Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 388 Theresa: Amiya, come and let me hug you

The florist had excellent aesthetic taste. Based on Amiya's needs, he quickly put together an exquisite bouquet and handed it to Amiya with a smile.

"Hold the little rabbit. Her Highness Theresa will probably like the flowers you sent her."

"Thank you for such a beautiful bouquet. Miss Theresa will definitely like it." Amiya smiled sweetly at the flower shop owner and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

Seeing the pair of soft, slender brown rabbit ears swaying before his eyes, the flower shop owner felt the urge to touch them secretly. However, when he remembered that this was a guest brought by His Highness, he looked embarrassed and withdrew his hand.

Roy watched all of this and couldn't help but sigh, "No one can resist the cuteness of a little rabbit." Amiya is still young now, but once she grows up, she probably won't want her ears touched.

I have to come more often during this period, otherwise I will only be able to touch Hilda's in the future.

"Boss, please get me a bag of fertilizer and a shovel." Roy said, pointing to the bag with the word "fertilizer" printed on it in green on the flower stand.

"Okay, here you go." The flower shop owner moved quickly, took a small bag, filled it with fertilizer, and put the small handmade shovel together.

"How much?" Roy reached into his arms, ready to pay.

"No, I'm honored to have you patronize our shop. How can I ask you to pay?"

"Besides, Miss Muirseth's free coupons for the whole year have never been used. You have a good relationship with her, so it's the same if you use them."

The flower shop owner was unwilling to accept the money, but in the end Roy forced a stack of Longmen coins to be left on the counter and trotted away with Amiya.

......

On the second floor of the Kazdale Administration Building, there is an office with simple and elegant decoration.

Theresa held up her chin with one hand, looking at the pile of work documents on the desk, her face full of worry.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a knock on the thick wooden door. Theresa thought it was her assistant delivering new documents, so she weakly replied, "Come in!"

"Respected Lord Demon King, look who's here?" Roy opened the office door and shouted at the pink and white figure sitting on the office chair.

"Ms. Theresa, I'm back." Amiya appeared at the door holding a bouquet of flowers, smiling sweetly, standing on tiptoe and waving continuously.

"It's little Amiya, come here and let me hug you." Theresa instantly became very energetic. She put down the pen in her hand, squatted down with open arms, and greeted Amiya's little rabbit attack with a smile.

"Ms. Theresa, this bouquet of flowers is for you. Mr. Roy and I picked them together. Do you like them?" Amiya handed over the bouquet, and the elegant floral fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Theresa took the bouquet, hugged Amiya, who had grown taller, and gently stroked her back and head.

"Hehe..." Amiya buried her head in Theresa's arms, rubbing against her like a baby animal begging for its mother's affection.

After the excitement of their long-awaited reunion wore off, Theresa pulled Amiya onto the sofa to chat and reminisce. Roy then took over the delayed work.

Amiya shared with Theresa the interesting stories of the Rhodes Island voyage, the funny things that happened between the Doctor and Kal'tsit, and the jokes that Kal's sister made...

Theresa listened quietly, her eyes gentle and a faint smile on her lips. This heartwarming scene warmed Roy's heart, even as he was absorbed in his work.

If the threat of mineralogy disappears from this land, will people's lives become better?

If not, then take it upon yourself to shape the future into your ideal form.

Working hard is one way to achieve your grand vision, but work is never done. So if you want to stay productive, you have to learn to balance work and rest.

After taking over Theresa's work, Roy finally understood why Theresa had looked so gloomy when he first came in. She was planning a large-scale cultural exchange event, hoping to promote cultural exchange between the Sarkaz and the various countries of Terra.

Planning such a large-scale event required careful consideration of every detail, so it was no wonder Theresa was troubled. Faced with such a difficult and challenging task, Roy could only throw up his hands, expressing his helplessness.

"Let's put it aside for now and move on to the next one." Roy closed the plan and put it aside, then picked up the new document and looked through it carefully.

......

"How does it feel to take over the job?" After temporarily putting an end to the reminiscing, Theresa tiptoed towards Roy, hugged him from behind, and rested her chin on his shoulder.

"I really can't do it. Thank you for your hard work." Roy tilted his head and kissed Theresa's cheek lightly. He took her hand, guided her to sit on his lap, and hugged her slender but voluptuous waist.

The third person present—the underage Amiya—silently withdrew her curious gaze and glanced out the window. It was too cheesy, too much to bear.

"No matter how hard I work, it's not as hard as you. I need to use magic clones to keep up."

"It's okay. The tedious work is basically done by the assistant. I just need to review it once and sign and stamp it."

"I'm not talking about Kazdel's affairs. I already know that you were in Iberia, using the name of Doctor to cooperate with the Inquisition to farm." Her pink eyes were gentle and kind, and there was a hint of questioning in her tone.

As the Sarkaz Demon King who has ruled Kazdel for centuries, Theresa is considered kind and gentle by her people, a benevolent ruler. However, she secretly cultivates several specialized units, many of whose members have close ties to the royal court.

With the support of the small treasury provided by Roy, the scale of these special departments continued to expand, the number of members increased rapidly, and the intelligence network spread across the entire land.

Even in remote Iberia, there are Kazdel's intelligence personnel, it's so terrifying.

"I'm sorry I didn't explain it to you sooner. Are you angry?"

"No, I just want to know what you're planning in Iberia. If you need any help, you can always ask me for help."

"Actually, there's nothing to hide. I hope to contact Agor, a technologically advanced nation in the ocean, through Iberia. I'll discuss the details during tonight's rest period, okay?"

"Okay, that's it for now. Put me down, I need to get back to work."

"Thank you. I knew you would understand me." Roy kissed Theresa on the cheek, stood up to make room for her, and considerately massaged her stiff shoulders to relax them.

As soon as Amiya turned around, she saw the two of them being intimate again. She simply closed her eyes, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.