Louis discovered that his big wife had learned some mischief.

Previously, although his big wife often played tricks on the little swan, she was never this mischievous.

Bullying the little swan who's all naive.

But truly... it's beautifully done.

Ahem.

Did you think Louis would be upset because Beatrice was playing tricks on the little swan?

Think again!

Beatrice playing tricks on the little swan was just to leave enough personal space for her and him.

How could he blame her for that?

"How's the situation with your guild?" Beatrice asked with a playful smile.

Louis said:

"The preliminary preparations are almost done. As soon as we get back, we can send someone over to take over the branch here."

Holding Beatrice's hand, he said helplessly:

"We're finally back, let's not talk about work."

Beatrice said:

"Sorry, I'm just a bit curious about what kind of schemes the notorious Black Fox plans to set up in Tunisia next."

Louis: ???

What is my big wife talking about? Why don't I understand?

Seeing Louis's confused expression, Beatrice couldn't help but laugh heartily:

"You didn't know? Now the outside world calls you the Imperial Black Fox, and those people from Trader's Land came by specifically to see you."

"According to them, there must be something fishy behind your sudden decision to cooperate with Tunisia."

"They're planning to come over to see what kind of schemes you're plotting in Tunisia."

Louis finally realized that during the conference between the two countries, the Am Empire had also gotten involved.

No wonder he saw people at the banquet who dressed differently from those of Tunisia and Ense.

It seems that those people are the ones the Am Empire sent over to cooperate.

Louis couldn't help but laugh:

"What's up with the title Imperial Black Fox? Can't they come up with something nicer?"

"And it's all black this and fox that, making me seem like I'm no good."

Beatrice smiled playfully and said:

"You're overthinking it. In the eyes of those Am Empire folks, you're one of them."

Louis protested: "Are they actually complimenting me?"

His big wife chuckled:

"Clearly not, those merchants never claim to be good people."

Louis got the picture.

The folks from Trader's Land also know they're the bad apples.

The merchants of Star Continent are still too naive.

Louis quietly noted these people down in his little notebook.

This isn't the first time!

Giving me a nickname, are you?

It's one thing to have a nickname, but does it have to sound so awful?

When I get the chance, I'll definitely have to settle the score with these guys.

The two of them grabbed a bite to eat outside.

Louis bought a necklace for Beatrice, who then asked him to help her put it on.

Louis didn't shy away.

He went straight behind her.

Looking at her slender and fair neck, Louis always felt an urge to take a bite.

He gently put the necklace on her and slightly bent his head to lightly graze her neck with his canine teeth.

Beatrice giggled:

"What are you doing? It tickles."

"I just feel like this necklace doesn't quite match my fiancée."

Ever since unlocking a new style at the engagement ball, Louis has been getting more daring.

With both of them having high agility and speed, their encounters were intense back-and-forths.

As long as Beatrice dared to provoke, Louis dared to act.

Back when he first crossed over half a year ago, he couldn't have imagined this scenario.

The explosively awesome Beatrice surprisingly didn't resist, allowing herself to enjoy the intimacy with him.

Louis's skills in teasing her have rapidly improved in this process.

Back then, if he heard Beatrice say "What are you doing? It tickles," he might have just naively replied:

"Nothing, just thought my wife looks as beautiful as a celestial being from the neck up."

But now, he actually says, "I just feel like this necklace doesn't quite match my fiancée."

Skillfully gauging the moment, leaving her blushing shyly and without any urge to resist Louis.

Louis gently picked up the metal necklace with his teeth, slowly sliding it along her neck.

Beatrice felt the cool metal necklace and the slightly sharp teeth sliding over her skin, bringing a tingly, electrifying sensation.

She initially wanted to say "Stop that."

But then felt it would be too pretentious.

Even though Louis's gentle actions made her feel a bit shy, yet...

She indeed liked it.

Suddenly, a carriage passed by on the roadside.

The sound of the wheel hitting a stone snapped Beatrice's watery eyes back to reality.

"There are still lots of people.",

she said somewhat embarrassed.

"We aren't doing anything inappropriate."

Louis said slyly.

But in the next instant, he shifted his tone: "But if you find it awkward..."

He retreated slightly.

Beatrice felt the warmth of him against her slowly fade away.

For a moment, she felt slightly lost.

She quietly scolded herself in her heart.

"Beatrice, what are you thinking?"

Louis came to her front, extending his hand towards her.

Beatrice, not knowing his intention, decided to place her hand in his.

Two hands overlapped, fingers intertwined,

She tilted her head at Louis and saw him tilting his head at her, then curiously asked:

"Isn't this what you meant?"

She thought he wanted to hold her hand.

Louis shook his head, a bit mischievously saying:

"I was actually hoping for a reward, my fiancée. Coming back from defeating foes on another battlefield, the least I could do is ask my beautiful fiancée for a little reward, right?"

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