Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 98 - 98

"Or maybe the destruction unearthed it from its depths?" Pain mused, unsure of his words.

Viktor shrugged indifferently, brushing aside other thoughts as he wondered how he would carry a stone back with him.

"Hmm... This stone would look amazing in the glasshouse garden... I know! It would be great if boss image was sculptured on it." His face flushed as he held his cheeks with both hands, his tail flicking excitedly while he recalled his boss's naked form.

Pain used his tail to snap Viktor back to the present. "Oh... Um... I'll take this one and some glowing stones too." He quickly wrapped his curling hair around a medium-sized stone, grabbing three glowing moonstones as well.

He sighed, glancing at the glowing treasures they passed by. "When we get the chance, we'll come back and take everything.''

Viktor was tempted to take everything back but he knew it was impossible for now. As Pain closed his eyes to rest, Viktor began dragging the stone back, quicker now they were on the way out.

After some hours passed, he burrowed out of the tunnel hole and entered the stream. Coming out of the water, the rain had lessened to a drizzle.

His hair and appearance shifted back to normal as the pearls and crystals he carried fell onto the grass. Bundling them with large leaves, he tucked them into his clothes while carrying the medium stone in his hands.

Soaked from the rain, Viktor carried everything and rushed straight to the glasshouse- he couldn't wait to decorate.

Humming softly under his breath, he placed the medium stone by the fountain. To his surprise, the medium stone began to shine in the dim garden light.

"So, that's how it works," he murmured. He had thought the stone was broken after taking it out of the water. He went to the side to check on the flower seeds.

Already taking what he planted as his children, he squatted and checked if everything was in order. He can't wait for his babies to bloom- he regulated the temperature to cold as instructed and went to the chair, picked up two glowing stones, and dropped them into the fountain water, making the water glow like crystals.

Nodding at his aesthetics, he moved to the medium stone and walked around it, deep in thought on how best to sculpt it into a lifelike statue.

As night fell, Cyra woke up, slipping into black shorts and a top. She packed her hair in ponytails, put on a pair of gloves, and grabbed a wine glass before heading downstairs.

When she reached the living room, she found Zane curled up on the couch, pressing with so much focus on his hologram, that she paused in her tracks and moved toward him with a playful glint in her eyes.

"Love, have lost my charm?" she teased, lifting him into her her arms, catching him off guard.

She nuzzles her face on his neck, trailing kisses, her lips brushing his earlobe before biting gently.

Zane shivered distracted by her actions, "Mmm... Wife..." He moaned, trying to get himself away, but she held him tight.

"So you remember I'm your wife, Huh? Our honeymoon phase is over, and now you only care about food and that bracelet of yours.'' Her voice took on a playful tone of grievance.

Zane felt a pang of guilt when he heard her complaints, it seemed he had been neglecting her lately.

"Wife... I will change," he said, turning to face her, only to see her mischievous smile. Realizing she was toying with him, he snorted, turning back to ignore her, feeling she wasted his feelings.

Cyra chuckled under her breath, loving how easily she could fool him. He felt her trembling chest and knew she was laughing at him, he pouted in dissatisfaction. Cyra grabbed his face with her gloved hands and kissed him hard on the lips, making him breathless.

Cyra's eyes darkened momentarily at his stunned, watery gaze; desire stirred within her, but she quickly blinked it away, her gaze clearing.

"Love once I'm done with a few insignificant things, I will deal with you later." She whispered, her voice both teasing and promising. Sucking hard on his lower lips, she released him before she disappeared in a flash.

Zane's face flushed red as her words lingered. He shook his head clearing the impure thoughts flashing through his mind when Cyra said she would deal with him.

Clearing his throat, he tapped on his bracelet, trying to focus back on his hologram screen, but his mind kept drifting back to her.

In the dark, eerie room, three people were chained to the wall; their faces were calm on what was to come after going through such instances before, not knowing it was different from what they had ever experienced.

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