Chapter 189 03.0188: "Unforgettable Night"

Accompanied by Horatio, Farida walked into the spacious house.

The people in the mansion didn't know what was happening yet.

Farida looked around and instinctively wanted to call Lina.

But when she opened her pink lips slightly, she vaguely remembered that Lina had been on duty at the Military Intelligence Headquarters in recent days and had not been back for a long time.

Familiar people are leaving one after another.

A feeling of emptiness and loneliness swept over Farida's heart.

Her eyes were dazed as she stood there. In the empty hall, the cold and smooth marble floor reflected her lonely figure.

Horatio had never seen the proud and decisive female huntsman looking so weak. She was so weak that it was lovable, but also revealed a suffocating loneliness.

If Lieutenant General Hood really died here, she would be alone from then on. How would she go on living like this?

He patted her back gently, but she seemed to be avoiding him. She quickened her pace and walked quickly to her room without looking back, then pushed the door open and entered.

She walked straight to her bed, then threw herself on it and hugged her pillow.

She forced herself to maintain the last bit of her fortitude, rushed into the bedroom and threw herself on the soft bed.

The dense and firm pillow gently absorbed her tears and concealed her true face beneath the mask.

The dull sobs and whimpers filled the girl's boudoir that had witnessed countless laughter and memories.

Horatio followed in silence, closing the door for her and guarding this little space for her to vent her emotions.

But it was confined to her private room.

Horatio closed the door for her to prevent her crying from being heard.

He dragged his tired and drunken body to sit beside her, and every breath he exhaled was tainted by alcohol.

"Regarding your request regarding the prophecy and the concerns it has, I apologize that it is difficult for me to comply with your request."

He crossed his hands on his thighs, sighed and said, "I don't care what the prophecy says. Your father entrusted me to take good care of you, and I must fulfill my promise."

Her shoulders shook with sobbing for a long time before Farida raised her head as if she had just heard something.

She pursed her pale lips, and her beautiful face was slightly distorted with grief, helplessness, anger and hatred.

Her voice was hoarse:
"Even if it means you'll die?"

Dissatisfaction and anger with Horatio's disobedience, and a little expectation of Horatio's promise.

"Even if I die from it."

Gave a commitment without hesitation.

“That’s so selfish.”

She turned her head, and her red and swollen green eyes, which had run dry of tears, stared at Horatio resolutely. She was trying to maintain her gaze and sight, but there was still a distraction and emptiness in them.

"You see, the curse on me is real. You will die if you get close to me, and then fall like a shooting star like your father.

Do you think this is the ending that all of us want to see? You must stay away from me, the farther the better! "

"Even if the prophecy is true, I will chop it into pieces, just like I did in all the battles today."

Horatio sneered defiantly:
"Listen, Farida. I am the heir of the empire. When I embarked on this path, my life was already the currency of the God-Emperor!"

His tone was extremely firm and he was not afraid of death.

"We are the Imperial Navy, and we will bear the brunt of the battle for the Emperor and the Dawn of Mankind."

"As you have seen today. My duty is to fight. To fight the enemies of the Emperor. And to fight anyone else who wishes to fight!"

He drew his sword from his belt and gripped it tightly in his hand, his tone becoming more and more serious and his voice becoming louder and louder.

Anyone who hears it can fully feel the burning fire and determination in his heart.

"I will fight here, and if I cannot live, let me rest here forever!"

He raised his iron hand, pointed his index finger downward, and poked it hard on the bed, pointing to the land of Abyss Port.

"But we cannot be defeated, because we are His Holy Navy. Their plots and momentary complacency will only lead to even more severe blows from us.

These cockroaches hiding in the shadows will never win."

Horatio's extremely serious and majestic speech made Farida look surprised.

Farida sat up and took a deep breath.

She approached him with a gloomy face, her beautiful features showing a fierce look, and she stared fiercely into Horatio's eyes.

"We will all fight. Just as you said, their plots and temporary complacency will only lead to even more severe attacks from us."

Her pink lips trembled:

"Do you still remember the favor you owe me?"

"The one who helped me find my origins? I remember."

Horatio frowned and stared at her fierce gaze, sneering, "Why, you want to use this favor to make me stay away from you, Miss Hood?"

"I'm tired of you all treating me like a girl, tired of you calling me 'Miss', tired of you treating me like a childish burden."

Farida was so angry that her jaw trembled with every breath.

"I have decided what path I will take, but before that, I want you to fulfill your favor..."

She gritted her teeth and said:

"Turn me into a woman."

Horatio's eyes widened in surprise, and as soon as she finished speaking, she pounced on him like a hunting lioness.

The girl's bright and shiny lips kissed the young man unexpectedly.

This kiss released all the energy in the girl's heart that was squeezed to the point where it was difficult to contain: hatred for the enemy who killed her parents, anger at the mean man's tactics, unattainable love, uneasy and uncertain future, and determination to sacrifice herself for the God-Emperor.

Soon, the kiss, which was not gentle to begin with, turned wild.

Her fangs bit his lip.

The strong smell of rust and blood filled the mouths of both men.

It was as if she was resisting, telling Horatio not to have any attachment to her.

But this action was like a spark that ignited the hay in the warehouse.

The hatred that had been accumulating in Horatio's heart for the enemy behind the scenes was ignited.

It also aroused the rebelliousness and fighting spirit in his heart.

Veins popped on his body and his movements became rough.

He almost tore Farida's officer uniform apart and bit them.

Two hours have passed.

He pressed against Farida's smooth, white back.

Like two newborn babies.

Lying together warmly and weakly.

And almost as silent as an unborn child.

There was only acquiescence and faith.

Only this strange and perfect realm that penetrates the soul brings about a thrilling intertwined feeling.

But the young man's brain did not relax and his anger and hatred towards the enemy did not decrease.

He would do it for her.

He swore in his mind.

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(End of this chapter)