Yibei challenged Jung to a fight, and since she was in a bad mood, she happily confird.
To no ones surprise, Yibei was defeated, tied up to a large peach stem summoned by Jung, and thrown onto the bed.
However, she decided to look for the core that Yibei had ntioned.
After rummaging through the boxes for a while, Jung put her hand on her hips and sighed, Strange. I cant feel any psychic energy in this room. Are you sure you had a core inside this room?
No. Im being honest this ti. This was a core I saved from long ago.
Do you think Ill believe you? She spat. You even blad for stealing your stuff! ! A great and honest goddess! I am not evil! How could you?
Right. You may not be evil, but youre not that good either, he pouted.
As a Gen Z, he has a deep genetic resistance to things like unequal contracts and occupying foreign land.
To be honest, Yibei suspected Jung was lying about her injuries. Look at her, constantly fed and sleeping during her free ti. She wasnt injured at all!
Jung continued searching the room until she stumbled across a cardboard box at the top of a closet.
Whats this?
She stared at the cardboard box, squinted her eyes slightly, tapped the ground with her toes, and hovered by the box.
W-wait! Yibei choked out. Dont touch that thing! Please! There are no cores inside, so please dont open that box!
He struggled in his bindings, but the vines wrapped around his limbs tighter the more he struggled, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.
What are you being so defensive for? Youre hiding sothing in here!
Not true! Ack-
Really? Then tell whats inside, and Ill believe you!
That box contains Lu Yibei hesitated to speak, his face stained with a blush, Its not cores! So do not, under any circumstance, open it!
Hmph! she spat. The more you tell not to open it, the more I want to.
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers, and two erald vines protruded from the space behind her and retrieved the box for her.
His face imdiately turned grey, and the light in his eyes dimd out.
Its over for
Jung leaned over, removed the tape from the box, and opened it. Upon seeing the contents, her face paled, and she hurriedly closed the lid.
She turned to look at Lu Yibei and forced an awkward smile, and intermittent laughs escaped her mouth as she tried to talk to him.
Hey, um pfft, I have lived for thousands of years, but I have an pfft, open mind. I dont pfft, discriminate against what you do.
A rose-coloured ace dress, matching headbands, knee-high black socks, and other cosplay supplies. There are only two possibilities: one, it belongs to his girlfriend (unlikely); two, well
Its all a misunderstanding! I got that from Comicon! Its just for collection! I have never worn it before!
Really? If thats the case, then she spoke as she made the dress hover before Yibeis eyes. Tell why there are holes all over this dress.
Yes! It is for ! What about it? He yelled inwardly. Its not my fault a petite girl like Bai Xiaohua is small and tiny! How could I fit inside that?
To know true love is to be one with them. Yibei was forced out.
Okay, I get it. Its fine. I understand it is not strange for n to dress up as won. What do they call it now? Drag queens? Or you could be transgender.
He was silent.
Listen, I have no intention of discriminating against you. I am but a benevolent goddess who seeks the best for her people, and
Yibeis face was still red, and he attempted to struggle free, but the vines continued to tighten around his limbs.
Ah At worst, I can grant you a wish if you want to make it up to you.
For real! He yelled, imdiately breaking free from the vines.
I am a goddess. I am not designed to lie, she smirked. However, I can only satisfy wishes within reasonable scopes. You dont want to know what will happen if I disobey that.
Im sure I dont, considering that youre shit.
What?
Youre, uh, even though you may be covered in shit, you arent stained with the shit. You are that beautiful, is what Im trying to say. Youre like jadebeautiful, cool to the touch, like a goddess descending to earth.
Oh, you! Jung covered her slightly hot cheeks and giggled. What can I do? I am but a humble goddess!
I cant believe she bought that. I better take advantage of her while I can and squeeze her wishes dry!
Your wish, Yibei.
Very simple. Help make so Charm of Spring Winds.
Thats it? Alright then.
You couldve asked to beco a living god so people could pray to you, so you never had to sustain yourself again What a missed opportunity!
So, how many are you going to make?
About 200?
Almost at the sa ti as Lu Yibeis words fell, Jungs complexion changed drastically, and she blurted out, My God! What are you making so many charms for? Blow up an enemys ancestral grave?
So you cant do it? I thought goddesses couldnt lie! Are you going back on your deal?
Shut up! Since I promised you, I wont go back on it! Jung glared fiercely at Lu Yibei, gnawing her teeth. Its just two hundred anyway!
It just consus the psychic energy I have accumulated for a month, but I dont feel bad! I am a magnanimous god! Jung clutched her chest and thought.
Lu Yibei forced Jung down the stairs and started the production of the Charm of Spring Winds. Soon, the second floor of the apartnt was once again quiet.
Not long after, in the tranquil silence, there was a rustling sound, and the coat that Lu Yibei threw on the bed stood up and floated in front of the cardboard box containing the magical girl suit. Crouching on the edge of the box, half of its body poked inside, wriggling.
The next mont, a burst of dazzling light flashed as if a rainbow had been lted into the water and then overturned. The dress with many holes was now repaired and had a slight, attractive gleam to it.
Miss Witch seems to like this dress very much! If I repair it for her, shell be happy, right?
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