I returned to the royal palace of Lodayou City late at night. The royal palace is located in the northern outskirts of Lodayou City, right at the centerline.

At this moment, a faint blue glow flowed above the royal palace, enveloping the entire massive structure like a huge luminescent film. Fine snow gently drifted down, but upon touching the film, it immediately disintegrated and dissipated in the air.

This is the photon defense barrier of the palace, and the strict palace forbids any unidentified creatures from entering, not even a butterfly can fly in.

The photon defense barrier is usually invisible to the naked eye, only revealing itself when it encounters external force, like the continuous flurry of snowflakes at this moment.

In the snowy night, the palace activated its energy-saving system with a light film. The biological energy contained in the snow that fell on the film is converted into kinetic energy, ensuring a sufficient power cycle for the photon defense barrier.

The lights inside the royal palace were dim, and the Baroque palace, with its classical romanticism style, shed its magnificent golden attire in the night, adding a touch of tenderness.

In the fierce battles of power transition throughout the dynasties, the size of the royal palace gradually shrank. However, after King Randall ascended the throne, he had no interest in it. Therefore, he allowed the royal palace to remain as it was without any expansion or renovation.

Eurie approached the iron gate, which was painted in white and adorned with intricate and tangled patterns. On either side of the closed gates, there were well-maintained rectangular bushes that extended to the height of a person, encircling the entire palace.

Eu Yue leaned his face close to the sensor on the door. A white light scanned across his pupils from left to right, followed by a flash of green light. After two beeps, the two iron doors slowly pushed open from within.

The tranquil palace appeared somewhat eerie in the late night. It was silent all around, and Ouyue could even hear the sound of snow falling on the photon defense barrier, making a faint rustling noise.

In the vast royal palace, there were only two alternating patrols of ten people each night. This was because Randall was an incredibly powerful and twisted Alpha, who never feared any challengers. The sole purpose of the two patrol teams was to protect the servants residing in the palace.

Walking past the enormous fountain in the center of the Royal Square, Ou Yue looked at the pitch-black interior of the king's sleeping palace. He turned around and headed straight towards his own residence.

In the past, the meritorious officials who followed Randall all had their own mansions in the palace. After all, the palace was never short of empty rooms. However, except for Ouyue, the others seldom stayed overnight in the palace. Unless it was absolutely necessary, they preferred to return to their own homes.

Home, for Ou Yue, ceased to exist a long time ago.

He was raised by his uncle's family since he was young. His uncle cared for him a great deal but was also very strict. He had memories already when he entered his uncle's house, knowing that his parents had already died and he would never be able to see them again.

He sat on a small stool, looking at his uncle's lively family sitting around the dining table. Deep down, he knew that this place was not his home anymore. His real home was no longer there.

And now, the palace is his home... no, wherever Randall is, that's his home.

Ou Yue cleaned herself up and, as she lay on the spacious bed, she self-deprecatingly thought, "I really am quite sentimental, aren't I..."

Having traveled back and forth and experienced the coldness all day today made him very tired. In a room with sufficient heating, he furrowed his brows and slowly fell asleep...

The knocking sound echoed like a death sentence, "Bang, bang, bang...", growing progressively louder.

Ah, yawn-- Ouyue reluctantly sat up from the bed, feeling groggy in her mind. Her nose itched and she let out a huge sneeze.

Ou Yue reached out and grabbed a tissue from the nightstand, wiping her runny nose. She then raised her foot and gave a kick to the robot next to the bed.

The light on the robot's chest went out, indicating that it was out of power. He had no choice but to reach out and put on his coat, then walked barefoot on the carpet to open the door.

"Hey, Captain, are you still sleeping?!" Standing at the door was a blond-haired, blue-eyed youth, with a very cute appearance, though slightly short in stature.

"Perl, if there's anything you need while I'm on a mission, you can bother the vice squad. Don't bother me." Euris impatiently said, his nasal voice thick, and his lifeless eyes, filled with red bloodshot veins, glared at him with hostility.

Perle innocently said, "Ah, Captain, I forgot you were on a mission..."

With a loud bang, Ou Yue forcefully slammed the door shut.

The blond-haired young man widened his eyes and stared at the closed door, inwardly criticizing the captain's terrible morning mood. He tiptoed and silently turned around, then went downstairs to find the vice captain.

And after Ou Yue lay back on the bed once again, she found herself unable to fall asleep anymore.

He has been suffering from moderate neurasthenia for a year under constant pressure. Insomnia is a common occurrence for him, and last night he finally had a good sleep, only to be disturbed by someone. Now he is extremely irritated and feels the urge to go on a rampage.

He had gone to see a doctor before, and the doctor had told him that he had no organic lesions. His body was very healthy; it was just that he was under a lot of mental stress. This conclusion left him feeling conflicted.

In his view, wanting to get better = reducing stress = relaxing oneself = getting killed during a mission.

Perhaps it is that wanting to recover from illness means reducing stress, which in turn means slacking off at work, resulting in getting fired by the boss.

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It feels like things won't get better no matter what! Just let the insomnia be!

Ou Yue obediently sat up from the bed and looked at the communication device. It was already close to noon at this moment.

He took out a thick winter team uniform from the closet and changed into it, then replaced the robot's energy storage box with a new one.

"Drip... Master, Little Tower is fully revived with full health now!"

The light on the robot's chest lit up again and scanned Eu Yue from top to bottom. "Master, you've caught a cold. Xiaota will treat you."