Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　Amid Dente's strange cries, Cong Yu shook his head: "No... even if it can't be destroyed, it doesn't prove anything."

　As she said this, under Dente's grateful gaze, Cong Yu said, "But it would be even worse if it could be destroyed... We don't know what will happen to Dente after the halo is broken; he might even die."

　“I would not use such a technique on someone I consider a comrade, even if it is only for testing purposes.”

　Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, Dente was instantly moved to tears. However, Lan Tianzhu looked at Cong Yu with a strange expression.

　"Cough cough..."

　He even coughed lightly twice, as if to remind someone of something.

　Cong Yu: "..."

　Ah, right.

　During last year's sports meet...

　"Just a passing magical boy, remember that."

　"I guess Cong Yu is referring to Teacher CY..."

　"Are you so eager to ask about the safety of the others?"

　"We haven't even confirmed whether that boy is safe yet, have we?"

　"If you request it, I can release the boy and continue the experiment on that magical girl."

　"..." Countless memories that seemed insignificant when they were first brought up, but which now feel incredibly awkward when recalled, flooded Cong Yu's mind.

　How embarrassing, especially when recalling it in front of Lan Tianzhu, the person involved, it's so embarrassing that I could dig a sea view room out of the ground with my toes.

　"oops……"

　Cong Yu could only say this, coughing lightly to cover her embarrassment, while frantically patting Lan Tianzhu's head: "Back then... cough cough, anyway..."

　"You know, I wasn't this good back then... It's not that I didn't consider you and Yaochuan Guang as companions back then, it's just that... um..."

　"you know."

　"..." Lan Tianzhu's eyes were full of smiles at Cong Yu's numerous "uh" and "um" and her attempts to evade the question.

　However, she remained expressionless, adopting an "I don't understand" attitude, and continued to enjoy Cong Yu's awkwardness, who remained calm and collected.

　Cong Yu, who always thought she had everything under control, was showing such an attitude, so let her raise her flag high! Even though she didn't have one.

　I'll just have some fluid drain when I get home tonight.

　While Xiao Lan was thinking this and Cong Yu was feeling embarrassed, the doctor was watching Cong Yu's hand touching Lan Tianzhu's head.

　For some reason, the atmosphere in the air became heavy.

　Dente could tell at a glance—this was a battleground.

　The problem is, why is it that I, Dente, have little to do with Cong Yu... well, I have some connection.

　But Dente is certain that her relationship with Cong Yu is at best a casual fling, and not even close friendship.

　Why is she being tormented here, even though she's not even a close friend? Is it even possible for her to get rid of this aura?

　Even if it can't be solved, it would be good to find a way to hide it, otherwise she won't be able to sleep at night... and she'll be pointed at and talked about on the street.

　Fortunately, the doctor may have heard D.

　The wailing in ente's heart.

　Or perhaps they have already learned, and have no choice but to learn, "to ignore the interactions between Murasame and the magical girl."

　Finally, the doctor turned his attention to Dente.

　"I'm sorry. I tried my best."

　The doctor said this as if he had failed to save the patient.

　Coincidentally, Dente, just like the patient's family member in the TV series, fell into grief.

　It seems her aura can't be turned off.

　From now on, she'll have to wear a hat or hood to cover up her aura... and she'll have to buy hooded pajamas too.

　Although it's not terrible, it feels like it will be quite troublesome.

　"..." At this moment, Cong Yu, who had recovered from her embarrassment, put her phone to her ear, which caught Dente's attention.

　"Hey? Cong Yu, are you calling my adoptive grandfather? Or are you calling my uncle?"

　In response to Dente's question, Cong Yu shook her head: "Neither... It would be better if you went back to the Vatican yourself to explain."

　Cong Yu wouldn't go so far as to directly report someone behind their back.

　However, he does need to call the relevant people now... people who are most likely related to God.

　The call was answered very quickly, almost without ringing more than a few times.

　Good morning, my brother.

　A calm voice, neither clearly male nor female, came from the other end of the phone... Yes, Cong Yu had called Saint King.

　What to say?

　Cong Yu and Saint King actually had a deep connection with the God of Pigeons... Both of them had personally witnessed God's blessing and appointment.

　The King of Saints is a true saint.

　They are the agents who walk on the ground.

　The Vatican, Dente, the King of Saints... God the Dove seems to understand the principle of "don't put all your eggs in one basket".

　"Actually, it's already afternoon here."

　As she spoke, under everyone's gaze, Cong Yu recounted Dente's story to the Saint King: "It's like this..."

　"Gibberish—"

　"..." While Cong Yu quickly and roughly explained the general situation, Saint King listened patiently, occasionally responding to show that he was listening.

　Saint King was undoubtedly a good listener when he spoke with Cong Yu.

　Since his escape from the distant past, Saint King had long been accustomed to quietly listening to Cong Yu speak.

　This was true in the past, it remains true now, and it will continue to be true in the future.

　Finally, after Cong Yu finished her description, Saint King pondered for a moment: "I am unaware of the details, but... I may understand why that person would be in such a hurry to choose an angel to protect humanity at this time."

　"If you haven't mastered the spiritual veins, you might not care, but in fact, the magic power in this world is gradually becoming denser."

　"The concentration has now almost returned to what it was hundreds of years ago."

　"Moreover, it doesn't seem to be stopping... It may gradually become something we don't recognize."

　"..." Cong Yu did not notice, but she knew the reason for the world's rich magic and also knew the Saint King's subtext.

　"The Age of Gods...?"

　Cong Yu said this.

　"Yes, the return of the Age of Gods."

　The King of Saints responded in this way.

　Chapter 625 Moirai Jie

　The vigorous expansion of positive magic will naturally make the magic of this world more and more concentrated, and will naturally be reflected in the spiritual veins.

　This was only natural, and it was something Cong Yu had anticipated.

　However, Cong Yu did not expect it to happen so quickly, and that it would have such a far-reaching impact...

　The existence of things that should not be suppressed, the ever-increasing concentration of magic between positive and negative forces in order to achieve balance, will lead the world back to the age of gods.

　An era where magic was so concentrated that it was even suitable for the survival of gods.

　Gods...?

　……

　The conditions seem to be met.

　Cong Yu narrowed her eyes, watching the doctor try to place the PVC pipe onto the Dente halo...

　Watching the PVC pipe melt under the sudden heat and drip onto Dente's head, causing her to jump up and down while yelling that it was too hot.

　Cong Yu suddenly remembered something that had been mentioned before, something that everyone was thinking about but hadn't been able to answer.

　Flesh and bone and soul... and so on.

　[This is a crumbling edifice, a world growing ever richer and more abundant... Ahhh, a return to the Age of Gods is inevitable, a compromise for humanity's survival.]

　[It must be done quickly, without tainting the bloodline... the transmission of the human body, the very essence of humanity, cannot be delayed, or it will all vanish.]

　Moirai said this at the time, and Miss Chiyou recorded it and kept it in the group chat, warning the gods that the dark clouds were always looming overhead.

　Now it seems the answer is right there in the riddle itself...

　Flesh and blood, soul.

　Flesh is the body that can welcome the gods (Miss Lin), and soul is the spirit that has already arrived and is being conceived (Moirai).

　The bone is "all of this".

　"All of this" is Moira's original statement, which sounds like he was trying to be profound, but it leaves people puzzled.

　It turned out to be the case.

　Cong Yu finally understood that the so-called "all of this" could actually be resolved.

　The answer is "certain events that are bound to happen".

　Moirai is a deity deeply intertwined with humanity.

　Moile needs the existence of humanity to be born, and if humanity wants to continue to exist, it will inevitably create Moile at some point in the future.

　Moilei, who has traveled back in time, safeguards the existence of the concept of humanity, while humanity watches over Moilei's future.

　It is not a one-sided binding, but a mutual binding.

　If humans want to exist normally and with dignity, they will inevitably try to achieve a balance between positive and negative, following the original trajectory of fate.

　The entanglement of positive and negative magic will shape the "skeleton," filling in the last missing link.

　Even if it's not replenished now, it will definitely be replenished at some point when the negative magic power is no longer suitable for human survival.

　It's almost fair to say that Moirai was very leisurely, calm and collected, waiting for this inevitable arrival.

　"Bone" is... the very thing that supports the soul and body to survive in this era, the era itself.

　Without a doubt, just as she said...

　All this

　……

　"Tsk..."

　With a slightly annoyed click of her tongue, Cong Yu, having figured all this out, realized that Moirai had never actually started the conspiracy.

　I've never seen the real thing. This guy who calls himself "Goddess of Fate - Moirai" has such a shallow grasp of fate that he doesn't even seem like a god.

　From Lin's perspective, Moirai never even truly met the believers' needs regarding fate...

　The followers of Moirai, after completing their list of destinies, exchange what they receive in exchange for the so-called "Gifts (Rewards) of Moirai".

　Whether it was the fate of relatives and friends or the lifespan of a cat, Moirai never truly changed it.

　All the "rewards" were stingily withheld.

　The so-called "preventing of tragedies" will always be just empty talk.

　"..." Cong Yu narrowed her eyes, took out her phone, and started sending messages to Miss Lin to verify her guess.

　[Cong Yu: Miss Lin, something just occurred to me...]

　[Cong Yu: Ask Moirai...ask her if she is a god of fate, or a creation of humankind?]

　There was no response from Miss Lin.

　Cong Yu didn't particularly want to know the answer... because it was just a guess and didn't mean much.

　Lan Tianzhu noticed the change in Cong Yu's expression earlier, and tilted her head: "What are you thinking about?"