Sentry: The guide who's getting extra help is very busy today.

As Shu Zao walked into the training room, a raccoon couldn't stop in time and bumped into her.

Fortunately, he held back.

Shu Zao felt a soft mass pressing down on her ankle.

"Did you get hurt?" Shu Zao gently touched the raccoon's head.

The raccoon covered its head, but seeing that Shuzao wasn't hitting it, it released its paws from its head, its round eyes staring blankly at Shuzao, and then tentatively rubbed against her wrist.

"So good."

Upon seeing this, its companions, which were running alongside it, shrank in size and surrounded Shuzao, waiting to be petted.

She has a family now, so she can't just kiss and hug him casually anymore.

According to the rules, her spirit body is not allowed to casually seek out other Sentinel spirit bodies, as this would constitute spiritual infidelity and betrayal.

She has a very good relationship with people like Kasi or Yue'an. Xiyu can even play with their spirit forms, but only when they are all present.

On the other side, the raccoon sentinel, whose spiritual form was a raccoon, was practicing well when suddenly he felt himself being touched.

"Damn it, who's so shameless as to touch me again? Don't they have any hair? I like guides, not sentries."

The sentry was stiff and unyielding, and so were the female sentries.

He rushed towards the direction of the spiritual entity.

"Why is Chi Han getting angry again?"

"I'm afraid the spirit form went out to play and got touched again."

"Whose fault is it? It's all because of his mental and physical condition."

Chi Han rubbed his fists together, ready to give that big-handed guy a good beating.

He stopped when he saw that it was a director.

Shu Zao noticed Chi Han and pointed at the raccoon: "Your spiritual form?"

The spirit body is very cute, and he is also very cute, just like the little brother next door.

"Hmm." Chi Han blushed—after realizing it was Director Xiang who touched him.

He knows how to change his expression.

"Sorry, I touched it without your permission and it bumped into me. I was just checking if it was okay."

She has a spouse and cannot have too much contact with him, as this would be considered "flirting".

Shu Zao forced herself to remain calm and left.

The raccoon and Chi Han stared at each other.

"I never see you come this fast usually. Now that we've finally run into a guide, you're practically begging for eight legs."

Chi Han tightened his grip on the raccoon's neck. "You didn't tell me either." If the communication had been proper, he wouldn't have come at all.

It didn't notify him on its own.

"I like the taste of Shu Zaoxiang."

"I like female directors too." Not just Shu Zao, he really likes female directors.

And they work hard every day, all for the sake of becoming the guide's personal sentinel and having their own offspring.

Simply perfect.

The raccoon gave Chi Han a few disdainful looks. It just wanted to get close to the female guide. Unlike Chi Han, it didn't like more than ten female guides.

"Chi Han, you need to work harder to get her to like you."

There is no limit to the number of sentinels a guide can command.

If we're really talking about the upper limit: as long as they can appease them, they can take as much as they want.

"I heard that Shu Zao's personal sentinels are at least SS-rank." He's only B-rank. He'll be beaten to a pulp by his personal sentinels before he even gets inside the door.

Raccoon: I wouldn't even dare to think about it, you coward!

Shu Zao arrived next to happy Yu, the "local tyrant".

"Shuzao, this is the kind of life we ​​should be living."

Shu Zao felt that happy Yu was too extravagant.

"You can't play anymore. From today onwards, you need to be careful. We have our own sentries now."

"Then let their sentinels become our own sentinels as well," happy Yu said, disregarding Shu Zao's life or death.

Shu Zao raised her voice: "If you can't speak properly, then shut up."

If she doesn't change now, and they actually sleep together later, and she and Xiyu subconsciously touch other spiritual entities, their dedicated sentinel will immediately know that they have committed mental infidelity.

After the mental link is established, they can "see".

Of course, this is a two-way street; she can also "see" him.

If she were still working in the White Tower's comfort room, she could only offer superficial comfort and could not enter the sentinels' mental landscape.

These regulations can be considered on a case-by-case basis in dangerous situations. For example, if Yue'an's personal sentry suffers a mental breakdown on the battlefield, she can temporarily intervene to comfort him.

But returning to the White Pagoda afterwards involves a long series of reporting and other procedures.

Interactions between spirit entities leave traces in the mental landscape. The White Tower and the central city can detect frequent contact between spirit entities who are not partners through the mental monitoring system, which may trigger loyalty checks.

Most investigations concluded that the director was responsible for the sentinel's emotional infidelity.

We must not start something and then abandon it!

Both the White Tower and the central city are exceptionally strict in protecting the partnerships between guides and sentries.

Shu Zao, amidst happy Yu's strong protests, made those spiritual entities line up, and then she touched her head, and happy Yu said goodbye to a tree branch.

happy Yu has Fu Yuan's spiritual body, Cang Xing, attached to it. Shu Zao would occasionally turn around and tap its head with his index finger.

Play with it.

Her operation was simultaneously transmitted back to Fuyuan via Zangxing.

Mo Shu and Fu Yuan were practicing together when Mo Shu noticed Fu Yuan smile.

Without any warning!

Is Fu Yuan ill?

"Didn't you take your medicine?"

"You don't understand, my room was designed by Shuzao, it's all custom-made."

Mo Shu: Who asked that?!

The two whistles became increasingly aggressive.

Mo Shu was also frustrated. He really didn't know how to get along with the female guide. He could sense that his personal guide was not satisfied with him.

I can only be anxious.

He used to seek comfort from male counselors, and if he couldn't find one, he would take a few days off to go home and seek comfort from his sister.

They had absolutely no experience.

Shuzao, along with the dejected Xiyu, followed Cangxing to find Fuyuan.

She came here to end Xiyu's "wandering life," but since she was already here, she had to at least meet her personal sentinel.

It's fine if the other party doesn't know she's coming, but it's not good if they know she's coming and then don't even bother to see her when they leave.

"I'm not playing anymore."

Mo Shu frowned: "You haven't reached your limit yet."

"My director is here."

Mo Shu: "..." The fist is so hard.

As soon as Shu Zao arrived at the door, Fu Yuan opened it.

"Fu Yuan, how did you know I was outside?"

"Zangxing told me."

Shu Zao took out mango juice from her spatial chip and squeezed two cups. She put one cup in a thermos (a thermos can keep things hot or cold), thinking she would give it to Fu Yuan when she came to the training room.

If she didn't have a personal sentinel, she could have two drinks.

But without her own sentinel, it would be impossible for Starbeck to drink freshly squeezed juice every day.

It's true that Xiao He's success and Xiao He's downfall both stemmed from him.

"I'll give it to you." She had read his message and knew he wasn't allergic to mangoes.

"What about Shuzao's?" He always knew she had a sweet tooth.

"I...I have some, I drank mine at home." She couldn't resist and downed it in one gulp.

The sweet and sour flavor is just right.

"Then Shuzao, you drink it. I'll drink water."

"No need, it's for you." This cup is for him, she had to resist the urge.

"Then we'll each have half." Before Shuzao could speak, Fuyuan took out a cup from his spatial chip.

He gave two-thirds to Shuzao, and drank the remaining third himself from the thermos she gave him.

That cup was one he usually used. When Fu Yuan raised his head to drink, his eyes didn't leave Shu Zao; he was waiting for her to drink.

Indirect kissing.

"Excuse me, you're blocking the door." Mo Shu suddenly stood in front of them.

I can't stand it anymore. They did it on purpose. Don't they just want me to leave on my own?

Shu Zao wanted to back out, but Fu Yuan pulled her back in and told Mo Shu not to forget to close the door.

Mo Shu: "…………"