Category: Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c17-18

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 17 – Miss Luo Yan’s Maid Outfit

    When Luo Yan emerged in the maid outfit, Hua Qiling froze mid-pour, the tea spilling from the cup, and Anna’s lollipop clattered to the floor.

    Even Hua Qingling, who had traveled extensively and, due to her status, met countless beauties bearing the title of “Most Beautiful Woman in [City Name],” was stunned.

    Even though they had anticipated it, they hadn’t expected such… beauty.

    Words couldn’t describe it. Any adjective applied to Luo Yan at this moment felt like sacrilege, a desecration of this unique beauty.

    Her silver hair was tied up with a ribbon, styled into twintails, the shorter strands framing her face.

    The black and white maid dress hugged her petite frame, the dark purple skirt falling to her mid-calves, her small, delicate feet peeking out from beneath.

    The short-sleeved top, paired with white lace gloves, complemented her pale skin, creating a harmonious, almost ethereal, look.

    Elegant, graceful, and refined.

    Miss Luo Yan looked like a young lady from the Western Continent of the Old Era.

    Luo Yan slightly lifted the hem of her skirt. She wasn’t used to this kind of clothing, and with her eyes covered by the white cloth blindfold, she had to walk carefully.

    A faint blush colored her cheeks, adding a touch of shyness, captivating the onlookers even further.

    However, this stunned silence didn’t last long, broken by Anna’s sudden cry.

    “Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot!”

    Anna jumped up, tears in her eyes, blowing on her reddened hand.

    Hua Qiling realized that she had overfilled the teacup and hadn’t stopped pouring, the boiling water spilling onto Anna’s hand, which had been resting on the table.

    Hua Qingling, snapping out of her daze, snapped her fingers.

    A cool breeze enveloped Anna’s hand, gently lifting the droplets of boiling water and healing the burn.

    “Be careful, pay attention.”

    Hua Qingling glanced at Hua Qiling reproachfully.

    “Ah! I’m sorry, Anna…”

    Hua Qiling quickly put down the teapot and applied some healing salve to Anna’s injured hand.

    Unable to see, Luo Yan only heard a flurry of commotion in the darkness, seemingly ignored by everyone.

    “What’s wrong… Does it not suit me?” Luo Yan fidgeted with her gloves. “Should I change back?”

    After changing, Luo Yan had, of course, looked at herself in the mirror.

    But she didn’t see any difference. It was just a different set of clothes; she was still the same person.

    And this outfit felt strange… Not uncomfortable, just unfamiliar.

    “No, no, don’t change back, Lady Luo Yan! Ow, ow, ow… It suits you perfectly!”

    Anna, despite her cries of pain, was the first to object.

    “…Really?”

    Luo Yan looked towards the other two, now seeing through Hua Qiling’s shared “Eagle Eye” vision.

    “Of course, of course.”

    Hua Qiling nodded vigorously as she applied the salve to Anna’s hand.

    “Miss Luo Yan, even if you lack confidence in yourself, you should at least trust me,” Hua Qingling said with a smile. “My designs have even been awarded as prizes in the Free Federation’s ‘Beauty Pageant’.”

    “Although I don’t understand, it sounds impressive…”

    Luo Yan nodded, suitably impressed.

    “This maid outfit has a place on the back to hold a sniper rifle, and these gloves are made of a special material to help steady your hands when firing continuously,” Hua Qingling explained. “There’s also a hidden pocket on the right side of the skirt to hold daggers. The entire outfit offers a certain degree of protection, capable of withstanding attacks below ‘Ruin’ level.”

    Anna chimed in proudly,

    “Hee hee, this is the hallmark of ‘Flower Shop’! We only make clothes that are both beautiful and practical!”

    Hua Qiling: “…”

    I just wanted to buy her a nice outfit… how did this turn into a combat maid suit?

    As for the details of the shop, just like her sister had said, Hua Qiling wasn’t interested and hadn’t bothered to learn more.

    But what surprised Hua Qiling most was that Luo Yan actually nodded in agreement.

    “I see. Sister’s design is very thoughtful. This is indeed much more suitable than my previous outfit.”

    It’s just clothes! Clothes are meant to look good! Not for fighting!

    Hua Qiling screamed internally. She had thought she couldn’t understand Luo Yan’s thought process before, but now, she couldn’t understand her sister and Anna either.

    “Consider it for the mission,” Hua Qingling smiled, then her expression turned serious.

    “However, playtime is over. There’s trouble brewing in Yan City, and many are making their moves.

    “I had my reasons for assigning you to investigate the incident at the ‘Ghost Town’ ruins, and it was partly Old Li’s suggestion as well.

    “The ‘Primordial Demon’ incident is just the beginning. Following the ‘Witch of Envy’s’ aura, many uninvited guests will be arriving in Yan City soon.”

    “I don’t have time to deal with trivial matters within Yan City… I’ll leave that to you.”

    She looked at Luo Yan and continued,

    “Miss Luo Yan, I apologize again for my earlier misunderstanding. It seems it wasn’t appropriate to involve you in this.

    “However… perhaps in the coming storm, you might find some of the answers you seek. Whether it’s a blessing or a curse remains to be seen.

    “Therefore, you are free to leave at any time. I won’t force you to stay.”

    Only now did Hua Qingling display the authority and presence befitting a pillar of Yan City. She was destined to become its leader, guiding it through the turbulent and dangerous New Era.

    “Sister, then you’re…”

    Hua Qiling sensed something and asked hesitantly.

    “I should be going now.”

    Hua Qingling smiled gently and poked Hua Qiling’s nose, just like she had countless times in the past.

    “Silly girl, I still see you as that little kid with a runny nose following me around…

    “But how did you become such a capable young woman so quickly? Time is truly merciless…”

    Hua Qiling remained silent, her eyes downcast.

    “One more thing, Miss Luo Yan,” Hua Qingling turned to Luo Yan and said softly. “My sister… I leave her in your care.”

    “Huh?”

    Luo Yan tilted her head, puzzled. She didn’t understand.

    However, Hua Qingling didn’t explain further. She had already lingered too long and had to leave.

    After giving her instructions, she hurriedly left the shop.

    The reason Hua Qingling had returned to Yan City was because of the sudden “Ghost Town” crisis.

    Now that the crisis was resolved, there was no need for her to stay. She had to return to her previous mission.

    Meanwhile…

    Hua Qiling shrugged helplessly.

    “Miss Luo Yan, I’m sorry, it seems my vacation is over.

    “I was planning to show you around Yan City, to help you get used to life in a mega-city in the New Era… but it seems that will have to wait.”

    “It’s alright,” Luo Yan nodded. “Duty calls. If there’s anything I can do, just ask.”

    “Of course, I wouldn’t hesitate to ask,” Hua Qiling winked, a complex mix of emotions in her eyes.

    Luo Yan saw this, but she didn’t comment.

    “Well, it’s time to go,” Hua Qiling stood up, inadvertently touching her eye. “Anna, we’ll come back and visit you next time.”

    “Remember to bring Lady Luo Yan!”

    Anna reminded her.

    Hua Qiling choked and said, exasperated,

    “I know, I know, you only care about your Lady Luo Yan…”


    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 18 – Calamity Monster

    “Damn it…”

    The burly man instinctively looked around before cursing under his breath.

    “Damn Hua Qingling, that bitch, that…”

    He muttered a string of obscenities, keeping his voice low for fear of being overheard.

    Gathered around him were his teammates, the mercenaries hired to clear the rubble in District Two, drinking and brooding in their rented room.

    Clearing the remnants of a contaminated area wasn’t particularly difficult, but it wasn’t something ordinary people could do either. And with the Anomaly Management Bureau short-staffed, they had to hire mercenaries with “esper abilities.”

    However, these mercenaries were only working together temporarily, not part of the same mercenary group, so they didn’t even know each other’s names.

    Established mercenary groups wouldn’t take on such menial and dirty work. Only less capable, independent mercenaries would do it for the money.

    After one of their members, “Liu Qing,” mysteriously disappeared, his teammates were secretly delighted. This was a perfect opportunity to extort compensation.

    Clearing rubble paid peanuts; death benefits were where the real money was!

    As for the dead unlucky fellow… he wasn’t their problem. They would just burn some incense at his grave later.

    This wasn’t uncommon among mercenaries, whether in temporary teams or registered groups. There were many cases of compensation fraud.

    Many mega-cities turned a blind eye, leaving it to the mercenaries to sort it out among themselves. After all, the relevant departments had already disbursed the funds.

    However, Yan City was a newly established mega-city, its bureaucracy not yet bloated, and its management stricter, making such schemes more difficult to pull off.

    And they were unlucky enough to encounter Hua Qingling, a pillar of Yan City, personally intervening…

    At least Hua Qingling had returned about seventy to eighty percent of their wages, which was better than nothing.

    In the end, these mercenaries’ greed had backfired, costing them a portion of their earnings.

    As the burly man cursed, the other mercenaries grumbled in agreement.

    Just then, a strange knock came from the door.

    “Knock.”

    “Knock.”

    “Knock.”

    Three knocks, then silence.

    “Who is it?!”

    The burly man shouted impatiently, the other mercenaries also looking towards the door.

    But after a long moment, there was no response from outside, only silence.

    “Probably some idiot playing a prank,” the man sighed and picked up another bottle of alcohol. “Let’s continue drinking…”

    Before he could finish, the knocking came again.

    “Knock.”

    “Knock.”

    “Knock.”

    The same three knocks, rhythmic and mechanical.

    “Who the hell is it?!”

    The man stood up angrily. This was getting ridiculous.

    He grabbed a bottle and stormed towards the door, throwing it open.

    But in the next instant, the man’s face turned pale, and the bottle slipped from his grasp, crashing to the floor.

    “You… you’re…”

    He stumbled backward, collapsing to the ground, his legs trembling.

    The other mercenaries looked at him questioningly, but their expressions quickly turned to horror.

    A figure was slowly walking through the doorway, someone they couldn’t say they knew well, but definitely recognized.

    It was… Liu Qing, the missing mercenary!

    However, if it were just Liu Qing, it wouldn’t have scared them so much. They would have simply assumed he was still alive.

    But the current Liu Qing…

    His face was covered in blood, and countless thin tentacles protruded from his mouth, eyes, nose, ears… twitching restlessly.

    This creature, whether it could still be called Liu Qing, stood unsteadily, its hand still in the position of knocking.

    “Liu Qing… no, he’s a calamity monster now!”

    The burly man, his drunkenness instantly gone, quickly regained his composure.

    He was a veteran mercenary, after all. Although he rarely ventured into the Endless Wasteland to hunt calamity monsters due to his limited strength, dealing with a single Liu Qing shouldn’t be a problem.

    Even as a monster, the burly man remembered that Liu Qing’s strength hadn’t even reached “Difficulty” level. He was just an ordinary person with a mostly useless “esper ability.”

    Thinking of this, the man gritted his teeth, pulled out his pistol, and decisively aimed at the creature.

    But before he could raise his gun, a tentacle pierced his heart.

    “Ugh… what…?”

    The man’s eyes bulged, and he collapsed.

    The other mercenaries reacted even slower. Before they could reach for their weapons, tentacles from Liu Qing had already pierced their bodies.

    The tentacles, after entering their bodies, began to devour them greedily, the faint sound of tearing flesh echoing.

    Within moments, the mercenaries’ bodies were hollowed out, the absorbed nutrients transforming into putrid flesh that filled their empty shells.

    Thin tentacles slowly emerged from their orifices, just like Liu Qing.

    —Indeed, Liu Qing’s body was also filled with these hair-thin tentacles.

    The tentacle-controlled mercenaries slowly stood up, turned, and stumbled out of the rented room.

    “Not enough, not nearly enough, I need more power…”

    “It’s the aura of a Devil’s minion!”

    In a hotel in Yan City’s core district, Qin Wen, who had been meditating, suddenly opened her eyes and looked in a certain direction.

    Just a moment ago, a faint aura had flickered past, almost imperceptible to most people.

    But not to Qin Wen. She was all too familiar with this aura, having encountered it many times before in the Endless Wasteland. It was the work of that Devil’s minion.

    Although Qin Wen had never met him face-to-face, after months of pursuit, they were the most familiar of strangers.

    This red-clad individual, to become closer to the Primordial Demon he worshipped, the “Witch of Envy,” used his own esper ability and body as a catalyst, transforming others into monstrous minions.

    This power seemed similar to the Witch of Envy’s, but it was fundamentally different. The physical mutations caused by the Witch of Envy were merely a side effect.

    “But this aura seems much stronger… even the transformed monster minions are almost at ‘Calamity’ level,” Qin Wen took a deep breath, her silver teeth clenching. “As expected, it’s because of his connection to Yan City…”

    “No, I can’t let this continue. I must eliminate him quickly!”

     

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c15-16

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 15 – How Will You Know If You Don’t Try?

    Although Hua Qingling’s words were just speculation, they weren’t baseless. They were judgments based on her extensive knowledge and Luo Yan’s situation.

    Compared to Hua Qiling, who was relatively new to this, Hua Qingling knew much more about “Primordial Demons.”

    At least so far, Luo Yan felt she was right.

    “But I can’t seem to control the power of ‘Envy’,” Luo Yan said with a troubled expression. “Whenever I focus, whether I intend to or not, the ability activates involuntarily.”

    It had been the same in Ghost Town. Only “Ruin” level ability users could somewhat resist the mental erosion of “Envy.”

    Moreover, on the surveillance monitors, because she was within “Ghost Town,” a spiritual domain constructed using the Witch of Envy’s power, the effects of “Envy” were amplified, even “Ruin” level ability users losing consciousness instantly.

    If she could freely control “Envy,” Luo Yan’s combat strength would be formidable. At least before her, anyone below “Ruin” level would be insignificant, regardless of their numbers.

    Unfortunately, it was indiscriminate.

    “Actually, Miss Luo Yan, you don’t need to control it yourself. This power from a ‘Primordial Demon,’ although powerful, is usually uncontrollable, even if it belongs entirely to you,” Hua Qingling smiled faintly.

    “Moreover, aren’t you two working together quite well now? Covering your eyes to prevent the ability from activating, and using ‘Eagle Eye’ to see… If you need to use ‘Envy,’ just remove the blindfold.”

    Luo Yan pondered for a moment, finding this reasonable.

    “That’s true. Thank you for explaining, Sister. But if that’s the case…”

    Luo Yan raised her right hand, intertwined with Hua Qiling’s, and said with a troubled expression, “It would be quite troublesome for Hua Qiling, having to hold hands all the time… Wait, can ‘Eagle Eye’ be shared without holding hands?”

    “Yes, that’s not a problem…” Hua Qiling replied casually, then, seeing Hua Qingling giving her a “that’s all the help you’re getting from me” look, she quickly corrected herself. “But it would significantly increase the consumption of spiritual energy.”

    After saying that, she felt her face flush.

    Oh my god, what am I saying…

    Increased consumption was true, but if they didn’t use the advanced “Eagle Eye Vision,” the additional consumption was manageable.

    But that meant she couldn’t hold hands with Miss Luo Yan all the time…

    Miss Luo Yan’s hand was so soft and small, holding it was so comfortable that she didn’t want to let go. It felt like letting go would mean losing the entire world.

    “Ah, but if it troubles Hua Qiling…”

    Luo Yan said, worried.

    “It’s not a problem, not a problem,” Hua Qiling quickly reassured her. “Don’t worry, Luo Yan, leave it to me!”

    Luo Yan hesitated, then slowly nodded.

    Since Hua Qiling insisted…

    Hua Qingling watched them with an amused smile, then, after they settled the matter, she continued,

    “Alright, Miss Luo Yan, I have a general understanding of your situation. I’ll request a good sniper rifle for you, and various types of bullets, to facilitate the use of your… alternative method of releasing ‘Envy’s’ power.”

    Luo Yan’s combat style in Ghost Town had been explained to Hua Qingling. There was no need to hide it.

    “The next investigation mission will be entrusted to you two. The Disaster Response Department will provide full support,” Hua Qingling paused and looked at Hua Qiling. “And no one will obstruct you this time.”

    Clearly, as a young and inexperienced Director, Hua Qiling’s work in the Disaster Response Department had been constantly hampered, both openly and covertly, by the older generation.

    Hua Qingling, having finally returned, naturally took the opportunity to “visit” each of them and “clear the air” for her sister’s sake.

    Hua Qiling’s gaze flickered, and she looked away slightly.

    “…Thank you, Sister, but there was no need to do that.”

    She was still quite proud and didn’t want to rely too much on her sister’s help, even though they were very close.

    Their relationship seemed strange to outsiders.

    But undeniably, they considered each other their most important family.

    As the atmosphere turned slightly awkward, Anna finally finished making the maid outfit and rushed out.

    “Ahahahaha… Lady Luo Yan, your maid outfit is ready!”

    She ran over excitedly, then, seeing their sudden silence, she hesitated. “Wait, did I come at a bad time? Am I interrupting?”

    “No, you came just in time,” Hua Qingling chuckled and took the maid outfit. “It’s been a while, Anna. Your skills seem to have improved.”

    “R-Really?” Anna lowered her head shyly, scratching the back of her head. “But compared to Big Sister Hua, I’m still far behind…”

    “No, you’ve surpassed me now. I haven’t done any tailoring in ages. I can still draw designs, but actually making clothes… I’m rusty.”

    Hua Qingling held up the maid outfit and gestured towards Luo Yan. “Mm, it will suit you perfectly, Miss Luo Yan.”

    “…Really?”

    Luo Yan looked at the colorful garment, then at her simple gray dress. “But… am I… suited for this… maid outfit?”

    Even without any aesthetic sense, she could sense the difference, but…

    Luo Yan suppressed her urge to question whether this was even a maid outfit.

    In her opinion, the skirt was heavy and cumbersome, the matching white gloves would easily get dirty while working, and the oversized bow in the back was completely pointless…

    This wasn’t what a maid should wear!

    Luo Yan had expected some differences from her understanding of a maid outfit, but not this much…

    However, Hua Qiling and Anna were practically drooling, their eyes glued to the outfit.

    “Put it on, put it on!” Anna jumped up and down, eager. “It will definitely look great on you! Lady Luo Yan, I can’t wait to see you in it!”

    Hua Qiling nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

    “It will suit you,” Hua Qingling smiled faintly, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Miss Luo Yan, how will you know if you don’t try?”


    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 16 – “Death”

    “…”

    After a moment of silence, Luo Yan took the frilly maid outfit.

    But after taking it, she looked bewildered.

    “Wait, how… do you wear this?”

    This wasn’t surprising. The “Ghost Town” she had lived in was a fragment of time left over from the “Calamity Tide,” stuck in a period of the Old Era.

    In that era, the definition of a maid hadn’t yet changed its meaning, as it would later.

    At least back then, she still had to do chores… she was a servant.

    How could a servant’s clothes have so many extra adornments for the sake of aesthetics?

    Moreover, just by touching it, she could tell the fabric was expensive, definitely not something an ordinary servant would wear… So could this even be called a maid outfit?

    As Luo Yan struggled, Anna stepped forward, puffing out her chest.

    “Let me! Lady Luo Yan, I’ll help you put on this beautiful maid outfit!”

    Anna stared intently at Luo Yan, practically drooling. “Hee hee… Lady Luo Yan, an even more beautiful Lady Luo Yan…”

    “Ahem.”

    Hua Qingling coughed, glancing at Hua Qiling and winking.

    “Sister, what’s wrong?” Hua Qiling, completely oblivious, pointed at herself. “Is there something on my face?”

    Hua Qingling almost choked. She glanced at Luo Yan, then back at Hua Qiling, winking again.

    “Did you get something in your eye? Really…?”

    Hua Qiling was completely lost.

    “Ahem, ahem…” Hua Qingling coughed forcefully, then sighed. “Miss Luo Yan’s situation is rather special. It’s best not to let her stay with Anna. You should help her change… understand?”

    “Me? But… oh, oh, oh, oh, I understand, I’ll do it, I’ll do it…”

    Hua Qiling nodded repeatedly, as if suddenly enlightened.

    She immediately turned to Luo Yan. “Let’s go, Luo Yan, to the fitting room… Anna, you stay here, don’t follow us.”

    Hua Qingling rubbed her temples. Honestly, she had to spell everything out for her sister; she was truly dense sometimes.

    Anna’s face fell, her excitement replaced by disappointment. She hung her head and mumbled,

    “…Oh, okay.”

    Seeing Anna’s disappointment, Hua Qiling felt sympathetic and tried to comfort her.

    “It can’t be helped, Anna. Luo Yan’s situation is a bit…”

    “There’s no need. I can change myself.”

    Luo Yan’s voice interrupted Hua Qiling.

    Holding the maid outfit in her free hand and examining it, Luo Yan continued,

    “It’s alright, even if I haven’t worn one before… I can figure it out.”

    Hua Qiling opened her mouth to speak, but after a moment of hesitation, she simply hung her head and mumbled, just like Anna,

    “…Oh, okay.”

    She had intended to comfort Anna, but now she needed comforting herself.

    Hua Qingling, finding the scene both amusing and endearing, simply smiled and watched.

    “Where’s the fitting room?”

    Luo Yan asked Anna.

    “Turn left at the front, it’s on the right,” Hua Qingling answered.

    As the first owner of the “Flower Shop,” she naturally knew the layout.

    Luo Yan nodded slightly, released Hua Qiling’s hand, and, following the last vestiges of “Eagle Eye” vision in her mind, walked towards the fitting room.

    Having lived in the town, where her vision was always limited, she was used to navigating in this way.

    The beautiful girl stood before a full-length mirror, her simple gray dress slowly sliding down, revealing her delicate, snow-white body, her sickly pale skin particularly striking.

    Her long silver hair cascaded down, almost reaching her ankles.

    —No wonder Luo Yan had complained about it being a nuisance. If she didn’t tie it up, it would probably hinder her even walking.

    With no one else around, Luo Yan removed the blindfold, revealing a pair of clear, cherry-blossom pink eyes in the mirror.

    Since obtaining a portion of the “Witch of Envy’s” demonic power during their battle, the crimson in Luo Yan’s eyes had become more vibrant.

    From an almost imperceptible pale red, it had gradually taken on a pinkish hue, even when her “Envy” ability wasn’t active.

    The demonic power was slowly eroding Luo Yan’s body. She didn’t know if this was good or bad, but she had definitely become weaker.

    And one more thing…

    Luo Yan’s gaze shifted downwards. Just below her collarbone, slightly hidden by her silver hair, was a dark Higanbana tattoo.

    The tattoo seemed ordinary, nothing special.

    But Luo Yan hadn’t forgotten that she had used a Forbidden Technique in the town, “Manjusaka.”

    The scene that had appeared then, a shower of Higanbana petals, was almost identical to this tattoo.

    Moreover, Luo Yan was certain she hadn’t had this tattoo before. It had appeared after leaving the town, or more precisely, after those battles.

    To say there was no connection between the two…

    Luo Yan didn’t believe it.

    Based on what Hua Qingling had said earlier, about Luo Yan being a “Calamity Infected” who had been secondarily infected by the power of a “Primordial Demon,” it now seemed that she might have been infected by more than one type of demonic power.

    Luo Yan touched the Higanbana tattoo with her finger, and a name surfaced in her mind.

    —”Death.”

    “Is that its name?” Luo Yan frowned slightly.

    Was this, like the “Eye of Fear, Envy, and Defilement,” a Demonic Offering?

    But there was no malevolent aura…

    When the “Eye of Fear, Envy, and Defilement” appeared, its overflowing malice could be felt from miles away.

    “…Never mind, it doesn’t make much difference now, one or two.”

    Luo Yan sighed, giving up on further investigation.

    Although Hua Qingling hadn’t explicitly stated it, how could Luo Yan, the one experiencing it, not understand?

    Demonic power that belonged entirely to her… it sounded wonderful, but the cost would likely be something else…

    Like… her lifespan?

    “But for me, being alive… is already a luxury.”

    Luo Yan exhaled and dismissed these thoughts.

    Composing herself, she began to examine the maid outfit, which no ordinary maid would ever wear.

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c13-14

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 13 – Still Growing

    After clearing up the misunderstanding, Anna breathed a sigh of relief.

    Being caught between two people she cared about would have been very difficult for her.

    Meanwhile, with Hua Qingling’s guard lowered, Luo Yan’s initial blurry impression of her returned.

    Hua Qiling’s sister, Hua Qingling, did indeed fit Luo Yan’s image of a “gentle older sister.”

    Except for her height not being quite ideal, everything else matched.

    Patient, gentle, making eye contact and answering questions in a soft, soothing voice.

    However…

    “When Hua Qiling told me about you, I thought you were just a very skilled tailor. I didn’t expect you to know so much…”

    Luo Yan said, a slight blush coloring her pale cheeks.

    A question mark slowly appeared above Hua Qingling’s head.

    She looked at Hua Qiling and asked, “Qiling, what exactly did you tell Miss Luo Yan?”

    “Nothing much…” Hua Qiling mumbled. “Just about how you used to make clothes for me, and about the flower shop…”

    “Nothing else?”

    Hua Qingling’s eyelid twitched.

    “No, nothing else.”

    Hua Qiling replied honestly.

    “It seems… this is a complete misunderstanding…”

    Even someone as composed as Hua Qingling couldn’t help but sigh and rub her forehead.

    Miss Luo Yan had no idea about her other identity…

    No wonder their conversation had been so disjointed from the beginning. They had been talking about completely different things.

    “So everything Hua Qiling told me was false?” Luo Yan asked.

    Hua Qingling chuckled wryly.

    “No, what she said was true, it’s just… a long, long time ago…”

    She looked around the shop, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. “That was back when I was still here… Ah, let’s not talk about the past.”

    “Aren’t you here to buy clothes?” Hua Qingling stood up, a faint smile on her lips, and looked Luo Yan over. “Mm, your figure is about the same as Qiling’s when she was younger… well, about the same as now, too.”

    …About the same?

    Luo Yan looked at Hua Qiling, puzzled. Hua Qiling was much taller than her.

    Hua Qiling glanced down at something unseen, her face suddenly flushing red.

    She snuck a glance at Luo Yan, then at Hua Qingling, noticing a certain fullness, and looked away, muttering,

    “Hmph, I’m just like you… I can still grow!”

    “Heh.”

    Hua Qingling chuckled noncommittally.

    Anna, after comparing them for a moment, also nodded thoughtfully, a knowing smile on her face.

    Only Luo Yan was completely lost. Were these two sisters speaking in riddles? And why was Miss Anna laughing?

    “Since I have the opportunity today, Miss Luo Yan, allow me to design an outfit for you personally. What kind of clothes do you like?”

    Hua Qingling asked, taking Luo Yan’s measurements with her fingers.

    “A maid outfit is fine,” Luo Yan replied. “I used to be a maid.”

    “Used to? Oh… in the town, right?”

    Observing Luo Yan up close, Hua Qingling realized that the girl was even more frail than she had imagined.

    She sighed inwardly but didn’t show it, continuing the conversation.

    “However, maid outfits now are different from those in the town, which is stuck in the ‘Old Era’.”

    “Hua Qiling mentioned that, but she said she didn’t really understand,” Luo Yan said.

    “That’s normal. Tailoring is just a hobby of mine, something I do in my spare time. Qiling isn’t interested in these things, so naturally, she wouldn’t understand.”

    As Hua Qingling spoke, her hands didn’t stop moving.

    After taking Luo Yan’s measurements, she picked up a pen and paper and began sketching.

    Anna watched Hua Qingling with admiration, Luo Yan stared intently at the design taking shape on the paper, and Hua Qiling idly counted the clothes on the racks.

    After a while, Hua Qingling finished the sketch and handed it to Anna.

    “Go and make this for Miss Luo Yan. Put it on my tab.”

    “Okay!”

    Anna took the sketch and hurried back to the workroom, excitedly starting the machines to create Luo Yan’s maid outfit.

    After Anna left, Hua Qingling’s expression turned serious.

    Seeing this, Hua Qiling immediately straightened up, knowing that her sister had something important to say.

    “I was planning to check on Anna first, then find you on Flower Street and take Qiling back,” Hua Qingling looked at Hua Qiling and said seriously. “There’s something I need you to handle.”

    “Is there another problem with the Disaster Response Department?” Hua Qiling frowned.

    “Something like that. A mercenary was killed at the ‘Ghost Town’ ruins, and the killer left behind traces of the ‘Witch of Envy’,” Hua Qingling said directly, not beating around the bush.

    “You’re the only one who has been to ‘Ghost Town.’ Although I’m reluctant to let you get involved in this again… it seems you’re the most suitable candidate.”

    Hearing about “Ghost Town,” a shadow of sadness crossed Luo Yan’s face.

    For some reason, she recalled the mocking words of the “Witch of Envy” when her will descended.

    “A laughable failure…?”

    Luo Yan repeated softly, her voice barely audible.

    “And Miss Luo Yan, regarding this matter… you, possessing a portion of the ‘Witch of Envy’s’ power, might be able to help. We might need to impose on you,” Hua Qingling looked at Luo Yan and nodded. “This isn’t a personal request, but on behalf of Yan City.

    “Therefore, if you resolve this matter for Yan City, you can make a request within our capabilities.”

    A request…

    Luo Yan’s expression turned serious.

    She hadn’t forgotten that the reason she had chosen to stay in Yan City, besides trusting Hua Qiling, was because of the “Ice Coffin Weapon” that had called her “Sister Luo Yan.”

    This was currently her only clue to uncovering the secrets of her past.

    “I want to see some information regarding Yan City’s ‘Ice Coffin Weapon’,” Luo Yan said directly. “Just its origins, I’m… curious about her.”

    Of course, Luo Yan couldn’t reveal her true purpose.

    “Curious?”

    Hua Qingling narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing Luo Yan once more.


    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 14 – Witches and Sovereigns

    However, this scrutiny didn’t last long. Hua Qingling quickly nodded and replied readily,

    “No problem. As long as you can guarantee not to disclose it to any third party, you can access those files.”

    She didn’t need to seek approval from the council. As a “Peril” level expert, Hua Qingling had this authority.

    However, even privileges couldn’t be abused. Luo Yan had to do something to give Hua Qingling a legitimate reason to grant her access.

    Moreover… there was another reason why Hua Qingling agreed so readily.

    Besides the two recorded instances of Luo Yan in “Ghost Town,” there was a third, not recorded in any archives, but relayed to her by Hua Qiling.

    —Luo Yan had survived the attack of the “Hyperspace Severance patient” unscathed.

    Only Hua Qiling and Luo Yan knew about this. With Luo Yan’s indifferent attitude towards the matter, Hua Qiling had told Hua Qingling.

    Therefore, Luo Yan’s request to access the “Ice Coffin Weapon” files wasn’t surprising to Hua Qingling.

    In fact, she was also curious about Luo Yan’s connection to “F-03—the Hyperspace Severance patient” acquired from the Free Federation, and how she had survived.

    However, almost all “Ice Coffin Weapons” were over three hundred years old, many even older.

    If there was a connection… could she be an ancestor?

    Of course, since Luo Yan didn’t elaborate, Hua Qingling didn’t press further, respecting her privacy.

    As long as Luo Yan didn’t endanger Yan City or harm Hua Qiling, Hua Qingling wouldn’t interfere with her actions.

    “By the way, Sister, there are some things I’d like to know, if you don’t mind…”

    Luo Yan hesitated, then decided to voice her doubts.

    “Ask away,” Hua Qingling’s gaze softened. “As long as it doesn’t involve classified information, I’ll answer truthfully.”

    “I want to know more about ‘Primordial Demons’ and the ‘Witch of Envy’…”

    Luo Yan said. She hadn’t mentioned this to Hua Qiling before, knowing her own status was sensitive.

    Asking such questions might put Hua Qiling in a difficult position.

    But Hua Qingling was clearly an influential figure. Whether she could answer or not, she wouldn’t be put in a difficult position like Hua Qiling.

    “That depends on what you want to know,” Hua Qingling said, her eyes narrowing slightly.

    Luo Yan thought for a moment, then asked,

    “Well… besides the ‘Witch of Envy,’ are there other ‘Primordial Demons’? What forms do they take? Questions like that…”

    Hua Qingling raised an eyebrow. “Just that? It’s not classified information. You can find it in the public library archives. Although there isn’t much, you can still find some if you look carefully.”

    “If you can answer, I’d like to know more,” Luo Yan said.

    Hua Qingling pondered for a moment, then said, “In that case, I’ll tell you everything that’s publicly known about ‘Primordial Demons.’ Actually, it would be difficult for you to carry out the next mission without understanding these things.”

    She looked at Hua Qiling. “Qiling, you should listen too. There might be some things you don’t know.”

    Hua Qiling nodded, listening attentively along with Luo Yan.

    After the “Calamity Tide,” which brought about the end of the Old Era and the beginning of the New Era, the world was in ruins.

    The few survivors gathered together, forming settlements, similar to the current refugee settlements.

    With the remnants of the Old Era’s technology and humanity’s indomitable will, civilization was gradually rebuilt, and things were looking up.

    But… a nightmare emerged. The ten Primordial Demons appeared one after another, each bringing a “Cataclysm” level disaster, destroying countless settlements.

    “Almost ninety percent of humanity died in the disasters caused by the ‘Primordial Demons’ before the first mega-city, ‘Noah,’ was established.”

    Hua Qingling’s expression was grave as she spoke of this history.

    “The hundreds of billions of people from the Old Era, barely ten million survived the ‘Calamity Tide,’ and after the ‘Primordial Demons’ rampaged, only about a million remained, on the brink of extinction.”

    “It wasn’t until ‘Noah’ was established that humanity successfully weathered a ‘Cataclysm’ level disaster for the first time, gaining a foothold in the New Era.”

    Even without experiencing that tumultuous period firsthand, one could still sense the desolation and tragedy from Hua Qingling’s brief account.

    The “Ghost Town” incident was just a small speck of dust in this history, but for Mrs. Natalie and the others, it was an irreversible tragedy.

    “Where the ‘Primordial Demons’ came from, whether they are remnants of the ‘Calamity Tide’ or new disasters born in the New Era, is still unknown.”

    Hua Qingling continued, “But one thing is certain: they don’t have physical forms, but they possess will and memories. To be precise, they are more like… concepts.”

    “The ten ‘Primordial Demons’ are the ‘Witch of End,’ the ‘Witch of Envy,’ the ‘Demoness of Terror,’ the ‘Witch of Absolute Death,’ the ‘Witch of Sorrow,’ the ‘Sovereign of Madness,’ the ‘Sovereign of Rage,’ the ‘Sovereign of Greed,’ the ‘Sovereign of Defilement,’ and the ‘Sovereign of Fear’.”

    “Of course, these are names given by humans based on their powers. The distinction between ‘Witch’ and ‘Sovereign’ isn’t based on gender, but on the gender of the apostles they choose.”

    “A ‘Witch’ will only choose female Devil’s Apostles, and a ‘Sovereign’ will only choose male Devil’s Apostles.”

    “Currently, the last recorded activity of a ‘Primordial Demon’ was the ‘Witch of Absolute Death,’ appearing in an incident three hundred years ago—of course, she was successfully suppressed by the Free Federation.”

    Hua Qingling looked at Luo Yan.

    “The ability you can use now should come from the ‘Witch of Envy.’ Her power is called ‘Envy,’ and its ultimate form can completely rewrite souls and consciousness. The physical mutations are merely distortions caused by the twisting of the soul and consciousness.”

    “However, you haven’t reached that level yet. At most, you can only slightly glimpse into others’ souls and consciousness. But even so, the power of ‘Envy’ can still cause severe mental damage to those you observe.”

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c12

    Starting from the next chapter, I will be combining some chapters, 2 by 2, since the chapters of this novel are very short(2 chapters are equivalent in length to about 1 chapter of most other novels.). This won’t be the case for all chapters, of course.

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 12 – Anomalous Infected?

    The situation had devolved into utter chaos. Only Anna looked on with worry at the older sisters.

    Hua Qingling stared intently at Luo Yan, carefully sensing her aura, a surprised expression appearing on her face.

    “Wait, your aura… why is it so weak?”

    When she first entered the shop, Hua Qingling hadn’t expected to encounter Hua Qiling and Luo Yan, and she hadn’t had a chance to properly sense Luo Yan’s aura.

    Only now did she notice how unusually weak it was.

    Of course, Hua Qingling hadn’t come unprepared. The classified information not recorded in Yan City’s archives was accessible to her.

    Therefore, her initial words to Luo Yan had been rather blunt.

    The reason was that the information regarding Luo Yan wasn’t detailed, only mentioning her in two instances.

    First, the surveillance records before she entered Ghost Town, and the incident she caused.

    Second, Luo Yan’s feat of single-handedly holding off the remnant of the “Witch of Envy’s” will until the Ice Coffin Weapon arrived.

    Both instances indicated the mysterious girl’s dangerous nature.

    But why now…

    The beautiful silver-haired girl, her eyes covered, tilted her head slightly and looked at her, her face full of confusion.

    Besides her breathtaking beauty, which even the experienced Hua Qingling found captivating, there seemed to be nothing special about her.

    Her strength was only around “Difficulty” level, and her aura was incredibly weak…

    “Am… I weak?” Luo Yan pointed at herself, scratching her head sheepishly. “I’m… sorry.”

    She didn’t know why she apologized, perhaps because she felt her weakness would be a burden?

    “Huh?”

    Now it was Hua Qingling’s turn to be confused. She stared blankly for a moment, then looked at Hua Qiling. “What… does she mean?”

    “What do you mean?” Hua Qiling naturally turned to Luo Yan and asked.

    Anna looked up at Luo Yan curiously.

    Everyone’s attention was once again focused on Luo Yan.

    “I don’t know…”

    Luo Yan said innocently.

    The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

    Fortunately, the awkwardness didn’t last long. Hua Qingling, a pillar of Yan City, had weathered many storms. She quickly realized she had made a mistake somewhere.

    Hua Qingling focused and said,

    “In that case, Qiling, explain the situation. About this young lady… and the Ghost Town incident.”

    Hua Qingling had intended to learn more about Ghost Town from Hua Qiling anyway, as she was the only firsthand witness from Yan City.

    Even the most detailed report couldn’t compare to a firsthand account, especially since some facts had been deliberately omitted from the official report.

    This concerned a “Primordial Demon”; Hua Qingling couldn’t afford to be careless.

    Hua Qiling finally recovered from her stupor. Hearing her sister’s words, she nodded and began recounting the events in Ghost Town, including her and Luo Yan’s battle.

    “…”

    “So that’s what happened…”

    After hearing Hua Qiling’s account, Hua Qingling suddenly understood. All her previous doubts were resolved.

    She looked at Luo Yan apologetically and bowed deeply. “I apologize, Miss Luo Yan. I misunderstood you earlier, and my words were inappropriate.”

    “Eh? Oh… it’s alright…”

    Luo Yan replied, still slightly dazed. She hadn’t understood everything that was said.

    “However, I seem to have heard of cases like Miss Luo Yan’s,” Hua Qingling pondered for a moment. “Inherently weak, but capable of unleashing power far beyond their usual level under certain circumstances, even possessing uncontrollable, dangerous abilities…”

    Hua Qiling’s heart sank, and she quickly interrupted.

    “Sister, Luo Yan shouldn’t be a Devil’s Apostle…”

    Hua Qingling rolled her eyes.

    “Of course I know that. A Devil’s Apostle wouldn’t be able to maintain their sense of self while facing a ‘Demonic Will.’ I never suspected that.”

    Devil’s Apostles were essentially beings controlled by demonic power. The demon controlled the apostle completely, like a puppet.

    How could a puppet disobey its master’s commands?

    “I’m talking about a type of ‘Calamity Infected,’ but they are rarely seen now,” Hua Qingling whispered. “‘Calamity Infected’ are essentially those with ‘uncontrollable esper abilities,’ the ‘malignant mutation’ in the ‘Esper Illness Theory.’

    “But Miss Luo Yan’s case is more in line with another type of ‘Calamity Infected’—artificial loss of control, but not through human experimentation or anything like that… To use the ‘Esper Illness Theory,’ it’s like contracting a new ‘illness’ that further aggravates the existing one.”

    Hua Qiling pondered for a moment and asked, “You mean, Miss Luo Yan is actually this weak, and it’s because of this external ‘illness’ that she exhibits these unusual abilities?”

    “Yes, but this is just speculation,” Hua Qingling said, then looked at Luo Yan, her expression turning serious. “But what I want to say is, Miss Luo Yan, the ‘illness’ you contracted is highly likely related to a ‘Primordial Demon,’ or more specifically, the ‘Witch of Envy’.”

    “The ‘Witch of Envy’…”

    Hearing this name, Luo Yan recalled Mrs. Natalie, who had found release in the blue Higanbana.

    She was silent for a moment, then sighed.

    “Sister, your speculation is likely correct. When I confronted the remnant of the ‘Witch of Envy’s’ will, I could feel that Her power had little effect on me.”

    Whether it was the blood mist or the mental attacks, they had been like nothing to Luo Yan.

    To say she had no connection to the “Witch of Envy” would be absurd.

    “I don’t understand this either, perhaps it’s because of a shared origin… but you don’t have to worry too much, Miss Luo Yan.”

    Hua Qingling’s expression relaxed slightly. “Although it’s a troublesome and dangerous situation, it’s not without its benefits. You’ve gained a portion of power uncontrolled by the ‘Witch of Envy.’ It belongs entirely to you.”

    The power of a “Primordial Demon” was immense, and humanity had naturally explored ways to obtain it.

    Unfortunately, there had been no progress. Every human who actively sought and obtained demonic power ultimately became a minion of the demon, even “Destruction” level experts were no exception.

    There had been a few cases similar to Luo Yan’s in the past, but their bodies were incredibly frail due to the demonic power’s erosion.

    Some had short lifespans, not even reaching adulthood, while others suffered endlessly, their lives worse than death.

    In short… demonic power wasn’t meant for humans.

    However, Hua Qingling didn’t tell Luo Yan any of this, but her gaze held a hint of pity.

    This beautiful girl, like a delicate flower, stood precariously on the edge of a cliff.

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c11

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 11 – Together!

    “Eh?”

    Hua Qiling’s mind went blank upon hearing the voice.

    Luo Yan, not noticing Hua Qiling’s reaction, hesitated for a moment, then called out,

    “Miss Anna, it seems you have a customer.”

    “Ah? Where?”

    Anna poked her head out from the back room and looked around.

    “Still outside,” Luo Yan replied.

    At the same time, the person outside seemed to have heard Luo Yan’s words and murmured, “So there’s a guest…”

    Anna frowned slightly and waved her hand.

    “Then ask the customer to come back another day. Today, I don’t want to waste my time on anyone else.”

    She was in the middle of a creative burst and couldn’t stop now.

    “It’s me, Anna.”

    The voice outside sounded again, and the door slowly opened.

    A petite woman entered, glancing around the shop, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

    Her gaze swept over everyone present, finally landing on Luo Yan.

    Luo Yan didn’t turn her head but observed the woman curiously with her “Eagle Eye” vision, yet, for some reason, she felt as if their gazes were locked.

    “Big Sister Hua!”

    Anna’s face lit up upon seeing the newcomer.

    Forgetting all about her inspiration, she rushed out from the back room and threw herself into the petite woman’s arms.

    “It’s been a while. Anna, you’ve grown taller.”

    Hua Qingling ruffled Anna’s hair, then glanced at Hua Qiling before turning her gaze back to Luo Yan, her narrowed eyes sharp.

    “Si-Sister…”

    Hua Qiling quickly stood up, her head lowered, stammering slightly.

    She had just been thinking that her sister wouldn’t be back so soon.

    And yet, the moment the thought crossed her mind, Hua Qingling appeared.

    Was it sibling telepathy, or some strange twist of fate…?

    Actually, it was Li Ping’s fault. He hadn’t told Hua Qiling, who had just returned from Ghost Town, about recalling Hua Qingling. Partly because he didn’t think it was necessary, and partly because old age made him forgetful…

    “Hua Qiling’s… sister?”

    Luo Yan, forced to stand up because their hands were joined, observed the “sister” she had been imagining, a slightly dazed look on her face.

    “She’s… different from what I imagined…” Luo Yan murmured.

    Short, with a somewhat fierce gaze, except for the gentleness in her eyes when she looked at Anna, she was completely different from the “gentle older sister” Luo Yan had pictured.

    Hua Qingling, still scrutinizing Luo Yan, the “dangerous individual” from the “Peril” level disaster zone, overheard her murmur.

    “…Imagined?” Hua Qingling’s eyes sharpened slightly. “Miss, have you heard of me?”

    She glanced at the nervous Hua Qiling. “From my sister?”

    Clearly, Hua Qingling thought Hua Qiling had been talking about her other identity—Yan City’s second “Peril” level ability user, with the potential to become a “Destruction” level pillar.

    “Yes, we were just talking about you,” Luo Yan, oblivious, smiled faintly. “She said you’re very skilled, the best.”

    —Meaning the best fashion designer on Flower Street.

    “Oh?” Hua Qingling glanced at Hua Qiling and sneered. “Qiling, it seems you’ve been quite talkative, telling everything to outsiders.”

    Of course, this was another misunderstanding.

    Hua Qiling, still mentally processing the situation, stammered upon hearing her sister’s tone.

    “No, no, no, I didn’t say anything… wait, what were we talking about?”

    Anna also looked up, her eyes filled with confusion.

    “What’s wrong, Big Sister Hua? Do you… have some kind of conflict with Lady Luo Yan?”

    Her tone was anxious. She liked Luo Yan, and Hua Qingling even more so.

    If there was a conflict between them, Anna would be in a difficult position.

    “It’s fine, there’s no conflict,” Hua Qingling said softly, then looked up at Luo Yan. “Listen, Miss, I know you came from ‘Ghost Town.’ I don’t know the details of the incident, and I won’t make any judgments.

    “But I hope my sister, Hua Qiling, won’t be dragged into any strange trouble because of you, especially anything related to the ‘Witch of Envy’.”

    After leaving Luo Yan looking confused, Hua Qingling turned to Hua Qiling.

    “And you, Qiling, I’ll repeat this again, don’t put yourself in danger. You’re my only family.”

    She glanced at their joined hands.

    “I’ll talk to Old Li about this mission and have someone else take over… Alright, now that I’m here, you can let go of her hand.”

    In Hua Qingling’s understanding, Hua Qiling’s mission was to appease this “dangerous individual,” to gain her trust and obtain some information.

    But those who emerged from “Peril” level zones were rarely simple individuals.

    Therefore, Hua Qingling assumed this was some kind of deal.

    Yan City showed a gesture of trust, the other party reciprocated with sincerity, and both sides reached an agreement, each getting what they needed.

    Hua Qingling had seen this many times; she understood.

    The only thing she couldn’t tolerate was her sister being involved.

    However, even after a long silence, Hua Qiling didn’t release Luo Yan’s hand, her grip firm.

    “Qiling?”

    Hua Qingling frowned slightly.

    “I’m sorry… Sister, I can’t do that,” Hua Qiling finally recovered from her stupor, taking a deep breath. “Even if it’s you, I won’t let you stop us from being together!”

    She tightened her grip.

    Hua Qingling: “?”

    Anna: “?”

    Luo Yan: “OxO!”

    “Qiling, what are you talking about?” Hua Qingling seemed to finally understand, her face full of suspicion. “Wait… why did you bring her to the flower shop?”

    Logically, simply gaining trust wouldn’t require a visit to the flower shop, as Anna was here.

    Hua Qiling shouldn’t be foolish enough to bring an unknown danger close to this ordinary girl.

    And her previous words…

    Hua Qingling sensed something different.

    “To… to buy clothes…”

    Hua Qiling’s initial firmness wavered, her voice weakening.

    “Wait, Hua Qiling’s sister, and Hua Qiling, what are you two talking about…?”

    Luo Yan finally couldn’t contain her confusion any longer. Their conversation made no sense.

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c10

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 10 – Familiarity

    “Oh dear, I’m so sorry, Lady Luo Yan, I got too excited…”

    Anna, realizing she might have offended Luo Yan, waved her hands frantically, her voice trembling slightly.

    “It’s alright, Miss Anna. I enjoyed our conversation,” Luo Yan smiled faintly. “And there’s no need to call me ‘Lady.’ I’m not anyone important.”

    “No, no, calling guests ‘Lady’ is just a habit of mine.”

    Anna patted her chest, relieved that Lady Luo Yan wasn’t angry.

    However…

    Anna cautiously glanced at Luo Yan’s covered eyes, hesitated, and then asked haltingly,

    “Um, Lady Luo Yan, your eyes…”

    Luo Yan, wearing a white cloth blindfold, sat quietly and gracefully on the sofa, looking like a blind person.

    Combined with her pale complexion, it gave her a fragile beauty.

    “My eyes?” Luo Yan touched her blindfold, thought for a moment, and then said, “Well, there’s… a problem.”

    Hua Qiling, who had thought Luo Yan was about to reveal the truth, almost rushed over to cover her mouth.

    Hearing Luo Yan’s vague answer, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly interjected,

    “Yes, yes, you see, she needs my ‘Eagle Eye’ to see…”

    Hua Qiling raised their joined hands as if to demonstrate.

    Anna looked at their intertwined fingers, a look of envy in her eyes.

    “So nice…”

    “Nice?” Hua Qiling looked at Anna strangely. “Anna, are you sick? Why would you think being blind is a good thing?”

    Was it fashionable now to pretend to be blind?

    Anna’s face flushed red, and she quickly denied it.

    “Ah! No, no, of course I wasn’t talking about Lady Luo Yan’s eyes! That’s truly unfortunate…”

    Anna’s gaze returned to Luo Yan’s face, and she sighed softly.

    “Although you’re still beautiful like this, if you had beautiful eyes, Lady Luo Yan, it would be… even more perfect.”

    Hua Qiling felt a bead of sweat roll down her forehead. Yes, Miss Luo Yan did have incredibly beautiful eyes…

    But those eyes weren’t something ordinary people could handle!

    Anna should consider herself lucky that Miss Luo Yan’s eyes were covered; otherwise, she wouldn’t even be able to look at her face directly.

    “Let’s not talk about that. I brought Luo Yan here to pick out some maid outfits. She can’t keep wearing that same dress.”

    Hua Qiling quickly changed the subject.

    “Oh, oh, oh! I almost forgot! Leave it to me!” Anna puffed out her chest proudly.

    “I’m an expert in maid outfits! Even Big Sister Hua loves my work! Lady Luo Yan, do you have any preferences for the fabric? Color combinations? What kind of style do you like? Are you open to modern trends? Or do you prefer a more classic style?”

    “Uh…” Luo Yan was overwhelmed by the barrage of questions and mumbled, “Anything… is fine…?”

    “So, you don’t have any specific requests, Lady Luo Yan?”

    A delighted smile appeared on Anna’s face, and Luo Yan had a bad feeling.

    “Nothing too flashy! Just something normal!”

    Hua Qiling quickly added, afraid that Anna would create some avant-garde maid outfit.

    “I understand,” Anna snapped her fingers, a wide, excited (or perhaps manic) grin on her face. “I’ll definitely make the most perfect and beautiful maid outfit for Lady Luo Yan! This is the pride of Flower Street’s second-best fashion designer!”

    With that, she turned and ran into the back of the shop, the whirring of machinery echoing.

    She hadn’t even taken Luo Yan’s measurements…

    “…Who’s the best?”

    Luo Yan turned and asked curiously.

    “My sister… the Big Sister Hua she mentioned,” Hua Qiling sighed. “But she’s been away on a long trip. I haven’t seen her in a while.”

    “I see.”

    Luo Yan nodded.

    After hearing about “Sister Hua Qingling” so many times, Luo Yan had gradually formed an image of her in her mind.

    She would be tall, gentle, always smiling softly, speaking in a soothing voice, caring for her juniors…

    And a skilled tailor.

    “She sounds quite different from you,” Luo Yan remarked.

    “Huh?”

    Hua Qiling didn’t understand.

    “You said earlier that this shop originally belonged to your sister, and then she passed it on to Miss Anna?” Luo Yan recalled their unfinished conversation from earlier.

    “Yes, that’s right,” Hua Qiling nodded. “Flower Street was established in the early days of Yan City. To attract businesses, my sister opened a clothing store and personally designed and sewed clothes for a while.

    “She wanted to continue, but other matters prevented her, so she had to give it up, only opening occasionally when she had time, until Anna took over.”

    Hua Qiling looked towards Anna inside and sighed softly. “Anna is also a pitiful child. Her parents died when she was young, and she was wandering the streets until my sister took her in.

    “After working in the shop for a while, she saved enough money to buy the entire place. So now, ‘Flower Shop’ completely belongs to her.”

    Seeing Luo Yan lost in thought, Hua Qiling chuckled.

    “But Anna is incredibly talented at tailoring. Even my sister praises her. Don’t let the quiet appearance of this shop fool you. The prices are too high for ordinary civilians, and she usually only accepts high-end custom orders.”

    “Mm, she sounds like a good person,” Luo Yan nodded. “After hearing so much, I’d like to meet your sister. She sounds very gentle.”

    “My sister? She… ahem, there will be a chance, I’ll definitely introduce you…”

    Hua Qiling choked, her face flushing with embarrassment as she looked away.

    She realized that she had always portrayed her sister, Hua Qingling, in a rather one-sided way.

    She had only mentioned her sister as a tailor, but not her other identity…

    It was hard to imagine her sister as “gentle”…

    But she rarely saw her sister anyway. Hua Qingling was currently on a mission far away and wouldn’t be back anytime soon.

    She would let Miss Luo Yan keep her positive impression of her sister for now.

    Just as Hua Qiling was thinking this, a faint knock came from the door, a sound she found strangely familiar.

    “Anna, are you there?”

    A voice, even more familiar, followed.

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c9

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 9 – “Flower Shop”

    “Luo Yan, Luo Yan? What are you thinking about?”

    Hua Qiling waved her hand in front of the dazed Luo Yan.

    They had been walking down the street when Luo Yan suddenly slowed down and stopped, staring blankly ahead.

    Luo Yan came back to her senses, frowning slightly.

    “I just felt… like someone was watching me,” she said hesitantly.

    This feeling of being watched was familiar, as if she had experienced it before.

    Hua Qiling looked around. The street was crowded with people, some casting curious glances at them.

    After all, two beautiful girls, each with a distinct type of beauty, walking hand in hand, were quite eye-catching.

    Especially Luo Yan, who seemed completely unaware of her captivating, almost intimidating, charm.

    “It’s nothing, just a lot of people around, it’s the core district of Yan City, nothing to worry about,” Hua Qiling waved her hand dismissively. “If you don’t like the crowds, we can leave quickly.”

    Luo Yan focused for a moment, the feeling of being watched seemingly gone.

    Perhaps… it really was just her imagination…

    Luo Yan dismissed her doubts and nodded.

    “Let’s hurry then.”

    Besides the feeling of being watched, Luo Yan genuinely disliked crowded places.

    Although she was interested in the novelties around her, the noisy environment was overwhelming.

    Hua Qiling didn’t dare delay any longer and quickly led Luo Yan through the crowd, hand in hand.

    Their destination was a quiet little shop tucked away in an inconspicuous corner at the end of Flower Street. Its simple, worn exterior looked out of place amidst the surrounding businesses.

    It reminded Luo Yan of her cottage in the town, a similar small wooden structure, though even more dilapidated.

    At least this shop had been carefully tended to by its owner.

    Beautiful wisteria vines climbed the walls, and pots of delicate flowers lined the entrance, bathed in the soft sunlight.

    The shop’s sign was made of small flowers. Although slightly overgrown due to neglect, Luo Yan could still make out the characters.

    “…Flower Shop?”

    Luo Yan read the sign aloud, confused.

    Weren’t they going to buy clothes? Why had they come to a flower shop…?

    “Yes,” Hua Qiling nodded proudly. “Actually, to be more precise, it should be called ‘Hua’s Shop.’ Hua is a family name!”

    “You own this shop?”

    Luo Yan raised an eyebrow.

    “Of course not, I don’t have the time for that,” Hua Qiling said sheepishly. “My sister opened it a long time ago, when Flower Street was first established, but she doesn’t have time to manage it anymore.

    “So now… it’s been entrusted to…”

    Before Hua Qiling could finish, a surprised voice called out from inside the shop.

    “Second Sister Hua!”

    A figure darted out and threw itself at Hua Qiling.

    It was an ordinary-looking little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, younger than Luo Yan.

    With two long braids and freckles dusting her cheeks, the girl exuded a lively energy.

    “Second… Sister Hua?” Luo Yan turned slightly, her eyes, hidden behind the white cloth, seeming to smile, the corners of her lips twitching upwards. “What a lovely name.”

    Hua Qiling’s face flushed with embarrassment.

    “Um, just call me Sister Hua, or Sister Qiling…”

    “Okay, Second Sister Hua!” the little girl chattered. “By the way, why do you have time to come here today? Aren’t you busy with work? And where’s Big Sister Hua? I haven’t seen her in a while. Is she also busy?”

    The barrage of questions left Hua Qiling flustered. Under Luo Yan’s amused gaze, she quickly covered the little girl’s mouth.

    “Alright, alright, Anna, let’s go inside first, then you can talk…”

    And so, in a slightly awkward atmosphere, Hua Qiling half-dragged, half-carried the little girl named “Anna” back into the shop, Luo Yan following behind.

    The shop’s interior was decorated in a refreshing style, adorned with various flowers, a light, pleasant floral scent filling the air.

    But what caught the eye were the rows and rows of clothes, practically filling the entire shop.

    Despite the abundance of flowers, this wasn’t a flower shop.

    Anna’s excitement gradually subsided, though she was still visibly happy, staring intently at Hua Qiling with her chin in her hand.

    “Ahem, actually, I brought a… friend… to buy some clothes,” Hua Qiling coughed, gesturing to Luo Yan. “This is her. Just call her Miss Luo Yan.”

    “Hello, Miss Anna.”

    Luo Yan nodded slightly, this time refraining from her usual, exaggerated curtsy.

    Hua Qiling had advised her against it, explaining that such Western etiquette might be misinterpreted as overly formal or even subservient.

    Anna finally looked away from Hua Qiling and towards Luo Yan.

    “Oh, a guest! I’m sorry I didn’t notice you earlier… Huh? Lady Luo Yan! You’re so beautiful!”

    Anna’s eyes lit up the moment she saw Luo Yan’s face.

    She immediately stood up and rushed to Luo Yan’s side, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

    “Lady Luo Yan, you’re… soooooo beautiful! Are you here to buy clothes? No problem! Leave it to me! Let me see… Ugh, who put you in such a drab outfit? This is an outrage! A crime against beauty!”

    “This dress? I chose it myself…”

    “No way! Someone as beautiful as you can’t wear this! Absolutely not! This is destruction! Destroying something beautiful!”

    “Ah, is it that serious? I think it’s fine…”

    Upon seeing Luo Yan, Anna completely forgot about Hua Qiling, leaving her standing awkwardly to the side as they chatted.

    Hua Qiling: “…”

    She had wanted this little chatterbox to stop bothering her, but now… why did she feel a strange sense of disappointment and a tinge of jealousy?

    As Anna grew more and more excited, her face flushing red, Hua Qiling quickly pulled her away.

    “Wait, wait, Anna, don’t scare her. You just met!”

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c8

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 8 – Qin Wen, Red Butterfly

    “What kind of clothes does Luo Yan like?”

    Hua Qiling whispered, glancing at Luo Yan’s indifferent expression.

    Actually, although Luo Yan appeared indifferent, she was simply lost in thought.

    Or rather, mesmerized.

    Luo Yan was currently using her “Eagle Eye” vision to observe the shops lining Flower Street, the bustling crowds and the endless stream of novelties captivating her attention.

    The nature of “Eagle Eye” allowed her to see everything without moving her head, so outwardly, she appeared aloof, or perhaps simply dazed.

    “Ah!” Snapping back to reality at Hua Qiling’s question, Luo Yan quickly replied, “Anything… is fine… I don’t really mind…”

    In Ghost Town, Luo Yan had always worn simple, roughly made dresses. This wasn’t because Mrs. Natalie had mistreated her, but because resources in the real town were scarce.

    The other townspeople, existing within the spiritual domain, could be manifested by Mrs. Natalie’s mental power, but Luo Yan, who stood outside the sketchbook’s world, couldn’t.

    “Then… how about I pick something out for you?”

    Hua Qiling blinked, her excitement uncontainable.

    Although she was the head of the Disaster Response Department, a pillar of Yan City, a “Ruin” level ability user, she was still only in her early twenties.

    Although not exactly a little girl, she could still be considered young.

    Young women loved beautiful things, and Hua Qiling was no exception.

    The exception was the innocent Luo Yan.

    Luo Yan’s situation was more like a complete lack of aesthetic sense. She didn’t know what was beautiful or ugly; appearances were simply a way to identify people.

    Because of this, she didn’t think she was much more beautiful than Hua Qiling, though she had been troubled by her unusual silver hair.

    After arriving in Yan City, she had even considered cutting it off.

    If Hua Qiling hadn’t wrestled the scissors away from her, promising to take care of her hair, that beautiful silver hair might be gone now.

    …Of course, whether ordinary scissors could even cut silver hair was another question.

    With her eyes covered, the unsettling aspect of Luo Yan’s beauty lessened, allowing Hua Qiling to observe her more closely.

    Hua Qiling touched her chin, the more she looked, the more beautiful Luo Yan seemed, but she couldn’t think of how to make her look even better.

    After all, even in a simple gray dress, she was already stunning.

    After pondering for a while, Hua Qiling suddenly exclaimed,

    “Right, Luo Yan, you said you used to work as a maid, right?”

    “Yes.”

    Luo Yan nodded.

    “Then… have you ever worn a maid outfit?”

    Hua Qiling imagined the scene, a wide smile spreading across her face.

    Miss Luo Yan in a maid outfit… she would be incredibly beautiful, wouldn’t she?

    “This is it,” Luo Yan gestured to her simple gray dress. “See? The sleeves and skirt are designed for easy movement…”

    “No, not this kind of maid outfit,” Hua Qiling discreetly wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth. “The kind… that’s more… real…”

    “There are fake ones?”

    Luo Yan asked, surprised.

    “No, no, the world outside the town is different. Maid outfits have evolved from actual servant attire into a kind of… cultural symbol… or something…”

    Hua Qiling scratched her head. “I don’t really understand these things. My sister knows more. I heard it from her. She’s a pretty good tailor.”

    Having been used as a dress-up doll by her sister since childhood, Hua Qiling decided to treat Luo Yan the same way.

    However, if anyone heard Hua Qiling describe her sister as just a “pretty good tailor,” their jaw would drop.

    Probably no one else would speak of Hua Qingling so casually.

    “It’s okay, you decide. I know even less than you.”

    Luo Yan smiled gently, the smile behind the blindfold taking on a different kind of beauty, making Hua Qiling’s heart flutter.

    “Ahem,” Hua Qiling quickly looked away, touching her nose to hide her embarrassment. “Then… let’s go.”

    Hua Qiling took Luo Yan’s hand and led her towards her favorite shop.

    As their figures disappeared into the crowd, a figure in white appeared on Flower Street, her eyes fixed on the direction Hua Qiling and Luo Yan had gone.

    “How…?”

    Qin Wen’s breathing quickened slightly, her brow furrowed.

    “If I’m not mistaken, she should be an ability user from the Yan City Anomaly Management Bureau?

    “But why… is someone from Yan City openly associating with a Devil’s minion?”

    Qin Wen closed her eyes, focusing on the surrounding auras.

    A faint demonic aura lingered, refusing to dissipate.

    This was the aura she had been tracking for days; she couldn’t be mistaken.

    “It must be her,” Qin Wen opened her eyes, the image of the silver-haired girl appearing in her mind. “There’s no mistake… when I looked at her, my sword heart trembled…

    “Combined with the demonic aura, although she wasn’t wearing red, she must be…

    “A minion of the Witch of Envy!”

    The situation was clear: Yan City’s higher-ups were colluding with a Devil’s minion! And they were doing it openly!

    Qin Wen took a deep breath and murmured, “It seems Master sensed something and sent me here to investigate.

    “It looks like I’ll have to postpone contacting Yan City directly…”

    Thinking of this, Qin Wen observed her surroundings, then her figure gradually vanished.

    Meanwhile, on the other side of Flower Street, in the shadows.

    A figure in red stood in the darkness, its gaze fixed on the departing Hua Qiling and Luo Yan, a hoarse voice murmuring,

    “It’s her… it’s her! It’s her! It’s her! I can’t be wrong… Qin Wen’s aura… I didn’t expect…

    “The Lord knows my hatred for Qin Wen! He has granted me power to tear her to shreds! It’s just a pity she’s so close to the people from Yan City… It’s not yet time…

    “Heh heh, it doesn’t matter, I’m patient… I’ll have my chance. I’ll kill you, Sword Saint Qin Wen, tear you to pieces, a thousand pieces won’t be enough!”

    Just then, a raspy female voice called out from behind the red figure.

    “Red Butterfly, where did you run off to? It’s your turn to perform!”

    The red figure turned around, a melodious voice replying,

    “Coming, Mother, I’ll be right there…”

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c7

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 7 – Flower Street

    “Lady… Hua Qingling!”

    Even the most ignorant mercenary working in Yan City would have heard this name.

    As one of Yan City’s guardians, Hua Qingling’s reputation was like thunder.

    Although the petite woman before them showed no sign of a “Peril” level expert’s might…

    An Zaipao’s respectful demeanor told them that this was likely… truly Lady Hua Qingling.

    “I-I’m sorry…”

    The burly man’s legs trembled as he realized who he had just shouted at, almost losing control of his bladder.

    His underlings, seeing everyone’s attention focused on their leader, slipped out the door one by one.

    “No need to apologize, ignorance is not a crime, and I’m not some important figure,” Hua Qingling said with a smile, then turned to An Zaipao. “Settle their wages, then dismiss them.”

    An Zaipao nodded, counted the money, and handed it over.

    The burly man breathed a sigh of relief. Just dismissed, not penalized, and with his wages paid. An acceptable outcome.

    “Oh, I almost forgot, one more thing.” Hua Qingling smiled at the man, the corner of her lips curving upwards.

    “Aren’t you Liu Qing’s ‘good brothers’? He was the breadwinner of his family. Now that he’s gone, his wife and children are left with no one to care for them. It’s quite pitiful.

    “I have a small suggestion. Why don’t you take a portion of your wages and give it to that poor mother and child, to help them get by for a while… How about that?”

    The man was speechless, his mouth opening and closing.

    “Uh… well… this…”

    “Or perhaps… you’re willing to take on the responsibility of supporting them?” Hua Qingling feigned surprise. “Really? Such ‘good brothers’? I’m almost moved to tears.”

    “No, no…”

    Sweat poured down the man’s face. He looked at the money in An Zaipao’s hand, then at the seemingly delicate Hua Qingling, and finally gritted his teeth.

    “As you say, Lady Hua Qingling!”

    Then, afraid of further complications, he rushed out of the office, almost stumbling, not even daring to take the remaining wages.

    “Lady Hua Qingling, what about this…?”

    An Zaipao, secretly delighted by the outcome, looked at the stack of money, unsure what to do.

    “Add a portion to the compensation, and send the rest to his family,” Hua Qingling’s smile faded slightly. She asked in a low voice, “By the way, where’s Qiling? I haven’t seen her.”

    Hua Qiling was eighteen years younger than Hua Qingling. Therefore, Hua Qingling was more like a mother figure to her than an older sister.

    Their mother had died after giving birth to Hua Qiling, and their father had perished shortly after in a Yan City exploration mission. Hua Qingling had been the sole support of the Hua family ever since.

    “Director Hua Qiling is… on a mission?”

    An Zaipao coughed and said uncertainly.

    “On a mission is on a mission. Why do you sound like that?” Hua Qingling frowned slightly.

    She was always concerned about her younger sister.

    Especially after hearing that Hua Qiling had entered the contaminated area where the “Peril” level disaster had occurred alone, she had immediately abandoned her own mission and rushed back.

    But unfortunately, she hadn’t arrived in time for the battle.

    “She… anyway, it’s a mission assigned by Director-General Li,” An Zaipao whispered. “It’s practically a vacation, just taking someone around the city, helping them get familiar with Yan City…”

    “Old Li would call that a ‘mission’?”

    Hua Qingling narrowed her eyes, looking intently at An Zaipao.

    “Because, because that person… was found during the ‘Peril’ level disaster…”

    An Zaipao looked away and mumbled.

    “…Oh?” Hua Qingling’s expression turned serious, the atmosphere around her growing oppressive. “Where is Qiling? I’ll go find her.”

    She was worried about her younger sister, but she didn’t say it outright.

    “It seems… she’s on… Flower Street…”

    An Zaipao’s face flushed red as he forced the words out.

    Hua Qingling didn’t waste any more time. She turned and strode purposefully towards Flower Street.

    Yan City, District One, Flower Street.

    District One was the core area of Yan City, and also the most prosperous. Almost all of Yan City’s higher-ups resided here.

    Those who could settle in District One were all influential figures.

    Therefore, to cater to their entertainment needs, many entertainment venues had sprung up in District One, and Flower Street was one of them.

    Don’t misunderstand, “entertainment venues” didn’t necessarily mean places of debauchery. At least Flower Street wasn’t. It was a shopping street.

    The reason Hua Qiling had brought Luo Yan to Flower Street was to… buy clothes.

    Luo Yan only had a few simple gray dresses that she wore repeatedly. She didn’t care much about appearances.

    But Hua Qiling was dying to see what Miss Luo Yan would look like in beautiful clothes. This thought had occurred to her in the “Little Tini’s Banquet” dream.

    Now that she had finally managed to… bring Miss Luo Yan back to Yan City, she wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

    Hua Qiling held Luo Yan’s soft hand, strolling down Flower Street.

    Luo Yan held a parasol in her other hand, but since she was shorter than Hua Qiling (1.6 meters versus nearly 1.8 meters), she held it higher.

    Today, Luo Yan wasn’t wearing her veiled hat. Instead, she had a white cloth covering her eyes.

    After a few days of observation, they had discovered that Luo Yan’s ability was primarily linked to her eyes.

    Whether she looked at someone, or someone looked at her eyes, it would involuntarily trigger her ability.

    The reason it had little effect on Hua Qiling before was because she usually used “Eagle Eye,” and as a “Ruin” level ability user, she had a certain resistance.

    The solution was simple.

    Luo Yan just had to cover her eyes, preventing her from seeing others, and preventing others from seeing her eyes.

    This way, she was just an ordinary person, completely harmless.

    However, if she covered her eyes, Luo Yan couldn’t see anything.

    Fortunately, there was Hua Qiling. As long as they held hands, Luo Yan could share her “Eagle Eye” vision and “see” everything.

    And so, a scene completely opposite to their first encounter in Ghost Town unfolded.

    —The “blind” Miss Luo Yan, hand in hand with Hua Qiling, being carefully guided.

  • Miss Luo Yan’s Feet Are Buried With Corpses v2c6

    Mister Zero, Her Story: Chapter 6 – Hua Qingling

    As Hua Qiling finished her conversation with Old Nie, Luo Yan approached.

    “How did it go?”

    It wasn’t that Luo Yan had eavesdropped; she knew that would be rude.

    She had simply noticed the subtle changes in Hua Qiling’s expression and realized their conversation was over.

    “Mm… nothing much,” Hua Qiling suppressed her emotions. Looking at the somewhat naive Luo Yan, her expression softened involuntarily. “Miss Luo Yan…”

    “Just call me Luo Yan,” Luo Yan interrupted, her voice calm. “Constantly adding ‘Miss’ is too formal.”

    “Ah! Okay… Luo Yan.”

    For some reason, Hua Qiling felt flattered.

    It seemed almost disrespectful to address such an ethereal, otherworldly girl by her first name.

    Just then, Old Nie interjected.

    “Ladies, would you mind continuing your conversation outside? We’re rather busy here…”

    It wasn’t that they were actually busy. It was just that being near Luo Yan for too long gave Old Nie the unsettling feeling that his spirit was being drained.

    Grifres had noticed this in Ghost Town, marveling at Hua Qiling’s ability to withstand the invisible drain.

    Even Old Nie, a “Ruin” level ability user, felt it, let alone the other staff members.

    Old Nie could already see several of his underlings becoming dazed, their minds wandering.

    This could explain why “Calamity Infected” often had trouble controlling their abilities; leakage of esper energy was quite common.

    Fortunately, with Luo Yan’s ability level, as long as they didn’t get too close or stay near her for too long, it wouldn’t be a problem.

    “Mm, Luo Yan… let’s go.”

    Hua Qiling caught Old Nie’s frantic hints and swallowed the word “Miss.”

    Hearing this, the corners of Luo Yan’s lips seemed to twitch upwards slightly, but she quickly smoothed her expression.

    She glanced at the clear blue sky outside, seemingly seeing the townspeople she had spent so much time with.

    However, these memories, both false and real, slowly dissipated under the real sky, gently buried deep within Luo Yan’s heart.

    “It seems… everything is beginning anew…”

    But was it really?

    “I’m sorry, although we’ve done our best to search, we haven’t found him. For now, we can only classify him as missing…”

    An Zaipao sat behind his desk, a dozen burly men standing before him, crowding his small office.

    A few days ago, a mercenary from the team clearing the rubble in District Two had mysteriously disappeared.

    Based on the last witness’s account, the Anomaly Management Bureau had only found some scraps of the mercenary’s clothing amidst the rubble.

    There wasn’t even any blood.

    “Missing?” The leader of the burly men slammed his fist on the desk and roared. “Just missing? Is this the Anomaly Management Bureau’s attitude?”

    “He was my best brother! He died inexplicably in the ruins of District Two for Yan City, for your mission, and all you can say is ‘missing’?”

    An Zaipao sighed and straightened the documents the man had scattered.

    Although cowardly when dealing with disaster events, he was a competent administrator, accustomed to such situations.

    “I apologize, sir, but without a body, we can’t definitively declare the mercenary deceased…”

    An Zaipao said patiently.

    “Bullshit! I think you’re just trying to cover this up!” the man roared. “He was my best brother! You have to give me an explanation today, or… or I’m not leaving!”

    The man had initially wanted to threaten to tear the place down, but realizing he was on the ability users’ turf and probably couldn’t win a fight, he changed his mind.

    The other burly men echoed his sentiment.

    “That’s right! You can’t just brush this aside!”

    “You have to give us an explanation for our brother!”

    “Is this how the Anomaly Management Bureau operates? Bullying honest people?!”

    The office became incredibly noisy, giving An Zaipao a headache, but he couldn’t do anything about these mercenaries.

    Just then, a gentle voice sounded from the doorway.

    “Best brother? Tell me, what was this missing mercenary’s name?”

    The previously boisterous mercenaries fell silent, turning to look at the newcomer.

    A petite woman, about 1.6 meters tall, with princess-cut hair reaching her waist, stood at the doorway, her eyes crinkling with a smile.

    Although her physique was like a young girl’s, she exuded a mature aura.

    An Zaipao’s jaw dropped.

    But before he could speak, the woman placed a finger to her lips, shushing him.

    “Who’s this little girl?!”

    The leader of the burly men felt mocked, his face flushing red with anger as he approached the petite woman.

    “Get lost! You have no right to speak here!”

    An Zaipao’s face paled, but the woman remained calm and composed.

    “So, tell me his name?”

    The woman smiled, a hint of mockery in her voice.

    The burly man wanted to continue yelling, but seeing An Zaipao’s questioning look, he stammered,

    “He… his name is… Er Dan… that’s his nickname!”

    Then, as if to justify himself, he added,

    “Of course, we call our best brothers by their nicknames!”

    “What a wonderful name. If this poor fellow knew, he would surely be delighted that his ‘good brothers’ gave him such a fine name.”

    The woman said with a smile, walking towards the desk.

    For some reason, the previously aggressive men involuntarily parted to make way for her.

    “Liu Qing, confirmed deceased.” The woman’s expression turned serious. She took out a report and placed it before An Zaipao, lowering her voice. “Have the Disaster Response Department handle this. His situation… isn’t just a simple murder.”

    An Zaipao nodded seriously.

    “As for his compensation—”

    The woman deliberately raised her voice.

    Hearing this, the mercenaries’ faces lit up.

    “I’ve contacted his wife and children in ‘Jade City’,” the woman turned slightly, her previously narrowed eyes opening slightly. “I’m sorry, gentlemen, but the right to inherit the compensation… goes to his wife and children, not his ‘good brothers’.”

    “Damn it! Who… who are you…?”

    The burly man trembled with rage, pointing a shaking finger at her.

    “I am but a humble servant, surnamed Hua,” the woman chuckled softly and whispered, “named—Qingling.”