Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen!-Chapter 316: Want to see me? Wait a little longer!

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: Want to see me? Wait a little longer!

With that, Natalia didn’t look at Logan and just buried her head in his chest. She wrapped her legs around his waist and hung on him like a koala.

Logan looked at Sophia and Lucia. Both of them were red-faced and didn’t know what to do.

"Um, we’ll just step out for a moment," Sophia said nervously.

Lucia nodded and pulled Sophia to leave.

But as soon as the two girls turned around, they suddenly felt their bodies go weightless.

When they realized what was happening, Logan had already picked them both up, one on each shoulder, and was walking toward his bedroom.

To be honest, Logan really satisfied the three girls this time.

Not to mention that his body was strong enough to rival a monster. Just his skills and experience were more than the three girls—Natalia, Sophia, and Lucia—who had never had much fun before could handle.

But to conquer all three at once and make them call him "Dad," Logan shamelessly used his skill [Predict the Future].

So, in the next 20 seconds or so, he had already planned every position, speed, and strength he would use, whether with his mouth, hands, or his "little buddy."

With the help of [Predict the Future], Logan turned into the most compatible partner the three girls had ever had. He knew exactly how to make them feel best.

Natalia, Sophia, and Lucia were all completely satisfied. They thought Logan was really the best guy who understood them.

Where to breathe, where to hurt, where to feel good—Logan always knew right away and met their desires.

After hundreds of loud cries, Logan pulled up his pants and left the room, leaving the three girls lying there, completely exhausted.

Crack! Logan lit a cigarette. It was really enjoyable to smoke after a night of fun.

As the smoke filled the air, Logan suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing in the distance in the park.

In the garden of the mansion, Fischl stood among the flowers, looking very lonely.

She had just wanted to follow Sophia and Lucia to find Logan.

But instead, Logan immediately took the three girls back to his room and made a lot of noise.

Fischl heard the moans and screams one after another, and it felt like a thousand claws were scratching her heart.

"Logan, you pervert! Hmph!" Fischl let out a light huff, and her face once again turned dark.

Since she left The Black Church, Fischl had truly fallen in love with Logan. But as he got more and more women, she felt more and more upset.

Especially because she was the most out of place among all of Logan’s women.

She wasn’t like Jessica, who was lively and weak, and could become friends with Sawako, Gwen, and Yelena.

She also wasn’t like Natalia, Sophia, and Lucia, who were all at the Saint stage and had a very close bond, always sticking together.

The only one who was in a similar situation to her was Evelynna, who at least had two angel familiars who had become Logan’s women, so they could chat and keep each other company.

Thinking about this, Fischl said to herself with a sigh, "Maybe I should get a succubus, a siren, or an elf familiar? Logan the pervert would definitely like that."

As she said that, her face turned red. Then she stomped her foot hard and muttered, "Damn it, that would just be giving Logan a free ride. Why would I even think about getting women for him? So embarrassing!"

Fischl was still lost in her thoughts when suddenly, a warm coat was put over her shoulders.

Logan’s breath came from behind her, and a big hand wrapped around her waist. He whispered in her ear: "Why are you all alone here?"

Fischl felt his touch and her body gave a slight shiver. She turned around instinctively and fell into his arms. "You were too busy doing bad things. Did you even have time to think about me?"

"Of course I did," Logan said, his finger gently brushing through her hair. "You forgot, it was you who first flirted with me back in the Snow Dragon. You won’t get away from my hands."

Hearing this, Fischl’s face turned red.

Then, she stood on her toes and kissed his lips. "You better remember that, I’ll stick with you for the rest of my life."

Her voice was as soft as the evening breeze, but it was very firm.

After saying that, Fischl kissed Logan deeply, greedily taking in the air from his lungs.

Not far away, on the flower path, Evelynna, Yelena, and Sawako stood together, watching the couple embrace. Each of them had a gentle smile on their faces.

Evelynna’s twelve wings were folded behind her, and her eyes held nothing but deep tenderness as she looked at Logan.

Logan sensed the girls watching him. He let go of Fischl and walked over to the three of them with a smile, giving each of them a hug. "You guys didn’t sleep either?"

When they heard Logan’s question, the girls rolled their eyes.

With such a loud scene, who could possibly sleep?

But in front of so many people, none of them dared to say it out loud.

"Logan, I warn you, we’re already enough, you can’t get involved with any more women," Sawako said, shaking his arm playfully, her tone soft and cute.

"Only you are weak but always want more. How dare you make demands?" Yelena laughed and tapped Sawako’s forehead.

The girls laughed and played together, and the evening breeze was full of warmth.

At the same time, on the window of another building.

Hiyua watched the scene below the garden and smiled gently.

As a sister, she knew better than anyone how much hardship Logan had gone through alone over the years.

"Big brother, take a few days to relax."

At dawn, in the main bedroom of the mansion, warm yellow light spread all over the room.

Jessica was sitting at the desk, organizing the battle records from the past few days and the production plan for the life energy crystals.

She pushed up her glasses and looked up as Logan walked in.

Her cheeks immediately turned a soft pink, and she instinctively stood up, looking a little nervous.

All along, she had been the one quietly holding everything together in the back.

She managed the team’s finances, supplies, and logistics, guarding the rear base for him without ever asking for anything in return.

"Still busy?" Logan walked over and put his hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her back down to sit.

"From Lost World to now, all the pressure of the logistics has been on you alone. You’ve worked hard," Logan said, his voice full of care.

"It’s what I should do," Jessica lowered her head, her voice getting softer, her fingers slightly curling.

"No, this isn’t the hardship you should bear. It’s the love you deserve," Logan held her hand and looked into her red eyes, speaking gently.

Jessica leaned against Logan’s chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and whispered, "I’m willing to always guard the rear for you, and always be by your side."

The second day after the trial ended.

The Latio mansion became the most watched place in Pinocchini.

It was still early in the morning.

The streets in front of the mansion were already full of floating cars from various families.

Gilded invitation cards kept coming in one after another.

This place, once rarely visited by anyone, was now crowded with people coming to pay a visit.

Even the guards at the gate became the target of attention from various factions.

The family leaders of the thirteen Golden Families of Pinocchini, the top executives of eight big companies, and envoys from friendly races of Lost World came one after another to visit.

The gifts they brought filled the mansion’s warehouse.

They included top-level cultivation resources, energy crystal mines, property contracts in the central city, and rare and exclusive ability techniques.

Each one was a valuable treasure.

The nobles who once looked down on the fallen Latio family now lowered their heads.

Even meeting Natalia for just a moment was seen as a great honor.

Even the Rimer and Toredo families, who had once been on the opposite side of the war and had relied on the war faction, came in person to apologize.

They brought expensive gifts, hoping to reconcile with the Latio family and finally cut ties with Black.

Logan didn’t hold them all accountable, but he also didn’t let up easily.

He left all the social interactions to Natalia and Hiyua.

He only showed up when necessary, and spent the rest of the time at the mansion.

He either stayed with the people around him, or focused on stabilizing his 46-star stage. Life was rare and peaceful for him.

In the morning.

The butler hurried into the study, bowed, and handed over a gilded invitation.

The invitation had the special emblem of the Dream Committee on the cover, and carried a lot of weight.

"Family leader, this was just delivered by someone from the Dream Committee headquarters. It’s an invitation signed by all the senior members of the committee, asking you to visit the committee headquarters tomorrow for a closed-door meeting," the butler reported, speaking respectfully and carefully.

Logan took the invitation, ran his fingers over the pattern on the cover, and then put it on the corner of the desk. "Got it. Tell the committee that I have important matters tomorrow and can’t come. I’ll reschedule for another time."

The butler was taken aback.

He hadn’t expected Logan to directly refuse the joint invitation from the highest power in Pinocchini.

But he didn’t dare to ask more, bowed and left.

Natalia was sitting across the desk, organizing the greeting cards from the different families.

She looked up at Logan when she heard this, a knowing smile on her lips. "You actually turned down the Dream Committee’s closed-door meeting? Are you not afraid the old foxes in the committee might get upset?"

Logan let out a light laugh and leaned back in his chair, his fingers lightly tapping the table. "I know what they’re thinking, don’t I?"

"They say it’s a closed meeting, but really, they just want to take advantage of Latio’s rise. They want to find out my weaknesses and try to get a piece of the life energy crystal pie."

"It’s not the right time to meet them yet. Let’s keep them waiting. That way, we’ll keep the upper hand."

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