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OHDOM 101-120

Chapter 101: Night at the East Shenzou Sea Base

"What are you daydreaming about? Move! Look at Ninti next to you. She's younger than you by a generation and only a few months old, yet her hands and feet are so nimble!"

In Cocolia's private kitchen, Sin stood on a small stool wearing a tiny apron, stirring the beef soup in the pot while scolding Bronya, who was washing vegetables.

Bronya, who had been forced to work less than a day after returning to her family, turned her head and looked at Ninti. She was also at a faucet, washing vegetables with her small hands. At the same time, her tail, inlaid with silver-gray saber teeth, fluttered dazzlingly on the chopping board, quickly cutting tofu, meat, and other ingredients, and neatly sweeping them onto a plate.

Soon, Ninti finished processing the ingredients, and her tail moved to the faucet, rinsed and washed. She then put away the sharp saber teeth and wiped them clean with a towel. After that, Ninti used both hands and tail to place all kinds of food neatly on the table. Then, she leaned on the edge of the table, stood on tiptoe, revealed a pair of clear and pure eyes, and said in a soft, tender voice:

"Do you want help?"

"She needs help! Isn't it impressive to make your mother so angry she can't sleep? Isn't it promising to run away from home? How come you can't even do this little housework now?" Sin sneered, standing on the bench and looking down at Bronya.

There was no doubt that Sin liked Bronya very much. This was because the two had a connection in childhood. At that time, Bronya tried to protect Sin from gangsters and became the first light in Sin's dark childhood. But Sin also loved her mother, Cocolia. The verbal dislike and the attachment and dependence in her heart were of equal strength.

When the two conflicted, Sin could only support the one who made more sense in her eyes. So, this was a personal grudge, a revenge.

"You've finished your work, go out and play, and leave the rest to your big sister!"

"Okay, I'll go first, Sister Sin."

Ninti nodded obediently when Sin touched her head, then walked out of the kitchen in small steps. Sin looked at her back and raised the corner of her mouth with satisfaction—finally, someone in this family could be useful, which was really a blessing in disguise!

Then, all the pressure was on Bronya. Under Sin's irritating and contemptuous expression, Bronya said in her heart with a wooden face, 'Project Bunny 19C!' The quantized robot showed two hands behind Bronya, followed by dazzling movements.

After a while, several square plates of ingredients were placed on the table. Sin raised her eyebrows, picked up a standard square potato, and said disdainfully:

"Tsk! It's just like the frozen products in the factory, without any soul."

"...That's enough, Sin. Bronya can get angry too."

"You still want to hit me? Come on, today I'll let you know who the boss of this family is!"

"Bronya doesn't want to argue with you. Bronya is leaving."

Facing Sin, who was about to roll up her sleeves and start working, Bronya had to avoid the confrontation. She was hungry and didn’t want to offend the chef tonight. It was definitely not because the eldest daughter, who ran away from home, felt guilty about the second daughter who had to shoulder the family burden.

Well, definitely not!

However, upon entering the living room, Bronya felt a little lost when she saw the three sisters Rosalia, Lilia, and Ninti huddled together watching TV. It seemed that she couldn't find her place all of a sudden.

Bronya felt an indescribable sense of loss, so she turned back to look at the kitchen and saw Sin's skilled and professional posture beside the fire.

She couldn't get used to it!

How did the old Sin, who was more irritable and willful than bikers, become such a housework expert?

It was so weird.

Taking another look, it was still so weird!

...

When the dazzling array of home-cooked dishes were placed on the table, arousing her appetite, Bronya saw the three elders of Anti-Entropy who arrived late.

"Joachim, are you okay?" Ninti stepped on her pink cotton slippers and ran to Welt. Her expressionless little face had a pair of bright eyes that looked at him very seriously, as if they could reveal sincere and deep concern.

Welt's heart softened immediately. He leaned over and touched Ninti's little head, a gentle smile on his slightly weak face. "I'm fine. It's just a small wound with a hole in my heart. If I can catch my breath, it will be easy to reconstruct my body tissues and repair the wound."

"Huh, that's good!"

"What about you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Joachim, are you talking about the horns and tail? That's fine, and it's very convenient. I just used it to cut vegetables!" Ninti grabbed her slender and metallic purple tail. Two rows of saber teeth stretched out from the tip of the tail, like a chainsaw, and then retracted flexibly.

Then, as if showing off her prized doll, she raised the corners of her mouth, and two dimples appeared on her milky white face, looking like sweet honey.

Welt's eyes became more gentle, with a bit of pampering. "Anyway, everyone has worked hard this time. Let's take a rest today. Tomorrow, you can tell us what happened in Chiyou's body, and let Sister Ein help you check your body, okay?"

"Yes. I'll take you to dinner. Sister Sin's dinner is delicious. And I cut the tofu and meat tonight!"

"Hahaha, then I must taste it carefully."

"Yes, let's go!"

Looking at the backs of the two walking towards the restaurant hand in hand, Tesla and Einstein smiled at each other.

"Hey! This stupid Yang complained that we were too nice to Ninti a few days ago, and what happened? I said Ninti is so cute, how could anyone not like her?"

"At least this time, I think Dr. Tesla is right."

"Huh? When has this genius ever been unreasonable? You say, mophead!"

"Yes, yes, Dr. Tesla is always right, and I always admire her."

The two chatted and followed. Undoubtedly, the act of saving Welt in danger not only touched Welt himself, but also raised the already high favorability between Tesla and Einstein.

This time, Ninti earned a lot of goodwill.

But after everyone sat down, the main seat between Bronya and Sin was still empty. Sin seemed to have received the news in advance, and without much delay, she announced that everyone could start eating.

Just when the meal was about to end, a golden-haired, green-skinned female fox took weak and fluttering steps and sat down with a pale face.

Welt asked with concern:

"Cocolia, what's wrong with you?"

"Emergency repairs to the base, damage clearance in the underwater area, support lists for the Siberian branch, statistical arrangement of wounded personnel, prevention of external attacks... I arranged all the work, and then Kella said that the rescued pilots were depressed, so I had to knock on doors and encourage them one by one. I thought it was over, but when I passed by the office and looked at the computer, there were 999+ unprocessed files again... I shouldn't have come to the East Shenzou Sea. If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have met Chi You..."

Cocolia slumped in her seat, muttering with a dull look in her eyes, as if her soul had floated out of her mouth, and a thick rainy atmosphere enveloped her.

Then the three elders' eyes began to wander and they fell silent. As her peers and superiors, they couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Cocolia.

Chapter 102: Holidays at Mount Taixu

(Here thereon, Jixuanyuan is reverted to Ji Lin which is how she was called in Chinese. The first reason is because in the next chapters. The second is the name is too mouth full even for a name in Honkai and it's also related to the first reason.)

On the plane to Shenzhou, Fu Hua switched the driving mode to automatic, then turned back and glanced at Ji Lin, who was unconscious in the back seat.

Although she has been around for nearly five thousand years, Fu Hua is not an antique who can't keep up with modern times. With her vast knowledge, she can do some scientific research, and flying a fighter jet is naturally no problem.

Fu Hua's eyes focused on Ji Lin's quiet and beautiful sleeping face. The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised into a smile. She checked that Ji Lin's body was not seriously damaged and her Honkai energy was abundant. It appeared to be more a case of conscious exhaustion.

Therefore, Fu Hua took Ji Lin away from Saint Freya without delay. Ji Lin couldn't be handed over to Saint Freya; otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to the dean and others about her physique, which was almost that of a Herrscher. More importantly, Otto might take an interest in such a unique existence.

Fu Hua was determined to protect Ji Lin. The best way to do so was to keep her away from Otto.

Don’t let him see her, let alone touch her!

"Old friend, I heard that you took Ms. Ji Lin back to Mount Taixu to heal her. How is she? Do you need my help?"

At this moment, the voice of a familiar archbishop, Otto, sounded in the cabin.

Fu Hua's heart trembled, and she sighed secretly. She turned around and saw Otto's elegant smile on the monitor.

"I'm taking her back to recuperate, so you don't need to worry about her, Otto."

"Is that so? That's good. Also, I heard from Durandal that Ms. Ji Lin's power is extraordinary?"

"... Don't worry, she won't be your enemy."

"I know, of course I believe you, my old friend."

But I don't believe you.

Fu Hua thought as she looked at Otto on the screen with a wooden face and indifferent expression. Otto naturally understood Fu Hua's apprehension and said with some resentment:

"Old friend, you always doubt me like this, which makes me a little sad. But who makes you my only old friend? For your sake, I won't touch her. I'll let Rita do part-time surveillance on K423 for the time being, and you can have a good rest."

"Thank you. Also, regarding Welt, since it’s in front of Saint Freya, I can’t take action, or it will expose my identity."

"I understand. There’s no need to mention such a small matter. Welt’s issue was just a test; it doesn’t matter if it succeeds or not. Naturally, K423 is more critical."

"Okay. When Ji Lin recovers, I will continue to complete my mission. You can rest assured about Kiana."

Fu Hua made a statement.

In most cases, Otto is still easy to get along with. If he is willing to promise not to touch Ji Lin, Fu Hua naturally has to reciprocate.

"Well, tell me if you need anything. You know, I'm probably the only one in the world who can help with technical matters. I won't bother you anymore. I wish you a happy vacation, old friend!"

"I appreciate it. Goodbye."

Fu Hua cut off the communication, and a little relaxation appeared on her usually stern face.

...

The fighter jet produced by Schicksal is naturally very fast and can completely ignore the air defense systems of secular countries. Fu Hua arrived at Mount Taixu at dawn.

Mount Taixu is covered by the hidden technology of the previous civilization, making it nearly impossible for ordinary people to enter.

After passing through what seemed like an ordinary mountain forest, a quiet and lonely peak with beautiful scenery stood in the clouds. The narrow and long stone steps led directly to the top of the mountain.

Fu Hua parked the fighter outside the ancient mansion, gently lifted Ji Lin's soft and light body, and carried her into the house, inhaling the slight sandalwood fragrance.

Although the sky was about to brighten, Fu Hua felt tired after a day of hard work, especially after the battle with Ji Lin.

So, after gently placing Ji Lin on the wooden bed, Fu Hua thought it was time for her to take a nap.

They were all girls, so theoretically it was no problem for Fu Hua to lie on the bed, as there was enough space. However, after her eyes swept over Ji Lin's petite but graceful figure, and then her quiet and soft sleeping face, and her eyes lingered on her pink lips for a moment—Fu Hua made a bed on the floor and slept at the foot of the bed.

"What am I thinking about?"

Fu Hua pulled up the quilt, half-covering her face, and was a little confused about why she hesitated and was careful just now.

It should be just for politeness, right?

Fu Hua thought blankly and then fell asleep.

In her dream, the girl in red who bravely defeated darkness and loneliness for her smiled at her as sweet as honey.

……

"Hmm!"

Fu Hua opened her eyes at dusk, looked at the dimming light in the room, hugged the warmth in her arms, felt the fatigue of her body swept away, and immediately felt refreshed.

Wait!

Soft, warm, and with a pleasant smell—what am I holding?

Fu Hua lowered her head belatedly, and sure enough, she saw Ji Lin lying on her side curled up in her arms, like a cute little white cat growing out of the quilt.

"Ying Ning! Jingwei, good morning~~"

Soon, the girl in her arms made a sweet moan that softened her bones and woke up rubbing her eyes.

The tender and fair little face showed a bit of attractive reddish color, and the skin was so crystal clear that some fine blue veins underneath could be clearly seen.

Water lilies emerge from clear water, naturally carved.

There is a beauty here, suspected to be a fairy from heaven.

Fu Hua's heart moved, and an exceptionally gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Good morning! No, it should be good evening, Ji Lin."

Fu Hua hugged the petite girl in her arms a little harder, rubbing her silky black hair, and felt a sense of comfort in her heart.

I am finally not alone.

Angel in Saint Freya is naturally very important as a disciple.

But Ji Lin is different. She is a long-time friend, someone who is truly familiar with Fu Hua, and someone who can understand and identify with Fu Hua.

Ji Lin is special and unique now.

Fu Hua thought about this and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Jingwei, I'm hugging you a little tight. I'm not complaining about your figure—you still have it, and your body is soft, but I'm having trouble breathing."

"Ah, sorry—wait, what's wrong with my figure?"

"Pfft! Just like before, you don't care on the surface, but in fact, when Nuwa complains about your figure, your eyes will change!"

"... Your bad!"

Fu Hua patted Ji Lin's head speechlessly. Ji Lin stuck out her tongue and smiled slyly.

Then the two got up, Fu Hua tidied up the floor mat, and Ji Lin walked around the house, occasionally looking under the table and on top of the cabinet. After a while, Ji Lin showed Fu Hua the dust on her index finger and said:

"It's very different from the room I remember, and it's covered with dust. Have you not cleaned it for a while?"

"It's normal for it to change. After all, five thousand years have passed. As for the dust, it's mainly because I rarely come back in recent years, so it's inevitable that there will be some. Let's not talk about that for now. I just saved a can of Chunbulao before the New Year. I'll go cook a pot of rice. You just have to make do with it tonight."

"Oh, then Jingwei, you go cook and I'll do the cleaning. Hehe, in order to train me to control my strength and not destroy things around me, you made me do the cleaning for a long time!"

"Did I do a thing like that? You don't have to force yourself. After all, you just came back. If you are tired, just rest. I'll go cook."

When Fu Hua returned to the house with the rice cooker and Chunbulao, the house was brand new, but the lights were flickering on and off. The residence of immortals must also be grounded, so there is electricity here, with generators and complete electrical equipment.

However, the flickering of the light was not due to a malfunction, but because Ji Lin was standing by the switch, curiously pressing it again and again, with an extremely curious expression.

"Jingwei Jingwei, look at this thing, it's so magical, it can actually control the light!"

"Alas, it seems that I have to teach you the common sense of modern life first."

Fu Hua smiled helplessly.

However, looking at the clean and tidy house, and then looking at the elf-like girl in red in the house, Fu Hua felt warm in her heart and couldn't help but feel that this Mount Taixu, which was familiar to the bones, seemed to have become different.

Chapter 103: How to Prove I’m Not a Demon? It's Urgent! I'm waiting online!

"Where am I?"

"Didn't I die?"

"Huh?"

"That one outside—is that me!?"

After waking from the Xuanyuan Sword, Ji Lin was confused.

As a natural stigma awakener who had practiced the early version of Edge of Taixuan, Ji Lin also learned the initial version of the Eminence, and had even kept pace with Fu Hua, perfecting her own Taixuan Eminence in another direction.

Therefore, Ji Lin's attainments in the field of consciousness were profound. Excluding spiritual predecessors like Fu Hua and Su, her level was unmatched in the modern world five thousand years later.

So Ji Lin knew very well how weak she was now, like a candle in the wind. If the Xuanyuan Sword had not blocked the storm outside like a glass lampshade, she would probably disappear in an instant.

After understanding her situation, Ji Lin felt a little sad, but more relieved.

"I'm already a dead woman, so it doesn't matter," Ji Lin said to herself calmly. Then she looked at the scene outside the Xuanyuan Sword and frowned deeply. "Why does it look like that person outside is me?"

"Wait, if she is Ji Lin, then what am I?"

"No way?"

"Am I a demon?" Ji Lin doubted herself briefly.

It's not her fault. After all, she had been sleeping for five thousand years, fighting against the influence of the Honkai, resisting the temptation and infection from the Honkai.

It's normal to wake up in a daze and be shaken.

It's not Ji Lin's own problem.

Ji Lin quickly reaffirmed herself.

"How to repay the thousand years of hatred? Chiyou, it's time to settle everything!" Then she was awakened by the high-pitched shout.

Ji Lin hurriedly looked outside and saw that the "her" outside was holding up the Xuanyuan Sword, emitting a sun-like light and spouting some divine words.

Ji Lin's mouth slowly opened, forming a cute, shocked circle.

"(⊙o⊙) Handsome!"

Although she didn’t have this trick in her memory.

But the line "Stars grow in the wasteland, shining like the sun" was simply—

"Handsome!"

Ji Lin couldn't help but raise her little hand to cover her open mouth, her eyes shining with excitement.

That's it, that's it!

As a tribal illiterate in Fuxi and Nuwa's mouth, what she longed for most was this kind of cultured fashion value!

It's so damn handsome!

It would have been even better if she were that handsome when she was alive!

Then, the "Ji Lin" outside released another big move:

"Heavenly justice is long-lasting, this is the way of heaven!"

It was so handsome that she was so speechless!

(☆_☆)!!!

Ji Lin watched herself showing off divine power outside, listening to the other self say "repent to the dead souls," and nodded excitedly. "That's right! That's right! That's it, kill it, the me outside!"

The former demon god was in decline and about to be killed by the sword. Ji Lin had forgotten to care about the truth and just wanted to see the victory as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Chiyou seemed to have escaped.

"Wait, that's... Jingwei!?"

Ji Lin felt disappointed that Chiyou escaped, but then, seeing Fu Hua meeting the "Ji Lin" outside, she couldn't help but get excited and nervous.

"Although she is handsome..."

"But what on earth is she?"

"She won't hurt Jingwei, right?"

Fu Hua, who is both a teacher and a friend, is now completely defenseless against the unknown "Ji Lin" outside, which makes it difficult for Ji Lin not to worry.

But at this moment, she is already fragile to a degree that was completely unimaginable in the past. Not to mention going out to remind, even maintaining consciousness relies on the support of an unknown weak force, and staying awake is the current limit.

"This power is maintaining and consolidating my consciousness. It seems to be coming from the me outside?" Ji Lin felt her own state, trying to analyze the current situation and find a way to break out.

Although the appearance, strength, hatred for Chiyou, and familiarity with Fu Hua all looked exactly the same as herself, Ji Lin still couldn't be completely sure what the "Ji Lin" outside was.

"If it's a trick of the demon, then Jingwei will be in danger. But what should I do? Jingwei, wake up. That me is still a little different from me. Don't be confused!" Ji Lin anxiously turned around in the sword, but unfortunately, except for praying that Fu Hua could see better, she could do nothing.

Ji Lin clenched her teeth and held her breath - although in terms of consciousness, these actions are more of a psychological state, but it is enough to show her worry.

Until, she heard herself outside, saying to Fu Hua: [You have completed your duties, and you can rest now, Jingwei.]

Ji Lin was shocked.

"I don't want to fall into the devil's way one day. If you can send me to see Fuxi and the others in Mount Taixu, I will be very happy."

"The rock that cannot be broken by the whirlpool will also be worn away by the erosion of time."

"There is no need to let future generations bear the threat of Chiyou. This battle is my duty."

Ji Lin watched all this, shocked again and again, and a strong sense of identity arose spontaneously.

Yes, yes, that's the feeling!

This is my experience and the thoughts in my heart!

This me is so much like me!

Then, in Fu Hua's spiritual world, Ji Lin heard the words that made her almost cry:

"I'm really tired, I can't hold on anymore."

"Jingwei, you are too cunning. How can I refuse what you said?"

"I have been lonely for too long and don't want to bear the pain of being alone anymore."

Who else can understand these feelings except herself?

Ji Lin lowered her head dejectedly, crying and laughing, and had to come up with such a thought:

"So, it was the long struggle that tore me into two parts, one half outside the sword and the other half inside the sword?"

She still doubted, but this guess still took root.

...

She was much stronger than herself. At least Ji Lin herself could not force herself to live towards death because of Jingwei's words.

She seemed to rely more on Jingwei, so she would crawl into the other's bed after waking up in a daze, and sleep more sweetly because she smelled Jingwei's scent.

She also seemed more detached. She would try to find Jingwei's private diary while cleaning, would curiously press the magical light device non-stop, and would run around the huge iron bird outside the courtyard.

There were still some differences between her and herself.

But this difference was more like the difference between the young her and the mature her.

In addition, it was the same decisiveness, the same firmness, the same trust and closeness to Jingwei. It seems that they are really the same person?

"Could it be that this is really the sequelae of being almost possessed by a demon for thousands of years?"

Ji Lin felt the invisible connection with the "self" in the outside world, and felt the sense of security that was constantly nourished and strengthened by the power of this connection, and she was more and more inclined to this guess.

...

"Tai! Tell the truth, you are my inner demon, right? Don't look around, Jingwei is sitting here, you have nowhere to escape!"

Ji Lin was awakened by a loud slap on the table and woke up from her memories.

This was a dream world, connecting the consciousness of the two Ji Lins and Fu Hua inside and outside. The three of them knelt on both sides of a wooden table, Ji Lin in the sword on one side, Fu Hua and Ji Lin outside the sword on the other.

Ji Lin in the sword didn't know what was going on. In short, when she was still cultivating her spirit and thinking about herself in the sword, she was suddenly pulled into the dream of Ji Lin outside the sword, and Jingwei followed in.

She was a little panicked and could only say weakly:

"I... I think I am Ji Lin..."

"Haha! Jingwei, did you hear that? It's funny, right? You are Ji Lin, then what am I? Could I be some kind of inner demon or evil demon? You really are ingenious make up a nonsensical thing? Hahaha!"

"In terms of common sense, it is true."

Fu Hua looked at Ji Lin on her side, her eyes soft and doting at her lively reaction of laughing. Then she looked at Ji Lin on the opposite side, and Fu Hua's eyes showed scrutiny and vigilance.

Ji Lin in the sword knelt down, sweat on her forehead, and the crystal round little toes on her bare feet shrank uneasily.

'Help, how can I make the other me and Jingwei believe that I am not an inner demon? It's Urgent!'

She always felt that if she doesn't explain it clearly, Jingwei's Eminence will be used!

Chapter 104: The Real Owner of the Name got Robbed

In this situation, Fu Hua cannot be blamed for being blind and mistaking an old friend.

First, she had already lost the memory of five thousand years ago.

Second, Ji Lin Angel was the first to appear, creating a preconceived idea.

Most importantly, because of a simple prayer, she bravely crossed five thousand years of loneliness and despair to stay by Fu Hua's side. This deep affection would move anyone to tears.

Anyway, Fu Hua believed it all, without a single doubt.

Fortunately, Angel still had a little conscience, knowing that she had used Ji Lin's identity to fool Fu Hua. She had some idea.

"Ahem! I can't say whether the consciousness was torn apart in the five thousand years of struggle is true or false. But seeing how weak you are, you are not a threat to me... I'll keep you for now and observe for a while."

"Ji Lin, don't take it lightly. Honkai is not so easy to deal with. It's better to eliminate the hidden dangers. At worst, you can seal it up first."

Fu Hua shook Ji Lin Angel's hand disapprovingly and looked at the other Ji Lin opposite her with an increasingly unfriendly gaze.

Both Ji Lins were stunned.

'Master, you don't have to be so serious!'

'Jingwei, you don't have to be so heartless!'

Ancestor Ji Lin bit her lip and looked at the girl opposite her with resentment.

Angel coughed dryly, suppressed her guilt, and said seriously:

"Jingwei, you have to consider my condition. After all, I have just been reborn, and my consciousness and spirit are not stable now. And she does have a deep inner connection with me, and it would be a loss for both of us to act rashly."

"This... Well, you have a point."

"Believe me, I am also a veteran of the spiritual way. With her current strength, she can't hurt me even if there is a conspiracy."

"I hope so."

Fu Hua sighed helplessly and looked at the resentful expression of the ancestor Ji Lin opposite her. After a moment, she involuntarily looked away.

Strange, she is not my best friend Ji Lin, so why do I suddenly feel guilty?

It must be because their bodies are too similar!

Honkai is really cunning, actually using the face of a best friend to shake the will of this immortal!

It's so bad!

The next day, after Fu Hua prepared breakfast, she just returned to the door and wanted to go into the house to wake up Ji Lin.

But she saw two classical girls in red clothes and phoenix crowns walking out of the door at the same time. One was a real entity, the real Ji Lin. The other was a consciousness body materialized by Honkai energy, essentially the floating Xuanyuan Sword, the broken consciousness body whose true identity was unknown.

Fu Hua made such a judgment, ignored the phantom, stretched out her hand to the "real Ji Lin," and smiled.

"Good morning, Ji Lin."

"I said I am also Ji Lin, can you not be so partial to one over the other, Jingwei!"

Ji Lin (the ancestor) said with great resentment. Fu Hua's smile disappeared instantly. She frowned and thought for a while, then said:

"But I still can't completely believe in the idea of split consciousness."

"When I think of a way to prove my identity, I will make you bow down to me and apologize!"

"If it turns out that I was too suspicious and hurt your heart, I will apologize, even if I bow down to you."

"...As expected of Jingwei, I give in."

Ancestor Ji Lin held her forehead with one hand, not knowing what to say for a moment, and could only sigh:

This wooden face is exactly the same as it was five thousand years ago, and there is no sign of blooming at all!

Angel laughed, stretched out her hand, and carelessly put her arm around Ji Lin's shoulders.

"Don't we know what Jingwei is like? Don't worry about it!"

"She is right in at least one thing. You should be alert! The more you use your Ki, the easier it is to breed inner demons. You need to keep your mind upright at all times and be extremely careful of your inner demons—you let down your guard too quickly against me, the other me!"

Ji Lin frowned and persuaded earnestly, with full sincerity and good intentions.

Angel's conscience began to hurt again.

But it doesn't matter, she's used to it.

Angel grinned and said, "Yeah. I'm really sorry, how about I seal you now?"

"It's just a warning, I don't want you to target me!"

"Do I need your warning? I feel that you are not a bad person, so I treat you tolerantly. Don't think I am always so easy to talk to!"

"I hope you will do what you say. As another me, it would be too embarrassing if I were defeated by an inner demon one day!"

Fu Hua watched the two identical Ji Lins argue, like twins.

Suddenly, there was a sense of déjà vu.

After a while, Fu Hua couldn't help but put her hand over her mouth and laugh out loud.

"Pfft!"

"Huh? Jingwei laughed?"

"Indeed, she was laughing!"

The two Ji Lins looked at each other. Then, Patriarch Ji Lin blocked her mouth with one hand and whispered to Angel:

"Although it feels strange, do you think Jingwei is a little better now than before? Yes, she is more humane."

"Jingwei has always been strange, Nuwa and the others all said so. But are you serious when you said she is more humane? She is still thinking about how to get rid of you!"

"One thing for another, she is not sure about my identity yet, which is understandable. I mean, compared to the previous tense face, either dazed or melancholy, at least she can smile now... Forget it, it's not good to gossip about others behind their backs."

"Behind? How can there be a behind? Aren't we talking in front of her?"

The two Ji Lins came close, blinked in sync, suddenly realized in sync, and then nodded at the same time.

In the eyes of others, they were exactly the same person.

Fu Hua's smile disappeared again, replaced by a kind of self-doubt:

'Was I a very strange person five thousand years ago?'

At this time, Angel took the old man’s shoulder, patted her, and said:

“Let’s not talk about Jingwei for now. Anyway, I thought about it when I got up. In order to distinguish you and me, I will be called Ji Lin from now on, and you can be called Ah Lin for short!”

“A…Ah Lin?”

“Hmm! You see, I magnanimously kept you, lent you power so that you could come out of Xuanyuan Sword to breathe, and gave you a code name considerately—I helped you so much, why don’t you say thank you!”

“Thank you…”

Ji Lin held Angel’s little hand, said with a touching face, and then followed Fu Hua to the lobby.

Whether from the order of appearance or the current power comparison, Ji Lin thought that her other self was naturally in the main position. Therefore, she didn’t think there was anything wrong with losing her real name. On the contrary, she was really moved by the trust of the other self her.

Especially with Fu Hua, a stubborn dead wood, next to her, in this way, the other self in Ji Lin’s eyes seemed more considerate and kind!

"How about we call each other sisters from now on? Anyway, this kind of relationship from the same origin is no different from real sisters!"

"...Ah Lin, you have a lot of ideas."

"Sister, you are too kind!"

"Ah this..."

Angel wanted to say something but stopped. It was hard to refuse, and she couldn't bear to see the old ancestor Ji Lin being fooled and becoming more and more lame. It was really a dilemma.

Ji Lin, who voluntarily condescended to her position, scratched her head, with a smile that only she understood.

In the past, she was the guardian of the tribe, the leader and goddess respected by her fellow clan members. But in fact, she is human. Although she has power, she is different from the immortals who hold ancient pasts such as Jingwei, Fuxi, and Nuwa.

It seems that Ji Lin can integrate well with both sides and get along well. But from another perspective, she is actually a sandwiched existence, neither like a complete human nor a complete immortal, unable to advance or retreat.

The sensitive emotions of these little girls are not a big problem for Ji Lin. She was born in an era where it was very difficult to survive, so how could she have time to immerse herself in the thoughts of a normal girl?

But occasionally, in the night when she was alone, she would imagine how good it would be if she had a sister in the same situation, who could accompany her and share these feelings that she couldn't express at ordinary times.

At this time, the sun was rising gradually.

The slightly warm morning light shone through the clouds.

Ah Lin suddenly stopped, stood in the quaint corridor, stretched out a hand, and greeted the sunrise, as if receiving the sun.

"It's been a long time since I saw the sun."

Ah Lin murmured, her eyes illuminated by the light.

For a long time, she put her hand on her chest, as if she had passed the warmth of the sun to the sword and shone on her body.

Ah Lin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and the old friends who had long gone away appeared in her mind one by one.

After feeling sad, she finally sighed softly.

"I'm still alive, maybe it's not a bad thing."

Chapter 105: How to Comfort a Single Mother

"Bronya is still alive, it's great!"

On a sunny morning, Bronya sat on the sofa with a sluggish look in her eyes, holding a long biscuit stick in her mouth. She sighed, looking haggard.

Last night, she had a suffocating nightmare that lasted until dawn. When she woke up, she found that it was not a dream. She was really being squeezed on the chest by Cocolia and almost suffocated in her sleep.

The image of Nashiro Yukiko, who took away all her vision as soon as she opened her eyes, was still vivid in her mind. Only when you get close can you truly experience the huge shock.

Bronya couldn't help but touch her head, gesture the size, and then shake her head in despair.

This kind of thing is a benefit for Kiana, but it is pure terror for Bronya.

And this terror had been going on for several days.

Next to her, Rosalia was fighting for snacks with her sister Lilia, laughing happily:

"Haha! Sister Bronya is back, and we are free! It's finally your turn to accompany mom to sleep! Hahaha!"

"Has mom been like this every day recently?"

"That's not true! Every day we take turns accompanying her. She says she can't sleep alone. Alas, mom is getting more and more childish. I don't know what to do in the future."

"You have worked hard."

Bronya said with a biscuit stick in her mouth, looking exhausted and sympathetic. Then, Sin patted her shoulder from behind with a refreshing and playful smile:

"It's not hard. Anyway, you'll be here every day for the next while, and we'll take turns to rest."

"... There's something very important going on at Saint Freya. Bronya will leave today!"

"You can try. If you can drive a plane away without my nod, I'll change my last name to Zaychek!"

"Sin, you're taking revenge!"

Bronya had a wooden face, and her milky voice revealed a lot of resentment.

Sin raised her chin proudly, too lazy to pay attention to Bronya, and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Bronya sighed, glanced at the Vodka sisters who were pushing and arguing over snacks, and then looked at Ninti, who was using gravity to build blocks in the air. She suddenly felt a little bored.

To be honest, the feeling of going home is not bad.

In the past few days, Bronya and Cocolia tacitly avoided talking about anything related to Saint Freya. Just like a daughter who had been away from home for a long time and a mother who had been missing her child, they ate and lived together without any grudges. They bathed and rubbed each other's backs and occasionally complained about each other's behavior, even more intimate than in Siberia.

Bronya enjoyed everything here.

But she couldn't let go of her friends and teachers in Saint Freya, nor could she abandon her responsibility to Angel. In Bronya's view, being in Saint Freya should be a card to restrain Cocolia; otherwise, she would have no scruples about Saint Freya.

"Although I'm sorry to Mother Cocolia, it's wrong. We can obviously find a better way," Bronya whispered to herself. The more intimate she was treated by Cocolia, the more guilty she felt about her choice.

Then, Ninti sat next to Bronya and handed her something that looked like a USB flash drive.

"Ninti, what is this?"

"The hacking program for the fighter jet."

"Hmm? How did you get this?"

"My mom gave it to me last night. She said that if you want to leave, do it secretly. You don't need to tell her, lest she regret it."

Ninti said calmly in a soft but silent voice.

Bronya's little hand trembled, and she felt that the USB flash drive in her palm was so hot and heavy, just like Motherly love. She felt ashamed again.

Bronya's eyes flickered, and she murmured:

"No need to say goodbye? It's really mom's style!"

"So, will Sister Bronya leave?"

"I... I also have things I want to do, friends I want to protect, and I also want to find a way to save Seele from the perspective of Schickisal Technology. I'm sorry, Ninti. From now on, I'll ask you and Sin to take care of mom and this family."

"Yeah."

Ninti responded softly, lowering her head like a lost kitten. Bronya sighed, and while silently strengthening her determination, she was too embarrassed to say anything more.

...

At night, the clear moonlight sprinkled on the unstable sea, as clear and bright as day.

Bronya came to the open area, stood in front of a fighter jet, and faced Welt.

"Alliance Leader, you probably can't go back to the academy. Is there anything you need to tell the dean or Sister Mei and the others? Bronya can help convey it."

"That's not necessary. I have always kept in touch with them. But your identity may not escape the investigation of the Schicksal headquarters. I'm afraid there will be some risks if you go there."

"After all, Bronya is not a formal member of Anti-Entropy. Schicksal will not pay too much attention to Bronya. With the protection of the dean, Bronya should have no problem in Saint Freya."

"Having said that, you still have to be careful. If you find something wrong, contact us in time. The East Shenzou Sea Base is not that far from Saint Freya. By the way, are you really not going to see Cocolia for the last time?" Welt asked.

Bronya was silent for a moment, said goodbye to Welt, boarded the plane, and quickly rushed out of the runway, disappearing into the night sky.

Welt pushed his glasses in the strong wind caused by the fighter plane. He felt that fate was playing tricks on the mother and daughter.

Just as he walked back and reached the corner of the wall, the golden hair of the probability was blown by the night wind and fluttered into his eyes.

Welt paused and then smiled.

"Why don't you try to keep her? You can let her stay for a few more days, right?"

"My daughter has grown up and has her own ideas. I can't keep her."

Cocolia leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky where Bronya was going away. The corners of her military uniform fluttered in the sea breeze, highlighting her plump and graceful curves.

But Welt looked at her slightly empty purple eyes without the usual strong gaze, and felt that she must be very sad, right?

"I heard there's a cafe in the base. Would you like to go sit and chat?"

"No thanks, I have no interest in you other than business. Welt, tell me, even a sensible child like Bronya chose to leave me. Am I a failure as a mother?"

"Absolutely not!" Welt's expression became serious, and he replied earnestly.

Then, he slowed down his tone and said thoughtfully:

"I think how well a mother does is not determined by others or herself. Only the performance of the children can be used as a judge.

"Bronya is mature and sensible, and she also has a gentle heart that cherishes feelings. Sin is usually a little impatient, but she can always take care of things at home patiently, carefully, and responsibly. Rosaria and Lilia are also innocent and kind children. Although they hide some sadness, they can always face life with an optimistic attitude.

"And Nint, she even exchanged her sincerity for sincerity, making the Honkai Beast willing to entrust her life and power to her, creating an unprecedented miracle, which is much better than me, a nominal leader.

"Each of your children is great. And what they have in common is that they all love you deeply. Just ask, who can say that you are not a good mother?"

Welt said sincerely with emotion. The more he thought about it, the more he liked Cocolia.

Of course, it was a recognition of personality, not the kind of affection between men and women. Don't get him wrong.

Cocolia smiled without commenting, but the melancholy on her face gradually faded away.

They blew the sea breeze for a long time before leaving.

Chapter 106: How Does a Donkey Cry?

When all the forces had calmed down, savored their gains and losses, and dealt with the aftermath, in the long-lost Domination Theater, the Angels finally finished their work and gathered in the center of the theater, happily counting their gains.

"Ninti absorbed the power of Chiyou and achieved a form similar to that of a MANTIS with the omnipotent domination power. So the Honkai is really omnipotent. The previous civilization took so much effort, but it's just a matter of sprinkling water for us."

"This is a good idea. If we encounter a powerful Honkai beast in the future, we can also use a similar method to fuse to increase our strength. It's just a bit of a core consumption. Now Ninti occupies two cores by herself. We can't afford too many."

"In short, the strategic goal of attacking Welt has been successfully achieved. If this continues, Ninti will sooner or later be the first heir to the core of the Ruler of Reason!"

A hundred or so Angels touched their chins and nodded in sync.

Yes, with the addition of the gem, the improvement of the Edge of Taixuan, and the power contributed by Chiyou, all these factors have added up to the number of clones that Angel can fully control, and it is slowly improving with the improvement of the Edge of Taixuan.

With more manpower, the efficiency of the Angels is higher. It is also possible to arrange more identities calmly, so that there are more choices, which is undoubtedly a good thing for future action plans.

"Ji Lin plus Xuanyuan Sword is another high-level combat force close to the Herrscher. Now, whether it is Master or the little Senti that may appear in the future, we have won them over!"

"Not only that, this is the ancestor of Shenzhou certified by Schicksal and Anti-entropy! According to the tradition of Shenzhou, it is impossible to say that Xuanyuan Sword will unify the world, but this reputation, if used a little, will be a great power!"

"Schicksal sits in Europe, Anti-Entropy is stationed in North America, it is normal for me, Ji Lin, to shake some people in Shenzhou, right?"

The Angels laughed. This time, they didn't know whether Schicksal and Anti-Entropy made money or not, but Angel made a fortune anyway.

Then, they finally turned their attention to the center of the theater, the series of spoils.

First, there were more than a dozen experimental chambers storing Joyce's clones. The high-level combat power individual reserves that Cocolia had harvested before were not used for the time being, so there was no need to say more.

Then there were hundreds of glass experimental chambers of different styles, where mother-in-law was sleeping... ahem, the clone of Cecilia Schariac.

"Damn it, why didn't one of them have self-awareness?"

An Angel bit her finger and complained with great resentment.

Other Angels nodded in approval.

That's right, compared to the cold high-level clone material, a living mother-in-law is, of course, more desirable!

"Ahhh! I want my mother-in-law! The sweet and soft mother-in-law! The gentle and beautiful mother-in-law! Ahhh, I'm so greedy!!!"

An Angel rolled around under the experimental cabin in grief and anger, expressing the common feelings of hundreds of Angels.

If there is a living person in it, even if she is not the mother-in-law herself, the Angels can make her a real princess who is loved by thousands.

That's mother-in-law!

Who can refuse the gentle and sweet smile on that beautiful face?

Unfortunately, there are really no individuals with independent consciousness, and they are all pure holy blood production machines.

This feeling is equivalent to digging up a treasure, but unfortunately, the most precious gem was broken. It can't be said that there is no gain, but it makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

"Bang!"

Someone kicked the rolling Angel's head mercilessly.

"Okay, let's get down to business. The next thing is the real highlight!"

The Angels' expressions became serious when they heard this, and they all turned their eyes to the center.

There, on the plain and thick stone table, lay a katana with a black blade and a bright red edge. Under the depressing appearance, it exuded a strange atmosphere that only a Herrscher like Angel could feel.

That was the smell of power from the Herrscher of Corruption of the previous civilization.

"Jizo Mitama, the Key of Corruption!"

"During the Nagazora City incident, the seal between Yae Sakura and Higokumaru was lifted, and they reached a reconciliation after a series of events. The Divine Key that had been dormant for 50,000 years was forged."

"According to the original world line, Yae Sakura put down her knot and walked into the depths of the stigmata world with Higokumaru. At the last moment before leaving, she casually threw the Jizo Mitama into Saint Freya."

"I didn't expect it to be found so smoothly!"

According to Angel's speculation, there are two possibilities after the Jizo Mitama was thrown into Saint Freya. Either it was discovered to be a Divine Key and taken away by the headquarters.

Or no one noticed it, and it was taken away by passers-by or cleaners as a lost item, and finally thrown into a warehouse or somewhere else.

Taking advantage of the fact that all forces focused their attention on the East Shenzou Sea, Saint Freya was empty, and there was Anti-Entropy and World Snake to blame at any time, Angel and others raided the academy and swept away the clone of their mother-in-law, and naturally did not forget to search for this possible Divine Key.

The final result was that no one really noticed this middle school-like katana!

No one found that it was the legendary Divine Key Jizo Mitama, and it was really left in the warehouse to collect dust!

You can't say Otto is stupid, and you can't even blame Saint Freya for having no vision.

After all, when Yae Sakura threw the blade into the corner, she didn't leave any clues. And Jizo Mitama, from the appearance, is not much different from those fancy Valkyrie weapons.

If it was picked up by a passer-by, it would be normal for no one to claim it and throw it into the warehouse after a lost item notice.

Who would take a blade picked up on the roadside and then run to the equipment department or something like that, saying that this might be a Divine Key, so you should check it out and seal it up?

In this case, Otto and Theresa didn't turn on the map, so it's impossible for them to know!

"A village girl is a village girl. She just did it without thinking about whether anyone could recognize it. She wouldn't do this if she left a note!"

An Angel raised the blade, put her hand on the cold blade, and shook her head and sighed speechlessly.

However, it was also thanks to Yae Sakura's long hair and short knowledge, and her lack of consideration in doing things, that Angel and others had the opportunity to pick up the leak.

"No wonder Jizo Mitama never appeared in the original timeline. It seems that no one knows that this Divine Key has appeared in the world!"

Angel once again sighed about the impermanence of the world.

Then, a huge long-eared Honkai beast moved slowly and approached the middle. "Have you finished watching? I've been waiting for a long time. I'm not used to the body of a Honkai Beast!"

The long-eared Honkai Beast complained in a thunderous voice.

Then Angel sent a clone of Joyce and a clone of the mother-in-law, and merged the two materials with the Jizo Soul in the dazzling purple light.

Soon, a girl in a shrine maiden costume with purple eyes, cherry-colored hair, and a graceful figure stood in front of the stone table, holding the black sword.

"Ears, come on!"

The Angels' eyes lit up, and then hurriedly urged, with an impatient tone.

The long-eared Honkai Beast then lowered its head and bumped into the shrine maiden with cherry-colored hair.

The next second, the Honkai Beast merged into the shrine maiden's body.

The shrine maiden slowly opened her eyes, subconsciously moved her eyes up, and saw a pair of slender pink fluffy animal ears as she wished.

"Yae Sakura, Yae Sakura, you have donkey ears, you must be a donkey, right? How does a donkey bark?"

"Doctor, you can't rest yet!"

"..."

From the pink and smooth lips of the witch, a cool and elegant voice that made people dream came out, but the Angels were speechless.

Then another Angel asked:

"Yae Sakura, Yae Sakura, how does a fox bark?"

"The great Chu will rise, Chen Sheng will be the king!"

Yae Sakura crossed her arms and replied solemnly.

"You want to mess with me, right? Sisters, stand shoulder to shoulder, let this donkey know how powerful you are!"

The surrounding Angels rushed forward and pushed Yae Sakura Angel to the ground.

"Hey! You can only play with me verbally, but I can't fight back?"

"Wait, what are you grabbing? Don't take off my miko costume!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, isn't it enough for me to apologize! Don't take off my socks!"

"You can't take that off anymore! Not there... Not there..."

"~~~!!!"

Chapter 107 Angel's Little Trick to Prevent Social Death

In theory, empathy can be cut off by Angel.

But in reality, once the fire has been ignited, there are only two options left for all Angels:

1. Empathy!

2. Boost the empathy!!!

...

Himiko woke up from another hangover.

Being a Valkyrie is a job without long-term guarantees. Although the salary is good, you often gather for a meal before a mission, and after the mission, you might use various portraits to replace those who didn’t make it back.

So, whenever they have the chance to gather, they make it a rule to celebrate with drinks.

If the person is present, it’s a celebration.

If the portrait is present, it’s a farewell.

Last night was a party to celebrate Himiko's safe return.

Naturally, Himiko drank too much, but she wasn’t worried about the consequences of getting drunk.

Himiko was used to waking up with Angel waiting for her. Even if she was unconscious, the child would clean her up, put her to bed, and let her sleep well.

Today was no different. Himiko rubbed her eyes, smacking her lips in a daze, holding a soft blonde girl in her arms. Just like every time she got drunk before, everything seemed fine.

However, why were her hands a little wet and the quilt was cold?

"Huh!?"

Himiko's eyes widened suddenly.

"Gulp!"

After swallowing her saliva, Himiko's bare hands trembled as she slowly touched the quilt. After accidentally rubbing Angel's soft, smooth skin, she did feel the trace of moisture.

"Himiko... Himiko..."

"Oh? Cutie, you are very brave! Do you want me to teach you what it feels like to be an adult?"

"Himiko... I..."

"Hahaha! Don't panic, I will be very gentle!"

Himiko subconsciously touched her lips and vaguely felt a strange aftertaste.

Then, she finally remembered that in her hazy dream, she tasted the fragrant, soft, and smooth taste that she had never experienced before—it seemed, as if, probably, maybe, that was Angel's cherry mouth?

"No... No way..."

Cold sweat broke out on Himiko's snow-white forehead.

She slightly lifted the quilt and saw Angel lying on her chest with a satisfied look on her face. Her face was flushed, and unlike her usual appearance in pajamas, the girl's body was completely reflected in Himiko's eyes.

Himiko turned her head and looked at the bedside. Sure enough, Angel's pink pajamas were thrown there.

"It was thrown behind me, so I pulled it down!?"

There was more cold sweat on Himiko's forehead.

Mother whom I have never met, your precious daughter seems to have committed a crime, and she will not be able to see you in heaven in the future!

…

Half an hour later, Himiko cleaned up the room, and Angel's pajamas beside the bed were neatly folded next to the pillow.

She went out and brought back hot porridge.

At this time, Angel had already gotten up, but she was tightly wrapped in the quilt, curled up at the head of the bed, revealing only her shy little face.

"An... Angel, do you want to... have breakfast?"

"Um..."

"That, last night I..."

"Nothing happened last night! I just wet the bed!"

Angel's face was so red that it seemed like blood could drip, and her voice was so loud that it was a little sharp—she was shaken for the moment and the synchronicity with a certain donkey who was angry to the public, made her implode with the courage to kiss Himiko who was a confused and passionate state, resulting her to finally wet the quilt before passing out.

How could she say such a thing!

Himiko froze in place, her hands holding the porridge trembling a little—after getting drunk, she really committed a sin against her student who had always trusted and relied on her, and finally wet the bed.

This kind of thing really happened!

Angel & Himiko: ‘It’s over!’

…

While the situation on Angel’s side was in chaos, Wendy and Rita were walking towards Delta’s room in another villa of Saint Freya.

"Oh! I knew that without me living together to wake her up, that salted fish would definitely stay in bed!"

"Miss Wendy, if that's the case, why did you have to sleep in separate beds last night? I heard from Lady Durandal that you and Lady Delta have always slept in the same bed."

"Isn't it because that guy has been thinking about hanging me up every day since she came back? I pushed her into the sea twice in the East Shenzou Sea, and she still remembers the grudge! I suddenly had a bad premonition last night, she might always think that she can attack me in the middle of the night, so I decisively changed rooms to ensure safety!"

"Haha, the relationship between the two of you is really so good that it makes others envious!"

Rita smiled at Wendy's proud expression, with a smile of love in her eyes.

She likes innocent and cute little girls.

And a pair of little girls with an extremely close relationship is simply more precious and dazzling than gold and gems.

This time, Rita was very fulfilled in a spiritual sense. If it didn't seem strange to say it, she would have wanted to say "thank you for the hospitality" in gratitude.

Then the two came to Delta's door.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say this. This time, I dragged Lady Rita along mainly to prevent Delta from getting angry. If anything happens later, I'll have to trouble you to take care of it!"

"Miss Wendy, please rest assured that Lady Delta will not be willing to hurt you."

"I know she won't hurt me, but revenge is not certain. This guy is not a salted fish in holding grudges."

Wendy muttered and pushed open the door.

"Boom!"

A gust of wind swept in, instantly blowing Wendy out of the window and sending her into the sky.

"Ahhh! Delta, remember this! I will definitely come back!"

The girl's energetic scream came from far away outside the broken window.

Rita was startled by this sudden change. For a moment, she didn't know how to react. She had to look at the room that was swept by the wind, and then her pupils suddenly shrank.

In the messy bedroom, Delta was weakly leaning against the bed, wearing a light white nightgown with a wet mark on the skirt.

More importantly, there was a clear wet mark on the bed sheet next to the girl's weak white feet. If one guessed correctly, the area with the wet mark was where the girl slept last night.

Because she couldn't control her body, she became incontinent—this thought flashed through Rita's mind.

"What happened?"

Durandal was startled by the loud noise just now and rushed to the door quickly, taking in the scene.

Then, Rita, who reacted, quickly reached out her hand, covered Durandal's mouth, and gave her a silent look.

Delta leaned weakly against the bed, as if she turned a blind eye to the two uninvited guests, and just focused her eyes on the wet mark.

"Boom!"

The violent airflow tore the bed sheet, and cotton wool flew.

Then, Delta said with a cold expression:

"Rita, burn these things for me."

"Okay, Rita will do it herself and burn these things with faulty quality carefully. But before that, how about Rita take you to change clothes?"

Rita slowly approached, bent down, and showed a gentle and elegant smile that was exactly the same as usual.

Delta raised her eyes and stared at Rita deeply, the gold in her eyes flickered unsteadily. After a while, she closed her eyes and said in a voice as light as the wind:

"Okay."

Durandal watched Rita pick up Delta's body and go to another room as if everything was normal.

Then, she looked at the room full of feathers and frowned deeply.

'It's not just bedwetting.'

'The side effects of the Herrscher Gem are so terrible that even the body's reactions can't be controlled freely?'

‘Lord Otto, someone has to pay the price, but Delta is just a child…’

Durandal reached out and grabbed the door.

With a click, she crushed the metal door frame, but it did nothing to relieve her bitter mood.

No one knew that in the other room, Delta, who was enjoying Rita’s attentive service, was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to dig out two bedrooms and a living room under her wooden face.

‘Damn! Why did you have to barge in when I haven’t dried my hair yet? I almost socially died!’

Chapter 108: Himeko's Alcohol Abstinence Order

"Don't tell Wendy."

Delta suddenly said to Rita, who was feeding her breakfast.

Rita was stunned for a moment but responded calmly, "Rita and Lady Durandal didn't see anything just now, so there's nothing to tell Miss Wendy."

"You can tell Otto, though. He should be very concerned about my physical condition."

"Lady Delta, you..."

Rita lightly bit her lip, her beautiful eyes flashing with distress.

Children should be the angels of this world, but why does Lady Delta have to endure so much pain? A childhood soaked in darkness and blood, a painful and embarrassing present. She should have been a beloved princess but has become a tearless person who bears everything.

Rita considered herself strong-willed and determined, but at this moment, she couldn't help but hate the injustice and cruelty of fate.

"But don't tell Wendy."

Delta emphasized, acting slightly to avoid social death.

She was in a "weak period" recently. It's better to play miserable than to explain... that?

However, it's enough to act here. Wendy is so good to her, she should lie as little as possible and try not to mess with her mentality. Frankly speaking, Delta would feel guilty and sorry for Wendy, so it's better not to mess with her.

'You don't care about outsiders, but you don't want Miss Wendy to worry? Lady Delta, the darkness has never erased your gentleness. The encounter with Miss Wendy may be the compensation given by fate. This is truly great!'

The soft light in Rita's eyes became more moving, and she nodded gently.

"Rita understands and will not let Miss Wendy worry. Speaking of which, Miss Wendy has been in the sky for a long time. Should you consider letting her come back?"

"..."

"Lady Delta?"

"I haven't thought about how to calm her down."

Delta said guiltily, her eyes wandering uneasily.

Oh my god!

Wendy was so excited that she was hung up in the air. Although she didn't take off her clothes, that guy must be furious, right?

If I put her back, wouldn't she overturn my wheelchair?

Delta's wooden face began to sweat.

...

In Himeko's villa, the atmosphere was extremely stiff in the morning.

There was a short holiday after the mission, so everyone was at home.

Raiden Mei and Kiana watched the weird atmosphere between Himeko and Angel.

Angel no longer stuck to Himeko all the time.

Himeko no longer hugged Angel and rubbed her chin from time to time.

The two sat on opposite sides of the sofa, as far apart as possible. When their eyes occasionally met, they would look away in panic.

"Mei, what do you think they did?"

"I don't know. This is the first time I've seen them like this."

"Is it because I stole Angel's cherry cake, and Angel misunderstood that Himeko stole it, and then they got upset?"

"Kiana, you... Oh, forget it. It's definitely not because of such a small matter. They are not like you!"

Kiana and Raiden Mei whispered and discussed, occasionally munching on potato chips and fruits.

Not to mention, these snacks with the plot were indeed sweeter than usual!

"I have an appointment to discuss something, so I won't eat at home at noon. I'm leaving now. See you in the evening!"

Himeko, unable to stand the awkward atmosphere, finally spoke and then hurried out of the house.

Leaving Angel staring at the empty door for a long time, then holding her cheeks with a pair of small hands, she smiled shyly.

'Hehe!'

'Himeko's lips and tongue are smooth and sweet.'

'Himeko’s chest is warm and soft.'

'Hehehe!'

This public channel voice naturally attracted fierce criticism from other Angels.

But Angel didn’t care at all. She just savored the taste Himeko left her last night - although it ended abruptly, and she spent the night relying on the empathy of a donkey clone, it was enough.

'Himeko, my Himeko, I miss you so much...'

Slurp!

Angel subconsciously sucked her saliva to avoid losing her composure in front of others.

Then Kiana and Raiden Mei came over.

“Hey, what happened to you two, Angel?”

“Yeah, I feel so weird today. Did you have a fight with Teacher Himeko, Angel?”

“We didn't fight! Even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand.”

Angel grabbed a pillow, buried her head, and said sullenly.

Kiana and Raiden Mei looked at each other, feeling that they couldn't get anything out of her, so one turned on the TV to play games, and the other went to the kitchen to subdue the pots and pans.

Just when Kiana turned around, Angel suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Kiana, tonight, I'll sleep at your place."

Angel said weakly.

"Okay, okay!"

When Kiana said "Okay" with a look of surprise, in a corner where no one noticed, Angel's mouth curled up, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

'SIrin, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm here to play with you~'

...

On the other side, in Theresa's room.

Himeko slumped on the sofa, holding a bottle of red wine, wanting to drink but struggling to dare not drink.

After a long time, she put the bottle on the ground, her eyes empty as she said:

"Alcohol, it's a hindrance!"

"Puff!!!"

Theresa sprayed the bitter melon juice all over the ground, then said with a look of horror:

"Ahem! Himeko, are you okay? Did you hurt your brain in the battle with Chiyou? Let's go, let's go to the medical department for another check-up!"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm fine. Theresa, let me ask you, have you ever thought about what kind of man you want to find in the future?"

Himeko asked with a tired face, posing a particularly abrupt question.

Theresa blinked blankly, then shook her head and said:

"I'm not looking for a man! I don't need any man!"

"Who is your favorite person?"

"Of course, it's Cecilia! I tell you, Cecilia is the best in the world!"

"Heh! Another female licker! But I'm very normal type!"

Himeko sighed even more tiredly.

In her nearly ten years as a Valkyrie, Himeko has seen too many gay people. Even those Valkyries who always say they will find a good man after retirement suddenly change their words and say they will not marry anyone but their colleague.

According to those guys: Who can be sure of their orientation if they haven't met the one they love? True love has nothing to do with gender!

"Wait! Why do I think so much? It's just that I drank too much. Just think of it as an accidental teasing. Buy some gifts to make up for it, apologize and explain it clearly. That's enough!"

Himeko slapped her cheek hard, as if she had figured it out.

Then, she couldn't help but look at her fingers.

The beautiful fingers with delicate white and pink nails hooked subconsciously.

"I'm so drunk, it shouldn't be so precise. I didn't scratch anything that shouldn't be broken last night, right? After all, there was no bleeding..."

Himeko held her fingers, her expression bitter, then waved to grab Theresa's bitter melon juice and poured it into her mouth without saying anything.

I, Murata Himeko, will stop drinking starting from today!

"Hey! What are you doing? Why are you stealing my bitter melon juice?"

Chapter 109: Ah Lin's Smile

The power of domination connects the Angels, so everyone's experiences are similar.

Kella and Tachibana Yuki are the most relaxed ones.

The former lives alone in a dormitory, producing and selling her own products and washing her own sheets without any burden. The latter is the shadow emperor of the Far East secular society and doesn't need to hide anything. When she feels like it, she even pulls a few beautiful maids around her for a bit of 'fun'.

It can be said that she is extremely depraved and enviable—no, it is disgusting!

Cocolia and Ninti are also okay. They have to watch the birth of Yae Sakura Angel from a distance, which involves the strategy for Otto later. This is a key step, so they naturally have to get together and watch in a safe environment without outsiders.

So, they slept together that night.

The next day, they said that Ninti wet the bed and asked Sin to wash and dry the sheets.

Rosalia and Lilia wouldn't laugh at Ninti too much. After all, they still wet the bed occasionally. Sin, although she had a weird personality and spoke harshly, was very tolerant of Ninti, the only little helper in the family, and didn't say much.

As for the remaining three anti-entropy elders, they only needed to act ignorant in this case, which would make them love Ninti more and take the opportunity to continue to increase their intimacy and favorability.

The one who had the most headache was naturally our Lord Ji Lin Angel.

…

"Isn't this bedwetting?"

On the wet sheets, Fu Hua and Ah Lin sat on either side, facing Ji Lin in the middle.

In the doubtful and worried eyes of the two, Ji Lin blushed, lowered her head, and couldn't say a word.

Fu Hua touched her neck, collarbone, and shoulders. The snow-white skin bore some strawberry marks left by Ji Lin last night.

Fu Hua was also a little confused. Intellectually, she felt they were all close friends and besties. As women, although it was not normal, it wasn't something to be angry about. At most, she could just laugh at Ji Lin for being naughty.

But emotionally, as a traditional and pure woman, Fu Hua couldn't help but feel a little... well, let's say she wasn't used to it.

"Alas! Anyway, is there anything wrong with your body? After all, you have been resurrected after crossing five thousand years of time. Could it be that something is wrong? Is that why you are so... well... unable to control yourself?"

Fu Hua frowned slightly. She didn't care about Ji Lin's harassment last night but was worried about her physical condition.

Ji Lin thought for a long time but couldn't think of how to pass the buck, so she could only give up and say, "It's like this anyway! Anyway, I'm hungry. Jingwei, help me cook, and I'll wash the sheets!"

"Okay, then I'll go cook. You pay more attention and tell me if you have any problems. At worst, I'll go ask that person for help."

Fu Hua was determined, with a bit of warmth in her eyes, and gently stroked the top of Ji Lin's head.

She really doesn't want to get involved too much with Otto, but if it's the old friend in front of her who needs it, Fu Hua is willing to put aside her fears and make a request to Otto, who has the most advanced technology at the moment.

After Fu Hua left, Ah Lin floated behind Ji Lin, watching her dejectedly pack the sheets, and sighed. "Alas! Sister, what happened to Lianshan after we disappeared into Chiyou's body?"

"Probably, he looked after the tribe, continued to try various herbs, and then grew old day by day, and fell asleep with a little regret but a clear conscience."

Ji Lin paused and replied calmly.

That was the husband of the real Ji Lin.

He was called a husband, but in fact, he only accepted the confession and promised marriage on the eve of the decisive battle, and then, there was no follow-up.

Is this the biggest regret of the real Ji Lin?

Finally realizing the intentions of the gentle boy and finally having the opportunity to build a warm and beautiful family like an ordinary girl, but everything came to an abrupt end, and in the darkness five thousand years ago, everything returned to nothingness.

"Will he wait for me?"

"I don't know. I don't have a chance to respond to him. Ah Lin, I bravely returned to the sunshine because of Jingwei's request... If it were Lianshan, he would definitely hope that you let him go and start a new life in this era."

"I understand. I think so too."

Ah Lin floated to the window, bathing in the sunshine that made her feel at ease. The corners of her mouth gradually rose, revealing a sad and relieved smile.

Then, she turned around and said, "Sister, is this considered cheating?"

"First of all, we didn't have a wedding. Secondly, Jingwei... Jingwei's matter is not considered cheating... Ah! I just like Jingwei! Just think of it as sleeping for five thousand years and finally seeing Jingwei come to pick me up, can't I help myself?"

"Puff! Sister is so slutty!"

"Shut up! We are all the same. Laughing at me is laughing at yourself!"

Ji Lin said with a blushing face, turned around, and threw the wrapped bed sheet to Ah Lin. Ah Lin took it calmly, but smiled without saying anything.

Well, Jingwei is indeed different. She was once touched by her in her ignorance. If Lianshan hadn't finally mustered up the courage to confess, it would be hard to say what her final mood would be - it is very likely that the one she cared about most before her death would be Jingwei, who was far away exorcising demons!

Five thousand years ago, there was no concept of chastity, and Jingwei was still a woman, and it was impossible for her to see Lianshan again. Under these factors, it was not surprising that Jingwei was devoted to bringing them back to the human world.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I haven't taught you how to use the washing machine yet. I didn't mean to eavesdrop..."

While the two Ji Lins were chatting and joking, Fu Hua, who had been standing at the door for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to speak and reminded them of her presence.

Then, Fu Hua scratched her face, a touching blush appearing on her fair face, and said calmly, "We are both girls. I haven't thought about love. That is to say, I received your feelings, but you...you..."

Ask someone else? Find someone else?

Fu Hua stuttered for a long time, not knowing what to say.

If she refused, she was afraid that she would hurt the other person's heart. And today, five thousand years later, there is no one else who can bear Ji Lin's feelings. Fu Hua couldn't imagine who Ji Lin could find.

What's more, it was Fu Hua who forced Ji Lin to stay, so she had to take some responsibility, right?

'Ahhh! Fu Hua, what are you thinking about!'

Fu Hua touched the red mark on her neck and suddenly felt that the mark seemed to emit a scorching temperature, which made her at a loss and blush.

For the first time in her life, she encountered a close friend who revealed her feelings, and she had the responsibility to take care of each other. Fu Hua couldn't deal with this situation.

Then, Ji Lin came over, took Fu Hua's arm without saying a word, and dragged her to the laundry room.

"Come on, teach me how to use that machine!"

"Ah? Oh! Okay!"

Ah Lin held the bed sheet and floated behind, watching the backs of the two with a smile, especially watching Fu Hua's extremely stiff steps, which made her feel even more interesting.

"It seems that this is also quite interesting!"

Ah Lin smiled sweetly.

Chapter 110: Bronya's Unexpected Disaster

Time rewinds to the early morning.

The fighter plane piloted by Bronya crossed the ocean and flew over Saint Freya at dawn. It then plunged into Saint Freya's energy shield protection system.

"Bang!!!"

Amidst the flying flames, the dusty Bronya was caught by the patrolling Valkyries and taken to the interrogation room.

With her hands restrained, Bronya was confused and had only one thought:

"Dean Theresa, didn't you say you would inform Teacher Himeko about the situation!?"

...

"Name?"

"Bronya Zaychik."

"Gender?"

"Female."

"What is your identity?"

"A first-year student at Saint Freya, a C-level Valkyrie of Schicksal."

Bronya had answered the same questions numerous times. Asking questions quickly and repeating basic inquiries randomly is a known interrogation technique that can sometimes catch the interrogated off guard.

Bronya knew this was the mildest treatment she could receive. Fortunately, her identity was registered in the system. Although the patrolling Valkyries had doubts, they generally regarded her as one of their own. Otherwise, the humanitarianism advocated by secular levels couldn't restrain the Valkyries.

After all, Schicksal is a violent organization, the strongest one that completely overshadows secular forces. When dealing with enemies, they don't shy away from brutal means.

For now, Bronya could only cooperate and wait for Theresa or Himeko to rescue her. Any resistance would only cause more trouble.

"Why did you drive an Anti-Entropy plane to Saint Freya at night?"

"I got separated from the main force during the Chiyou mission and failed to return on the Hyperion. I had to hide in the Anti-Entropy base for a few days, and then I found an opportunity to steal the fighter plane and return to the academy overnight."

"But we didn't receive any orders related to your landing!"

"Bronya reported to the Dean in advance. There must be a problem with information transmission. As long as we inform the Dean, everything will be cleared up."

Bronya patiently explained to the serious questioner.

She looked at her dirty little hands and then at the burnt curls on both sides of her head. Under her expressionless face, she couldn't help but feel sad.

She thought that upon her return, she would be welcomed by Teacher Himeko, Sister Mei, and Angel, and receive a warm welcome at Saint Freya.

But what is the situation now?

It would have been better to stay in the Anti-Entropy base for a few more days!

At this time, Theresa, who had forwarded the message to the housekeeper Himeko, had long forgotten about it and was in a sweet dream.

At the same time, Himeko, who should have received the message and arranged to welcome her, was still in a drunken stupor, happily embracing Angel's delicate and flawless body, feeling extremely comfortable.

No one knew that Bronya was back, and no one knew that she was in the interrogation room.

…

Bronya was sent back to Himeko's home by the Valkyries that afternoon.

Due to the embarrassment of the previous night, Himeko had already run to Theresa's room to avoid Angel and contemplate life.

"Swish!"

Angel took the shower head and gently stroked Bronya's skin with her little hands, washing away the dust and oil left after the plane explosion.

Raiden Mei was responsible for rubbing her equally dirty hair. Angel, looking distressed, said in a soft voice:

"Bronya, was your temporary mission so dangerous? If I had known, I would have gone with you. Did you suffer a lot?"

Regarding Bronya's disappearance from the Hyperion, except for Theresa, Himeko, and Raiden Mei, the explanation given to others was that it was a temporary mission - after all, they couldn't tell everyone that Saint Freya's student Bronya is the daughter of the anti-entropy executor Cocolia, right?

This kind of situation is too complicated to explain.

Bronya had a cat-like face.

For the first time, she was grateful for the problem with her emotional expression center, which allowed her to maintain a smooth expressionless face and cover up her resentment.

She said expressionlessly:

"Well, it's a bit complicated. It's mainly due to issues with the School Dean and teacher Himeko."

"Then Mei and I will make you a big meal tonight to help you replenish your nutrition!"

"Okay, thank you, Angel."

Bronya's eyes softened.

Angel is truly an angel! Although she was initially full of vigilance, once she got close, she would receive sincere tenderness and care.

Just like Seele.

Bronya's heart softened, and she looked at Angel, who was diligently cleaning her body, with even more affection.

"Plurulul!"

Meanwhile, Kiana, who knew nothing and had no conscience, was playing diving games in the bathtub and enjoying herself.

Bronya squinted her eyes and stared at Kiana without mercy. From that silly smile full of low intelligence and low ability, she seemed to have seen through the root cause of this unprovoked disaster:

Dean Theresa is related to Kiana, so they share a similar paramecium nature, right?

…

"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! You sent the message too late. I fell asleep after forwarding it to Himeko! I forgot about it! I'll give you this set of Homu comics. Please forgive me, Bronya!"

That night, Theresa apologized to Bronya with a pale expression.

When Bronya left, she had an idea that Bronya's infiltration into the enemy camp could effectively counter Cocolia's tricks, so she encouraged Bronya!

As a result, this plan caused Bronya to crash and be arrested for interrogation.

Theresa still had a conscience and knew her mistakes.

Bronya picked up a comic book and looked at the beautiful cover, her eyes gradually softening.

"Well, the School Dean is much better than that paramecium after all. In view of this sincerity, Bronya forgives the school Dean."

Kiana, who was shot for no reason, raised her head, her cheeks puffed up, chewing the cake brought back by Himeko, and tilted her head with a silly look.

"Huh?"

"I wasn't talking to you! And eat less, this is specially for Angel!"

Himeko covered her face and looked at the apology gift she bought for Angel, which was being devoured by Kiana without any explanation. She was both angry and amused.

Kiana scratched her head, blinked indifferently, and then continued to concentrate on eating the cake.

With delicious food in front of her, she didn't understand why everyone else was still fussing. The right thing to do is to eat more!

Himeko shook her head helplessly and apologized to Bronya sincerely. Although being drunk was a reason, ultimately, it was a burden for Bronya to suffer unnecessary hardships, so her attitude should be clear.

Bronya snorted softly, hugged the Homu comics, looked at her friends and elders who surrounded her, and under the warm light, finally felt like she was back.

So, her mood slowly recovered.

As the atmosphere gradually improved, Himeko finally gathered her courage, picked up a piece of cake, and approached Angel little by little.

"Angel, I..."

"Thank you, Himeko."

Angel said softly, quietly stretched out her hand, hooked Himeko's little finger, and gently pressed against her body.

Himeko was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, she smiled bitterly and fed the cake to Angel herself.

'What's going on? It seems I'm the only one tangled up in a bunch of nonsense. Is this child too simple, not understanding what happened last night, or is she overly dependent on me?'

Himeko breathed a sigh of relief but felt confused again.

It seemed that she suddenly didn't know what kind of attitude she should have towards this child!

……

"Ding Dong!"

"Good evening, everyone. I am sorry to intrude. Rita has some matters to discuss with Bronya Zaychek. Excuse me, do you have time, Bronya?"

Everyone was talking and laughing in the room, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, followed by Rita's natural and charming voice.

Raiden Mei subconsciously clasped her hands in front of her chest and became nervous.

Theresa and Himeko also looked serious.

"Bronya..."

"It's okay. It may be some issues with the mission. Bronya will talk to Ms. Rita. You can rest first. You don't have to wait for me."

Bronya glanced at Angel and knew that many things were not easy to reveal to her now, so she made a decision immediately.

Theresa gave Himeko and Raiden Mei a reassuring look.

'With the School Dean here, Bronya will be fine!'

Thinking this way, Theresa stood up and walked out of the house with Bronya, who pretended to be calm.

Chapter 111 Fu Hua: I Have a Friend

Rita knows the relationship between Bronya and Cocolia.

The mother and daughter caused a significant event in Nagazora City, and Kiana was also involved. Otto couldn't help but pay attention, so he naturally didn't want to hide their identities.

However, Otto has a rule not to interfere with the interpersonal relationships around Kiana unless necessary. Plus, with Theresa's protection, Bronya is naturally very safe.

Rita had no intention of doing anything harmful and, in fact, couldn't do much. She just wanted to uncover the truth about the destruction of the Saint Freya underground laboratory and gather information about the East Shenzou Sea Base—particularly Welt's injury and Ninti's status.

As expected, Bronya was very vigilant, and Rita didn't obtain any useful information.

Rita ended the conversation with her usual elegant smile. "Sorry to bother you tonight. Miss Bronya, you've worked hard on the mission. Please rest well. We'll talk again when there's time. And Theresa-sama, I wish you pleasant dreams. Good night!"

"Yes, Lady Rita," Bronya replied calmly, keeping a straight face.

She watched Rita's figure gradually disappear under the street lamp. Then Theresa jumped out from behind the lamp and patted Bronya's shoulder.

"Hehe! I told you, with the academy dean here, she can't touch you!"

"If the academy dean hadn't been hiding behind the street lamp, Bronya might have believed you," Bronya sighed softly, looking at Theresa's scared expression as she patted her chest.

"What can I do? That maid is very dangerous. I don't want to be toyed with by her again!"

Theresa blinked and asked, "What's the matter?"

"She has been testing me. I think she already knows my identity, and now she knows that I know that they know it."

"Huh???" Theresa was confused, counting her fingers to figure out how many "knows" Bronya said, and finally tilted her head in confusion.

"What are you doing with this tongue twister?"

"Bronya means that the headquarters may know more information than we think."

"Isn't that natural? How can you hide what Grandpa wants to know from him? But don't worry, it seems that Grandpa hasn't taken it to heart yet. You just need to study hard and make progress every day!"

Theresa scratched her head and smiled optimistically. She had absolute confidence in Otto's ability and didn't think Bronya's identity was a big deal. After all, Saint Freya was her territory, and she didn't think it would be difficult to protect a student.

Bronya was silent for a moment, speechless. She looked at the moon in the sky, thought for a while, and sent a message to Cocolia.

[Mom, I got to school safely, everything is going well. Don't worry.]

[OK.]

The other party replied almost immediately. Bronya was stunned for a moment, then gently put the mobile phone-style communicator against her chest, recalling the short time at home.

Although there were many things she was not used to at first, like Cocolia always hugging her to make up for the long-lost intimacy, or Sin learning to do housework and becoming the little housekeeper at home, and Ninti, the new well-behaved and lovely sister, home was warm after all. It had the magic to make people unload all defenses and pressure, and after being away, she immediately missed it.

From having no home to having a home again, this feeling couldn't be described in words but gave an incomparable sense of security. Bronya looked up at the moon, as if she saw the scene of home again. Under the moonlight, her eyes were filled with soft waves.

...

"Teacher Himeko, um, sorry to bother you so late. I have some questions and really don't know who to talk to."

Late at night, Himeko, alone in bed hugging her pillow, suddenly received a call from Fu Hua. Himeko's expression was wooden, and she said weakly, "Tell me."

"It's like this, I... I have a friend who ran into a longtime friend who confessed that they liked them, and then, that is, uh..."

"Is your friend you?"

"Ahem! Just a friend!" Fu Hua covered up with a hurried voice.

Himeko sneered. "Heh! Then is your friend a man or a woman?"

"A woman."

"What about the friend who confessed to your friend?"

"She's also a woman," Fu Hua replied quickly.

Himeko took a deep breath, turned on the speaker, put the phone to her mouth, and roared:

"Another lesbian again? I'm still annoyed! Go find someone else, get lost!"

"Pah!"

Himeko hung up the phone, threw it away, and curled up, hugging the pillow in her arms.

"Although it's soft, it's different~"

"She must be angry, right? Or scared? Otherwise, why did she suddenly go to Kiana's room to sleep!"

"Woo woo woo! It's so lonely to be alone!"

Himeko twisted her body uncomfortably, her devilishly hot body jumping up and down on the bed without any image.

She was no longer used to nights without Angel sleeping with her and couldn't help but guess Angel's thoughts, unable to sleep even more with her wild thoughts.

If she couldn't sleep normally, she could use alcohol to help her sleep, and she would fall asleep after drinking. But she decided to quit drinking again today!

"I can't sleep~"

"(╥﹏╥)Wuwuwu!"

"Angel, I can't sleep~~"

...

While Himeko was tossing and turning, Kiana was sleeping soundly.

"Snoring~~"

"Hehehe! Mei, I want to eat more!"

"Angel~Angel~Soft~~"

"Snoring~~"

The white-haired girl was talking in her sleep, with crystal saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Her silly smile on her sleeping face was so cute that people couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Angel looked at Kiana's flawless white face close to her and couldn't help pinching it, showing a gentle and loving smile.

"She's so silly that it makes people envious," Angel said. But at the same time, people couldn't help but want to protect this innocent happiness.

Especially since Angel had come close to her and gradually accumulated some strength. This love for her silly friend became stronger.

However, how far could she go in the end?

With confidence gradually becoming calm, and with uncertainty and a sense of crisis about the future, Angel slowly closed her eyes. In Kiana's soft and sweet embrace, her mind sank into the realm of power.

...

In the realm of consciousness, in the pure white space.

The snow-white Herrscher of the Void sat on the crystal throne with her legs crossed, eating instant noodles while watching the latest animation Kiana watched during the day, feeling at ease.

Suddenly, the world in front of her eyes changed.

Sirin keenly noticed that the space she was in had changed.

The sky was filled with countless rotating huge golden gears, and under her feet was a flat and solid gray stone brick ground. The towering walls enclosed a huge arena.

Sirin was in the center of the field, and Angel was sitting in the audience seats on the high wall.

"It's you again, ant!" Sirin casually threw the instant noodles, and the hot soup spilled on the stone bricks.

Sirin had a cold face, slowly raised her right hand, and summoned countless black space holes. One by one, the sub-space spears with cold light slowly poked out of the space hole, and the violent murderous aura was like a heavy rain curtain.

At the same time, a petite figure jumped down from the high wall, slowly drew out the red ancient Han sword, and walked toward Sirin step by step.

"This sword is made of soulium and the core of the prehistoric Herrscher. The sword is called Fire Essence. The sword blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seventy-three pounds and sixteen taels. It can cut hair and understand people's hearts - please teach me!"

Angel threw away the scabbard, held the sword with both hands, and gradually changed from strolling to sprinting, sword almost piercing Sirin's chest in an instant.

Sirin's eyes were cold. She looked at the Angels who looked like spectators on the high wall, and her murderous aura became stronger.

"How dare you look down on me!?"

Countless sharp spears fell like a rainstorm, making the bluestone-paved arena full of holes.

Amid the rumbling vibration, the red phantom shuttled freely in the rain of death, and soon, slashed the sword in front of Sirin.

"Clang!!"

The crisp sound of metal and iron clashing spread in all directions, and the red sword and the Subspace Lance collided with flashing sparks, and even collided with the sword energy aftermath that tore the ground.

Facing each other, Sirin's expression was cold, but Angel smiled slowly.

Saint Freya Angel was an individual with a relatively mediocre physical foundation, and she did not obtain those advanced amplification plug-ins. However, the Edge of Taixuan of the fourth-level Blade Mantra combined with the key of domination was also quite powerful, but how powerful it was had not been tested. But tonight, Angel and the others will get an answer.

Angel sometimes released powerful sword energy from her hand, sometimes the red long sword flew out of her hand, and the sword flew in the air, which was hard to defend. She advanced and retreated calmly in the death zone of the flying Subspace Lances and repeatedly approached Sirin.

However, the limit does exist after all.

After the game lasted for a long time, the wounded Angel was pierced through the body by several Subspace Lances. The crystal clear purple eyes looked at Sirin from a distance, with a bit of regret, and then the figure turned into a light spot and disappeared from the space of fighting for power.

"37 minutes, facing the weak Sirin, this data is not much surprising."

"She is much stronger than the usual Himeko, but the Himeko in the Final Lesson period has different combat power and cannot be used as a comparison."

"Unfortunately, none of us has fought with Rita. It feels like I am stronger in Saint Freya, but I am not sure."

"The S-level threshold, or a little higher, is still far from the real Herrscher, probably at this level?"

The Angels commented on the battlefield performance and didn't care about the defeat of Saint Freya Angel.

Sirin's face turned black, and she waved her hand to cover the faces of these spectators with the Subspace Lance.

Then, another more petite figure slowly landed in front of Sirin.

"Senior, you can call me Ninti, I will compete with you in this match."

The little girl with golden hair growing to her thighs had a wooden face, and her tail was shaking behind her, slowly protruding two sharp fangs, like a sword just out of its sheath. At the same time, the surging Houkai energy spread out from the young body like the sky falling.

Sirin's cold expression froze for a moment.

"What a joke! Die!"

Sirin turned the two spears into ribbons that cut everything, and flew towards Ninti.

At the same time, in the audience seats on the wall, Ji Lin stroked the Xuanyuan Sword, Delta stroked the thermos cup, and the huge mecha slowly clenched its fist... There were also hundreds of individuals like Saint Freya Angel, rubbing their hands eagerly:

Senior, don't worry, we will come to play with you in the next many days~~

Chapter 112 Sirin's Training Diary

Nindi killed Sirin.

Then Delta also killed her.

Then it was Ji Lin. She didn't kill, but she didn't take a kill.

Yae Sakura was the same.

There was no way. Sirin had no body, no core, and the imaginary portal was only slightly connected. She only had an incomplete consciousness left. Usually, she could only hide in the deepest part of Kiana's spiritual realm. It was difficult for her to jump out.l and do nonsense.

In this case, facing the MANTIS of the continental-level Honkai beast Chiyou, the Herrscher holding the core, the ancient super strong human of five thousand years ago holding the strongest key of domination, and the holder of the Jizo Mitama - being able to die without being so humiliated was the limit of Sirin.

"Why..."

After experiencing the killing by Yae Sakura, Sirin returned to the Domination Theater again and looked at her hands with confusion.

Theoretically, Sirin had lost four times in the power game in the Domination Theater, and Angel could have deprived her of the power of the void long ago. But obviously, she didn't do that, instead she sent the power back and using it to pull Sirin into the theater again.

Sirin didn't understand this situation yet; she just looked at the theater in confusion.

"You were so weak last time..."

"What on earth are you..."

"What's going on!?"

Sirin roared excitedly.

Incomprehension, confusion, humiliation, disbelief, and even a little fear of the unknown in front of her.

Sirin was completely unable to maintain her composure.

At this moment, hundreds of unarmed Angels and a hundred giant mechas descended in the middle of the theater almost in unison, surrounding Sirin.

"Senior, we are competing for superiority and life and death! Please teach me!" ×n

"I beep-beep-beep!"

The next thing was a chaotic war. Sirin desperately vented her power, but the Angels didn't seem to be so united. For example, some individuals who were knocked away and then collided with each other even gave up on Sirin and directly fought each other internally. However, after a lot of trouble, Sirin was finally exhausted.

Before she disappeared, Sirin stared fiercely at the devastated theater, and even more at the embarrassed but carefree Angels:

"Remember this!!"

"Goodbye, elder sister~"×n

"I won't let you go!!!"

"See you tonight, elder sister~~"×n

After Sirin disappeared, the ruined theater slowly recovered under the influence of the Honkai energy, and many Angels were lying, sitting, or stacked, gathering in the center without any image.

"Hahaha! I knew it would work!"

"She has to defeat all of us to win the battle and threaten our power!"

"It would be weird if she won!"

"We are invincible, Queenie is really a great sparring partner!"

"Hahaha!"

The Angels laughed so hard that some even rolled over with laughter.

When she was still weak and had not yet mastered the control of power, she accidentally dragged Sirin into the theater. That first encounter almost wiped out all of Angel.

That was the most dangerous day for Angel in this world. Once she failed in the theater, her power would be taken away by Sirin. Even if not all of it was taken away, it might make Sirin wake up. Then everything that happened next would be out of control. In short, the consequences were unimaginable.

How long has it been since then? Less than half a year, and the situation has completely reversed!

The sense of accomplishment and the pleasure of revenge made Angel and the others laugh uncontrollably.

...

"Hmm~refreshed~~"

"Ah~so tired~~"

The next day, Kiana woke up with an unprecedented sense of relief, as if some heavy burden had been suddenly unloaded. Sirin was wilted.

Didn't she relieve most of the mental burden that this silly girl was unaware of on weekdays?

In contrast, Angel yawned, sleepy-eyed, and looked tired after fighting all night.

Kiana blinked, then hugged Angel and said with a silly smile:

"Hehe! Sleeping with Angel is really good. I feel like sleeping one night is equivalent to sleeping three nights. So do you want to continue tonight?"

"Wait."

Angel rubbed her watery eyes and replied with a wooden face.

Kiana's eyes showed a light of surprise, and she smiled and stroked Angel's hair and chin.

And Kiana didn't know at this moment that such a good "sleep quality" would last longer than she thought.

...

The next night.

Angel: "Welcome to the Domination Theater—I forgot to say the lines yesterday, let's continue playing, senior!"

Sirin: "You dare to come? I want to kill you a thousand times and ten thousand times is not enough!!!"

Then, Sirin died twice more than yesterday.

...

The third night. Angel: "Welcome to the Domination Theater!"

Sirin: "I was not in good condition the past two days! Today, let me see how I will kill you!"

Then, Sirin died a few more times.

...

The seventh night.

Angel: "Welcome to the Domination Theater!"

Sirin (shivered subconsciously): "I...I...I will smash you!"

Sirin-chan has accumulated deaths, well, I am too lazy to count.

...

The thirteenth night.

Angel: "Welcome to the Domination Theater!"

Sirin (weak legs trembling): "Can't...can't you change the line?"

...

The nineteenth night.

Angel: "Welcome to the Domination Theater!"

Sirin (turned around and frantically looked for the exit): "Don't come over here!!"

...

The twentieth night.

Angel: "Welcome..."

Sirin (turned around and ran): "Welcome you beep-beep-beep—"

...

The twenty-fifth night. Sirin (falling to the ground, thighs twitching): "Poor..."

The aroma of instant noodles came from the table, and Sirin moved her nose subconsciously.

"...What conspiracy do you have? If you want to kill or bury me, just do it. I will never pay attention to you again!"

"Senior, the new instant noodle flavor launched by Shenzhou is well received, but it has not yet spread to the Far East. Do you want to try it?"

"I won't be fooled! Humans are all liars!"

"That's right, that's right, humans are all liars! As Herrschers, we must be vigilant against human conspiracies!"

Angel nodded in agreement.

Sirin blinked blankly.

That's right!

She is also a Herrscher!

Sirin suddenly realized this.

We are obviously accomplices, why did you beat me, why is it so?

But when Sirin thought of the pain she had experienced during this period, she was still angry and tried to cheer up a little. She said:

"I won't believe you! You must want to trick me and chase me to fight, right? I tell you, you are just bullying me because I am weak now. When I recover, you will be in trouble!"

"Senior, you said, don't bully a poor girl?"

"I don't understand what you are saying!"

"That's right. She didn't have any education at the beginning, and Kiana didn't go to school properly. Senior's cultural level is really hard to praise. I thought about it. In the next few days, I will help sister improve her cultural level!"

"Hmph!"

"Study hard and you will have instant noodles! Popular flavors from all over the world, delicious snacks other than instant noodles, as well as animation, games, TV series, movies, songs—as long as you learn from me, I can find everything for you!"

Angel opened her arms and said confidently.

Sirin, who closed her eyes, obviously moved her eyelids when she heard these words, but still said nothing. Then Angel's face darkened.

"If you don't cooperate, I will continue to fight until my elder sister agrees."

"I'll learn! Remember your conditions!"

Sirin sat up suddenly, looked at Angel's smiling face, and clenched her teeth.

...

The 31st day.

"Look carefully, this man is called Mr. Sunny B-... ah, it's keBin Kaslana!"

"Huh? Why do I have to know a mere human?"

"Let me put it this way, Siegfried used the Shamash back then, which was Kevin's basic attack, and he is still alive now, staring at us Herrscher sisters in the Sea of Quanta! But it doesn't matter, his organization is called the World Serpent, and my clone is already cooperating with them, looking for a way to block him in the Sea."

"Huh???"

...

The 32nd day. "Look carefully, this woman is called Fu Hua."

"I know her!"

"That's easy. She is still seriously injured and dying. The move of Taixuan Eminence that cut off the connection of the Honkai God was her basic attack during her victorious period. But it doesn't matter. My clone has become her apprentice and is learning this move now. It may be possible to crack it later."

"Hmm???"

...

The 33rd day.

"Look carefully, this woman is called Mei, the actual leader of the Fire Moth. Oh, I have to tell you about the previous civilization, the 13 Flamechasers, the Divine Key and Prometheus here—it is worth mentioning that Prometheus is the Honkai God you saw."

"Hmm???"

...

The 34th day. "Look carefully, this man is Otto Apocalypse, he is over 500 years old this year, he is the master of the Divine Key - Void Archives, he has countless clones, he is a real immortal, unkillable old monster. Listen to me, he is now planning to become the new God, and senior is part of his plan."

"Huh???"

...

On the 42nd day, the weather outside is sunny, and the weather in the Domination Theater is also sunny.

Angel and Sirin sat across the small tea table, drinking black tea calmly.

"Ah, fragrant~~" ×2

The two squinted their eyes happily, revealing a calm smile of peace and tranquility.

"Crack!"

Then the handle of Sirin's teacup cracked.

She smashed the teacup and overturned the tea table.

"Doesn't that mean I'm dead if I go out! Even if I gather the lost power, I'm still dead! Damn!"

Sirin didn't want to believe in Angel's nonsense history and settings. But it was too real and too detailed, there was no sign of falsehood!

"Is the water in the human world that deep?!"

"Yes, it is that deep, elder sister."

Angel smiled tiredly.

Sirin pursed her lips and stared stubbornly.

If Angel had popularized history with her at the beginning, Sirin would not listen to a word. The problem was that Angel had beaten Sirin into submission first, so she had to listen.

If Angel had popularized history by reading textbooks, Sirin would still not be able to learn it, and it would go in one ear and out the other. The problem was that Angel tried hard to tell the whole history as a story, and it was full of pictures and texts, with ups and downs, as fascinating as a comic book, so Sirin had to listen.

She listened and believed it all.

After deeply realizing how deep the water in the human world is, Sirin, who was full of revenge, felt wronged now!

"Bullying... They're bullying the Herrscher!"

"They are bullying the Herrscher too much!"

"Woo woo woo!"

The powerful and confident Queen of the Sky was completely defeated tonight, and her noble and cold Herrscher's heart could no longer hold back!

#Chapter 113: What is the Pattern?

"Do you think we can still destroy humanity?"

After pacing, rolling, and crying, Sirin squatted on the grass, her delicate nose red. She spoke with sobs, her trembling lips forming the words, her eyes blank.

Even the Honkai God, who gave her hope, was manipulated by humans. Who could stand such a thing?

However, the idea of destroying humanity originated from the resentment accumulated during human experiments and was not entirely the instruction of the Honkai God. So, Sirin still retained this goal.

Angel sighed, gently held Sirin's little face, deep sadness flashing in her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, no matter how much it costs, the Herrscher will definitely defeat Humanity!"

"You..."

"Call me Angel, Sister!"

"Angel, I'm so angry. Humans are so insidious! If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't know that they were actually playing me, and some were hiding behind to watch the show! They made a fool of me!"

Sirin pouted and cried, staring at the only good sister she could trust with tears in her eyes. Angel gently hugged Sirin, patted her back, and said, like comforting a child:

"Don't cry, don't cry, sister. You have to be strong. The great cause of eliminating mankind depends on our joint efforts!"

"How can we do it?"

"I have several plans!"

"Tell me, you are so smart. There must be a good way!"

Sirin pushed away Angel, then held Angel's hands, with a ray of hope in her tearful eyes. Although she didn't want to admit it, Angel, who knew everything and had been pushing forward the plan, was obviously much better than her, the Herrscher of the Void, who had been fooled all the time.

Sirin felt that she had grasped hope. Angel lived up to expectations and said seriously:

"First of all, the Divine Key must be recovered. Theoretically, each one can give humans Herrscher-level power, so it must not be controlled by humans! I have recovered three now, and the others are still being explored."

"Okay, okay, you are so right!"

"Then there is the power of the Herrscher of this era. I have already dealt with the traitor of the First Herrscher. As long as I wait patiently, he will definitely give me the core. As for our other compatriots in the future, we can negotiate with them. If it makes sense, we will pull them over to work together; if they are the kind of people who don't listen to advice and insist on going to die, or they are useless people without reason, then we will take out their cores first and never give the cores to humans!"

"That's right, that's right, let's do it!"

"Humanity has accumulated 50,000 years for the water to be this deep. The two of us combined have less than 10 years, so of course, we can't beat them. So we must gather the Divine Key and the power of the Herrscher, and we can't let humans continue to become stronger!"

"Yes, yes, that makes sense! I listen to you. If the Herrschers in the future don't live up to expectations, we will take the lead. We would rather not have helpers than let them give away the core for nothing!"

Sirin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, wiped her tears randomly, and then sniffed and said:

"Anything else?"

"And, the most important thing is that we have to hide! The water of humans is too deep, so I will use my power as the Herrscher of Domination, just like the previous civilization, to lurk among humans and let humans drown themselves with their own water!"

"You are so good!"

Sirin's eyes began to shine, and she held Angel's little hand tightly. Angel said sinisterly:

"Humanity relies on the three major organizations to fight against the Honkai. I have completely infiltrated Anti-Entropy, and it will be my world sooner or later; on the side of Schicskal, I have also infiltrated an S-level Valkyrie clone, which is considered a high-level one; only the World Serpent has not been infiltrated yet, but it is already in my sights. When I control the three major organizations, I can let them fight each other!"

"Great!"

"Right, right, humans will never think that the power they have accumulated for thousands and tens of thousands of years will not be used to fight the Herrscher in the end, but to fight themselves! If the plan goes well, we don't have to take action at that time, and humans will be seriously injured. Then we will jump out and the destruction of humans will be just around the corner!"

"Angel, you are so awesome!"

Sirin's eyes were shining, and her admiration was almost written in her eyes.

That's right, she, the Herrscher of the Void, was treated as a monkey by a group of insidious, old, immortal humans, but Angel wanted to treat those humans as monkeys.

What is a pattern?

What is wisdom?

This is the damn pattern and wisdom!

It was so refreshing!

Sirin imagined that those humans were fooled by Angel and started a tragic civil war for no reason. Then she jumped out when humans suffered heavy casualties and wiped them out with a wave of her hand...

Sirin trembled!

Her brain was trembling!

Happy, so happy!

Angel looked at Sirin's silly and dazed look and couldn't help but worry.

Could it be that she was fooled too much and really became stupid?

"Senior?"

"Senior?"

"Senior Sirin!!!"

At Angel's call, Sirin sucked back her saliva with a hiss, and then said with a serious face:

"You said, I'm here!"

"Senior, humans have been plotting to deal with us for a long time! They are too bad, and our current strength is seriously insufficient. I need your help!"

"You said it! Anyway, I can't beat them. As long as I can destroy humans, I will listen to you in everything!"

"Elder sister, you are so nice! You don't know that I was caught by Saint Freya when I was just born, and my identity was almost exposed and my core was nearly dug out! In the past six months, I didn't dare to rest for a minute. I worked hard every day, carefully inquired about the news, and made plans every day. Woo woo woo, I'm so tired!"

Angel threw herself into Sirin's soft arms, rubbing her chest, and complained aggrievedly.

Sirin had long been love-deprived.

How could she stand to not spoil her?

After she thought she had figured out the situation, she naturally put herself in the position of the elder sister after hearing the words "elder sister." Then, her heart softened all of a sudden.

"Don't cry, Angel, you've worked so hard... Woohoo, hearing you cry, I want to cry again, woohoo!"

"Elder sister!"

"Angel!"

"Woohoo~~" x 2

The two hugged each other tightly, venting the frustration and helplessness after knowing the truth. At this moment, they finally formed a sisterhood of unity and cooperation.

At least that's what Sirin thought.

It's really not easy for us Herrschers, and even so, there's a traitor. Now there are only two sisters left to keep each other warm and talk to each other. It's too pitiful.

At least that's what Sirin thought.

As both Herrschers determined to destroy humanity, and both apostles chosen by Honkai, we support each other and work together.

We are sisters closer than real sisters!

At least that's what Sirin thought!

Chapter 114 Angel's Script, I Am the Queen!

"Sister, are these instant noodles delicious?"

"They're delicious!"

"And this cake?"

"It's delicious too!"

On the night of the 43rd day, there was no fighting or teaching in the Domination Theater, just a simple food appreciation meeting.

Sirin was immersed in a dazzling array of delicious food, her mouth covered in oil, and even her stomach slightly bulging.

It was so touching! Her sister is so good!

Sirin had never eaten so many delicious foods in her life and couldn't imagine that there were so many tasty things in the world!

After wolfing down food for most of the day, Sirin slumped in her chair, letting Angel wipe the corners of her mouth and cheeks. She was so satisfied that she didn't even want to move a hair.

"Angel, you're so kind. You're worthy of being my sister! When I get out and regain my strength, I'll definitely kill more humans to repay you!"

"Okay, okay. Now, sister, let's talk business!"

Angel ignored Sirin's sincere thanks and promises, her face turning serious.

Sirin sat up a little straighter.

"Burp~~"

She couldn't help but burp, but it didn't affect her queenly image as she listened intently.

Angel said, "Sister, listen to me. Your resurrection was planned by that old bastard Otto to become a god. Although he plotted against you, fortunately, he didn't know about my birth. Next, we can't let his plan go smoothly!"

"That's right! That bastard dared to plot against me! I won't let him succeed!"

"So, next we do this..."

Sirin listened to Angel's plan involving a substitute, swapping a cat for a prince, and secretly backstabbing. Sometimes she frowned slightly, sometimes nodded continuously, and finally took Angel's hand with a submissive look, saying:

"Then, I will give my power to you first. I'll leave everything to you, Angel!"

"Sister is so nice, I really like you!"

"Hehehe, I'm not that nice. I even hit you at the beginning~~"

Sirin was shy, the corners of her mouth nearly reaching her ears.

God has mercy on her. Sirin has never been called 'sister' in her life. This kind of respect, this kind of love, this kind of trust—it was as good as the dream with Cecilia back then!

However, Cecilia, a human, lied to her. But Angel is a Herrscher, and a Herrscher will not lie to another Herrscher—except for traitors like Welt!

Sirin was overwhelmed with joy, her brain, which had given up thinking because of the harsh reality, suddenly became even emptier.

...

Sirin's happiness and satisfaction lasted until she appeared in the luxurious villa of Tachibana Yuki in the Far East in human form.

She casually lifted her soft and fluffy purple hair, then reached out to touch her slender waist and plump chest. Sirin looked at the floor-length mirror in front of her, and her pair of bright golden eyes blinked as she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful girl.

"This is..."

"This is what I imagined senior would look like when she grows up healthy. As expected, our elder sister is really beautiful!"

The shorter black-haired girl, like an expensive high-end doll, appeared behind Sirin at some point, hugged Sirin's waist, and breathed on her snow-white neck.

Sirin shivered violently, partly because of the breath on her neck and partly because of the weather. At the turn of spring and summer in the Far East, the climate is still cool, and it is even colder at night. Sirin hadn't felt the sensation of having a body for a long time, especially this weak human body, and she was naked.

"Hiss! So cold!"

Sirin felt the chill. At the same time, she felt so weak after losing her power that even moving a finger seemed difficult. This was actually an illusion caused by the sudden change from the strong to weak.

This body, made from Cecilia's clone, was much stronger than humans or even ordinary Valkyries.

But this feeling also gradually brought back Sirin's rationality. The reborn experience made those heavy "historical truths" and the touching trust that Angel brought her suddenly feel distant.

Sirin turned around and grabbed Tachibana Yuki's slender wrist.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Sirin frowned, and a bit of her aloofness that had been deprived for more than a month returned.

Tachibana Yuki smiled, but she was sweating in her heart.

'Hey! What's going on? Didn't I fool her?'

'Maybe it was the anxiety after losing power that made Sirin instinctively regain her rationality. She is not stupid. Just a person who hasn't been much outside. As long as she calms down, she will doubt it to some extent.'

'What should we do now?'

'Don't panic, don't panic. Everything is under control. Even if she doubts it, she has no chance of getting out of control from beginning to end.'

‘Since we have come this far, let’s speed up the strategy and change our approach… Let me think. Our senior's obsession is almost crazy. If that’s the case, I’ll just be crazier than her!’

Tachibana Yuki rushed forward and pushed the unsuspecting Sirin onto the soft carpet, pressing her snow-white body down and laughing softly.

“Hahaha! My senior is so interesting, more interesting than I thought!”

“Hey, Angel, you…”

“I like you so much! I liked you so much even when my senior didn’t know. Finally, I finally got elder sister! Ah, I’m so happy, so happy, so happy!”

“You…”

Before Sirin could finish her question, her mouth was blocked, and then her golden eyes suddenly widened.

Through practice, Angel had already gained some basic skills in kissing. Originally, it was to comfort her, but as the sweet taste flooded her mind, Tachibana Yuki's eyes gradually deepened.

After a long time, Tachibana Yuki reluctantly raised her head, and a strand of silver thread connected their lips.

Tachibana Yuki admired the beautiful scenery below her and licked her lips subconsciously.

"Is my senior an adult, or not?"

Tachibana Yuki tilted her head and asked with a dazed look.

What should I do?

After tasting the sweetness, this graceful lamb in front of her became even more irresistible. Moreover, from the perspective of a Honkai Impact 3rd player, how many people didn't have the thought of having a passionate love with the Herrscher of the Void?

Sirin came back to her senses, looking at the silver thread that had just broken. She immediately covered her mouth and shouted with unprecedented shame and anger:

"What do you want to do?"

"I want you, elder sister."

"How insolent! Rude! Ant!"

"But I love you so much, elder sister, I can't help it."

Tachibana Yuki slowly lowered her head, her black eyes staring directly at Sirin's dazzling golden pupils that she tried to avoid but couldn't, as if forming a dark vortex.

In short, Sirin panicked. This was a crisis she had never imagined.

"I... I am your elder sister!"

"It's okay, I don't mind. It's better to say that I like you more because you are my elder sister!"

"You are crazy!"

"Hehe, elder sister is so cute. I have been thinking about you for a long time and I am going crazy!"

Tachibana Yuki said half-acting, half-sincerely, her little heart beating rapidly, urging her to pick the sweet fruit in front of her.

But Tachibana Yuki still maintained her rationality and thought carefully.

First of all, is Sirin threat now?

The answer is no. Her power had been taken away, and her body was provided by the power of Domination. Everything about Sirin was under Angel's control.

Secondly, would she be responsible for Sirin?

Of course! It is better to say that in this world, except for here, is there any other place for Sirin to stay?

Her mother-in-law is dead. In this era, no one can accept Sirin, and Sirin disdains to accept anyone.

Finally, does she like Sirin? This is also certain. Since her last life, she had liked the queen who is arrogant, cold, cute, and burdened with heavy pain!

Okay, all of it except the last one is an excuse.

It is obvious that Angel is very greedy for the queen and does not intend to give her to anyone. After clarifying this fact, there is nothing to worry about.

So, Tachibana Yuki leaned over and whispered in Sirin's slightly trembling snow-white ear:

"Sister, today, I will teach you new knowledge to celebrate our first meeting in the real world."

"What... what?"

"Yes, it's love~~"

"You..."

Sirin was forced into silence again by Tachibana Yuki's sickly smile.

There is no need to elaborate on what happened next.

The carpet that must be replaced, the queen's sobbing, the rising temperature in the room—these things are boring, so let's skip them.

……

At the same time, Kiana, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly had her mental burden thrown away that had accompanied her for many years, and a comfortable smile rose on her face.

Then, she dreamed of a pale and infinite world in a daze.

"Huh? Where is this?"

Kiana scratched her head in confusion.

Suddenly, a figure that looked exactly like her appeared in the sky.

A strange wing-like structure was suspended behind her, with three golden energy wings on one side and three gorgeous and sharp silver-white spears on the other side.

The snow-white hip-length hair fluttered slowly,

The snow-white hip-length hair fluttered slowly, and the dazzling golden eyes released a chilling majesty.

"Get out!"

Kiana heard such cold words.

Then, endless white spears poured down like a rain curtain.

"Ah!!!"

Kiana was expelled from the dream with a terrified scream.

After that, our Queen, The Herrscher of the Void, Her Highness Angel, slowly landed on the crystal throne, lowered her eyes, and remained silent for a very long time, like an exquisite but immobile puppet.

"Hahaha!"

"The new script is already in my hands, Otto, are you ready?"

"I will eventually control everything! No one can threaten my survival anymore! No one can hurt Himeko anymore! I am your queen!"

"Hahaha!"

The wild, clear, and loud laughter kept echoing in the space, and it took a long time to calm down.

Chapter 115 Himeko Gives Up on Correcting Her

“Asshole! Pervert! What have you done to me!?”

Sirin couldn’t accept that things had suddenly developed to this point. She wasn’t a love-struck person nor a nympho. She only wanted to vent her inner resentment and anger, and she saw it as her mission to destroy mankind. She was the most qualified Herrscher of the contemporary era.

In short, she had never thought of doing that with Angel nor going to the extreme.

“You can’t... you can’t...”

Sirin hugged the pillow, and in a fit of rage, tears of humiliation flashed in the corners of her eyes. Tachibana Yuki, or rather, Angel, felt guilty.

“I’m sorry, senior, this is my first time too.”

This was the truth. In her two lifetimes, the most extreme thing Angel had done was to entertain herself. But last night, probably because a series of plans had come to an end, she was finally able to take a breath. Her mind relaxed, and then—she couldn’t resist the temptation.

“You can’t do this!”

“Why? Senior, don’t you like me?”

Tachibana Yuki crawled in front of Sirin like a snow-white puppy, looking at Sirin with a pair of clear and clean black eyes. Sirin moved back in a panic, but her back suddenly hit the wall. She shouted impatiently:

“It’s not that question! I mean, how can you do me like this?”

“So why not? I like Sister, super, super like! Doesn’t Sister like me? Or does Sister like someone else?”

Tachibana Yuki’s voice became darker, and her eyes grew deeper. Sirin hit Tachibana Yuki on the head with a pillow.

“You pulled me here from the mental world! Who else can I know besides you? I mean it’s not allowed! This kind of thing... this kind of thing... in short, it’s not allowed!”

Although her education level was almost blank, after growing up with Kiana for a few years, Sirin had more or less acquired some sense of being a girl. She didn’t have this awareness until last night, but now she clearly felt that such impure and indecent things were not allowed!

Sirin hugged the pillow again, her face and earlobes flushed with shyness and anger. Tachibana Yuki sat like a duck and touched her forehead where she had been hit. On the exquisite face of the oriental girl, a pure and harmless beautiful smile appeared.

“So, why not, sister?”

“Ahhh!!!”

Sirin collapsed and screamed in frustration at the repeated “why” from Tachibana Yuki, who seemed ignorant but actually had bad intentions.

How could she still remember her suspicions from last night? Now, Sirin faced a more serious practical problem—how to deal with Angel’s fanatical love? Before solving this problem, she had no mind to consider anything else.

...

“Hnk! Hnk! Hnk!”

“Mei, another bowl!”

In the bright morning, Kiana quickly finished a large bowl of rice like a wild boar, then handed the empty bowl to Raiden Mei with full energy.

Raiden Mei held the chopsticks in her mouth and blinked her beautiful eyes blankly. Although she didn’t know why her appetite had become so good, it was a blessing to be able to eat. With this simple thought, Raiden Mei happily took the empty bowl and added another bowl of rice for Kiana.

Bronya had been watching Kiana eat, then touched her chin and thought:

“I always feel that idiot’s appetite has been increasing every day in the past month, and her energy has been getting better and better. How to say it, she is becoming more and more like a gorilla or some other beast.”

“You are the gorilla! Bronya, you just can’t stand me doing well!”

“Bronya meant that Kiana had better go for a physical examination. This situation is not normal. What if it is a precursor to some disease?”

“No! It must be because of Angel that my sleep quality has improved, so I am getting healthier! I can do more sets of physical training every day now, and it is impossible for me to get sick!”

Kiana tilted her head confidently. Angel listened quietly, then suddenly raised her little hand to take the rice grains from the corner of Kiana’s mouth. She thought for a while, then brought it to Kiana’s mouth.

“Oh, thank you, Angel!”

Kiana smiled foolishly, opened her lips, and took Angel’s finger in, eating the rice. Angel quickly retracted her hand and lowered her head shyly. Kiana casually put her arm around Angel’s shoulders and said carelessly:

“No need to be shy, right? We are now super close friends sleeping in the same bed, don’t worry about anything else!”

“Yeah...”

Angel lowered her head even more and responded in a mosquito-like voice.

This scene made Bronya and Raiden Mei laugh and shake their heads. Raiden Mei smiled and said:

“Kiana, don’t bully Angel because she is easily shy. Angel, you too, if you don’t like it, just say it. Kiana is used to being rough, but she doesn’t have the awareness of grasping boundaries.”

“No... I don’t dislike it...”

Angel blushed and said weakly. In fact, she was happy in her heart. Kiana’s lips are super soft, almost the same as Sister Sirin on the other side!

I made a profit again today!

Then, Angel felt a very resentful look from the opposite side.

‘She doesn't want me anymore, ah, she doesn't want me anymore, don’t want me anymore...’

‘Abandoned, abandoned, abandoned...’

Himeko sat there with a blank expression, with dark circles under her eyes that could not be covered by makeup. She couldn’t be said to be haggard, but her face was indeed a little thinner, and her skin was a little darker than a month ago.

In contrast to Kiana’s increasingly better spirits, Himeko had been suffering more and more these days.

Poor sleep quality was only part of the reason. More importantly, she thought about the drunken sex that night every day, and the mental pressure was getting heavier. Even if she was not sleeping, Angel would still stick to Himeko at other times. But in Himeko’s view, sleeping separately for nearly a month and a half had proven Angel’s fear and resistance.

People’s joys and sorrows are not the same. Himeko felt discouraged when she saw Kiana’s appetite. Then, Himeko suddenly felt warmth in her hand.

Looking down, she found that Angel had unconsciously approached her, holding Himeko’s arm, staring at her with heartache and concern. Himeko sighed.

“I’m fine.”

Himeko said so, gently stroking Angel’s head. Forget it, maybe it’s better this way. In the past, Himeko also over-depended on Angel, and vaguely felt that it was not appropriate. Valkyrie is a group that produces many lesbians. If the trend continues, Himeko will not be too surprised when she crosses the line.

‘I am her teacher, and I don’t like women. It’s right to correct it now, so as to avoid things that make everyone unhappy in the future.’

Himeko comforted herself in this way.

...

Late at night, Himeko climbed into bed early, turned off the lights, and tossed and turned with a pillow, just like every night recently. Resting in advance can make up for some sleep time.

“I need to adjust my habits as soon as possible. I can’t indulge in the days of being taken care of and falling asleep comfortably.”

Himeko murmured, her eyelids finally becoming heavy, and she felt like she was about to fall asleep. Then, she vaguely felt something crawling into the quilt.

Himeko opened her eyes all of a sudden.

“An... Angel?”

“Himeko, I miss you so much.”

Angel leaned close to Himeko’s chest through the pillow, took a deep breath of the charming fragrance, and felt her whole body soften.

Sirin was someone she liked in her previous life. Since she had the opportunity in this life and it was just right for a new script, Angel worked hard and worked overtime for more than a month to capture her.

After more than a month, when she felt Himeko’s warmth and fragrance again, Angel felt a special sense of satisfaction, as well as a subtle sense of indebtedness—just like finding a mistress.

‘But, I want my senior, and I also want Himeko too, only in this way can it be considered healthy!’

Angel had no sense of being an impure girl and naturally committed the sin of greed. Himeko was stunned for a long time, then threw the pillow out of the quilt and reached out to hug Angel’s soft and fragrant body.

'Correction? I already threw it outside! As expected, Angel’s touch is still better!’

Himeko gave up thinking, breathed in the sweet smell of Angel, and fell asleep contentedly.

Chapter 116: I'm Responsible for Being Cool, You're Responsible for Fighting

"Sister~"

"Sister~~"

"Sister, where are you? Stop being naughty and come out quickly! Um, are you hiding downstairs?"

Tachibana Yuki's gentle, charming voice faded away with the sound of footsteps.

Meanwhile, in the corner of the corridor on the second floor, under a table completely covered by cloth, Sirin turned on her game console.

In the light of the blue screen, her exquisite face showed signs of a headache.

These past few days in the villa had been generally very happy.

All kinds of food, a super large high-definition wall TV, the most luxurious gaming equipment, a hot spring in the courtyard, and Tachibana Yuki's massages with her soft little hands—the highest level of food and entertainment that humans can get. Sirin experienced it all every day and had not yet been bored by it.

Even the things she didn't want to describe, the forbidden yet wonderful sensations, were actually quite comfortable.

"But it's just too much!"

"When eating, playing games, taking a nap—how can she do it at any time?"

"No, no, I can't continue today. If I do, my brain will become stupid!"

Sirin shook her head violently, trying to shake off those indescribable memories.

It was a little cramped under the table, but luckily, her body was very flexible, so curling up wasn't too uncomfortable.

"I've decided. I'll play games here all night! Let her search for me slowly. If she can't find me, she'll eventually go to sleep herself, right?"

Sirin muttered to herself, logged into her game account, and quickly started an action game.

"What's going on? Are my teammates all swine? No, no, no, it should be said that humans are all pigs! Teammates too, enemies too, they are pigs!"

Looking at her record of 0 kills and 16 deaths, Sirin puffed up her cheeks angrily.

If there weren't so many fun games in the handheld console that she hadn't played enough, she would have broken the annoying device into pieces.

She blinked, clicked on the next game, and touched her stomach, saying:

"I'm getting little hungry again."

"So, do you want potato chips, instant noodles, or a luxurious midnight snack, sister?"

"Potato chips are fine. But how can I eat instant noodles and midnight snacks here?"

Sirin took the potato chips handed to her and replied nonchalantly.

"Crunch! Crunch! Crun... cough cough cough!"

"Why are you here!?"

The handheld game console and potato chips fell to the ground. Sirin didn't have time to wait for Tachibana Yuki to respond before she used her hands and feet to crawl out from under the table. Then, she was pinned down by a great force.

In terms of strength, as long as Tachibana Yuki wanted, Sirin could never resist her now.

During the struggle, Sirin's pajamas accidentally slipped off, revealing half of her delicate white shoulders.

At that moment, a potato chip fell into the gap of the abyss.

Tachibana Yuki's eyes darkened. She lowered her head, took the potato chip with her lips, then slowly lowered her body closer to Sirin.

Sirin turned her head away in horror: "No! Don't come near me!"

Tachibana Yuki was unmoved. Holding the potato chip in her mouth, she said with a smile:

"Hehe, it's always my elder sister who ends up shouting at the end~~"

"I said no! Stop! Did you hear me, you pervert!?"

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same. It seems that our naughty elder sister really needs more education~~"

"No!!!"

Tonight, Tachibana Yuki, or rather, Angel, was still obsessed with the softness and sweetness of her queen. But in her opinion, this was a kind of education for antisocial behavior, a serious matter, not to be seen as indulgence and debauchery!

What? Do you think this disrespects the Queen's personal will?

It doesn't matter. The Queen isn't a good person, and neither is Angel. So people can just leave it alone!

Tonight, Sirin was still troubled by Angel's excessive obsession with her. She had no time to think about her recent suspicions, nor did she have the heart to consider her mission of destroying humanity. For her, it was crucial to retain her last bit of rationality in this endless happiness.

Such days would surely continue for a long, long time in the foreseeable future.

...

On a sunny morning, the air was fresh in Mount Taixu.

"Jingwei, take my set of Piaomiao swordsmanship! Breaking through the air and flying away... Ouch! Don't hit me, don't hit me! My butt hurts!"

Ji Lin held the wooden sword in one hand and pinched the sword fingers with the other. She had just struck a pose that made Ah Lin's eyes shine.

Then, Fu Hua, holding her sword with one hand, knocked the wooden sword away and slapped Ji Lin's round buttocks several times.

Ji Lin covered her buttocks and ran around the square in a panic for a few rounds before the pain eased. She then ran back to Fu Hua angrily.

"Jingwei, what are you doing? I hadn't even used my move, and you hit my buttocks! Is this what friends should do?"

"It's precisely because we're friends that I hope you give up these flashy moves and delve into the real divine method realm"

Fu Hua rubbed her eyebrows, feeling helpless and frustrated.

In recent days, she has been practicing swordsmanship with Ji Lin and found that during the battle in Chiyou's body, Ji Lin really relied on energy to force her attacks be powerful, and it really was powerful.

Once she gave up that huge power provided by the Xuanyuan Sword, judging purely from the perspective of swordsmanship, Ji Lin's level can only be said to be outstanding among ordinary people.

Unfortunately, Ji Lin still likes to think about all kinds of cool move names and stances.

Although Ah Lin always looks very happy, in the eyes of Fu Hua, the martial ancestor of Shenzhou, she is just a rookie and likes to play around!

Ji Lin rubbed ger butt with one hand and raised the other hand high, protesting unconvinced:

"I already have Xuanyuan Sword, why do I need more skilled swordsmanship? Isn't it enough to find a handsome stance and then throw all my power out to the opponent?"

"From the perspective of universal rationality, this mentality will cause endless troubles at critical moments!"

"I don't care! Anyway, it's wrong to spank my butt every day! Ah Lin, you come and judge!"

"Ah Lin, you should also persuade her; this won't work."

The two of them cast their eyes on Ah Lin, who was watching the show.

Ah Lin floated in the air as light as a feather, with a pair of jade legs bent, and the long red skirt flew regardless of gravity, and the golden Xuanyuan Sword was wrapped around and lifted to the side of her body. She covered her lips with her wide sleeves and smiled:

"From the conclusion, what my sister said makes sense. With Xuanyuan Sword as our support, our demand for swordsmanship is not that high. We just need to cultivate our mind and study stronger Ki output methods."

"Look, Ah Lin said so! Jingwei, you should apologize to me quickly; otherwise, I will keep pestering you today and make you unable to do anything!"

"But Jingwei is also right. Swordsmanship is the foundation of skills. If you are half-baked, it will eventually affect the continued improvement of your cultivation."

"Who are you helping? Otherwise, you can do it if you can!" Ji Lin jumped angrily.

Ah Lin looked at Fu Hua, who looked helpless, and then turned to Ji Lin and nodded with a smile.

Ji Lin puffed up her cheeks and glared at the two of them angrily.

The next second, Ji Lin, who was standing on the ground, and Ah Lin, who was floating in the air like a fairy, suddenly exchanged glances.

Ji Lin casually took Xuanyuan Sword into her arms, raised her head, squinted her eyes, and pouted her lips in anger:

"Why are you standing there? Start your performance!"

Ah Lin, who had changed into a real body, looked at Fu Hua again, then bent down to pick up the wooden sword and casually made a neat and crisp sword stance.

Fu Hua's eyes lit up. The details showed the most. Ah Lin's level seemed to be different from Ji Lin's.

Ah Lin smiled gently and started to walk towards Fu Hua.

"Jingwei, speaking of which, the last time I remember practicing was five thousand years ago in reality. I don't know if I have regressed, and I don't know... How much have you improved?"

"Bang!!!"

The dull sound of wooden swords colliding, like the sound of bells and drums, echoed for a long time in the empty mountains and forests.

At the same time, there were a lot of fallen leaves rolled up by Taixuan Ki, one of which fell on Ji Lin's lips.

"Hmm?"

The consciousness projection body is a delicate physique, between reality and illusion, and the fallen leaves will stick to the lips.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Ji Lin spat out the fallen leaves casually.

But just this moment of distraction, she could no longer catch the sword shadows of the two, nor could shs see their sword moves.

The wooden swords colliding in the air like a symphony, the magical steps and body movements, and the same calm smiles on the corners of the two people's mouths.

Ji Lin looked at it and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

'Memory is memory, the truth is the truth.'

'The true level of the ancestor is indeed not something we can reproduce with some remaining memories!'

'Just a part of the cultivation memory allows us to glimpse the fourth level of the Blade Mantra. If the ancestor lives another 5,000 years, I'm afraid it is possible to surpass master, right?'

'Reasonable! After all, she was a pure human warrior who used the Xuanyuan Sword to seal Chiyou. Her talent should be one of the best in history!'

It was a hearty sword exchange that lasted until the sun passed the zenith.

When the two stopped, the originally flat square was already covered with sword marks.

And this was caused by using only basic physical strength without using true ki.

If true ki, that is, Honkai energy, was used, every tiny sword mark in the game should be unimaginably terrifying.

Ji Lin and Ah Lin switched back.

Then Ji Lin swung the wooden sword in her hand and blinked blankly, as if she couldn't believe that there was such a huge difference between the two people.

Fu Hua touched her chin and said thoughtfully:

"It seems that the split consciousness has also separated some of your characteristics. Ah Lin inherited a relatively complete level of swordsmanship and martial arts training. As for you, Ji Lin... well, you probably inherited some... well, imagination and writing ability, right?"

Fu Hua tried her best to choose her words, not using such honest words as martial arts waste, unstable mind, and whatever comes to mind.

Ji Lin puffed up her cheeks again and then said sullenly:

"Okay, okay, I really can't beat you in swordsmanship; whatever you say is what it is! Ah Lin, from now on, I will call out the names of moves and stances, and you will be responsible for providing swordsmanship and power, is that okay?"

"Really? Can I use those super cool names, sister?"

"What else? What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. Who are we?"

Oh, not so much.

"Great! Don't worry, elder sister, I will definitely work hard to perfect those moves and will definitely live up to those talented and handsome names!"

Ah Lin was so excited that her eyes were full of stars, and she kept circling around Ji Lin.

Beside her, Fu Hua helplessly held her forehead and shook her head—one was responsible for being handsome, and the other was responsible for fighting. Although it was a bit strange, given Ji Lin's current state of being divided into two, maybe it was the best combination?

Fu Hua smiled gently and helplessly, but there was also a bit of reluctance in her eyes.

'It's been more than a month. After all, I have a contract with Otto, and I can't stay in Mount Taixu forever. But, how should I tell Ji Lin and Ah Lin?'

Fu Hua sighed in her heart. Perhaps for the first time in five hundred years, she regretted not setting an end date for the service agreement she promised at that time.

If she were free now, it would be great, so that she could always accompany Ji Lin and Ah Lin.

Chapter 117: Sister, You Won't Be Angry, Will You?

It was a nice afternoon, and the breeze blew from the balcony into the living room, cool and comfortable.

Sirin lay on the sofa, not elegantly but comfortably, with her slender legs crossed, holding her phone and slowly typing messages on the forum with very unfamiliar typing skills.

[It's urgent! My sister likes me too much, saying "I like you the most" every day and doing all kinds of things to me! If this goes on, my body and brain will be broken! How can I make her stop? I'm waiting online! ]

After posting, Sirin scratched her flat, tight belly, yawned, and then fell asleep.

Like the previous few days, today's nap was also awakened by Tachibana Yuki's goodnight kiss.

"Zizizizi!"

"Pah!"

Sirin slapped the head in front of her, sat up, and wiped her wet lips while opening the game interface.

"Get away! You pervert!"

"Sister is so cute~~"

Tachibana Yuki kissed the side of Sirin's face and left with a smile under the other's angry glare.

Although the theme of life recently is Sirin, work still needs to be done.

As the controller of the Far East secular society, Tachibana Yuki can command quite terrifying resources and energy. She has to support Saint Freya, provide monetary aid to Cocolia, and manage some cooperation with the World Serpent. She has never shown her combat effectiveness because her battlefield is not on swords, guns, and sticks, not because it is not important.

On the contrary, Tachibana Yuki's existence is indispensable to the overall situation of the Angies.

Sirin watched Tachibana Yuki go away, subconsciously touched her lips and cheeks, and then puffed up her cheeks.

"You are such a persistent guy! You got me out just to humiliate me every day, right? I shouldn't have believed you in the beginning!"

It was a complaint, but Sirin also understood that in terms of the human mind, understanding, and controlling human beings, this abnormal sister of her was indeed much better than her.

Now, Sirin seemed to have no other choice except to believe in Angel and silently wait for her plan to be implemented.

Then, Sirin played games for another afternoon.

In the evening, it was another decadent life of having everything provided for her.

Sirin didn't notice anything unusual; she just felt that it was quite comfortable to have Angel take care of all the trivial matters such as eating, bathing, sleeping, dressing, etc. And she herself only needed to be responsible for enjoyment!

Sirin didn't realize that her ability to take care of herself, which was already weak, had been gradually and completely deprived by Angel in this kind of life.

After a while, even if Sirin wanted to leave Angel, she would find that she couldn't leave her completely.

"Forget about that. I feel like there's no point in wearing it."

When Tachibana Yuki tried to put the white bear underwear on Sirin's feet, Sirin said nonchalantly.

Anyway, it won't take long before it's taken off or torn apart. It' just a burden to wear it.

Tachibana Yuki stopped with a smile, held Sirin's freshly washed white feet, and kissed them.

"Yes, my elder sister~~"

"Do you want feet too? You're so perverted!"

"Because I like elder sister too much! I like every part of elder sister the most!"

"Enough! Don't shout that you like me every day! I don't want this kind of love!"

Sirin scolded with a red face.

Then she rushed out of the bathroom at an accelerated pace.

Seeing that Tachibana Yuki didn't chase her out, Sirin slowly calmed down in the corridor.

"Speaking of that afternoon post, is there any good solution? Humph! Isn't it just using human power to achieve the goal? I can do this kind of thing; don't underestimate me!"

Sirin murmured, feeling a little proud of her own cleverness, and found the post she had posted at noon in a good mood.

Then, she saw a row of [Happiness for a Hundred Years] and [Wish you for more happiness].

"I wish you a beep-beep-beep-"

"Humans are really unreliable!"

Do they know that she has been forced to become the Herrscher of Vacuum because there is no point in wearing it!

This kind of distress, mere humans really can't understand!

Sirin swiped the screen angrily and finally found a serious suggestion in the uniform building shape.

[I suggest that you overwhelm her in return, let her experience the feelings of being overthrown, and show her mistakes and attack her with it! (Dog head smile)]

Sirin touched her chin thoughtfully. Although the dog head smile expression looks a bit weird, the suggestion is good.

Bullying Angel in return and letting Angel know her mistakes seems like it might work.

Sirin was still thinking.

Behind her, Angel, who had completely liberated her carnivorous bloodline, couldn't help but pounce on Sirin's seductive back.

"Wait! I'm still thinking about something! Wait a minute! Don't grab me!"

"Sister~~"

"Yamero!!!"

The wailing soon changed, and as for the daily plot afterwards, it can only be understood but not described.

...

"Then I'll leave first. Take the card I gave you. It contains some of my savings. If you want to go out, it will definitely be enough for daily expenses. You also understand how to use it, right?"

"I understand, I understand. Let's go. You've been nagging for several days. Are you a mother?"

At the farewell in Mount Taixu, Ji Lin put her hands on her waist and looked at Fu Hua with disdain, without any sadness about parting.

Fu Hua tried to think positively, such as they were all thousands of years old, so there was no need to care about this short separation.

They no longer needed to express anything through the company of day and night.

But in the end, Fu Hua still had to admit the reality.

Ah Lin was annoyed by her nagging and now couldn't wait for her to leave!

"You're little heartless!"

Fu Hua knocked Ji Lin's head depressively.

Then, she smiled softly, finally stared into the eyes of Ji Lin and Ah Lin, and turned to leave.

At this moment, she was suddenly grabbed by the wrist and pulled back by Ji Lin.

"Ji Lin, you... um!?"

Fu Hua's lips were blocked.

What followed was an indescribable exchange and plunder.

In short, when Fu Hua came to her senses in a daze, a close friend who had taken advantage of her had already run back to the house and slammed the wooden door shut.

Fu Hua touched her lips for a long time and said woodenly:

"This is not proper, not in accordance with the rules, Ji Lin..."

Fu Hua left with stiff steps, but could no longer hide the blush on her face and the chaotic emotions in her heart.

When Fu Hua's figure disappeared from the path down the mountain, the tightly closed wooden door quietly opened a gap.

"Huh! This wooden man finally left. I wonder if she understands what I mean?"

"It's hard to say. With Jingwei's dull personality, she might think that my sister is playing a prank and is taking revenge on her nagging these days."

"It's not a prank! I think it might come true!"

"Hehe! So, sister, how does it feel to kiss? What does Jingwei's mouth taste like?"

Ah Lin floated beside her and asked curiously, with innocence and eagerness flashing in her clear eyes.

She has never experienced kissing.

But the sisters and elders in the tribe occasionally talk about related topics, and in their words, it seems to be a wonderful experience.

In short, Ah Lin is not opposed to Ji Lin's intention to remarry Jingwei after five thousand years. She is just very curious about the act of kissing!

Ji Lin blinked, touched her lips, and then shared without hesitation:

"Jingwei's mouth is soft, smooth, sweet. In short, it's great!"

Ji Lin expressed her praise for Fu Hua straightforwardly.

Ah Lin also subconsciously touched her lips, a little eager to say:

"How about I try it next time? In fact, if Lian Shan hadn't confessed, I would have always secretly liked Jingwei... Anyway, if sister marries her, it's the same as me marrying her, sister, you won't be angry, right?"

"Hey, we are all family, why are you being polite to me! If it doesn't work, we can try it, anyway, you can feel it now, right?"

Ji Lin said innocently.

In fact, she had been coveting the body of the ancestor for a long time. If there is a chance, Angel will definitely be happy to kiss her.

What?

You said she's a scumbag?

It's okay to be a scumbag; the lovable Angel is not a good person!

Isn't it okay to be responsible afterward?

Ah Lin's eyes wavered, and she was obviously a little moved, but she finally lowered her head shyly.

"It feels a little strange to be with myself."

"I think, if I can't even let go of myself, how can I marry Jingwei in the future?"

"Jingwei may not agree, sister, you still have to work hard! Oh, I should say we still have to work hard!"

"Don't worry! Jingwei can live for a long time, and we are not in a bad state now. We can always hold on until the day of success!"

Ji Lin grinned confidently.

Ah Lin also laughed, and the two of them talked for a long time near the door before leaving.

Ji Lin put her hands on her waist and put her other hand around Ah Lin's waist. With a proud expression of "my kingdom," she said proudly:

"Since Jingwei is gone, Mount Taixu is our territory! Let's go and start patrolling the mountain to see if there are any treasures that Jingwei left behind and forgotten!"

"Want to hunt for treasure, sister?"

"Yes, treasure hunt in Mount Taixu, start now!"

"Great! Let's go, sister!"

Ah Lin was also aroused by the playfulness, and she stuck to Ji Lin's body and responded happily.

Just as Ji Lin said, Fu Hua left many traces in these five thousand years.

Some antique tiles, some decayed swords and spears, some fragments of scrolls and paintings, and many traces of past life in the corners of the mountains.

Ah Lin was looking for surprises. Every time she found new traces of life, she would explore happily and chatter with Ji Lin to analyze Fu Hua's living conditions there.

After more than a month of exploration and inspection, they finally passed through a lush forest and arrived at the edge of a cliff thousands of feet high.

"What a great view!"

Ji Lin stood on the edge of the cliff and took a deep breath.

Ah Lin floated beside her and nodded and smiled in agreement.

"Speaking of which, standing on the edge of such a cliff, there is always an urge to jump off from it!"

"Sister is right, I understand this feeling!"

"Anyway, we have nothing to do, let's jump off a cliff for fun!"

"Just don't make your clothes too dirty; otherwise, the washing machine won't be able to wash them clean, and sister will have to rub them by hand!"

Ah Lin smiled and watched Ji Lin jump forward.

Then, as if walking on flat ground, they stood firmly in the air.

"???" x 2

"It's an illusion! There's something ahead!"

"Could it be the treasure left by Jingwei? Sister, let's go in quickly; I can't wait!"

The two of them smiled with the same excitement and rushed to the empty front without saying a word, their figures disappearing beyond the cliff.

Chapter 118 Otto, Are You Ready?

This is an illusion that blocks vision, hiding the huge platform and the quiet, ancient mansion in a seemingly empty place.

But it is not a simple illusion; it is a psychological hint that constantly tells those who enter to leave and forget being here. Additionally, when they reach the edge of the illusion, they encounter physical obstacles as hard as invisible walls.

Angel couldn't tell how much of it was the technology of the previous civilization and how much was the metaphysical means imposed by Fu Hua.

But in short, this obstacle couldn't stop Ji Lin and Ah Lin.

They successfully broke through all obstacles and walked into this ancient, unpopular mansion.

"It's pretty good."

"It's just a little old. It looks like no one has been here for a long time. Many places are in tatters."

"It should be Jingwei's residence from a long time ago, right?"

"You'll know after taking a look. Let's keep going!"

Ji Lin and Ah Lin walked into the mansion's hall while looking and chatting.

Slowly pushing open the wooden door with faded dye and cracked carvings, a brand new hall came into view through the crack of the door.

"Why is it like it's brand new here?"

"It should be Jingwei who did some sort of protection."

"Here comes the problem. The other places we found have no protection measures. Some have collapsed and some have rotted. Only this place is as new as if it had just been cleaned. Did Jingwei really hide a treasure here?"

"It's very likely! Sister, let's go in and take a look!"

Ah Lin urged Ji Lin to open the door so that they could go in and find out.

As for privacy awareness, what are you talking about with the aboriginals of the tribe from five thousand years ago?

So the two stepped into this spacious and bright hall.

The flat and smooth wooden floor looked brand new, spacious, and bright. At the deepest part of the hall, on the table with seats on the left and right, an exquisite wooden box lay quietly.

Ji Lin and Ah Lin looked at each other, swallowed their saliva together, and then walked over slowly. The wooden box was carved with delicate patterns and dotted with gold lacquer. The elegant and luxurious appearance was complemented by soft golden silk inside the box, and the top was covered with a transparent, hard glass cover.

Looking at the contents of the wooden box, they lost their smiles.

"It's Little Fuxi..."

Placed in such a delicate wooden box, covered with soft silk, and protected by a transparent top cover, and treated so solemnly, was a little girl wearing white cloud sleeves, black hair longer than her bare feet, and a face as delicate as a craftsman's carving.

Like a sleeping elf, with eyes closed, she was extremely quiet and beautiful.

Every corner of her clothes and every strand of hair was clean and tidy. This showed how attentive the person who finally put her in the box and sealed her up was, and how much love and grief they had.

The Book of Fuxi was born in the hands of Fuxi and Nuwa. The ancestor Ji Lin fought side by side with the two until the end and died almost at the same time. Naturally, she recognized this little ELF.

So, when she saw the appearance of Book of Fuxi, Ah Lin couldn't help but cover her lips with both hands, and tears silently fell.

"So you are here. I thought you were buried in the ground... Little Fuxi, even you can't stay until the end?"

Ah Lin whimpered, unable to look at Book of Fuxi's sleeping face anymore, and turned her back involuntarily.

The sad sobbing lasted for a long time, and then Ji Lin's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't cry!"

"But, but Little Fuxi..."

"Fuxi and Nuwa said that Little Fuxi is an artificial lifeform, and also a machine they created themselves. And machines are different from people; machines can be repaired!"

"Sister, what do you mean?"

Ah Lin turned around with red eyes, looking at Ji Lin in disbelief and expectation.

Ji Lin raised her head and took a deep breath, as if she was holding back tears.

Then, she said:

"That's right! It will definitely work! Look, Little Fuxi doesn't have any scars at all. Maybe the problem is not serious and she will definitely get better!"

"But even Jingwei can only leave her here?"

"Jingwei can't repair her! She is just a reckless person like us! The times are different now. People nowadays are much smarter than those in the past and understand complex machine creation. Jingwei in the past had no way, but people nowadays can definitely help Little Fuxi!"

"Sister, is it really possible?"

Ah Lin hesitated, fearing the cruel future of giving birth to hope and then failing again.

"Pah!"

Ji Lin slapped Ah Lin. The force was not strong, but it was loud enough to make people sober.

"If we don't try, there will be no hope at all! Ah Lin, Jingwei has lost too much. If there is even a slim possibility, we must make it happen!"

The firm voice was like a bell, pulling Ah Lin out of grief and hesitation.

Ah Lin touched her cheek with her hand, looked at the other self's expression that was so firm and not confused at all, and gradually calmed down. With tears in her eyes, she nodded heavily.

"Sister is right! How can we say there is no hope without trying? For Little Fuxi, for Jingwei, for Fuxi and Nuwa, we will definitely find a way!"

"Very good, our sisters' unity is the first step to success!"

Ji Lin slowly smiled, then stretched out her hand and gently stroked the glass cover on the top of the wooden box, as if stroking the face of Book of Fuxi in the air, with a gentle and sad look.

Ah Lin watched quietly, sighing silently in her heart.

'Ah, she really inherited my stronger and braver side. In comparison, I am so weak and timid.'

Muttering to herself, Ah Lin couldn't help but feel lucky that it was Ji Lin who woke up first, and that it was Ji Lin who became the dominant one between the two.

If it was the soft side of herself who woke up first, she wouldnt be here today, let alone see hope, right?

"Siister, what should we do??"

"Let's take Little Fuxi down the mountain! Go see this era, visit the masters who understand machinery, and find someone who can wake Little Fuxi up!"

"Okay, ll'l listen to you, sister. But..."

"But what?"

Ji Lin carefully picked up the wooden box and looked at Ah Lin, who was hesitant.

Ah Lin sighed and said:

"I feel like it's better to hide it from Jingwei first."

"Why?"

"If it doesn't work in the end, it's better to let Jingwei forget it all the time, rather than let her experience the transition from hope to despair. Maybe it's better for her."

"I say, your attitude of considering failure before taking action is not okay! Show me your momentum! You know that the brave win when two people meet on a narrow road!"

Ji Lin hit Ah Lin's forehead angrily.

Ah Lin retreated weakly, lowered her head, and dared not speak.

The context of the phrase "the brave wins when two people meet on a narrow road" is wrong, but the meaning is understandable.

In short, Ah Lin had nothing to say and once again expressed her admiration for herself, who inherited the strong and brave side.

Then, Ji Lin held the wooden box and grinned again:

"But what you said makes sense. Instead of letting Jingwei worry and wait, it's better to wake Little Fuxi up and give her a surprise directly! Okay, let's do it!"

"... Then why did you still scolded me?"

"What's wrong with scolding you? With your disappointing appearance, you are so sissy. Do I need to pick a day to scold you?"

"We are girls... Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Whatever sister says is what it is! Sister is so wise and powerful!"

Ah Lin took back her complaints when Ji Lin glared at her, moved closer to Ji Lin, and pounded her shoulders in a flattering manner. At the same time, looking at the Fuxi Book held in Ji Lin's hand, Ah Lin's eyes glowed softly.

'Jingwei, as long as you are alive, you will always encounter good things. I know you are suffering, but you must not give up hope. Just like we can find Little Fuxi, you will definitely get to know her again.'

Ah Lin's mouth gradually revealed a smile.

...

At the same time, in the lively Domination Theater, a group of Angels sat around Yae Sakura, silently paying attention to the events in Taixu Mountain.

"As expected, Little Fuxi was properly hidden. Master would never treat Little Fuxi's body carelessly!"

"To repair Little Fuxi, there are three feasible directions."

"Otto should have a way, but it's best not to find him, otherwise he might trick us again."

"There must be a way in World Serpent, at least in the Elysian Realm, but we haven't mingled with the comrades around the Gray Serpent yet, so it's probably not easy to do."

"Although Anti-Entropy doesn't have so many gifts from the previous civilization, Sister Lisel and Sister Frederica are both geniuses of the century. If there is enough time, they should be able to repair her. However, I'm afraid I have to give Little Fuxi as a sample for them to study first."

"It feels like neither side is suitable. It's not a one-day job. Let Ji Lin and Ah Lin wander around for a few more days."

The Angels discussed it, all a little melancholy.

In their hearts, they naturally wanted little ancestor to wake up quickly, listen to the little ancestor's cold, lazy and pleasant voice, and increase Fu Hua's favorability strategy progress bar.

However, it is indeed troublesome, and it is not something that can be done just by thinking about it.

"Or, try to integrate the core into little ancestor's body. After all, the dominance power also has the function of repairing the clone. At most, it can be taken out after repairing it."

"It's not appropriate. If it is a simple machine, it's okay, but little ancestor is closer to a human being and has consciousness. If the core enters, it will inevitably affect little ancestor's consciousness, and it may cause trouble."

"During Ji Lin, we had no choice that time. If she didn't develop herself into an avatar, she would have been completely wiped out by the Honkai. In the end, it was also a certain amount of luck that successfully saved Ji Lin's self."

"The little ancestor has been asleep for too long, and it is hard to say what the structure of her consciousness is in this form of existence. It's best not to take risks, right?"

What An Qi wants is the real Fuxi Book, not a disguised clone. Fortunately, there is still time, they can only wait and see.

The discussion on the matter of the Fuxi Book came to an end.

After that, the eyes of the Angels all turned to Yae Sakura in the middle.

"Are you ready?"

"You will start from Nagazora City, without a map or any additional help. You have to rely on the ability of Jizo Mitama like a real ancient mikk who has just awakened, and clumsily grope and find clues about Kallen by bumping and bumping around."

"Then, find all the way to Europe, all the way... until Otto takes the initiative to contact you!"

"We can't tell the time. You have to explore on your own like a real ancient person. It may take more than half a year, or one or two years; it's all possible!"

"But it's worth it. Use time to consolidate your personality and strengthen your authenticity! Although it won't play a key role, all the details are necessary to win Otto's trust!"

Under the gaze of the Angels, Yae Sakura laid Jizo Mitama horizontally in front of her knees, facing a mirror, rubbing her cheeks with both hands.

Then, according to the memory of Yae Sakura, Yae Sakura Angel raised her moist pink lips and revealed a gentle and beautiful smile with hidden sadness.

"Yae Sakura should smile like this, right?"

"I'm ready!"

So, Archbishop Otto, are you ready to take my move?

Chapter 119: Today's Curve, a Big Rise!

Sirin's counterattack was much simpler than she expected.

In fact, she still felt that the answer on the forum was a bit weird, but now she had no power and no room for resistance. Sirin had no other choice.

With the mentality of giving it a try, maybe it would work, Sirin pressed Angel under her one night.

"Hehe! Today, I'll let you try my feelings!"

"..."

"Why don't you resist? You are much stronger than me, aren't you?"

"If my sister wants, I am willing to cooperate with everything."

Tachibana Yuki blinked her tender eyes, shy and timid, spoke.

Her appearance was like a pure hearted girl who obeyed all the requirements of the scumbag after being conquered by the scumbag.

Sirin stared at the girl under her and suddenly felt a little guilty.

'She trusts and relies on me so much, but I still doubt her secretly. Is it not really good?'

Hating humans is hating humans, and moral sense is moral sense.

Angel is a Herrscher, and there is no reason for Sirin to hate her. In this case, the moral concepts that belong to Sirin and those infected by Kiana played a role.

But the arrogant Sirin would not admit this.

She just snorted coldly and said:

"Then you can taste the bitterness I have suffered carefully!"

Then Sirin moved.

But Tachibana Yuki was just as she said, motionless and endured obediently.

Until Sirin finally got tired, and Tachibana Yuki finally became impatient with Sirin's methods that only relied on memory and instinct, and endured to the limit.

Then Tachibana Yuki began to counterattack.

"Wait! Didn't you say you couldn't move?"

"Sister, it seems that your learning is far from enough! You are tired, next, let me serve you well~~"

"Hadduken Sack! Don't move! Ah~~"

Sirin lost herself again. Her last thought was - why is this pervert so skilled? How much experience does she have!

Later, Sirin began to study hard.

Through the Internet and various "textbooks" obtained from Angel, Sirin began to devote herself to studying for the first time in her life.

"Damn it! I must avenge my previous shame!"

When she was tired, Sirin always gritted her teeth and whipped herself like this.

She didn't have any other thoughts, only the idea of not admitting defeat and the desire to overwhelm Angel.

...

'Hey, you've done it again! It's delicious to eat a soup for the first time in a while, but you eat it every day, right?'

'It's very delicious! Sister Sirin is great, whether it's her seductive body that we carefully shaped or her blurred eyes, it makes people unable to stop their hearts!'

In the empty dance studio covered with high-quality blankets, Tachibana Yuki danced barefoot to the melodious dance music, with a strange blush on her smiling little face.

The black dress fits tightly to her waist, hips, and legs, highlighting her slender and graceful figure. Her dancing posture is elegant and casual, like a black lotus, revealing a forbidden and dangerous beauty in the deep and dark dance music.

The intoxicating scene makes the maids waiting beside her look gleaming and blushing.

With her beautiful face and dark breath, the noble girl Tachibana Yuki undoubtedly has a magical charm. Especially when she reveals her darkness and danger wantonly, these little maids who have been trained to admire the strong and have a slave like mentality since childhood can't resist it and will be attracted by this charm involuntarily.

When she plays to this extent, Tachibana Yuki sometimes can't tell whether this is a simple character setting or a part of her character?

But it doesn't matter. As long as she knows that she is still herself, the ever-changing acting style doesn't matter. People are inherently complex, black and white are in human nature, and there are far more than just black and white colors.

'The Manila Honkai Eruption happened as expected. Kella suppressed the Honkai Beast and saved the city residents to the greatest extent.'

'It was done well, especially keeping Anna Schariac and Chen Tianwu. It is an interesting question whether they will still be Herrschers !'

Tachibana Yuki danced and sighed in her heart.

'Fortunately, Otto just took action against Welt. The timing was right. This was a small revenge. No one could say anything. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Schariac is different from ordinary Valkyries. It is easy to attract the attention of Schicksal and Otto.'

Cocolia responded, while also carefully considering how to deal with these two special objects. Tachibana Yuki stopped dancing, casually lifted her black hair, smiled slightly, and said to the maid beside her:

"The Minister of Finance and those chaebol leaders should have arrived, right?"

"Yes, they have been waiting for a while, Miss."

"Then let's go. I'm really curious about who gave who the courage to make money from my supplies? Speaking of which, the weather has gradually warmed up recently. Maybe it happened just right. After all, if we wait a few more days, the sea water in the port area may not be so cold!"

Tachibana Yuki played with her delicate and white jade-like fingers, with a gentle smile, talking about the coldness of a well known 'dumping site' in a non-coherent way.

The little maid beside her trembled her hand, and then lowered her head more respectfully.

...

Tachibana Yuki finished a day's work and finally returned to the mansion where only she and Sirin lived.

"Sister, are you still studying hard?"

Tachibana Yuki threw herself on the back of Sirin who was concentrating on reading, resting her chin on her shoulder, rubbing her soft and tender cheek, and a happy smile appeared on her flawless little face.

Tachibana Yuki looked at Sirin who was foolishly diving into the improper knowledge because she refused to admit defeat, and she didn't know whether she was innocent or stupid.

She only knew that Sirin was too cute like this, making her like her more and more.

Sirin put down the book, glanced at Tachibana Yuki, then puffed up her face and said with unconscious resentment:

"You came back so late today!"

"There's no way, after all, this clone is used to deal with worldly affairs. It's really a hard job to face those stupid and selfish humans and not be able to act casually!"

"...Forget it, I'm not as smart as you. Although I don't quite understand why you waste time with these humans, if it's just a plan, there's nothing I can do."

Accepting the unfathomable world of the human world, Sirin also began to understand the word compromise. She had been a reckless person.

The ending of her tricks is well known for everyone to see.

Then, for her real victory this time, she can only be helpless to temporarily endure everything.

The Herrscher of the Void is impulsive and arrogant, but she is not a fool.

"Sister, I am so tired, I need your kiss to feel better~~"

"No! You are too clingy to me! After hugging, go and take a shower! And I want to eat the steak you made for dinner!"

"Mua! Then sister, I'll go!"

Tachibana Yuki held Sirin's face without saying anything, pecked her rosy and attractive lips, and then left with satisfaction.

Sirin pouted.

"What? Why aren't you obedient at all. I said no!"

Sirin muttered, but couldn't help but curl her lips, unable to hide her happy mood because Tachibana Yuki came back.

There is a saying that X is a shortcut to a woman's heart.

This sentence oversimplifies the problem, but it also makes sense. Even if it was Sirin who was full of resentment towards humans, in the extreme environment where "you and I" were the only companions in the world, in the situation where she had to temporarily suppress her resentment and endure her life, in the excessive intimacy day after day, she would also breed emotions that belonged to humans that she disdained.

Once the buds of emotions were born, it would be natural for them to grow stronger afterwards.

...

That night, Sirin put her learning results into practice.

This was the first time that Sirin took the lead in the overall situation, and it ended with Tachibana Yuki curled up in her arms and fell asleep with convulsions.

After everything was over, Sirin stared blankly at her hands, then stared blankly at Tachibana Yuki with a blush on her body, and swallowed her saliva in disbelief.

"I succeeded!"

Sirin said stupidly, showing the same silly smile as Kiana.

Unparalleled satisfaction.

It was just as good as when she was inflated back then!

Why on earth when she kept listening to Tachibana Yuki's begging voice, she couldn't stop at all.

Whether it's the skin, lips, or more places, why does conquering all of this make people so happy and satisfied?

"Could it be that this is the feeling of a winner?"

Sirin, who has never really succeeded since her birth, attributes this sense of satisfaction to a simple desire to win or lose.

After calming down, Sirin who didnt understand what she was thinking, and gently hugged Tachibana Yuki in her arms, pressing her body against her.

The body temperature seemed to be so hot that it burned her heart, but she couldn't let go anyway.

"Sister~~"

"You didn't sleep? Oh, it turned out to be you're dreaming...Is it all me in your dream? Do you really like me so much?"

Sirin subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the lovable girl. There was helplessness in her voice, but it was hard to hide her pride.

Look!

Someone likes me!

Someone likes me very much!

You like me so much that you can't help yourself. You wish you could stick to me all the time, and even dream about me when I fall asleep!

Cecilia, you hypocritical woman, did you see it?

There are still people who truly love me!

I, Sirin, am not completely without anything!

Drip.

Sirin didn't understand why her nose suddenly felt sore and her eyes were blurred by the tears.

She could only hug the girl in her arms tightly to soothe the suffocating sorrow that suddenly came out.

Chapter 120: I Like It a Little Bit

"I said, I feel like I've been in this place for a long time. I want to go out for a walk."

At noon, as summer first arrived, the two of them lay on the ground, having just finished sharing each other's sweetness. Sirin suddenly made a request.

Tachibana Yuki leaned gently against Sirin's warm and fragrant chest, like a puppy relying on its owner, with a gentle and affectionate smile. She said:

"Why? Aren't there still many games and animations you haven't experienced?"

"...When I shared a body with that idiot, I couldn't go anywhere. Now you tell me I can't go anywhere, so what was the point of coming out?"

Sirin didn't want to admit that she was touched by Tachibana Yuki's cute and affectionate smile, so she rolled her eyes and said coldly and nobly.

Tachibana Yuki moved her body, pecked Sirin's lips gently, and then smiled sweetly:

"I will accompany wherever my elder sister wants to go."

"Humph! Isn't that natural?"

Sirin raised her hand, interlaced her fingers with Tachibana Yuki's, and clenched them a little, speaking proudly.

There was no reason, no reason was needed; Sirin just thought so.

...

Afterwards, Sirin sat in front of the makeup mirror and watched Tachibana Yuki use an unknown and powerful method to turn her purple long hair into smooth black hair and dye her golden eyes the same black.

Looking in the mirror, although Sirin and Tachibana Yuki, who were close together, had different delicate faces, the color of their black hair and black pupils made them look like real sisters connected by blood.

"Although I have shaped your body to look like when my elder sister grows up, the Herrscher of the Void left a deep impression on many people. If you go out, in order to avoid unnecessary risks, my elder sister has to make a little effort and disguise herself!"

"It's really troublesome. For mere humans... Never mind. I'll listen to you."

"Yeah, elder sister is so nice. I like you very much!"

Tachibana Yuki smiled happily and rubbed Sirin's cheek.

Sirin lifted her black hair and was too lazy to respond to Tachibana Yuki's sweet words that she said a hundred times a day.

Tachibana Yuki said again:

"I have carefully prepared a new identity for my elder sister~~"

"Hmm?"

"Tachibana Izumi, how about this name?"

"Huh?"

Sirin blinked in confusion.

Tachibana Yuki continued:

"Sirin, in the hometown where my elder sister was a human, it means the spirit of the spring in slang. So, I took the word 'Izumi' to match my surname. What do you think, elder sister?"

"It's used to deceive humans anyway, so it doesn't matter. So where are we going?"

"Don't you have any goals, elder sister?"

"It doesn't matter, We can just go out and have a look."

Sirin said casually.

Originally, there was no goal; it was just that being too quiet here made her want to move around. Being a dead otaku immersed in animation, novels, and games occasionally made her want to go out for a walk.

Then Sirin knew for the first time that the villa also had an underground garage, where dozens of luxury sports cars and sedans were parked.

"Whoever the little rooster points to, I will use today~~"

Tachibana Yuki walked in front, tapping her fingers in the air, and casually selected a dark blue sedan. Then she opened the car door and bent down to invite Sirin to sit down.

"I know that my elder sister doesn't like humans, so whether at home or out, I am the only one who serves my elder sister~~"

"Yeah."

Sirin walked slowly and responded with a nasal voice. Then, she slowly sat on the passenger seat.

The reason she was slow was that she had no experience at all and didn't know what to do to be in line with her persona of a cold queen.

Tachibana Yuki closed the car door and said slowly:

"My elder sister, remember to fasten your seat belt~"

"Bang!"

Sirin instinctively pulled and broke the seat belt, destroying the car frame. The shrill alarm sounded in the garage.

Sirin: "..."

Finally, they changed cars.

Driving through the quiet mountains and empty fields, the summer wind mixed with the fresh smell of plants and soil blew the hair of the two.

It was very quiet all the way until Sirin finally couldn't help it. She turned her head and said with a puffy face:

"Laugh if you want to! I just haven't ridden in a car. What kind of car does a Herrscher ride? Is there something wrong with me!?"

"I really don't see anything funny, so why bother?"

Tachibana Yuki smiled.

Not only did she not want to laugh, she even felt a little pity.

The original Sirin grew up in the cold area of Siberia, then to the closed laboratory, spent her childhood in painful and cruel human experiments, and then died seeking revenge.

The new Sirin, to put it bluntly, was just another Kiana and had been living in the deepest corner of her consciousness for a long time, relying on the anger and resentment burning in her heart. Occasionally eating instant noodles was probably the only entertainment in her life.

That's why she indulged in the various entertainment facilities and food prepared by Tachibana Yuki, because they were all new things she had never experienced or even imagined.

She inherited resentment, chose darkness, and was obsessed with revenge and destruction. But in the final analysis, she was still a little girl who had never experienced the world.

Sirin, that's who she is.

"Are you pitying me?"

Sirin was keenly aware of something and looked at Tachibana Yuki coldly, as if she was irritated.

However, why would a person who was as ignorant of human affairs at Kiana's age have such excessive self-esteem?

To put it bluntly, she was just like an ignorant little girl who rejected and feared this strange world, inheriting painful memories, and thus derived a self-protective armor, just like a hedgehog. It was still the case now.

"Sister, we are in the city."

Tachibana Yuki did not respond to her question but pointed forward.

Sirin's attention was diverted, and she looked up and forward. She couldn't help but widen her eyes.

There were endless high-rise buildings like forest trees, crisscrossing viaducts, and colorful neon lights.

It was sunset at this moment, and the bustling city looked like a gorgeous and colorful dream painting.

For the first time, Sirin really saw a prosperous modern city with her naked eyes.

She opened her mouth involuntarily and watched everything intently.

Commercial street, amusement park, the largest riverside Ferris wheel, the highest observation tower.

Sirin gradually lost her mind and let Tachibana Yuki lead her around like a lost lamb. She was sometimes shocked, sometimes fascinated, and made all kinds of exclamations from time to time.

"Look, humans, so many humans, like garbage!"

This was Sirin standing on the edge of the tower, pointing at the tiny crowd below like ants, proudly crossing her arms.

"In the animation, it says that if you kiss at the top of the Ferris wheel, you can be together forever... Wait, I mean between lovers, don't come closer! Um!!!"

This was Sirin at the top of the Ferris wheel, being kissed by Tachibana Yuki, and then unconsciously fighting back, passionate and aggressive.

"Look, a couple's hotel, where humans do it!"

This was Sirin standing in front of the ambiguous neon lights, with her hands on her hips, with an expression of "I know everything."

"Damn! It's Magical Girl Cosplay! Let's go take a photo!"

This was Sirin, whose eyes suddenly lit up and who couldn't walk away when she saw the cosplayer of the anime character she liked recently.

She was like a child who came to a dream world, radiating a completely different vitality from the past, and was extremely excited.

It lasted until late at night. After the crowd gradually dispersed, the smile on Sirin's face never faded.

"There are midnight snacks for sale over there. Sister, sit down and look at the photos. How about I go buy some?"

"Go, go, come back soon!"

Sirin waved her hand carelessly, sat down on a bench by the roadside, and flipped through the photos with the cosplayer one by one, with a happy smile on her lips.

At this time, a passerby approached.

A tired family of three stopped on the other side of the bench, and the little girl sat on the bench with her parents holding her hands.

"Okay, it's late. Let's go home after a rest."

"Eh? No, I haven't played enough!"

"Be good, good children should go to bed early and get up early, so they can grow taller. If you are obedient, Mom and Dad will bring you here to play next week!"

"Oh, okay... Then I want Mom to carry me back!"

The three of them talked with happy smiles.

But the smile on Sirin's face gradually faded.

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured down on her, extinguishing all the previous selfless enthusiasm.

'Yes, I am a Herrscher! I laughed for human things, what am I doing!?'

The photo in her hand was crumpled. Sirin looked around, but she couldn't remember the direction where Tachibana Yuki had just left. In the bustling laughter, Sirin stared at her hands in a daze and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness.

It was like returning to the depths of Kiana's consciousness again, alone, with nothing.

"Sister, come and try this takoyaki that's popular in the city!"

"..."

"Sister?"

"You won't lie to me, right?"

Sirin grabbed Tachibana Yuki's wrist, unconsciously using all her strength, and asked word by word.

Tachibana Yuki was speechless.

In fact, she had already lied.

And Tachibana Yuki also felt that Sirin's mood was not right at this time.

Should she comfort Sirin or further lie to her? This was an important question.

"Sister, are you unhappy?"

"No! A mere human city has no effect on me!"

"Sister, I can't guarantee that I won't lie to you. Because deception is the way of survival and fighting of the Herrscher. This is my power."

"I don't want this kind of answer!"

Sirin said irritably, with tears flashing in her eyes.

Tachibana Yuki's heart softened, and she said softly, "But I will always be with my elder sister, always love my elder sister, and always be with you, forever."

This sentence was what Sirin wanted to hear.

She lowered her head and said softly:

"Don't lie to me."

"No, only this sentence, absolutely no deception, I swear!"

"Humph! Isn't deception your power? I don't believe your nonsense!"

"Then, how about I prove it with my actions, elder sister?"

Tachibana Yuki said with a smile, looking at Sirin lovingly and affectionately.

Sirin blinked woodenly.

What actions can prove it? You are saying weird words again...

"!!!"

Under the streetlights, in the crowd, two beautiful black-haired girls embraced and kissed each other, forming a more beautiful and romantic picture that made people who saw it unable to look away.

The entanglement and plunder of the lilac tongue in her mouth made Sirin's eyes widen, and she stared at Tachibana Yuki's gentle eyes motionlessly.

For a long time, Sirin felt as if something was put down in her heart, and something seemed to melt.

She closed her eyes and responded enthusiastically.

'Don't lie to me. As long as what you said just now is true, then I... I can also... I can like you a little bit, Angel.'

In the softness and sweetness of Tachibana Yuki, Sirin closed her eyes and a tear fell from the corner of her eye. She herself didn't know what it meant.