CH 61.2

Murong Jihua leans forward, asking,

“Jünle, how do you feel? Are you hurting anywhere?”

He Jünle raises his right brow slightly and confidently smiles, saying,

“Next.”

Training Two: Ice Cream Gale Simulation

Result: He Jünle completely untouched, great victory;

Training Three: Monster Girl Art・Extreme Seduction

Result: He Jünle’s face colour and heartbeat remained consistent, great victory;

Training Four: Eerie Moment・Late-night Terror

Result: He Jünle smacked the ghost with his own bare hands, great victory;

Training Five, Six, Seven…

He Jünle remains invincible the whole time, victorious, smashing through anything and anyone daring to stand in their way.

Everyone’s expression thusly goes,

Surprised→Excited→Occasional climax→Should’ve had a poker face the whole time.

Only Murong Jihua…

(The following is Sophia’s view from besides Murong Jihua)

CEO Murong, with his cold, noble handsomeness and Adonis physique, with fluttering, silken hair;

Has one hand holding onto the fence decked out with 998 colourful diamonds, and another tightly holding onto the Lover’s FateのRemote,

His fingertips are not dripping sweat, but the gentleness from his domineering side.

His gaze is fixed, only leaving a perfect side profile for the world, yet, even with merely the side profile, it is still possible to see the attractive pair of eyes overflowing with care and love.

Oh, the CEO’s lips are parting, revealing his rigid, well-formed teeth, as what must be the voice of Heavens flows down from beyond his mouth, deigning to grace us common folks’ ears——

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“Shit! He Jünle, bro! I’ll call you big bro, ok?! So can’t you dodge a bit over to the freaking right?! Are you trying to brag about your techniques? It’s so fucking dangerous at least pay attention! Jesus Christ that strawberry brushed right past your face oi!

Oh hell——Fine, fine fine I’ll call you great ancestor instead of big bro! How is this even more precarious than just now? Are you trying to snap your waist doing that?

AAAAAARGH! He! Jün! Le! Be careful oh my bloody God if anything happened to you I’ll immediately divorce the fuck out of you!”

The members of the maids “… Miss Sophia, is this really love?”

Sophia, with her hands in prayer pose, has stars in her eyes as she proclaims, “of course! This is true love!”

“A true, perfect love, that none of us mortals can ever hope to comprehend!!!”

After Training Ninety-Eight where He Jünle has defeated the S-grade vocalisation AI, he has had enough and pauses, brushing the sweat that has formed on his forehead, he says,

“… I’ve had it with you. Murong Jihua, I warn you, if you keep blabbering nonsense over there, the next time you’ll lie down perfectly on the bed and I’ll do you instead.”

“… I was just really worried for you.”

Murong Jihua clears his throat to hide his embarrassment, but is still a little bit happy despite the concern –

He Jünle was that strong all along, huh… Looks like he’s worrying over nothing.

As expected, the shaoye’s man is obviously the number two best ever in this world!

Number one being himself.

“Then Jünle, let’s get started with the next… mm?”

Murong Jihua stops because butler Cui has stopped his pushing the button with furrowed brows.

“What is it?”

Murong Jihua suddenly has an ominous premonition – starting from Training One, butler Cui’s brows have permanently locked in a crease, haven’t they…

He Jünle notices as well, and casts a cold gaze over at the spectators’ direction.

“Shaoye… That last one, was no good.”

“What do you mean?”

Butler Cui begins explaining, looking slightly awkward,

“When shao-furen was training, I was comparing Her Highness Elizabeth’s training data with him one by one. In the last 97 training programmes, shao-furen has been able to barely score an edge against Her Highness within a margin of 0.1 to 0.95%.”

“Hsss——” Gasps Murong Jihua.

That woman, what a terrifying creature!

He Jünle’s is knitting his brows now.

Butler Cui sighs and then explains,

“… And in Training Ninety-eight just now… Audio Mimicry,

Shao-furen reached a 95% similarity with the sounds, however, Her Highness Elizabeth has achieved, 98% in her best performance,

This large, 3% difference between their performance——proves that, shao-furen’s shortcoming lies in,”

“The mimicry of moans and other related sounds of humans during physical activities in bed.”