Miss Riddler just wants to level up in peace.

"sleep together."

Mei hugged the pillow with both hands, the upper part of which covered her face.

His tone was calm yet contained a hint of expectation, and his eyes were very serious.

He gripped the pillow with his fingers, gently pressing it into several marks.

Few people would have expected that Mei, who is usually aloof and unapproachable, would be so proactive.

The moment I see the black-haired girl in front of me, the flutter in my heart is hard to stop.

Although she doesn't remember their past, it doesn't matter. Why not just create a new one?

Thinking about this, Mei's low mood improved a little over the past two days.

She had no idea how many people Ziyao had formed karmic ties with.

"You take a nap first, I'll finish writing right away."

Nobody hates being snuggled up together; sleeping alone can actually be quite lonely.

Without thinking too much, Ziyao nodded gently.

Half an hour later, Ziyao closed the memo, and the desk lamp immediately went out.

It is already late autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night is large.

It's quite hot in the morning, but it gets really cold at night.

She snuggled into the blankets, which were already warmed up by the girl's body temperature, so there was no need to wrap herself up tightly anymore.

Knowing that her hands and feet were cold, Ziyao deliberately kept a distance from Mei.

To her surprise, Mei leaned closer and snuggled up to her, falling asleep.

Even the strongest person has a vulnerable side. The girl revealed her unguarded sleeping face, and Ziyao helplessly did not push her away.

"..."

..

..

In the stillness of the night, the two fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Ziyao woke up very early.

Sunlight streamed through the thin curtains as she sat on the bed, touching her chest with lingering fear.

His face was slightly pale, his breathing was heavy, and the scenes from his dream kept replaying in his mind.

I had a nightmare.

The Herrscher of the Void has been resurrected, and many people have died, including herself.

The pain from being pierced through the chest seemed to linger, accompanied by complex emotions.

She recalled carefully that it was the plot of the fourth playthrough of the Gal game. At that time, she had just started playing and did not know how to avoid bad endings.

The wedding will be held the day after tomorrow, and all of Kiana's closest friends are in Klossen Town.

Kiana, whose Herrscher consciousness was revived by being integrated into the Tranquility Gem, will surely be brought here.

I had a vague, ominous feeling.

After getting up and washing up, Ziyao walked to the town of Klosten.

After a night of work, the banquet venue was basically set up.

Not far away, Tesla was driving an excavator, holding a microphone and cursing, while Dr. Einstein was measuring dimensions with blueprints beside him.

Rita was in charge of other chores; today they needed to try on their wedding dresses.

Admittedly, this is a smokescreen.

Strangely, I haven't seen Rita today.

She is a very punctual and trustworthy person; she shouldn't be absent.

"Let's go."

Early in the morning, Theresa dragged Judas out.

Judah took out the modified compass, which shrank continuously until it became a golden cross, pointing directly to the north of the town.

Upon arriving in town, Judas's pointer began to spin erratically, and the problem from yesterday reappeared.

"Huh, how could this be...?"

As a user of the Judah Oath, Theresa knows better than anyone how reliable Judah is, yet things go wrong at this crucial moment.

Have you ever played whack-a-mole?

"Groundhogs will emerge from different holes, and if you point them with a pointer, they will keep spinning."

Ziyao explained.

The implication is that they have been discovered by the Herrscher.

The other party was deliberately avoiding them, moving around to distract them.

"Lady Theresa, you've finally arrived?"

As they reached the end of the town, the owner of a lavishly decorated European-style dress shop called out to them.

Rita had booked dresses for them, and since they needed to choose one, they had to come.

Following the pointer randomly, I somehow ended up here.

Seeing that the other party was an ordinary person, Mei deliberately turned to the side, intentionally hiding the katana she carried with her.

"Hehe, don't worry, I am also a person of destiny."

The proprietress warmly opened the door, "Please come in, everyone."

Just as she was about to enter, Mei was bumped into by a hurried passerby.

After running a few steps, the person suddenly stopped, belatedly realizing what had happened, and then, like a lovesick woman, began to sniff the spot on their sleeve where their clothes had touched.

"..."

Mei's expression was indifferent; she had no intention of arguing and went straight into the store.

The storefront is not large, but inside it is a hidden gem.

There wasn't a single customer, just a few of them.

It's not that this place isn't famous, it's just that it's too popular.

Everyone who wants to come must make an appointment, and some are even on the waiting list for up to two years.

This also provides special fabrics for the Valkyrie armor, belonging to a sub-department of Schicksal.

I reluctantly approached the mirror, where the other party offered several styles to choose from.

For a Western-style wedding, Ziyao deliberately chose a dress with a Chinese theme, which is also a form of NTR (Netorare, a form of infidelity).

Theresa opted for a more traditional wedding dress, and the two went into the dressing room separately.

Facing the bright mirror, she gently bit the vermilion paper, staining her cherry lips with a floral red.

Untying the hair rope, her three thousand strands of black hair fell loose.

Mei picked up the comb and carefully groomed herself.

Her smooth, dark hair cascaded down to her waist, and her red and white dress maintained tradition while removing intricate patterns, resulting in a simple and elegant look.

—The perfect bride.

The girl in the mirror is so lovable and endearing.

Even Ziyao herself was momentarily lost in thought.

Only after repeatedly reminding myself that this was myself did my mood calm down.

who? !

Mei suddenly gripped the hilt of her sword and looked around blankly.

Having practiced swordsmanship, she keenly sensed a sharp gaze fixed on her with ill intent.

It disappeared in an instant.

As Theresa left the changing room, she too was amazed by Ziyao's beauty.

So beautiful...

"Wait a moment, I'll take a picture for Amber."

"Hmm, you two are really a perfect match."

The proprietress gave a professional smile and helped the two take a photo together.

Following the mood, Ziyao extended her hand to Theresa and said half-jokingly, "Would you like to make a vow with me, Theresa?"

Orange light shone on the girl, and soft, warm hands were close at hand.

The words, almost like a marriage proposal, combined with the atmosphere, immediately threw Theresa into a state of confusion.

Her hand stopped halfway through its reach, halted by hesitation, but she inexplicably had a feeling that she would regret it sooner or later if she didn't agree.

"Are you... are you stupid? We are..."

The heat rising to her ears made Theresa feign displeasure.

Mei, standing nearby, was about to explode with jealousy.

If it were her, she would definitely hold Ziyao's hand!

Volume 1: Chapter 116 Dominating the Theater

"Lady Durandal, Rita has some business to attend to in the new town..."

"You mean Lady Fu Hua? She just left Schicksal and will be here soon."

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