Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　To be fair, as the pace of the battle gradually slowed down, Miss Chi You's doubts began to accumulate.

　His acting became increasingly absurd, but Cong Yu's performance also seemed to weaken, and her movements became slower and slower.

　Miss Chiyou wondered if Cong Yu was also playing herself.

　However, she quickly dismissed this idea. For Cong Yu, the "prize" in this battle was the throne.

　This is the "Emperor of Eccentricities"...

　Chi You didn't think Cong Yu would be unmoved by this position and post... If Chi You were Cong Yu, he would definitely fight with all his might.

　Yes, this is Chi You's empathy.

　Or perhaps it's a case of judging others by one's own standards...

　However, later on, when they intertwined as if dancing, Miss Chi You seemed to sense it.

　Something beyond "winning or losing".

　It's just like fishing, isn't it?

　Fishing is not just about catching fish; as Cong Yu said before... the great significance lies in the process.

　The natural interaction between the mermaid and the human, the inner peace and contentment.

　The result is fleeting, but the process is eternal.

　Miss Chi You had never actually fished before, but she had found similar evidence in battle. She gradually began to forget about winning and losing, and even restrained her power, and began to feel the rhythm of the rain.

　The battle became a dance.

　Perhaps it's a ritual...

　It was a ceremony in which Miss Chiyou began to understand Cong Yu's thoughts, and she became increasingly moved and touched.

　Because Cong Yu was truly a loyal subject.

　It is well known that people are very vulnerable to tests. Because as long as another person has doubts, they will continue to test them.

　And in this "unintentional" situation.

　Cong Yu remained unmoved by the temptation of the "emperor's throne," and even went easy on Cong Yu, which is enough to prove his loyalty.

　Perhaps Cong Yu never regarded her as a respected emperor. But she definitely regarded her as a friend who respected her as a person.

　Unlike others, whose attitude was one of indifference, perfunctoriness, disgust, or even contempt and disdain.

　Yes, Miss Chiyou understands. Cong Yu was releasing water just now.

　And this "understanding" was confirmed by Cong Yu's words.

　As for Cong Yu's question, "Why don't you want to be emperor?", Miss Chi You's response was quite simple—

　"Because... this position called 'Emperor' has become, for me, another form of shackle."

　As she said this, Miss Chiyou looked earnestly at Cong Yu: "My obsession must be putting you in a difficult position, right?"

　This is true.

　Moreover, it's not just Cong Yu who's troubled by Chi You's obsession with becoming the world's emperor; the whole world is troubled by this.

　Cong Yu immediately showed a relieved expression, and he said with some emotion, "Miss Chi You... you have finally become someone who thinks of others."

　Chi You: "!!!"

　What does this mean?

　Dissing me at a time like this?!

　Miss Chiyou, you're furious!

　However, this anger quickly dissipated with Cong Yu's words—

　"But I am not interested in the position of emperor, and I am not sure if the power of the emperor can be handed over to me."

　Cong Yu said this, looking earnestly at Miss Chi You: "However, if someone asked me to answer the question, 'Who is the most suitable person to become emperor?'"

　As she spoke, Cong Yu earnestly shared her perspective: "Perhaps this world doesn't need an emperor, or perhaps it might need an emperor to help humanity fight against Moilei."

　"I am not sure."

　"Whether you call it habit or there's no other option..."

　"If there really had to be an emperor, I think... the name of that 'emperor' could only be Chi You."

　"It can only be you."

　"..."

　"..." After a brief silence, Cong Yu, who had said a lot of nice things, turned her head and coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassed: "Ahem."

　Anyway, what I mean is...

　Cong Yu stretched out her hand and looked at the camera in the distance: "If Miss Chi You is willing to become a benevolent and virtuous emperor."

　"I don't think most people will have much of a problem with it, since it sounds pretty cool, doesn't it?"

　Miss Chiyou did not respond to Cong Yu's words, but remained silent from the beginning.

　Then, as Cong Yu waited curiously for her answer, Miss Chi You smiled and looked up: "Cong Yu..."

　As she spoke, Miss Chiyou, uttering Cong Yu's name, had a glistening mark on her face and clear teardrops on her cheeks.

　Under Cong Yu's astonished gaze, Miss Chi You reached out and wiped away her tears: "You really make me very happy."

　She said this while laughing and crying at the same time, and then felt a deep sense of peace.

　This is the peace of mind that Cong Yu brings.

　It felt like I hadn't felt this way in a long time, like a sense of security that I hadn't experienced in several eras.

　Miss Chi You understood one thing completely.

　Affection……

　She may have been certain beforehand, but only now did she realize what she had gained and what she had achieved.

　If we're talking about my former friends...

　It is "great".

　He was a great being who, for the sake of all living beings, had no choice but to fight his friends to the very end, and who, with tears in his eyes, brought everything to a close.

　In modern times, there is Cong Yu, a self-proclaimed false minister.

　It means "kind".

　Those who are truly capable of making choices and experiencing struggles, even those who are emotional and hesitant, may not necessarily stand firmly on the side of a particular friend.

　After all, Cong Yu has other friends.

　However, he would undoubtedly hesitate.

　The hesitation that Cong Yu felt was something that Miss Chi You had never experienced, yet had always been pursuing.

　(Cong Yu: I've said it before, I'm the kindest weirdo in the world, right? What? You say "not the most loving"?)

　(Cong Yu: ...)

　(Cong Yu: You know too much!)

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　[Etzel: Have they stopped fighting?]

　[Takemikazuchi: I saw you on TV!]

　[Death King: Yes, your guess was actually right. Chi You really does want to fight Cong Yu...]

　[Etzel: I told you so, but you didn't believe me.]

　[Saint King: Yes, I've said it before, Chi You harmed himself out of shame, wanting to relinquish the throne to Cong Yu, but you still didn't believe me.]

　[King Odin: Ha... But in the end, Congyu didn't choose to win and become emperor.]

　[Saint King: It was because Cong Yu was willing to give Chi You a chance to repent that she didn't kill him with a snap of her fingers.]

　[Saint King: Cong Yu's greatness needs no further explanation.]

　Extreme Cong Yuchu, speechless.

　[Etzel: So are they still fighting?]

　[Rap King: Hey bro, didn't you see they're almost fighting on the bed? They can't really fight anymore!]

　[Tamamo: Huh? Is this how it's going to develop?]

　[Shuten: How oblivious, Tamamo.]

　[Snow Woman: Haha...]

　Chapter 835 The Poor Saint King

　[Etzel: So are they still fighting?]

　[Rap King: Hey bro, didn't you see they're almost fighting on the bed? They can't really fight anymore!]

　[Tamamo: Huh? Is this how it's going to develop?]

　[Shuten: How oblivious, Tamamo.]

　[Snow Woman: Haha...]

　"..." Saint King: "???"

　Originally, Saint King was quite pleased to see Cong Yu and Chi You fighting so happily... but now, looking at the discussion in the group chat...

　Huh? So that's how it developed?

　"Could it be... that I am a very slow-witted person?"

　The Saint King couldn't help but say this to herself, glancing at the white-haired magical girl beside her: "Am I that slow?"

　The white-haired magical girl blinked, a barely perceptible hint of disdain in her eyes: "Hiss... well—"

　The fact that she could even ask such a question was enough to prove Saint King's slowness... but she would never give such an answer.

　Otherwise, you'll easily get beaten up.

　“My king, how could you be so slow… Well, you’re just sometimes too focused on walking your own path.”

　The white-haired magical girl said this, and her words caused the Saint King to sigh... Wasn't this still saying that she was slow-witted?

　Saint Queen sighed softly, knowing that her magic advisor's words contained a tacit acquiescence.

　But she is sometimes not perceptive enough.

　"So, in fact, the battle between Cong Yu and Chi You was a way for them to develop their relationship..."

　The belatedly realizing what was happening, the Saint King took a deep breath and immediately prepared to set off: "Brother... wait for me."

　It is obvious that the Saint King also wants to join the "battle" between Cong Yu and Chi You, even though the two have stopped fighting.

　The white-haired magical girl was immediately shocked by the Saint King's actions.

　Your Majesty! Are you out of your mind?!

　Although Saint King is also a monster king, he is a very powerful expert who can make people exclaim, "What? A master?!"

　But no matter what, they're not the kind of beings who can mess with Cong Yu and Chi You... Getting involved would probably get you beaten to death!

　He's not a weakling either!

　The white-haired magical girl hurriedly grabbed the Saint King who was about to run away, and then, under the questioning gaze of her own king.

　She organized her thoughts before saying, "Your Majesty, you see... they've stopped fighting now, so there's no use in you rushing over there."

　That makes sense. Saint King didn't have much of a past either, and he fished with the two of them in the fishing grounds that had been ravaged by a horrific tragedy.

　It seems like I won't be able to catch any fish anymore.

　As for the Saint King's words, the white-haired magical girl was naturally very grateful for his understanding and reasonableness.

　But it's a pity...

　This magical girl was very clear about one thing: that is, now is actually the time when the Saint King should be rushing over.

　If the King of Saints goes over when they're rolling around in bed later, it will be too late!