"I am very dissatisfied. When the youngest sister, who has different possibilities from them, appeared in front of Hector, she did not even take action because she hoped that she could do something."

LISA roughly understood the meaning of the bad land.

"So, you want her to fight to the death with you, release her familiar right here, and then let you transfer the Rainbow Flame of the Dark Princess directly into Aurora Florestina's body, right?"

"From the results, if this happens, it will meet my expectations."

Badlands said.

"Because what I want is for her to resist the fate imposed on her by others. Even if it is a fate that cannot be changed."

"Fate..."

Lisa sneered.

"You actually call this fate. Are the current Shadow Guardians also becoming more chuunibyou? What do you call it? Following the trend of the times?"

"You'll understand, Lisa."

The evil land paid no attention to His mockery.

"It is precisely because it is already predetermined that I say it is fate. I don't know what the future will be like after the Flame Feast, but the things before and after that have not been witnessed yet. What I know about fate is only the short period before the end of the feast."

"My purpose is to create stories before that and to witness the brilliance of humanity."

"Witnessing the future... It sounds like you are spying on time. Obviously, the Shadow Guardian should not have this kind of power, or it is because the Shadow Guardian does not have that power that they can become a fusion of the Black Demon Beast, but you said that you witnessed part of the future. Evil Land, answer me, who is the one who controls you?"

“We are not dominated by anyone.”

"Who is leading you?"

"Ourselves."

"Huh——Who is your creator?"

"Besides the Shadow Emperor, who else in heaven and on earth is worthy of him?"

"..."

Lisa fell silent.

"It seems that you are not going to show more sincerity."

"I have always shown full sincerity, on the premise of following his orders."

"At the end of the banquet, will the person you mentioned, the current ruler of the Shadow Realm, participate?"

“He will be the most important audience.”

"Then I'll look forward to it. Let me see the true face of the guy hiding behind the scenes, Shadow Guardian."

"You won't be disappointed."

Evil Land placed his hand on Hector's head and hummed an unknown tune softly.

It was a somewhat sad sound, as if lamenting people's cowardice in not wanting to fight, or a sigh at the tiny human beings who gave up in the face of the inevitable fact of fate.

LISA seemed to see an artist at the end of the century, ending his farewell song with humming about the past that was about to pass away.

This was not because the other party's humming was so moving. For LISA, who had no artistic talent, there was no point in appreciating music beyond a certain level. He just saw such a figure in the evil land. Presumably, in his memory, there was such a great artist who died at the end of the century.

However, He did not feel moved by this. When He was studying the immortality of the demons, He had seen more than one artist whose talent was at the top of their time. At the end of their lives, many of them created works that surpassed all their previous works.

But the end result is still death.

LISA has no reverence for the dead because the dead cannot create any value. In other words, as a scientific researcher with clear self-awareness, she will not use the dead to create value.

This is a courtesy to the living and a mercy to the dead.

He who went from life to death now only watches the living create their own stories, and the Shadow Guardian who went from death to life drives the living to create their own stories.

Are they perhaps the same in some ways?

No, how could it be the same?

The sad smile on the corner of Evilland's mouth that was not covered by the hood and the behavior she was doing now, which was inhumane in any way, were nothing more than hypocrisy from an objective point of view.

But LISA is different. If she is determined to use everything a person has to achieve her goal, she will only use and act in a consistent manner towards the other person based on whether the result she is pursuing is good or bad for the other person.

For example, regarding the fact that sacrificing Hector would allow Him to witness the true identity of the mastermind behind the Shadow Realm, his opinion was—

"Show your worth before you die, vampire."

【095】Life on Enlai Island (VI)

It took the five people about four hours to enter the maze, and they arrived at the first observation base on the first level.

It was an old wooden house, quite like a mountain lodge.

Of course, as an observation base, the area here cannot be small.

There is a restaurant, simple medical facilities, beds that can accommodate thirty people, a powerful barrier, and security personnel employed by the island's companies who are stationed here permanently.

There is even a secret hot spring here that can only be enjoyed by students of the Demon Attack School, so it is also called the OS Base.

"It's called OS Base because it's ONSEN (Romanization for hot springs)...ah. Why do I feel like this is a bad joke?"

"Maybe it's because simply calling it a base doesn't seem to have enough romance, and no one thought of giving it a special name."

After washing his body, Liu Wei changed into swimming trunks and responded to Yang Weiwu's complaints.

The rock bath at the OS base is separated only by the changing room, and the bath inside is shared by men and women.

Although this could be considered mixed bathing since it was a hot spring after all, the rules for use included wearing a swimsuit, so Yang Weiwu felt that it was similar to going to a swimming pool - at most the water was hot.

However, Yang Weiwu felt a little uncomfortable with the bathhouse culture here that requires washing the body before entering the bathtub.

From childhood to adulthood, he would only go to the bathhouse to scrub himself clean during the Chinese New Year. No matter whether it was Yang's father or Yang Weiwu's eldest father who went with him, the first thing they did after taking off their clothes was to follow a group of big men and soak the entire body below the neck in the bathtub, not caring whether they hadn't washed for one day or three days.

A Japanese traveler whom Yang's father had met once condemned his behavior, but Yang's father directly despised him.

The conversation at that time was probably like this -

"It seems that the bath water used by a group of people together is so clean. Who doesn't come to the bathhouse to scrub the mud? After taking a bath, you have to scrub the mud and then wash again. Is this how you Japanese save water? Or do you just wipe without washing after taking a bath together? No wonder people are shy about using the same bathroom for bathing. It's disgusting."

Well, because he was beaten because he subconsciously said something like "tell me the details" to Yang's father, the impact was quite profound.

However, because he had a deep impression of this incident, he had some understanding of the Japanese bathhouse culture, so the tragedy of him changing directly into swimming trunks and entering the hot spring and then being dragged out by several companions with wailing did not happen.

"Wait! Aurora! You need to clean your body before entering the hot spring!!!"

From the other end, Shizukuli's screams could be heard.

In fact, Aurora not only learned native-level Chinese and site-level Japanese from Yang Weiwu, but also acquired common sense from Yang Weiwu's blood memory through bloodsucking.

When they were at home, they mostly just showered, and took a bath only once or twice, and at staggered times, so no one talked to her about bathhouse culture.

This is quite normal. After all, if you talk about bathhouse culture with a pretty girl who looks only about fourteen years old without taking a bath, nine out of ten people would think you are harassing her, right?

Yang Weiwu and Liu Wei changed into swimming trunks and walked towards the bathing pool together.

"By the way, did Weiwu wash his hair just now?"

"No."

"Go back and wash and soak again!"

"I'll sweat after soaking, so I'll have to wash it again later. And I didn't get any dirt on me, but Shizuku and the others who just fought the slime monster need to be cleaned properly."

Yang Weiwu waved his hand casually.

"Do you have any opinion about me, the main contributor?"

Shizuku's voice came.

The girl wore an unexpectedly bold white bikini. Her long white hair was tied up with a bath towel, exposing her ears and the back of her neck, which were usually not visible. She looked unexpectedly fresh.

"Nice choice of swimsuit."

My mom once said that if you make a girl angry, it’s better to divert her attention with flattering words than to dwell on it and apologize profusely.

Yang Weiwu once flexibly verified the reliability of this teaching himself, and successfully gained a considerable number of close friends.

"Hey! Thank you, thank you."

Perhaps because she didn't expect the other party to compliment her swimsuit so directly, Shizuku felt a little shy and her attention was immediately diverted from the conversation with Yang Weiwu about some of his previous remarks (physics).

"Hehe, sorry to have kept you all waiting!"

Yuno, holding Aurora in her arms, jumped out from behind Shizukuli, put her hands on Shizukuli's smooth back and pushed her into the bathtub, then she also jumped in, holding Aurora in her arms.

Amid Shizukuli's screams, Yang Weiwu wiped the hot spring water that had just splashed on his face.

"Shizuku and I chose it yesterday. It took us an hour to choose! Is it cute? Is it cute?"

The girl in the colorful plaid triangle bikini boldly showed off her body curves.

Yang Weiwu did not comment, because he knew that at this moment the other party should be expecting praise from another man.

"Yes, it suits you very well."

There was a magnetic field resonance (fog) between the fashionable man who showed a gentle smile and complimented his girlfriend's swimsuit and his happy and shy girlfriend, generating a powerful magnetic field (thick fog) that was no less than the emperor's magnetic field, making Yang Weiwu always feel that he should not be here at this moment.

"Weiwu...swimsuit, um, is it appropriate?"

Aurora's nervous voice reached Yang Weiwu's ears.

The subtle swimsuit with ruffles on both the top and the bottom makes the girl's petite body even more cute. Combined with her fairy-like face and fair skin, it is sure to attract some gay men with a hunting threshold below fourteen to call her their wife.

However, Yang Weiwu's preferred range starts from sixteen, and fifteen can barely be placed in the reserve.

So he looked it up and down without any SP eyes and gave a fair evaluation -

"so cute."

Aurora and Shizuku's reactions were similar, probably because Yang Weiwu never commented on her appearance when they were together on a daily basis.

Folding the towel and placing it on his forehead, Yang Weiwu immersed his whole body in the water as much as possible. The warm hot spring water covered his neck and rose and fell at his chin.

It's quite comfortable to take a dip in a large pool occasionally.

It is said that the water of this hot spring is a carbon dioxide spring that is effective for treating minor burns, cuts, and fatigue. Some even claim that this spring water is good for restoring depleted mana.

Yang Weiwu didn't know much about hot springs, and this was a different world. Even if there really was a thing where one could gain supreme wisdom by putting one's eye into the spring water and hanging oneself upside down for a few days, he wouldn't be moved. Unless he could soak in that kind of pool and it was very comfortable.

Four hours of carrying the weight did make Yang Weiwu feel tired. Perhaps it was because of the setting that the speed of physical strength recovery was doubled when taking a bath in the hot spring, he felt the strength beginning to surge.

He felt as if there was a flame beating in his heart and something was sinking at the same time, causing Yang Weiwu to get up before he had even soaked for half an hour.

"I'm going to use the bathroom."

……

After solving his urgent problem with peace of mind, Yang Weiwu stood up and prepared to soak in the hot spring for a while.

A light blue screen appeared before his eyes.

[The virtual combat room coverage area has been detected, and you can enter the deep subconscious for combat training at any time. 】

Yang Weiwu: “?”

In this place? In the bathroom? Are you serious?

Yang Weiwu retracted his foot that had stepped out of the cubicle and began to think carefully.

Ever since he came into this world, he always encountered some extraordinary things in the toilet.

For example, Oxer and the dragon.

The former was blocking his door at his home, forcing him to fight back in an awkward manner.

The latter is occupying the toilet without doing anything, a complete lack of morality, but he won people over with his virtue... and even the dragon.

And this time... Yang Weiwu has to face the virtual battle room.

Is it his imagination?

I feel like if this continues I’ll become the toilet god of war.

You mentioned the Basement God and the Hand Sanitizer God... After thinking about these two carefully, forget it. He is quite optimistic about the Furniture City God and hopes that he can develop in that direction.

It’s a pity that such a battlefield is rarely encountered. Even though Yang Weiwu has rich theoretical knowledge, he still lacks practical experience.

Because he didn't know how to use the virtual battle room, he closed the toilet lid, sat on it, and entered the virtual battle room.

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