Beastmen Kings At My Feet [Reverse Harem] - Chapter 62: Chapter 62
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                    After intimidating the people around her, Veronica immediately turned and rushed over to Joshua, who was lying on the ground.
She dropped to her knees beside him, her eyes full of worry as they landed on his slightly pale face. Her heart raced with panic and fear.
She gently patted his cheek, trying to wake him up, but he didn't react at all, as if he had fallen into a deep coma.
Veronica's heart sank. She had no idea what those females had done to Joshua. Without hesitation, she grabbed his hand and began pouring her psychic power into him. Her power flowed steadily into Joshua, trying to stir his sleeping soul awake.
Veronica closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against Joshua's, just like he had done for her so many times, hoping to transmit her power to him through the close contact.
Joshua slowly opened his eyes and looked at Veronica in front of him. His gaze was still a little unfocused, but the blankness from before was gone.
Seeing this, Veronica let out a breath of relief, continuing to channel her psychic power. Once she was sure that Joshua was out of danger, she slowly pulled back her power. Then she gently helped him sit up, letting him lean against her.
Joshua let out a bitter, self-mocking smile—one filled with helplessness. He said in a low voice, "Mistress, I never thought I'd become a burden to you. I always believed I was strong enough to protect you. But clearly, I was too naive."
Hearing that, Veronica felt a sudden pang inside. She looked at Joshua's once-proud face, now worn and filled with guilt, and a surge of intense emotion welled up in her chest.
She shook her head, trying to dispel the sadness she felt. Her voice caught a little as she said, "No, Joshua. You've never been a burden."
She took a deep breath to compose herself and continued, "You've always been my most trusted partner. No matter the difficulties or challenges we faced, you were always there for me, offering support and help. To me, you're always dependable."
Joshua lifted his head. When he met Veronica's resolute gaze, his self-doubt seemed to diminish a little.
Veronica stared fixedly at Joshua, and at that moment, she couldn't hold back anymore. Her feelings for him burst like a volcano, surging forth with uncontrollable intensity.
She leaned down and gently kissed Joshua on the lips. That kiss was filled with her tenderness, her longing, and the deep love she felt for him.
Joshua was too stunned by the sudden kiss to react immediately, and he just let Veronica keep kissing him.
It was the first time Veronica had ever taken the initiative to express her feelings like this, and Joshua's heart swelled with surprise and emotion.
But after that brief moment of shock, joy flooded through him. He knew this kiss wasn't just a kiss—it was her heart laid bare.
He realized the moment he'd waited so long for had finally come. His mistress, the love of his life, was kissing him.
Joshua reached out, clasped the back of Veronica's head, and deepened the kiss.
They were surrounded by females lying on the ground, but neither of them cared. At that moment, they were utterly lost in the kiss, passionate and full of longing, as if the world had melted away, leaving only the two of them.
After that affectionate kiss, both Joshua and Veronica fell into a silent agreement—neither spoke a word, yet the unspoken connection between them became a secret only they shared.
They never mentioned the moment again, but neither could forget the intense emotion it had caused.
Though nothing was said aloud, a subtle shift had occurred between them. It lingered in the air like a quiet current, invisible yet undeniable.
Whenever their eyes met, there was a deep affection between them, as if a quiet bond was forming.
Each time they drew near, they could feel that pull between them—an invisible force that quickened their heartbeat and stole their breath.
To those who didn't know Veronica and Joshua, the tension between them was even more obvious. These onlookers didn't know what had happened, but the way Veronica and Joshua looked at each other—and the way they moved around each other—hinted at a deeper bond.
Free from distractions and interruptions, Veronica's life became intensely focused and fulfilling. She spent her days in the quiet lab, devoting herself to her seed research.
The lab was filled with seed samples of all shapes and sizes. Some came from distant worlds, some were native to this land, and some were originally from Earth. Veronica treated them like her own children, caring for them with extraordinary patience and gentleness.
Every day, she carefully observed their growth, documented their changes, and experimented with new cultivation methods, all in the hope of finding the best way to help them thrive.
Veronica stared intently at the seeds before her, filled with anticipation and apprehension.
She knew her psychic power could help the seeds from Earth grow, but the environment and weather conditions on this planet were nothing like those on Earth. To ensure the seeds could survive and flourish, she had to adapt them to this new world.
Veronica carefully studied the local climate. She discovered that the duration and intensity of sunlight here were markedly different from those on Earth, meaning she'd need to adjust the seeds' light requirements.
She also noticed wide fluctuations in temperature and humidity, which meant the seeds would need to be highly resilient and adaptable.
Veronica began to improve the seeds. Using her psychic power, she began adjusting the seeds' genetic makeup, aiming to help them cope with the new climate.
She tried to enhance the seeds' resilience to extreme heat, cold, drought, humidity, and other adverse conditions.
At the same time, she worked to shorten their growth cycle so they could sprout, bloom, and bear fruit in a much shorter time.
During this process, Veronica encountered many challenges. She discovered that some seeds reacted poorly to the modifications, and their growth slowed down.
Whenever that happened, she would patiently analyze what went wrong and adjust her methods. She firmly believed that as long as she kept trying, she'd eventually find the ideal variety for this world.
Everyone at the Interstellar Political Center noticed Veronica's efforts. At first, they'd only brought her here to see what her psychic power could do, but to their surprise, Veronica was genuinely committed to solving the food crisis.
After weeks of hard work, Veronica finally succeeded in improving a batch of seeds. These seeds were not only tough and resilient but also fast-growing and high-yielding.
These seeds were not only tough and resilient but also fast-growing and high-yielding.
Originally, the Interstellar Political Center planned to plant them in their own fields, harvest the crops, and then distribute the food.
But Veronica stopped them. "Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish, and you feed him for a lifetime. Handing out food once or twice doesn't solve the problem—people need to grow it themselves."
After serious consideration, the higher-ups of the Interstellar Political Center finally decided to share Veronica's improved seeds with every state to ensure widespread benefit.
These seeds were carefully sown across the continent, and people eagerly anticipated their taking root, sprouting, and thriving in this unfamiliar land.
                
            
        She dropped to her knees beside him, her eyes full of worry as they landed on his slightly pale face. Her heart raced with panic and fear.
She gently patted his cheek, trying to wake him up, but he didn't react at all, as if he had fallen into a deep coma.
Veronica's heart sank. She had no idea what those females had done to Joshua. Without hesitation, she grabbed his hand and began pouring her psychic power into him. Her power flowed steadily into Joshua, trying to stir his sleeping soul awake.
Veronica closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against Joshua's, just like he had done for her so many times, hoping to transmit her power to him through the close contact.
Joshua slowly opened his eyes and looked at Veronica in front of him. His gaze was still a little unfocused, but the blankness from before was gone.
Seeing this, Veronica let out a breath of relief, continuing to channel her psychic power. Once she was sure that Joshua was out of danger, she slowly pulled back her power. Then she gently helped him sit up, letting him lean against her.
Joshua let out a bitter, self-mocking smile—one filled with helplessness. He said in a low voice, "Mistress, I never thought I'd become a burden to you. I always believed I was strong enough to protect you. But clearly, I was too naive."
Hearing that, Veronica felt a sudden pang inside. She looked at Joshua's once-proud face, now worn and filled with guilt, and a surge of intense emotion welled up in her chest.
She shook her head, trying to dispel the sadness she felt. Her voice caught a little as she said, "No, Joshua. You've never been a burden."
She took a deep breath to compose herself and continued, "You've always been my most trusted partner. No matter the difficulties or challenges we faced, you were always there for me, offering support and help. To me, you're always dependable."
Joshua lifted his head. When he met Veronica's resolute gaze, his self-doubt seemed to diminish a little.
Veronica stared fixedly at Joshua, and at that moment, she couldn't hold back anymore. Her feelings for him burst like a volcano, surging forth with uncontrollable intensity.
She leaned down and gently kissed Joshua on the lips. That kiss was filled with her tenderness, her longing, and the deep love she felt for him.
Joshua was too stunned by the sudden kiss to react immediately, and he just let Veronica keep kissing him.
It was the first time Veronica had ever taken the initiative to express her feelings like this, and Joshua's heart swelled with surprise and emotion.
But after that brief moment of shock, joy flooded through him. He knew this kiss wasn't just a kiss—it was her heart laid bare.
He realized the moment he'd waited so long for had finally come. His mistress, the love of his life, was kissing him.
Joshua reached out, clasped the back of Veronica's head, and deepened the kiss.
They were surrounded by females lying on the ground, but neither of them cared. At that moment, they were utterly lost in the kiss, passionate and full of longing, as if the world had melted away, leaving only the two of them.
After that affectionate kiss, both Joshua and Veronica fell into a silent agreement—neither spoke a word, yet the unspoken connection between them became a secret only they shared.
They never mentioned the moment again, but neither could forget the intense emotion it had caused.
Though nothing was said aloud, a subtle shift had occurred between them. It lingered in the air like a quiet current, invisible yet undeniable.
Whenever their eyes met, there was a deep affection between them, as if a quiet bond was forming.
Each time they drew near, they could feel that pull between them—an invisible force that quickened their heartbeat and stole their breath.
To those who didn't know Veronica and Joshua, the tension between them was even more obvious. These onlookers didn't know what had happened, but the way Veronica and Joshua looked at each other—and the way they moved around each other—hinted at a deeper bond.
Free from distractions and interruptions, Veronica's life became intensely focused and fulfilling. She spent her days in the quiet lab, devoting herself to her seed research.
The lab was filled with seed samples of all shapes and sizes. Some came from distant worlds, some were native to this land, and some were originally from Earth. Veronica treated them like her own children, caring for them with extraordinary patience and gentleness.
Every day, she carefully observed their growth, documented their changes, and experimented with new cultivation methods, all in the hope of finding the best way to help them thrive.
Veronica stared intently at the seeds before her, filled with anticipation and apprehension.
She knew her psychic power could help the seeds from Earth grow, but the environment and weather conditions on this planet were nothing like those on Earth. To ensure the seeds could survive and flourish, she had to adapt them to this new world.
Veronica carefully studied the local climate. She discovered that the duration and intensity of sunlight here were markedly different from those on Earth, meaning she'd need to adjust the seeds' light requirements.
She also noticed wide fluctuations in temperature and humidity, which meant the seeds would need to be highly resilient and adaptable.
Veronica began to improve the seeds. Using her psychic power, she began adjusting the seeds' genetic makeup, aiming to help them cope with the new climate.
She tried to enhance the seeds' resilience to extreme heat, cold, drought, humidity, and other adverse conditions.
At the same time, she worked to shorten their growth cycle so they could sprout, bloom, and bear fruit in a much shorter time.
During this process, Veronica encountered many challenges. She discovered that some seeds reacted poorly to the modifications, and their growth slowed down.
Whenever that happened, she would patiently analyze what went wrong and adjust her methods. She firmly believed that as long as she kept trying, she'd eventually find the ideal variety for this world.
Everyone at the Interstellar Political Center noticed Veronica's efforts. At first, they'd only brought her here to see what her psychic power could do, but to their surprise, Veronica was genuinely committed to solving the food crisis.
After weeks of hard work, Veronica finally succeeded in improving a batch of seeds. These seeds were not only tough and resilient but also fast-growing and high-yielding.
These seeds were not only tough and resilient but also fast-growing and high-yielding.
Originally, the Interstellar Political Center planned to plant them in their own fields, harvest the crops, and then distribute the food.
But Veronica stopped them. "Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day; teach a man to fish, and you feed him for a lifetime. Handing out food once or twice doesn't solve the problem—people need to grow it themselves."
After serious consideration, the higher-ups of the Interstellar Political Center finally decided to share Veronica's improved seeds with every state to ensure widespread benefit.
These seeds were carefully sown across the continent, and people eagerly anticipated their taking root, sprouting, and thriving in this unfamiliar land.
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