Chapter 306 Director, do you like me?

Chapter 306 Director, do you like me?

Lathel woke up in the morning, but the 'fight' between him and Akna ended at noon.

At this moment, she was lying in his arms, her arms holding him tightly as if she were afraid that he would disappear from this world.

Lathel lay in bed, seemingly realising why most ancient kings had huge harems, indulged in the gentleness of beauties and... died early.

If he didn't have the physical strength he has now, he was afraid that within the first hour, he would have been drained of all his 'milk' by Akna.

Lathel also felt lucky that he was not an ordinary magician, as he also possessed the physical strength of a fighter.

Besides, he also told himself that he had to invest in developing more physical strength.

Otherwise, by the time his harem gets bigger, he will probably die from exhaustion.

Lathel lay on the bed, hugging Akna in his arms, while feeling extremely happy.

This was the first time in his life that he felt that a woman loved him to this extent. Remembering his past on Earth... okay, he didn't want to remember those painful memories anymore.

However... in this world, he also has something to do, which is to kill Alec and Harris.

'It seems... Alec and Harris are still alive. After all, those two bastards are the main characters; it's completely normal for them to be alive after the battle that day.'

'However... luckily for the past three days, even though only my consciousness was awake, I also practiced with Viva inside the energy space.'

'I could even 'Sign in' every day and use other functions of the system as usual.'

Suddenly, Lathel shivered as he remembered his training with Viva and Anna.

Even in the energy space, he cannot die like when he was in the 'simulation space', however, that is not the reason he is not afraid of death.

Three days in the real world are six days inside the energy space. Meaning nine days inside the 'Simulation Space', Lathel could estimate that he had died over 1,000 times.

Among the deaths, he had died more than 700 times to Viva. However, thanks to his training with Viva, he gradually grasped more concepts and powers of magic.

He also knew the reason why he used magic without chanting magic incantations.

As Viva had explained to him, skills were like a kind of flow.

To be more precise, it was like creating a new flow of magic.

For low-level magicians, the ground is still hard and the flow is not according to their wishes, so spell magic is what helps them direct the flow of magic in the right direction.

But for high-level magicians, they have used that skill thousands, even tens of thousands of times.

Therefore, a flow has been formed and cannot be erased. Like a river, the longer it takes to form, the more water flows through that area and the deeper the river bottom.

High-level magicians do not need to chant too many magic spells, as they only need a few basic magic spells to be able to use their skills.

However, for those who have passed level 100, creating magic flow is extremely simple for them, so they almost no longer need to use spell magic.

Besides that, Viva also explained that the magic user's beliefs and knowledge also affect the flow.

Viva said that inside his body, countless different currents seemed to exist.

Every time he uses a skill, magical energy only needs to flow out there, without needing to use magical language to direct it.

Hearing that, Lathel immediately realised that... it seemed that the magic in this world and the knowledge he had learned on Earth were somewhat related.

Perhaps that was also the reason why he used magic so easily.

Lathel smiled and gently stroked the tip of Akna's nose: "I trust you."

"Besides... Akna, your smile is very beautiful. I hope you can smile more."

Akna nodded: "Young master, I only smile for you alone to see..."

Hearing that, Lathel felt extremely happy. Even though he is a man, but... in reality, whether male or female, everyone wants to hear sweet words.

When he was still living on Earth, had never said anything like this to him.

This was the first time he was trusted, it was also the first time he had heard sweet words like this.

'Wait! Now that I think about it... it seems like my female secretary from before often said these things to me.'

'However, at that time I had a wife, so I didn't care and asked her to keep her distance from me and not say such intimate words anymore.'

'Ah! My female secretary, I hope on Earth you will have a happy life with the money I left you.'

In fact, that female secretary worked very well and understood Lathel's needs very well. It seemed like she was the most perfect female secretary he had ever known.

That's why, when the company went bankrupt, he wanted to let her have a good life, not affected by the company's bankruptcy, so he gave her a large amount of money.

Ack! In fact, that amount is not too large; it was just three times the amount of her unemployment insurance.

But... he still hopes that with that money, she can go to another city and start a new life.

"Achoo!"

Suddenly, Akna hissed, startling Lathel: "Are you cold?"

He quickly hugged Akna into his arms, rubbing his hand on her smooth back.

"No..." Akna shook her head; however, she still lay still, enjoying his caress like a lazy cat: "I... I think someone just mentioned me."

"Heh?! It's probably your master."

Hearing Lathel say this, Akna smiled at him, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said: "Maybe..."

"You don't need to rush, rest first. When you're fine, it's not too late to do it..."

Before Lathel could finish his sentence, Akna took out a scroll from her storage bag: "I've done this before."

Lathel: ( ⊙ _ ⊙ )

"Oy! This is..."

"All the information you want. Including what Alec and Harris ate today, how they train, and what they plan to do next."

Lathel: ∑ (O_O;)

"How did you know I needed these, I never said anything about this until today."

"That's because I like you, young master." Akna caressed his face and gently said: "I like you; I understand what you want to do, so I will prepare everything so you can work more easily."

Lathel was startled. He felt that Akna's words were very similar to the words of his former female secretary.

Right now, in Lathel's mind, appeared the image of a beautiful girl about 26 years old, wearing a business dress, standing in front of his desk.

"Director, I like you; that's why I know what you want, what you do, and what your plans are."

"Director? Do you like me?"