[The Girls' School Teacher] (Preface to Episode 1)

Episode 1

Prologue: In the United States, Virginia and Washington state stand facing each other on the north bank of the Potomac River. After retiring from the presidency, Washington, the

founder , went to live in seclusion in the Morning Star Hill in Virginia. Perhaps

influenced by this, the area around Morning Star Hill is now densely packed with villas and

mansions .

At dusk, the setting sun shines on the neat estates on both sides, stretching for at least ten kilometers, with at least

a hundred private estates. Further up the main road is the mountain road leading into Morning Star Hill.

A 1992 Ford car drove up from a distance, turned off the main road, and was about to enter a small,

granite-colored estate when a horn suddenly sounded behind me.

I stopped the car and looked at the SUV following behind. Before it had even come to a complete stop,

a slightly overweight middle-aged woman jumped out.

"Mrs. Lina, is there something you need?"

I asked.

"Hehe, Mr. Nak, my father's headache has flared up again. I'd like to ask you to come and take a look. Are you

free ?"

the middle-aged woman asked respectfully.

"I shouldn't be busy tonight,"

I hesitated for a moment, "Then I'll come to your house at eight o'clock."

"Good! Good!"

the middle-aged woman smiled happily, "You're much better than that quack doctor Collina. His medicine

only works for a few days, but your medicine can keep my father from having a relapse for at least six months... Well, I'll be going now. I've prepared

some delicious cheese and shortbread cookies for tonight; I'm sure you'll like them."

Watching Mrs. Lina drive away, I shook my head and started the car again.

If the old man knew that the top surgeon in North America was being compared to a country doctor, he'd probably be

furious for a long time.

I parked the car on the left side of the entrance. Five meters away was a house in the style of an 18th-century farmhouse.

Although it was almost midnight, there were still no lights on, and it was quiet.

Today is my weekly return home day. Ever since I moved to Washington three years ago, I've often come back

to find the house brightly lit, filled with lewd noises.

My husband has become incredibly lustful in recent years; threesomes, fivesomes… even more, he's

done it all at home.

When I come home, he makes no attempt to hide it; on the contrary, seeing so many naked women striking

all sorts of seductive poses makes me blush and hide on the sofa.

It's all my husband's fault; he taught me some kind of crappy Chinese kung fu, the first page of which says that if

you lose your virginity before eighteen, you'll immediately explode and die. Scared as much as I've been, I haven't dared to break my vow for years, and have only been able

to work honestly.

A quiet scene like today is truly rare. As I walked into the house, I even maliciously

wondered if my husband had slept with so many women that he'd died from exhaustion.

When I was about three meters away from the house, for some reason, a warning suddenly struck me, and my incredibly sensitive

nose simultaneously caught a faint scent of jasmine.

Damn!

Without a second thought, I gathered all my inner energy to my toes, and with a quick turn, I

soared , leaving a barely visible shadow in the air.

"Boom!"

The house suddenly exploded violently, a massive fireball shooting into the sky, burning dozens of square meters of surrounding

space.

Even with my quick reflexes, I was still shaken by the powerful shockwave, letting out a groan as I landed

behind another manor about twenty meters away.

The massive explosion immediately attracted the attention of nearby residents and passing vehicles. In an instant, screams of terror

filled the air, calls to the police filled the air, and chaos reigned around the road.

Hmph!

What a powerful force!

They actually possess the Jehovah Mercenary Group's most powerful explosive—Heavenly Bomb! This is

a super bomb the size of a fist, capable of killing hundreds!

If I hadn't used similar Heavenly Bombs in my daily operations, and if my nose hadn't

been hundreds of times more sensitive due to martial arts training, I wouldn't have been able to smell the faint jasmine fragrance here.

I didn't even need to look around the manor. Under the power of "Heaven," no one could possibly survive unless they

were a god—and the old man was just a super-abnormal expert, not a god.

With a slight sigh, I used my lightness skill again, and in a few leaps, I disappeared into the depths of those rows of

manors .

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