Wait for me?
Just kidding.
Rod snorted, not taking her words to heart.
With his current physique, did he need to rest before riding a mare?
It was practically the same as resting.
If time had allowed, he would have shown this woman what it meant to go till dawn.
Rod watched Emma leave with a cheerful heart.
Sure, it was annoying to break up with your girlfriend, but thinking about the future wife of someone else willingly becoming his Star Fury.
That was a completely different feeling.
A free lover, and he didn't even have to take responsibility.
He could stand up and stomp on a new car that others would be afraid to touch, and the owner would have to pay for the maintenance.
No wonder everyone loved being a rogue, it was so damn satisfying.
"Not even close to being satisfied."
Rod mumbled, waving his hand to release Little Red Riding Hood.
"Where are we?"
Little Red Riding Hood opened her eyes with a dreamy look, her gaze confused as she looked around.
The unfamiliar surroundings caused a flash of panic in her eyes.
The chandelier hanging from the ceiling, the exquisite artworks.
Everything felt alien to her.
It was as if she was out of place in this world.
"This is my home, and it will be yours too."
Rod didn't waste words, directly undoing the new clothes Little Red Riding Hood had just put on.
She sensed his familiar presence, wanting to resist, but couldn't muster the slightest strength.
It seemed like she had already adapted to it all.
Powerless resistance, half-pushing, half-yielding.
Little Red Riding Hood buried her head, a look of helplessness on her face.
After all, in her memory, it seemed like only a few minutes had passed since the last time.
Oh, what kind of beast is this?
It was even scarier than a werewolf.
Working until midnight, Rod carried Little Red Riding Hood to the bathroom.
He helped her wash up, then put on a new set of comfortable clothes.
After all, it was too much trouble to untie her clothes every time, it was better to be more convenient.
He dressed Little Red Riding Hood like a delicate doll and then directly put her into his dimensional pocket.
He hadn't been serious with Emma.
He had treated her like a dessert before a meal.
After all, his physique was too strong, ordinary people couldn't handle it.
So, when he was with ordinary people, he had to be careful every time.
Otherwise, it would turn into a murder scene in seconds.
Only someone like Little Red Riding Hood, who had been transformed inside and out by potions over several years, could truly withstand it.
She was still as good as new.
The only pity was that she was too small.
She always looked like a doll.
Compared to that, he still preferred those giant-breasted, curvy, yet thin-waisted American hotties.
The experience was better, and they were automatic.
In this aspect, girls couldn't compare to mature women.
After putting Little Red Riding Hood away, Rod directly opened the dimensional gate.
He took a step, and he was already in the fairy tale world.
The time ratio between the fairy tale world and the real world was different.
It was night in the real world, but it was already daytime in the fairy tale world.
This was just right.
It was convenient for him to switch back and forth between the two worlds.
With his current physique, he wouldn't feel tired even if he stayed up for days straight.
Live in the real world during the day, and explore the fairy tale world at night.
Double the life, it couldn't be better.
Rod changed into a European noble suit.
His modern attire was still a bit too eye-catching in this world.
To avoid trouble, it was better to adapt to the local customs.
He arrived in town.
Looking at the bustling market, Rod frowned.
He suddenly realized that he didn't have a mount.
This was the Middle Ages, he couldn't drive a pickup truck or a motorcycle, could he?
Although it wasn't impossible.
But driving in a place full of mud pits, the car would probably fall into a pit after only a few kilometers.
Even a whole SUV would be struggling.
So, the most cost-effective choice was still a mare.
"I need to find a way to get a horse."
If it really couldn't be helped, a man-horse would do.
However, a horse in the Middle Ages didn't come cheap.
If he wanted to disguise himself as a knight, it would be even more troublesome.
A standard knight, besides his mount, should also have a horse to carry his spear, sword, helmet, armor, and other equipment.
He also needed someone to carry his armor, a warrior companion, several male servants, guards, and bodyguards.
So, in this era, knighthood wasn't something everyone could achieve.
Without enough wealth, a small nobleman with a few hundred serfs wouldn't even be qualified to be a knight's squire.
That's why the status of knights was so high.
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