Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

With that in mind, Fujiwara Kaori picked up a broom and carefully swept every speck of dust from the corner.

Then, something frustrating happened.

It seems the lady used magic to clean it.

Sigh, another day where I accomplished nothing.

Fujiwara Kaori sighed dejectedly. Just when she thought she couldn't help at all and could only be a lowly maid, she saw a blonde fox-tailed beauty walking towards her.

A noble and aloof aura emanated from her, causing Fujiwara Kaori to instinctively want to bow, but she was helped up by Tamamo-no-Mae, who was wearing a kimono and white socks covering her feet.

"Xiangzi, I have a favor to ask you to do, but I don't know..."

"Madam, please feel free to give your orders!"

"Okay, then go to this room and clean it."

Tamamo-no-Mae suppressed a laugh and pointed the girl in the right direction.

"I'll go right now!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Fujiwara Kaori followed the lady's finger and walked quickly. Soon she heard a voice that was all too familiar to her.

"...I...I want to...give birth to a child for you in a new way...This is what the Mother Goddess of Creation...should do."

The creator goddess, who initially strongly opposed new ways of procreation, has now joined the ranks of the reformers.

She is no longer a traditionalist.

"what?"

Just a few words were enough to leave Fujiwara Kaori speechless with shock.

I remember you asked me to help you with the strategy, didn't you?

What, you're taking matters into your own hands all of a sudden?

Fujiwara Kaori frowned, suddenly realizing something.

The imperial family, who consider themselves descendants of Amaterasu...

Facing Yinglin now.

what?

This generational ranking.

Using *** makes Yinglin seem less sophisticated.

Fujiwara Kaori was stunned, staring blankly at her beautiful and virtuous wife who had been smiling non-stop.

"Ma'am, this?"

"It's nothing, just write it down."

"Okay, okay."

Not knowing what would happen, Fujiwara Kaori could only remember this sentence.

However, Izanami, who was in the room, had already let herself go. Recalling this joy, she greedily embraced the boy's body and said with a smile.

"Now, I can finally...openly and legitimately spy on you, huh?"

As the dawn of battle drew to a close, you finally left this creator goddess, full of girlish charm, and went to be with Tamamo-no-Mae with joy.

[She even teased me about it.]

[Time Management Master]

[You proved with your actions that time management is merely a glamorous facade; the real strength lies in your kidney-tonifying abilities.]

Even if Ibuki, Shuten-dōji, and Ibaraki-dōji came, you wouldn't be at a disadvantage; your formidable strength greatly benefits all the women.

[You're working incredibly hard here, and so is Minamoto no Yorimitsu.]

She relentlessly slayed the magical beasts on the beach, driving them to the brink of collapse, and her demonic nature was constantly being unleashed.

The small figure looked lonely and pitiful, as if it had never been cared for.

However, Minamoto no Yorimitsu deeply understood why he had been able to live so long.

She hasn't fully matured yet, and the magical beasts on the beach are no pushovers; some of them are quite powerful.

However, no matter how fierce the fighting or how many crises he encountered, he always managed to escape unscathed.

This has exceeded Minamoto no Yorimitsu's expectations.

Even if she were incredibly dense, she could see the problem.

[She desperately tried to get away from Ying Lin, not because she was angered by the new woman.]

Instead, she wanted to leave the protection of her childhood sweetheart, see just how dangerous the outside world was, and then unleash her potential to protect Yinglin as a mother.

The result was that it inspired a lot.

However, her entire ordeal remained under Ying Lin's watchful eye; he never disappeared from her side.

The sudden, eerie gale and blazing sun were enough to prove that Ying Lin had been protecting her all along.

"Lin, sister, isn't this a failure? I've always wanted to protect you, but I've never succeeded."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu planted her katana in the ground, not using her father's Dojigiri Yasutsuna, but an ordinary weapon she had personally crafted.

This way, her growth can be demonstrated, and she has not been relying on others all along.

"I don't know if you can hear me, maybe... you're still with them."

"However, it doesn't matter. From the moment you helped me, we have already achieved our ultimate goal."

"Those monsters that threatened people's lives were almost completely wiped out by us."

At the same time, it also represents the mystery of the island, which is passing by at an extremely fast pace.

Happiness is fleeting, but will next year's harvest be lower?

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was already pondering this question, and after much thought, he concluded that she was merely a warrior.

She wouldn't even blink when she slashed at monsters with her katana.

When it comes to people's livelihood, they really know nothing.

"Lin... I still can't live without you. Could you please appear before me again and let me see what a real mother should be like?"

Chapter 47 The Real Mother?

[The girl's cry, though faint, was heard by you.]

This is the effect of Tamamo-no-Mae sharing her powers with you.

Knowing that she was feeling somewhat lost about the future and longed to get answers from you, you set off to see her without hesitation.

On the coast, a purple-haired girl sitting on a rock, waiting in vain for the man she longed for, looked up helplessly and mocked herself.

"It's already a good thing that Lin was able to help me. Saying more nonsense would only be meaningless."

I was the one who left first, so it's normal that this is how it ended up.

Just as Minamoto no Yorimitsu was adjusting her mindset and aimlessly following the glow of the setting sun, the figure that came into view made her face involuntarily show a joyful smile.

The next second, she tried her best to restrain herself and pretend that she didn't know him, as if to express her dissatisfaction.

However, the corners of her mouth, which she couldn't suppress, betrayed her true feelings.

"Sis, want to walk with me?"

Even though I wanted to refuse, the words that came out of my mouth turned into agreement.

“Okay, Lin, perfect timing. I have something to ask you…”

"Whatever, just say it."

Yinglin is willing to accept anything as long as it doesn't involve execution by firing squad.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu walked beside the boy, and with countless questions in her mind, she couldn't help but ask.

"If too much mystery has truly disappeared, will it lead to a decrease in farmers' harvests?"

"Oh, so that's what you're worried about." Yinglin patted his chest with a smile and said.

"You have to trust your brother. He's incredibly capable. Manipulating the weather is a piece of cake for me."

"Too……"

With Tamamo-no-Mae, who symbolizes the sun, do farmers still need to worry about the most crucial weather?

In the end, we still have to rely on the fox's power.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was very frustrated, but he couldn't come up with a definite solution.

All I can do is watch...

No, Tamamo-no-Mae won't even let you see her!

"Are there any other problems? You seem to have something on your mind. Why don't you tell me?"

"After all, my primary task in coming here is to keep you company, and only then can I resolve the doubts in your heart."

Upon hearing this, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's beautiful eyes gradually brightened, and his words almost choked Ying Lin to death.

"Did you... ever like me?"

"Cough cough, sis, you?"

“We’re not related by blood. Father told me about your origins a long time ago.”

Minamoto no Yorimitsu pressed on relentlessly, her beautiful purple eyes sparkling with excitement, eager for the boy to give her an answer.

“I know, but…” Yinglin thought for a moment and felt that if he didn’t give an answer at this time, there might be danger.

However, he was confronted by Minamoto no Yorimitsu and then executed because of the Douluo Continent incident.

Yinglin didn't want to at all!

"We'll talk about it when you're older."

"Tsk..."

This time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu stopped and looked down at his chest, which was as flat as a plain and hidden inside his armor, and a strong resentment gradually rose within him.

Why can't I grow up faster!

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Um, sis, you've finished asking your questions, right?"

"You can't leave yet."

The purple-haired girl grabbed Yinglin's shoulder, preventing him from leaving in his fear.

"I want to know what kind of behavior a qualified mother should have, is it endless protection and spoiling... or."

Let the child grow up unchecked.

The premise is, don't forget me.

This is exactly the situation Yinglin is in right now, which is why Minamoto no Yorimitsu finds it difficult to speak.

"Of course you can't spoil them or overprotect them, otherwise you'll easily raise a giant baby."

"Giant baby?"

"That is, an infant that has not grown up."

"I believe that a true mother is one who knows how to love, is gentle and knows how to let go, and stands by watching her child grow step by step. The child will also let down all pretenses in front of her as usual and become a child who needs maternal love, encouragement and care."

Yinglin smiled and explained to Minamoto no Yorimitsu, then reached out and took the delicate little hand in his.

"I see..." Minamoto no Yorimitsu gradually understood everything.

If we are too weak to catch them, let alone protect them, it will all be a waste of effort.

If you always try to control things too forcefully, it will likely lead to irreconcilable conflicts.

"Now you know what's going on, shall we go take a look?"