Yuri Nakamura glared at Mo Mo, who laughed and said, "Alright, that's enough. Don't add any more stain to our relationship. Do you think this will make you feel good?"

“I understand what you’re thinking, and you understand what I’m thinking. But what you don’t know is that whether you’re willing to follow me or not has no necessary connection to whether this playboy has a chance to win you over.”

"Even if we only share the same ideals, I welcome you to join us and become a part of us. I have no shortage of such partners around me."

Hmm... among the Heroic Spirits in Valhalla right now, how many of these pure Heroic Spirits are there? It seems the proportion is a bit low, cough cough.

Momo cleverly ignored the sliver of thought in his mind and continued, "So, come with me, Yuri. Your heart and will, as well as your talent and emotions, are enough to make you join us. Even without mentioning your playboy ways and dating, it's perfectly fine!"

"Although I am a businessman and can trade many things, there are some things that are my bottom line and I do not want to cross them."

"The invitation I'm about to extend is purely out of my admiration for you, the King of Heroes!"

After saying that, Momo extended an invitation to Nakamura Yuri to become a Heroic Spirit. Nakamura Yuri, whose expression had become somewhat complicated because of Momo's words, immediately became stunned, as she was receiving basic information about Heroic Spirits from the Hall of Heroes.

The time was short, after all, the modification of the heroic spirit was the next step. Soon, Yuri Nakamura came back to her senses. She looked at Mo Mo in surprise and showed a relieved smile again.

"What? So becoming a Heroic Spirit doesn't necessarily mean you have to be my girlfriend? Oh my god, that scared me to death. I was even prepared to sacrifice myself."

"You can offer yourself to me now, otherwise I'll prevent you from joining the sect."

Mo Mo glared at Nakamura Yuri with feigned fierceness, but Nakamura Yuri made a face at Mo Mo without any politeness and said, "Don't try to fool me. The invitation has already been sent. Whether or not I enter Valhalla is my business, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"You're just a mere steward of Valhalla, hmph!"

After saying that, Yuri Nakamura agreed without hesitation. Although she knew that becoming a Heroic Spirit meant an eternal contract of servitude, with many obligations and responsibilities, the power to defy fate compelled her to accept it all head-on.

"Now, we are all heroic spirits."

Feeling the power of Valhalla surrounding her, Yuri Nakamura's body seemed to soften. She and Momo leaned against the tree trunk, letting their bodies relax completely.

"Have I finally taken another step forward?"

This statement sounds like both a lament and a self-consolation.

"Well then, I need to deal with the current situation. Do you want to come with me, or stay here and process this information?"

Seeing that Nakamura Yuri had no desire to fight, Mo Mo decided to take action himself. Nakamura Yuri, who was lying in a relaxed position, suddenly started to move.

Mo Mo, who was half-squatting, was pulled in front of her by her collar, and her lips, still salty and wet with tears, gently pressed against Mo Mo's lips.

078 Sakuya, you've exposed yourself.

A gentle kiss, before Mo Mo could even savor the girlish taste of Yuri Nakamura, Yuri leaned back slightly, parting their lips.

After doing such a thing, Yuri Nakamura's shoulders were still trembling slightly, and her eyes were somewhat unsteady, as if she felt guilty or shy.

This was her first kiss.

Although Yuri Nakamura is much more mature than her peers and has long since given up on fairytale romance, her act of stealing a kiss from Mo Mo almost guarantees that she has completely distanced herself from the so-called everyday life.

However, Yuri Nakamura thought again. She had already become a dead person, but now she had become a Heroic Spirit because of Momo. She was about to have great power and eternal life. What more could she ask for?

That's not bad either.

Mo Mo looked at Nakamura Yuri in surprise, watching her face turn increasingly red. Nakamura Yuri pushed Mo Mo away and said impatiently, "I'm a person who keeps my promises. I said I would give you a chance to win me over."

"Consider what I just did... as a gift for becoming a Heroic Spirit. There won't be a next time... no, next time you'll have to earn it yourself."

She leaned back against the tree trunk, gently closed her eyes, and looked very peaceful. However, her trembling eyelashes and somewhat disordered breathing betrayed her feelings.

"Alright, stop bothering me. When I open my eyes again, I want to see today's sun. Do you understand, my king?"

"I understand."

Mo Mo revealed a gentle smile. At this moment, Nakamura Yuri had made her choice. Rather than a dazzling and romantic relationship, Nakamura Yuri chose a more practical approach to communication. Although this choice seemed somewhat regrettable for both Mo Mo and Nakamura Yuri.

However, perhaps this method of communication is the most suitable for Momo and Nakamura Yuri. After all, both are mature and intelligent people, and if they had to pretend to be naive, it would just be a farce.

"It won't be long before I clear everything out here. But until then..."

Mo Mo reached out and pinched Nakamura Yuri's chin. Nakamura Yuri gasped and opened her eyes. Before she could struggle, Mo Mo kissed her lips.

Unlike before, this kiss was long, warm, and deep, until Yuri Nakamura almost fainted before Mo Mo reluctantly let go.

"He just stole a kiss from me, and I'm going to get my revenge. After all, as a businessman, I'm not going to suffer any loss."

"asshole!"

Yuri Nakamura cursed at Mo Mo weakly, patted Mo Mo's shoulder a few times, then pushed Mo Mo away, closed her eyes wearily, and said, "This is the only time. I'm only giving you a chance, not making you completely yours. Next time, I will definitely lose my temper!"

"Got it, next time!"

Mo Mo licked his lips, stood up, and called for Yui again. This time, Yui appeared looking refreshed, as if all the unpleasantness she had just experienced from Mo Mo had vanished.

"Daddy, do you want to hear what Mommy Artoria has to say?"

Mo Mo shuddered and shook his head repeatedly, saying, "As a man, you should focus on the task at hand. That's what a man should do. So, Yui, let's deal with this black mist anomaly first."

"Alright, anyway, it won't be long before Mommy Artoria arrives. Hmph, I doubt anyone but Mommy Artoria can handle you, Daddy."

Momo ignored Yui's arrogance and instead contacted the floating airship in the sky, using everything inside the ship to analyze the current situation.

Yesterday, the floating warships conducted a comprehensive survey of the entire afterlife and basically figured it out.

This is a largely blank world. The people are indeed on a planet, but apart from the school campus in front of them, the rest of the place is desolate.

This is not hard to understand, since this world exists around this campus that serves the dead. Regardless of its origins, this is how the world works.

The only thing that puzzled Momo was that he hadn't detected Gensokyo's existence. But this was understandable, since Gensokyo had a large barrier that shielded it from external detection, so it was normal that Momo couldn't find any trace of Gensokyo using technological means.

Based on these detection results, Momo can now focus all his attention on the academy before him. After all, all the core elements of this world are currently located here.

Therefore, without a doubt, Mo Mo's breakthrough point lies here.

“Dad,” Yui stopped teasing Mo Mo and became serious, saying, “We can’t accurately estimate the number of these shadows, but based on the density, there are at least 100,000 of them at this moment.”

"Over 100,000? That number... has that NPC gone mad?"

Mo Mo frowned upon hearing Yui's report. Although the numbers weren't particularly significant to Mo Mo's side, they did demonstrate the attitude of the mysterious NPC who was attempting to oppose them.

"Besides our side, was the Damocles attacked?"

Yui shook her head and said, "They probably have some self-awareness. Although there are a large number of dark shadows circling below our warship, they haven't tried to attack us."

"Hovering?"

“Yes, Dad,” Yui continued, “below our warship, a large number of dark figures are gathering. If there’s anything strange about them, it’s that they are arranged very neatly, like forming a flat wall.”

"If we didn't know that the shadowy figures had almost zero defense, I would probably have thought they were forming some kind of defensive formation."

Yui's tone still carried a hint of confusion, while Mo Mo's eyes brightened slightly as he said, "Adjust the image to my view; I have a small guess."

Without hesitation, Yui immediately did as Momo instructed. Momo's eyes lit up as he looked at the image transmitted from the warship in his field of vision.

"Dad, what are you thinking about?"

Mo Mo smiled slightly and said, "Two things. First, start clearing out the shadows here. Now that all the people with souls in this world have been controlled by us, and all the NPCs have turned into shadows, we can start doing our work without restraint."

"As for the second thing..."

Mo Mo's eyes gleamed with a mysterious light as he said, "Let's do a small experiment. Yui, don't you think these walls made up of shadows are like a large black screen, waiting for us to write something on them?"

Upon hearing this, Yui's previously puzzled eyes lit up.

"Dad, you mean..."

……

"Oh, you're awake?"

When Izayoi Sakuya opened her eyes, several concerned faces appeared before her. She instinctively tried to smile, but her expression immediately froze as she recalled the events leading up to her death.

"Ms. Nakamura Yuri, are you alright?"

Thinking of this, Izayoi Sakuya immediately put her arms around the shoulders of Nakamura Yuri, who appeared in front of her, with a concerned expression, and said, "I'm sorry for my presumptuous actions before, but it was all for your own good, Miss. If you want to punish me, I won't have any complaints."

"But before you punish me, can you tell me if our plan succeeded?"

Sakuya Izayoi had no eyes for anyone but Yuri Nakamura, which made Yuri a little embarrassed. Although Yuri Nakamura was already used to the hint of naivety hidden beneath Sakuya Izayoi's serious demeanor, she couldn't help but tease her at this moment.

"Sakuya, before asking this question, could you please look around us first?"

Sakuya Izayoi was startled, realizing that her surroundings seemed to have changed. She looked around, her pupils suddenly contracting.

Beside her and Yuri Nakamura, Marisa Kirisame wore an awkward, silly grin, her hand pointing towards the distance between the three of them. Following the direction of Marisa's finger, Fujiwara no Mokou stood proudly, exuding a masculine air of authority.

However, her dignity was completely shattered by the sight of Kaguya Houraisan, whom she held tightly in her arms. Kaguya seemed to be exhausted from yesterday's ordeal with Mo Mo and was fast asleep. Her sweet smile made one want to reach out and pinch her cheeks.

This wasn't what Izayoi Sakuya was most concerned about. What really caught her attention was Konno Yuuki, who had his sword slung over his shoulder and was watching Izayoi Sakuya's side with a grin, seemingly quite interested in Izayoi Sakuya's reaction.

That wasn't all. Behind Konno Yuuki, around their group, eight military-green Knightmare helicopters, each several meters tall, formed a circular formation, protecting them within.

Seeing this, even without Nakamura Yuri saying anything, Izayoi Sakuya knew very well that her plan had failed. Not only had it failed, but it had also turned them all into prisoners of Mo Mo's side.

"hateful!"

Sakuya Izayoi's face turned deathly pale. She clenched her teeth tightly, and the glimmer of expectation in her eyes instantly turned to regret. A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth; she hadn't noticed that she had bitten her lip.

"Wow, Sakuya, you're bleeding!"

Seeing this, Marisa Kirisame immediately started yelling and came over to help Sakuya Izayoi wipe her mouth. Sakuya Izayoi neither objected nor refused, but just clenched her teeth, her whole body tense, still in a state of extreme regret.

"Sakuya..."

Yuri Nakamura couldn't help but speak up, but Sakuya Izayoi immediately stopped her, saying, "Miss, you don't need to persuade me. I caused all of this by myself. If that person named Momo insists on venting his anger, then I'll take the blame myself."

"No, Sakuya..."

"Please don't try to persuade me anymore. This is my fault, and I must bear the consequences. Miss, if this matter has caused you any harm, I will never forgive myself."

“Sakuya, I meant…”

"Miss!"

The two seemed to be embroiled in a heated argument. Marisa Kirisame sighed helplessly, picked up the blanket that had fallen to the ground when Sakuya Izayoi suddenly stood up, and handed it to Sakuya.

“Sakuya, what Yuri is trying to say is that you’re completely exposed.”

079 I want to fire a shot

The seemingly heated argument abruptly stopped. Sakuya Izayoi subconsciously took the blanket that Marisa Kirisame handed her, and then looked at herself.

Completely naked.

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