Becoming Their Guiding Spirit

When handsome and rich second-generation heirs from Blacksteel Worldwide and other places pursued her, she would always come up with ten thousand reasons to avoid them.

Mmm~~~

Franka covered her mouth with her free right hand.

Her charming and beautiful face was flushed, like a ripening apple, and her eyes, as bright as crystals, were like they had fallen into a pool of water, shimmering the entire time, making it impossible for anyone to look away.

As expected of Miss Fox...

Her natural talent was on full display.

What man could resist that.

Such a big... palm...

This thought surfaced in Franka’s mind.

Though she tried her best to suppress it.

Franka recalled her dream again.

Although she knew it was a dream, that it wasn’t real, dreams on the soul level were too realistic. Theoretically, they were no different from reality, except that they were experienced through the soul instead of the physical body.

Phew~

Phew~~

On the other side.

Jessica looked incredibly pitiful at this moment.

Boohoohoo~ Mr. Reeve~~ How could this happen!!

Teary-eyed cat-head..

”Where is this? It doesn’t look like Columbia...”

Lucas Reeve looked around and asked.

Only then did Franka snap back to reality. After observing for a while, she finally remembered.

”I remember now, this is Liskarm’s hometown. We went there once a long time ago on a mission to Sargon. But... things were already quite different then...”

Just as the three of them were about to enter the town to find Liskarm, the ground nearby suddenly began to tremble.

The miners who were about to enter the town were terrified when they felt the commotion. They quickly dropped the baskets on their backs and ran for their lives towards the small town.

The three of them looked in the direction of the tremor.

In the distance, yellowish-gray dust was rising, and from within the dust came the continuous roar of engines, like the low growl of a giant beast.

Vroom vroom~~

With the roar of the engines.

Countless motorcycles burst out from the dust, followed by many dilapidated transport vehicles.

On the motorcycles were all bandits.

They brandished their crossbows or longswords and steel pipes, swaggering and constantly mocking the workers who were running desperately in front of them, and even sped up to chase them.

Suddenly~

Two thin figures tripped and fell to the ground while running.

The three people not far away took a closer look.

”???”

Lucas Reeve: ”Isn’t that you two?”

These two fallen, pathetic figures were none other than the dream versions of Jessica and Franka.

However.

The two in the dream were far from their glamorous real-life selves.

They were dressed in rags, looking dusty and disheveled. Jessica looked more or less the same as in reality, but Franka’s chest had been significantly reduced, turning her into a flat board...

It seemed...

Whether in Jessica’s or Liskarm’s dream, there was some kind of extraordinary obsession with Franka’s proud chest.

”Boohoohoo~~”

Looking at the bandits who were about to charge them.

Franka hugged Jessica and burst into tears out of fear.

And just at that moment.

A figure shrouded in lightning descended directly from the sky.

A casual punch, imbued with the power of thunder, boomed like a clap of thunder. The bandit on the lead motorcycle was blown to pieces by this single punch.

”Lady Liskarm!!!”

In the dream, Franka and Jessica cheered in unison, their eyes filled with adoration.

And not far away.

Jessica and Franka simultaneously covered their faces...