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Lord Gaia, where has your integrity gone?!

052 My brain is trembling.

Gaia has clearly lost all sense of decency.

Does Gaia not know what she is eating?

Obviously not.

The pearl, crushed by Gaia's white teeth, had a rich, milky-white interior, unlike its hard exterior, which resembled a creamy filling. Looking at its pure color, Momo, who was extremely familiar with this milky-white filling, knew that it must be very fresh, perhaps even indistinguishable from one that had just been harvested.

Seeing this scene, Mo Mo felt it was somewhat absurd.

Gaia's initial idea of ​​using Momo as a raw material machine to extract raw materials for jewelry, which Momo already found absurd enough—wearing it all over regardless of whether it was coordinated or not. But now Momo has discovered that Gaia's jewelry is like a sandwich filling; Gaia has been wearing not only Momo-branded jewelry, but also Momo-branded raw materials...

Mo Mo suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Gaia's antics could be explained by the fact that she wasn't human and didn't understand human nature. But if all of Gaia's actions were premeditated... then why did Mo Mo feel like he had actually given Gaia a huge gift?

Wasn't Mo Mo the one who got scammed?

"Ah...we can't waste it."

Unlike Momo, who was filled with anxiety and uncertainty, Gaia was clearly enjoying the meal immensely, completely immersed in the wonderful flavor. A little bit of the white filling dribbled to the corner of her mouth, and Gaia quickly stuck her finger back into her mouth, then repeatedly licked her finger with the tip of her small tongue, her tongue technique incredibly skillful.

Looking at that small, moving tongue, even Mo Mo was momentarily dazed, thinking that he and Gaia had returned to that long hour.

That was truly a period of passionate and fiery times!

Snap, crack—

Under Gaia's sharp teeth and claws, all of her jewelry was ruthlessly devoured, even her anklets were not spared. Having eaten everything, Gaia seemed to regain her strength, her body revitalized. She licked her lips and fingers, then looked at Momo, her eyes filled with undisguised longing.

"Hey, don't look at me. You're eating your own jewelry, I don't have any of yours here."

"Besides, what's so delicious about jewelry? I can provide you with all kinds of food. It's best to correct this pica of eating jewelry as soon as possible."

Momo gently patted Gaia's head. Although everything Momo said was the truth, his tone always gave off a guilty feeling. Gaia seemed to sense Momo's guilt, pressing his body against hers and hugging her, his warm breath teasing Momo's neck as he said, "Pica...who caused this?"

Gaia's small nose twitched as she sniffed Momo's scent, a blush of intoxication spreading across her face. She licked Momo's skin with her tongue, sending a jolt through Momo's body. However, this alluring scene, and the sweet, seductive woman in her arms, didn't arouse much sexual interest in Momo.

This isn't Momo being fickle or abandoning Gaia after a brief fling. Although Momo has fought Gaia for sixty years in the virtual world, in the real world, the adorable little Gaia is still a forbidden fruit newly formed on a tree, still glistening with morning dew. If Momo isn't interested in Gaia like this, then he'd have to be out of his mind.

The reason Momo had no sexual interest was simply because Gaia looked at him as if he were food. Even if she didn't see him as food, she looked like a starving person seeing a refrigerator.

How could Momo be happy when she was being treated like a food-making machine?

"Yes, who did it? But no matter who did it, we have to look to the future, right? Gaia, you're human now. You need to learn to enjoy the colorful life of a human being and experience the joys of being human. Don't dwell on the past, okay?"

"So you're just going to gloss over everything you've done? You've been nagging me about what you've done for so long, let me now give you a proper rundown of what you've done!"

Gaia turned Momo's head, jumped up and wrapped her legs around Momo's waist, wrapped her arms around Momo's neck and bit Momo's earlobe, saying, "Who imprisoned me for decades? Who kept me from seeing the light of day for decades? Who made me see nothing but white for decades? Who made me breathe the same person's scent for decades?"

"And who is it that has made me eat and drink the same thing for decades, as if they want me to completely melt into it? Decades have passed, I have forgotten other tastes and smells, I have long been used to that touch."

"What's wrong? Are you afraid to admit it?"

Mo Mo coughed twice and said, "Who is it? It sounds so weird. Such a weird person must be a weird gentleman. Even though he did weird things on impulse, he must be a pure and good child at heart."

Gaia ignored Momo's explanation. Her breathing gradually became heavier. Having regained her strength, she seemed to have entered a state of focus. The physical and mental desires made her eyes gradually lose focus.

"You should know that every seven years, humans replace all the cells in their bodies. I've been tormented by you for decades, eating and drinking only your things, so I've completely become yours there. All the cells in my body are shaped from what you produced, and I've been reborn because of you."

Hearing this, Momo felt her brain tremble slightly. Gaia had brought up a topic Momo had never considered before, and this topic unceremoniously shook the strings of Momo's rationality.

"It's a pity that it's just a virtual world. But after all these decades, I really want to try it in real life."

"Try...what?"

"Try becoming completely yours, spend seven years transforming myself, turning everything about me, from the cellular level to the soul, into yours. How about trying it out and seeing what I'll become in seven years?"

"Perhaps at that time, our adaptability will break through the limits, after all, I was shaped by you."

Mo Mo licked his lips and asked, "What am I supposed to do?"

Gaia laughed, reached into Momo's clothes, and said, "From today onwards, you'll be my meal ticket. I'm incredibly hungry right now. My mind, my stomach, my body, and my soul—everything is yearning for you, Momo."

"Come on, darling, won't you feed me? There are still 2492 delicious meals left before you raise me to be a perfect match!"

053 Pure Land in Black Mud

The world that Gensokyo once existed in has been completely destroyed, leaving no trace. The entire planet can even be said to have been completely dyed black, devoid of any other color.

Under such conditions, no one could possibly survive. Leaving aside the pressures caused by the environmental change, the countless frenzied, murderous Black Mud Spirits alone would not allow any living thing to live.

Let alone living things, the current state of the world makes one wonder if bacteria, fungi, and viruses have all been wiped out.

However, almost no one knows that there is one exception on this planet. It is a pristine place, like a floating island suspended between heaven and earth. And yet, from the outside, there is nothing in this sky, nor is there anything upon closer inspection.

It exists here, yet it doesn't. It's like hiding in the shadows of the world, playing hide-and-seek with everyone in the surface world.

"Let me go! Let me go right now! Otherwise, my Berserker will tear you to pieces. He'll come to save me, he'll destroy everything here, and if you don't let me go, he'll kill you all!"

Right now, in a corner of this pristine place, a small figure is bound hand and foot, hanging from a tree branch like an apple. Judging by her size alone, she is a little girl with long silver hair, and her wine-red eyes give her a mysterious and beautiful look. A little girl hanging from a tree branch—wouldn't anyone feel the urge to rescue her?

But if you were to get closer and take a look, any thought of rescuing her would likely vanish instantly. The reason is simple: the little girl's face has eerie black and red markings that shimmer with an unsettling light. Combined with her already mysterious red eyes, this would instantly conjure up images of evil and witches.

Indeed, this little girl cannot be called human. If Momo were in this situation, she would recognize that the little girl's name is Illyasviel von Einzbern, nicknamed Ilya. She was originally the Master of the Servant Berserker Heracles in Fate/Grand Order: The Fifth Holy Grail War.

If we trace her back to the man named Emiya, Kiritsugu Emiya, she is his daughter and the older sister of his adopted son, Shirou Emiya. As for the protagonist, Shirou Emiya, it goes without saying that Archer (Red A), who currently has the most contact with Momo, is essentially Shirou Emiya's future.

As for why Ilya is here right now... it's actually quite simple. She was kidnapped here by a shameless shrine maiden named Reimu Hakurei, and used as a bargaining chip and a stepping stone in some kind of transaction.

Upon learning this, Ilya felt immense anger. Already somewhat afraid of the current situation, she struggled and screamed incessantly because of this humiliation, wishing she could wash away all the shame right now.

Unfortunately, a little girl tied up and hanging from a tree, even with mysterious markings on her face, could hardly be any intimidating. Moreover, a powerful warrior was guarding her.

The No. 1 among Claymores, the Smiling Teresa.

The warrior, who had met Momo once before, exuded an increasingly composed aura, and an unimaginable power seemed to be hidden within her voluptuous figure. Even more surprisingly, the greatsword that had been on her back had disappeared, replaced by a small, exquisite cross-shaped sword at her waist.

As for what happened to her, only she herself probably knows.

"Alright, little one, don't waste your energy."

Denise ignored the evil aura emanating from Ilya, the evil marks on Ilya's face, and her ferocious expression, always wearing a calm smile, as if she were always happy.

"Let go of me!"

Ilya was currently in her dark state, and Teresa's warm smile was clearly not a good thing to her. She seemed to hate Teresa's expression intensely, and actually opened her mouth as if to bite Teresa's nose.

How could Teresa let Ilya succeed?

Before anyone knew it, the small cross-shaped sword at her waist had appeared in her hand and was placed against Ilya's lips, pressing against Ilya's teeth, causing Ilya to bite down on nothing.

"What a bad child! Don't learn from dogs. You are a human being, a little human girl. You could have been a good child."

"Waaaah—Ugh!"

Ilya struggled desperately, seemingly trying to resist and refute, but Denise, with a gentle smile on her face, did not give Ilya any chance to speak. Instead, she pressed the hilt of her sword against Ilya's teeth and tongue, leaving Ilya only able to make muffled sounds.

"Hmm, you don't object or argue? So it seems you agree with me, my good girl. Wouldn't it have been better if we had done this earlier? We wouldn't have had such a difficult time getting along."

Teresa was still smiling, but at this moment, her smile appeared as a hideous demon to Ilya.

"Ah, it's time. It's treatment time again. Don't struggle, sweetie. Cooperate with the treatment, and I believe you'll be back to your sanity soon."

"Waaaaah!"

Upon hearing the word "treatment," Teresa struggled even more violently; clearly, the treatment Teresa spoke of was not good news for Illya. Unfortunately, she had no chance to refuse or object, because the hilt of the small sword in Teresa's hand was still pressed against Illya's teeth and tongue.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lie!"

Denise smiled and waved to a figure slowly walking towards them in the distance. The person smiled back, then shook their head and said, "Don't bully her. She's just a little girl. She's already suffered enough."

"It's just to keep her active. Otherwise, if she looks so lifeless and dies before you can treat her, wouldn't that be a disgrace to your name as the captain of the Fourth Division?"

The newcomer had a gentle and kind appearance, with long, jet-black hair parted in the middle and tied into a large black whip from her shoulders, giving her a simple yet dignified air. She wore a traditional Japanese kimono with a black inner layer and a white cloak, on the back of which was written a large character "四" (four).

Of course, this outfit should actually be called a Shinigami uniform, specifically the attire of the fourth division captain. Anyone who can wear this uniform is naturally a captain-level Shinigami. The one wearing this uniform right now is none other than Retsu Unohana, the fourth division captain from Bleach.

"The so-called Fourth Division is a thing of the past. Now I'm just a support staff member standing behind everyone, helping you heal your wounds. Teresa, please don't make fun of me, as if I'm still clinging to memories of the past."

Retsu Unohana smiled and denied Teresa's words, but Teresa glanced at Retsu Unohana's Fourth Division captain's uniform and smiled without saying a word.

Retsu Unohana didn't continue arguing about the matter. Instead, she drew her Zanpakuto and released its Shikai. The blade transformed into a massive one-eyed manta ray, and then, to Illya's horrified gaze, it opened its mouth and swallowed her whole.

This is precisely why Ilya is so terrified of the so-called treatment.

054 I am powerless.

Meat Droplet, the name of Retsu Unohana's Zanpakuto after its Shikai release, is a giant creature that looks like a flattened, one-eyed manta ray. It can heal any creature it swallows with remarkable effects.

The only thing that draws criticism is probably the treatment method of swallowing people.

Imagine, who could endure a dark, damp, gaping maw, and who could calmly recover from injuries amidst the intimate contact of saliva and tongue? Perhaps only a perverted masochist could withstand such treatment.

Ilya certainly didn't like this treatment, as evidenced by the bumpy skin on the fleshy sphinx from her frantic struggles inside its mouth.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to Ilya's displeasure. On the contrary, a human-like look of disgust appeared in Shizuku's single eye, clearly indicating his dissatisfaction with Ilya's taste.

That's right. A little girl contaminated by black mud must not taste very good. And no one would imagine licking Illya in their mouth like Minashizuki.

"Alright, just bear with it a little longer, this is for the child's own good."

Retsu Unohana smiled kindly and reached out to stroke Shizuku, as if comforting the child who was very dissatisfied with Illya's smell. Shizuku calmed down under Retsu Unohana's comforting words, and a determined look appeared in his one eye, as if he was determined to lick all the filth off Illya.

As for Ilya's almost inaudible screams, no one cared anymore. After all, it was just being licked and covered in the saliva of the flesh-eating creature, what was the big deal?

"How is it, Sister Lie? Can you cure this child? This is our first attempt. If you don't succeed on your first try, the commander will probably be disappointed too."

Retsu Unohana frowned slightly, sensing the message from Shizuku, and sighed softly, saying, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint the leader."

"Really? Is it that difficult? Sister Lie, you're one of our best treatment experts here!"

Teresa appeared very surprised, as she had great confidence in Retsu Unohana's medical skills. However, Retsu Unohana was determined to continue undermining Teresa's confidence, saying, "Unfortunately, I'm just stating the facts."

Unohana Retsu looked at Nikushizuki, seemingly seeing Illya struggling in its mouth, and said, "You said it yourself, I am a treatment expert. My treatment is ultimately a matter of treatment level, but right now this child is neither injured nor sick, so how can you talk about treatment?"

Hearing this, Denise was stunned. She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen and said, "So that's what it means. In other words, this child can no longer be considered human. No matter how much treatment you give, Sister Lie, it's impossible for him to recover and become human again?"

Retsu Unohana nodded and said, "Yes, and this child's condition is much more brutal than that of your Claymores. For you Claymores, the flesh and blood of demons are, after all, foreign substances. As long as you haven't completely become demons, demons, as foreign beings, can be treated."

"However, this child is different. The corruption has completely merged into her body and even her soul, and it is very likely that even the existence of her origin has been corrupted. Right now, she is a corrupted heroic spirit, and she is already in a perfect state, so naturally she cannot be cured."