Alien world

Chapter 1922, Section 555: Eldest Sister, Stand Up!
The divine power that landed on the eldest sister lasted much shorter than that of Mora; a few seconds later, the silly cat withdrew its divine power.

"Alright, my holy maiden, you have recovered."

Idelia gripped the armrests of her wheelchair and tried to stand up, but her legs wouldn't budge.

"Why isn't it working yet?" Annan asked the silly cat worriedly.

"What's the rush? If your third leg was broken more than ten years ago and then grew back, would it be usable immediately?"

"That's a swear word, you can't say it."

"What swear word? Oh, you have two hands and two feet, not four legs." The silly cat, who had been a cat for too long, gestured with its front paws.

Having made a misunderstanding, Italia blushed slightly, and feeling embarrassed, she sat back down in her wheelchair.

"I'll help you."

"Ah."

As Idelia watched Annan walk to her side, she leaned her hand and half her body against him with peace of mind, and with his help, she slowly stood up.

When the eldest sister swayed slightly like a scarecrow in the wind, but stood up for the first time on her own, she looked around the familiar yet unfamiliar lounge with a bit of confusion.

Annan congratulated him, saying, "You've succeeded..."

"Yes."

Only the silly cat yawned and stood up; what's there to be excited about?

Annan gradually loosened his grip on his elder sister, until finally he only held her hand, letting her stand on her own.

However, when asked to walk a few steps, the older sister shook her head and said, "My legs... are numb, I can't move."

Annan asked the eldest sister to lift the hem of her skirt. The eldest sister was a little embarrassed, but she still grabbed the two sides of the skirt and rolled it up little by little, revealing her ankles, calves, and knees, stopping at her thighs.

Annan crouched down to examine her legs up close.

The older sister's legs were not thin or atrophied; because she never exercised, fat accumulated around her thighs, giving them a fuller appearance than a young girl's.

Annan pictured Tambur's firm, full thighs in his mind... His older sister was the complete opposite, with no visible muscle definition.

“No… don’t look…”

Annan stared at her for too long, and Ittilia shyly let go of her skirt, her already gentle voice becoming even softer.

Annan stood up and said, "Sister, you've been sitting for too long. The silly cat can heal your legs, but it can't make them grow muscles on their own. I know a good masseuse; how about she comes to massage you every day?"

"That succubus?"

"Yes, no one understands the human body better than a succubus."

Annan was thinking that if there were more succubi in Free City, they could study medicine and heal the sick.

Opening a massage parlor would be a waste of a succubus's talents, and it would be too crowded. With competition so fierce, who knows if they'll revert to their old ways to attract customers…

The head maid, Abby, was sent to fetch Elena. Knowing it was for a rehabilitation massage for Annan's sister, Elena offered to help without asking for money.

Head maid Abby converted a guest room into a massage room, Elena pushed her older sister away, leaving Annan staring at the silly cat with bright eyes: "His divine power is too omnipotent..."

"Don't even think about it!" the silly cat warned.

Divine power diminishes with each use, and He wouldn't have squandered it so lavishly if the City of Freedom hadn't allowed Him to expand His followers.

Annan didn't mind; once the silly cat's church was built and the number of believers increased, he would be even less able to refuse him.

Annan couldn't wait to tell Lera the good news: "I'll give my second sister a surprise when she comes back."

Lera is obsessed with fishing, leaving home before dawn and returning under the moonlight every day.

But the number of fish ponds used to house the fish she catches never seems to increase.

……

Two hours later, Elena emerged from the massage room, her forehead glistening with sweat, her body exuding a strong, musky scent. "Thank you for your hard work. I'll need you to come and massage my older sister every day from now on."

Elena's cheeks flushed and glowed: "It's my honor."

She walked down from the second floor of the city lord's mansion with an air of nonchalance, just as she ran into Ruth returning from shopping.

Ruth, carrying a leather bag filled with various models he'd bought from the black market, was in a bad mood: "What are you doing here?"

"I'll do what I love." Elena stomped her hooves lightly.

"you……"

“Before you go after your food, don’t forget… I was here before you.” The succubus leaned close to the succubus. “When I met Anan, you were still in the abyss and in the mud.”

“I never play with mud,” Ruth said haughtily.

Elena gave her a strange look a few times, then shook her head and walked away, seemingly lost in thought.

On the other side, Anan entered the massage room and helped the eldest sister, who was sitting sideways on the bed, to her feet.

After Elena's massage, the older sister was able to stand up freely, although walking was still a bit difficult. But this was only the first day, and things would get more and more normal in the future.

"Big sister, I'll take you shopping in a few days and buy you a dress."

“I have a dress, no need to worry, Annan.”

"Different."

The eldest sister usually wears loose, form-fitting long dresses that cover her feet. They lack petticoats and ornate decorations. When she is in a wheelchair, she looks like a delicate doll, full of static beauty. However, when she stands up and walks, the skirt is kicked around, which exposes its flaws—it is also easy for her to trip and fall.

"Listen to you."

I accompanied my eldest sister on a tour of the city lord's mansion, garnering the joy of everyone present.

As she passed Olmedo's office, she called out to Annan, "I have something to tell you."

"Just decide for yourself."

Annan wanted to escape, but his eldest sister was on Olmedo's side, so he had the head maid Abby take his eldest sister around while he resignedly stayed in Olmedo's office.

"Don't look so glum, this is important business."

"That's why I'm wearing a long face..."

The main force of Liberty City is stationed in the Active Mountains, with the Kingdom's army advancing north to the north, and the Empire further north.

They didn't need to worry about the main battlefield; there were only some remaining swarms of wandering rats around the terraced mountain.

These are the things Olmedo was talking about.

The message from Philosopher said that the Rat King had become the Rat King of the Moon-Eating Clan, and the three gray rats, Pola, Kandin, and Lulu, had also returned to the Moon-Eating Clan and assumed important positions.

There are dissenting voices within the clan, and the Rat King will continuously send these dissenters to the Trapezoid Mountain to be consumed.

Philosophy wanted to ask Annan whether he should gradually corrupt the elders, the gray rats, and other centrists, or launch a swift and decisive coup.

"Have the Rat King issue an order to harvest rat ears and sell them in Free City."

Annan thought of a solution: "If the rat-man elder doesn't object, it means he doesn't mind cooperating with humans, which will make things easier. If he does object... that will make things even easier."

In the name of revenge, let it lead the unwilling ratmen to attack the Graybeam Mountains, and eliminate it from within and without.

At that time, the Jingguan (a mound of skulls) in Liberty City will have a heavyweight head.

However, the ratman elder will most likely not refuse, and then the relationship can continue to deepen until there is no turning back.

Both involve corruption, but the ratmen's corruption is simple and brutal. They infiltrate, lure, and threaten, and in the end, it often boils down to, "You don't want other humans to find out about your connection with the ratmen, do you?"

(End of this chapter)