270 Romance Guide For Dummy

Following the Demon Cutter's guidance, Lynch arrived at the base of a tall mountain.

There seemed to be something in a cave ahead.

"Stop! This is a forbidden area!" Two Amazon Lily female soldiers suddenly appeared from the shadows.

When they recognized Lynch, one of them said, "Mr. Lynch, please forgive us for not saluting, we're in heavy armor."

"What's in there?" Lynch asked.

"Sir, that's the ancestral temple of Amazon Lily. Only past empresses are allowed inside. We ask that you respect our customs," the soldier explained.

"I understand," Lynch nodded and turned to leave.

As he walked away, the two soldiers whispered excitedly to each other.

"Is that Mr. Lynch? He's so handsome!"

"Wow, I've never seen a man before. Are all men this good-looking?"

That evening, at the banquet, Lynch was the only man among a room full of women. It made him a bit uncomfortable, especially with the hungry looks some of the women gave him.

Feeling like a sheep in a den of wolves, Lynch quickly finished his drink and headed back to his room.

"It's all your fault for scaring away the Emperor of West Blue. Now we can't see that handsome guy anymore. You must be happy," Margaret pouted, complaining.

"Tch, I don't know if we're the only ones making fools of ourselves. I remember someone had a nosebleed last time they saw Mr. Lynch," one of the other women laughed.

"That's still better than drooling over someone!" Margaret's face turned bright red, almost embarrassed to death.

"Hahaha, Margaret, you're still so shy."

"It's not every day you meet a handsome guy. Of course, I had to look at him a little longer. You're just being too serious."

"Exactly, my eyes practically glow when I look at the tall, straight trees in the forest."

"Ms. Lynch belongs to the Empress. Let's see if we can catch a glimpse."

"That face, those muscles, that aura... Tsk, tsk, tsk, I hope I can dream about him tonight."

"You guys are shameless."

Margaret's face felt like it was on fire, hearing the crude things these women were saying.

"Hahaha, little Margaret, you'll understand when you're older."

"Isn't there a saying on the sea? Oh, wait," the female cadre sighed, trailing off.

"A woman is like a wolf at thirty, a tiger at forty, and by fifty, she can absorb dirt while sitting on the ground..."

Lynch returned to his room, closed the door, and wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead.

So intense! A group of tigers and wolves.

Why does it feel like the roles of men and women are reversed on Amazon Lily?

It's fine to say a woman looks good, but at the banquet, aside from Margaret, the other female cadres weren't exactly the picture of elegance.

They looked like the reincarnation of barbarians…

So Scary.

Meanwhile, in another room, the empress moved her toned legs, walking toward the door.

The soft muscles in her legs flowed gracefully.

Behind her, two younger sisters were almost kneeling, holding the hem of her skirt as they nearly collapsed to the floor.

"Let me go! I'm going to sleep with Lynch!"

"Sister, calm down," Marigold urged, trying to hold her back.

"Yes, sister, you've only known him for less than three days. How can you go to someone else's room in the middle of the night?" 

Sandersonia was completely shocked by her sister's sudden affection.

Why is she so eager to give herself away for free?

"At least wait until you're married!"

"No! Even though I'm not Lord Lynch's wife yet, I will be in the future," the empress said, walking determinedly toward the door.

"In my heart, I already belong to him."

"As a good wife, if you can't even help your husband warm the bed, then you're failing."

Sandersonia had a sudden urge to bang her head against the wall.

When it comes to Lynch, her sister seems to have changed. Is love really this powerful?

"Sister, I know how men work. They won't value what comes too easily!" Marigold suddenly spoke up, 

"You don't want him to take you for granted, right?"

The empress stopped in her tracks, and both sisters stumbled and fell over.

"You... are you serious?"

"Yes, sister," Marigold said with conviction, "Men always want what they can't have. If it's too easy to get, they won't value it."

Marigold bumped Sandersonia with her hand, "Do you think so?" 

"Yes, yes, Marigold is right!" Sandersonia added quickly.

"But I miss Mr. Lynch so much..." The empress walked slowly to the bed, sat down, and leaned back, pulling her delicate legs up to her chest.

She hugged her legs, resting her chin on her knees, looking downcast and sad.

Marigold and Sandersonia exchanged glances and walked over to her side. "Sister, let us suggest something..."

The two sisters became like eager advisors, whispering advice into the empress's ear.

It was almost comical—two women who had never experienced love teaching another woman who hadn't either how to be loved.

"Do you really think this will work?" The empress asked, her big eyes full of doubt. 

Why does this plan feel so wrong?

Dong~ Dong Dong~

"Hancock, are you there?"

There was a knock at the door, followed by Lynch's voice.

The empress' body tensed, 

"Lord Lynch!" Marigold and Sandersonia were shocked.

They had just been talking about him behind his back, and now he was at the door. It made them feel guilty.

"It's over! Sister, didn't we tell you to be more reserved?!"

Marigold hadn't noticed, but the empress had already opened the door eagerly and thrown herself into Lynch's arms.

'It's over. Everything I just said was useless,' Sandersonia thought in despair.

Her sister's actions were far quicker than the advice they had given.

"Lynch, I didn't expect you to come looking for me," the empress said, tilting her head and rubbing her soft face against his, like a content kitten.

"Actually, I came to find you," 

The empress narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, "As expected of Lord Lynch, even the thoughts are the same as my concubine~"

"Well, can you let me in first?" Lynch said, feeling both tickled and slightly uncomfortable.

The pleasant scent around him was overwhelming.

"Of course, come in," the empress said, fully opening the door and pulling Lynch in hand in hand.

"Marigold? Sandersonia? You two are here too?" Lynch noticed the two standing by the bed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lynch!"

"We've disturbed you and your sister, please leave now!" Marigold and Sandersonia quickly bowed and began to leave the room.

Although they had dared to give the empress advice behind her back, they were terrified to face Lynch.

After all, he was the ruler of the entire West Blue!

"No, you two are just in time, so I don't have to send anyone to call you," Lynch said, stopping the two before they could leave.

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TO BE CONTINUED

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