The Final Story of Miss Weird

"Thank you, that's enough."

The philosopher got a little familiar with the body, nodded slightly to the graceful girl in veil, and then limped away into the distance in the dark falling snow.

It was not until long after he had left that the gypsy girl finally came to her senses.

She stretched out her hand, feeling the cold touch of Anxue on her palm, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"It seems like I haven't seen this much snow in a long time. Haha... I'm really looking forward to what kind of ending this 'place of origin of the disaster' Victoria will have."

.......

After returning to "Starry Victoria", Stasha and Alisa took the time to rest.

They also suffered some injuries in this battle. Even if they used fungal strains to catch the educator's blood sickle, they would still be seriously injured if they were affected by the residual force.

Aunt Fiona was busy making some delicious food for the people who had returned from the battlefield, and her daughter Lina was helping in the kitchen.

In this battle, Lina could hardly help because her abilities were completely suppressed by the Educator.

Direct trauma, which she is best at, has little effect on the educator who possesses the bloodlord power "Ashes of Annihilation". The recovery ability of her second ability "Undying Blood" is quite amazing. Even if Miss Knight appears, it will only cause trouble. Someone must be distracted to protect her.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Miss Knight is bad, it's just that everyone has their own strengths. For example, when fighting the young man, Elsa couldn't play a role.

But now, as soon as she returned to "Starry Victoria", Luo Ling did not begin to digest the gains from this battle, because she had something more important to do.

"Elsa, come over here and lie down for a while."

Luo Ling sat on the bed, looked at Elsa standing at the door, and patted her thigh.

Chapter 5: Elsa's Little Thoughts (k)

"Victoria of the Stars".

Elsa originally planned to go to the kitchen to help Aunt Fiona, because this was always her job in this small family, and this battle was an exception.

However, before she could move, Luo Ling took her hand without saying a word and hurriedly walked to the staff dormitory.

After entering the room, Luo Ling sat directly on the bed, her long silver hair almost covering the entire bed like a quilt.

She pressed her legs together, then reached out and patted her knees.

"Elsa, come over here and lie down for a while."

"Eh?" Elsa was about to close the door when she was slightly startled. "Ms. Luo Ling..."

"Hurry up."

There was a rare hint of urgency in Luo Ling's expression.

"..."

Miss Luo Ling, who had always been as quiet as a log, actually invited her to rest her head on her lap. After realizing this, Elsa couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and then hurried to close the door.

Luo Ling looked at Elsa's actions suspiciously. Why did she have to close the door? It wasn't like she was planning to do anything shameful.

Feeling uneasy, Elsa walked to sit next to Luo Ling, then moved a little closer and said shyly,

"Ms. Luo Ling, are we being too hasty? People are waiting outside for dinner..."

"I'm afraid you can't wait," Luo Ling continued to urge, "Lie down quickly."

"...Um."

Elsa couldn't tell what her mood was, but she couldn't help but smile. There was an indescribable new feeling in her heart, as if she had drunk several mouthfuls of honey.

She slowly lay down to the side, leaning obediently on Luo Ling's knees.

It was icy cool and soft, with a fresh fragrance lingering around her nose. Elsa was almost intoxicated by the moment.

But the next moment, a pair of cold little hands were placed on her little head, and then she was suddenly turned from her sideways position to the front.

For a moment, Elsa was met with a pair of gray eyes, and there was a look of panic on her little face.

Miss Luo Ling...when did you become so proactive?

She subconsciously tried to look away, but her face was lifted up and she was forced to look straight at him. A tender and gentle voice sounded in her ears.

"Hold still, Elsa, look me in the eyes."

Hearing these words, Elsa felt a little more at ease for some reason.

Yeah, why should she be so nervous?

They have slept together countless times, and she has always been the one taking the initiative. It's rare that Miss Luo Ling wants to take the initiative today, so why should I be in a hurry to avoid her?

When Elsa thought of this, she stared with her clear big eyes, looking directly into the gray eyes in front of her.

It's just that...

Why is Miss Luo Ling getting closer and closer...

The gray eyes kept getting closer, and Elsa could even see her own puffy and slightly red face reflected in the pupils, which were so dim that they were barely noticeable.

Are you going to... kiss me?

Elsa was so nervous that she wanted to close her eyes, but when she thought of what Luo Ling had just said, she calmed herself down and continued to look at Luo Ling boldly.

That’s right, she witnessed it with her own eyes and faced this moment head on!

"..."

When they were almost touching Elsa, Luo Ling suddenly stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said,

"It's okay, it should be fine."

At this moment, Luo Ling's gray eyes revealed a hint of fatigue. She was concentrating on using the vision of Puppet Yaoi, which was a heavy burden for her as she was already seriously exhausted.

Unfortunately, the reason why she did this was completely different from what Elsa had in mind.

The reason why Luo Ling was so anxious was because of the "eye of fear, filth and jealousy" in Elsa's left eye.

Before this, Luo Ling had no idea that Elsa would take such a huge risk to combine one of her eyes with the holy bones and directly melt it into a sacrificial vessel.

If she knew, she would definitely not agree.

Not to mention...an unexpected event occurred during this smelting.

Rather than saying that Aunt Fiona was forging the "Core of Terror" into a sacrificial vessel, it would be more accurate to say that she was using Elsa's left eye as the holy relic as the raw material for the sacrificial vessel.

Even after it is successfully forged, there may still be unknown dangers in using this sacrificial vessel.

Both the cost and the burden are very serious and may lead to irreversible consequences.

Even though the “pioneers” and “companies” don’t seem to take the cost of using power seriously, it’s because they are already working hard.

When confronting each other, once you retreat, you won't even have the chance to pay the price, and you will die.

Now, Luo Ling is not in a desperate situation where he needs to force Elsa to do this.

On the battlefield against the educator, when Elsa used the power in her eyes, even Luo Ling felt a chill in his heart for a moment.

Immediately after Elsa fell, Luo Ling was even more worried that she would pay an unbearable price because of this power.

Fortunately, it seems that the situation is better than she imagined.

"only..."

Luo Ling recalled the appearance of this eye in her Puppet Song's vision, and her expression became a little more serious.

This "Eye of Fear, Filth and Jealousy" is, in some ways, very similar to a sacrificial vessel of power, but it has not yet reached the level of being sublimated into power.

But the problem is... among all the currently known "Nightmare" path weirdness, there is no one that meets the requirements. It is even more impossible to do this with only the holy remains of the "Core of Terror" that do not contain power.

The only explanation is that the power in this sacrificial vessel...may be Elsa's own.

Just like Luo Ling, who is walking on the "Doomsday" path and has the power of "devouring", Elsa seems to have taken a step that belongs only to her on the "Nightmare" path.

"Whether it's the records of the 'Company' or the 'Pioneers', it seems that they only mentioned that the power can only be mastered by the path belonging to the weird side. No matter how powerful the path of the order side is, there is no precedent for obtaining the power."

It is precisely because of this situation that if the awakened human beings want to obtain power at this level, they can only usurp the power, which is originally strange, through various means.

But what if the path you take is that of an awakener on the weird side?

Just like Elsa.

Is it possible...that power can also be born from the path?

As if he had not noticed the stunned and slightly aggrieved look on Elsa's face, Luo Ling once again fell into deep thought.

"According to the information obtained from the First One, the source of all paths is a real god, so...Elsa's power comes directly from the "Nightmare" god? This strange sacrificial vessel is also part of his power?"

At least, when using it, it only overdrawn Elsa's special mental power, so Luo Ling was unable to replenish it.

This "Eye of Fear, Filth and Jealousy", which has been incredible from its creation to its use, did not make Elsa pay a higher price. This is the best news so far.

"Elsa...Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Ling lowered her head slightly. She wanted to tell Elsa something, but she saw the tears in her eyes. She panicked instantly and used the Puppet Rumor's vision again to see if the sequelae had broken out.

This involves unknown areas and concerns Elsa's safety, so we must be extremely cautious.

"Is everything okay? My soul and consciousness are stable..."

In her puppet's vision, the mottled colors that made up Elsa were not at all unusual and were quite stable.

"Ms. Luo Ling is a big fool!"

Looking at this scene, Elsa bit her lips lightly and couldn't help but scream in her heart.

At this point, Elsa completely understood what Luo Ling's series of abnormal actions were all about.

Although she knew very well that Miss Luo Ling was worried about her safety, the feeling of having this rare hope dashed still made her feel indescribably uncomfortable.

Why...Miss Luo Ling just refuses to wake up no matter what?

Even if it's just...

Just as Elsa's various thoughts were constantly intertwined in her heart and her expression was becoming more and more aggrieved, she was suddenly and unexpectedly picked up gently and then buried in the fragrant smell.

Luo Ling directly picked up Elsa, who was lying on her knees as light as a feather, and held her in her arms.

At some point, Luo Ling had transformed into the appearance of a black-haired girl. Although this form still could not bring a soft touch to Elsa's little face, it did not seem too awkward due to the difference in body shape.

The reason why the small person doesn't hold the small person is because...

"Elsa, I'm really stupid. It's hard for me to try to understand anything, and I don't know why you're sad."

Luo Ling's cold voice sounded softly in Elsa's ears.

“However, whenever I was sad before, my sister would hold me like this, and in her arms, no matter what happened... I could feel at ease.

"If I am to you what a sister is to me, I think... you would like this too, right?"

All along, in front of Elsa, Luo Ling has been trying hard to play the role of an older sister, just like the older sister who has always occupied the most important position in her heart since she could remember.

Especially after today's experience, Luo Ling felt more empathy for her sister's past struggles and knots.

"..."

Elsa opened her strange-colored eyes and stared straight ahead at the gloomy girl who was less than a few centimeters away from her. She could even make out the lines on the blue-black scales on her temples clearly.

However, what Elsa saw more clearly was that the gentleness and indulgence in the girl's dark golden vertical pupils did not belong to her.

It was just the crudest imitation of her sister.

...I don't know when, but she has regarded herself as her elder sister and tried her best to live like her elder sister.

"No, that's not right, Miss Luo Ling."

Elsa raised her hands, holding her slightly tingling cheeks with her small palms. The hard touch of the hideous scales brought an unprecedented realism. A smile gradually returned to her little face.

"Actually...it's okay. I don't mind. You're cute even though you're silly."

At this moment, Elsa has realized that Miss Luo Ling is not unaware of her feelings, but she just doesn't know how to respond.

She can only repay this affection as someone she knows best and is closest to, as her sister.

"I really can't do anything about Miss Luo Ling... If that's the case, why don't I teach stupid Miss Luo Ling how to do it for the first time, so that she will remember it forever."

Thinking of this, the corners of Elsa's mouth raised more and more, and she said softly,

"Ms. Luo Ling, don't you still owe me a wish?"

"Yeah, that's right." Luo Ling nodded slightly and said, "Have you finally thought it through?"

"I..."