"it is true!"

In the eyes of others, her little canine teeth are more adorable.

"You don't have to steal other people's things anymore, you will have them too."

Emilia chuckled, then took the badge from her hand and gently pinned it on Felt’s dress.

"From today on, Lord Firut and Lady Emilia will study with me. Your foundation is relatively weak, so you have to start with learning to read." Ram said.

Nangong said: "The learning of magic will be left to Betty. She has already mastered wind magic."

"Go...to school?"

Firut's eyes were filled with anticipation.

But the reality was cruel. Her enthusiasm was quickly dispelled, she had no interest in aristocratic etiquette, and could not calm down to read. She was always chasing and playing with Beatrice on the grass.

What a little kid.

"Wind Spirit Runs!"

Under the [Protection of Wind], the blonde girl was surrounded by green light and moved at high speed while holding up her fluffy long skirt.

She was able to master wind magic from another world very quickly. Although she had ADHD, she showed excellent combat skills and could be said to be a natural thief.

On this day, the peaceful life of the Nangong family was broken.

The two golden-haired girls rushed into the [Forbidden Library]. It was the first time that Beatrice invited a friend to her "home", so she seemed a little reserved.

"Sit anywhere."

"Okay, Betty."

Felt was overwhelmed when she heard about the history of the kingdom, but she was very interested in reading novels, just like the stories she heard in the slums.

"Today, shall we read the banned books together?"

Beatrice reminded: "It's learning."

"Yes, it is valuable learning material!" Firut quickly changed his words.

It can be said that they have similar tastes.

"I have never known about the body structure of boys. The only one I have seen is Brother Nangong..."

The two lolis couldn't help but let their imagination run wild.

Beatrice murmured, "So, this is how humans get pregnant."

"Ah, I think I've touched it..."

"Betty has had bad things happen to her too!"

Felt didn't know many characters yet, so she could only listen to Beatrice reading to her. The blonde girl was still not satisfied, so she pulled out another dark magic book from the bookshelf and opened it to see illustrations.

"Betty, what is this?"

"The Gospel records the future of the world. It was left by my mother. The prophecy of the Dragon that the Kingdom of Lugnica believes in cannot compare to it." Beatrice said proudly.

Felt was surprised and said: “Prophecy? But, isn’t this Rem-sister…”

When Beatrice took the Gospel and looked at it, her face changed.

“Oh no! Rem…”

When Beatrice and Felt rushed into the twins' room, they found that almost everyone in the house was there. Everyone had a sad expression on their face.

“…Are we still a step too late?” Beatrice sighed.

The wind blew the curtains.

The blue-haired girl was lying on the bed, seemingly sleeping peacefully. She was still wearing the white nightgown that Nangong had given her, and covered with a quilt.

"It's a curse!" Beatrice said in a deep voice, "Because the Mezas family supported two candidates for the king election, they were targeted by guys from other forces?"

"But why did they choose to attack Rem?" Roswaal was puzzled.

Emilia showed a sad look and murmured, "It must be my fault. Everyone around me will suffer misfortune."

"Why……"

Felt walked forward blankly, with Rem's voice and smile still lingering in her mind. It was she who gently cut her hair and made beautiful new clothes for her.

Is this what it feels like to lose a family member?

"Rem, don't leave me..."

Ram lay weakly on the bed, her eyes red from crying. Her tears were almost dry, flowing silently.

When the black-haired young man stepped into the room, the girls finally found their backbone.

"Nangong!"

"I know the whole story."

Nangong Xuan looked at Rem on the bed and recalled the scene when he was chasing the anime. In a certain timeline that Natsuki Subaru experienced, Rem had died in his place.

In this unique world line, there is no abused protagonist, but Rem still got abused. I can change their unfortunate fate without [Death Return].

【Beast Master】Meli?

Nangong's heart moved: Maybe this is an opportunity for Rem and Ram to resolve their misunderstanding.

The red-haired girl seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and rushed over to hug Nangong Xuan.

“Master Nangong, aren’t you a healing sorcerer? If you were that person, you would be able to even bring the dead back to life! Please, save Rem…”

The mournful cry that came from the depths of the ghost girl's soul made anyone who heard it cry.

"It doesn't matter, Nangong is omnipotent." Parker was not nervous at all.

"Oh, this happened before..."

Emilia's eyes lit up when she recalled the resurrected elf town. Nangong Xuan just winked at her, and the silver-haired girl quickly covered her mouth.

Strange, why is Nangong just watching?

"Even I know that it's impossible to bring the dead back to life."

Felt showed a complicated expression as she thought of her parents whom she had never met.

“This is also the research that my mother devoted her life to.” Beatrice sighed, “If it is really possible to resurrect humans and make them immortal, the world will be in chaos.”

Roswaal lowered his hat. He knew better than anyone the cruelty of "eternal life".

"Aren't you the bloodline of the ghost tribe?" Nangong suddenly said, "I can communicate with ghosts and gods, maybe I can let you and Rem meet again. However, no outsiders can be present."

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, so they left time and space to Nangong and Ram, and closed the door when they left.

Astral Buddy!

Nangong Xuan materialized the AIM diffusion force field and created a being similar to a thought body. The next second, a pure white soul floated out from Rem's body, and the ghost horns emitted a faint light.

"I, really became a ghost?"

The blue-haired girl looked at her translucent hands, feeling incredible. She turned around and saw her "body", revealing a sad expression.

"Rem!"

"elder sister……"

The twins of the ghost tribe were separated from each other. When they met again, they found that they couldn't even hug each other. Ram passed through Rem's spirit body, at a loss.

They looked at each other in silence and shed tears silently.

At this moment, Ram's vulnerable expression is heartbreaking.

"It seems that Rem is dead. Sister, don't be sad. The night we were exterminated, we understood the meaning of death. This day will come sooner or later."

Rem smiled with tears in her eyes.

"It would have been great if I had made up my mind to follow Nangong-sama earlier. Rem also wants to join the clan with her sister and [return] her role."

Ram was stunned and said: "You still care..."

"Rem has understood it a long time ago. What I hate is not the witch cultists, but my despicable self. I have been jealous of my sister's power since I was a child. It's as if all the power that I was born with as a demon was given to my sister. It's really unfair."

A genius elder sister and a useless younger sister.

"That night, my sister lost her horn to protect me. Rem's first thought was, 'It's finally broken.' This thought makes me sick. It's a hundred times more disgusting than a witch!"

"So, I decided to spend my whole life atonement."

In order to share her sister's housework, she forced herself to become a jack of all trades in housework. Rem, who seemed capable to others, took care of her useless sister, hiding the deep guilt in the girl's heart.

Ram was surprised and said, "So that's what you think..."

"I'm sorry. I didn't get to say 'I'm sorry' to you until the moment I died. After meeting Nangong-sama, I showed you a lot of favoritism. Going on dates with me, buying clothes for me... It's not worth it at all. Rem has always been 'competing' with you for everything since she was a child. You must hate her, right?"

Faced with this sudden love affair, both the elder sister and the younger sister backed off.

"It's great that it was Rem who died instead of Ram. If only Rem had never been born. The sister of the two horns should have become the strongest demon god, and the tribe members would not have been killed... It's all my fault for being too weak."

The blue-haired girl's soul spoke her heart out in fits and starts.

This is the tradition of the ghost tribe. Giving birth to twins is considered unlucky. Both of them can only get one horn, and they are often weaker than ordinary ghosts, and most of them cannot survive to adulthood.

Therefore, the moment a horn is born, the baby will be put to death.

"I've thought of the best birthday present for my sister. Rem, I'll give this horn back to you."

As she spoke, Rem in soul form urged the last of her ghost energy and activated the only remaining horn on her forehead. She looked at Nangong Xuan with a gentle look.

"The legendary [Healing Hero] knows advanced healing magic. If it were you, you would be able to transplant my horn to my sister and heal the wound, right?"

With Rem's talent, she only mastered rudimentary water magic during her lifetime, and the healing effect was very effective.

Nangong was silent, then said: "I accept your wish."

"Don't do that kind of thing..."

When he came to his senses, Ram had already burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, sister. From now on, you will have to spend your birthday alone. Please stay with Master Nangong instead of me. Rem will be watching from heaven. If there is an afterlife, we will still be sisters, and Rem will be the sister."

The blue-haired girl gently extended her hand, but was unable to wipe away Ram's tears.

"But Rem did have a despicable idea. It would be too pitiful to keep her first kiss until she dies. She saw Ram secretly kissing this person, and Rem will also take revenge."

In soul form, the blue-haired girl suddenly flew over. Like a dragonfly touching the water, she pecked Nangong's lips, even though she could no longer feel any touch.

Last time it was just a kiss on the cheek, it was good that he didn't flinch.

"If possible, don't forget Rem. One year, two years...even ten years, okay?"

The ghost girl of the ghost tribe only had such a humble wish in the end.

"Have you finished Rem's last words?" Nangong sighed, "I will tell the rest to your beloved sister slowly in 'next life'."

"Hey?"

"Ping—"

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Chapter 260 Artificial Respiration, Sharing the Five Senses

A gust of wind blew and gently ruffled the curtains.

Nangong Xuan kissed Rem, who was like a sleeping beauty.

The face is like frost on snow, and the kiss is like frost on snow.

The next second, the ghost girl turned into a sky full of fluorescent light, and it was like a fairy tale miracle happening in reality.

As the faint green light spread throughout her body, the blue-haired girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. She could still feel the touch of her lips, and the last thing she saw was the black-haired young man kissing her lips which were gradually getting cold.

It's like being NTRed by "myself" right in front of me!

Rem said hesitantly: "You actually use your mouth to reply. Don't do it in front of my sister..."

"This time, it's my turn to kiss you secretly." Nangong smiled brightly, "It's the artificial respiration of the healing warlock."

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