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to winter.
The Office of the Fools.
A tall man looked at the documents in front of him with displeasure.
He is the first seat of the Fools and also the strongest.
A true demigod.
To put it simply, in the original storyline, killing a half-baked god like the stragglers wouldn't have been difficult for him.
However, too many unexpected events have occurred recently, which has made him somewhat upset.
Countless clues piled up, forming a reality that the captain found hard to accept.
That means there are two invisible hands controlling everything behind the scenes.
Unfortunately, he was a combatant, not an intelligence analyst, and could only rely on intuition to judge these matters.
I hope his judgment is wrong.
After all, that would not only require changing the plan, but also investing more resources.
Winter could not be sustained any longer.
Just then, a small lamp in front of the captain suddenly flickered.
"Is it...the servants' side?"
The captain's expression beneath his visor was grim, a sign that he had encountered an insurmountable problem.
He didn't particularly like the servant, but he acknowledged his abilities.
This can only mean one thing: those big hands have reappeared.
"Truly remarkable. You managed to keep the young master and the Doctor occupied in Liyue while forcing your servants to beg for help in Fontaineble. Just who are you?"
The captain spoke softly, then turned on his communication device and sent the officer closest to Fontaine to the location.
And he also needed to prepare to set off.
The changes in fate are too great. If we don't do something soon, the final plan may be affected.
The captain squinted as he donned his cloak.
He joined the Fools for Her Majesty the Queen's lofty ideals, and no one can stop him.
……
"Arenchino is in danger, we need to go help her."
High in the mountains, among towering trees, Columbia smiled gently, gazing into the distance.
A black-haired girl with deep ginger-red highlights, wearing a mesh veil on her face and a six-winged headdress at the back of her head.
She is the third seat of the Fools, a young girl.
The top three seats of the Fatui all possess power comparable to that of gods, and so does she.
However, most of the time, she is elusive, appearing only in rare circumstances, and otherwise wandering aimlessly.
The girl jumped down from the tree, her delicate face full of joy.
I'm happy to have something to do again.
……
"Father!"
Several children ran over to greet the figure outside the gate; they were referring to the servant.
Because of her adoptive mother, Arecino is very averse to the word "mother," which is why she makes these kids call her "father."
Her complexion was not very good.
Although she didn't care about external things, she didn't want these children to see her like this.
However, Xu Guang had anticipated this and stepped forward to hold the other's slender waist: "Don't worry, they can't see it. Consider this a reward for you. Be good later."
The servant turned his head away, silent in his heart.
So that explains it. No wonder no one looked at her the whole way.
She had thought that the atmosphere in Fontaine had become so open at some point.
But why is this hand so restless? You can touch it, but what's the meaning of moving it further back?
Is that tail really that fun?
The servant neither understood nor wanted to understand.
She just wanted to get rid of this guy sooner rather than later.
Forcing a smile, the servant waved to the children in front of him, signaling them to go play somewhere else.
There are no unruly children in the Fireplace House; if there were, they would have been eliminated long ago.
So the little ones nodded obediently and left.
Xu Guang looked around.
This place is far from the city center, very quiet, or rather, desolate.
However, you can still see people's love for life from the green plants and swings in the courtyard.
It's a great place, so much better than where he used to live.
Pulling his servant into an empty room, Xu Guang looked at the bunny girl in front of him, patted his leg, and gestured for her to sit down.
"Don't be shy. You must be tired after walking for so long. Sit down and rest for a while."
The servant clicked his tongue but did not object.
She was at their mercy, like a fish on a chopping board; the current situation left her no room to refuse.
In fact, life and death are commonplace for her, and what does it matter what happens between men and women?
The servant sat down with a cold face, then paused, and said with a strange expression, "Is there something you forgot to take out that's poking me?"
Xu Guang nodded: "What you said is true, but this thing can heat and humidify, and it's quite useful. Do you want to try it?"
(There will be another chapter later.)
Chapter 196: Your Mom is Really Great
"never mind."
The servant resolutely refused the other party's request. Although she couldn't understand some of the words, she could still sense the malice in them.
Xu Guang's request was not granted, but he was not angry. He simply nodded and, while playing with the other person's head, said, "Don't be afraid of what I'm about to say."
"Oh."
The servant responded indifferently, as was her usual personality.
Besides, would that scare her?
When she was very young, the rotting corpses placed in front of her could not faze her, and eating the severed limbs of her own kind only made her slightly nauseous. What else could frighten her?
"I'm going to resurrect your mother."
"???"
What the hell?!
The servant stared at the other person in disbelief, his fingers trembling slightly.
This wasn't fear, but extreme anger.
What did this guy say?
We must resurrect that demon!
She would never allow it!
Before he could even put up a fight, he was pinned down by the other party.
"Look, you're in such a hurry. I resurrected her only so that she could receive the retribution she deserved. Do you really want her sins to be erased with death?"
As Xu Guang patiently explained, he reached up the mountain peak with his hands.
Hearing the suppressed groans of the woman in his arms, Xu Guang gently stroked her cheek with his hand.
"Think about it, the person you used to hate the most, crawling on the ground like a pet, wagging their tail and begging, then swallowing and spitting..."
After briefly describing what he would do, the servant fell silent.
To be honest, she was a little tempted.
If we were to name the people Arecino hates the most, her adoptive mother, Cujavina, would definitely be in the top three.
All suffering and evil originate from the other party, and all wounds and resentment spread from this.
After killing him, she didn't feel relieved; she felt more of a sense of liberation.
If she were given another chance, she would never let the other person die so painfully.
How could we face those dead children if we did that?
"…What do I need to do?"
Xu Guang smiled broadly, "All it takes is a little bit of memory and past fate. It's not difficult. You'll see her by tonight at the latest. Do you want to come with me then?"
The servant pursed his lips, nodded, and his body trembled slightly.
Just for a moment.
But something came out.
My pants got wet.
Xu Guang wasn't angry; on the contrary, he was very happy.
"Arechino, you must not have had a complete childhood, right? Come here, let me help you change your underwear! Just the kind of innocent kind."
Arecino rolled her eyes at the other person, said nothing, and didn't have the strength to stand up. She seemed to have missed something just now.
……
Kujavina is a person who will stop at nothing to achieve her goals.
She is a wicked person who knows her own limitations.
What she regrets is that she didn't get to see her work become even more perfect.
Opening her eyes, Kujavina looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings and frowned slightly.
Isn't she dead?
What's happening here?
If she remembered correctly, this should be the House of Hearths, her breeding ground for Gu.
How did it become like this?
The pink wallpaper and warm atmosphere aren't her style; it seems her adopted daughter did it.
So is she in a soul state?
I don't understand...
However, there was one thing she understood: these things on her body shouldn't belong to a soul.
Several rubber clips secured her genitals, and some pink vibrating devices were worn on her body.
She wasn't some naive lamb; she knew these were things men and women used to deepen their feelings for each other.
But why is she like this, with her legs spread apart?
"You're awake. Looks like my technique hasn't gotten rusty."
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