[Science Fiction Interstellar GL] Queen of Worms

When Metia walked into the guest bedroom with a fruit plate (to be honest, there are only two rooms, after all, mimics don't care much about employee welfare), he immediately realized that this guy's taste is really girly.To put it simply, it is simple. The off-white wall is pasted with a line of floral cloth, there is a bed, a TV, and a floor-to-ceiling window and a table.But to say it's complicated, it's terribly complicated.The quilt has an idyllic look, the bed, the table and the chairs are made of wood carvings, and the chairs are covered with small embroidered cushions of the same style.Maybe it was originally intended to live in Metea, so I restrained some useless decorations, and the overall is fairly clean.

Having said that, the whole room still smelled like a little girl.If you want to say, it is pastoralism.

Metia picked up a grape casually and sat on the bed while eating.She threw off her shoes casually, sat cross-legged on it, thought about loosening and taking off the tight trousers, and lazily ate the fruit.The grapes were slightly sour, but the taste was acceptable. She tore off all the branches, put them one by one, and was about to eat when Emperor Verdan knocked on the door outside.She was a little speechless watching her subordinates knock on the door and then walked in with her own card, thinking what kind of door was there to knock.

"Put on your pants!!!"

Emperor Verdan let out a scream.Metia was taken aback, and looked down, she was wearing underwear...?Puzzled, she casually put the fruit plate on the small tea table, and stood up confidently:

"It's not that I didn't wear it. And didn't you buy it for me? Why don't you act happy?"

"But it's completely exposed!!!!"

When Metia was annoyed and put on her pants again, the Noren just came to the first satellite of Tranquil Star, and was going to purchase some local agricultural products (referring to Tranquil Star and the surrounding 4 satellites).Through the window, she saw the stacks piled up in layers below, so she couldn't help but walked over to have a look with great interest.Emperor Verdan stalked behind her, and it was rare for him to feel that the appearance of him following behind the empress was a bit doggy, so he couldn't help but took out the price list he was worrying about just now and handed it to Metia.

"...you bought these for the sake of camouflage?"

She took a vacant look, then turned around and asked Emperor Verdan.

"Not necessarily. Although I bought fake materials, I personally think it's better to buy something... that's all."

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Metia just smiled slightly:

"Buy what you like. We don't need money or anything like that..."

She picked up the grape again, and crushed it on her canines like a prank, the juice flowed down sticky, but she didn't care much, just wiped it off gently with the back of her hand.Her eyes seemed to glow against the backlight:

"We only need the head of the enemy, are you right?"

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But...Of course, the enemy's head can neither make money nor explain why the merchant ship has no goods, so Emperor Verdan had to work hard to calculate the price of the goods again.

She had just calculated the price, and was about to lose her temper and buy something casually, but when she looked back, she found that the black figure was not on the sofa reading the newspaper, knowing that something was wrong.She immediately climbed up to the window, and happened to see Metiya, who jumped down at some unknown time, squatted down, picked up a tomato on the ground, and turned left and right as if observing a work of art. Emperor Verdan hurriedly jumped down the gangway, Stand beside Metia.

There are different major planets here, and there are often a large number of hawkers gathered next to the parking lot, who can't catch up, but come with a wave.Metia didn't mind these humans being crowded around her, she wiped the tomato on her own in the crowd of people with noisy accents from all over the world, and then asked while eating:

"This is delicious. Can I buy it?"

"Oh, alright."

Emperor Verdan hurriedly bought two catties of tomatoes, but saw Metialendi swallowing them in one gulp, luckily no one saw.She sweated, thinking that His Highness lived in the countryside with Xue Rui for a while!Although the two of them lived on the other side of the village and the other on the other side of the village, didn't they still get along with humans? !Could it be that His Highness does not interact with people at all...?That's right, His Highness's temper...

But speaking of it, although His Highness has a weird temper, he is so gentle and strange to that child... Could it be that it is a sudden burst of maternal glory, playing as a nurturing game! ... Anyway, those should not be thought about, forget it.

She didn't dare to think too much, and threw her thoughts to Uld again.Uld just let out a sigh, and then swallowed all those thoughts that shouldn't be there.

But Medea still noticed something, glanced at her, and then said coldly:

"I know what you're thinking...."

She seemed about to say something, but said nothing.Tomato juice flowed down the corners of her lips, and she rubbed it on with her fingers little by little, reminding Emperor Verdan that he liked it when he remembered the blood splashed all over her body. ferocious smile.I don't know when, the threatening smile has turned into a polite and friendly... But none of them has forgotten the original meaning, yes, the original....Thinking of this, she took out a tomato and ate it too.

This tomato is really good, with a moderate taste and a lot of the most important juice when it is eaten as a fruit.Fresh vegetables are the best, although human beings always talk about the magical smell of the soil, the heritage of the earth...but it is indeed better than soilless cultivation.

After eating one, Emperor Verdan saw Metia striding away in a graceful stride, and hurriedly followed with the bag tightly.While telling the mimic to buy some tomatoes, she asked confusedly:

"Where are you going?"

Metia tore off his tie.She showed an innocent smile with a strange charm on her face full of mature charm, tilted her head and said:

"Emperor Verdan, here is our lovely little friend."

"What... wait, don't go so fast!"

But Medea never cared whether his subordinates could catch up, and just boldly broke through a group of chaotic peddlers, leaving the short-handed and short-legged Verdante struggling in the crowd, almost being drowned by the peddlers.

She walked briskly to the side, ignoring the screams of the airport staff who asked her to pay the money, and then stepped into the crowd and disappeared. Emperor Verdan wanted to struggle, but the spiritual message from Medea made her She played around on her own first, not saying anything about the word play, Emperor Verdan puffed up and went back to the cabin alone.

"Really! Your Highness is really!"

Emperor Verdan shook his head, uttering words of complaint.Even so, she knew her duty well.As a spy, she doesn't have any offensive ability, is not strong, and doesn't have a strong body, so she has her own considerations for not taking her.What she should do better now is to buy the items she should buy, and plan how to break into the Southern Chamber of Commerce.This is just a small place in the Little United Nations, it's not good to be trapped here.But she still felt a little uncomfortable...

She sat back in her chair and angrily put the tomato on the table.Then, she saw the fruit plate that Metia took out, the grapes torn from it looked like a plate of jade beads.It was only then that she remembered that Metiya had indeed put the fruit plate in front of her before going out.Emperor Verdan sighed:

"If this is your tenderness, it is too tender."

Verdante randomly picked up a grape from among them, and while chewing, let out a breath of annoyance.From that day on, Metia has been such a person...

If I were the same as that child, would I be loved as well?Being patted on the head like that, being held in the arms so easily... Then, it's okay, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe——

She slapped her face.Although she fully knew that Medea must have sensed it long ago, she didn't care too much.

But that's impossible.Medea doesn't need useless things. If she was really that kind of person when she was created, and she has no value, she will just be thrown away at once.Being able to be seen and used when it was made makes me feel very happy.

Whether it was Aphrodite, Yemengard, or herself, they were all full of such emotions.But it's not the same itself - made to be human, yet inside it's just...

She patted her head and said with disgust:

"It's been a few months, and my mind is still the same as before. I'm confused, and I'm still thinking about this."

Anyway, that's fine too.It's just——I always see people hugging me, it's really lonely...

This is how bad social creatures like human beings are.However, human beings invented hugs, kisses, and sexy underwear. This is also social knowledge.Anyway, if I really want to find a partner, partner or something, I can only find——

Emperor Verdan raised his head, pretending to be casually looking at his crew.These are definitely impossible.But neither can humans.Jormungandr and Aphrodite, both, don't want to, absolutely don't want to.Counting and counting, I have no one at all... It's so lonely.

Emperor Verdan naturally would not have imagined that the day when she began to miss her loneliness very much would soon come.

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In that dark, dark room, I heard the woman's whisper again:

"Soon... soon..."

Her face was stained with a bewitching blush.The beautiful eyes lost their color at this moment, but they just kept stroking their abdomen as if they didn't feel any pain at all:

"Is it coming soon?"

"Please, remember our promise..."

Even at the cost of life.It doesn't matter if the body is used as a tool, wanting to lead, wanting to guide——

Ah, bring calamity and obtain little happiness.Is that okay too?

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