor."

Perhaps only when in the arms of the doctor, the King of Propulsion can show a slightly different and weaker side than usual.

"sleep early."

Feeling the soft touch from the thighs, abdomen, and chest, the doctor's soothing voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, making the King of Propulsion gradually relax.

The clock on the wall was ticking, and there was only the sound of the girls' even breathing around them.

After the Push King finally fell asleep, the Doctor hesitated, eventually not letting go of her so as not to wake her up.

Due to the need to hug the king of propulsion with both hands, the doctor couldn't take care of Platinum behind him. Fortunately, Platinum seemed to be just a girl's habit of hugging objects beside her, and she didn't pretend to be asleep on purpose.

Amidst the even breathing of the surroundings, the doctor lay in the middle of the big bed, silently looking at the ceiling.

The faint blue starlight from Columbia shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a faint blue light on the bedroom, even brighter than the usual lights.

It takes courage to show yourself to the girls. Although the doctor has never had anything to fear, for the first time the doctor has an emotion called worry about the attitude of the girls he cherishes.

Fortunately, although there were many unexpected reactions, such as the girls' fiery eyes, the passionate words on Rhodes Island's letter, and the abnormal reaction of the King of Propulsion tonight, other than that, the facts did not seem to be what the doctor expected so bad.

The doctor didn't know if the 'meaningless' behavior of taking off the mask was meaningful, but the approval of the girls gave him courage, and although his 'companions' in the past had said similar things, the doctor finally took this step now.

Embracing the plump and soft body in his arms, the doctor slowly closed his eyes.

—▼—

"It seems that he is no longer alone."

In a certain space, an elegant voice 'sounded' leisurely, and questioned another existence.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Nothingness, indescribability, and some kind of emotion make up this space. Even the dialogue is not produced through the vibration of the air, but is conveyed to the other party's "sea of ​​memory" at the moment of thinking.

"Satisfied, that's a good word." Another being said, "Why, would I be 'satisfied'?"

"We know everything and know nothing, paradox analyzes everything, and evolves the emotions of all things." The voice said, "For the 'learning' and imitation of creation, your achievements will be 'recognized', so you will be 'satisfied'. "

"—There is no theoretical basis for interpreting this concept, and the evaluation is temporarily reserved." Another voice said, "However, this is a 'good thing'."

The voice was silent for a long time, perhaps only for a moment, anyway, time has lost its original concept.

"He is interesting."

"—and defeated us."

"He is so mysterious that it made me have the desire to have 'coitus' for the first time, if the object is him." The voice was very quiet, as if analyzing a mathematical formula, "After all, he belongs to a similar species to us, and it is for us The incomparably precious 'male'."

The other voice was silent for a long time. As the last being that came into contact with him, the other voice seemed a little displeased.

"He's mine, you can't take it."