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Tiamat gave a loving lecture, but showed no intention of breaking free.
Three years have passed, and Tiamat has also learned human language from Marne.
Although Ma En could understand her previous way of speaking (singing) for some reason.
However, Tiamat still took the initiative to learn human language, just so that it would be easier for Marn to hear her.
……
Hearing her tone, Ma En couldn't help but feel somewhat helpless.
Tiamat is great in every way, but she easily treats him like a child, and her maternal instincts kick in from time to time.
Faced with this situation, Ma En went straight for her and shut her up.
Dear.
After he had his fill, Ma En let go of her, looking at her pretty face, which was now filled with tenderness and a hint of shyness, and said with a mischievous smile, "Then, let's take a shower together."
"Ah."
Tiamat nodded in agreement almost without hesitation.
She accepted Marx and Eng's love completely.
After a long wash, Ma En and Tiamat cooked a meal together, ate slowly, and then switched the light membrane, which was the sci-fi dome that Ma En had constructed, to night mode before returning to their room to rest.
Although Tiamat doesn't need to rest, because once she falls asleep she doesn't know when she'll wake up, she doesn't want to sleep, fearing that the Maren people will be gone when she wakes up.
However, she also enjoyed spending time with Ma En while he rested.
Because it allows them to do something sneaky while Marne is sleeping, something he won't know about.
For example, holding it like a child. (Those with dirty minds, go stand in the corner for an hour and keep thinking.)
Marne genuinely didn't know this; he had always thought Tiamat's sleeping posture (closing her eyes and pretending to sleep) was just like that, and even thought it was quite cute.
Tiamat, who had just lain down and thought Ma En was asleep after he quieted down, looked worried.
"What's wrong?"
However, instead of falling asleep as usual, Marne was just thinking about things.
He opened his eyes to find his wife looking worried, and immediately asked her what was wrong with her.
At the same time, I felt a little panicked, afraid that I had done something wrong, or that I hadn't done something well enough.
People say that the easier something is to obtain, the less we cherish it, and the longer we are together, the more likely we are to find fault with it.
However, this statement does not apply to Mar and Eng; he is growing to love his wife more and more.
At first, he could say he was just lusting after her body, but now that they've spent more time together and have developed feelings for each other, he's completely fallen in love with her.
Tiamat was slightly surprised, clearly not expecting Marne to act unpredictably today.
After regaining her senses, she didn't hide anything and told him what was on her mind.
It's nothing really, just the same old things. She wanted to go back and take a look.
For her, this was almost an obsession.
Even when you are asleep, your subconscious mind will have such thoughts.
The thought wasn't very strong when I was asleep, but now that I'm awake, it's getting stronger and stronger.
"..."
Ma En silently held her tightly in his arms.
"I'm sorry, I was so careless, I didn't even notice your troubles."
Chapter 4 Marx and Engels' Resolve, Leaving the Imaginary Space
Marne apologized to the goddess out of remorse.
Only now has he realized how selfish he has been over the past three years.
He only cared about his own happiness, but never actually did anything for his wife.
“No, you don’t need to apologize.” Yamat shook his head and said, “I’m very happy to have you with me. The stories of other worlds you told me were wonderful, and I really enjoyed them. I’ve never felt so fulfilled in all these years. But I still can’t quite let go of those places.”
"..." En fell silent.
Looking out the window, through the simulated starry sky of the sci-fi dome, I looked further out into the silent, dark imaginary space.
There was nothing there; the environment was terrible.
It's no wonder Tiamat wanted to go back and take a look. Regardless of her attachment to the children, no one wants to stay in this imaginary space forever.
"Wife, leave it to me. I'll find a way to get you back, and then..."
Maren looked at the beauty and said very seriously, "Then we'll move to a world that won't reject you, a place where we can live together carefree forever."
"Mm," Yamat replied with a smile.
"I'll do whatever you say." Then, unusually, she took the initiative to come up and kiss Marx and Engels.
Dear.
She didn't express much emotion; this was already her limit.
She was touched and pleased by what Marx and Engels said.
However, she knew it would be difficult to do so, so she dared not express too much expectation, because that would put a lot of pressure on Mar and Eng.
Ma En understood that she was thinking of him again, but he didn't say anything more. He just vowed in his heart that he would definitely do it!
He took her to a world where she could integrate without being rejected—his first gift as a man to his wife.
Then, I'll give her a proper wedding and marry her in style; that would be perfect.
In the following period, Ma and En entered special training mode.
We must do our utmost to acquire knowledge so that we can build something with amazing functions.
He originally wanted to try making a door first, to see if he could create a portal and bring Tiamat into the Type-Moon world.
But that won't work. The goal is set too high. At the current pace, it might not be achieved even within a century.
So they had to settle for second best and build a magic mirror with the ability to see far and wide, so that Tiamat could look at the scenes of the Type-Moon world when she had nothing to do.
However, about two years later, before Marx and Engels could succeed, an unexpected event occurred.
Marx and Engels' condition suddenly became unstable starting from a certain day.
It's not just states like life, death, and health that have become unstable, but existence itself.
The body is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it could disappear at any moment.
"You are about to be expelled from the imaginary space."
That's what Tiamat said.
"But why?"
But Ma En was puzzled. Why was this happening? He had been here for five years, so why was he suddenly being ostracized?
“You don’t belong here. The reason you’ve been able to stay for so long is probably because I stopped you during your fall and you caught my scent.”
"So they rejected you because of me, causing your descent to be interrupted, and you were temporarily left here. Now, perhaps a solution has been found, and you are about to descend to the past."
Tiamat unusually spoke at length, which gave Marne a general idea of the situation.
In other words, the reason he was able to stay in the imaginary space was mainly because he was attached to Tiamat's aura. This made the Type-Moon universe uneasy about letting him stay like this, lest it become an opportunity for Tiamat to return.
That's why he was temporarily detained for quarantine and observation.
But they probably didn't expect that during this stay, Ma En and Tiamat would become partners and continue to be intimate with each other every day.
Five years have passed since then.
Now that they've finally found a way, Maren can continue his unfinished journey through time.
They were about to leave the imaginary space and descend into the Type-Moon world.
""
After Marx and Eng understood, they were somewhat speechless.
He thought this was his time-travel journey, and that he had already started a new life with Tiamat.
He had even gotten used to having Tiamat by his side.
And now they're telling him that he hasn't actually traveled through time completely, that it was just a stopover, and that he should continue his journey!
I'm going to get the hell out of here!!!
He doesn't want to break up with her at all, okay? Why the hell are you making such a fuss?!
Taking a deep breath, Ma En gently hugged Tiamat.
"This is the only time. Next time, no matter who it is or what the circumstances are, I will never be separated from you again. I promise."
Marx and Engels spoke with solemnity and mixed feelings, uttering the most resolute words of their lives.
He accepted reality.
Because he had no other choice.
He couldn't fight city hall; it was something he couldn't stop, and the same was true for Tiamat.
Moreover, if he stays here, his knowledge will be acquired too slowly, and it's unknown how much time it will take to achieve that goal.
It's better to just go with the flow and take a stroll downstairs.
The basic knowledge there is easier to absorb, and I might be able to come back in a few years.
Tiamat also hugged her tightly.
"Yes, I'll wait for you. If you abandon me too, I'll come find you."
"How could that be? I'm selfish. I'll never give up what I'm good at. You'll always be mine."