Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

Suck, melt, swallow.

Covered by the music played on the vinyl record.

"I thought you would be like that righteous lioness." Draconi looked at the 'digestion scene' with an indifferent expression, and turned Robin around so that she faced the wall. "Can the family stay in this world?"

"If we leave, their power will decrease a bit..." Harley chewed the unknown substance in her mouth with a crunching sound, and a stream of pink liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth, which was filled with tiny and dense particles like toad eggs. "But it should be enough. The extraordinary level of this world... seems to only stay at the material level."

As long as the mysterious tide does not cover this planet, there are no spellcasters, no beings that can use higher energy...

The shadows Harley created were unrivaled.

"That's hard to say." Draconian tilted the two small hands that grew on her legs, with her palms facing the direction of Harry and the corpse and peeked.

She pretended not to see it.

The little thing is quite brave.

"You never know what it might be, and we can't leave this island."

"The rest is what a sister should do." Harley shook her head, "That's all I can do."

In the bright and warm room, the shadows of the three corpses disappeared. Their hearts stopped beating, and their body temperatures changed with the rise and fall of the surrounding temperature...

Like another living creature.

'Come and sit with me and talk awhile,'

(Sit down and talk to me.)

'Let me see your pretty little smile…'

(Let me see your smile...)

'Put your troubles in a little pile,'

(Tell me all your sorrows and troubles,)

'And I will sort them out for you.'

(And then threw it all away.)

In the cheerful and strong rhythm...

The body stood up.

Like a living person. The three of them looked at each other, then slowly knelt down in front of Harley, as if they were facing the lofty, living true God in their hearts...

"Owner."

said the man.

"My Lord..."

said the woman.

"I heard your call..."

The child said.

Click.

The tonearm is lifted and the music disappears.

Harry stepped forward, lifted the middle-aged man's chin with the tip of his wand, looked around, and seemed very satisfied.

"Like a living person, Draconian."

"Don't say it in a row." Draconi frowned, not very satisfied. "For things of this level, Chatterbox Granger can attack ten of them at the same time and kill them in two breaths." She raised her leg and kicked with the tip of her shoe - piercing the man's chest.

shadow.

In the shadow was a black, viscous liquid that was bubbling and boiling.

"too weak…"

Harry was satisfied.

It can be regarded as a real bonus item of "Shadow of the Moon". Without using Mori Yuesha's mana and Idhaila's thoughts retained in Harley's body, it is not a problem to produce a small amount - the garbage on this island is not worthy of Harley's use of treasures.

These are consumables that can accompany little Robin and protect her from ordinary people's guns and cannons...

enough.

Besides, without her sister's order, Harley would never create a real family with blood and thoughts... on her own.

Currently, there are only three real followers of Yingyueying who are directly under Mori Yuesha.

boring.

Draconi curled her lips in disdain: "Whatever you want, anyway, I can beat twenty of them with my eyes closed."

Anyway, it has to be ten more than Hermione.

"That's it."

Harley gently pointed at Robin, who was hiding behind Miss Peacock with only his head exposed, and instructed Shadow, "Live a normal life according to the previous lifestyle of the owner of this body - protect her when necessary. Your mission is to protect her."

In the room, three shadows nodded.

In the town, countless shadows nodded at the same time.

——Half of the night, Harley visited all the residents around Little Robin's house.

After the suffering civilians died...

Hundreds of shadows were born.

Except for the All-Knowing Tree which Little Robin "values", the rest of the islanders are just materials to Harley.

Materials for making toys for children.

"With them, you won't be bullied by anyone anymore." Harley walked slowly in front, her small body slightly misaligned and twisted in the moonlight. "You can order them to kill all the residents on the island, or spread them around the world to grab wealth and power for you. The thoughts of these garbage are connected. Theoretically, you only need to put one by your side to control and convey information to all the shadows outside."

Robin said nothing, holding Draconian's hand and shaking slightly.

She concealed it very well, but Miss Malfoy still noticed it.

This evening...

For children, it is a scary fairy tale.

It was a fairy tale-like night when dreams came true, but the one who ate people was not the gray wolf, but grandma.

"It's an interesting experience, isn't it?" Harry smiled.

"This is my greeting gift, Nico Robin."

Chapter 13 An Indecent History

The interesting experience led to something even more interesting the next day.

——The child with the slingshot drowned in the wine barrel. With him was a girl in a dress. The two children were folded at some incredible angle and put into a barrel full of wine while still alive.

There were still countless fingernail scratches on the inner wall of the barrel.

That was the desperate struggle of the two children before they died.

When this incident became a big deal, Mori Yuesha was taking little Robin to the forest for a barbecue. When she passed by the scene, several families who were watching turned around and respectfully saluted and greeted Robin...

The girl didn't know how to respond.

"Have you ever had a pet? A cat or a dog or something like that? Just treat them like that."

"kill…"

Mori Yuesha listened with a smile, but Robin kept her mouth shut and didn't say a word. Compared to Harry and Hermione in the past, Nicole Robin seemed to accept everything that happened in the past two days more easily.

This child doesn't seem to be as 'innocent' as she appears.

"Will you take me away?" Robin asked.

She just felt a little reluctant to leave Dr. Kroba and the people in the Tree of All-Knowing, but other than that, she had no other attachment to the island. If Mori Tsukisa could really help her find her mother, and leave together... that would be a good choice.

"You can't tell. Do you want to?"

This world is shrouded in strange energy. Something that calls itself "mother" has not appeared yet, and she can't guarantee that she can take little Robin away.

"If I could find my mother..."

"Oh, mother. That's right. Your mother is still floating on the sea."

What is this word?

"So what went wrong with the history of your world?"

In the forest, Nagini spread out the blanket and set up the barbecue grill. The new brother and sister (Imorton Ansuna) arranged the dining table and chairs, and the three little wizards set up the tent.

Mori Yuesha just needs to wait to eat.

"History... has gaps." Robin also used his ability to secretly 'hear' and 'see' it. "A hundred years of gaps..."

"Blank history?"

Mori Yuesha blinked. "That's incredible. Are those scholars secretly researching?"

"Ah."

"Generally speaking," Mori Yuesha raised her index finger, "if someone wants to hide history, something shameful must have happened during that period."

Not very decent…?

Mori Yuesha, what do you know?

"I just came to this world and I don't know anything. It's just that I have a sense of déjà vu about the 'blank' you mentioned." Mori Yuesha told her mysteriously, "It happened in my world, too."

Robin's eyes widened: "Really?"

"Hmm." Mori Yuesha nodded: "Modification, concealment, the so-called 'correction', is actually covering up the past that is not decent. This practice is as obvious as a mole on a white pillow - hey, speaking of it, you know pillows, right?"

Robin: ...deviating from daily routine?

"What about the mole on the pillow?"

The girl looked at the older sister sitting cross-legged in front of her, watching her prop up her pair of big pillows and proudly showing them to her...

"I...know about pillows."

"Did you see the mole?"

"..." Robin glanced warily at Nagini who was setting up the grill. The wild cubs sensed the unnatural and dangerous atmosphere in the air... and didn't dare to look.

"Anyway," Mori Yuesa put down the pillow and stretched her legs out on the blanket. "It seems to be quite useful on your side."

“Everyone…worked hard…”

"However, does the organization that rules this sea really agree?" Mori Yuesha was curious. If this kind of secret research really violated some kind of 'rules', it should have been eliminated long ago.

"I don't know either... just, they are just researching secretly." Robin shook her head: "I heard what the doctor said. They are researching secretly..." She said, "I will be qualified soon."

"You want to join?"

"Ah."

"Is that so? Then I probably know..."

The purpose of the task.

Mori Yuesha was thoughtful.

What a wonderful little fellow. Unlike me, who only likes to study love history.

"Who can compare to you, Master?" Nagini stood silently behind Mori Yuesha and listened for a long time, then suddenly spoke up, "Most people don't have big pillows either."

"Ahahaha, I was just joking, the carrot is only that small..."

Nagini squatted down gently and put her arms around Mori Yuesha's neck. "Robin is small, but your pillow is big..." She tightened her arms.

Click.

"Uh-huh--"

"I want to strangle you ten thousand times every day, my dear master." Nagini gently hugged the man into her arms, leaving his two long white legs staring out on the picnic blanket.