Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

[Oh, considering that Miss Aoi and Miss Kasumigaoka are older than you, you and 'Sister' are also very compatible! ]

——What should I do? I kind of want her to shut up.

——Let’s have another game?

"I don't want to discuss this issue." Mori Yuesa gulped down the tea with her lips puffed out, then tapped the wall of the cup with her fingernails.

“Being dragged back to this world…what’s going on?”

Although only single words popped out on the curtain, Mori Yuesha could still see the other party's slight embarrassment between the lines.

[Ah... it's my problem. Um... who knew you would awaken something so strange? So, Sa-chan is tied to the source world. ]

[Do you need me to apologize? ]

"Of course not." Mori Yuesha shrugged, "It's fine like this now."

[Your current energy level is still far from enough. ]

[When you reach an energy level that can withstand dimensional splitting, the source world will no longer be able to restrain you. If you want to bring your loved ones and freely choose to travel through the world, you will have to wait for a while. ]

"'We'?" Mori Yuesa narrowed her eyes.

[You have so many mothers, so what's wrong with having a few more girlfriends? Isn't it reasonable? ]

——That’s not reasonable at all.

[Don't live in such poverty. As my daughter, you should live a magnificent, noble and elegant life. If you like an older one, raise one yourself. Isn't there a ready-made golden tablet in front of you? ]

[Also, don't say such obscene words. ]

——Have you done it yourself?

As the conversation progressed, the words on the curtain began to become distorted, and then they quickly popped out one by one.

[It turns out that talking to my daughter is much more comfortable than doing other things that make me sweat. ]

[We don't have much time. In most cases, your profiler is just a card. My dear baby, it's very tiring to squeeze such a huge amount of energy into a small room. If you still have questions, you have to hurry up.]

Mori Yuesha nodded: "If you don't talk about so much yellow waste, I should be able to get more information."

"How should I call you?"

[I love the most beautiful and lovely mother more than the cousin who lives with my son, the idiot who likes to play music, and the fool who controls fate. ]

【how is it going? 】

How should I put it? I suddenly understand Arrietty's worries about my naming talent. Should I talk about the greatness of genes?

[Because you inherited part of my personality, yeah hehe. ]

【oh!!】

[I almost forgot! ]

【Give this to other humans.】

A huge ritual diagram appeared in the lavender air. Ink stains of varying shades formed a strange and complex pattern, with the complex requirements for holding the ceremony written underneath.

Black circle and text.

[This ritual can call and communicate order, and can also purify or something. Hmm... I forgot what other effects it has, let them try it. Anyway, just hand it over to the officials responsible for human safety. The speed of chaos infection is too fast recently. If it continues like this, I am afraid that humans will be killed by accident. ]

[I thought there would be some shocking guy who would touch the order with his exposed mental tentacles... but there was none. How incompetent. ]

When the complaints came one after another, Mori Yuesha used her mana to create an extra blank card and sealed it in. Apparently, this ritual was considered to belong to the "Treasure" deck.

-

【treasure:

【Rising Tide (Ritual):

【Using complex means to call for the advent of order. 】

[This is the most primitive means through which humans will begin to try the first real communication order.]

【Those with strong spirits will be rewarded.】

[Note: The Tide of Order will have a purifying effect on chaotic creatures.]

-

"Can I use this ritual?"

[Hehe, you want to ask if your 'friend' can use this purification ritual? ]

[Better be careful, my daughter. For a Chaos-side ritualist, this purification ritual of summoning order will have the opposite effect...]

Mori Tsukisa thought about Agatsuma Yuno and Tojo Aoi. There shouldn't be any chaos-side ritualists around her.

【Not always. 】

"Ok?"

【Want to know? 】

[Sometimes, creatures that live in a mess will belong to the Order camp, while those that have always been well-behaved are favored by Chaos. This is an interesting thing...]

Ahaha!

[…I won’t tell you.]

Mori Yuesha stood up from the futon with a smile, her voice squeezed into a thin voice: "Is that so... After listening to you for so long, it really is just like listening to you for so long, mother."

"We've talked for more than three thousand words, and you don't seem to have given me any useful information at all."

【……snort. 】

The muttered words suddenly became very small.

[Weird voice, not cute, not cute...]

[When you meet the other guys, you’ll know what an honest little mother I am.]

"Because I inherited your character." Mori Yuesha brushed her butt and stamped her feet: "Is there anything else you want me to remind you of, mother? If not, please tell me what else I need to pay attention to."

[Sen Dabo! Talk to your mother normally! ]

Mori Yuesa rolled her eyes, reached behind her head with both hands and combed her hair into a high ponytail.

[Alas, raising a child is not easy. I don’t know when we will see each other again. ]

【I will miss you.】

[Also, if you are in danger, please kneel down and shout loudly: Mom, save me! ]

【Did you get it? 】

However, Mori Yuesha, who was ready to go back, ignored the cards twisting in the air. When she picked up the small basket of biscuits, the field muttered for a long time before slowly dissipating.

The profiler returned to his palm.

【Profiler:

[This is a card that has just been ravaged by the Great Will. It is a little tired now. ]

Tsk, what a waste mother.

Chapter 76 Ready

"Aba Aba, Aba Aba..."

“Bang bang bang~ bang bang bang~”

The Vienna Woods Waltz was playing on the record player, with a charming and romantic melody that made people want to hug and dance to the beat, feel the curves of each other's bodies, and touch each other's hearts beating with love...

Mori Yuesa was sitting at the head of the bed, wearing ivory-white pajamas, with one shoulder exposed and her thick black hair spread out on her body.

The girl didn't care about her exposed skin. She stared innocently at the empty and static space in front of her. She shook her little head left and right, swaying boredly to the beat of the waltz.

The round and small toes stepped on the warm floor, curling up one by one.

Charming and... empty.

Not far away, my wife Yuno was working at her desk, writing and drawing in the light from the table.

"Yuno... Aba Aba... Boring... Aba Aba..."

"What are you doing~ Bang bang bang~ Bang bang bang~"

Mori Yuesa leaned on the bed with both hands, kicking her calves in the air. Her bear slippers were thrown under the table, and her smooth ankles swayed.

Because Ms. Agatsuma knew Mori Tsukisa's "secret", the girl who wanted to sneak away was decisively caught by Yuno Cat's claws like a mouse about to escape.

"I'm writing down the precautions." Yuno Agatsuma was concentrating without even looking up: "Yuesha better memorize it before you leave, otherwise I'll be angry."

Mori Yuesha let out a long moan, and fell on the bed with a big letter "bang", her lifeless eyes full of depression.

"It was clear that nothing happened last time, and the time before that..."

Agatsuma Yuno sighed and put down her pen.

"That's because you are lucky, Yuesa. Wearing...well, your ability is too dangerous." Yuno Agatsuma's serious look reminded Mori Yuesa of Alia.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if your landing place is a dangerous place?"

"Make decisions based on your intuition. I don't deny that most of the time, your judgment is more accurate than that of many people."

"Can…"

Yuno looked at the "corpse of the girl" worriedly - the huge hill blocked her face, and from Yuno Agatsuma's perspective, she could only vaguely see a silhouette in the dim light.

Mori Yuesha pouted and sat up: "Okay, okay... I just..."

But there are a few good mothers protecting me.

Can you say this?

Mori Tsukisa propped herself up on her knees playfully, her soft red brushing across her lips, her hands supporting her face: "Is Yuno so worried about me?"

Agatsuma Yuno glared at the girl who was having a seizure, then turned around and continued writing and drawing. The other girl was still "jumping, clacking, clacking"...

Shaking her head, Yuno couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

Charming little lunatic.

…………

"Article 8..."

Under the gaze of Gastima Yuno, the girl swallowed the dirty words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"so much?!"

Mori Yuesa covered her face and peeked through her fingers - on the long piece of paper, countless regulations were neatly arranged line by line by Gastima Yuno, and at the beginning of each line, there was a number.

She would rather die than take the paper handed to her by the other party.

Agatsuma Yuno: …

"Tactical boots...wilderness survival...rule two, no..."

"Oh, Ms. Detective—"

Agatsuma Yuno looked at the girl in front of her who was acting cute and coquettish, and was not moved at all: "No more skirts and high boots!"

"Stop having a seizure! You can't wear a little dress!"

Not far from where the two girls were talking, the door of the closet was wide open, revealing two black dresses hanging inside. The black hems of the skirts were sticking out from the clothes, as if someone had pulled them up forcefully.

“I like skirts…”

Agatsuma Yuno rubbed her temple and said unhappily, "Mori Tsukisa!"

"The clothes Yuno bought are so ugly..."

Muttering to herself, Mori Yuesa's eyes turned to the clothes on the bed - a rustic combat uniform with black tactical boots beside the bed.

Otherwise, why not change it when we get there?

Agatsuma Yuno drooped her lips in depression, and she knew exactly what Mori Yuesa was thinking.