It's normal for an evil god to raise an Abyss.

(I'm taking a break now. What's up, Sister Xueyue?)

(Then come to the infirmary.)

In less than two minutes, Xueyue heard Abigail's brisk footsteps coming from outside.

"Hoo...Hoo...Sister Xue, what's the matter?"

It was obvious that Abigail had sprinted straight over here, panting slightly.

"It's not an important matter. There's no need to rush over here in such a hurry..."

Xueyue smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tiny beads of sweat on Abigail's forehead.

"Abi-chan, are you afraid of pain? Oh no, I should ask more accurately, are you afraid of injections or blood draws?"

"Injections? No, I'm not afraid..."

Abigail's voice was trembling.

"If you are afraid, I won't force you."

Xueyue could understand it, as children are always afraid of needles.

"Abi is not a child anymore, don't be afraid!"

"But your voice is trembling..."

"That's, that's... a little cold, yes, it must be!"

Abigail found a reason that even she didn't quite believe.

"..."

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After a while.

Abigail closed her eyes tightly, with a look of ready death.

Don't get me wrong, this is just a simple blood draw.

Contrary to what she said, Abigail seemed to be shaking like a frightened little rabbit.

However, the blood draw was completed smoothly.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now~"

Nigolan's voice came.

Abigail, sitting on Xueyue's lap, slowly opened her eyes.

"Eh, it doesn't seem to hurt that much...?"

"It's just an injection. Children's fear of needles is mostly psychological~"

Nigolan explained with a smile.

"Abi-chan has worked very hard and has overcome her fear of needles~"

Xueyue rubbed Abigail's little head as if coaxing a child.

Abigail seemed very comfortable, squinting her eyes slightly like a cat.

"So, now that Abigail's blood has been drawn, do we want to mix it with the purified silver?"

Nigolan asked.

"Yes."

Abigail's blood was mixed with the purified silver reagent, but there was no change in either.

This seemed natural to Nigolan. If Abigail was a human, her blood would certainly not react with purified silver.

But the information obtained from Xueyue's perspective is not like this. Abigail is certainly [alive], but Abigail also has the attribute of [heroic spirit]. Abigail's special situation can obviously rule out some wrong answers.

"Then..."

Xueyue took a test tube of purified silver powder from the side, then took out something that looked like stone powder and put it in.

The purified silver solution instantly turned black.

The stone powder just now was what Xueyue scraped off from the stone statue of Tamamonomae. This also shows that the heroic spirits in the usual sense, that is, the [dead], also meet the detection standards for purified silver.

Then Chtholly's current situation is...

"Um, Xueyue, is my situation complicated?"

Seeing Xueyue lost in thought, Chtholly began to wonder if she had some difficult or complicated disease.

"It's not that complicated. I do know a method that can be used to treat it, but I haven't tried it."

Xueyue tells the truth.

"Nigolan, I need to take Chtholly back to the dormitory for some special treatment."

"Special treatment? Oh——"

Nigolan drew out the last word with a wicked smile.

"Don't think about those weird things!"

Xueyue tapped Nigolan's head lightly with her hand.

"pain!"

Miss Nigolan, who was sitting on the chair, covered her head in grievance.

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Chtholly's dormitory.

Chtholly sat properly on the edge of the bed, but her hands were rubbing restlessly and unconsciously.

"Chtholly."

"Ah, yes, I'm here!"

Chtholly answered quickly, reflexively.

"Don't be so nervous. Let me briefly explain your problem. The owner of your past life memories is a little special. Although I have separated them for you and there will be no further erosion, due to that special feature, your body structure has indeed undergone certain changes."

"Variety?"

"Well... in layman's terms, you are now in a state of imperfect humanity. Your body is not big enough to hold more memories. On the contrary, you will gradually lose your memories. Moreover, using magic will make your already imperfect condition even worse."

"I can't use magic, does that mean I can't fight anymore?"

Chtholly secretly clenched her hands. For the fairy soldiers, being unable to fight was like a bird with broken wings; even the meaning of survival would be lost.

"According to the original plan, your situation is too special, so I can only use a more special method."

Light golden ripples appeared, and Xueyue took out a golden cup from it.

"Abby, hold it for me."

"What are you doing?"

Chtholly watched Xueyue hand the cup to Abigail, then rolled up her left sleeve, revealing her fair arm.

Xueyue stretched her hand just above the cup, grasped the shadow in her right hand, formed it into the shape of a dagger, and stabbed it into her wrist without hesitation.

The blood gushed out unhindered and flowed into the golden cup below.

Shocked by Xueyue's sudden action, Chtholly just widened her eyes, slightly opened her mouth and looked dazed.

"Idiot, what are you doing?"

After a moment, Chtholly reacted, stood up from the bed, and asked in panic.

Such a large amount of bleeding made Xueyue's face look a little pale. The blood stopped flowing after the cup was half full.

Xueyue shook her hands as if she wanted to shake out the last drop of liquid in the bottle.

The next moment, the wound on Xueyue's hand disappeared, and her face returned from pale to its original rosy color. It seemed that the huge amount of bleeding just now had nothing to do with her.

"What...what's going on?"

Seeing this abnormal phenomenon, Chtholly was dumbfounded again.

Chapter 240 Blood of God

"It's just a simple means of rapid self-recovery,"

Xueyue wiped the area of ​​her wrist where she had been pierced, as if to confirm whether the wound had healed completely.

"Drink it, this is my solution for you."

"Ah, this..."

Seeing the golden cup handed to her by Abigail, Chtholly hesitated.

The cup contained Xueyue's blood. She didn't know if it was Chtholly's illusion, or maybe it was because of the reflection of the cup wall, or maybe it was some strange properties of the blood itself, but the bright red blood seemed to be coated with golden light.

No matter how you look at it, drinking human blood for treatment seems too strange. This kind of treatment mode always feels like some strange ritual.

"Ah, why don't you drink it? Is it because the blood tastes bad? It seems that I need to add more fruit~"

"That's not the question. After all, drinking human blood is weird!"

Chtholly couldn't help but complain.

"Indeed, I was just joking~"

Xueyue waved her hands and explained,

"But this is indeed a treatment method. This is not ordinary blood, but a medicine that can make up for the deficiencies in your body. On the surface, there is nothing wrong with your body, but because of the separation of some memories, a vacuum has appeared inside. The simplest way is to fill it with a similar part. The flow of blood is the flow of life, and it is the best material."

However, one of the reasons was that Xueyue did not tell Chtholly, that is, the blood released just now was not released by the [human body], and ordinary human blood could not replenish it. Xueyue used some of the power of her body as a god, so that blood could be more accurately called [God's blood].

[Blood of God] is more than enough to cleanse the dead and give ghosts flesh, not to mention completing a half-human former golden fairy.

"Is this something you have to drink?"

Seeing Xueyue nod, Chtholly had no choice but to pick up the cup, close her eyes, bring the edge of the cup close to her mouth, and slowly pour the liquid down.

To Chtholly's surprise, it didn't have the bloody smell, but instead had a different kind of sweetness, like red wine without alcohol.

Then, Chtholly felt a warm current spreading throughout her body at an extremely fast speed.

"How does it feel?"

"Miss Cordelia?"

I heard Xueyue and Abigail's concerned questions.

"I feel... very good and warm..."

Chtholly slowly opened her eyes and smiled with relief.

She was not lying. She was in a great condition now, even better than when she had a good sleep. She even felt that she could defeat... Forget it, she couldn't defeat him after all.

Since Chtholly drank the [Blood of God], Xueyue also opened her Magic Eye and kept an eye on Chtholly's physical condition. It turned out to be very effective, even too effective. The excess dose actually made Chtholly excited.

(Next time I encounter a similar situation, a few drops of blood will be enough...)

Xueyue thought silently in her heart, to be honest, if she had to lose so much blood every time, even if she could recover, she would still feel a little uncomfortable.

As for the problem of Chtholly being too excited, it can also be easily solved.

"Chtholly, since you feel like you're in good shape, let's train. I can also check out your use of magic power."

As long as we use up all of Chtholly's excess energy, the problem will be solved.

"……it is good."

Without much hesitation, Chtholly agreed to the request for training.

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Fairy warehouse, training ground.

Chtholly was dumbfounded when she saw the [Seniorius] wrapped in a cloth bag that Abigail handed over.

"Wait, didn't we say we were training? Are we going to use relic weapons directly this time?"