Wah, wahhh!! A pretty boy’s voice!

Wah, wahhh!! A pretty boy’s scent!

Just sitting beside him was enough for Diona to almost smell the energy coiled inside the boy’s gloomy, withdrawn posture, ready to burst forth all over her.

And what exactly was he saying? Ha. Who cares?

What woman would care what a pretty boy was saying while she got to chat with him?

Would any?

As far as Diona was concerned, just being able to feel Lin Mo there beside her was enough to make her perfectly happy.

Even though she kept her eyes on the road ahead instead of staring at Lin Mo’s crotch, Diona could still tell exactly which parts of the boy’s sweaty scent were coming from his lower half. After all, that was what she was most desperately craving right now!!

But outwardly, Diona still kept up the air of a kind, caring big sister.

Guh-hyahyah...

Guh-hyahyahyah...

Hold it in. You have to hold it in.

Just throwing him down and having my way with him would only feel good for a moment. It’d make Lin Mo hate me, and even if it felt good, it’d be like fucking a corpse.

But if I let him fall in love with me slowly, I could be happy forever. Wait, he’s really a virgin?!! Huh—huhhh?! He really is a virgin? You’ve gotta be kidding me. He’s definitely lying, right? Yeah, yeah, he’s gotta be lying. But even so, a guy who’d lie to you and say it’s his first time must be planning to pretend it’s his first time when it really happens someday!!

At the thought, Diona’s fingers began to twitch with anticipation.

But she knew she couldn’t rush things. So when Lin Mo asked for her help in a trembling voice, she answered with the utmost sincerity and plainspoken kindness.

Big sister? Little brother?

Guh-hyahyah, are we gonna play big-sister and little-brother?

Diona spoke righteously, but inside, she was consumed by an obsession with getting naughty.

Don’t rush. Don’t rush...

After they rejoined the others, the other three tactfully climbed into different vehicles, leaving just Diona and Lin Mo on this truck bed to keep bonding.

Though, when it came to bonding, Diona couldn’t care less about Lin Mo’s troubles, his worries, or whatever little schemes he might have in mind!

Normally, she couldn’t be bothered with these clueless men. But for Lin Mo, she was willing to pretend to be a good listener.

...

............

Two hours later.

By the time they reached the group’s base, Lin Mo felt he’d gotten a fairly good sense of Diona.

Simply put, she really was a rare good woman. And since she was willing to spend so much time talking with him and keeping him company, he figured she wasn’t uninterested in him. She was just a young woman whose feelings were still held back by her modesty.

(In that case, it should be fine.)

Lin Mo was a pretty normal guy, too.

In his previous life, he’d been an assassin. He’d never made any friends, let alone gotten a girlfriend, and it had always made him feel pretty miserable.

When he learned he was going to be transported to a matriarchal world, Lin Mo had been excited for quite a while. After all, he’d assumed a world like that would mean tons of girls throwing themselves at him, and he’d be able to pick and choose a whole bunch of beauties to serve him together.

But after he got transported... Well, there really were plenty of women throwing themselves at him.

Fuck me. Come on, fuck me. Go ahead. Hurry up and fuck me. Do it already!

That, in a nutshell, was how the women he’d met acted.

Even when the bandits had captured him earlier, he’d seriously considered getting a few rounds in with the black-haired gunwoman before killing her.

After all, out of every woman he’d met so far, that gunwoman had been pretty normal—and surprisingly good at keeping her distance.

...And now Lin Mo was glad he hadn’t done anything reckless.

Compared to the blonde girl in front of him, the black-haired, curly-haired woman he’d met earlier had been plain and utterly unremarkable.

The blonde girl had vivid green eyes. Her looks were strikingly bold, yet, unexpectedly, she was a gentle big sister. And her figure was amazing, too! Her breasts were just the right size and beautifully shaped, and her waist looked so supple and strong...

The metal boots she wore did seem heavy and ugly, but considering they were her weapon, Lin Mo could understand.

And what made his heart race the most was that earlier moment when she’d bumped him with her butt...

Lin Mo was a perfectly normal guy in every way. Of course he’d be left aching with desire after getting so close to a beautiful girl.

“...”

As Diona respectfully helped him down from the vehicle, Lin Mo stole a glance at her.

The girl was so serious. She probably had no idea just how awful the thoughts in the mind of the boy she wanted to protect really were!

Diona really had no idea.

As she took Lin Mo’s little hand, she lowered her head and took a series of greedy sniffs, hoping to catch the scent inside his boots—who knew how long he’d been wearing them—when he lifted his leg.

Boots...

Ah, what an adorable boy with boots...

She seemed to have gotten the grammar wrong.

But who cared!

Diona wanted to sniff them. She wanted to sniff them!!

She wanted to take the little feet out of those little boots, tuck them against her chest, knead them inch by inch, then press them to her face and inhale as hard as she could.

Cute.

Such a cute boy.

She wanted to defile him from head to toe, exactly the way she wanted...

“It’s safe here.”

Holding Lin Mo’s hand, Diona kept a straight face on the outside while imagining all sorts of perverted things.

“You can relax while you’re here. It’s a little remote, but zombie hordes rarely pass by, and the high ground makes it easy to defend.”

She led Lin Mo toward the drawbridge-style gate and called for it to be opened, without waiting for the others behind them, who were still unloading supplies.

“There are more than seven hundred people here.”

“It’s a pretty large settlement, even for the East Mountain Ridge Region.”

“My mother is the king here—though you can call her the chief, if you like.”

Diona raised a hand and scratched her neck. “We don’t do succession from mother to daughter when the mother dies. The next king is elected based on ability and prestige. But anyway, I’m probably the most capable person here. As long as I don’t get killed in some accident out there, I’ll definitely be the next king.”

“That’s the altar over there. The highest point.”

Lin Mo followed the direction she pointed and looked up.

At the top of the little hill stood a simple Japanese-style building. Outside it was a stone ceremonial platform, much like the altars the Aztecs used to cut out hearts.

“In a few days, I’ll climb onto that altar and try to communicate with the great White Rabbit God.”

Diona put her hands on her hips and struck a rather proud pose.

“If everything goes well, I’ll inherit the priestess position before I become king!”