The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

At that time, she was just an AFK(AFK: away from keyboard) magic source, and since she was idle, she went to peep into another dimension out of curiosity.

She wanted to see if there were any angels she knew, to catch up and mock them a bit...

Then she saw a wretched man picking his feet, and immediately felt bored.

However, she accidentally discovered that the real Tassica's soul was still alive.

Thinking about this girl's experience, she realized that she had watched the Goddess of War use her body to operate, and then ruined the orc tribe.

In the end, all the infamy will be attributed to Princess Agave, and the Goddess of War will always be wise, right?

Princess Octavia began to feel sorry for Princess Tassica.

The two people's experiences cannot be said to be exactly the same, but completely identical.

Just at this time, Roger's mind flashed the plan of the Orc vassal state, and the Night Empress felt that if it was really successful, it would be helping Tassica.

A puppet empress is better than the destruction of her country, right?

Anyway, Tassica has fallen into the hands of the empire and cannot escape. Sending Roger to try is just a try, what loss could there be?

If the negotiation is successful, copy Roger's homework.

If the negotiation fails, copy the homework of the cabinet and the military.

If it were before, she would still worry that her momentary softheartedness and "willfulness" would be strongly opposed by the imperial nobles, who would scold her for being a woman's benevolence.

But now, who cares!

Whether it is a woman's benevolence or inhumanity, it only depends on whether it touches the interests of the nobles.

A mere reputation is dispensable!

As for discovering that this kind of handling unexpectedly improved Roger's evaluation of herself, the Empress was really pleasantly surprised.

After being happy, she thought about it in a deeper level, and she felt a headache again.

The man in front of her would be happy if she gave him magic power to kill orcs, and he would also be happy if she gave him a chance to save orcs.

So does he want the orcs to die or live?

This is really a difficult master to serve!

She impatiently raised a finger and gently tapped Roger's brow: "Minister Roger, go and talk as much as you want, and report to me together after the negotiation is completed."

After saying that, the magic flashed and sent Roger to Tassica's sea of consciousness.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it.

Anyway, with my charm, can a mere useless younger brother escape?

This empress only needs to continue to show her charm and wait for him to confess.

As for taking the initiative to confess?

Impossible, it's impossible in this lifetime.

Teacher Tai said that the one who confesses first is the loser!

The Night Empress felt that the situation on her side was very good, and even the Rommel Legion, which was about to be wiped out, was pulled back by herself.

However, at this moment, she still ordered Rommel to suspend the offensive and wait for instructions in place.

The five armies under him were indeed at their limit, losing more than 5,000 people, with almost no magic support, and it would be easy to have accidents if they continued to pursue.

This is also a buffer for Tassica, sister, I can only help you with this, I hope you can figure it out.

The Night Empress teleported Roger, who had lost consciousness, back to the Maple Leaf Moon Shadow Palace and left him to Mrs. Mosconi to take care of.

Mrs. Mosconi was taken aback when she saw His Majesty bring back a handsome young man.

"Your Majesty, didn't you go to the front line? This, this is..." She really didn't know whether she should be happy or worried at this time.

What was happy was that His Majesty had figured it out and knew that she liked men?

What was worrying was that this person, without any status, was directly knocked unconscious and brought back, which was not proper!

The Night Empress couldn't help laughing when she saw that her maid's expression management was about to collapse: "Madam, just arrange a room for him, things are not what you think."

Mrs. Mosconi breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously said: "That's good, that's good, I thought Lord Brando had no hope... um!"

"Huh? What does it have to do with him?"

The Night Empress was slightly puzzled, and then suddenly realized that these days, Mrs. Mosconi would "inadvertently" say good things about Dio.

Oh~ so Madam still has such thoughts...

Mrs. Mosconi also realized that she had accidentally let it slip.

The Night Empress didn't seem to be angry, and was still smiling, but Mrs. Mosconi didn't relax.

In the past, she could accurately judge His Majesty's mood, after all, she had watched her grow up since she was a child, and this girl's mood was all written on her face.

But recently, she inexplicably felt that her Majesty had changed.

She was always smiling, but it didn't seem like she was smiling.

It was a kind of "I'm sleepy, please go" tranquil smile, lazy, seemingly satisfied and enjoying the present.

But if a person has this ghost-like appearance no matter what happens or what they hear, it's actually a bit scary.

Because you can't guess her mood through her expression.

This kind of city is a necessary skill for emperors, but in the past, her little Ao didn't need these things, but now she is forced to learn it...

It must be those ministers and nobles who made her angry, so she can only become like this, right?

Mrs. Mosconi's mood was quite complicated, both frightened and distressed for His Majesty.

But she has a rigid personality and dares to act, and in order to avoid the Empress from disliking Brando, even if she doesn't know His Majesty's joy or anger, she still said frankly: "Your Majesty, those words before were all my personal subjective judgments, and I was confused for a while. Lord Brando is not aware of it."

This is to tell the Night Empress that Lord Brando has not bribed me, has not gone through the back door, if you are angry, just pursue me.

"Madam, you don't need to think so much, I absolutely trust you." The Night Empress's smile narrowed slightly, "I am also really happy that you have such high standards and there are young people you can approve of."

Although Mrs. Mosconi is only a maidservant on the surface, she is the only old person beside the Night Empress from the era of the Green Vine Kingdom who is still alive.

She has been taking care of the Empress wholeheartedly since she was an infant, and the time she has spent with the Empress is longer than her biological mother, the Queen.

The Empress's feelings for her have long surpassed the relationship between master and servant. In some cases, she respects Mrs. Mosconi as half a mother.

It is good news that Madam can approve of Roger, even if it is just a fake identity.

Girls always hope to get the blessings of their relatives in this matter, rather than staging a scene like "Give you ten million and please leave her"!

So how could she be angry because Madam randomly matched mandarin ducks?

This is really not random, you are doing very well, please continue to work hard!

Mrs. Mosconi was overjoyed when she saw His Majesty's reaction, but she couldn't help but look at Roger.

Since His Majesty likes Lord Brando, what's going on with this young master?

The Night Empress showed a sly look and deliberately teased her: "It's not that simple, white lotuses only make choices, I, a bad woman, want them all!"

Mrs. Mosconi's legs softened and she almost fell!

Her Majesty's enlightenment...

It's too big!

The Night Empress asked Mrs. Mosconi to step back and showed a hint of hesitation about the next action.

In principle, she should support Ashford City at this time.

But Margaret reported that the situation there had temporarily stabilized.

Those turncoat nobles who surrendered from the Yaman Empire were scolded by Margaret for their low morale. They gathered their troops and cooperated with the strongmen supported by the empire to successfully block the westward advance of the undead army.

The super strongman of the Tianming Army did not take action again, and his whereabouts were uncertain.

It would be a bit of a waste for the Night Empress to go there now.

Seek out the Tianming mentor for a decisive battle?

But Roger has information about Xia Ti, and rounding up, the Tianming mentor is the empire's informant.

Killing one's own informant before fighting the gods is stupid to think about with your toes, let alone your brain.

But the old woman sacrifices civilians, although it is a routine operation for believers, it is also a provocation, I...

I'll wait for Roger to wake up and make a decision after discussing it!

She decided to be lazy and went to the magic laboratory under the palace.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed in the void.

A silver-white cicada the size of a fingertip appeared in her hand.

But it didn't move, its limbs tightly hugging its chest.

The Night Empress rolled her eyes and said regretfully: "Oh dear, I accidentally crushed it to death, it seems I can only use it to make a tonic for Minister Roger—"

"Chirp—Chirp—"

The Eris magic worm suddenly chirped with all its might, indicating that it was alive and well.

"Consider yourself quick-witted."

The Night Empress smiled gently.

This magic creature has lived for who knows how many years and is quite intelligent. Knowing that if it pretends to be dead again, it will really die!

The Eris magic worm has suffered a great loss in the hands of the Night Empress. This woman can't control herself, so she obediently lying prone there, cooperating with her orders to pose in various shapes, allowing her to examine herself.

After tossing for a long time, the Night Empress began to draw in the void with her bare hands.

A magic circle similar to the formation left by the Tianming mentor, but with many changes, enveloped the Eris magic worm.

This little thing's inner demon domain is certainly hateful, and it has pitted itself so badly.

But its natural ability is very powerful, and if used properly, it can also produce many wonderful uses.

Isn't it a shortcut to increase the practical experience of the empire's magicians!

It's just that the process will be a bit...emmm, happy?

The Night Empress gave a thumbs up to her idea, and now she has a good place to peep when she is bored.

Chapter 8⑨ Waiting for her to confess first

At this time, Roger appeared on the seabed of a deep sea.

The strange thing is that he can breathe directly in the sea without suffocating.

Having experienced the inner demon domain, he can understand that this is the characteristic of the idealistic world.

As long as you subjectively believe that you can do it, then you are likely to really be able to do it.

Magicians generally recognize that places like the astral realm are dangerous, and every exploration must be extremely careful, because the rules and material plane are very different there, and many of them violate common sense.

In an emergency, there is no time to think so much, and bringing out the muscle memory of the material world may be unlucky.

Rash adventurers who are not experienced enough, no matter how strong they are, may be crippled or killed by the natives who live there.

Roger entered the sea of consciousness for the first time, but because he was sent in by the Night Empress, out of trust in her strength, he believed that he would not encounter danger, and directly avoided the first wave of being drowned.

After observing the seabed, which is dark and cannot be seen far away, he only rejoiced that he did not have thalassophobia.

Not far away, he found a dragon-horned girl with red eyes and a stubborn expression.

She was only wearing a light pajamas, tied artistically with seaweed, showing off her beautiful figure, with a kind of blasphemous and holy beauty.

That sad, pitiful, helpless, and angry mixed pretty face involuntarily reminded Roger of the Night Empress on the city wall.

Her Majesty's figure is much better than the half-dragon princess, if she wears this way, and ties it up...

A little good oh!

Damn it, that woman's shadow, no, how does it feel a bit ubiquitous now?

Roger found that he was not right.

Roger, Roger, you LSP(lsp: lustful pervert) are fallen!

Facing a white-haired, red-eyed, dragon-horned beauty, he has no reaction at all, but instead only wants to rush to that more and more inscrutable, and even learned to seduce people, Her Majesty?