Beastmen Kings At My Feet [Reverse Harem] - Chapter 91: Chapter 91
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After a long wait, the male finally caught a distant glimpse of Veronica. She stood there quietly, like a unique and captivating landscape, drawing everyone's attention. The sunlight bathed her in a golden glow, making her appear even more divine and dignified.
A gentle smile played on Veronica's lips, like the first rays of dawn, warm and bright. Despite having stood there for quite some time, she maintained her elegant posture without showing the slightest sign of impatience.
Her gaze was firm yet tender, as if she could see into the hearts of those around her, offering them strength and courage.
At that moment, another male slowly approached Veronica. He looked frail and walked with a faltering gait.
As he neared her, Veronica reached out and gently placed her hand on his forehead. In that instant, it seemed as if an intangible force flowed from her hand into the male's body.
Before long, the male's face lit up with a joyful smile. He felt the changes within his body; the sense of weakness and powerlessness was gradually fading, replaced by a warm, empowering current.
Overwhelmed with gratitude, he bowed deeply to Veronica several times.
Veronica had previously mentioned that there was no need for excessive formality, so everyone expressed their respect and gratitude through bows.
The more Veronica used her psychic power, the more she felt as if she possessed an inexhaustible source of energy.
She simply needed to place her hand lightly on the foreheads of the frail males for a moment, and her psychic power would seep into their bodies like a spring rain, quietly restoring them to health.
Finally, it was the male's turn to receive treatment from Veronica. His heart was filled with anticipation and nervousness, his eyes fixed intently on her, as if to etch every subtle movement into his memory.
Veronica sensed his gaze and thought he might be nervous about the treatment. She smiled at him gently, her eyes filled with encouragement and reassurance, as if to say, "Don't be afraid. I'm here to help you."
Veronica reached out and gently placed the back of her cool hand on his forehead.
In that moment, he felt a warm force emanate from Veronica's hand, permeating every cell of his body. Instantly, he felt as if his body had been awakened by this power, gradually regaining its vitality.
He remained standing there, staring at Veronica, still dazed from the magical experience. It wasn't until Veronica gently withdrew her hand and told him it was done that he snapped out of his trance.
He awkwardly scratched his head, forgetting to even say thank you, and walked out of the crowd.
Veronica didn't mind his lapse, but the other males around began to defend her. They scolded him for his lack of manners and ingratitude.
However, he paid no attention to their reproaches, simply leaving the scene in silence, his heart brimming with gratitude for Veronica.
Once home, he eagerly turned on the Interstellar Net, his heart full of enthusiasm and gratitude, eager to share his experience and express his thanks.
He immediately began composing a long post, detailing how Veronica had helped him overcome his frailty and regain his health and vitality.
Every word was filled with admiration and gratitude for Veronica, each character seeming to carry his deep appreciation and respect.
When he opened the homepage of the Interstellar Net with anticipation, he was surprised to find that he was not the only one sharing Veronica's story.
The front page was filled with posts about Veronica, numerous messages, comments, and reposts all describing how she had used her psychic power to heal the frail bodies of many males.
Some posts meticulously documented the healing process, while others were filled with praise and adoration for Veronica.
They all expressed that Veronica's presence had given them renewed hope and courage in life. Every word, every sentence, was imbued with gratitude and reverence for her.
At this moment, Veronica was at the peak of her fame, enjoying an excellent reputation. She shone like a brilliant star on the Interstellar Net, radiating a dazzling light. Her kindness, talent, and wisdom were all praised and admired by everyone.
However, in his eyes, Veronica deserved all of this. She not only possessed powerful psychic powers but also had a kind heart.
She was willing to use her strength to help those in need and make their lives better. Naturally, such a female deserved everyone's admiration and praise.
Veronica returned to Snakehaven with the brilliant achievements she had made in Illusia, bringing back honor and expectations.
The people of Illusia flocked to the streets, their cheers and laughter filled with admiration and gratitude for Veronica. They waved colorful flags and bouquets, giving Veronica the warmest send-off.
Among the crowd, there were ordinary people from Illusia as well as the scientists who had worked alongside Veronica.
Leaving Illusia behind, Veronica embarked on her journey home.
When she arrived in Snakehaven, the beastmen had been waiting for her at the landing site for a long time. They had prepared a grand welcoming ceremony to express their admiration and welcome for Veronica.
Veronica was warmly welcomed in Snakehaven. She felt the enthusiasm and friendship from the beastmen, filling her heart with gratitude and warmth.
This time, Veronica's return to Snakehaven not only brought back the honors she had earned in Illusia but also the deep friendship between the people of the two places.
Veronica slowly stepped out of the spaceship's hatch, each step steady and strong. She scanned the surroundings and finally focused on Joshua and Matthew, who stood on either side of her, like her personal guardians, welcoming her arrival.
Joshua was the first to step forward. He extended his hand, his eyes filled with love and longing.
Veronica smiled and placed her hand in his. Their hands clasped tightly, as if in that moment, all barriers and unfamiliarity vanished.
Joshua's voice was deep and magnetic as he whispered, "Welcome home, my Mistress." Those simple words carried profound emotion.
Veronica nodded slightly, a flash of emotion in her eyes. She knew that everyone here considered her a true member of the family.
Looking around, everything felt familiar and comforting. She took a deep breath, inhaling the essence of Snakehaven, as if she could hear its heartbeat. She knew this was her home, a place she could never part with.
Joshua and Matthew stood by her side, their gazes fixed on her. They were willing to do anything for her, to protect her safety and happiness.
In the streets and alleys of Snakehaven, cheers rose and fell like waves, powerful and overwhelming. People shared their joy, their faces beaming with pride, knowing that all this glory belonged to their pride, Veronica.
Veronica's remarkable feats in Illusia had already spread like a spring breeze throughout every corner of Snakehaven.
A gentle smile played on Veronica's lips, like the first rays of dawn, warm and bright. Despite having stood there for quite some time, she maintained her elegant posture without showing the slightest sign of impatience.
Her gaze was firm yet tender, as if she could see into the hearts of those around her, offering them strength and courage.
At that moment, another male slowly approached Veronica. He looked frail and walked with a faltering gait.
As he neared her, Veronica reached out and gently placed her hand on his forehead. In that instant, it seemed as if an intangible force flowed from her hand into the male's body.
Before long, the male's face lit up with a joyful smile. He felt the changes within his body; the sense of weakness and powerlessness was gradually fading, replaced by a warm, empowering current.
Overwhelmed with gratitude, he bowed deeply to Veronica several times.
Veronica had previously mentioned that there was no need for excessive formality, so everyone expressed their respect and gratitude through bows.
The more Veronica used her psychic power, the more she felt as if she possessed an inexhaustible source of energy.
She simply needed to place her hand lightly on the foreheads of the frail males for a moment, and her psychic power would seep into their bodies like a spring rain, quietly restoring them to health.
Finally, it was the male's turn to receive treatment from Veronica. His heart was filled with anticipation and nervousness, his eyes fixed intently on her, as if to etch every subtle movement into his memory.
Veronica sensed his gaze and thought he might be nervous about the treatment. She smiled at him gently, her eyes filled with encouragement and reassurance, as if to say, "Don't be afraid. I'm here to help you."
Veronica reached out and gently placed the back of her cool hand on his forehead.
In that moment, he felt a warm force emanate from Veronica's hand, permeating every cell of his body. Instantly, he felt as if his body had been awakened by this power, gradually regaining its vitality.
He remained standing there, staring at Veronica, still dazed from the magical experience. It wasn't until Veronica gently withdrew her hand and told him it was done that he snapped out of his trance.
He awkwardly scratched his head, forgetting to even say thank you, and walked out of the crowd.
Veronica didn't mind his lapse, but the other males around began to defend her. They scolded him for his lack of manners and ingratitude.
However, he paid no attention to their reproaches, simply leaving the scene in silence, his heart brimming with gratitude for Veronica.
Once home, he eagerly turned on the Interstellar Net, his heart full of enthusiasm and gratitude, eager to share his experience and express his thanks.
He immediately began composing a long post, detailing how Veronica had helped him overcome his frailty and regain his health and vitality.
Every word was filled with admiration and gratitude for Veronica, each character seeming to carry his deep appreciation and respect.
When he opened the homepage of the Interstellar Net with anticipation, he was surprised to find that he was not the only one sharing Veronica's story.
The front page was filled with posts about Veronica, numerous messages, comments, and reposts all describing how she had used her psychic power to heal the frail bodies of many males.
Some posts meticulously documented the healing process, while others were filled with praise and adoration for Veronica.
They all expressed that Veronica's presence had given them renewed hope and courage in life. Every word, every sentence, was imbued with gratitude and reverence for her.
At this moment, Veronica was at the peak of her fame, enjoying an excellent reputation. She shone like a brilliant star on the Interstellar Net, radiating a dazzling light. Her kindness, talent, and wisdom were all praised and admired by everyone.
However, in his eyes, Veronica deserved all of this. She not only possessed powerful psychic powers but also had a kind heart.
She was willing to use her strength to help those in need and make their lives better. Naturally, such a female deserved everyone's admiration and praise.
Veronica returned to Snakehaven with the brilliant achievements she had made in Illusia, bringing back honor and expectations.
The people of Illusia flocked to the streets, their cheers and laughter filled with admiration and gratitude for Veronica. They waved colorful flags and bouquets, giving Veronica the warmest send-off.
Among the crowd, there were ordinary people from Illusia as well as the scientists who had worked alongside Veronica.
Leaving Illusia behind, Veronica embarked on her journey home.
When she arrived in Snakehaven, the beastmen had been waiting for her at the landing site for a long time. They had prepared a grand welcoming ceremony to express their admiration and welcome for Veronica.
Veronica was warmly welcomed in Snakehaven. She felt the enthusiasm and friendship from the beastmen, filling her heart with gratitude and warmth.
This time, Veronica's return to Snakehaven not only brought back the honors she had earned in Illusia but also the deep friendship between the people of the two places.
Veronica slowly stepped out of the spaceship's hatch, each step steady and strong. She scanned the surroundings and finally focused on Joshua and Matthew, who stood on either side of her, like her personal guardians, welcoming her arrival.
Joshua was the first to step forward. He extended his hand, his eyes filled with love and longing.
Veronica smiled and placed her hand in his. Their hands clasped tightly, as if in that moment, all barriers and unfamiliarity vanished.
Joshua's voice was deep and magnetic as he whispered, "Welcome home, my Mistress." Those simple words carried profound emotion.
Veronica nodded slightly, a flash of emotion in her eyes. She knew that everyone here considered her a true member of the family.
Looking around, everything felt familiar and comforting. She took a deep breath, inhaling the essence of Snakehaven, as if she could hear its heartbeat. She knew this was her home, a place she could never part with.
Joshua and Matthew stood by her side, their gazes fixed on her. They were willing to do anything for her, to protect her safety and happiness.
In the streets and alleys of Snakehaven, cheers rose and fell like waves, powerful and overwhelming. People shared their joy, their faces beaming with pride, knowing that all this glory belonged to their pride, Veronica.
Veronica's remarkable feats in Illusia had already spread like a spring breeze throughout every corner of Snakehaven.
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