After the tiresome practice, Viktor returned to the designated room
Unlike before, this time he received a private room, while the three girls received another private room.
Viktor laid his head on the bed, sighing in contentment as he enjoyed the soft pillows. He realized that on any normal day before the apocalypse happened, he would never sleep alone at night.
But for today, he decided to pay it no mind. He was tired from training, and he was definitely in no mood for any form of intercourse.
Wait…
A thought sprung up in his mind.
Was the one crazy mission that told him to avoid sex to prepare him for this? to make him less lustful, and focus on his training instead.
He shook his head and got rid of the errant thoughts. Some kind of PTSD must have affected his mind and made him lose his desire.
The next morning after breakfast and one hour of waiting in the parliament house, once again Viktor was being stood up by his father.
