The overlord of the gods is interrogating the alien female spy.

　"Alright, alright. Parents, please come into the classroom first. Students, please don't play around here."

　Before Ines could even open her mouth, she heard the incredibly familiar voice of her enchanting homeroom teacher, along with her distinctive perfume.

　"Yes, Teacher Aphrodite."

　Standing aside, although the two seemed to be meeting for the first time, Ines, who knew the inside story, could tell that the succubus teacher's eyes were so watery and thick that they looked like they were about to burst with tears.

　"Go have some fun first. Come find me after the meeting."

　"Yes, Dad."

　After arranging for the little black sheep to leave, Chen Lingxu finally looked at the little female demon in front of him.

　The banshee teacher came without makeup, but even so, her skin was delicate and beautiful. Moreover, the way Aifanier was trying to keep a cold face now had a unique charm.

　"Ines's father, please go into the classroom first."

　Chapter 8 The Little Black Sheep and the Big White Sheep

　"The first year of high school is a crucial period..."

　Parent-teacher meetings are incredibly boring.

　The female teacher on stage talked about the school's arrangements, the students' condition, and future prospects.

　"That concludes this parent-teacher meeting. Parents, please remember to have a good talk with your children when you get home."

　The countdown to the end of the meeting was the countdown to his release from prison, and many parents were already itching to leave.

　Although the banshee teacher is beautiful, her aura is like that of a map king on a tour. Moreover, many parents were taught by her, and even the parents' parents were her students. With these multiple buffs, the fear in their eyes of the banshee teacher has almost become instinctive. Now that they finally have some free time, they can't wait to abandon their children and escape from here immediately.

　“Parent Ines, please stay. I have something to discuss with you privately.”

　Ines's parents?

　Some parents, of course, saw the man who was completely different from Sarkaz, and this was truly...

　Many people left with sympathetic glances before they left.

　"Ok?"

　Chen Lingxu had originally planned to leave, but now that the teacher had kept him there under the pretext of official business, he became interested as well.

　"Where shall we talk, little teacher Aifaniel?"

　But before his hand could touch her, she took two steps back, her little face stern, and said something like, "This is a school, Ines's father, please be careful."

　"Alright, alright. Where shall we talk then?"

　This is the classroom; students will always come back.

　"Go to my office."

　"Ok?"

　There must be quite a few people in the office, right?

　Chen Lingxu thought about it and followed her to the office.

　"Please take a seat."

　"it is good."

　Perhaps because of his seniority, the little demon's desk was a separate one at the very back, allowing Chen Lingxu to sit directly opposite her and chat with her, instead of sitting next to her desk like a student.

　"What does Teacher Aphrodite want to talk about? Is it because Ines has been disobedient?"

　"It's about Ines's situation at school. The five laps around the 600-meter track in the morning might be a bit too strenuous for students who aren't Sarkaz..."

　Morning exercises?

　Chen Lingxu listened to these words. The female demon teacher was talking about the little black sheep running, but with the physical strength of the Qilin Heavenly Venerable, she had already clearly heard the tiny sound of the shoe hitting the ground.

　And those soft, small feet, with the delicate smoothness of silk and the warm touch of skin, were gently rubbing against his legs, slowly climbing upwards as if running.

　"I'll arrange a suitable exercise plan for her and try to help her keep up with the pace."

　"There's no rush. She's new here and might not be used to it yet. Perhaps we can try to adjust for a while first."

　It's not just the time that's being adjusted, but also the angle.

　“I will listen to Teacher Aphrodite.”

　Let her control the intensity and frequency as she sees fit.

　Parent-teacher meetings are not only a bittersweet event for students, but also a happy occasion for teachers, as they can leave work after the meeting. Some teachers even leave themselves a few extra minutes. Now, there are only two or three teachers left in this office.

　"Teacher Aifaniel, we're leaving now."

　"Okay, I'll lock the door."

　After greeting the teachers without changing her expression, Aifanier leaned back and lay completely on the soft wheelchair, which allowed her to move both legs and pedal the bicycle more easily.

　"So, does Teacher Aifaniel have anything else to say? It's getting late, and I need to pick up my child for dinner."

　As soon as Chen Lingxu uttered his words, he was stomped on twice.

　"Of course there is. There's a lot more to say. This parent is really impatient. Is this how you usually raise your child?"

　The succubus teacher's bright red eyes gazed at...

　The man before her had a rosy complexion with a wisp of gold in his eyes. The terrifying legends about the succubus, combined with her beautiful yet aloof face, made her extremely eye-catching.

　“Ines’s father, you don’t want Ines to be bullied at school, do you?”

　“I will be good. What should I do, Teacher Aphrodite?”

　Grasping the two small, black-stockinged feet resting on his lap, feeling their delicate warmth and softness, the Qilin's thumb twitched slightly, rubbing against the soles of her feet, causing the female demon teacher's horned wings to flap continuously.

　"Would you like me to give Ms. Aifanier, who works so hard educating children, a foot massage?"

　"Hmm, Ines's father knows massage?"

　"I know a little bit. I used to give my wife massages at home."

　But the massage area isn't limited to just the feet.

　"The child's mother?"

　"Yes. She's a virtuous woman. She's probably already prepared dinner and is waiting for us to come back."

　"I see. That's very kind of you. But I've made Ines's father stay here for so long, I hope her mother won't blame me?"

　"Of course not. After all, Teacher Aifanier only spoke to me for the sake of the child's studies and to help her better adapt to life here. In fact, I should be the one thanking Teacher Aifanier."

　"Then, how should Ines's good adoptive father thank her teacher for his guidance? A foot massage alone is not enough."

　As she asked the question, she already had a pen in her hand. The banshee's incantation sealed off the office, and the next moment, the banshee teacher demonstrated her flexibility to Qilin, turning her body slightly and crawling under the table.

　"Phew~, naturally I'll repay this gratitude with the Favor Stick that Teacher Aifaniel loves the most."

　Aifanier's lower back rested perfectly on the stack of books, and the setting sun shone through the window, casting a radiant glow on the delicate black silk stockings stretched out from the succubus's slender, bamboo-like legs.

　“I am Ines’s teacher… Ines’s father.”

　"You only just remembered? It's too late, my little teacher."

　Her beautiful pointed ears were still so tender and moist, a gentle touch could leave a red mark; she wasn't wearing lipstick today, the light blueberry color from last time added a layer of fruity sweetness to her lips, but today's natural flavor was also smooth and mellow, with a long aftertaste.

　He kissed her forehead and the corners of her eyes, and the succubus became more like a child than the little black sheep, stopping him and asking for a hug.

　"Um……"

　Her body trembled, and when the succubus opened her eyes again, the tears in her eyes had turned into streams of moisture.

　"Ines?"

　The little black sheep, who was daydreaming in the classroom, immediately looked up when it heard the call.

　"Ms. Quessana, have you not left yet?"

　Ines suddenly felt that the situation looked familiar, as if it had happened before.

　"The teacher is leaving soon. Why aren't you leaving yet?"

　Quessina knew, of course, that it was a parent-teacher conference, but by asking the obvious, she was able to get what she wanted.

　“I’m waiting for my dad… Dad is talking to Teacher Aphrodite.”

　She originally intended to wait at the office door, but the office door was sealed by the banshee's spell, and anyone who touched it would wail loudly, so she didn't dare to touch it and instead returned to the classroom to wait patiently (angrily).

　"I see. Are you hungry?"

　“I’m not hungry, Ms. Quessina.”

　But her stomach seemed to be deliberately working against her today, rumbling loudly right after Ines finished speaking.

　"Come on, Ines, I'm going to buy some food across the street from the school. You know there are food stalls there every day after school."

　"Yes, I know, but Ms. Quessina, I... I'll just wait for Dad here a little longer. We're going home for dinner."

　Ines was all too familiar with this scene; wasn't it the same excuse Aphrodite used last week to take her away and then keep her new father, the Kirin, for two days?

　She has already wronged Ms. Theresa once; she absolutely cannot do it again…

　"I see. Ines, you haven't come to recharge your meal card for the past two weeks. Have you been eating enough?"

　Ah, here it comes.

　"Yes, there is enough to eat, Ms. Quessina."

　Ines took her meal card out of her pocket. It was supposed to be two hundred a week, but she had six hundred dollars in the card, more than she could spend even with her constantly full stomach. She felt she had gained quite a bit of weight in the past two weeks.

　"When you gave me my meal card, two other teachers also gave me meal cards. They were Teacher Aphrodite and Teacher Emengard."

　"Well, that's it."

　Quessina simply nodded slightly to indicate that she understood.

　"Then let's use the teachers' money first. Those two teachers have it tough; they work very hard to earn their money."

　“No, no, that won’t do… I can’t keep using your money, Ms. Quessina.”

　“It’s okay. Teacher, your family and I are your father, right? Teacher and your father have known each other for a long time.”

　"Huh? Ms. Quessina is also a...close friend of Dad..."

　You mean to talk about a lover, right?

　The white-haired, white-horned Sarkaz teacher simply smiled, his smile even deepening.

　"Pretty much. But we need to be even, even closer."

　I patted the little black sheep's head; it had white horns and white hair.

　The 'big ewe' then led her downstairs.

　"For now, Ines can eat her fill here. I'll tell your father in a bit, and we'll wait for him to come."

　"Hmm. Thank you, Ms. Quessana."

　Seeing that the other party had already sent the message, Little Black Sheep had no choice but to leave with them.

　Hopefully, the new father of the Qilin won't be angry then.

　"Huh? What's wrong?"

　As soon as Aphrodite asked the question, she saw the figure by the window.

　"see it?"

　"I saw it... Are you going later?"

　The Qilin touched noses with the little female demon and bit her upper lip.

　"You know perfectly well what I'm asking. Of course, I'm going to find Ines."

　"You bully... I clearly asked... um... no, I won't ask anymore. Waaah."

　He lifted a stone only to drop it on his own foot; this blow nearly knocked the succubus off the window.

　"What else would you like to eat, Ines?"

　"I, I can eat this much, Ms. Quessina."

　The little black sheep held two grilled starch sausages in his hands and a small bowl of steaming grilled meat rice in his arms.

　Next to her, Quesasina was also elegantly eating a starchy sausage in small bites.