Sheila touched her lower abdomen. Her method of restoring Cynthia's body was very simple. She treated Cynthia as an unborn life, reconstructed her body, and was reborn in this world in her body.

Of course, Cynthia's children will not be harmed in this process.

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Volume 151: Chapter 148 . Leave Cynthia to me

"Where's Cynthia?"

Ever since Cynthia was taken away by the God of Life, Dolores has been meeting up with Elle and has been waiting outside the Elves' Land for nearly a day, but has received no news about Cynthia. Dolores finally could not sit still and went with Elle to the tree house located in the trunk of the Tree of Life.

In the tree house, Sheila was sitting on a chair, leisurely looking at the scenery, drinking tea, and teasing the bird standing on her slender index finger. In response to Dolores's relatively calm questioning, Sheila let the chubby bird fly away, signaling Dolores not to be anxious.

"The original life force is the most primitive life force in this world. It is the origin of all life, but it is not omnipotent." Sheila took a sip of tea.

"Cynthia's body and soul have been severely traumatized. After giving birth to a mythical cub, she is now pregnant with another mythical cub. The condition of Cynthia's child is no longer something that can be compensated by the original life force."

Having dealt with Sheila for so many years, Dolores knew Sheila too well. She must have something to hide for her to be able to patiently explain such a long passage to her.

But Sheila wouldn't, or should I say, she disdains to lie. Even though she knew Sheila had ulterior motives, when Dolores heard about Cynthia's situation, she didn't show any tendency to attack, but asked directly,

"So what do you think? How can I cure Cynthia? What's the price I need to pay?"

"You should know better than me what happened to Cynthia. Even if I cure the child, can you guarantee that the child will not suffer the same harm again?"

"..."

"..."

Sheila's words left Elle and Dolores speechless.

At first, they thought they could protect Cynthia from being hurt again. However, what happened later made them no longer believe that they could definitely protect Cynthia.

"No, right?"

Seeing the reactions of Elle and Dolores, Sheila took a sip of the flower tea.

"I am already treating Cynthia, using a very special treatment method. I will not hide it from you. I used my power to return Cynthia to the state of 'unborn', in this way, I was able to reconstruct Cynthia's body and remove all hidden injuries."

"In the 'unborn' state, you turned Cynthia back to the state of a dragon egg? What about the baby in her belly?"

In the previous game, Ailei witnessed how Cynthia evolved and turned back into a dragon egg. In a sense, that was like returning to an 'unborn' state, reconstructing a completely new body and being 'reborn' into this world.

But in this state, the baby in Cynthia's belly would have no chance of survival.

Cynthia would be very sad if she knew!

"It's not the 'unborn' state that your dragon race evolves into, returning to the dragon egg state."

Sheila waved her hand, signaling Elle to rest assured. She put her hand on her abdomen and pressed her skirt down against her skin, allowing Dolores and Elle to clearly see the unnatural size of her lower abdomen.

Dolores and Ellie were stunned, and Dolores narrowed her eyes.

"It seems that you already understand. Just as you think, Cynthia is already my child in this world."

"You!" Dolores was stunned.

Now, she is not even Cynthia's mother! No, she has never considered herself as Cynthia's mother...

Sheila's method can indeed make Cynthia completely healed. Dolores took a deep breath to calm down.

"Creating life is your innate power, but if I remember correctly, you have never created life in this way. What is so special about Cynthia that deserves you to use this method?"

The God of Life is an ancient god from the same era as the Supreme Dragon God. She possesses the power to create life, but she hates those creatures that are created directly. She prefers the infinite possibilities of life.

Sheila usually creates some [seeds] and allows these seeds to develop and evolve into countless species of creatures in this world.

Sheila had never used her own body directly to give birth to life.

"Cynthia is indeed worthy of my doing this, don't worry about the rest."

Sheila didn't want to explain. The fact that Cynthia was connected to the child was enough for her to do so.

"I won't restrict Cynthia's freedom too much. She can go anywhere after she comes of age. I won't restrict you either. As long as you don't cause any trouble, I won't say anything even if you live in the elf country and take care of Cynthia. Of course, my bottom line is that you are not allowed to attack Cynthia before she comes of age."

"Oh, by the way, according to my guess, Cynthia's appearance should be very much in line with Tiamat's taste. Those mythical species are the differentiation of Tiamat. Even if they are already separate individuals, they will be more or less influenced by Tiamat in some details."

Sheila decided to give Dolores an offer she couldn't refuse.

"Cynthia has already proven how good her reproductive ability is. At our level, the possibility of reproducing offspring can be considered zero. As a differentiation of Tiamat's original authority, the mythical species is much lower in status than Tiamat, but their reproductive ability is exactly the same.

A spouse who perfectly meets her aesthetic taste and has excellent reproductive ability, do you think Tiamat will be tempted? Will you protect Cynthia in Tiamat's hands? "

Tiamat is the true name of the Supreme Dragon God of the Dragon Clan.

In fact, Dolores also thought that the mythical creature liked Cynthia, probably because of the Supreme Dragon God, but Dolores quickly put this speculation behind her.

You must be kidding. The Supreme Dragon God is the true leader of the dragon clan. He is an ancient existence who has led the dragon clan from a distant era to the present. He is one of the oldest lives in the world. How could he have any thoughts about Cynthia, a child who is only 20 years old?

But now, after hearing what Sheila said, Dolores couldn't help but think in her heart, if the Supreme Dragon God really attacked Cynthia, could she protect Cynthia?

The answer is obvious, no.

Cynthia would be taken from her by the High Dragon, violated, and eventually give birth to a child.

Just thinking about that possibility made Dolores feel extremely powerless.

"You all should have understood that Cynthia is much safer in the Elf Country than in Dragon Valley. Should we take Cynthia's child and let her stay in the Elf Country, or take Cynthia back to Dragon Valley after she recovers? Tell us your decision."

"...We will stay in the fairy country to protect Cynthia."

Dolores had to admit that Sheila, who was almost as powerful as her, could protect Cynthia from the hands of the Supreme Dragon God.

This is the difference in status.

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Volume 152: Chapter 149 . Celebrate Children's Day and Mother's Day Together

In the room full of natural atmosphere, vines with colorful flowers are climbing up the wooden walls.

Cynthia, who was born from Silla's belly not long ago and was born again into this world, was still a little confused.

This time the body reconstruction did not return her to her newborn size like in the last game. Her breasts, which had developed due to childbirth, could still secrete milk to ensure that the child would not starve.

At this moment, she was lying on the soft little bed, basking in the sunlight coming in from the open window, sorting out the strange memories that emerged in her mind.

The long snow-white hair spread on the bed sheet decorated with cute little flower patterns, sparkling in the light, the slightly fleshy legs wrapped in white silk stockings, the calves bent, and the two small feet that can be easily held in the hands and played with carefully are like wrapped in a layer of sweet cream, which makes people's appetites grow.

The sunlight shines through the slightly parted toes and the stretched and thinned stockings, making the pink and crystal toes look like freshly washed grapes, as if waiting for someone to gently hold them in the mouth, suck and taste their sweetness.

The skirt decorated with ruffles tightly covers the soft and beautiful little butt. The little tail extending from the coccyx above the little butt is snow-white and tender, and extremely agile. It is wrapped around a bright red apple with small teeth marks on the apple.

Sheila entered through the window, snatched the apple from Cynthia's little tail, put it on the table beside the small bed, and gently patted Cynthia's soft little butt, which scared Cynthia's little tail so much that it instinctively twitched up. Cynthia turned around and saw Sheila holding a basket in one hand and holding her little tail in the other, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’m so scared. Mom Silla, can you knock on the door instead of going through the window next time you come?”

"I can think about it," Sheila turned around and put the basket full of fruits on the desk. "Why? Are you still blaming me for giving birth to your child?"

Not only did Sheila give birth to Cynthia again, but during the process of reconstructing Cynthia's body, she also took into account the burden and pain of childbirth for Cynthia, so she completed the gestation of the dragon egg for Cynthia and gave birth to the dragon egg before Cynthia.

Now, the dragon egg, which was obviously Cynthia's child but was born from Sheila's belly before Cynthia, was lying quietly in Cynthia's crib. While Cynthia was thinking, her little hand was stroking the eggshell of the child.

“No way.” As a human being, it was really strange that her own child was born before her, but Cynthia also knew that Sheila was doing it for her own good, so she naturally wouldn’t blame Sheila. “I’m just sorting out the extra information in my mind.”

Silla sat at the head of Cynthia's bed, and pulled Cynthia into her arms with her little hands. Cynthia did not resist, and rested her little head on Silla's soft thighs. With Silla, she seemed to have regained the happiness of being spoiled by her mother when she was just born.

“Hey…” Cynthia found that Silla’s breasts were much bigger than when they first met.

"I remember you liked feeding your baby very much," Sheila remembered that Cynthia seemed to like breastfeeding very much. She pinched Cynthia's little face, "Do you want to drink?"

"Well," Sheila was petite and looked very young, but she really gave Cynthia a motherly feeling. Cynthia was shamefully moved by Sheila's question.

"Are you shy? It doesn't matter. I know everything you have been through. You can treat me as your biological mother." Sheila raised her hand and wiped her chest, and the obstructing clothes disappeared.

“…” Cynthia’s little tail was entangled in her thighs, and she was in a tangle.

This time, she really smelled a familiar smell. It was the smell of her mother in her memory.

After a while, Silla restored the clothes on her chest and wiped the corners of Cynthia's mouth.

"You can tell me directly if you want to drink in the future. Don't be shy in front of me." Silla ruffled Cynthia's snow-white long hair. Cynthia's red cheeks made her chuckle. "Did you gain anything?"

"Mother Sheila, who is Lin Vildani?"

What came to her mind was a partial memory of a dragon named Lin Vildani.

From birth to death, it was less than half a year.

The creator of Lin Vildani is none other than Sheila Vildani in front of us.

"You got her life information, so you can just call me mom from now on."

The origin of the world has an excellent self-regulating management mechanism and will never mix the life information of two different individuals together.

Cynthia got the information about Lin Vildani, which almost proves that Cynthia and Lin are the same individual.

"She's my daughter."

There was sadness in Sheila's soft words.

"Okay, that was a long, long time ago, let's not talk about that, you see."

Silla smiled again, she got up, pulled Cynthia off the bed, came to the window, and asked Cynthia to look out the window.

"Is today an important festival for the elves?"

Cynthia took a look and found that the whole elf town was covered with colorful flowers. Elf children wearing garlands on their heads were running and playing with each other on the streets. Some children were wearing clothes decorated with leaves of the Tree of Life and sang hopeful songs under the Tree of Life in their tender and childlike voices.

Cynthia didn't know much about the elves. Elves traveling in the outside world were very cautious and never revealed information about the elves' homeland or the customs within the elves.

"[Birthday] is a festival for the elves. I think you should go and participate. It will definitely be very popular."

"I still can't."

Isn't this Children's Day?

Cynthia shook her head repeatedly. Even though she had already decided not to care about her past as a human and to continue living as a dragon, she should forget about attending Children's Day.

She is already twenty years old. Including Yuna and Elencia, she is a mother of four children and also the father of Beatrice. How can she attend Children's Day?

"Today is also a holiday for mothers. You are a good mother to both the child and the mother. Dolores and Elle have already arrived. Look, your children and friends are here. Take them to have some fun."

Sheila took a fruit from the fruit basket beside her and took a bite.

No one could be more appropriate for this festival than Cynthia.

"mom!"

Noelle spread his dragon wings, nimbly rushed into the house through the window, and hugged Cynthia in his arms.

"Noel?" Cynthia lifted her head from Noel's soft chest and realized that after not seeing him for such a long time, Noel's body had grown completely.

He is much taller than his mother, his height is almost 1.7 meters, and his body is well developed.

"It's me, Mom."

Noelle put Cynthia down and turned around in front of her so that she could see him clearly.

"I'm grown up now. I will definitely protect my mother in the future!"

"Well, you are still a little kid, but you have grown up. Noelle is always a good boy to his mother."

Cynthia had a smile on her face.

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