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  • The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies 99

    Chapter 99: The Condition for Joining the Student Council

    But in reality, after pretending to run for a bit, Adele slacked off.

    If she really stood downstairs foolishly waiting for Hermione now, even Adele would fall in love with herself.

    This kind of innocent and foolish girl setting… was always appealing.

    But Adele loved herself more than she loved others.

    Love yourself, then love others, that was the order.

    Currently, in Adele’s heart, Celeste held the highest and closest position.

    Because she was her subordinate, Adele didn’t even need to hide her true, bad personality in front of her. She could bully her, order her around… and love her.

    Hermione should be ranked after Celeste, in second place.

    After all, when she first transmigrated into this world, it was Hermione who warmed Adele’s heart upon their first meeting.

    Then came Tang Linlang, this silly girl from her class, who had recently been promoted to the position of a rich second-generation heiress.

    Very good, very good, Adele’s savings had increased by a large chunk~

    After Tang Linlang came Sharon, who was timid and insecure, often finding it difficult to express her love for Adele directly.

    This was a bit tricky. When a tsundere girl’s tsundere phase passed, the dere phase would be very comfortable.

    But if an insecure girl just waited for others to discover her goodness and her feelings, the outcome would most likely be lifelong regret!

    So, when you meet someone you like, just go for it bravely~

    Okay, summary over~

    Dorothy? Who’s Dorothy? Don’t know her~

    Even a dog wouldn’t care!

    Twenty minutes later, Hermione arrived at the parking lot of Adele’s residential area as fast as she could.

    Even noble vampires had to obey human traffic rules.

    Other, more ordinary vampires were almost no different from ordinary humans.

    This also reflected the depth of integration and connection between vampires and humans.

    It was said that after several generations of intermingling between vampires and humans, the mixed-blood offspring with only a thin vampire bloodline might not even experience bloodlust and could live like normal humans.

    But Adele, as a second-generation mixed-blood, obviously couldn’t do that yet.

    However, Adele had recently been well-fed, thanks to Celeste, so she looked radiant.

    “Sorry, Adele, I made you wait.”

    Hermione took the elevator up from the underground parking lot and followed the location to the building where Adele lived.

    Sure enough, she saw Adele, wearing a pure white sundress, waiting for her.

    The girl looked bored, obviously having waited for a long time, which made Hermione feel a little guilty.

    But when Adele heard Hermione’s apology from afar, her delicate features immediately relaxed.

    As if Hermione was the passion and meaning of her life.

    “It’s okay, I only stood here for a little while~”

    Adele said, blinking playfully at Hermione.

    This small gesture showed that Adele had indeed come out of the shadow of that day.

    At least she was still in the mood to joke with Hermione.

    And saying that she had only stood there for “a little while” was actually a subtle way of acting coquettishly towards Hermione – I’ve been waiting for you for a long time~

    Hearing this, Hermione’s heart felt a little sweet.

    She wanted to pamper this cute and delicate girl even more.

    However, what the Ice Queen didn’t know was – Adele really only stood there for a little while!

    She had just gone downstairs when Hermione arrived, it was a seamless connection.

    Actually, Adele was feeling a little lucky in her heart.

    But even if Adele had been later than Hermione, she had already come up with an excuse.

    She would just say, “I was putting on makeup, it took a little time.”

    Upon hearing this, Hermione would definitely think, “Adele put on makeup specifically to see me, she has me in her heart!”

    In short, Adele had an all-around, foolproof defense.

    It was said that lies needed countless other lies to cover up, but that wasn’t true. Telling the truth required more explanations.

    A small lie was actually beneficial, it could make everyone feel good.

    Hermione had long legs, and she reached Adele’s side in a few strides.

    Her icy aura showed signs of thawing because of Adele.

    How much she wanted to touch the lovely Adele in front of her.

    How much she wanted to express her longing for Adele over the past few days.

    But her lips seemed to be sealed by an invisible web.

    Her body just stood stiffly in front of Adele.

    Like a clumsy person who didn’t know what to say or do in front of the girl they liked.

    But Adele simply took Hermione’s arm and smiled, squinting her eyes.

    She was like a warm little sun in spring, emitting a gentle light, warming those around her.

    “Hermione, can you see anything different about me~”

    “Different?”

    Hermione was nervous, but Adele’s question successfully diverted her attention.

    Adele tilted her face up slightly, her cheeks flushed with a strange crimson.

    “Adele… put on makeup?”

    Hermione seemed to have made a surprising discovery, her eyes widening slightly, her expression surprised and delighted.

    “Hehe~ I wasn’t idle at home these past few days, I secretly learned a little, although it might not look very good…”

    Adele wasn’t being humble, her makeup really wasn’t that good.

    Plus, she was in a hurry, so the final effect was just average. It could be said that it was purely her naturally perfect features that were carrying it.

    Fortunately, Adele was wearing light makeup, not heavy makeup, so it didn’t expose her flaws and clumsy makeup skills too obviously.

    Plus, there was the “beauty is in the eye of the beholder” effect.

    Overall, Hermione’s response was,

    “It looks great!”

    The Ice Queen immediately retorted.

    Her breathing quickened. She was obviously aware of something.

    There was an ancient Eastern saying, “A woman dresses up for the one she loves.” Did she… become Adele’s “beloved”?

    Hearing Hermione’s words, Adele smiled shyly, the radiance on her face even more captivating.

    “Hermione… as long as you like it~”

    “Let’s not talk about this anymore, Hermione, you have to take me out to have some fun, I want to go to the amusement park!”

    Adele perfectly played the role of someone who had been staying at home for a long time and was full of expectations for the outside world.

    Seeing Adele become lively again made Hermione happy.

    “Anything you want.”

    She said softly, full of indulgence.

    Adele also tightened her grip on Hermione’s arm.

    They walked together towards the underground parking lot.

    Adele took out her phone at this time and sent several messages to Celeste in front of Hermione.

    Hermione saw this, but she didn’t stop her or show any displeasure.

    Because Adele was acting very well, she had a clear conscience, she even dared to contact Celeste directly in front of her.

    This could only mean one thing.

    • Adele and Celeste were really just ordinary friends, and nothing beyond friendship happened between them last night!

    Otherwise, Adele logically shouldn’t dare to contact and interact with Celeste so openly.

    Wasn’t she afraid that Hermione would ask to “see their chat history”?

    If she wasn’t afraid, it could only mean that Adele had a clear conscience.

    In response to Adele’s openness, Hermione also decided to give Adele enough trust.

    Hermione wouldn’t do something like looking at someone else’s chat history.

    But what she didn’t know was that at this moment, there was only one word that could describe Adele’s feelings.

    • “Control”!

    The girl had successfully grasped Hermione’s psychological activity and made this risky move.

    And the final result proved that she had succeeded!

    Even when Adele put away her phone, Hermione didn’t doubt her, ask who she was chatting with, or what they talked about.

    When they reached Hermione’s luxury car in the underground parking lot, Adele didn’t hesitate to get into the passenger seat beside Hermione.

    This made Hermione’s heart sweet again.

    After all, the passenger seat always belonged to a close relative or… lover of the car owner.

    So, it was obvious which one Adele was.

    Thinking back to the last time she rode in Hermione’s car, she was thrown into the back seat like an object. It was truly a sigh-inducing change in circumstances.

    Now, Adele even dared to “peek” at Hermione’s side profile unscrupulously.

    It sounded a bit ambiguous.

    But Adele was indeed “peeking” unscrupulously.

    Hermione had to pretend that she didn’t know, focusing on driving. Whenever her cheeks felt hot, she would silently release cold air to cool them down.

    Hmm… so ice magic could be used like this?

    Hermione went to great lengths to hide her true feelings.

    But was it possible that if she didn’t have this awkward self-esteem, her relationship with Adele might have already progressed further?

    The car drove on the wide road, Hermione was quiet, seemingly focused on driving.

    Adele was talkative, wanting to share anything new and interesting she saw outside the window with Hermione.

    Sometimes she would even forget herself and call Hermione to look.

    Every time this happened, Hermione would be a little speechless.

    She was driving, and there was no one else in the car except for her driver, how could she turn her head to look?

    It would be too dangerous, Hermione wouldn’t put Adele’s safety at risk.

    But despite her complaints, Hermione’s mood obviously improved because of this.

    Because she knew that the first person Adele thought of when she saw something interesting was her.

    This meant that Adele had her in her heart.

    The girl’s desire to share was proof that she cared about Hermione.

    Adele probably also realized that Hermione had to drive and realized that she had done something stupid, so she suddenly became much quieter.

    But unexpectedly, it was Hermione who felt uncomfortable first.

    She coughed lightly and slowed down the car.

    “What were you saying just now, panda?”

    “Yes! The panda by the road, it’s a statue, very cute.”

    “Oh, that’s nice, I like pandas too.”

    Hermione subconsciously wanted to say something domineering like “I’ll give you one someday.”

    But then she realized… she couldn’t actually do that.

    The loss of even one panda through official channels would be a big problem, and it would also affect the lives of the relevant staff, leading to the intervention of special agencies. In the end, Hermione wouldn’t benefit from it either.

    As for wild pandas… forget about finding one, they were even rarer.

    And pandas weren’t toys, they couldn’t just be given away as gifts.

    Adele didn’t have the conditions to raise this precious black and white money-eating beast, it might even become a burden for her.

    So Hermione simply changed the subject.

    “Let’s go to the zoo together someday, to see the cute pandas.”

    Firstly, it could fulfill Adele’s wish to see pandas, and secondly, it was equivalent to making an appointment for their second date.

    Hermione couldn’t help but feel smug about her sudden inspiration.

    “Okay~ It’s a deal!”

    Adele suddenly took out her phone and started typing rapidly.

    “What are you doing?”

    “I’m recording it, year XX, month XX, Hermione promised to take me to the zoo to see pandas…”

    Adele read out what she had recorded word by word, as if afraid that Hermione would break her promise.

    Of course, Hermione wouldn’t break her promise. At the same time, she felt incredibly warm by Adele’s clumsy and cute behavior.

    So it wasn’t just her who was looking forward to their next date.

    Even Adele was the same…

    Thanks to Hermione taking the initiative to start the conversation, Adele became lively again.

    Like a cute little bird, chirping away beside Hermione.

    Hermione enjoyed this atmosphere very much.

    She used to think that she liked and enjoyed being alone.

    But later she realized that it was just self-deception.

    It was just that no one dared to approach her, and she couldn’t take the first step to communicate.

    Until she met Adele, who approached and got close to her in a way that Hermione now regretted very much…

    If she hadn’t gotten Adele’s forgiveness in the end, there wouldn’t be such happiness today.

    She would definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

    What Hermione didn’t know was that this was indeed her original ending.

    It was only because Adele changed the trajectory of her fate that such a bad ending was avoided.

    Adele said she was just chatting to liven up the atmosphere, but she actually had her own little schemes.

    For example, she would try to talk to Hermione about school matters.

    As they chatted, the topic shifted to the Black Feather Society. She wanted to get more information from Hermione.

    “Edith? Why are you suddenly asking about her?”

    Hermione’s grip on the steering wheel tightened.

    It was worth mentioning that with the fall of Dorothy’s faction, the Black Feather Society’s influence in the school had further expanded.

    Even those vampires who were originally more loyal to Princess Dorothy and secretly admired her felt a chill in their hearts when they saw the fate of Amaterasu Kuro and Tsukimi Shiro.

    At this time, if Edith offered them favorable treatment to win them over, the result… would be obvious, right?

    One side ruthlessly attacked her allies, while the other side was courteous and respectful.

    No wonder people said that Dorothy didn’t have the bearing of a “king.”

    But some people also felt that this was how the emperor of vampires should be, aloof and powerful.

    “Haven’t you been on the forum, Hermione?”

    “…I rarely go there.”

    “Oh, no wonder. Edith has already approached me twice, and if nothing unexpected happens, she’ll approach me for the third time soon.”

    “Why is she looking for you?” Hermione’s expression became unusually serious, and she frowned slightly.

    She was obviously displeased with Edith’s actions.

    “She wants me to join the Black Feather Society, but I don’t know what kind of place it is, so I wanted to ask for your opinion, Hermione.”

    “If I join the Black Feather Society, will I be better off than I am now?”

    “You know… Dorothy, she’s scary.”

    As Adele spoke, she shrank her neck, looking helpless and pitiful.

    Hermione’s heart tightened, she wanted to be Adele’s support, to help her escape from Dorothy’s clutches.

    But the last competition proved that she was still far from being Dorothy’s opponent.

    Hermione was indeed distracted by Adele’s matter at the time, and she left the arena early, unable to give her all.

    But Dorothy’s trump cards were probably more numerous than Hermione’s.

    Only those who had truly fought against her could feel that despairing pressure.

    She wasn’t afraid to admit… even Hermione, as a Sequence One and a descendant of a True Ancestor, couldn’t help but want to “submit.”

    As for why, Hermione actually knew in her heart.

    Because Dorothy…

    Was the descendant of the only “Black Emperor” of the vampire race.

    As long as no new “emperor” appeared among the vampires, the rules created by that “Black Emperor” couldn’t be broken.

    Dorothy would always stand at the top of the vampire hierarchy. Even Hermione, who was also a Sequence One, was actually only second in line.

    Just thinking about these things gave Hermione a headache.

    But even Hermione couldn’t do anything to Dorothy.

    What could Edith’s Black Feather Society do?

    On the surface, they seemed powerful, but in front of Dorothy, they were nothing more than a mob.

    If Adele joined them, with her strength and status, she wouldn’t receive any substantial support.

    Instead, she would be bound by the rules of the Black Feather Society, easily manipulated and exploited by them.

    Therefore, Hermione gave her advice seriously.

    “I think you should reject Edith’s invitation, Adele.”

    “…Is that so?”

    “Okay, I’ll listen to you, Hermione~”

    Adele’s initial tone was clearly disappointed.

    But then, she quickly adjusted her mood and even said, “I’ll listen to you, Hermione,” which moved Hermione deeply.

    But just like the saying “the drunkard’s intention is not the wine,” Adele’s real purpose in talking about the Black Feather Society was just to use it as a springboard to bring up the student council.

    Hermione’s understanding of the student council was definitely greater than Adele’s, who had only recently transmigrated.

    If Hermione approved of the student council, then Adele could join it with peace of mind.

    Besides, wasn’t it rumored that the president of the student council was the strongest student in the entire academy?

    In other words, she might be even stronger than Dorothy!?

    Such a thick thigh, she couldn’t miss the opportunity to hug it!

    So Adele changed to an innocent tone and asked Hermione casually,

    “Then Hermione, how is the student council~”

    “I heard that even in the student council, which is mainly composed of human elites, there are also vampires, is that true?”

    It was just an ordinary question, but Adele clearly felt that from the moment she spoke, the temperature in the car dropped significantly, and the atmosphere became cold and murderous.

    It was then that Adele noticed that Hermione’s expression had become serious and gloomy, making her heart tremble.

    “D-did I say something wrong?”

    Adele’s voice trembled, her pitiful appearance endearing.

    Hermione then realized that her reaction was a bit excessive.

    She slowed down the car for safety, took a deep breath, and exhaled, her mood calming down a little.

    “…No, you didn’t say anything wrong.”

    “It’s just that you can’t join the student council.”

    “Eh… why?”

    Adele asked in confusion.

    Hermione found it hard to speak.

    But she couldn’t bear Adele’s pleading, expectant eyes.

    Finally, she steeled herself and revealed the cruel reality to Adele.

    People always had to grow up, and Hermione hoped that her Adele wouldn’t be so naive and easily deceived by bad women anymore.

    “Because…”

    “Only those who have stained their hands with vampire blood can join the student council.”

    She still spoke vaguely, but it was enough to reveal the true condition for joining.

    Only vampires who had killed their own kind, who had personally shed vampire blood…

    Could be accepted by humans!

    Adele’s comprehension wasn’t bad, so her mind instantly went blank!

    Then her back was drenched in cold sweat, and she didn’t even notice…

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 117

    Chapter 117: Ugh, Just Kill Me

    “Who will keep it?”

    Princess Hilna, already tempted, looked at Kailun and asked.

    It wasn’t that she hadn’t learned her lesson, as Kailun said, she had nothing left to lose.

    Compared to gradually fading away, it was better to play some interesting games, at least this way she could clearly feel that she was still alive.

    She knew that her chances of winning were very low, but even if it was low, it couldn’t be less than one in ten thousand.

    As long as there was a glimmer of possibility, she would continue the game with Kailun.

    Perhaps the strange dreams gave Hilna new hope, she didn’t want to be Kailun’s puppet, didn’t want to be controlled by him all the time.

    She could still barely teach Phils some useful things now, but when the day came when she was useless, wouldn’t she become a mere tool for venting?

    This was the ending Hilna couldn’t accept the most.

    “Let me think, let Isabella keep it. Although she is my ally, she is generally neutral, you have interacted with her, you should be able to trust her. How about it? If you have no objections, write down your respective requests.”

    Kailun said as he pushed the paper and pen on the table to Hilna.

    “I have no objections, but you haven’t said what we are betting on specifically, how to judge who wins or loses.” Hilna asked after glancing at the paper and pen on the table.

    Kailun: “Didn’t you just say that when those ninth-ranks come to their senses, they will definitely break the illusion of the Kingdom of Xiya? Then let’s bet on whether they can break this illusion within a month.”

    “Isn’t a month too short?” Hilna hesitated.

    “A month is too short? They have ninth-ranks, you know, don’t tell me that the princess doesn’t even have this much confidence?”

    Kailun frowned slightly. What he cared about wasn’t that he would lose if the time was extended, but that if the time was extended, his harvest time would also be extended.

    If the time dragged on, he might forget about it one day.

    “A month… I can agree to you, I just hope you can keep your promise.” After hesitating for a while, Hilna finally nodded, she could see the casualness in Kailun’s eyes.

    She regarded this as a new possibility, but for Kailun, it was just a casual game.

    Taking the paper and pen, Hilna covered the paper with one hand and wrote with the other.

    After hurriedly writing two lines of small words, Hilna quickly folded the paper to prevent Kailun from seeing it. However, when she raised her head, she found that Kailun had already written down his request, and had only casually flipped the blank paper over.

    This casual attitude made her unhappy. Just as she showed displeasure, she felt an itch between her legs, it was obviously Kailun’s foot doing mischief.

    Helplessly, she could only press Kailun’s foot with her hand to prevent him from misbehaving.

    “Speaking of which, I haven’t cared about you for several days, wouldn’t the princess feel lonely?” Kailun teased her sensitive spot with his toes subtly.

    Hilna’s face flushed slightly: “I don’t have such worldly desires, don’t lump me in with you.”

    “That’s great, my beautiful princess is so pure and innocent, but I just like to bully you who are pure and innocent. The cleaner you are, the more I want to make you dirty, until you are completely corrupted. But let’s forget about being as extreme as Chrissy, one plush ball is enough.”

    Kailun cast a provocative look at Hilna. Under her puzzled gaze, he ordered:

    “It just so happens that I have worldly desires, so crawl under the table and serve me now. Remember to drink it all this time, okay?”

    Hearing this, a panicked look appeared on Hilna’s face: “Isn’t that a bit inappropriate? Many people will see us here.”

    They were in the pavilion in the middle of the small lake. Because girls often played here, Kailun had someone put a round table and a few chairs here.

    This place was open on all sides, with almost no cover.

    However, the pavilion was some distance away from the shore, and people in the distance couldn’t see clearly what was happening here.

    Moreover, there were only women in Kailun’s backyard, the largest number naturally being the young and pretty maids. However, at this moment, only a few dancers were playing and swimming in the lake, their figures, occasionally leaping out of the water, were fair and alluring.

    They already regarded Kailun as their true master, so even if they felt his gaze, they wouldn’t shyly hide underwater.

    On the contrary, they would even stand up and show off their bodies to Kailun, hoping to be favored by him.

    They were more realistic and sincere in their expressions, this kind of unpretentious attitude deserved praise.

    Kailun was glad that he had taken them back from Isabella. No matter what, their dancing was quite good, and their handling of intelligence was a bonus.

    And he was the only male they had ever come into contact with, so they wouldn’t feel any psychological discomfort.

    This had to be praised for the Loya Ball, they understood men.

    Of course, not everyone had this kind of strange possessiveness. For example, the Second Prince liked experienced women, Duke Pit liked married women, and Harry liked pretty boys.

    Everyone’s hobbies were different, Kailun had a strong possessiveness.

    Moving his gaze from the dancers’ bodies back to Hilna, who was even more beautiful, Kailun smiled and said, “It’s okay, no one can see you under the table, right?”

    Kailun retracted his foot and urged Hilna to make a decision with his eyes.

    “Can we not do it here? We can go back to the room, as long as it’s not here, I can satisfy more of your requests.”

    Hilna’s momentum weakened, she had been bullied by Kailun many times, and she wasn’t very resistant to being intimate with him.

    What she cared about was the eyes of others, if others saw her, the dignified princess…

    She glanced down under the table, because of the cover of the pavilion’s pillars and the table, others probably couldn’t see.

    “You can refuse me, but the consequence of doing so is that I will actively press you on the table, so you can choose one.” Kailun fiddled with the paper in front of him and smiled.

    Kailun was unwilling to give up the pleasure of bullying Hilna. Anna went to deal with the accounts with Ella today, the latter’s favorability had been brushed from -20 to 20.

    Anna had already told Kailun about Ella’s evil plan, and Kailun had bullied Ella hard for several hours because of this.

    Afra was still training the little knights, Phils was busy with the tasks Kailun had assigned, so the only person he could bully was Hilna.

    At this time, Kailun couldn’t help but think about whether he should bring Little Princess Vivian along. After all, putting the two sisters together would always produce wonderful reactions.

    “I understand…”

    Hilna forced down her shame and shrank under the table, then she slowly crawled towards Kailun until she poked her head out from under the table.

    Grabbing her fiery red hair with one hand, Kailun enjoyed the rich expressions on her face.

    [Your rough actions made Hilna disgusted, but mental pollution offset her disgust. Favorability unchanged.]

    Half an hour later, while listening to the gurgling sound, Kailun opened the note Hilna had written her bet on and read softly: “My bet is to make Kailun my dog, wagging his tail at me every day and barking.”

    After reading Hilna’s request, Kailun touched her head and commented: “You’re just like Vivian, you both like to keep dogs. This is not a good habit, because you are the little doggy, you know?”

    [Your actions once again shattered Hilna’s newly built pride, she hates your deception. Favorability -5, Total favorability -85]

    He said he wouldn’t look, but Kailun still looked, he was a liar!

    The sad Hilna bit down hard with her teeth, but all she could bring Kailun was endless sourness. If she had little canine teeth, Kailun would be even more satisfied.

    Hilna’s resistance was just humiliating herself, it didn’t take long for Kailun to feed her again.

    [Hilna was filled with mental pollution. Favorability +10, Total favorability -75]

    After going back and forth, Hilna’s favorability didn’t decrease but increased, the only price was that she might not be able to eat lunch.

    Kailun touched her hair while contemplating life.

    He had been back in the Kingdom of Xiya for several days. Since the Temple of the Heavenly God hadn’t started a war, he could only contact the Fox Spirit in advance.

    He didn’t know if the previous method would still work, but no matter what, he would try it first. He planned to set off after lunch.

    To be safe, he would bring Afra along.

    Because of his gift, Afra already had top-tier eighth-rank attributes. If he transferred his own attributes to Afra, then she would have double the attributes and be able to truly rival a ninth-rank.

    For now, Afra was one of his hidden trump cards.

    ……

    In the main hall of the Rose Kingdom, the Rose Queen was once again discussing their next plan with the ministers and nobles.

    “I heard that Duke Pit has already contacted a supplier of magic crystals, is this true?”

    The Rose Queen, sitting high on the throne, lowered her head slightly and scanned the crowd in the hall, her gaze finally landing on Duke Pit.

    “Your Majesty, please rest assured, I have already contacted reliable people to provide a stable supply of magic crystals. Although I paid a high price in the process, as long as it’s for the benefit of the kingdom, it’s worth it, I am willing to dedicate everything to Your Majesty.”

    Duke Pit bowed with a smile, his face filled with uncontainable joy.

    He naturally felt the displeased gazes of the other nobles, but he didn’t care. As long as he could get close to the Rose Queen, he was making a profit.

    He secretly glanced at the Rose Queen on the throne out of the corner of his eye, she was so intellectual and beautiful.

    In Duke Pit’s eyes, the Rose Queen was the perfect married woman, her existence perfectly satisfied his understanding of this term.

    Especially when he heard that the former king was about to die of illness, he was even happier.

    “Very good, if you handle this matter well, I can give you a certain reward, either territory or gold coins. You should know that the resistance of the Madden and Kaz Kingdoms has become tenacious recently, our offensive has been blocked everywhere, and the magic crystals stored in the treasury are about to be exhausted.”

    The Rose Queen reminded him briefly.

    Originally, they planned to take down the Madden and Kaz Kingdoms within a month, but now it seemed that it was impossible.

    The Rose Kingdom was now bogged down in the quagmire of war, with tight funds, scarce resources, insufficient troops, and lack of firepower… These were the current difficulties the Rose Kingdom was facing.

    And all these difficulties were related to a person named Kailun. If it weren’t for Kailun’s appearance, she would have easily conquered the capitals of the two countries by now.

    What she never expected was that while she was still fighting hard, Kailun had already defeated the Temple of the Heavenly God and captured the Kingdom of Malaga, the whole process only took a week.

    Compared to him, the Rose Queen even doubted her own life.

    “Your Majesty, please rest assured, if I can’t deliver, you can take back my territory and rights.” When Duke Pit said this, he confidently thought that the Rose Queen would refuse.

    After all, he had contributed so much to the Rose Kingdom, even if he didn’t have any merit, he still had hard work.

    “Okay, since Duke Pit has such great determination, I naturally have to trust you completely.”

    The Rose Queen smiled: “Everyone, listen carefully, Duke Pit has made such a promise, you must supervise him well and never let him slack off.”

    The Rose Queen had a charming smile on her face, making it difficult to tell whether she was joking or being serious.

    Duke Pit: “Your Majesty, actually I…”

    Seeing the Rose Queen’s smile, Duke Pit’s heart tightened, he quickly tried to explain, but the surrounding nobles chose to kick him while he was down and congratulated him one after another.

    “Duke Pit, you really have good methods, we are so envious, but we are not capable enough, we can only watch you accomplish this great task.”

    “Yes, yes, Duke Pit must keep his word. You said before that you would use one million gold coins to buy how many supplies? Oh, one and a half million!”

    “That’s right, it’s one and a half million, Duke Pit, you have to work hard.”

    “….”

    Duke Pit: “….”

    He had too many enemies, it was a bit overwhelming.

    Looking at the Rose Queen on the throne, he wondered if she did it on purpose.

    But it didn’t matter, wasn’t this fiery personality a plus?

    To take it a step further, Duke Pit smiled confidently: “Your Majesty, please rest assured, this is just a piece of cake for me.”

    He had already thought about it, if the magic crystals provided by Earl Laurist couldn’t meet his needs, then he would target these nobles around him.

    Anyway, they didn’t have a good relationship, it wouldn’t be a big problem if he took a little, just treat it as getting rid of potential opponents.

    Duke Pit was very skilled at this kind of thing, after all, this was how he had survived all these years.

    “Hmm, good awareness, then let’s move on to the next topic, how should we defend against the Kingdom of Xiya’s attack in ten days? According to the situation on the front line, it will take us at least another month to conquer the Madden and Kaz Kingdoms. During this time, we can’t defend against the Kingdom of Xiya’s attack from the rear. Unless we give up the external offensive, but this is not realistic, is it?”

    The Rose Queen laid out the current predicament on the table, the Kingdom of Xiya had become her biggest worry.

    Withdrawing troops to defend meant that the war during this period was in vain, the national strength was wasted, and the subsequent decline was foreseeable.

    But if they continued the war, how could they defend against the Kingdom of Xiya’s attack?

    A hint of regret appeared in the Rose Queen’s heart.

    Before, she thought that a one-month peace treaty was too long, now she thought that this one-month peace treaty was too short.

    People were fickle, and so was she.

    Hearing this, a noble who was also a duke hesitated for a moment and stood up and said: “I am willing to share Your Majesty’s worries, in order to solve the kingdom’s difficulties, I am willing to contribute five thousand private soldiers to defend the rear.”

    With one noble taking a stand, the other nobles were put on the spot. The cruel involution forced them to make a choice.

    In order to not leave a bad impression in front of the Rose Queen, the nobles expressed their stance one after another.

    “I am willing to contribute three thousand private soldiers.”

    “I am willing to contribute one thousand mages.”

    “I am willing to contribute five hundred knights.”

    “….”

    Bit by bit, they quickly gathered more than thirty thousand troops, which should be enough to defend the city, it could only solve the immediate problem.

    After all the nobles had expressed their stance, Duke Pit stepped forward: “I am willing to contribute fifteen thousand private soldiers to share Your Majesty’s worries.”

    ‘Damn involution dog!’

    Hearing Duke Pit’s words, everyone cursed him in their hearts.

    “Thank you all for your contributions to the country, we will reward you for your merits when everything is settled. If there is nothing else, you may all leave.”

    When she said these words, the Rose Queen glanced at Duke Pit, there was no praise in her eyes, but pity.

    “Your Majesty, I discovered a special situation. In our investigation, the Madden and Kaz Kingdoms transported a large amount of supplies and gold coins to the Kingdom of Xiya. Unfortunately, our investigation was a step too late, they have already successfully entered the Kingdom of Xiya. According to my investigation, the changes in the Madden and Kaz Kingdoms are likely related to the Kingdom of Xiya.”

    An old minister spoke after the nobles had finished speaking, he looked at the Rose Queen on the throne with a worried expression and continued:

    “This is clearly a scheme by that Kailun, he wants to be the fisherman who benefits from the troubled waters. Your Majesty must be extremely vigilant, this Kailun is not simple at all, as far as I know, even the Temple of the Heavenly God was defeated by him, and in the end, they could only spend money to redeem the Saint.”

    Hearing the name Kailun, the Rose Queen was silent for a moment. “You all go down first, as for this Kailun, I will study him carefully. If he wants to benefit from this, he must pay a heavy price. After I solve the matter at hand, I will definitely come back and crush his Kingdom of Xiya.”

    As she spoke, the Rose Queen’s disgust for Kailun increased a bit.

    [The Rose Queen hates your insidiousness. Favorability -5, Total favorability -65]

    ……

    “What?! One gold coin can only buy ninety-five ordinary magic crystals? With such a high price, why don’t you just rob me?”

    “You said this is the price everywhere, how come I don’t know? In the Kingdom of Xiya, it’s clearly one gold coin for one hundred magic crystals, don’t try to fool me.”

    “Are your magic crystals made of gold or something?”

    Dean Edlin was furious when she heard the chamber of commerce shopkeeper’s outrageous offer. This was a direct loss of 5%, who could stand it?

    In terms of profit, it was a 50% reduction, which meant that the other party’s asking price made her lose two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins.

    It was already considered restrained that Edlin didn’t immediately chop the other party down after hearing this offer.

    “I’m sorry, this is the national unified price. As far as I know, the price in the neighboring kingdom is even higher. If you can’t accept it, then please go somewhere else.”

    The chamber of commerce president in front of Edlin was a middle-aged woman. If it weren’t for the fact that Edlin had two seventh-rank knights with her, she would have already kicked her out.

    In her opinion, her price was still too low. The neighboring kingdom was already at 1:92, if she didn’t raise the price, it would be against heaven’s will.

    Edlin, in her girl form, put her hands on her hips and said: “How could the neighboring kingdom be more expensive than your price? Don’t lie to me.”

    “Master Edlin, she’s telling the truth.” The deputy commander, feeling a little embarrassed, quickly stepped forward and pulled Edlin’s sleeve, whispering:

    “According to the information we received, the exchange rates in the next few kingdoms we are going to are: 1:90, 1:85, 1:83. If you don’t believe it, you can see the magic letters we just received with your own eyes.”

    According to the information they received, the further away the kingdom was from the Kingdom of Xiya, the higher the price. When they arrived later, the price would probably be even higher. The current price was already the lowest they could get.

    The deputy commander’s words were like a bolt from the blue, shattering Edlin’s heart. She quickly grabbed the deputy commander’s arm and said, “Are you sure you’re not lying to me? You’re joking, right?”

    The deputy commander shook her head: “Sorry, this is the information we just received. The price of magic crystals is soaring, if you want to buy them, you have to do it soon.”

    “Oh right, how many magic crystals do you have left?” The deputy commander’s words reminded Edlin, she quickly looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her.

    “About eighty million, I wonder how much this customer needs?” The middle-aged woman smiled professionally.

    Edlin: “…”

    Eighty million magic crystals meant only a few hundred thousand gold coins, then she would have to go to other kingdoms to buy the rest at a high price.

    No matter how she looked at it, it was a huge loss, let alone making a profit, she estimated that she would lose hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

    “Ouch, my stomach hurts, I have to go out to take care of it!” Edlin had a sudden idea and clutched her stomach, running outside.

    However, the two seventh-rank deputy commanders immediately pressed Edlin’s shoulders. “Where do you want to go, Master Edlin? Don’t forget that Young Master Kailun signed a contract with you, you should be very clear about the consequences of breaking the contract.”

    To prevent Edlin from running away or doing something stupid, Kailun arranged for two deputy commanders of the Silver Moon Knights.

    They were there to protect the gold coins, and also to “protect” Edlin.

    Edlin’s face fell: “Oh right, I signed a contract, tell me honestly, did Kailun already know that the price of magic crystals was going up?”

    “Master Edlin, don’t overthink it, Young Master Kailun didn’t know that the price of magic crystals was going up, have you forgotten that the magic crystals in the Kingdom of Xiya are only 1:100?”

    Edlin: “Ugh, just kill me, I don’t want to live anymore, the thought of owing hundreds of thousands of gold coins makes me want to bang my head against the wall.”

    The deputy commander patted Edlin’s shoulder and said, “Master Edlin, look on the bright side, maybe the gold coins you owe are more than a million.”

    Edlin: “…”

    The person who she originally thought was kind and like a grandmother only knew how to stab her in the heart.

    Now Edlin could only pin her hopes on Kailun, she didn’t know how many gold coins her beauty was worth.

    Melancholy, sadness, and discomfort.

    She had to dress up well, so that she could sell herself to Kailun, this big sucker, at a very high price.

    With Kailun’s lecherousness, it wouldn’t be excessive to charge him a million gold coins, right?

    Thinking of her sadness, Edlin directly waved her hand: “Bring out all your magic crystals, this master will take them all!”

    Even though she had already lost everything, she still had to continue buying magic crystals for Kailun, what kind of torture was this?

    ……

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 116

    Chapter 116: Another Bet?

    “Speaking of which, haven’t the Temple of the Heavenly God and the abyss started fighting yet?”

    At ten o’clock in the morning, Kailun sought out Isabella to get the latest information.

    He had been waiting for both sides to start fighting, but after waiting for so long, there was still no result, which made him very disappointed.

    The two of them were strolling by the small lake. Along the way, Kailun could also feel the gazes of the princesses.

    Vivian didn’t know when she had become close to Hilna, but she looked a bit like an owner, her status far above Hilna’s.

    Using the authority given by Kailun, she often bullied Hilna in daily life, making her do laundry, wash dishes, and mop the floor.

    Kailun didn’t interfere too much, he was waiting for the two of them to put on an interesting show for him.

    Turning his head back, Kailun’s gaze fell on Isabella.

    She was really too petite, her height barely reaching Kailun’s waist, she looked like a delicate doll.

    “Your eyes are very rude. I told you, I’m an adult, please don’t look at me like that. If it were in my territory, I would definitely have someone gouge your eyes out.”

    Isabella didn’t answer Kailun’s question immediately.

    If she could beat him, she would definitely jump up and hit Kailun’s knees.

    “Unfortunately, you are in my territory now, so doesn’t that mean I can do whatever I want to you?”

    Kailun reached out and touched her head, messing up her gray hair.

    Sensing Kailun’s somewhat aggressive gaze, Isabella wisely didn’t refute his words.

    She only expressed her displeasure with her lively and charming eyes.

    [Your words made Isabella slightly unhappy. Favorability -2, Total favorability 18]

    It was really hard for her that she hadn’t dropped below freezing point after witnessing so many of Kailun’s evil deeds.

    Speaking of which, there weren’t many normal people around Kailun. People like Saint Chrissy were all brushed from negative to positive through special methods.

    Anna’s situation was similar, she was also on the passive side.

    As for Little Princess Vivian, she had a mischievous personality, it was reasonable for her favorability to increase because of the scenes in her dreams.

    “Tell me, tell me some information I don’t know, I’m quite interested in the war between the Temple of the Heavenly God and the abyss.”

    Kailun didn’t continue to tease Isabella, if he went too far when her favorability was not high, it was easy to make her favorability drop to 0 or below.

    For Kailun now, Isabella was just a useful tool.

    Therefore, he didn’t pay much attention to her and didn’t even deliberately brush her favorability.

    Actually, the favorability of “little girls” like Isabella was often easy to brush, he only needed to show a little more care and concern to have a chance to enter her heart.

    Don’t look at her always putting on an unapproachable appearance, she would occasionally show envious eyes.

    Thanks to their similarities in some aspects, Isabella was very close to Vivian, but recently Vivian had started to be busy with her own things, so she was left alone again.

    She looked a little pitiful, should he find something for her to do?

    Isabella, who was mentally mature, felt Kailun’s gaze and wanted to correct his misjudgment, but to avoid trouble, she still said patiently:

    “The main reason why the Temple of the Heavenly God didn’t take the initiative to start a war is that other major forces are watching, to be honest, our Loya Ball can also be considered one of them. Not only that, the Temple of the Heavenly God seems to want to use this to deplete the abyss’s reserves and force them to act, after all, the second mine that the abyss has been operating for so many years has a home advantage. Although this home advantage is useless for the ninth-rank, it still has some impact on the rest of them.”

    Isabella paused for a moment: “The reason why the abyss didn’t attack is even simpler, that is, their frontal strength is not enough to support a frontal battle. As far as I know, there are still several factions in the abyss, and they are not perfectly integrated with each other.”

    Hearing this, Kailun skillfully touched Isabella’s head and said regretfully: “You might as well have not said anything, there’s nothing useful in your words.”

    Isabella rolled her beautiful eyes at Kailun: “You just didn’t get the result you wanted, they’re not idiots, how could they start a war so easily?”

    “Oh, you’re wrong about that. In fact, those two idiots are much crazier than you think, they would have started fighting long ago if everything had gone normally. The reason they haven’t fought now should be because of unexpected problems, and this accident is most likely due to my appearance.”

    Kailun even smiled proudly when he said this.

    Isabella naturally didn’t believe this statement. Although Kailun had already had a considerable impact on the Temple of the Heavenly God, it wouldn’t have much impact on their main decisions.

    After all, Kailun didn’t have a ninth-rank on his side, even if the Temple valued him, they wouldn’t value him too much.

    But looking at Kailun’s expression, she wasn’t so confident anymore. So Isabella thought about it and took out a gold coin from her arms: “Do you need me to divine once?”

    Kailun shook his head: “There’s no need to use your ability on such small matters, why don’t you calculate whether the Temple of the Heavenly God will start a war today instead?”

    Isabella was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly: “Okay.”

    She flicked the gold coin with her thumb, making it draw a beautiful arc in the air…

    ……

    “Slap!”

    The gold coin landed on the table, heads up.

    “Ahhh! I was actually tricked, I’m going to kill him!”

    In the carriage heading towards the Temple of the Heavenly God, the assassin girl was heartbroken as she looked at the gold coin on the table.

    The gold coin on the table was left for her by Kailun. At first, Helena didn’t understand what was the point of Kailun doing this.

    But as she replayed the scene in her mind, she realized that it wasn’t that she was unlucky, but that probability was on Kailun’s side.

    If it were in the past, she should have discovered such an obvious problem long ago, but why didn’t she notice it?

    Thinking back, Helena realized that she had been completely led by the nose by Kailun, as if she had been possessed.

    This feeling of being played with made her very angry. In order to return to the Temple of the Heavenly God and report the Saint, she signed an extremely unequal treaty with Kailun.

    However, this wasn’t the most excessive part, the most excessive part was that Kailun didn’t even return her dagger.

    You know, her dagger was made from a dragon tooth, a proper eighth-rank weapon, it was a gift from the Pope.

    The heartache made it difficult to breathe, she would rather Kailun take her body than her dagger.

    “Damn Kailun, just you wait, I will personally take your head in a month.”

    Helena glared at the gold coin on the table fiercely. After leaving Kailun, she returned to her original personality.

    Next time she faced Kailun, she would use all her means. As long as she could kill him, she was willing to sacrifice everything, even using seduction, she was fearless.

    “Don’t be silly, if you dare to touch Kailun, I will be the first to cut you down, understand?”

    Saint Chrissy, who was sitting opposite Helena, rolled her eyes at her. If Helena wasn’t just talking, she would have slapped her.

    She was just a knife raised by the Temple of the Heavenly God, she was still far inferior to her, the Saint.

    Even though she had become Kailun’s plush ball, Chrissy could still look down at Helena from above.

    “Traitor, you traitor to the Temple of the Heavenly God, everyone spent so many resources to cultivate you, but you betrayed the Temple. You are not only a traitor, but also an ingrate!”

    The originally respected Saint had become the biggest traitor, Helena’s mood was not calm.

    While hating the Saint, she hated herself even more, because even though she knew the truth, she couldn’t directly tell the Pope.

    An unspeakable sin weighed on Helena’s shoulders, she desperately wanted to kill Kailun to seek relief, if possible, she also wanted to include Chrissy.

    “Yes, yes, yes, I’m an ingrate, but don’t you have to listen to me now? Don’t you think you’re noble? If you’re so noble, tell the Pope directly that I’m a traitor.”

    Chrissy, deeply influenced by Kailun, also learned his sarcasm.

    Helena looked at Chrissy angrily: “You, you, you…”

    “Don’t ‘you, you, you’, I ask you, what’s your name?” Chrissy, who had gained the upper hand, directly ended the topic with one sentence.

    Helena: “…”

    With just one sentence, she was completely silenced. Helena hated two kinds of people in her life, one was called Kailun, and the other was the kind of person who asked her name.

    Biting her lip, Helena huddled in a corner with the gold coin.

    She didn’t want to be an assassin anymore, she wanted to be a warrior, so that she could stab Chrissy in the heart with a sword.

    ……

    “At our current speed, we will be able to enter the kingdom with the Temple of the Heavenly God’s bank the day after tomorrow. At that time, we will directly exchange the Golden Agreements for gold coins, and then buy magic crystals on the spot. However, I estimate that the local gold coins and magic crystals won’t be enough to meet our needs, so we have to go to several kingdoms. But we are all riding horses, so the whole process can be completed in half a month.”

    On the way to the next kingdom, Dean Edlin, riding on a horse, was talking about her plan.

    The deputy commander, who knew the inside story, smiled and said: “As long as you’re happy.”

    The deputy commander was a veteran of the Silver Moon Knights. Although she was fifty years old, her combat power was even stronger than when she was young.

    After all, not everyone reached their peak when they were young, for many people, they could only slowly increase their strength.

    The deputy commander next to Edlin was the one who reached the seventh-rank after decades of hard work, but this was already her limit.

    She saw a similar talent in Edlin as in Afra, both of them were favored by the world.

    Not only them, there were many other talented girls around Kailun.

    As a senior, she felt that she should guide these talented girls to become stronger.

    At the same time, Steward Roden and the captain of the First Knights were in the Kingdom of Malaga, helping Kailun guard and manage the territory.

    But she couldn’t help but smile when she thought of Kailun’s evil plan.

    Such a good girl, but she had already fallen into Young Master Kailun’s trap.

    She didn’t intend to tell Edlin the truth. As the deputy commander of the Silver Moon Knights, she was part of the Kailun family, and obeying orders was part of her honor.

    “I’m always generous, when I make money, I’ll give you five thousand each, no, ten thousand… Forget it, I’ll treat you to a good meal, that’s more practical.”

    Originally, Edlin wanted to show off and give everyone five thousand gold coins, but then she thought that five thousand gold coins was too much, it was better to treat them to a good meal.

    There was no other way, she had been poor for too long, and now that she finally had the possibility of being rich, Edlin didn’t want to be extravagant and wasteful.

    In order to earn more gold coins from Kailun, she even sold all the mentors from the Royal Magic Academy to Kailun in one go.

    It wasn’t much, just fifty thousand gold coins, this money had already been deducted from the money she owed Kailun, she currently still owed sixty thousand gold coins.

    In fact, Edlin had quite a bit of savings, adding up to about fifty thousand gold coins, but she had always saved it and never spent it.

    She lacked a key catalyst for the special magic she was researching. According to her research, this catalyst was best to be a hard dragon tooth, and it had to be at least eighth-rank.

    However, eighth-rank dragon teeth generally came from dragon corpses, so the price was always sky-high.

    If she remembered correctly, the last dragon tooth sold at the Temple of the Heavenly God fetched one hundred thousand gold coins, and that was just the price of one tooth.

    If you added the wings, horns, and scales, a whole dragon would be worth millions of gold coins, no wonder the Temple of the Heavenly God often hunted the abyss, this was simply profiteering.

    Even if they didn’t hunt dragons, occasionally catching some elves and rare races to sell could also earn them a fortune.

    It was impossible not to be envious. For Edlin, who would do anything for money, she also wanted to steal a dragon and sell it.

    It was just a pity that most dragons were quite powerful now, there were quite a few seventh and eighth-ranks among them.

    After witnessing Edlin’s stinginess, the deputy commander still smiled and said: “As long as you’re happy, but the price of magic crystals seems to have gone up recently, so we’d better hurry.”

    “What? The price has gone up? Hurry, hurry, hurry, let’s rush to our destination overnight, I’ll treat you to a feast when we get there!”

    Hearing this, Edlin was completely flustered. Now was a race against time, every hour she wasted, she would lose countless gold coins.

    Thinking of the fact that the gold coins she earned were reduced, Edlin’s eyes turned red.

    ……

    Amidst the hustle and bustle of countless people, the Kingdom of Xiya really calmed down.

    But this peace only lasted for two days. When the third day arrived, the Kingdom of Xiya was in an uproar.

    For Kailun, everything was developing in a good direction. The academies located in various parts of the kingdom were recruiting students in an orderly manner, and they were advertising free tuition.

    No matter who it was, as long as they had the corresponding talent and were recognized in a certain way, they could study for free.

    This outrageous move was seen by many as another form of scam, but with Kailun’s personal confirmation, people went crazy.

    Countless people flocked to the Magic Academy, wanting to become a noble mage, but unfortunately, there weren’t many people with magic talent. Even though Kailun’s academy was free, many people couldn’t study.

    So they settled for the next best thing and chose the Knight Academy and Warrior Academy, which were also free.

    Although they were very enthusiastic, talent was always the cruelest reality. Even though the acceptance rate of the latter two was much higher, it was only 1% of the number of applicants.

    Reality extinguished their enthusiasm, many people could only helplessly devote themselves to the construction of the kingdom.

    It wasn’t because they were patriotic, but because the current salary was much higher than before.

    The daily salary not only allowed them to eat hard bread, but also allowed them to save money to buy new clothes. If they worked a little harder, they could even see the hope of buying a house and settling down.

    With this kind of publicity, many people from the surrounding kingdoms flocked to the Kingdom of Xiya. Among them, there were quite a few sixth and seventh-ranks, most of them came for the classes of Kailson, the eighth-rank mage.

    At first, they planned to steal the knowledge and then return to their countries, leaving as soon as they broke through. After all, there was only one eighth-rank in the whole world who taught selflessly.

    But when they had this thought, they had already fallen into Kailun’s trap. After breaking through from the sixth-rank to the seventh-rank, wouldn’t they want to break through to the eighth-rank?

    Kailson had the experience of breaking through to the eighth-rank, let him teach you.

    If there were one or two lucky ones who really broke through to the eighth-rank, wouldn’t they want to break through to the ninth-rank?

    By just painting half a pie, Kailun could quietly win over many people.

    Of course, this method naturally had many drawbacks.

    But in Kailun’s view, as long as the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, it was enough. The benefits he gained from this could make the snowball of fate roll bigger and bigger.

    In addition to free tuition, Kailun also sold books, magic books, at cost price.

    He broke the norm and sold these once extremely expensive books at the price of blank paper.

    Except for some sensitive taboo scrolls, all books below the sixth-rank were sold.

    In order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the merchants and let them print books in the country for free and sell them at cost price, Kailun gave them the right to export books, allowing them to sell them to other countries at a maximum of five times the cost price.

    Although it was five times the price, it was also five times the price of ordinary books, so overall it wasn’t expensive.

    Even the lowest class of people could buy a book with a fifth-rank magic circle if they saved money for a while.

    However, a fivefold profit was enough to drive these merchants crazy.

    Kailun didn’t expect them to make a lot of money for him, he just wanted them to expand the influence of the Kingdom of Xiya, all of this was paving the way for his future plans.

    It was no exaggeration to say that this was a storm sweeping the world, only a madman like Kailun dared to make such a bold plan.

    If it were someone else, at another time, they might have been crushed by the surrounding countries long ago.

    However, what were the surrounding countries of the Kingdom of Xiya doing? The Rose Kingdom was fighting the Madden and Kaz Kingdoms, the Kingdom of Malaga was taken down by Kailun in a week, and then Dean Edlin’s crazy purchases would also have a profound impact on the remaining countries.

    From this point of view, Kailun had almost provoked all the surrounding kingdoms, but they couldn’t punish him.

    The only one who could punish him, the Temple of the Heavenly God, had already suffered a defeat. With their main forces entangled with the abyss, the Temple simply couldn’t control Kailun.

    In Kailun’s words, the time, the place, and the people were all in his favor, if he didn’t act now, when would he?

    Kailun clearly knew what kind of impact his decision had on the world, no one could stay out of it during this period.

    Now Kailun had thrown the problem to the other kingdoms. Facing Kailun’s actions, would they join in or close themselves off?

    No matter what decision they made, Kailun would benefit, he was in an invincible position from the beginning.

    The next step was to contact the Fox Spirit based on this, truly establish a connection with the abyss, and become the third pole of the world.

    To put it nicely, it was absolute neutrality.

    To put it bluntly, it was taking advantage of both sides.

    As long as the first phase of the plan succeeded, Kailun would have this confidence.

    Since someone could observe fate, then they would definitely know that the future center of the world was in the Kingdom of Xiya.

    “Checkmate!”

    Throwing away the chess piece in his hand, Kailun looked at Princess Hilna across from him with a little interest and said, “So, my beautiful princess, do you understand why I made this move?”

    “I don’t understand.”

    Hilna shook her head. In the morning, she was still glad that Kailun hadn’t bullied her for several days, but she didn’t expect him to come and play chess with her early in the morning.

    Five games in a row, she tried her best in these five games, but she couldn’t resist Kailun’s attacks, and finally ended up with a crushing defeat.

    “Doesn’t the princess have anything to say about the current Kingdom of Xiya?”

    Kailun took off his shoes, put his feet on Hilna’s lap, and asked her to massage them for him.

    “You’re asking about the Kingdom of Xiya?” Hilna was stunned.

    “Otherwise? You don’t think I’m asking about the chess game in front of you, do you?”

    Kailun shook his head with amusement: “Princess, don’t make me laugh, I’d rather expect you to fall head over heels in love with me than expect you to understand the chess game in front of you.”

    “…” Hilna bit her lip, leaving faint teeth marks on her red lips with her teeth: “I would rather die than fall for you.”

    “Don’t say such absolute things, or I’ll take it seriously. But speaking of which, does the princess really have nothing to say when she sees the current Kingdom of Xiya?”

    Kailun propped his chin on his hand and stared into Hilna’s eyes, he deliberately used the title “princess” to provoke her nerves.

    “I… I don’t understand…”

    Hilna stopped halfway through her words, meeting Kailun’s provocative gaze, she bit the bullet and said: “Surface prosperity, underlying chaos, as long as there is an external force beyond our control, it will definitely collapse. Everything now is just a last hurrah, the final glory. When those forces with ninth-ranks come to their senses, they will definitely crush the Kingdom of Xiya.”

    She wanted to say she didn’t understand, but a voice in her heart told her not to.

    “It’s a considered opinion, you pass. Considering that you’ve been teaching Phils seriously recently, I’ll give you a chance, a chance to bet with me.”

    Kailun saw Hilna purse her lips, knowing that she wanted to refuse, so he added: “After all, you have nothing left to lose, do you? Don’t tell me that the once proud princess doesn’t even have this much courage anymore.”

    Bullying Hilna had become a pleasure for Kailun, he would properly educate this former enemy when he had free time.

    When would he stop?

    Of course, when she fell in love with him.

    Was that possible?

    Of course not, because Kailun would try his best to avoid it, because only Hilna, who hated him, was worth bullying.

    Hilna asked: “What’s the bet?”

    Kailun gently stepped on Hilna’s soft lower abdomen and put his foot between her legs: “Don’t ask about the bet, let’s decide the bet at the end, we can write it down on a piece of paper and have someone keep it beforehand. In that case, are you still willing to bet with me?”

    These words meant that the bet could be anything.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Kailun felt Hilna’s body tense up, she was tightly clamping his foot with her beautiful thighs, making him sink into endless softness.

    Of course, as a bad guy, Kailun wouldn’t tell Hilna that his bet was to have her personally send Shirley to his bed.

    He might not eat Shirley, but he definitely wanted to see Hilna cry.

    Hee hee~

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 115

    Chapter 115: Dragon Girl’s Teeth

    “Alright, get some rest. I’ll stay with Carol tonight. The little one seems to have something on her mind, I need to comfort her well tonight.”

    “What’s wrong with me? Don’t overthink it. With my current strength, even ten of you can’t beat me. Don’t you believe it? I’ll press you against the wall and bully you right now.”

    “Really, Sister Afra, believe me.”

    “….”

    After much effort, Kailun barely managed to dispel Afra’s doubts. With his current physical injuries, let alone defeating the combination of Anna and Ella, he couldn’t even defeat the weakest, Afra.

    To save face, Kailun chose the soft and fragrant Carol.

    “Good night, see you tomorrow.”

    Kailun kissed Afra on the forehead and pushed her into the bedroom.

    Before Afra could say anything, Kailun slipped away into Carol’s room. This escape-like behavior made Afra feel helpless.

    “This bad guy must be hiding something from me.”

    She hummed with dissatisfaction, looking at Kailun’s receding figure thoughtfully.

    She was clearly thinking about taking advantage of her enhanced physical fitness to prove herself, but Kailun ran away before she could.

    In Afra’s view, she could definitely surpass her previous self, at least two or three hours shouldn’t be a problem, her attributes were already at the peak of the eighth-rank.

    Afra gently stroked her lower abdomen with her fingers. She didn’t feel anything when she touched herself, but every touch from Kailun made her itch unbearably.

    It was so strange.

    Turning her head to look at Ella and Anna, who were already sitting on the bed chatting, Afra rubbed her smooth lower abdomen and got into bed.

    Without Kailun’s liveliness, everyone could only go to bed early.

    On the other side, Kailun had already entered Carol’s room.

    Compared to his big bed, Carol’s bed was a little smaller, but it was more than enough for two people.

    When Kailun entered the room, Carol had already finished her bath, and she was sitting by the window, drying her hair with a towel.

    Her hair was very long, it had already passed her slender waist and was growing towards her knees.

    Kailun closed the door, walked over, took the towel from her hand, and actively dried her hair for her. Perhaps sensing Kailun’s arrival, a satisfied smile appeared on Carol’s face.

    Compared to the World-Ending Witch in his memory, who didn’t have much emotion, Carol at this moment was more like a cute girl next door.

    The two didn’t speak, as if they were tacitly enjoying this moment of peace.

    Because of the good food and the vast amount of resources provided by Kailun, Carol had made great progress in both strength and figure.

    She had grown two centimeters taller, her originally thin figure gradually becoming curvy, gradually approaching a voluptuous figure.

    The originally somewhat dry hair ends had regained their luster, holding them in his hand felt like sand slipping through his fingers.

    With nothing better to do, Kailun tied Carol’s long hair into pigtails.

    Speaking of which, pigtails didn’t suit Carol’s personality, but because of her excellent foundation, she still looked very pleasing to the eye.

    This unique nurturing gave Kailun a special sense of accomplishment, especially since Carol also had the attribute of the final boss, so this sense of accomplishment was magnified to an extremely high level.

    After fixing her hair, Kailun touched Carol’s head and said, “You promised to give me a massage, now I’ll leave this arduous task to you.”

    “I’ll do my best.”

    Carol turned her head and nodded seriously. No matter what kind of massage Kailun asked for, she would do her best to complete it.

    Hearing this, Kailun consciously lay down on Carol’s bed, using her pillow to cushion his chin: “Go ahead, I hope you can use a little more force when you massage my back.”

    Even now, Kailun could still feel the soreness and swelling in his body. It should be noted that he had maxed out his physique, and such a terrifying physique attribute could still have such obvious aftereffects, which only meant that he had vented too thoroughly.

    For Kailun now, even just touching the barrier of the ninth-rank would come at a certain price.

    Even though he now possessed ninth-rank magic power, he couldn’t cast ninth-rank magic. Besides the fact that he didn’t know how to, casting magic also required a certain degree of mental power support.

    However, with all his points allocated to magic power, Kailun couldn’t fill the gap in mental power.

    “Just a massage?” Carol asked unwillingly, wearing her beautiful pajamas.

    She had deliberately prepared herself tonight. She was wearing a black silk nightgown that was as light as a feather, the semi-transparent fabric just allowing one to see her delicate skin underneath.

    Even with a quick glance, Kailun could see the bulge on her chest through the nightgown, its allure not inferior to that of other girls, with a kind of innocent temptation.

    Below was the thin gauze skirt of the nightgown. Although she wasn’t wearing nothing underneath, as long as Kailun wanted to, he could see a lot of spring scenery.

    Not only that, Carol had also specially put on stockings, black and white over-the-knee stockings.

    He didn’t know if she learned it from Saint Chrissy, after all, in his house, only Chrissy liked this kind of unbalanced, asymmetrical beauty.

    Kailun was naturally not made of stone, he would also be moved, but his current body couldn’t support high-intensity battles, he might collapse as soon as he broke through the defense line.

    Absolutely not!

    Chrissy was only targeted because she pointed out Afra’s half-hour defeat, if his record of ten minutes spread out, he would probably die of social death.

    According to Kailun’s estimation, he should be able to recover half of his combat power tomorrow night, at that time, there wouldn’t be any problem in defeating Afra and the others.

    To avoid being discovered by Carol, Kailun chose to lie directly on her bed. With her obedient nature, she probably wouldn’t get to the bottom of it.

    “Ugh!”

    However, after only a moment, Kailun realized that his judgment was wrong.

    Carol not only tempted him with her clothes, but also took a step further in her actions.

    She was indeed massaging Kailun with her hands, but her method was a bit special. At this moment, she was completely sitting on Kailun’s waist, massaging his shoulders.

    Her delicate and perky parts were only separated by a thin layer of fabric, pressing against Kailun’s back. If he closed his eyes and felt carefully, he could even feel the heat and contours.

    Perhaps this was the meaning of “pain and pleasure”, Kailun closed his eyes and remained silent.

    In other words, this was a cruel tug-of-war. Carol was the saw, and Kailun was the wood. She used her soft body to slide up and down, slowly sawing through Kailun’s defenses of desire.

    The tug-of-war lasted for a long time, Carol had her own persistence.

    She had feelings she wanted, she wanted to go further into Kailun’s heart.

    The bad guy underneath had said he would give her a wedding dress, but after so many days, there was no movement, he was always flirting with other women.

    Carol admitted that she was envious and jealous.

    She wanted to get more attention, she wanted to stay by his side all the time, she wanted to close her eyes and see him, open her eyes and see him.

    If she didn’t fight for it, she felt that the space around Kailun would be occupied by other women.

    To intensify the massage, Carol directly lay on Kailun’s back, using her body to massage him.

    Her delicate skin pressed against Kailun’s back through her pajamas, the delicate touch carrying an innocent beauty. After just a few minutes of tug-of-war, Kailun was defeated.

    “Thud!”

    Kailun rolled over and pinned Carol underneath him.

    Taking in the girl’s beauty, Kailun lifted her chin and said, “You forced me to do this, I hope your moans sound good.”

    After saying that, Kailun kissed her moist red lips.

    With Carol’s innocence, he could conquer her with just his tongue.

    Carol, who had just bathed, smelled of milk all over, she must have added a lot of hot milk to her bathwater.

    It was such a waste. To express his strong condemnation, Kailun decided to lick her all over.

    “Hmm~”

    However, Carol’s combat power seemed to be quite limited. After just a few minutes of kissing, her eyes became glazed over.

    As time passed, she kept losing territory.

    It was precisely because of the special conditions that Carol received a unique treatment. Even though the Saint’s long legs were so tempting, Kailun never used his tongue on them.

    But today, Carol opened a new door for Kailun.

    [Carol’s wish was partially fulfilled, your nimble tongue filled her heart. Favorability +1, Total favorability 96]

    As Carol’s body convulsed, her favorability increased to a new level again.

    It only took a little over half an hour to finish the battle with Carol. Looking at the pajamas and stockings scattered on the bed, Kailun wiped the corner of his mouth with his arm with satisfaction.

    He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the stronger a person was, the weaker their combat power was. Except for Chrissy, the exception, everyone else fit this characteristic.

    It was a bit strange, he couldn’t find the reason, but it wasn’t a bad thing.

    At least it wasn’t a bad thing for Afra, she might have gained a comrade-in-arms in another sense.

    Holding Carol’s smooth and delicate body, Kailun rested his chin on top of her head and slowly fell asleep.

    ……

    “Thump~”

    Carol had a dream, she dreamed that she had returned to half a month ago.

    Her mother’s death brought her great sadness, she wandered by the river, filled with despair.

    Perhaps because she had lost all hope, she closed her eyes and fell into the river.

    However, the imagined coldness and suffocation didn’t come, it was like she had fallen into a warm embrace, gentle and reassuring.

    Drifting with the current, she floated up and down in the water, the feeling of peace made her forget all her sadness.

    After an unknown amount of time, she was pulled out of the water. After opening her eyes, she first saw a woman with fox ears.

    But after blinking, she found that the fox-eared woman in front of her had turned into Kailun, and he had a puzzled expression on his face.

    “Master~”

    The memories of reality merged into the dream, Carol recalled what had happened in the past half month.

    It was clearly a dream, but she remembered being hit by Kailun’s carriage, being picked up by him and taken home, having everything about her reserved by him… and recalling the intimacy just now, her face flushed even more.

    “I knew that no matter where I was, you would save me, I knew that you would always be with me.” Carol rubbed against Kailun’s arms, her favorability seemed to be overflowing.

    In Carol’s memory, the fox-eared woman who originally taught her magic was gradually replaced by Kailun’s figure.

    Although it was only a vague outline, she still remembered that it was Kailun’s figure.

    [You are Carol’s savior. Favorability +1, Total favorability 97]

    Kailun, who was still a little dazed, hugged Carol’s delicate body and nodded subconsciously: “Yes, no matter what happens, I will be by your side.”

    He clearly didn’t have this segment in his memory, but the dream created a new possibility.

    If he remembered correctly, it should have been the Fox Spirit who saved Carol, but why did it become him?

    Kailun originally thought that the scenes in the dream couldn’t be changed, but Carol’s change negated his previous guess.

    Perhaps it was because of Carol’s special nature that caused the unknown changes, but for Kailun, it wasn’t a loss.

    If he could brush Carol’s favorability in the dream, then he could manage his time better.

    As the dream clashed with his memories, some vague memory fragments gradually surfaced in Kailun’s mind.

    No, to be precise, those weren’t his memories, they should be the Fox Spirit’s memories.

    In these memories, he was teaching Carol magic, and it lasted for several days.

    He had a feeling that as time passed, he would gradually replace the Fox Spirit’s identity and become Carol’s true mentor.

    Logically speaking, he should be happier, but an inexplicable sadness surged in his heart.

    The long-lost sadness filled his heart once again, becoming an indelible mark.

    “What went wrong?”

    He couldn’t figure it out, all the clues led back to the Fox Spirit.

    Kailun felt that it was necessary for him to contact the Fox Spirit.

    But right now, the main thing was to comfort Carol. At this moment, she was like an injured kitten, immersed in this moment of gentleness.

    Kailun stroked Carol’s smooth hair and whispered to her in her arms.

    They chatted for a long time, until the sun rose, and the two opened their eyes at the same time.

    Carol’s eyes were filled with attachment. Seeing that Kailun woke up with her, she took the initiative to kiss him. She carefully licked the corner of Kailun’s mouth with her small tongue, like a kitten currying favor with its owner.

    Her extremely high favorability made her even more dependent on Kailun, neither of them mentioned last night’s dream.

    Whether it was special or not, it had become a secret in their hearts. Carol looked forward to meeting Kailun in her dreams next time.

    She was a smart girl, she had made many guesses about the dreams, but compared to these unrealistic guesses, she was more willing to cherish the present moment.

    Even if Kailun was lying to her.

    No, even Kailun couldn’t lie to her.

    After licking the corner of Kailun’s mouth, Carol rested her head on his chest, she could clearly hear his heartbeat and feel his sincerity.

    ……

    “What’s wrong with me?”

    “It seems like I had a strange dream, but why can’t I remember anything?”

    “It’s like I lost something important, it’s very uncomfortable, and it’s also like I achieved something…”

    The Fox Spirit clutched her very full chest, her eyes dazed, her pink eyes carrying a hint of sadness and relief.

    Two white fox ears drooped on top of her head, and her white fox tail fell limply on the soft bed.

    “Fox Spirit, Fox Spirit, wake up, that hateful Temple of the Heavenly God is provoking us again, we have to drive them out today.”

    While she was feeling melancholic, a girl with light purple hair pushed open the door and walked in. As she approached the Fox Spirit’s big bed, she complained:

    “They have a ninth-rank, and so do we, my uncle and the others have already gone to the battlefield, we won’t stop until we take a bite out of them today.”

    The Fox Spirit raised her head and looked at the girl by the bed. She had light purple hair and light purple eyes, her eyes were as bright as if they had light in them.

    But what was most eye-catching was the pair of dragon horns on her forehead, they were dazzling, like some kind of extremely precious crystal.

    The girl looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, but she had the aura of an eighth-rank, and she felt like a very strong one among the eighth-ranks.

    Her delicate features were no less than the Fox Spirit’s, innocent with a hint of magnanimity.

    The girl standing in front of the Fox Spirit was known as the last princess of the Dragon Clan, her people were already very few in number, and even the continuation of their race was difficult.

    “Let’s not talk about this first, the front line is short of funds, pull out a few of your teeth for emergency.” The Fox Spirit’s eyes lit up as she looked at the Dragon Girl.

    Dragon teeth were a very valuable material, for a living dragon, they could regularly provide some of their teeth.

    After all, in this world with healing magic, even if they lost their teeth, they could quickly grow back. The only problem was that teeth that grew too quickly had quality problems.

    However, this quality problem was difficult to expose in the short term, and by the time humans discovered it, it would be too late.

    It was precisely because there were many very precious races in the abyss that the Temple of the Heavenly God often hunted them. Many of the Dragon Princess’s people had been captured by the Temple of the Heavenly God and dissected into various materials.

    These materials were disposable and non-renewable.

    After all, with the pride of the Dragon Clan, they would never become slaves to humans.

    If the princess in front of her wasn’t thinking about revenge, she wouldn’t have made such a big sacrifice.

    “What are you doing? I’m warning you, don’t even think about it, my teeth just grew back yesterday, if you pull out my teeth again, I’ll take the Dragon Clan and retreat, and let you guys fight on your own.”

    The Dragon Girl took a step back and looked at the Fox Spirit with vigilance. As if feeling that her threat wasn’t working, she added:

    “Selling too many teeth at once will not only affect the market price, but also expose our current state. Besides, which human dares to buy our things now? The Temple of the Heavenly God has already issued an order that anyone who trades with us will be treated as a traitor, those cunning humans won’t take the risk.”

    Reasoning with her and moving her with emotion, the Dragon Girl thought she could persuade the Fox Spirit.

    However, the Fox Spirit’s gaze didn’t change much, she grabbed her tail and said, “No, you’re wrong, even though the Temple of the Heavenly God has issued a ban, there are still stubborn humans in the world.”

    “Who is so stubborn?” The Dragon Girl asked curiously.

    The Fox Spirit: “Have you heard of the Kingdom of Xiya? They directly confronted the Temple of the Heavenly God. Although the Temple didn’t send out a ninth-rank during the whole process, this already shows their stubbornness.”

    “But haven’t you always been against the Kingdom of Xiya? I even heard you say before that you didn’t want to go to that chaotic place anymore.” The Dragon Girl looked at the Fox Spirit in confusion.

    “I do have some resistance. After the first calculation failed, I made a new calculation. Fate told me that many things had happened there, and more things will happen in the future. You know, I hate trouble, so I hate going to the Kingdom of Xiya.”

    This was the Fox Spirit’s excuse, in fact, she couldn’t explain the real reason herself.

    Because of an unclear emotion, she resisted the Kingdom of Xiya, this resistance became especially strong when she occasionally thought of Kailun.

    At first, she wanted to study Kailun properly, turn him into her specimen and puppet, but now she resisted Kailun.

    She didn’t want to have more contact with him, as if she would lose something.

    A voice in her heart told her to get close to Kailun, but what followed was a huge emptiness and loss.

    The Dragon Girl: “So you still want to pull out my teeth, right?”

    “Actually, I don’t necessarily have to pull out your teeth, you can choose to take off some dragon scales, as long as there are enough to make a piece of armor.”

    The Fox Spirit’s gaze moved down to the Dragon Girl’s lower abdomen.

    The Dragon Girl: “…”

    She did have dragon scales, but she would never give these private dragon scales to anyone.

    For her, this was like her reverse scale, whoever touched it would die. The stupid fox was clearly delusional.

    “Don’t look at me like that, if you’re not willing, then pull out a few teeth for me, not too many, just two. I plan to go to the Kingdom of Xiya sometime to see if there are any new possibilities. Otherwise, if we keep fighting with the Temple of the Heavenly God like this, we will definitely be the ones to suffer. Don’t forget, the abyss’s reserves are running low. If we don’t replenish our supplies, you should know the consequences, right?”

    The Fox Spirit smiled, holding her tail.

    As a bad fox, she had three favorite things to do: one was to play pranks, two was to play pranks with fate, and three was to pull out the teeth of this Dragon Princess.

    High-level materials from an eighth-rank, they could be exchanged for a lot of supplies.

    “Damn it, you just know how to use morality to kidnap me, why don’t you pull out your own fur and make a coat for someone?” The Dragon Girl glared at the Fox Spirit fiercely.

    The Fox Spirit smiled: “I would love to, but my fur is not as valuable as your teeth. Even if you pulled out all the fur on my body, it wouldn’t be as valuable as one of your teeth. After all, dragon teeth play an important role in human magic.”

    “I won’t agree, you can give up.” The Dragon Girl made a move to leave.

    The Fox Spirit said unhurriedly: “A cartload of desserts.”

    The Dragon Girl: “I’ve already quit, I don’t eat desserts anymore.”

    The Fox Spirit: “A cartload of desserts plus a cartload of dragon fruit, a specialty of the human race.”

    The Dragon Girl swallowed: “Even so, it’s not enough.”

    The Fox Spirit: “In addition to the above conditions, I can also help you peek into fate once and let you find a way to continue your race.”

    The Dragon Girl: “…”

    Half an hour later, the Fox Spirit left the room with two crystal clear dragon teeth. The girl’s sobbing could be heard continuously from the room, it sounded like she was extremely aggrieved.

    Pinching the Dragon Girl’s teeth, the Fox Spirit headed towards the Kingdom of Xiya with mixed feelings.

    ***

    Dragon Girl:

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 114

    Chapter 114: Master of Pie-Painting

    As dusk settled and the sun began to set, the remnants of the day bathed the bustling royal city in a warm glow. Kailson had delivered the five hundred thousand gold coins and a cartload of scrolls before nightfall, such a grand gesture practically draining the family’s foundation. Watching Kailun’s people count his family’s assets, Kailson felt a pain in his heart that made it difficult to breathe.

    His family’s accumulation of hundreds of years had reached its peak in his generation, and the eighth-rank’s support had made the family even more prosperous. However, this prosperity ceased to exist after encountering Kailun.

    “Are you feeling very unwilling?” Kailun asked, standing at the manor’s gate, watching as batch after batch of gold coins were brought into the manor.

    “Sigh, of course I’m unwilling, but what can I do? I lost, I have no complaints.” Kailson sighed softly, his face filled with sorrow, all his pride gone.

    “How mundane, you only see the immediate defeat, but not the future possibilities. As an eighth-rank, don’t you realize where you’re standing now?”

    Kailun skillfully painted a pie for him, he called this mobilizing the enthusiasm of employees.

    Kailson: “At the gate of the manor?”

    “Ignorant, the place you’re standing is the center of the world. The Kingdom of Xiya connects to many powerful countries to the west, and to several main veins of the abyss to the east. Backed by the important trade route of the Kingdom of Malaga, taking advantage of the chaotic situation in the Rose Kingdom and the others. Finally, considering the war between the Temple of the Heavenly God and the abyss, haven’t you seen the situation of the world yet?”

    Using the calmest words to depict the grandest blueprint, Kailun called this the best pie-painting technique.

    “What do you mean?” Kailson frowned in thought.

    Kailun: “You’re really stupid, we’re in an important location, we declare absolute neutrality, we don’t participate in the war, but we reap the benefits of their war. No matter how long the war between the Temple of the Heavenly God and the abyss lasts, we can gain huge benefits during this period. And don’t forget, Saint Chrissy is my person, with her, I can monitor every move of the Temple of the Heavenly God and guard against their sudden attacks.”

    “Please forgive my ignorance, I still can’t understand how you will reap their benefits.” Kailson shook his head.

    He hated riddle masters. Although Kailun had told him some key information, it still didn’t stop Kailun from being a riddle master.

    Glancing at the caravan that had almost finished unloading, Kailun stretched and said, “I don’t participate in the war, but we will do business with them. We will sell whatever they need. We are the existence that breaks the barrier between humans and the abyss. As the middleman connecting the two, we have the initiative.”

    Kailson was still confused, this method was clearly very different from the grand blueprint Kailun had just depicted.

    Could they really reach that point just by relying on trade?

    “But as far as I know, the abyss hates humans very much. Even if there is contact and trade, it’s only superficial, it’s generally difficult to go deeper.”

    Halfway through his words, Kailson suddenly thought of something and widened his eyes: “Could it be that you are a traitor to the human race, a spy for the abyss?”

    “….”

    Kailun clenched his fist: “You’re the spy, your whole family are spies. The abyss does hate humans, but not all races hate humans, I can contact them naturally because I have acquaintances. Although I’ve only met this acquaintance once.”

    The so-called acquaintance naturally referred to the Fox Spirit. Originally, Kailun had thought about contacting the Fox Spirit when attacking the Kingdom of Malaga, but because of his own strength improvement, he postponed this decision.

    If he didn’t have the strength to negotiate with the Fox Spirit on an equal footing, contacting her too early would put him in a weak position.

    But now Kailun could completely talk to the Fox Spirit as equals, which meant that he now had the ability to talk to the abyss.

    He knew what the abyss wanted, and he could also satisfy their appetite. As long as he could mediate the scale properly, he could get the maximum benefit.

    The chamber of commerce was just a process, not the ultimate goal.

    Since his rebirth, Kailun’s plan had been constantly changing, from initially scheming for one country to now aiming for the whole world, this process only took half a month.

    It was undeniable that as his strength increased, his plan also became more and more crazy.

    If he revealed everything, everyone would probably think he was crazy.

    Having said that, Kailun added: “Don’t doubt my relationship with the abyss, I just have a deep understanding of a certain important leader there, and we have a mutual connection.”

    Kailson: “…”

    He really wanted to ask if Kailun really wasn’t a spy for the abyss?

    This was clearly a spy, how could a human be so close to the abyss?

    Also saying that he would do business with the abyss, it sounded strange no matter how he thought about it.

    But thinking about it carefully, if Kailun really succeeded, wouldn’t the Kingdom of Xiya have the abyss as its backing?

    Thinking further, combined with the special geographical location of the Kingdom of Xiya, this not only divided the world into two parts, but also became a new center and buffer zone.

    This was a man-made buffer zone. If it succeeded and the abyss could come to the surface, then Kailun’s importance to the abyss would increase accordingly.

    On the other side, with the existence of Saint Chrissy, every move of the Temple of the Heavenly God would be exposed to Kailun, he could always react one step ahead.

    Not to mention anything else, this could at least allow Kailun to gain a foothold and become the third pole of the world.

    His current weakness was also a natural camouflage.

    However, Kailson always felt that something was missing, like the last step that determined victory, but the current plan couldn’t see the final dawn.

    Once this model collapsed, Kailun would definitely be the first target to be eliminated by both sides at the same time.

    Kailson raised his head and followed Kailun’s gaze, he saw a white-haired girl in a neat maid outfit counting batches of gold coins. He glanced at her briefly and automatically ignored Carol.

    In his opinion, she was just a pretty little maid.

    Anyway, as a slave, he could only listen to Kailun’s opinion and gamble with him.

    The new possibility swept away Kailson’s dejection. If Kailun could really become the third pole of the world, wouldn’t he be considered a meritorious official?

    So wouldn’t it mean that he had a chance to get rid of his slave status?

    “I may not be able to understand your plan, but I want to know if there’s anything I can do to help you?”

    Kailson put his hands in front of his chest and bowed solemnly: “I want to do something for my family, I want to add a meritorious deed to your glory.”

    “Your attitude is barely passable, but it’s enough, I do have a job for you and your family, listen carefully.”

    Kailun turned around and looked at Kailson seriously.

    The role of an eighth-rank couldn’t be underestimated. Besides throwing him on the battlefield, Kailun had a better way to squeeze his value dry.

    Kailson said respectfully: “Please speak, as long as it’s something I can do, I will definitely do my best.”

    Since yesterday, he had been wandering around the city, inquiring about all kinds of information about Kailun, the more he inquired, the deeper his understanding of Kailun became.

    He saw something called a miracle in Kailun.

    “You need to take the members of your family above the sixth rank and become mentors in the newly established academy. I need you to selflessly spread the knowledge you have learned to the kingdom, to the world. You will mainly be responsible for teaching mages above the sixth rank, teaching them new magic circles and how to advance. In the new academy, your students will not be restricted by kingdom, race, or faction, as long as they are recognized, they can enroll.”

    Kailun smiled devilishly, he was once again breaking the rules at the bottom of the world.

    He emphasized the words “recognized”.

    “Are you crazy?!” Kailson looked at Kailun in astonishment: “Whether it’s for humans or the abyss, knowledge is a luxury, a pride and glory that only a few people can touch. You demoting everyone’s pride to the mortal world will make everyone hate you, this is an absolute bottom line that cannot be touched.”

    In this world, knowledge about strength was the most expensive luxury, and magic was the most typical example.

    Knowledge restricted the strength of the lower class, made it difficult to cross class boundaries, and stabilized the basic pattern of the world where one class exploited another.

    The Temple of the Heavenly God exploited the world, the royal family exploited the nobles, and the nobles exploited the commoners. In Kailson’s view, this was how the world should be.

    Strength was their pride, and the strength of their families was because they relied on powerful strength.

    Sharing knowledge was equivalent to sharing their pride with the lowest class of commoners, Kailson found this behavior very repulsive.

    “Kailson, do you really think everyone will hate me? This includes you, right?”

    Kailun’s smile widened.

    Although he didn’t know why Kailun was laughing, Kailson still bit the bullet and asked:

    “Sorry, even I can’t accept it, the knowledge we possess is the glory won by our ancestors, why should ordinary people get this glory?”

    Kailson’s thoughts represented the thoughts of many people.

    “Then, if there was someone who could teach you how to break through to the ninth-rank, would you still hate this model?”

    Kailun’s smile became even more obvious, he seemed to be about to burst into laughter.

    “You mean?”

    Kailson clutched his heart, his old face showing an excitement that hadn’t been seen for countless years.

    Hearing Kailun’s words, he had a terrifying guess, this guess made his heart pound, as if he had returned to his youth.

    The Temple of the Heavenly God had blocked the key information about breaking through to the ninth-rank, he wanted to break through entirely by relying on his own exploration.

    Strictly speaking, if he only relied on himself to try to break through, he would most likely die.

    But as a mage who pursued the peak, death was originally his destination.

    But one day, someone suddenly said that he would tell you the method to break through to the ninth-rank, share with you the pride of embracing the whole world, then what kind of mood would this person have?

    Kailson stared at Kailun intently, in his eyes, Kailun’s figure was constantly growing taller.

    Kailun narrowed his eyes slightly and spread his hands: “As you can see, now there is such a person who will tell you the method to break through to the ninth-rank, and that person is me.”

    “Boom!”

    A violent surge of magic power poured out from Kailun’s body, the entire royal city trembled.

    From Kailun’s body, a torrent of black magic power soared into the sky, piercing the clouds, adding a dark stroke to the afterglow of the setting sun, as if tearing apart the entire world.

    Kailun’s magic power was released without restraint, the extremely pure magic power made people’s scalps tingle.

    Kailson, who was the first to be hit by the torrent of magic power, retreated continuously, only escaping the terrifying magic storm after retreating dozens of meters.

    He stared at Kailun intently, his eyes filled with ecstasy, the magic power in front of him had completely reached the ninth-rank.

    Moreover, it was extremely pure, without any impurities at all, something that couldn’t be found anywhere else in the world.

    Perhaps because Kailun’s magic power was too violent and unrestrained, it made him think that Kailun was much stronger than the Pope, at least the Pope didn’t have such a terrifying amount of magic power.

    At this moment, except for Kailun who was venting himself, the whole world seemed to have fallen silent.

    Carol clutched the bills tightly in her arms, she saw his confidence and pride in Kailun.

    Her master was moving towards his goal step by step, and his light always enveloped her during this process.

    Carol regarded Kailun’s pride as her own pride.

    In the manor, Afra, who was training the three little knights, Eve and the others, looked at the soaring torrent of magic power.

    Covering her chest with her hand, she felt a special kind of emotion, as if a dream from the past had come true.

    This was her emotion, but it didn’t seem like her emotion, it was complex and sincere.

    Anna and Ella poked their heads out of the window and looked towards the gate of the manor. Although they couldn’t see clearly, the name Kailun came to their minds first.

    The two looked at each other, Anna was proud, and Ella was pitiful.

    Ella was wondering if she still had a chance to surrender now.

    Isabella, who was playing chess with Vivian, quickly stood up and threw away the chess pieces. She left Vivian and ran towards the gate of the manor. Just now, she felt that the fate of the world had undergone an unexpected change, and it was a huge change.

    She regretted it very much, she missed the key scene, she should have stuck to Kailun’s side.

    Kailun’s actions alarmed the entire royal city. The passersby who looked up at the sky couldn’t understand what level this magic power had reached, but they felt an inexplicable sense of security.

    Phils, who was returning in Kailun’s carriage after finishing her work, lifted the curtain. Feeling the familiar aura, she hummed proudly, her choice was indeed correct.

    The entire magic power outburst lasted for a full minute, even Kailun himself was immersed in the feeling of venting.

    He seemed to have awakened some strange attribute, this feeling of venting magic power seemed to be only slightly weaker than venting on Chrissy.

    It was over, he actually wanted to switch to being a mage.

    Oh, he was originally a mage, so it was fine.

    Feeling that his magic circuits were being torn apart by the huge torrent of magic power, Kailun quickly transferred all his attribute points from magic power to physique, he had to stabilize his state and not let others see anything unusual.

    “Whew~”

    With a deep breath, all the magic power dissipated, the clouds in the sky gradually closed, and the world returned to its hustle and bustle.

    Kailun opened his eyes and saw Kailson pounce and kneel in front of him. To show his piety, Kailson even chose to kneel on both knees.

    He couldn’t help but say excitedly: “Please forgive my rudeness just now, from now on, I will do my best to fulfill any of your orders.”

    Kailson saw the hope of breaking through to the ninth-rank in Kailun, perhaps only Kailun in front of him dared to break the rules of the world.

    “I said, this model wouldn’t make people hate it. Just like I teach you to break through to the ninth-rank, you teach others to break through to the eighth and seventh ranks. Everyone will benefit from it, except for those who have already reached the ninth-rank. However, those who have reached the ninth-rank don’t have time to deal with us, this is the opportunity we have.”

    Kailun spoke as he waved to Carol, signaling her to come over.

    He put his arm around Carol’s shoulder, barely stabilizing himself. It would be too embarrassing to expose his weakness to outsiders.

    “I understand, I was shortsighted just now and couldn’t understand your decision. Under your guidance, I have seen a glorious future.”

    In order to reach the ninth-rank, Kailson transformed into Kailun’s fanatical believer.

    This was the ninth-rank!

    This was a ninth-rank who was willing to teach him how to break through to the ninth-rank!

    This was a ninth-rank who was only in his teens!

    Now, let alone asking Kailson to work hard, even if Kailun asked Kailson to take out the entire family’s foundation, he wouldn’t even blink.

    The method to become a ninth-rank was difficult to replicate, but Kailun, this ninth-rank who was only in his teens, represented a miracle in itself. From today onwards, Kailson also became a believer in miracles.

    “Your attitude is good, but you should give before you receive, you have to let me see your worth. Don’t forget that you’re just a slave now, when you work hard enough to get rid of this identity, I will seriously teach you. So before that, you should teach others with the same attitude.”

    Kailun nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that his attempt just now was correct.

    In fact, he couldn’t teach others how to break through to the ninth-rank now, but this didn’t prevent him from painting a pie.

    If Kailson’s work could match the pie he painted, then Kailun wouldn’t mind really giving him this important knowledge when the time was right.

    Others regarded it as pride, but Kailun didn’t care.

    He knew very well that his actions would definitely throw the entire world into chaos, and the existing order would be completely broken.

    Perhaps many bad things would happen, perhaps future generations would call him a devil.

    But Kailun didn’t care, he had said that he would turn the Kingdom of Xiya into the center of the world, he would conquer everyone with his crazy plan.

    This was the tide of the times, Kailun, who had already lost to fate once, wouldn’t lose again.

    Kailson looked up at Kailun: “I will definitely follow your teachings, for your glory, I will dedicate all my glory.”

    Through his imagination, Kailun’s image had become immensely grand, he felt that he was doing a great undertaking.

    Even if this undertaking failed, he still had a chance to touch the ninth-rank.

    For a mage who pursued the peak, change was often simpler than imagined, just a promise could make them fight for it.

    For Kailson, he was already a slave, he had nothing more to lose, it was better to gamble again than to give up.

    However, he didn’t know what purpose was hidden behind Kailun’s greatness.

    Perhaps there really were people who were selfless, but that person would never be Kailun.

    He would only sow some seeds called hope while reaping benefits. This casual act was his greatest kindness.

    “Go down, bring those above the sixth rank in your family to see me tomorrow, I will make more detailed arrangements.” Kailun waved to Kailson, he wondered if he had overdone it a little.

    If there was a favorability rating, then Kailson’s favorability must be quite high now.

    After expressing his respect to Kailun again, Kailson left Kailun’s manor with his caravan.

    It wasn’t until the caravan disappeared from sight that Kailun hugged Carol’s delicate body tightly and complained: “I’m in so much pain, I should have added some physique points.”

    Although he was complaining, Kailun didn’t regret it. If the magic power just now had been lower, it might not have had such an outstanding effect.

    As for the price, he could accept it. With full physique points, it might only hurt for a day or two, the only problem was that he couldn’t bully Ella tonight.

    His current state of soreness, back pain, and swollen magic circuits was exactly like how he looked after overexertion.

    Carol held Kailun’s arm, turned her head to look at his profile, and said with distress: “Sorry, I can’t help you with anything now.”

    She often couldn’t understand the strange things Kailun said, but she could clearly sense his emotions.

    She wanted to share Kailun’s burden, but she was still too weak now.

    Hearing this, Kailun scraped Carol’s nose with his finger and said: “What are you thinking about, little fool? I told you, you only need to take care of my food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Now I prefer you to be a personal maid, leave the other things to me. After all, the world has become more and more interesting, I, who likes pleasure, don’t want to miss out. If you really want to do something for me, then I’ll leave the task of massaging me tonight to you.”

    Because he couldn’t bully Ella now, Kailun planned to sleep in Carol’s room tonight to avoid her.

    At least his current physical condition couldn’t support him participating in any high-intensity battles, maybe even Afra could single-handedly kill him.

    Kailun didn’t want to be single-handedly killed by Afra, he planned to hide in Carol’s bed.

    “Okay, I’ll listen to you, Master, I’ll do whatever you tell me to do.” Carol nodded obediently.

    Kailun was her savior, she would fulfill all his requests, whether they were right or wrong.

    Supporting Kailun and walking towards the manor, passing through the quiet tree-lined avenue, Carol’s heart became extremely calm. If possible, she hoped this road could be longer.

    ……

    “Bang!”

    A clear explosion sounded from the secret room of the Temple of the Heavenly God. The destiny calculation device, which had been used intensively by the Pope, finally malfunctioned and exploded.

    “What’s going on? What’s going on!”

    The Pope clutched her head in distress: “Why did the fate lines suddenly become erratic, what happened?”

    The suddenly fluctuating fate lines exceeded the processing threshold of the calculation device, and one of the main components directly exploded. It would take at least a month to repair it.

    However, the Temple of the Heavenly God had almost used up all the Fate Stones they had stored, so the Pope could barely accept a month’s time.

    But what she couldn’t accept was that this damned Kingdom of Xiya kept messing with her mind. If it weren’t for the imminent war with the abyss, she might have gone there personally to find out the reason.

    “No, I can’t waste any more time, I have to go ask the Empress if she has any discoveries.”

    As she muttered to herself, the Pope cast a teleportation spell and left the secret room.

  • I Am the Female Lead’s Cat 20

    Chapter 20: Cunning

    On their way back to the Ejian Sect, Luo Nianshang picked up Fu Yuan, who had completed her mission and was about to venture deeper into the Demon Realm to search for the cat.

    Normally, Bai Jingxue would have been nestled in Luo Nianshang’s arms, but that spot was currently occupied. She had no choice but to settle on Fu Yuan’s shoulder.

    The Demon Lord, cradled in Luo Nianshang’s arms, seemed to be asleep, occasionally coughing, her pale lips stained with blood.

    Bai Jingxue noticed the subtle furrow in Luo Nianshang’s brow, the concern hidden in her eyes.

    Fu Yuan was surprised to encounter her ancestor. Such opportunities were rare within the sect.

    She had been too nervous during the disciple selection to mention the issue with the infant. And now, with her ancestor’s disciple severely injured, it didn’t seem like an appropriate time to bring it up.

    She decided to keep her concerns to herself for now.

    Thanks to Luo Nianshang’s power, they quickly returned to the Ejian Sect.

    Bai Jingxue and Lü Qingyan had a favorable impression of Fu Yuan, so they watched as she departed, their tails waving in farewell.

    Luo Nianshang, eager to tend to her disciple’s injuries, took off with the Demon Lord in her arms, leaving the cat and dog to make their own way up the mountain.

    Lü Qingyan was delighted. She loved spending time with Bai Jingxue, chattering away about everything and nothing.

    “Jingxue, what do you think the Demon Lord is up to?”

    Bai Jingxue ignored her, quickening her pace.

    She, too, was pondering that very question, but without her human form, her access to information was limited.

    Based on the novel’s premise, the Demon Realm was just as hostile towards the righteous and demon realms as they were towards each other. Before Luo Nianshang’s emergence, the three realms had maintained a delicate balance of power. But Luo Nianshang had disrupted that balance.

    That was all the information the book provided. However, based on her own analysis, Bai Jingxue concluded that the Demon Realm wouldn’t want the righteous and demon realms to unite, nor would they want them to coexist peacefully.

    So what was the Demon Lord’s strategy in this situation?

    Lü Qingyan’s theory wasn’t entirely implausible. If a conflict erupted between the righteous and demon realms, the Demon Realm could certainly exploit the situation to their advantage.

    Bai Jingxue paused, her thoughts troubled. The world she had come from had been relatively peaceful. This constant struggle for power was unsettling.

    Lü Qingyan, following Bai Jingxue’s tracks, noticed that the cat had stopped.

    “What are you thinking about, Jingxue?” she asked, her tail wagging.

    Bai Jingxue finally turned to face her. She couldn’t comprehend the dog’s unwavering cheerfulness, but she envied her carefree nature.

    She stared at Lü Qingyan, her gaze intense, until the dog, despite her thick skin, blushed under the scrutiny.

    They continued their ascent. The path here was clear, the disciples having diligently swept away the snow.

    Bai Jingxue watched the disciples going about their duties, her thoughts drifting to the fate of the Ejian Sect in the original story.

    After Luo Nianshang had left the sect to follow the male lead, the Ejian Sect had slowly declined.

    The Demon Lord, consumed by hatred for anything associated with Luo Nianshang, had unleashed her fury upon the sect. A devastating fire had reduced the once-proud sect to rubble.

    Now, with the plot altered, Bai Jingxue wondered what the future held for the Ejian Sect.

    At least for now, the disciples seemed content, their faces filled with purpose as they carried out their tasks.

    “You’re brooding again, Jingxue.”

    “Yes.”

    This time, Bai Jingxue didn’t remain silent. She loved things that brought her peace, like watching Lü Qingyan compete in the long jump from the stands.

    She couldn’t explain why she found it so captivating, but watching Lü Qingyan, waiting for her to turn and wave, her face beaming with pride as she boasted about her score, had made Bai Jingxue’s own life feel a little less mundane.

    Dwelling on the past was dangerous. Bai Jingxue, always a rational creature, pulled herself back to the present.

    She took one last look at the disciples, then turned and continued her ascent, ignoring Lü Qingyan’s attempts to engage her in conversation.

    Upon returning to Luo Nianshang’s chamber, however, her composure shattered. This world was truly insane.

    The Demon Lord’s cooking was one thing. Her cultivation had been achieved through unorthodox means, and she was relatively young compared to other cultivators. It was understandable that she might be fascinated by the mortal realm.

    But could someone please explain why Luo Nianshang, the epitome of stoic detachment, was now covered in soot and flour, attempting to cook?

    Bai Jingxue kept her thoughts to herself, while Lü Qingyan’s shock was evident on her face.

    “Am I hallucinating?” she exclaimed. “The female lead is cooking!”

    “Did we transmigrate into the wrong novel?”

    Bai Jingxue covered her ears with her paws.

    Cooking, however, was clearly not one of Luo Nianshang’s strengths. Her brow was furrowed in concentration, her grip on the cleaver as tight as if she were wielding her sword, her entire being radiating a murderous aura as she focused on the white radish on the cutting board.

    A flash of light, and the radish, the cutting board, and the large stone beneath it were sliced cleanly in half.

    The sight of Luo Nianshang’s bewildered expression paired with the carnage before her was incredibly comical. Lü Qingyan collapsed onto the floor, howling with laughter.

    But the entertainment wasn’t over yet. The cleaver in Luo Nianshang’s hand suddenly shattered, its fragments scattering in the wind.

    Even Bai Jingxue couldn’t help but smile.

    Luo Nianshang, thoroughly embarrassed, tossed aside the cleaver handle and retrieved a jade slip from her spatial ring.

    It was a mission token, used to post tasks on behalf of the sect.

    She inscribed the details of her request, and the jade slip, losing its luster, transformed into a dull, gray stone.

    Luo Nianshang returned the stone to her spatial ring and crouched by the chamber entrance, attempting to brew a medicinal concoction. However, when she waved her fan, a powerful gust of wind swept through the area.

    The fire was extinguished, the herbs scattered, and even the snow on the ground and in the sky vanished.

    Lü Qingyan rolled on the floor, her laughter echoing through the chamber. “Hahaha! What was that? She fanned away winter!”

    Luo Nianshang, her expression still etched with bewilderment, stared at the scene, unsure of what to do. Finally, she decided to head to the sect’s pharmacy to replenish her supply of herbs.

    “Master.”

    The Demon Lord’s voice, weak and laced with pain, reached them through the newly falling snow.

    Luo Nianshang rushed back into the chamber.

    Bai Jingxue followed, eager to see what the Demon Lord was up to.

    The chamber was warm, the snowflakes melting the moment they landed on her fur. She shook herself off and looked up.

    Thanks to her new disciple, the chamber now had a bed. Normally, Luo Nianshang would meditate on the bed, but she was clearly too preoccupied with her disciple’s well-being to focus on her cultivation.

    The Demon Lord had somehow managed to conceal her true identity from Luo Nianshang. Her performance as a sickly, vulnerable disciple was quite convincing.

    Her long hair was loose, her face pale. She had shed her red robes, clad only in a thin white undergarment, a blue silk blanket pulled up to her chin as she coughed weakly.

    “Her acting is top-notch,” Lü Qingyan whispered, nudging Bai Jingxue with her nose.

    Bai Jingxue nodded. And the Demon Lord wasn’t shy about performing for an audience. The more people watching, the more dramatic her performance became. She coughed again, a deep, rattling sound that seemed to come from the depths of her lungs.

    She clutched her chest, her body trembling, her voice a soft whimper. “Master,” she said, her eyes filled with tears, “I’m so cold.”

    Luo Nianshang adjusted the temperature in the chamber, but her disciple continued to shiver.

    Luo Nianshang, a seasoned warrior, had never suffered a serious injury. As long as she was alive, she considered herself fine. She had never cared for anyone, let alone herself.

    She awkwardly took her disciple’s wrist, channeling her spiritual energy into her body, trying to soothe her meridians. But her energy was too cold, too harsh. It had no effect.

    Seeing that her disciple was still trembling, she panicked, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

    The Demon Lord, observing her distress, let a small smile curve her lips. Then, she resumed her pitiful act, her voice a soft plea. “Master, may I… may I lie in your arms?”

    Luo Nianshang froze, then slowly nodded.

    “She’s doing it!” Lü Qingyan exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief.

    Bai Jingxue, her ears twitching, was about to deliver a swift retaliatory swat to the dog’s head, but before she could, Lü Qingyan collapsed.

    Bai Jingxue froze, her paw raised, staring at the dog, who lay on her back, her paws flailing in the air.

    But Lü Qingyan wasn’t done yet. She whined, her voice a syrupy purr. “I’m injured, Jingxue,” she said. “I need cuddles to recover.”

    She then proceeded to wriggle around on the floor, batting her eyelashes at Bai Jingxue.

    Bai Jingxue, her patience exhausted, lowered her paw and walked away, her heart heavy.

    Seeing that her tactic had failed, Lü Qingyan scrambled to her feet and chased after Bai Jingxue.

    “Jingxue, wait! I’m sorry!”

    Bai Jingxue, hearing the desperation in Lü Qingyan’s voice, sped up, her movements a blur as she tried to escape.

    Unfortunately, she was no match for Lü Qingyan’s speed.

    As they ran, they encountered more and more disciples. Curious, Bai Jingxue paused, listening to their conversation.

    She leaped onto a tree branch, but the surface beneath her paws felt strange. It wasn’t the cold of snow or the rough texture of bark. It was warm and soft.

    She looked down, meeting Lü Qingyan’s gaze.

    She had landed on the dog’s back.

    Before she could jump down, she was distracted by the conversation below.

    “Why did Ancestor Luo suddenly post a mission?”

    “I have no idea. I’m just here for the show.”

    “Ugh, there are too many people! I can’t even see the details of the request.”

    “Well, it’s Ancestor Luo’s mission! Even the elite disciples from the Inner Sect are skipping their cultivation to be here.”

    Bai Jingxue, staring at the crowd gathered before the Merit Hall, thought back to Luo Nianshang’s recent mishaps. There was a certain irony to this situation.

    She was curious about the task Luo Nianshang had posted. She leaped down from the tree and, using her small size and agility to her advantage, made her way to the front of the crowd, where she perched on the edge of the Merit Hall table.

    At the top of the board was a section for unranked tasks. It was currently empty, except for a single token.

    She stared at the token, and its contents appeared in her mind, the information conveyed through a series of images and emotions.

    Bai Jingxue, her literacy skills still rudimentary, struggled to translate the message, her blood pressure rising with each passing moment.

    Lü Qingyan, using her teleportation ability, settled beside Bai Jingxue. She stared at the token, but she couldn’t decipher its meaning. “Jingxue, what does it say?” she asked.

    Bai Jingxue remained silent for a long time, so long that Lü Qingyan assumed she didn’t want to answer.

    Just as she was about to give up, Bai Jingxue spoke. “Seeking a disciple skilled in cooking and brewing medicinal concoctions,” she said, her voice flat. “Generous reward offered.”

  • I Am the Female Lead’s Cat 19

    Chapter 19: Acting

    The scenery blurred as Fu Yuan, the cat, and the dog stealthily made their way into the Demon Realm.

    The laws of this world were inherently unfair, perhaps due to the fact that it was based on a human-written novel. Demon beasts faced far more challenges than humans when it came to cultivation.

    Or perhaps, as the novel had stated, the human form was simply more suited to the pursuit of immortality.

    Bai Jingxue still identified as human, but upon entering the Demon Realm, she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

    Their mission didn’t require them to venture deep into the Demon Realm. They only needed to obtain a single strand of fur from the tail of the Rabbit Demon Queen.

    And the rabbit demons resided on the grassy plains at the edge of the Demon Realm.

    Lü Qingyan sniffed the air, her ears drooping. “I still can’t smell the Demon Lord,” she said sadly.

    Bai Jingxue ignored her, her attention focused on Fu Yuan’s movements. She watched as Fu Yuan retrieved a white porcelain bottle from her spatial ring, poured out a fine powder, and carefully applied it to the back of her hand.

    Her intense focus drew Fu Yuan’s attention. “This is Concealment Powder,” Fu Yuan explained with a smile. “It masks our scent, making it harder for demon beasts to detect our human aura.”

    Bai Jingxue was surprised that Fu Yuan had bothered to explain. It was a welcome surprise.

    Her starting point in this world had been rather high. The novel hadn’t delved into the basics of cultivation, and Luo Nianshang, being at the pinnacle of power, had no need for such mundane techniques. Naturally, she hadn’t taught Bai Jingxue anything about them.

    Some of the powder drifted towards Lü Qingyan, triggering a sneezing fit.

    Fu Yuan, assuming the dog was cold, retrieved a pink robe from her spatial ring. It was a woman’s garment, designed to resemble a flowing palace dress, but when she draped it over Lü Qingyan, it transformed into a dog coat, though the color remained unchanged.

    This was only the second time Lü Qingyan had worn clothes since her transmigration. The first time had been when the Demon Lord, suffering from a severe allergic reaction to her fur, had shaved her completely and dressed her in a simple tunic.

    This robe, however, seemed to be of a lower grade. It adapted to the wearer’s form, but it was rather constricting.

    Lü Qingyan felt like she could barely move her legs. She stumbled along, her gait awkward and ungainly.

    She tried to bite at the fabric, but she couldn’t reach it, her movements resembling a dog chasing its own tail.

    Fu Yuan, observing her struggles, thought for a moment, then retrieved the robe and scooped up the exhausted dog, wrapping her own outer robe around it to shield it from the wind and snow.

    “There, now you’re warm.”

    Lü Qingyan looked up at Fu Yuan, her eyes filled with panic. She wriggled out of Fu Yuan’s embrace and rushed over to Bai Jingxue, her voice anxious. “You’re not mad, are you?”

    Bai Jingxue tilted her head, her expression conveying a silent “What are you talking about?”

    Lü Qingyan, relieved that Bai Jingxue didn’t seem angry, felt a surge of disappointment. “Aren’t you even a little jealous?” she asked, her voice plaintive.

    So that was it. Honestly, Bai Jingxue wasn’t jealous at all.

    She rolled her eyes. “Why would I be jealous?”

    Lü Qingyan’s ears drooped. “But you weren’t like this in our past life!”

    Ah, yes. The dreaded “past life” argument.

    Bai Jingxue regretted ever mentioning it. But she couldn’t control Lü Qingyan’s reactions.

    In their past life, Lü Qingyan had been outgoing and charismatic, effortlessly attracting a large circle of friends.

    She had excelled at everything except academics: dancing, fitness, swimming, ice skating. And with her good looks, her name had frequently appeared on the university’s confession wall, a platform for anonymous declarations of love and admiration.

    Bai Jingxue, on the other hand, had only had her intelligence to offer. And perhaps a rather intense possessiveness.

    Whenever Lü Qingyan’s name appeared on the confession wall, Bai Jingxue would be consumed by jealousy. Initially, Lü Qingyan hadn’t understood what she had done wrong. Once she realized the cause of Bai Jingxue’s distress, she had publicly declared their relationship.

    But that was then, and this was now.

    And right now, Lü Qingyan was a dog. Bai Jingxue could differentiate between romantic love and the affection she felt for a pet.

    Fu Yuan, watching the aloof cat and the anxious dog, suddenly felt like a third wheel.

    She shook her head, dismissing the strange thought.

    This mission was secondary. Her true goal was to find a way for demon beasts to transform into human form.

    The demon beasts residing at the edge of the Demon Realm were mostly incapable of transformation, though they possessed a certain level of sentience.

    As they walked, Bai Jingxue felt a growing sense of unease. She and Lü Qingyan were surrounded by rabbits.

    The Demon Lord was also surrounded, but not by rabbits. She was facing a horde of snake demons.

    She had no intention of completing the mission. She had received a message from the Demon Palace informing her that her left envoy had been captured by the Snake King. But rescuing her envoy wasn’t her primary goal.

    She didn’t care much for the Demon Realm, but she recognized her envoy’s competence.

    Initially, she hadn’t believed the report, but the Snake King before her radiated a faint dragon aura. Two small bumps protruded from his head, clearly underdeveloped dragon horns.

    He was on the verge of transforming into a dragon. No wonder her envoy had been defeated.

    The Snake King rose to his full height, towering over the Demon Lord, but she simply smiled, her expression unconcerned.

    The hissing of snakes filled the air, a chilling chorus that sent shivers down their spines.

    Bound by vines and suspended from an ancient tree behind the Snake King was a beautiful woman, her pale skin marred by fresh wounds. Blood dripped from her injuries.

    She was conscious, her eyes widening as she recognized the Demon Lord. “Your Excellency, save me!” she cried out.

    The Demon Lord’s gaze swept over her, her smile cold and merciless. “You couldn’t even handle a single beast?” she said, her voice laced with disdain. “What use are you to me?”

    The envoy’s face, already pale from blood loss, turned even whiter. Her lips trembled, but she couldn’t even utter a plea for mercy.

    The Snake King, his attempt to bargain for his life silenced before he could even speak, was stunned by the Demon Lord’s cruelty.

    He remained silent, and the Demon Lord, her smile still bright, as if she were simply enjoying the scenery of this gruesome scene, continued.

    “She might be useless,” she said, “but she’s still my subordinate. And you, you pathetic creature, have no right to lay a hand on her.”

    A wave of pressure slammed into the Snake King, making him recoil. He looked up to see that the sun had vanished. But it wasn’t nightfall. A flock of birds, their numbers obscuring the sky, had blocked out the sunlight.

    The commotion in the forest unsettled the demon beasts. The rabbits surrounding Bai Jingxue scattered, fleeing in terror. The birds overhead, their flight patterns disrupted, swooped and dived erratically.

    Bai Jingxue stared at the chaotic scene, exchanging a knowing glance with Lü Qingyan.

    “It’s the Demon Lord,” they said in unison.

    Lü Qingyan quickly expanded her body, and Bai Jingxue leaped onto her back.

    The moment Bai Jingxue was secure, Lü Qingyan took off running, her powerful legs carrying them through the forest. Then, in a blink, she teleported, vanishing from Fu Yuan’s sight.

    Fu Yuan, startled, tried to follow, but it was too late.

    “Should we have left Fu Yuan behind?” Lü Qingyan asked, a hint of guilt in her voice.

    Bai Jingxue shook her head. “Her cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul realm,” she replied. “If the Demon Lord decided to harm her, she wouldn’t stand a chance.”

    The Demon Lord might not be a wanton killer, but that didn’t mean she was incapable of killing.

    Lü Qingyan knew she was right. The Demon Lord might not be inherently evil, but her past had left her with a twisted sense of justice. It was best to keep Fu Yuan out of this.

    The Demon Lord’s scent grew stronger, and Lü Qingyan couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. “What do you think she’s planning?” she asked.

    Bai Jingxue’s voice was flat. “I’ve already answered that question.”

    The usually cheerful dog, now caught up in the intrigue, began to analyze the situation. Her reasoning was surprisingly sound, almost convincing Bai Jingxue.

    “Do you think she’s going to use her identity as the Sword Saint’s disciple to instigate a conflict between the righteous and demon realms?” she asked, her voice hushed. “Then she’ll ally herself with the Demon Realm, creating a two-against-one scenario.”

    It wasn’t a bad theory. Bai Jingxue, however, remained skeptical.

    As they continued their journey, they encountered more and more snakes, their bodies intertwined, their movements fluid and mesmerizing. But the moment they sensed the cat and dog, they froze, retreating into the shadows.

    These low-level demon beasts seemed terrified of them.

    Bai Jingxue paid them no mind. Her focus was on the Demon Lord.

    The scent of blood intensified, and they began to see the mangled corpses of snakes and scattered bird feathers.

    A giant snake roared, its voice echoing through the forest, followed by a man’s voice, laced with rage and fear. “Demon Lord!”

    They were close to the heart of the battle. They crept forward, peering out from behind a tree.

    Scales littered the ground. The Snake King’s body was covered in deep claw marks, some so deep that bone was visible. One of his eyes was missing, the eyeball lying on the ground nearby.

    In stark contrast to the Snake King’s disheveled state, the Demon Lord sat on a swing woven from vines, her expression serene, as if the carnage around her was of no consequence.

    The Snake King was terrified. He had intended to use the envoy as a bargaining chip, but the Demon Lord clearly didn’t care about her subordinate’s life.

    Why was she here?

    He backed away slowly, his voice laced with both defiance and fear. “You can’t kill me,” he hissed. “The Demon Emperor won’t stand for it.”

    The Demon Lord pulled a hairpin from her hair, her long, black tresses cascading down her back, framing her alluring face.

    She twirled the hairpin between her fingers, her expression innocent. “You’re right,” she said.

    The Snake King, sensing her hesitation, relaxed slightly, his pride momentarily restored. His words had given the Demon Lord pause.

    His relief was short-lived. The Demon Lord crushed the bell hanging from her neck, her voice calm and even. “Then we’ll just have someone else kill you.”

    Her features shifted, transforming into the face of Hong Ying.

    Before the Snake King could comprehend what was happening, a wave of sword intent slammed into him.

    The snow seemed to intensify, blinding him. When he blinked, a figure clad in white robes stood before him, hovering in the air.

    The Snake King, recognizing the Sword Saint, felt his courage evaporate. Shrinking his body, he attempted to flee, blending in with the other snakes.

    Unfortunately, he chose the wrong direction, colliding with a bewildered cat and dog.

    Luo Nianshang, seeing the Snake King lunging towards her cat, unleashed a burst of sword energy, severing the giant snake in two.

    Bai Jingxue stared at the dying creature, about to comment on the brutality of the scene, when she noticed the Demon Lord, seemingly weak and injured, leaning against Luo Nianshang, her voice a soft whisper. “Master, am I dying?”

    “No, you’ll be fine.”

    The Demon Lord coughed, blood trickling from her lips. “To die in your arms, Master,” she sighed, her voice filled with feigned contentment. “I have no regrets.”

    The cat and dog stared at the Demon Lord, her acting skills on full display, and Luo Nianshang, who seemed to believe every word, and fell silent.

  • I Am the Female Lead’s Cat 18

    Chapter 18: The Mission

    Silence reigned within the library, broken only by the soft rustling of pages.

    A cat diligently flipping through a book was an unusual sight, drawing curious stares from the disciples. However, recognizing the Sword Saint’s pet, their initial bewilderment faded.

    Lü Qingyan had never been fond of reading, and she couldn’t even recognize the characters. After staring blankly at the pages for a while, she slumped onto the table, watching Bai Jingxue with a bored expression.

    The lower five floors of the library housed paper books. The upper floors contained more ancient texts, inscribed on bamboo slips and jade tablets. The characters on these older texts were archaic, their forms abstract and challenging to decipher.

    For now, Bai Jingxue could only read the paper books, but that was enough.

    She was currently engrossed in a book about demon cultivation. It was a basic introduction, but the Ejian Sect had no demon cultivators, so the purpose of this book was to provide righteous cultivators with a rudimentary understanding of their enemy’s practices.

    The book stated that demon beasts needed to reach the Nascent Soul realm before they could transform into a human form. This natural progression required them to endure a tribulation, a test of their strength and resilience.

    Alternatively, they could absorb the essence of human flesh and blood, but this method was considered a violation of natural law, inviting heavenly retribution and a host of other complications.

    There was also a third method: consuming a Transformation Pill. However, the recipe for this pill had been lost to time.

    Bai Jingxue closed the book, picked it up with her teeth, leaped off the table, and padded over to Fu Yuan, dropping the book at her feet and meowing softly.

    Fu Yuan looked up from her own book, a gentle smile gracing her lips as she stroked the cat’s head. “Done reading?” she asked.

    Bai Jingxue nodded, rubbing against Fu Yuan’s leg, silently requesting assistance.

    Using her paws to flip through pages was challenging enough. Returning the book to its shelf was an even more daunting task. Bai Jingxue had no choice but to resort to shameless begging.

    This tactic, however, proved quite effective. Most disciples understood her intentions and readily helped her. She had used the same method to retrieve the book in the first place.

    Fu Yuan picked up the book, her brow furrowing as she read the title. The cat was studying demon cultivation? She couldn’t help but admire her ancestor’s discerning eye.

    This was no ordinary cat. It was incredibly intelligent.

    Fu Yuan returned her own book to its shelf, then crouched down, meeting the cat’s gaze. “Do you want to transform?” she asked, her voice soft.

    Bai Jingxue nodded, meowing in affirmation.

    Communicating with a cat was a strange experience, but it was far more pleasant than dealing with the complexities of human interaction.

    The disciples of the Ejian Sect weren’t expected to remain within the confines of the sect, solely focused on their cultivation. Aside from the basic resources provided, everything else had to be earned through merit points.

    The Merit Hall posted a variety of tasks daily, ranging from mundane chores like watering plants and weeding to more dangerous missions like slaying demon beasts and eliminating evil cultivators. These tasks were further categorized as either personal or sect-related.

    Personal tasks were posted by individual disciples or Elders, their merit point rewards funded by the requester.

    Sect-related tasks, however, were issued on behalf of the Ejian Sect, and they were usually more challenging.

    Fu Yuan had visited the Merit Hall the previous day, her attention caught by two C-rank tasks. She had been torn between them, but today, she had made a decision.

    She stroked the cat’s chin, her voice reassuring. “I’m heading to the Fox Clan territory soon,” she said. “I’ll ask around for you.”

    Bai Jingxue’s eyes lit up. She meowed excitedly, her tail brushing against Fu Yuan’s leg.

    Lü Qingyan, who had been sprawled on the table, bristled at the cat’s display of affection. She expanded her body, leaped down, and, grabbing Bai Jingxue by the collar, marched off, shooting Fu Yuan a glare as she left.

    Fu Yuan, bewildered, touched her nose. Why was the dog suddenly hostile?

    “Let go! You’re choking me!”

    Lü Qingyan released her grip, inspecting Bai Jingxue’s neck. The moment she looked down, she was met with a series of well-aimed punches.

    “Stop! Grabbing! My! Collar!”

    Lü Qingyan slumped to the ground, her ears drooping, her eyes pleading.

    Bai Jingxue’s anger dissipated. She couldn’t stay mad at this dog.

    “You always do this,” she sighed, her voice a mixture of exasperation and fondness.

    In their past life, Lü Qingyan had been half a head taller than her, but whenever she angered Bai Jingxue, she would lower her head, tugging on Bai Jingxue’s sleeve and peering up at her with those big, puppy-dog eyes.

    Now, as an actual dog, her powers of persuasion were even more potent.

    Bai Jingxue, defeated, leaped onto Lü Qingyan’s back and slumped down. “Let’s go home,” she said.

    Lü Qingyan, relieved that the crisis had passed, rose to her feet, her tail wagging happily. The journey back to Luo Nianshang’s chamber was long, but they weren’t in a hurry. They strolled along, enjoying the snowy scenery.

    The past was a constant source of comfort for Lü Qingyan. She often reminisced about their shared experiences, and Bai Jingxue, though reluctant to engage, always listened patiently.

    “Remember that time I carried you to the infirmary, Jingxue?”

    “Your fingers always got so chapped in the winter. They were like little sausages.”

    “It’s good that you’re a cat now. You don’t have to suffer like that anymore.”

    Bai Jingxue, who had been pretending to sleep, twitched an ear. She remained silent.

    She, too, missed their past. Those years spent with Lü Qingyan were among the most precious memories she possessed.

    Words failed her. She let out a soft sigh, unheard by the dog beside her.

    As they approached Luo Nianshang’s chamber, Lü Qingyan still chattering away, they heard voices coming from within. The Demon Lord and Luo Nianshang were discussing a mission.

    “Please, Master, let me go!” the Demon Lord whined. “I’ve never seen a demon beast before!”

    “No.”

    “Pretty please, Master? I’ll be good!”

    “No.”

    The cat and dog shuddered at the Demon Lord’s syrupy tone.

    “My sanity is being assaulted,” Lü Qingyan muttered.

    Bai Jingxue opened her eyes, her voice laced with surprise. “You know the word ‘assaulted’?”

    Lü Qingyan bristled, then puffed out her chest proudly. “You taught me well.”

    Bai Jingxue didn’t want to take credit for that. Teaching Lü Qingyan had been a painful experience, though the dog’s ulterior motives had eventually led to some genuine learning.

    She leaped off Lü Qingyan’s back, deciding against entering the chamber just yet.

    The standoff between the two women continued for a while, finally ending with Luo Nianshang’s reluctant agreement.

    When Bai Jingxue finally entered the chamber, she noticed a bell, identical to her own, hanging from the Demon Lord’s neck.

    The Demon Lord, seeing the cat, crouched down, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Look, Little White,” she said, her voice smug. “I have a bell too!”

    Bai Jingxue stared at her, her expression flat, then she gracefully retreated to her bed.

    Lü Qingyan, her tail wagging happily, followed Bai Jingxue, ignoring the Demon Lord completely.

    The Demon Lord chuckled, transmitting her thoughts directly into Lü Qingyan’s mind. “Just wait until we get back. You’ll regret ignoring me.”

    Lü Qingyan’s tail drooped. She cowered behind Bai Jingxue’s bed, but her expanded size made it impossible to hide completely.

    The Demon Lord, however, didn’t seem to care. She realized, with a hint of embarrassment, that her behavior had been rather childish. She glanced at Luo Nianshang, who was preparing to meditate, and couldn’t help but think that her life was incredibly dull.

    But things were about to get interesting.

    “Jingxue,” Lü Qingyan whispered, “I don’t like the way the Demon Lord is smiling.”

    Bai Jingxue, who had been dozing with her eyes closed, hadn’t seen the Demon Lord’s smile. But Lü Qingyan was now fully invested in this conspiracy theory. She settled before Bai Jingxue’s bed, her tail wagging as she stared at the seemingly sleeping cat.

    “Jingxue, let’s follow her! We need to find out what she’s up to!”

    The thought of leaving the comfort of her bed filled Bai Jingxue with dread. She covered her ears with her paws, but Lü Qingyan pulled them away.

    “You don’t have to walk,” Lü Qingyan said. “I’ll carry you.”

    In their past life, Lü Qingyan had given her bicycle rides. Now, she didn’t even need a bicycle.

    Seeing the dog’s eagerness, Bai Jingxue relented.

    She couldn’t help but worry about Lü Qingyan. This world was far more dangerous than their previous one.

    Later that night, as Luo Nianshang slept soundly, the Demon Lord rose from her bed.

    She padded over to Luo Nianshang, her bare feet silent against the stone floor. She meant no harm, so Luo Nianshang, deep in meditation, remained unaware of her presence.

    To accommodate her new disciple’s lower cultivation level, Luo Nianshang had installed a night-pearl in her chamber. Its soft glow illuminated Luo Nianshang’s face, casting a delicate veil over her features.

    The Demon Lord watched her for a long time, then reached out.

    The cat and dog, curled up in a corner, cracked open an eye, observing the scene.

    Bai Jingxue’s heart pounded in her chest. She feared the Demon Lord was about to attack.

    But nothing happened. The Demon Lord simply extended a finger, lightly brushing it against Luo Nianshang’s lips. It was a fleeting touch, gone in an instant.

    Then, she turned and left the chamber.

    Bai Jingxue let out a sigh of relief.

    The Demon Lord, outside the chamber, stared at her finger, then brought it to her own lips.

    The moon shone brightly, illuminating her face as a mischievous smile spread across her lips. She was looking forward to the chaos to come.

    As she left, Lü Qingyan, carrying Bai Jingxue on her back, followed stealthily.

    Lü Qingyan’s nose was sensitive, but even she couldn’t track the Demon Lord, who was using a teleportation technique.

    She lost the trail.

    Frustration gnawed at her. As she sulked, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

    “What are you two doing here?”

    Fu Yuan’s voice was always gentle, soothing, and disarming.

    “Meow.”

    “Woof!”

    Fu Yuan blinked, then chuckled at herself. She had almost responded as if they were human.

    Bai Jingxue, after meowing a few more times to no avail, noticed the token Fu Yuan was carrying. The symbol on it was identical to the one on the mission token the Demon Lord had received.

    These tokens were like QR codes, each with a unique design that identified the specific task. This meant that Fu Yuan and the Demon Lord were on the same mission.

    The cat, wasting no time, leaped from Lü Qingyan’s back and onto Fu Yuan’s shoulder.

    Fu Yuan seemed to understand her meow this time. “Do you want to come with me?” she asked tentatively.

    “Meow.”

    Lü Qingyan shrunk her body and leaped onto Fu Yuan’s other shoulder.

    Fu Yuan hesitated. The mission she had accepted was dangerous.

    But then, she considered that this was her ancestor’s cat, and the dog belonged to the Demon Lord. Surely, they wouldn’t be in any real danger.

    She squeezed Bai Jingxue’s paw pad, finally relenting. “Alright, come with me.”

    The next day, Luo Nianshang woke up to an empty chamber. There was no cat, no dog, no disciple.

    A cold breeze swept through the room, and she sighed.

  • I Am the Female Lead’s Cat 17

    Chapter 17: Beautiful

    After venting her frustration, Bai Jingxue forgave Lü Qingyan. She wouldn’t actually hit her hard enough to cause real damage.

    Lü Qingyan, dazed from the impact, stumbled to her feet, only to lose her balance and land on her back, her paws flailing in the air. She shook the snow from her fur, finally regaining her senses.

    Seeing that Bai Jingxue was unharmed, she rushed over, her tail wagging excitedly. “You’re so strong! You’re okay! That’s great!”

    Bai Jingxue paused in her grooming session, her emerald eyes fixed on Lü Qingyan. “Wasn’t I supposed to be injured?” she asked dryly.

    Lü Qingyan remembered her mission. She whined impatiently, finding the cat’s pace too slow. Closing her eyes, she concentrated, and her small body expanded, growing ten times its original size.

    What kind of sorcery was this? Pomeranian to Samoyed in a blink?

    Bai Jingxue stared at her, the difference in size intimidating, but Lü Qingyan’s eyes were still as innocent and trusting as ever.

    Before Bai Jingxue could process what was happening, Lü Qingyan scooped her up by the collar and took off running, her powerful legs carrying them through the snow.

    The wind whipped at Bai Jingxue’s fur, but it couldn’t extinguish the flames of fury burning in her eyes.

    This dog hadn’t changed a bit.

    In their past life, Bai Jingxue had been terrible at sports, her health fragile. Her classmates had often joked that she had put all her skill points into intelligence.

    She had been solitary and prone to stomach problems, often suffering from bouts of agonizing gastroenteritis that left her writhing in pain.

    She had learned to endure these episodes, but Lü Qingyan, always a worrier, would insist on carrying her to the infirmary.

    As she reminisced, Bai Jingxue’s anger faded. It wasn’t the nostalgia that softened her heart. She was simply choking from the pressure of the collar digging into her neck.

    Thankfully, they reached their destination soon. Lü Qingyan set her down, and Bai Jingxue gasped for air.

    “Jingxue, look! The flowers are blooming!”

    They stood on a small cliff overlooking a field where delicate, pale blue flowers bloomed amidst the snow. Their petals were layered, seemingly unfazed by the weight of the snow.

    Bai Jingxue’s breath hitched. Instinct told her these were no ordinary flowers. The spiritual energy swirling around them was almost tangible.

    Lü Qingyan, unaware of their significance, knew that Bai Jingxue loved pale blue flowers. She had brought her here to share this beautiful sight.

    Her tail wagged eagerly, her face radiating a desperate need for praise. “Jingxue, I remember you love pale blue flowers, so I brought you here! I’ll pick one for you!”

    Bai Jingxue placed a paw on Lü Qingyan’s, stopping her. “Don’t touch them,” she warned. “They’re not ripe yet.”

    A moment later, Luo Nianshang and the Demon Lord arrived, following their tracks. The Demon Lord’s eyes widened as she saw the flowers, but she wisely remained silent.

    Luo Nianshang stared at the flowers, her expression unreadable. She drew her fingers across her palm, slicing open her skin, and let a drop of blood fall onto the flowers below.

    The beautiful blossoms stirred, their roots extending, their leaves sharpening, their edges serrated. They lapped up Luo Nianshang’s blood, their movements predatory, almost animalistic.

    The others stared at Luo Nianshang, their expressions a mixture of awe and confusion. The Demon Lord, however, was particularly disturbed.

    As a native of this world, she knew that these seemingly delicate flowers were anything but harmless. They were used to dispose of demon beast corpses, their roots tearing through flesh, their leaves consuming everything in their path.

    But Luo Nianshang was human.

    Luo Nianshang, however, seemed oblivious to their reactions. The wound on her palm healed instantly. She glanced at the others, her voice calm and even. “Remember, beauty can be deceptive,” she said. “Do you understand?”

    Her words were directed at the Demon Lord. Luo Nianshang was taking her role as a teacher quite seriously. Every situation became an opportunity for a lesson.

    The Demon Lord, snapping out of her stupor, nodded obediently. Then, she looked up, meeting Luo Nianshang’s gaze, a playful smile spreading across her lips. “But Master,” she said, “your words don’t always hold true.”

    Luo Nianshang, despite her status as the Sword Saint, was surprisingly naive. She frowned, confused. “What do you mean?”

    The Demon Lord’s smile widened as she stared at Luo Nianshang’s ethereal face. “You, Master, are far more beautiful than these flowers,” she purred. “Yet, you’re not dangerous at all.”

    Luo Nianshang, in all her years, had never been complimented so directly, especially at such close proximity. She froze, her mind struggling to process the words. Unable to formulate a response, she simply turned and walked away.

    The Demon Lord chuckled, her gaze following Luo Nianshang’s retreating figure. “Wait for me, beautiful Master!” she called out.

    She then gathered her robes and hurried after Luo Nianshang, a mischievous grin on her face.

    Lü Qingyan, watching them leave, swallowed nervously. “Was the Demon Lord flirting with the female lead?” she whispered.

    Bai Jingxue blinked, wondering if she had imagined the entire exchange. She leaped onto Lü Qingyan’s back. “Let’s go,” she said. “This place seems dangerous.”

    She glanced down at the flowers at the base of the cliff. They seemed to have been energized by Luo Nianshang’s blood, their hunger not yet satiated.

    They swayed, their stems writhing like snakes as they climbed the cliff face, their target the cat and dog perched above.

    The bell around Bai Jingxue’s neck tinkled softly, and the flowers froze, retreating back down the cliff, their menacing aura fading as they resumed their harmless facade.

    Bai Jingxue stared at the bell, a wave of understanding washing over her.

    She had assumed Luo Nianshang had abandoned them in her embarrassment. But it seemed the bell offered a certain level of protection.

    Lü Qingyan’s fur was warm and soft. Bai Jingxue, initially sitting upright, couldn’t resist curling up, her gaze falling upon Lü Qingyan’s drooping ears.

    She batted at them playfully, lifting them up, then letting them flop back down.

    After a while, she noticed that the ears remained stubbornly drooped. Lü Qingyan wasn’t happy.

    A happy dog shouldn’t be sad. Bai Jingxue stopped playing.

    She knew what was bothering Lü Qingyan, but she hadn’t expected her to be so affected by it.

    Her heart softened, but she would never admit it.

    She sat up, her voice casual. “What’s wrong?”

    Lü Qingyan let out a dejected sigh. “I wanted to give you those flowers,” she mumbled, “but they turned out to be dangerous. I’m glad I didn’t pick one.”

    Bai Jingxue was grateful. If Lü Qingyan had touched those flowers, she would be picking up dog bones right now. That wasn’t the ending she wanted.

    She wanted distance, but she didn’t want Lü Qingyan to die.

    Her emerald eyes darkened. “This isn’t our world anymore,” she said softly. “The dangers here are unpredictable. Be careful.”

    Seeing that Lü Qingyan’s ears were still drooped, Bai Jingxue sighed. “But thank you,” she said, her voice softening. “I loved how those flowers looked. It made me happy.”

    The moment she uttered the word “happy,” Lü Qingyan’s ears perked up. “Really?” she asked, her voice filled with delight. “You liked them?”

    The cat and dog continued their walk through the snow-covered forest, Lü Qingyan expertly dodging the occasional snowfall from the branches above.

    Lü Qingyan glanced back at their tracks, a wave of sadness washing over her. “Jingxue,” she whined, “when do you think we’ll be able to transform back into humans?”

    Bai Jingxue, shaking the snow from her fur, tried to recall relevant information from the novel. After filtering out the ninety percent dedicated to steamy encounters, she was left with about ten percent of potentially useful content.

    For example, there was a fox demon who had fallen head over heels for the male lead. However, transforming into a human form was a difficult feat for ordinary demons. So this fox demon, who had been diligently cultivating, had slaughtered ten cities, absorbing the essence of their inhabitants to achieve her goal. In doing so, she had severed her path to enlightenment.

    But she hadn’t cared. She had become another insignificant member of the male lead’s harem, her chances of being noticed as slim as winning the lottery.

    “What kind of garbage novel was this?” Bai Jingxue thought, her head spinning.

    She decided to stop before her brain melted.

    “I don’t know,” she said, shaking her head. “The book didn’t say.”

    Speaking of books, she remembered the Ejian Sect’s library. It probably contained the information she needed, but she would have to learn this world’s written language first.

    A plan began to form in her mind. Satisfied, she curled up on Lü Qingyan’s back.

    With her eyes closed and her paws tucked beneath her body, she was a perfect black blob. Perched on Lü Qingyan’s head, she resembled a furry black hat.

    Fu Yuan, spotting the dog strolling through the training grounds, was so distracted that she forgot her sword forms. Then, she realized that the dog wasn’t wearing a hat. It was a cat.

    She stared, and the dog stopped, its tail wagging as it met her gaze.

    Fu Yuan, caught off guard by the dog’s enthusiasm, couldn’t help but smile. It was just too adorable.

    But hadn’t it been smaller before? What kind of dog food was her ancestor feeding it?

    She remembered the dogs in her village. The ones cared for by their grandparents were always significantly plumper than the ones raised by their parents. Considering her ancestor’s age, a tenfold increase in size within a few days seemed perfectly reasonable.

    The dog, having greeted her, continued on its way, the cat still perched on its head.

    Fu Yuan watched them leave, shaking her head. “As expected of Ancestor Luo,” she murmured. “Even her pets are extraordinary.”

    The next day, Bai Jingxue made her way to Fu Yuan’s room, where she severed a portion of the baleful energy clinging to the infant. Once the child was asleep, she headed down the mountain to the small schoolhouse run by the Ejian Sect, where illiterate disciples were taught to read and write.

    Lü Qingyan followed close behind, settling beside Bai Jingxue at the back of the classroom as the cat observed the lesson.

    As she listened, she realized that the Demon Lord wasn’t actually illiterate.

    Staring at the complex characters, far more intricate than those of her past life, she felt a surge of frustration. But seeing Bai Jingxue’s focused expression, her own anxiety subsided.

    It was like being back in their old classroom. She had been a restless student, her attention easily wandering.

    But at some point, she had discovered that watching a certain someone study had a calming effect on her.

    And miraculously, she had managed to get into the same university as that person.

    And then, that quiet, reserved girl had become her girlfriend.

    It all felt like a dream.

  • I Am the Female Lead’s Cat 16

    Chapter 16: Moving Mountains

    “Are you saying someone is blocking my destiny?”

    “Not exactly. It’s more accurate to say a cat and a dog are doing it.”

    The male lead coughed violently. He had lost an arm, been tortured by a skeleton in the secret realm, and his spiritual meridians were now shattered, rendering him a cripple.

    But that wasn’t the worst of it. He was now on the Ejian Sect’s most wanted list. As the most powerful sect in the righteous realm, their reach was vast. The entire realm was now hostile territory.

    The demonic cultivator hovered beside him, his form reduced to a flickering black flame, no longer able to maintain a human appearance.

    Thankfully, they were close to the Demon Realm. Otherwise, he and this lovesick fool would be doomed.

    Pain wracked the male lead’s body. “Damn that skeleton!” he snarled. “Damn Luo Nianshang!”

    The demonic cultivator, feeding on the male lead’s resentment, brightened slightly. He had omitted a crucial detail. It was true that a cat and a dog were interfering with the male lead’s destiny, but their aura of destiny was different from his.

    He had never been truly aligned with the male lead, and his instincts screamed danger. A wicked plan began to form in his mind.

    Instead of his usual disdain, he echoed the male lead’s anger. “Yes, damn Luo Nianshang! If it weren’t for her warrant, those righteous cultivators wouldn’t have hunted you down and severed your arm!”

    Manipulation was a common tactic among demon cultivators. No one was born evil. Most succumbed to their inner demons during their pursuit of power, their hearts twisted by resentment and greed.

    This manipulation became second nature to them. And this pathetic wisp of a demonic cultivator had once been a master manipulator.

    The male lead sensed something was amiss, but he was accustomed to blaming others for his misfortunes. He nodded vehemently, his face contorted with rage. “When I recover, I’ll make that old hag beg for mercy!”

    The demonic cultivator remained silent.

    Thankfully, he had no facial expressions. Otherwise, the male lead would have seen a massive eye roll.

    This fool was beyond redemption. He needed no encouragement to embrace his dark impulses.

    The demonic cultivator, relishing the surge of resentment emanating from the male lead, contemplated how to break their contract. He needed a more intelligent host.

    The Demon Realm was his domain. It would be easier to restore his power there.

    A flicker of concern crossed his mind. “I’m too weak to help you now,” he warned. “The Demon Realm is far more dangerous than the righteous realm. Be careful.”

    The male lead, lost in his own anger, grunted in response.

    Using a sturdy branch as a makeshift crutch, he limped towards the Demon Realm, his tattered robes stained with dried blood. The demonic cultivator retreated into his eye.

    Each step was agony. The thought of the long journey ahead filled him with dread. “You claim to be so powerful,” he whined. “Don’t you have any disciples, relatives, or friends in the Demon Realm who could help us?”

    The demonic cultivator, suppressing his annoyance, replied patiently, “No.”

    Then, he reconsidered. He had had disciples, once. But they were all dead.

    He felt no grief for their loss. He had trained them with the intention of possessing their bodies, but they had died before he could carry out his plan.

    Looking at the pathetic figure beside him, he felt a strange sense of irony. Fate, it seemed, had a twisted sense of humor.

    After a moment of silence, he spoke again. “What makes you think you can challenge the Sword Saint?”

    The crimson sky of the Demon Realm loomed before them. The male lead grinned. “She’s just an old woman,” he said, his voice dripping with arrogance. “I’ll find a way to deal with her.”

    The demonic cultivator said nothing.

    The “old woman” he spoke of was currently engaged in a rather ambitious landscaping project.

    The Ejian Sect was comprised of numerous mountain peaks, each towering over the landscape like a giant sword, a fitting symbol for a sect known for its swordsmanship.

    It was an impressive sight, but for disciples who hadn’t reached the Golden Core realm and were unable to fly, navigating these peaks was incredibly inconvenient. Simple tasks like running errands or attending morning classes became arduous journeys.

    Cultivation was meant to be challenging, but Luo Nianshang felt that this particular challenge was unnecessary and counterproductive.

    In her previous outings, she had been focused on eliminating demon cultivators. And her personality hadn’t exactly inclined her towards such mundane concerns. But this time, her seclusion had been longer, and the world had changed. She had noticed things she hadn’t before.

    The lower-level disciples had been evacuated. Luo Nianshang hovered in the air, her robes billowing in the wind, her expression as cold and unyielding as ever.

    Without unsheathing her sword, she brought her hand down in a swift, decisive chop. The mountain peak split in two.

    The cat, the dog, and the Demon Lord were perched on a nearby peak, enjoying the view.

    The cat and the Demon Lord watched with detached amusement, but the dog was enthralled. “Wow, she’s amazing!” Lü Qingyan exclaimed. “She’s slicing through those mountains like they’re sugarcane!”

    Bai Jingxue, staring at the perfectly smooth surface of the newly cleaved mountain, couldn’t remain silent. “You’re wrong,” she said dryly.

    Lü Qingyan’s excitement evaporated. She assumed she had gotten something wrong. Before she could ask for clarification, she heard the Demon Lord sigh.

    “She’s not trying to connect the two peaks,” the Demon Lord muttered. “She needs to cut horizontally along the base and then move the section she wants.”

    Lü Qingyan’s eyes widened. “You’re right! She messed up!”

    The disciples gathered on the surrounding peaks watched in stunned silence.

    The Elders and the sect leader stood together, their expressions a mixture of awe and confusion. Finally, one of the Elders couldn’t help but voice his concern. “Master,” he said hesitantly, “are you sure Ancestor Luo knows what she’s doing?”

    The sect leader, his gaze fixed on the figure in the sky, frowned. “Ancestor Luo has her reasons,” he said, his voice sharp. “It’s not our place to question her.”

    The Elder, chastised, retreated, but he couldn’t resist staring, his curiosity piqued.

    Luo Nianshang, having delivered that single vertical strike, paused for a moment, then brought her hand down again, this time cutting horizontally along the base of the mountain. She then proceeded to lift the severed section and deposit it beside the adjacent peak, seamlessly connecting the two.

    The Elder blinked, his jaw slack. Had she really made a mistake?

    As doubt clouded his mind, a chorus of praise erupted around him.

    “As expected of our Ancestor! Her wisdom is beyond our comprehension!”

    “I am but a humble disciple, unworthy of her teachings.”

    “Could that Demon Lord brat even dream of achieving such a feat?”

    “Long live Ancestor Luo!”

    “Don’t curse our Ancestor! She’s already nearly ten thousand years old!”

    The Elder’s doubts were drowned out by the wave of adulation. He began to question his own judgment, convinced that he had failed to grasp the profound meaning behind his ancestor’s actions.

    Thankfully, amidst this sea of blind worship, there was one other person who saw the truth, along with a cat and a dog.

    Bai Jingxue was starting to think this world had gone mad. But then, she remembered the absurdity of the novel that had inspired it, and she felt a strange sense of peace.

    Luo Nianshang descended from the sky. Bai Jingxue, seeing her clenched fists, knew that her social anxiety was acting up again.

    She couldn’t understand it. How could someone so powerful still be afraid of people?

    The Demon Lord rushed forward, her voice filled with feigned admiration. “That was incredible, Master!”

    The cat and dog shuddered at her saccharine tone.

    Lü Qingyan shook her head, her brow furrowed. “Jingxue,” she whispered, “is she being fake?”

    Bai Jingxue had been about to gag, but seeing Lü Qingyan’s reaction, she decided against it. Could nausea be contagious?

    She stared at the Demon Lord, who had transformed into Luo Nianshang’s biggest fan. She couldn’t understand what the Demon Lord was up to. It was all so bizarre.

    She recalled a passage from the novel. The Demon Lord had become enraged when the male lead had given Luo Nianshang a more impressive birthday gift than she had.

    Consumed by jealousy, she had poisoned Luo Nianshang’s wine and challenged her to a duel. Weakened by the poison, Luo Nianshang had been no match for the Demon Lord. Had the male lead not intervened, she would have been killed.

    “Jingxue, what are you thinking about?”

    Bai Jingxue shook her head, dismissing her thoughts. It was pointless to dwell on things she couldn’t understand. She couldn’t even speak human language, let alone influence the situation.

    Her current priority was to keep a close eye on the Demon Lord, making sure she didn’t harm Luo Nianshang.

    But considering Luo Nianshang’s recent display of power, were her efforts even necessary?

    Did the Sword Saint really need a cat to protect her? The real concern was the infant in Fu Yuan’s room. What were they going to do about that?

    She hadn’t found an opportunity to address the issue. Ever since the Demon Lord had become Luo Nianshang’s devoted disciple, Bai Jingxue had struggled to get close to the female lead.

    She clicked her tongue in frustration.

    Lü Qingyan, accustomed to Bai Jingxue’s silence, nudged her with her nose, then gently took her tail in her mouth.

    Bai Jingxue pulled her tail away, glaring at the saliva-soaked tip. She contemplated punching the dog in the head.

    Lü Qingyan, oblivious to the danger, took the tail in her mouth again, this time applying a bit more pressure. “Jingxue, come with me,” she mumbled.

    Bai Jingxue understood. She rescued her tail once more, suppressing her annoyance. “Fine,” she said.

    Lü Qingyan, her tail wagging excitedly, dashed ahead, then stopped, turning to look back at Bai Jingxue, who was strolling along at a leisurely pace. She whined impatiently, spinning in circles.

    She spun right into a tree, collapsing with a yelp, her paws covering her head.

    Before Bai Jingxue could laugh at her clumsiness, a pile of snow dislodged by the impact buried her completely.

    Lü Qingyan, forgetting her headache, began to dig frantically. “Jingxue! Jingxue! Don’t die! I’m coming!”

    She dug and dug, finally unearthing the small cat, which she promptly tackled.

    The Demon Lord, watching their antics, couldn’t help but chuckle. She tugged on Luo Nianshang’s sleeve, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “Look, Master, they’re so close.”

    Luo Nianshang stared at the dog, who was now rolling on the ground, trying to shake off the cat clinging to her back. Her brow furrowed. “Has the world changed so much?” she wondered. “Is this what affection looks like now?”

    She glanced at her disciple, then quickly looked away. Unwilling to appear out of touch, she nodded solemnly. “Yes, indeed.”