Double Transmigration: Many Children, Many Blessings, Conquering Fairy Tales and Reality

It turns out that seeing how capable Cinderella was during the day, Little Red Riding Hood felt a little jealous, fearing that her status in her master's heart would decline.

So, this usually obedient maid, emboldened by the darkness, now tried to "exploit" her master in an extremely clumsy yet diligent manner.

"Master...you've been staring at Cinderella all day...is it because she's more capable than me, and you don't want me anymore...?"

Little Red Riding Hood's soft, charming voice carried a hint of extreme grievance.

"Tonight... I'm going to completely drain you, so you won't even have the strength to get out of bed tomorrow..."

"Hiss... You little brat, you've really gone too far..."

Qin Hao's light, thoroughly enjoying laughter echoed from the room. Possessing "limitless energy," he was naturally happy to play along with Little Red Riding Hood's coy "resistance" act.

"With your strength, you think you can drain me dry? Just wait and see how I deal with you..."

"Oh! Master...be gentle..."

Listening to the extremely explicit conversation and the violent shaking of the bed coming from the crack in the door!

Cinderella, standing outside the door, seemed to have been struck by lightning, and froze completely in place.

Her stunningly beautiful face flushed crimson instantly, even her long, fair neck turning a fiery pink. Instinctively, she wanted to turn and leave this "place of trouble" immediately, but her legs felt like lead, too weak to move an inch.

It was a strange feeling that was extremely unfamiliar, yet made one's mouth dry.

In the end, the fairy tale heroine, who had just been cleansed of the ashes from the stove, could only cover her burning cheeks and wildly beating heart, and listened for half the night in the shadows outside the door, her legs weak.

It wasn't until late at night, when the noise inside finally subsided, that she fled back to her room like a thief.

Undoubtedly, Cinderella suffered from insomnia that night. She tossed and turned in bed, her mind filled with the shameful image seen through the crack in the door, and she didn't get a good night's sleep.

A fairytale world, in the deepest part of the borderland, in the Black Forest.

This place is shrouded in thick fog year-round, and sunlight can never penetrate the extremely dense, twisted, claw-like canopies of the towering trees. Deep within the forest lies a dark underground altar that exudes a strong sulfurous odor.

In the center of the altar, an old woman, emaciated and dressed in a wide black robe, sat cross-legged with her eyes closed.

She is the famous "Fairy Godmother" from the original fairy tale. But in this real, dark world, her true identity is that of a high priestess representing the "Wrath" faction within the extremely terrifying [Hell Cult]!

Suddenly, the old woman opened her eyes wide.

Within those deep-set eye sockets, two dark red hellfires burned with an almost tangible intensity!

"Click—"

The black crystal ball in front of her, used to monitor the distance, suddenly cracked open with a deep fissure.

"My offering... has gone missing?!"

The Fairy Godmother's old face, as white as withered tree bark, showed an expression of utter disbelief and fury.

Cinderella was the "perfect vessel for curses" that she had painstakingly cultivated in this remote town for over a decade. She exploited the greed and malice of her stepmother's family, continuously injecting Cinderella with violent evil thoughts, waiting only to detonate this "bomb" brimming with negative emotions at the royal ball a month later!

At that time, the entire royal family and top nobles of the kingdom will turn on each other in a fit of rage, creating a perfect feast for the demons of hell!

But last night, she was shocked to discover that the source of the curse within Cinderella had not only been forcibly crushed by an extremely violent means, but even... the "Hell Tracking Mark" that she had buried deep within the curse as a precaution had been completely erased!

That was a mark containing a trace of the very essence of hell! Let alone a small border town, even the self-proclaimed noble court magicians in the capital could never erase it so cleanly, leaving not even a trace of its existence!

"Who? Who on earth dares to touch the fruits of my Hellish Cult on this desolate border?!"

The fairy godmother suddenly stood up, slamming her withered wooden staff heavily onto the altar, emitting an extremely eerie shriek.

"To possess such pure and domineering demon-slaying power... No matter who you are, if you dare to disrupt my sacrificial plan, I will extract your soul and roast it in the fires of hell for a thousand years!"

An assassination plot targeting unknown saboteurs, fueled by the Fairy Godmother's wrath, begins to quietly unfold in this eerie fairytale world.

……

Right now, in the real world.

The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, falling on the spacious and soft Simmons bed.

Qin Hao stretched and sat up in bed, feeling refreshed. Although he had been "exploited" for most of the night by a jealous Little Red Riding Hood, his body, blessed with [limitless energy], was not tired at all, but rather full of power.

He got dressed and walked out of the bedroom. In the hall on the first floor, Cinderella, with two faint dark circles under her eyes, was dressed in a black and white maid outfit and was frying eggs in the open kitchen with great skill.

Seeing Qin Hao come downstairs, Cinderella's cheeks instantly flushed crimson. Thinking of the embarrassing noises she'd overheard outside the door last night, she didn't dare look Qin Hao in the eye, only lowering her head and calling out in a barely audible voice, "M-Master, good morning. Breakfast will be ready soon."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Looking at her shy appearance, Qin Hao could roughly guess that the girl must not have slept well last night, but he did not point it out.

After quickly finishing the exquisite breakfast prepared by Cinderella, Qin Hao instructed the two maids to watch the house carefully. Then he returned to the master bedroom, summoned the double-door, and directly crossed space back to his rented apartment in the real world.

To prepare for the royal ball a month later, and the magical enemies that might strike at any moment, his firepower is severely insufficient. Whether it's purchasing modern heavy-duty blast-proof equipment or acquiring some more hardcore "toys" through overseas channels, both require an extremely large influx of real funds.

Qin Hao took out several dull-looking rough stones from his personal space, which he had "snagged" from Cinderella's crazy father for two silver coins the night before.

"Medieval craftsmen disliked your work because it had too many impurities and was too hard to cut. In modern times, however, it is a true priceless treasure."

Qin Hao smiled, casually put the stones into an ordinary canvas bag, pushed open the door of the rented room, took a taxi directly to the most bustling downtown area of ​​the city, and walked into a top-level jewelry trading center called "Cuibaoge" with extremely luxurious decoration.

Cui Bao Ge not only sells jewelry, but is also the city's largest source of high-end raw stones and private collections.

Qin Hao was dressed in very ordinary college student casual clothes and carried a faded canvas bag. As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, he seemed out of place among the customers in suits and ties, adorned with jewelry.

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He got dressed and walked out of the bedroom. In the hall on the first floor, Cinderella, with two faint dark circles under her eyes, was dressed in a black and white maid outfit and was frying eggs in the open kitchen with great skill.

Seeing Qin Hao come downstairs, Cinderella's cheeks instantly flushed crimson. Thinking of the embarrassing noises she'd overheard outside the door last night, she didn't dare look Qin Hao in the eye, only lowering her head and calling out in a barely audible voice, "M-Master, good morning. Breakfast will be ready soon."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Looking at her shy appearance, Qin Hao could roughly guess that the girl must not have slept well last night, but he did not point it out.

After quickly finishing the exquisite breakfast prepared by Cinderella, Qin Hao instructed the two maids to watch the house carefully. Then he returned to the master bedroom, summoned the double-door, and directly crossed space back to his rented apartment in the real world.

To prepare for the royal ball a month later, and the magical enemies that might strike at any moment, his firepower is severely insufficient. Whether it's purchasing modern heavy-duty blast-proof equipment or acquiring some more hardcore "toys" through overseas channels, both require an extremely large influx of real funds.

Qin Hao took out several dull-looking rough stones from his personal space, which he had "snagged" from Cinderella's crazy father for two silver coins the night before.

"Medieval craftsmen disliked your work because it had too many impurities and was too hard to cut. In modern times, however, it is a true priceless treasure."

Qin Hao smiled, casually put the stones into an ordinary canvas bag, pushed open the door of the rented room, took a taxi directly to the most bustling downtown area of ​​the city, and walked into a top-level jewelry trading center called "Cuibaoge" with extremely luxurious decoration.

Cui Bao Ge not only sells jewelry, but is also the city's largest source of high-end raw stones and private collections.

Qin Hao was dressed in very ordinary college student casual clothes and carried a faded canvas bag. As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, he seemed out of place among the customers in suits and ties, adorned with jewelry.

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He got dressed and walked out of the bedroom. In the hall on the first floor, Cinderella, with two faint dark circles under her eyes, was dressed in a black and white maid outfit and was frying eggs in the open kitchen with great skill.

Seeing Qin Hao come downstairs, Cinderella's cheeks instantly flushed crimson. Thinking of the embarrassing noises she'd overheard outside the door last night, she didn't dare look Qin Hao in the eye, only lowering her head and calling out in a barely audible voice, "M-Master, good morning. Breakfast will be ready soon."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Looking at her shy appearance, Qin Hao could roughly guess that the girl must not have slept well last night, but he did not point it out.

After quickly finishing the exquisite breakfast prepared by Cinderella, Qin Hao instructed the two maids to watch the house carefully. Then he returned to the master bedroom, summoned the double-door, and directly crossed space back to his rented apartment in the real world.

To prepare for the royal ball a month later, and the magical enemies that might strike at any moment, his firepower is severely insufficient. Whether it's purchasing modern heavy-duty blast-proof equipment or acquiring some more hardcore "toys" through overseas channels, both require an extremely large influx of real funds.

Qin Hao took out several dull-looking rough stones from his personal space, which he had "snagged" from Cinderella's crazy father for two silver coins the night before.

"Medieval craftsmen disliked your work because it had too many impurities and was too hard to cut. In modern times, however, it is a true priceless treasure."

Qin Hao smiled, casually put the stones into an ordinary canvas bag, pushed open the door of the rented room, took a taxi directly to the most bustling downtown area of ​​the city, and walked into a top-level jewelry trading center called "Cuibaoge" with extremely luxurious decoration.

Cui Bao Ge not only sells jewelry, but is also the city's largest source of high-end raw stones and private collections.

Qin Hao was dressed in very ordinary college student casual clothes and carried a faded canvas bag. As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, he seemed out of place among the customers in suits and ties, adorned with jewelry.

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He got dressed and walked out of the bedroom. In the hall on the first floor, Cinderella, with two faint dark circles under her eyes, was dressed in a black and white maid outfit and was frying eggs in the open kitchen with great skill.

Seeing Qin Hao come downstairs, Cinderella's cheeks instantly flushed crimson. Thinking of the embarrassing noises she'd overheard outside the door last night, she didn't dare look Qin Hao in the eye, only lowering her head and calling out in a barely audible voice, "M-Master, good morning. Breakfast will be ready soon."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Looking at her shy appearance, Qin Hao could roughly guess that the girl must not have slept well last night, but he did not point it out.

After quickly finishing the exquisite breakfast prepared by Cinderella, Qin Hao instructed the two maids to watch the house carefully. Then he returned to the master bedroom, summoned the double-door, and directly crossed space back to his rented apartment in the real world.

To prepare for the royal ball a month later, and the magical enemies that might strike at any moment, his firepower is severely insufficient. Whether it's purchasing modern heavy-duty blast-proof equipment or acquiring some more hardcore "toys" through overseas channels, both require an extremely large influx of real funds.

Qin Hao took out several dull-looking rough stones from his personal space, which he had "snagged" from Cinderella's crazy father for two silver coins the night before.

"Medieval craftsmen disliked your work because it had too many impurities and was too hard to cut. In modern times, however, it is a true priceless treasure."

Qin Hao smiled, casually put the stones into an ordinary canvas bag, pushed open the door of the rented room, took a taxi directly to the most bustling downtown area of ​​the city, and walked into a top-level jewelry trading center called "Cuibaoge" with extremely luxurious decoration.

Cui Bao Ge not only sells jewelry, but is also the city's largest source of high-end raw stones and private collections.

Qin Hao was dressed in very ordinary college student casual clothes and carried a faded canvas bag. As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, he seemed out of place among the customers in suits and ties, adorned with jewelry.