Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

"Feel sorry."

After a while, Chu Yan finally left normally. He got out of bed and brought a bowl of broth to Xia Nuoya. Xia Nuoya wanted to sit by the bed and drink it, but a subtle problem arose...

Maybe it was because she had been connected for too long, she felt her legs were a little bowed. She had difficulty bringing them together and her body was weak even when she moved.

In the end, with the help of Chu Yan, Xia Nuoya sat on the head of the bed and slowly drank the broth to replenish her strength.

The sweet soup irrigates the taste buds, and the warm current turns into strength to nourish the hungry body.

"What a huge gap. I was omnipotent in the nightmare space and even got a new upgrade, but now I am so miserable after returning to the present world."

Chu Yan wanted to say that she still didn’t have a deep enough impression of the Cursed Witch. He had been so powerless in the nightmare space before.

"You drink so fast, is that enough? Can you drink my bowl too?"

If you ask if it is enough, then it is definitely not enough, but Shanoya is a little hesitant. She asked:

"What about you, don't you drink?"

"It's not just these two bowls. I have other things to supplement my nutrition. Don't make it sound like we're at the end of our rope..."

The logic was correct, but at this moment when she was the hungriest, Chu Yan was willing to share his bowl of meat soup with her, which Xia Nuoya still appreciated very much. She felt touched in her heart.

"Thank you!"

"It's okay. You can just provide me with the nutrients I lack!"

"what?"

Xia Nuoya was still holding the second bowl of broth in her hand with a confused look on her face, but she saw Chu Yan throw himself into her arms and immediately used the Word Spirit Talisman given to him by the Sorrowful Witch.

In the words of the Witch of Sorrow, this ability is too low-level and belongs to the category of garbage, so this rune was not named - but it is possible that people at the witch's level don't like to name things, as can be seen from her sword.

At this moment, the power of the rune lit up on the tip of Chu Yan's tongue, and a familiar feeling of swelling reappeared in Xia Nuoya's heart. She looked down and saw that Chu Yan had already started to replenish his strength.

Xia Nuoya's feeling of being touched was shattered. She was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she chose to adapt and pretend that nothing had happened.

Don’t let this bowl of broth in your hand go to waste!

"Chu Yan, don't make such a big noise. You eat yours and I drink mine!" After saying this angrily, she picked up the bowl and drank the broth in one gulp.

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A rather harmonious scene appeared.

Xia Nuoya leaned against the head of the bed and drank soup in big gulps. She looked a little heroic while her pretty face gradually became rosy. Chu Yan, on the other hand, lay very quietly in her arms, concentrating on eating. There was no trace of disrespect for food; it was all love!

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After eating and drinking, the two of them survived to some extent, but only Xia Nuoya survived, while Chu Yan's condition was still average.

Xia Nuoya thought of his happy look while eating and scolded with a smile:

"You were so energetic when you were sucking, but now you look so dead again!"

"I can't help it. I have to respect your taste, lest you think I'm picky and won't let me suck it in the future."

"..."

There was no more chatting. Now that he had some free time, Chu Yan had to continue digesting the new king's soul and quickly restore himself to full health to avoid worrying his companions.

Ten days have passed since I opened my eyes. There may be many new situations outside. It is estimated that the nun mother has also come to the Babel Tower city area.

Previously, in the campfire library of the Witch of Sorrow, Chu Yan digested half of the new king’s soul, and his own condition recovered to 70%. If he works harder, he can restore his soul to 80%, and things will be much better afterwards.

However, during this slow swallowing process, Chu Yan did chew out the essence that the Witch of Sorrow mentioned, which contained her reward and gift.

——Demonization!

Yes, the new king's demonic state seems to become one of his innate abilities in the future, just like the [Half-Dragonization] of the Red Devil Dragonborn.

But this is unreasonable. Powerful bloodlines are mutually exclusive and will not allow the integrity of their own bloodlines to be affected. Therefore, the birth of the Dragonborn is a miracle.

And this [Demonization], as the blood ability of the scapegoat demon clan, should also conflict with the blood of the dragon clan.

"No matter what, the Witch of Sorrow will not lie to me."

Chu Yan continued to devour with this doubt, and indeed found the traces she left.

The Witch of Sorrow probably discovered that his dragon soul had been strengthened, so she made some minor adjustments to the demonic part of the new king's soul, allowing it to be actively digested and absorbed by the dragon soul.

The simple understanding is integration.

Now it's [Demon Dragon Transformation]!

Although Chu Yan wanted to consume the new king's soul in one go, he still had to go out and talk to the mothers first.

After all, it was in vain that they worried for so long...

Author's Note: This chapter is also 4k words

Although it's a bit late, today's 8k words are completed.

Chapter 3: The True Appearance of the Sorrowful Witch (k)

Chu Yan simply wiped his body with a towel and immediately left the room to find the mothers.

Shanuoya opened the door stealthily, and after confirming that there were no companions outside, she quickly grabbed her clothes and went to the bathhouse to take a bath.

In fact, it’s no big deal if my companions see me. The main thing is that I’m afraid of being laughed at. It would be unbearable if this matter was talked about all the time.

Fortunately, the companions who had finished their care went outside for a walk, and Xia Nuoya finally got to enjoy the quiet time of bathing alone as she wished.

While relaxing in the soaking bath, Shanoya raced against time to study the "original manuscript", absorbing and understanding the wisdom and power granted by the witch in her mind.

"I feel like I won't be able to fully learn this advanced part in a short period of time. Will I be able to perform the sword of the original Witch of Sorrow in the end..."

No matter how much the believers learn, they are just imitators, and their power will never be as strong as a sword swung by the witch herself.

The "original manuscript" solved this problem. The ultimate secret was to borrow the sword of the Witch of Sorrow. That should be powerful enough, right?

Unfortunately, even though Shanoya has a very high talent for magic and is highly compatible with [Magic Swordsmanship], the study of this last part cannot be fully understood overnight.

Don't count on it any time soon.

"That's good. At least I know what this manuscript is about. Even if I have to spend time polishing it, I have a clear goal to achieve. I can hold my breath."

As Shanoya pondered, she felt the wisdom contained in the "original manuscript".

The shadow of the Witch of Sorrow emerged in her mind.

"The Witch of Sorrow?" Xia Nuoya thought that it was her who came to give instructions, so she greeted her tentatively.

It turned out to be a false alarm, as it seemed to be just a shadow cast by the manuscript.

However, Xia Nuoya found that she could touch the other person's entity. It looked like a translucent shadow, but the delicate touch of the skin on the back of her hand could be truly fed back to her.

She mustered up her courage, slowly moved around to the side of the Witch of Sorrow, and tried to peek at her true face beneath the veil.

At the side edge, when Xia Nuoya saw the face clearly, her brows furrowed and she felt suspicious.

How come this... looks like Queen Baimi?

"Although they are blood relatives, they look too much alike, don't they?" Xia Nuoya couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as she finished speaking, her veil moved without wind. The moment the light gauze was lifted up, the beautiful eyes of the Sorrowful Witch turned and looked at Shanoya.

"..."

In silence, Xia Nuoya quickly ended this state of thinking, changed clothes and went back to the room to relax.

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On his way to find his mommy, Chu Yan always encounters an eternal problem - who to find first?

The current situation is still good. After all, Evelyn's mother lives in the house next door. Chu Yan will go to find Tifan first.

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It's okay for Ni.

But when Weilin and Losta both move in in the future, the situation will become much more complicated.

After knocking on the door softly, Chu Yan opened the bedroom door and walked in.

Actually, this room was obviously his, but it had been used as a bedroom for mother and son for a long time. As a result, when he returned to his own nest, he felt like a thief...

Chu Yan had just taken two steps inside when Tiffany quickly walked up to him. Chu Yan didn't dare to look at her directly, feeling guilty as if he had caused trouble. He could only lower his head to look at the woman's beautiful legs in stockings.

The purple-haired woman's dressing style these days looks more and more homely. Because her son was in a coma, she had hardly ever stepped out of the house.

She was wearing a sleeveless slim-fit sweater, which was conservative in front and had a gentle and soft temperament, like the wife next door. Chu Yan had been toyed with by her appearance for a long time.

"Mommy Tiffany..."

"Go sit down first and then we can talk."

Perhaps because she was worried about her son's condition, Tiffany didn't let him stand at the door. She took a few steps with her beautiful legs in purple stockings, and then brought Chu Yan to the bed.

After several adjustments, Tiffany wanted to find the most comfortable sitting position for Chu Yan, but finally she found that lying down was more comfortable.

"Now lie down and tell me what you want to say."

Tiffany rested her hand under her son's head, letting him snuggle in her arms, her tone calm, with no intention of teasing him for the time being.

As a dragon descendant who dabbled in the spiritual realm, she was well aware of her son's discomfort at the moment.

Chu Yan was in his mother's arms, looking up and meeting her gaze. The faces of the mother and son were very close, and when Tiffany's long eyelashes blinked, they would touch his skin.

"I suddenly don't know what to say when you suddenly arrest me in bed like this, Mommy..."

"Then think about it first."

Tiffany finished her words briefly, then put her arm around Chu Yan and began to stroke his head soothingly, as if she was comforting a child who had a fever and was feeling unwell, trying to make the child feel better.

Her concern was also reflected in the strength of the hug, which had unconsciously tightened a lot. Her delicate chin was pressed against his forehead, and she would occasionally peck and kiss him.

This made Chu Yan feel like he was a child with an incurable disease and about to die. The mother next to him was heartbroken and silently relied on the child's last body warmth.

The description is a bit exaggerated, but this is the feeling Tiffany gives Chu Yan now.

"..."

Chu Yan was a little overwhelmed by the other side of Tiffany's mother.

It can’t be said that she had any problems before, but her maternal love was more...deep, and her behavior was even more unpredictable. She enjoyed teasing her son.

After a long silence, Chu Yan remembered what he wanted to say when he entered the room.

The gist is simple: he's fine, not that bad, he'll be back soon, don't worry too much.

"Mommy, don't be scared by the 'half-consumed soul power' at that time. We just haven't seen each other for a while. You should be able to feel that I have recovered a little, right?"

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he also responded to the woman with a hug. His arms slowly wrapped around the delicate body of Yan Yamei's mother. Her graceful and elegant body was soft and boneless, so beautiful and slender that she seemed like she could slip out of his arms, as if the thickness of her entire upper body was supported by the pair of soft balls.

"I know you have recovered a lot and gradually returned to a safe soul loss level. Otherwise, you would be a dumbfounded fool now!"

Tiffany scolded him neither too harshly nor too lightly. If she scolded him too lightly, she was afraid her son would not remember it and would not take it seriously. But if she scolded him too harshly, she would be reluctant to do so.

Many things that went wrong would not be a big problem in front of Tiffany, because there would always be ways to make up for it. But if half of the soul was lost, there would be absolutely no way out.

Among the tribesmen of the Purple Poison Dragon, many have destroyed themselves in this way.

Chu Yan could tell the woman was angry, and without making any rebuttal, he took the initiative to follow her and said, "I am also afraid that I will not be able to see you, Mommy Tiffany, so I will be more cautious in the future!"

"I understand... Can you really recover completely now?"

"Well, the witch I met gave me a ball of soul as a supplement, which I slowly swallowed and digested. It will probably take half a month, and then I will be able to continue to be alive and kicking."

This is a conservative estimate. Chu Yan feels that a week will be enough, but he is afraid that if it is a few days late, they will worry in vain.

It would be better to say half a month. In this way, normal recovery at that time can be regarded as early recovery and become a happy event directly.

"Then for the next half month, you are not allowed to go to the Tower of Babel again, and you are not allowed to go near any church-related places!"

"understandable."

Chu Yan also wanted to use this half month to focus on his [Demon Dragon Transformation]. It looked very powerful, but he didn't know what it could be used for.

The Witch of Sorrow is keeping the secret as usual and not providing any product description.

But no matter what, Chu Yan was unable to actually exert the power of the upgrade given to him by the Dragon Witch last time. However, with [Demon Dragon Transformation], the powerful dragon soul has a medium to become combat power, rather than a simple decoration.