Guild Boss's Ambition

"Um……"

After a moment's hesitation, Miss Lan Nong scratched her beautiful hair in annoyance and said sullenly, "If I were to have the operation myself today, I would be almost 100% assured. But if it was you, Ke Luoluo, lying on the operating table, I would be a little worried. It would be as disturbing as if an archery master asked you to put an apple on your head and let him shoot it."

I kind of understand why Miss Lannon was so hesitant.

Because I have weight in her heart.

Even though Griffin Airlines is well-known as the safest means of transportation, if we watch our relatives and friends flying high, we would still feel a little uneasy in our hearts. After all, the consequences of failure cannot be compensated by anything. If you multiply infinity by any small positive number, the final number you get is still infinity. Therefore, she cannot make any promises without thinking.

Only I can be responsible for my own life.

And only I can take risks with my life.

After clarifying this, I asked seriously, "In other words, is this a safe operation? What is the success rate?"

Miss Lannong frowned and said in a way that avoided responsibility: "The necromancer claimed that there is a 100% success rate, but I suggest you consider it to be 99%. If a person is unlucky, anything can happen."

Whether it is 100 percent or 99 percent, it is not a number worth hesitating about.

As long as it is light, even if it is fire, a moth like me is still blind.

I took a deep breath and pinched my thigh with my fingers: "Please arrange a time for me. I must have this surgery."

"This..." Miss Lan Nong nodded and agreed: "I can arrange it for you. The time is tomorrow night. Is that okay?"

Tomorrow night? So soon?

I was a little shaken, so I tried to imagine myself with a sweet voice. That happy picture immediately gave me courage and made me impatient: "Well! Then it's decided to be tomorrow night! Tomorrow night!"

"Miss Kololo..."

Seeing my increasing enthusiasm, Miss Lannon's red eyes flashed with an inexplicable arc of light, and she asked softly, "Do you really need to take risks just to love someone? Even if Strom is gone, there will still be other people in this world who can make you happy."

Apart from Brother Stallone, who else can make me happy?

Just as Miss Lannon said...

As everyone said, that is another possibility.

But──

I suddenly couldn't help shouting, "But Luo Luo is praying for big brother's happiness, and I want to be the one who makes him happy. I have been addicted for more than five years, you can't ask me to let it go now, just like we can't ask Sauna, who is obsessed with cooking, to give up his past. Yes, we are damn obsessed, we are obsessed with love, but isn't that the meaning of life?"

Miss Lan Nong first stared at me with her mouth wide open. Her blood-red eyes flashed with strangeness, and the corners of her lovable lips gradually turned into a calm smile: "Miss Luo Luo, when you meet the necromancer tomorrow, remember not to mention the meaning of life, otherwise, she will be too curious about you."

I asked nervously, "So, Xiao Lan, will you arrange the surgery for me?"

Miss Lannon nodded affirmatively.

I was so happy that I hugged the little poster girl and kept thanking her: "Thank you, Xiaolan! You are so good to me! As long as my voice becomes better, Brother Stallone will definitely notice my femininity in the future, right? Do you think he will marry me then? Oh - if we get married in the future, Xiaolan, remember to be my bridesmaid! Then let our children recognize you as their godmother!"

Having said that, I was hurt again by my own unintentional words.

Next, an even more greedy idea popped into my mind.

I stiffened my body, and asked slowly with a cold voice: "Well, Xiaolan, the necromancer you know should be very good at body transformation magic, right? Since she can change my voice, can she completely change a person's gender? Or..."

One thought was followed by an even scarier one.

Or transplanting one person's soul into another person's body?

For example, swapping my body with Miss Lannong's?

If I could get this nearly perfect body...

"Ke Luo Luo, what did you say?"

Miss Lannon looked at me blankly, and her frank attitude made me feel so ashamed that I immediately gave up my last thought.

I smiled to hide it, shook my head and replied, "Nothing, I just want to know if the necromancer can change a person's gender. Instead of just changing the voice, wouldn't it be more practical to completely become a woman?"

Hearing this, Miss Lan Nong showed an embarrassed expression.

"I'll ask for you, but please don't have too high expectations."

She told me not to expect anything, but how could I not expect anything?

……

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39. Love and Crime (White Night)

(white night)

It was drizzling on an August night.

The city wall kisses the evening sky, and the clouds and the moon embrace each other.

I sat by the window, waiting for someone to knock on my door.

There was a man who wanted to become a woman.

There is a heart that wants to be close to another heart.

So, he endured the pain and cut open his chest, took out his sincere heart, and presented it to him with both hands.

In that case, even if I can't get his love, I can at least gain a moment's sympathy.

Unless he is cold-blooded.

But it would be even better if it was cold-blooded and ruthless.

After failure, just hate him wholeheartedly, until you are heartbroken.

In fact...

He loves him, but actually loves himself more.

And she loves me, and she loves herself even more.

They all fell in love with themselves who were willing to risk their lives for others.

"Come in, dear. The door is unlocked."

I called out softly towards the knock on the door, and the two people behind the door walked in. Because I can no longer do experiments on living subjects, my living room is now just filled with some ordinary experimental instruments that can't scare people.

Just as Uru mentioned yesterday, following behind her was the chef Korolo, a man disguising himself as a woman.

He had a face that was prettier than most girls, but apart from the outline of his features, the rest of his body looked like a woman only through deliberate disguise. His face still smelled of lotion, and around his neck was a scarf that hid his prominent Adam's apple, not to mention his chest and thighs without a single hair...

Everything is fake.

I extended my hand in a friendly manner to the nervous Mr. Transvestite, and he bravely took it, which was covered in blood.

"Miss Kellolo, right? Hello, I'm Bai Ye, your surgeon."

"Good night, Miss Bai Ye."

After briefly introducing myself, I asked them to sit down. Some preparations were needed before the operation began.

For the first time, I also prepared a cup of sleeping chrysanthemum for Kalolo. The drowsiness that came with it could reduce the amount of anesthetics I used, and also allow him to recover faster after the operation. With the help of healing magic, he would be able to be back to work as usual tomorrow.

Watching him drink the scented tea, I took out fourteen pieces of parchment, each engraved with a different rune array.

"These are samples of the sounds. Just place your hands on them and speak, and the formation will replace your vocal cords to make sounds. The formation engraved on your vocal cords will be similar, but more sophisticated and complex. It will no longer use your magic power as energy, but will operate by absorbing the vibrations of your vocal cords. So, please don't waste a necromancer's time and quickly choose a sound."

I urged him gently, and Uru glared at me dissatisfiedly, then patted the back of Mr. Transvestite's hand comfortingly.

"Ke Luoluo, don't be anxious. Even if we are slow in choosing, Bai Ye will not do anything to us. The most important thing is that you can pick out a voice that suits your heart. There are fourteen samples here in total. Listen carefully to each one and try them carefully. Don't regret it after the operation is over. Bai Ye may not perform a second operation on you."

Hello, Ulu.

Are you really trying to comfort your friend by doing this?

Are you just trying to make him more nervous?

Dark-hearted? Naturally dark?

I smiled, silently guessing the little poster girl's true intentions.

"That...test? Test?"

"1234? abcd?"

"Open sesame?"

"Brother Stallone~~"

"I will punish you on behalf of the moon—"

"I choose death!"

“Just smile at this time.”

Mr. Transvestite tried all the samples one after another, and finally selected three that he personally liked. He has a good ear, and these three voices are all very good voices, and their original owners all have good backgrounds.

One of the more gentle and beautiful voices came from a human singer. Ten years ago, she was infected with the Black Mark Disease and died in the tavern where she worked. In order to prevent the spread of the disease, the Health Bureau dumped her body into a mass grave for centralized disposal. Unfortunately, I was also infected with the Black Mark Disease at that time. With the permission of the Lord of Surut, I selected ten dead bodies and brought them back to study the antidote.

This vocal cord was also one of the remaining research materials that was not thrown away.

But Luo Luo finally put this female voice with a wide range into the discard area and looked at another voice.

The owner of the second voice is a female dwarf who comes from the Inquisition of the Church of Light. She is responsible for secretly carrying out a purification plan to eliminate all evil forces and specializes in executing monsters such as witches, vampires and werewolves.

Then, she stared at me.

The result was that I designed to kill her and used her as an experiment in immortality. By the way, this was my first dwarf experiment. When I saw her take out the big sword to chop me, I was so happy that I couldn't be happier.

However, although this girl has a fierce and crazy personality, her voice has a girl's unique sweetness, which can naturally reveal a sense of youthfulness that many men can't stand, and fully arouse the male creature's desire to protect and abuse.

Overall, this is a voice designed specifically for natural seduction.

But the transvestite who was rumored to have M characteristics did not choose the sound source that I specially prepared for him.

His eyes were examining the last piece of parchment with burning intensity.

It was an unattainable voice.

That was a voice blessed by the Creator God.

The voice of the high elves.

He murmured like a possessed man, "I want this voice."

I smiled happily at his answer: "Before you use this voice, you must first know the source of this voice. In other words, the fourteen voices in front of you all have a certain source, and they are all dead people."

"The dead?" "The source?"

Ke Luoluo and Ulu each showed a look of doubt and uneasiness.

I shrugged and recalled, "The owner of this voice is a high elf. Thirty years ago, when I sneaked from the Dark Alliance to the Light Alliance, this high elf found me in the forest. She performed her duty of clearing out unnatural intelligent creatures very diligently. She bent her bow and aimed at the fourteen-year-old me and shot an arrow at me. The arrow hit my lower abdomen and almost killed me."

The memory aroused my violent desire and made my pupils shrink slightly.

"Just like a fox being shot by an arrow, I immediately fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, enduring the pain without moving. However, the proud forest elf did not guard against a human girl as she did against a fox. She walked over and bent over to examine my body."

Ha ha.

I sneered twice and continued, "At that time, I had no weapons in my hands, my fists had not been trained as a fighter, and there were no corpses nearby for me to mobilize. In fact, before I met this forest elf, I was a fugitive. I went through many hardships to reach the edge of the Bright Alliance. Unfortunately, I met that nosy elf at this time. I hated that elf."

I opened my mouth and showed them my canines.

"But my mother had foresight. In order to allow me to protect myself, she modified my body. When the forest elves turned over my body and searched for my relics, I attacked her with my last bit of strength, biting through her throat and injecting cobra-like venom into her blood through her canine teeth. She struggled hard and took out a dagger to stab me in the shoulder. This stab was her last struggle."

I touched the coffin ring on my right ring finger: "I won the battle, killed her, used the life potion in her body to heal myself, and took her body away in my own way. Until today, her voice has become the voice you heard. After listening to this story, dear Miss Korolo, do you still want to use them?"

After hearing this, Ulu pulled the sleeve of the transvestite, and the latter spoke after a moment's hesitation.

With a trembling voice, he used this reason to convince himself of his moral conscience: "Yes, I want this sound. This is just the result simulated by the rune array. Using it will not cause any additional harm to the deceased. Why not?"

I looked at the little poster girl who was hesitant to speak, and said with a smile: "Since you think there is no problem, then the whole thing is much simpler. I will inject you with an anesthetic needle, and then you will lose your sense of the outside world. When your head becomes clear again, your voice will be replaced by the voice of this elf. Please note that after this operation, your voice can never be changed back to its original state──"

"Okay, I understand." Mr. Transvestite nodded and asked another question that made me extremely happy: "However, Miss Bai Ye, in addition to voice replacement, do you have any other way to change a person's gender?"

It's theoretically possible.

But the reality is unknown.

And I have also lost the permission to conduct live experiments.

So, in order to save unnecessary trouble, I shattered his fantasy in one fell swoop: "Unfortunately, my ability has not yet reached that level. That involves the scope of human body reconstruction. For me who specializes in transformation, that is another field that needs to be explored."

He asked again without giving up: "Is there really no other way?"

I rolled my eyes and lectured him impatiently: "As long as you have the voice of the elf, you are already like a woman, right? If a man is obsessed with gender and refuses your love, then love is nothing but vulgar **. And don't think of your target as a noble being. He is just a mortal body. To satisfy his physical needs, you only need a hole."