Metia still remembers the scene of that day vividly.She has made many decisions in her life that turned out to be very bad or even wrong, but this carelessness really made her never forget it.Sleeping in a mess... No, it was the little girl who was already sprawled on all fours, sleeping soundly on the ground with her belly spread out. From this angle, it was no longer a happy spring, but a spring flooding in like a reservoir, without any hindrance.After noticing that the girl was exposed because she raised one of her feet, Metia made a decisive decision and slapped Emperor Verdante's face with a tentacle.

However, it is an indisputable fact that Emperor Verdan's things fell to the ground with a crash.

After hearing the sound, the little girl shook her head in a daze and got up, revealing a hazy face that had been awakened for no reason.She squinted her eyes as if she saw Medea, so she squinted her eyes and chewed her mouth, it seemed that she would not be awake for a while.But to be seen, and to sleep without a gesture at all, is already an irreversible fact.Metia intends to calm herself——

"Your Highness, you... you... I didn't see anything. Really. Really... really..."

Better yet, someone will believe your lie.Hearing Emperor Verdan's stammering voice as if in a dream, Metia couldn't help but let out a rare sigh.She frowned and thought for a while, then coldly ordered her semi-demented subordinates:

"shut up."

Immediately, she put down the tentacles, walked over and gently hugged the little thing's body that was a little hot because it had just woken up, and put it into her sac.The little girl seemed to be still in a dazed state of waking up, rubbing her head against her chest before lying down.She raised her head and glanced at Medea suspiciously - Medea generally wouldn't let her go to sleep, even though it was just a higher round platform, the inside was a little softer than Jormungandr's endoskeleton, and there was some shelter membrane tissue.Medea usually fell asleep leaning against the wall, and didn't care much about the softness of the bed.It might as well be that she didn't sleep much and didn't need a bed.

She saw a stranger outside through Medea's shoulder, shut her mouth (it might be a rare moment of shutting up in her life) and looked at her in surprise, she couldn't help shrinking her body in again.Metia touched her little head and let her nest in it, then turned her head and walked towards Emperor Verdan, a rare smile appeared on her face—but Emperor Verdan started to shrink his body as hard as the little thing .

"Emperor Verdan,"

Metia's lips parted, showing a classic smile that would horrify anyone who was familiar with it.She showed her sharp teeth, and stared directly at her subordinates with golden eyes, and the brewing storm began to turn slowly—no.It is too easy to say that it is a storm, it is a violent explosion that can directly give birth to a new planet, and the anger that is more blazing than the stars begins to spread.She licked her teeth and said the famous line:

"What kind of honor is it to live for me?"

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Maybe this will work for a few years.Hopefully this works for a few years.

Metia thought of this when pressing Verdante's head into the catalyst again.Hearing the disordered and chaotic spiritual cries of their colleagues, Yemengade and Aphrodite (Aphrodite's pet name, abbreviated below) who had already guessed what happened did not dare to make a sound. Gad's peeping eyes watched Emperor Verdan's body being torn apart and rebuilt again, and it was rare to get a little fun from the queen's anger.After finishing the work, when Metia walked back to the chamber, she wondered whether she really should wear something for the little thing.

Although it is true that there is no need to worry about privacy, and there is no need to worry about bacteria.But after all, he is a human being...even if he has no will now.Forget it, just set something up.

As she thought so, she walked into the chamber.What came into view was a more subtle scene: the little thing was picking up a nightgown made of tulle, and was shocked when she saw her come in. Short hair blown up from the head.Then she stared blankly at the scene for about five or six seconds, thinking that she really had to wear something.

"..."

Metia suppressed the unexplainable anger that overflowed again in her heart, walked quickly to the little girl's side, and pulled off the clothes she was holding.The little thing was almost covered into a bucket, but luckily the clothes were big enough to stretch out its arms.This is a black tulle nightdress with a high waist and a square neckline, with a bow on the chest and two bows on the sleeves on both sides.The little thing seems to be very happy with what he can wear, happily but clumsily trying to tie a bow with his hands.But she still didn't seem to remember how to tie the knot, she could only repeat the action of knotting and untying, and in the end she could only raise her head pitifully and look at Medea.

"You used to be telepathic, but now you're so stupid that you can't even speak?"

Metia was reading a newspaper at that time, felt the gaze and had no choice but to put down the newspaper that she hadn't read for the third time today, and reprimanded the little girl annoyedly while squatting beside the little girl.

But before she noticed the ribbon, she noticed something else.

...the dress is too big for a little girl.Metia knew that this dress was the model of her figure that Emperor Verdan bought, so for the little girl's small body, the big collar hangs very low, and the beauty at the top is directly exposed .Moreover, the texture of this dress is too translucent, and the little girl's cute belly and waist that are tightly grasped seem to be indistinct in the dark and hazy atmosphere.

Metia's face suddenly became hot.She...she blushed? ?

This is impossible!

She immediately turned her face away, the congestion of the capillaries that controlled the muscles of the face subsided, and she was annoyed thinking that it is not good to imitate humans too much...and why she didn't respond to what she just did, but to this kind of half-revealing Embarrassed?

Anyway, it's embarrassing, yes, it's embarrassing.

Frustrated and furious, Metiya took off the clothes from the girl roughly, threw them aside, and then rummaged through the pile of clothes again.After searching for a while, she found a set of purple silk pajamas, thinking that this was finally all right.In the end, the result after putting it on the girl still surprised her: Although it was not overly exposed, the skirt was split from the middle of the chest, and the girl's lower body would be easily exposed if she moved a little bigger, and the same was true for her chest.

"...Emperor Verdan..."

Metea whispered angrily from between her teeth.She suppressed the unreasonable irritability, turned around and rummaged again.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, she finally thought of at least one compromise.She found a set of lace-up black underwear, let Little Thing put it on, and then put on her purple pajamas.At least, it doesn't look so embarrassing even if it's gone.She still stubbornly believed that it was because she was guilty of embarrassment.That is really a very rare experience... Metia thought with a wry smile.Embarrassment turns out to be so helpless.

While helping the little girl to fasten the belt, she was angrily thinking about how to catalyze Emperor Verdan, and for a moment she did not pay attention and lifted it forcefully.The little girl was stimulated and let out a cute muffled snort.

"what happened to you?"

Metia turned her head to check the little girl's body, but she didn't find anything unusual.She checked up and down, but still felt that the underwear was a bit low, so she reached into the thin straps on both sides with her hands, and pulled it up again.As a result, the original low-waisted model was stuck abruptly, causing the little girl to tremble suddenly. Faced with this strange state, she didn't know what to do, she could only hold her little hands and look at Metia with wet golden eyes.

"Is it uncomfortable to be stuck?"

Feeling that soft body become stiff, Metia asked coldly.The little girl nodded hesitantly, then looked at her, and lowered her head again.It's uncomfortable being stuck there - no wonder she always sleeps on her stomach.Metia was thinking about some messy things, while reaching out her hand to penetrate under the girl's skirt.She could hear her breathing suddenly raised, followed by a sound that she didn't dare to make.Then she hesitated, and pulled up the skirt with both hands, so that Metea could release her more conveniently.

Just that uncomfortable?Need that much reaction?

Metia squinted at the little girl, and found that she seemed to be about to cry, which was a very rare reaction.She sighed, holding her lower body impatiently.After the lower body of the girl was lifted up, it could be seen that she was beaten to death and a little strangled.She is not very good at tying bow ties, and it would be too troublesome for her to tie two bow ties, so Metia still decided to just pull them apart.

"...be patient for a while."

She looked at her hand, hesitated for a while, and took back the bone spur on her hand, then carefully inserted her fingers into the gap between her clothes and her body.Soft and cool.Softer than other places, her skin lightly clenched the clothing, which made the work a bit troublesome.But what puzzled Metia was—why did her whole body tense up?It hurts?

...Let's hurry up then.

For some reason, Metia, who always felt that the atmosphere was subtle, smacked her lips and leaned her head closer.The moment the clothes were gently pulled down, the little girl's heavy breathing could be heard for a long time.She is not like this.What's the switch here?Metia was full of doubts.

"Okay."

After she pulled up her panties and told the little thing, the girl hid in the corner of the room like a deserter.

...?

In the end what happened?Metia sat back on the sofa, thinking about such a question.In the end...why?

She suddenly felt a strange smell on her fingertips.It seemed to be the smell and liquid of the little girl.After rubbing it carefully, it is slightly moist, and from these liquids, the structure of the glycoprotein mucus under the action of estrogen can be analyzed.At this moment, Metiya's mind suddenly understood something for the second time.She froze in place, almost losing control of her expression.

No way... That child is obviously not yet of reproductive age.Metia shook her head, trying to get rid of this thought.

But she does have a vague understanding of human reproductive behavior, which Shirley always mentions vaguely.Nor would she have been able to scavenge sex education books from merchant ships—there were, to be honest, plentiful sex books.Or let Emperor Verdant do it, but that would be a huge test for Metia herself.She rubbed between her brows, feeling irritated for the first time.But she suddenly remembered: Even at this stage, human beings don't seem to be as eager as animals.

To be honest, if Metia is allowed to solve the "urgency", it is probably the biggest test in life.

"Jermengard, I know you're listening. Expand two rooms for me, and I'll close her door when I go out."

"Your Highness, I understand."

The most urgent thing is to let this guy live in his own small room as soon as possible.She couldn't stand any more similar incidents.Although no matter how you say it, she doesn't have another subordinate who is as troublesome as Emperor Verdan.

Humans... so troublesome.

Metia covered the bony structure with her hand again, and while looking at the new skeleton, she couldn't restrain herself from thinking this way.

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This, this chapter...uh, "Things not suitable for children will be blocked"

What are you doing me in 2015! ! ! !It makes me blush even now! ! ! !

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