"No other women after I leave."
"It might be hard, but I can do that."
June elbowed Noah's ribs when she heard his answer, but she soon forgot about it when she felt his hand caressing her hair.
They were laid on the terrain of the underground room, and the azure light radiated by the rocky ground of the new continent illuminated their naked bodies.
June was using Noah's shoulder as a pillow and had her left arm stretched on his torso, ready to hit him whenever he pretended not to take her seriously.
She had understood by then that she was unable to wound Noah with her physical strength, so she simply used her full power to poke him.
Of course, she didn't do that to hurt him but to simply hear the laugh that he made afterward.
"And no death. Try not to die while you do something crazy like overthrowing a country or mocking the rulers of one of the three big nations."
June spoke again while changing her position to lay her head over Noah's chest.
