After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

That's a pre-existing destiny that can only be unlocked after completing the achievement "Loulan? Loulan!" in the first playthrough.

The achievement is completed by getting the proprietress drunk at the tavern in Bingzhou.

Then, from the tipsy tavern owner, he learned about the "Battle of Loulan" from a thousand years ago.

Shi Yan, who was drooling over the illustration of the tavern owner's deep V-neck backless evening gown, had of course unlocked this achievement.

It's like what you see in a state of profound understanding.

Shi Yan gently rubbed Jingse Mandala's head, making the girl's neck twitch, before releasing her.

This is due to the side effects of the previous "Happy Heaven" authority falling into the pink hell.

The pure-colored mandala almost stumbled and lost its footing, its legs giving way and it fell straight down.

However, in order not to lose face in front of Shi Yan, Jingse Mandala still bit her lip tightly and tried her best to stand in front of Shi Yan.

She savored the feeling of Shi Yan rubbing her head.

To be honest... it's very familiar.

Just like a thousand years ago... that liar, bastard, bad guy... often did to himself.

But... that's absolutely impossible!

Pure Color Mandala lightly bit her lip, glaring resentfully at Shi Yan.

"See that?!"

"You...saw it all, didn't you?"

It must be a byproduct of this guy taking away my [Heavenly Demon Authenticity].

It's like... when I gained the memories of that con artist and realized she wasn't actually from this world.

This bastard in front of me... no, wait.

"Damn it" is a title reserved only for that guy. This guy in front of me...this guy...Shi Yan must have also obtained my memories—

Seeing how I had lost my mind in front of that big liar back then.

The Pure Color Mandala always remained vigilant about the teacher's words.

This is different from the [Demon Contract] that Master Yan signed with the little demon girl.

The magic contract restricts the controlled party in every aspect.

Even when the little demon glared at Shi Yan with a cute but fierce look, and then cursed him with words like "idiot! big idiot!"

The words that came out of his mouth were all terms of endearment like "Master! Bad Master!" that made people feel comfortable and relaxed all over.

However, [The True Demon] is completely different.

【The True Devil】simply granted Shi Yan the power of life and death, and even the right to counter the True Devil Self.

In other words... Master Yan can only use the [Heavenly Demon True Form] to coerce the Pure Color Mandala, but cannot, like with the [Demon Contract], demand that the Pure Color Mandala do this or that.

However... Shi Yan doesn't really care that much.

She wasn't that interested in this demon either.

What interests her more is the relationship between this demon and the Lord of Loulan.

Master Yan is a genuine pure love god of war, okay?

When Xingzhuo knocked on the door, Shi Yan was so scared that he almost turned off the game.

Although... Shi Yan's legs eventually gave way.

“I saw it.” Under the resentful gaze of the Pure Color Mandala, who was biting her lip, Shi Yan answered affirmatively.

The shoulders of the pure-colored mandala were trembling.

Shi Yan looked at the girl, thought for a long time, and then sighed softly, "She said..."

"She owes some idiot a ring."

The mandala's golden-red eyes widened instantly. "Idiot... idiot!?"

"It must be that Yaotai..."

"It must be her."

"hateful..."

"But..." Pure Color Mandala's fingers clenched in anguish, "Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"Even after you're dead, you still plot against me."

If you don't acknowledge that you're the fool, then the ring will belong to someone else.

Looking at the appearance of the pure color mandala, Shi Yan was momentarily at a loss for words.

but--

The matter has finally been resolved.

Ignoring the strange and awkward posture of the Pure Color Mandala beside her, Shi Yan turned around and, amidst Sheng Nu's blushing and alluring expression, directly picked the girl up in his arms.

"I..."

"I can walk by myself..." She gently pounded Shi Yan's chest, burying her face in his arms, her small, red earlobes peeking out from between her strands of hair.

"What are you showing off for?" Shi Yan didn't say anything more.

He only slightly... slightly activated the [Snow Cold Technique] to help the girl regulate her mental state, which was still somewhat unstable after it had just started.

Sheng Nu's shoulders trembled slightly.

She buried herself tightly in Shi Yan's arms, her earlobes, exposed by her flowing black hair, had turned a lovely red, just like cherries.

In Shi Yan's arms, Sheng Nu could only bite her lip with all her might to prevent herself from making any embarrassing, distressed sounds.

If it makes a sound...

Master Shiyan said that you couldn't even endure this little bit of pain and torment.

That way...

It's so embarrassing.

Sheng Nu could only suppress her breathing and voice.

The tip of his tongue seemed to be trembling, as if his breath would escape if he relaxed his guard for even a moment.

As Shi Yan felt the girl's tense body in his arms, he slowly withdrew the spiritual energy from his circulating [Snow Cold Technique].

Because they shared the same origin, the spiritual energy of the [Snow Cold Technique] circulated smoothly within Sheng Nu's body, who had also established the [Snow Cold Technique] system.

It was even... a little too smooth.

"Still trying to show off?" Shi Yan lifted the girl's body up slightly.

Sheng Nu's body trembled uncontrollably, like a broken sieve. She clutched Shi Yan's collar, "That—"

Gradually...

They even wanted to give up thinking.

As if finally letting go of everything and putting down her resistance, the girl buried her face in Shi Yan's arms and said in a muffled voice, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Master Shi Yan."

Beside—

The pure-colored mandala simply gazed upon it.

She... was so envious.

The pure-colored mandala could only touch the flower on its own brow, letting the flames of 'hatred' burn fiercely in its heart.

"I will not give up."

"I...cannot give up on myself."

"I don't believe that guy is really dead."

"I must find her..."

"And then...and then..." The heterochromatic golden-red eyes seemed to fall into a moment of confusion. "And then what am I supposed to do?"

"Give her a good bite?"

"I want the ring I deserve back from her."

"That's too cheap for that guy."

"This time... I'm determined to sign a [Magic Pact] with her and make her my servant."

"Make her kneel before me, hold my toes, and bow her head to show her submission."

"Someone as proud as her..." Her heterochromatic golden-red eyes seemed to be brimming with tears.

Jingse Mandala just stared intently at the back of Shi Yan as he carried Sheng Nu in his arms.

It's like recalling a long, long time ago...

Other scenes.

She touched her heart.

It's empty there.

There seemed to be a strange voice inside my head.

Take a good look at yourself!

I've entrusted my true nature as a demon to you.

Take a good look at yourself!

The pure-colored mandala seemed inexplicably, even somewhat aggrieved.

Shi Yan carried Sheng Nu in his arms and walked ahead of her, while behind her... on either side, two little maids tugged at her skirt.

Fortunately, Shi Yan wasn't wearing a high-slit, fitted cheongsam.

Otherwise, everything would be over by now.

Suddenly, Shi Yan stopped in his tracks.