Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

[Pulling out the tongue is just a small punishment. Some people...don't deserve it.]

And then, the last one, very brief.

[The Ruined King (Pre-III):

【Give me your lover's heart. Or give me... her despair.】

Only this line has no check mark after it.

That's right, my father has never truly fallen in love with anyone since he killed my mother, so I guess he won't be able to accomplish this.

At that time, Tojo Aoi just wanted to find a 'tool man' to complete the "heart sacrifice" and to be easily discarded after use.

As a result, after falling in love with Mori Yuesha, she realized that it was impossible to complete the "broken" part of loving someone - how ruthless and cruel would that be?

As her father keeps sending people to track down the lost ritual objects, Tojo Aoi's time becomes increasingly tight and she has no time to fall in love with another person.

So...I'm sorry, Sa.

The girl threw the eyebrow pencil into the trash can. The mirror was already covered with words. She looked at the last line and read it word by word.

"Unknown Chaos! I am willing to dedicate my body to serve you devoutly!"

"From now on——"

"I will turn disorder upside down, just as you want."

"I will worship viciousness and live next to lies."

"I will live a decadent life, embracing evil thoughts and releasing desires!"

"My top and bottom, inside and outside, all reflect your huge body, and I spend all day spreading it!"

"Hence, I shall return to Chaos forever - to listen to your whispers, to bear your sins, to use your power, and to spread your name."

These words calmed the atmosphere for a rare moment.

Tojo Aoi looked at the rotten 'self' in the mirror: his eyes blinked on his ears, and three mouths stuck to his cheeks as he read with a smile.

She seemed to be prepared, and she raised her twisted and sticky tentacles to roll up the bottle.

Then he raised his head and drank the purple liquid that had been boiling for a long time in one gulp.

At this moment, a different kind of distorted murmur could be heard faintly in the void—it was an extremely clear, dissatisfied "humph!"

Then he immediately went away, leaving only fragmented words.

Tojo Aoi was confused and couldn't hear clearly.

"idiot…"

"idiot…"

"My little one..."

"If it weren't for you..."

The purple liquid slid across her stomach and her whole body began to feel hot - Tojo Aoi felt that a great power had arrived!

The slippery mist wrapped around me and then all at once filled my body, my brain was instantly filled with cold mystery.

Something that can be understood without words is imprinted in the mind.

She could even smell the sizzling sound of her brain being burned by the brand - the roasted brain also gave off an enticing aroma.

Aoi Tojo sensed the words emerging in her mind, reached out and pressed the mirror, and the words flowed out of her head and appeared on the mirror.

Is this the power of 'mystery'?

[Chaos - Lie Ghoul: An immortal that feeds on lies——]

Suddenly, the words on the mirror became blurred.

The distorted space began to reverse, and the distant voice reappeared, echoing in the bathroom.

"roll!"

This time, Tojo Aoi heard it clearly.

The female voice shouted angrily, and then the distortion around them calmed down in an instant - just like an unruly soldier seeing his general, they stood up straight, dressed straight, and saluted respectfully.

Then, the sound of gears clicking came into Tojo's ears from all directions.

Looking around, those white tiles no longer resemble a brain.

Instead, there are tiny brass gears.

They turn the entire toilet into a giant, working machine.

The gears in all directions were rolling and rotating, and suddenly, they began to roll towards Tojo at a rapid speed!

They spun faster and faster. Tojo Aoi had no choice but to turn sideways and curl herself up as small as possible.

But the gear set didn't seem to give up, and eventually, they approached the girl.

In an instant, her soft skin touched the cold metal. The sharp corners of the gears scratched Tojo Aoi's limbs from all directions, rolled up her flesh, cut her fascia, and then stirred and mixed.

She screamed and struggled in pain, shouting loudly. Her fingers were crushed in an instant, revealing the eerie white bones.

The red and white blood lubricated the entire machine the next moment.

Maybe a moment, maybe a day, or a year.

Tojo Aoi opened her eyes again and raised her hands in front of her - in the mirror, the girl with short black hair was intact, expressionless, and raised her hands coldly.

Aoi Tojo knew that something unexpected must have happened.

Because the markings on the mirror appear in a kind of funny way, just like a test paper that has been marked by a teacher.

On the mirror it says:

Liar Ghoul (Chaos)×

Trickster (Order)√

Chapter 28 The Swindler and the Origin

[Fraudster (Order): Since the birth of mankind, lies and deception have never stopped. ]

【ability:

【Sensitive (Original Level): Few people can lie in front of experts. 】

[When talking, there is a chance that "see through" will be triggered after hearing a lie, and the triggering probability is positively correlated with the mystery level. ]

【cost:

[When facing the person you desire most and the most important moment, you will never be able to express your true thoughts throughout your life. 】

【Note: You are prohibited from expressing yourself by the order.】

[Including writing, body movements, etc., from now on, you lose the 'concept' of some kind of expression. ]

【Keep silent and deceive the world... Lies are everything. 】

[Energy level: Lv1 · "Origin"]

………………

Tojo Aoi clenched her powerful hands and carefully read the words that appeared on the mirror.

"origin"?

Is this a level title? Lv1?

Why did the ritual change from "chaos" to "order"?

She recalled the scene just now and thought that the mistake was caused by that "humph".

That female voice transformed her Chaos Ritual into an Order Ritual.

Who is that?

Tojo Aoi frowned solemnly, but thinking of the price she had paid for holding the ceremony, she forced a smile at the mirror.

Yuesha, I succeeded.

…………

Tatsuya Tamura sat in front of his beloved Rolls-Royce and watched his eldest daughter walk out of the coffee shop.

Her heels tapped on the asphalt.

Suddenly, something in my sight distorted.

He saw Tojo Aoi standing not far away, and she suddenly grinned at him. Many small pupils grew in her eye sockets, her hair grew longer and longer, and her entire face was covered with sores, and in each sore, white fungi swarmed out.

The next second, the overwhelming black hair blurred his vision.

Tatsuya Tamura rubbed his eyes.

The streets at night are still bustling with people.

Not far away, two women were chatting and laughing while strolling with a baby stroller.

Above my head, a dazzling large LED screen was still tirelessly playing a skin care product advertisement featuring a female celebrity.

"What's wrong, Mr. Tamura?"

Aoi Tojo raised her head from the bottom to the top, blinking her big almond-shaped eyes as she looked at Tatsuya Tamura in confusion.

She stood in front of her driver with her hands behind her back.

I've been too tired lately.

As we get older, we are not as energetic as young people.

"No, it's nothing... Let's go. Miss, it's getting late."

Tamura, who was secretly complaining, opened the car door skillfully and straightened his tie. After Tojo Aoi sat down, he took small steps and ran into the driver's seat.

Tokyo at night is as bustling as during the day, with cars passing leisurely between the rising and setting of the sun.

"By the way, Mr. Tamura, you won't tell my father about sending me out today, right?"

In the rearview mirror, Aoi Tojo was seriously touching up her makeup in front of the makeup mirror and asked absentmindedly.

"Hahaha, of course not. I never said that every time, Miss Tojo. I am the most reliable Tamura, otherwise, why would you choose me to be your driver?"

Is this what it feels like to be in the state of "seeing through"?

"Of course it's because you have kept the secret for me all this time." Tojo Aoi thought as she closed the makeup mirror with a snap, clasped her hands on her legs, and a sweet smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"So, Mr. Tamura is really a reliable driver."

"Of course! We will still have to rely on you in the future... Don't worry, Miss Tojo. To be honest, if it were the Warring States Period, we would be considered close retainers, people who exist specifically to keep secrets for the lord."

Tatsuya Tamura slapped the steering wheel repeatedly, but the Rolls-Royce continued to move forward slowly and steadily.

"Hehe, my close minister, please keep my secret for me. No matter what period, betrayers will never have a good ending..."

Tatsuya Tamura shuddered and subconsciously looked up at the rearview mirror.

Tojo Aoi sat in a standard posture, with her hands flat on her knees - just like the training posture he had heard of.

The girl kept turning her head to watch the scenery passing by outside the window, and the colorful street lights were imprinted on her delicate profile.

She seemed to be just chatting away one sentence after another.

"Ha, ha, ha, of course! If I betray you, I am willing to die in this car and become a ghost to continue to follow you and make amends for you forever! This is my resolution!"

"Died in a Rolls-Royce, you dare to say that."

"Well, this is something that many office workers cannot do in their lifetime." Tamura Tatsuya looked at the Honda that passed by his car with pride and said with contempt, "Low-class car."

"That's true."

Finding that Tojo Aoi had no desire to continue speaking, the driver drove the car in silence, slowly driving towards Tojo's house.

————Ying Lili is worried————

"so?"