When Lynn woke up from his groggy slumber, he sensed a familiar rose fragrance lingering around the tip of his nose.
And there was also a kind of icy dampness faintly remaining on his chest.
It seemed like a woman was lying on top of him, but he had no idea what she was doing.
Lynn silently sighed in his heart.
He hadn’t expected that he, the king of ideas, after encountering the twisted woman Ivyst, would also come to a humiliating defeat.
Although the shackles on his neck had been unlocked, he had fallen into an even more severe situation.
Feeling his limbs immobilized, and his eyes and mouth blocked by strangely scented fabric, Lynn gave up on thinking.
Clearly, after knowing he had lost his memory, that woman had become even more deranged.
She had even started treating him completely like a dog, keeping him close by her side.
A moment later, Lynn suddenly felt the fabric blocking his mouth loosen, and it seemed he could talk again.
"Your Highness, actually I think that memories, more or less, are fine." His tone was very urgent, afraid of being silenced again, "Don’t always dwell on the past, focus on the present, there are many wonderful things waiting for you to experience in the future."
However, the woman seemed to ignore his words, merely gently touching his face.
"Good doggie, it’s time to eat."
Accompanied by the clattering sound of plates, Lynn faintly smelled some food.
A moment later, the woman’s soft lips pressed against his.
Then chewed food was transferred into his mouth.
This woman was truly insane.
Feeling the intimacy that was devoid of any passion or love, Lynn muttered to himself.
He was still undeterred, subconsciously swallowing the food while he mumbled unclearly, "By the way, Your Highness, don’t you care about the King’s election? The autumn hunting season is nearly here, if we don’t return to the Imperial Capital soon, I’m afraid..."
He hadn’t finished speaking when the woman’s sweet-scented lips covered his once more.
Lynn swallowed the soup in his mouth.
She’s actually bribing me with imported delicacies.
You think I, your young master... Glug!
And so, in a kind of strangely quiet atmosphere mingled with tensions, the woman continued to feed Lynn the food from the plate.
Feeling his stomach swell, Lynn critically thought.
If any other woman treated him , his germophobia would make him throw up.
But this woman was Ivyst.
Miss Witch in her younger form.
Thinking about it carefully, in front of the Doomsday Witch, Ivyst was just a physically immature young girl, regardless of age, strength, or any other aspect.
Thinking about that was somewhat... No, wait!
He almost forgot the important business at hand!
"Your Highness, right now is a critical period in the first stage of the King’s election." Lynn, unable to think of anything else to sway this woman, decided to use her once-deep obsession to provoke her, "Although you have escaped the negative standings, you still face risks."
"But if you have the support of your subordinates, after returning to the Imperial Capital, two... no, just one month, I swear on my life, I will definitely tell you to escape the last place in the rankings!"
"You really have changed from before!" He suddenly heard some rustling sounds next to him, but did not stop his persuasion, "With the support of the Duke, and with the many gains from the trip to Orn City, after returning, the Emperor will definitely reward you!"
The rustling sound did not stop, and the faint sound of the woman’s bare feet on the ground could be heard.
"Punisher! I guess there is an eighty percent chance that the Emperor will give you management of the Punisher organization!"
"That’s the largest violent group hidden in the grey areas of the Empire!!!"
"With such a force helping you, you are no longer just the Third Imperial Princess without any real backing, but a very competitive candidate in this King’s election!!!"
Relying on his foreknowledge of the plot, Lynn decided to throw a blockbuster.
He didn’t want to be trapped here by this woman for a lifetime!
Even though like now, he was lying in bed all day not doing anything, with a beautiful sister taking care of his every need and even enjoying imported delicacies.
But this isn’t what he wanted!
Lynn panted heavily, silently thinking.
The woman seemed to stop her rustling motion, asking in a gentle tone.
Lynn clenched his teeth.
According to the original story, as well as the original character depicted by Ivyst, after such a tempting analysis, she should definitely be eager by now.
But from her calm tone, Lynn sensed an ominous premonition.
"Did you remember anything related to your master today?"
Her voice was very gentle.
"Then let’s go to sleep." Upon hearing this, the woman slowly approached him, stuffing a piece of fabric carrying warmth into his mouth, "It’s freshly changed today."
"You like it the most, right?"
This woman was impervious!
Hearing the sound of the woman pushing the wheelchair away slowly, Lynn was furious.
But as he sensed the faint rose fragrance from the fabric, even though he was angry, he gradually restrained himself.
At the same time, he tried to distract himself.
Worthy of being a Sixth Rank Demigod, possessing a life level beyond ordinary people, she didn’t need metabolism like ordinary people, hence the fragrance.
It wasn’t because he was twisted, it was just his nature.