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"Ah... alright then." Dred scratched his head and finally agreed reluctantly.
The last Lion King finished eating, and after chatting for a while, everyone dispersed.
After seeing the three off, Ma En turned to his mother, Shan Shan, and asked, "What are you still doing here? What? Are you interested in my private life too?"
"Tch~ Fine, I won't look then." Shan Shan pouted, didn't linger any longer, and got up and walked out.
boom!
As soon as she left, Nero immediately closed the door and quickly set up several layers of restrictions, mainly to provide early warning and prevent Gilgamesh from peeking.
After finishing, he turned back to look at Ma En with a mischievous grin: "Player, now it's just our own people left."
Aozaki Touko silently came up behind Ma En, raised her hand and pressed down on his shoulder, not giving him a chance to escape.
I'm not angry anymore, but the necessary punishment will still be given.
Hehe, we have to teach Marne a lesson tonight!
But do Mar and Eng need to escape?
Ma En remained calm, sporting a somewhat arrogant expression, and looked down at the two women, saying, "Heh, you dare to show off your meager skills? Let me show you what I'm capable of! I am the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"
After saying that, Ma En took the initiative and started to fight the two women.
As it turned out, Marx and Engels won.
With his ability to easily defeat Tiamat, the creator goddess, in a one-on-one fight, taking down two low-ranked players who are also bad at the game would be a piece of cake.
After the two, filled with resentment and exhaustion, fell asleep, Ma En used the Soul Magic again, preparing to enter the Imaginary Space to continue his sparring with Tiamat.
Anyway, after using the Soul-Wandering Magic, the soul leaves the body and the body will naturally enter a deep sleep, which can replace sleep, so he doesn't have to worry about sleep deprivation.
With a thought, the Soul Wandering Magic was activated, and the soul instantly left the body. After a spatial teleportation, it arrived at a familiar island.
"Marne, you've arrived."
Ma En felt his vision blur and before he could react, he heard his wife's soft and cute voice.
Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed forward.
Ma En quickly reached out and caught her, holding her in his arms before smiling helplessly and saying, "I didn't expect you to become naughty too, Tia."
The Tiamat of the past wasn't this lively, and she certainly wouldn't pounce on you like that.
"Don't you like it? In the videos you showed me, there were scenes like this, where the wife welcomes her husband home, as if that makes the husband happy."
Tiamat looked up, staring blankly at Marne, without a trace of expectation in her eyes.
She learned this from the story videos that Ma En had prepared for her. The couples in those videos usually had similar plots. Today, she found that Ma En could come back every day, which seemed very similar to this, so she learned it from him.
"I like it. I like whatever Tia does, as long as it's her."
What else could Maren say? Of course he liked and was happy to have such a lovely wife.
Then, as if remembering something, he said with a mischievous grin, "But Tia, haven't you forgotten something? There seem to be some details in these scenes."
"Ugh~".
Tiamat paused, then seemed to remember something. She pulled away from his embrace, lightly touching her cheek with one hand, and said somewhat uncertainly, "Welcome home, husband? Is that what you call husband? Should we eat first, or take a bath first, or eat me first? What does the last one mean?"
That adorable look was irresistible to Ma En! Countless friends named Awei died in the process.
Then he suddenly picked Tiamat up in his arms.
"I'll tell you about the last option, okay?"
After saying that, before Tiamat could react, he picked her up and ran home.
...And so began their harmonious daily life as a married couple...
After explaining the entire welcoming ceremony to Tiamat, Maen then told Tiamat about what had happened that day.
Tiamat didn't react much when the topic of singularity came up, but she seemed relieved after Marn mentioned the avoidance method, as if she appreciated Marn's excellent way of protecting himself.
When the topic of Nero and Aozaki Touko came up again, Tiamat pouted slightly.
It wasn't dissatisfaction with Marx and Engels, but dissatisfaction with myself.
The two vixens outside were too shrewd, making her feel that her methods were somewhat outdated. They had even joined forces, which made her feel even more pressured.
Although she knew that she would always hold a special place in Marx and Engels' hearts, being special did not mean she would never fall out of favor.
There's a significant difference between never forgetting and always keeping something in your heart.
No! We have to order something!
So that Maren will always cherish her!
For a moment, Tiamat was full of fighting spirit, leaving Maren somewhat bewildered.
When I first saw her pouting, I thought she was jealous and was about to comfort her, but then I suddenly realized that she seemed to have figured it out herself, which left me completely puzzled.
It can only be said that women are truly like needles at the bottom of the sea, not something he can easily understand.
Just as she was thinking this, Tiamat suddenly said, "Honey, I want to learn how to cook. I'll cook for you."
This was a way for Tiamat to express her love. Before, Maren often cooked for her and used food to make her happy. In the videos that Maren showed her, there were also scenes of wives preparing food for their husbands, which seemed to be another way to make husbands happy.
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Tiamat wasn't unwilling to try other methods, but unfortunately, she lacked sufficient knowledge in this area.
Moreover, much of her knowledge came from Marx and Engels, who provided her with many books, stories, and videos to help her pass the time.
Hmm, this seems to be a way of expressing love, but unfortunately she can't do it.
"You want to learn? Sure."
Although Maren was slightly surprised that Tiamat suddenly wanted to learn to cook, he agreed without hesitation.
He'd be overjoyed if his wife wanted to cook for him, so why would he refuse?
So, while there was still time, Maen took Tiamat to the kitchen and began to teach her how to cook.
Start with the basics, which are simple knife skills and food preparation.
That's easy. After spending the past few years together, Tiamat had already figured it out to some extent. She just needed to familiarize herself with it for a short while and she was already able to do it.
Then comes cooking, including controlling the heat and seasoning.
This was no challenge for Tiamat either. The creator goddess could create everything, and controlling the heat and seasoning was like a simple addition or subtraction problem for a primary school student.
Soon, Ma En ate the first meal that Tiamat had prepared for him.
As Ma En ate, he exclaimed, "Mmm! This is so delicious! Ya, you have a real talent. This cooking skill is something no one who is cooking for the first time could do."
Seeing how happy Maen was eating, Tiamat chuckled contentedly.
Suddenly, I felt that this was not bad at all. Being a wife, waiting for her husband to come home every day, relieving his fatigue and worries, making him happy, and making him smile more.
"Eat more if you like, I'll make more if you're not full."
"No, that's enough, I can't eat anymore."
Maen quickly stopped Tiamat, who was about to turn and go into the kitchen.
He really couldn't eat anymore. Although he was in a soul state now, he still had a physical body here, but he still had to follow the basic laws. Food had to be digested slowly after it was eaten.
The meal Tiamat had just eaten was enough for four people because he wanted to practice cooking; he really couldn't eat any more.
"Alright." Seeing this, Yamat didn't insist, but felt a little regretful.
She was disappointed, while Maren was on tenterhooks.
I wonder if he'll become the first soul to die from overeating if he keeps eating.
Well, if the soul could also be overloaded to death.
As for refusing to eat?
Just kidding! But his wife worked so hard to cook this meal! Would he not eat it?!
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while longer, enjoying each other's company, and then it was time for Ma En to go back, as he still had things to take care of.
Finally, Tiamat saw Marne to the door, just as a wife would see her husband off to work.
As it was time to part again, Ma En was still a little reluctant to leave, and it wouldn't do to leave Tiamat waiting for him alone. So he thought for a moment and said, "Tia, is there anything you want? Like some reading material to pass the time? I can bring it over for you from over there."
He was thinking that he would feel better if Tiamat didn't get too bored while waiting.
He had no experience with this kind of separation, so he was a little at a loss.
He wouldn't care so much about parting with friends, but he's only experienced parting with his lover twice.
One time it was out of helplessness, and the other time it was out of concern for the situation on the other side, so I didn't think too much about it.
This uneventful farewell, ironically, made Marx and Engels notice some issues, such as the feelings and emotions of the person waiting on the other side.
When he was a child, Ma En was often left alone at home by his parents, and to be honest, that feeling was not pleasant.
Once the television and toys that attract your attention are gone, and you have nothing to do, being alone in an empty house can be incredibly unsettling.
It's alright during the day, but at night, the home, which is usually full of life, can even feel like a haunted house.
(This was based on the author's personal experience, and a zombie movie happened to be playing on TV during the day, and it was in my hometown, in a very old-fashioned house...)
Therefore, Marne wanted to give Tiamat something to do to distract her.
Although Tiamat may have long been accustomed to waiting alone, it's still important for him to show his care.
Tiamat tilted her head and thought for a moment, then gently grabbed Marn's sleeve: "Marn, I want it."
"..."
If Maren hadn't known that Tiamat was as pure as a blank sheet of paper and wouldn't have been so proactive for no reason, he would have almost misunderstood and thought she was being suggestive.
However, seeing her earnest yet adorable expression, Ma En couldn't help but hug her tightly and give her a good cuddly hug.
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Finally, he said, "Okay, I understand, but I'll give it to you when I get back. Is there anything else you want?"
"Hmm~." Seeing this, Yamat also started thinking seriously.
While thinking, he said, "Reading materials, teaching materials, cooking materials, and story description materials."
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