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Chapter 384 Azi has been cute since she was a child
"what?"

Kurumi's eyes widened. Wasn't the plan to save the day? How come this shameless guy started by saying "my dad"?
I treated you as a friend, and Mio treated me as a friend, but I never expected you to want to be her father! Doesn't that mean I'm a generation younger than you for no reason?

How could this person be so wicked!

"...Um...Mmm?"

The girl, dressed in strange clothes, opened her eyes wide in confusion, whimpering in bewilderment at the situation. To a newborn "baby," the person in front of her—him, her, and herself—was completely incomprehensible.

"...Is this enough?"

Under that innocent gaze, Kurumi Tokisaki couldn't help but turn her head away and mutter something.

Although she knew that the current Mio Takamiya was not the same person who would later deceive her, Kurumi still felt awkward around her.

"Anyway, if we leave her alone, nothing will happen to her..."

There's absolutely no need to worry about the survival ability of the Primal Spirits. Mio Takamiya once said to herself, "I'm not as strong as humans, who can forget things whenever they want. I'm not as weak as humans, who can die whenever they want."

No matter how much blood she vomits, or how much deadly poison she ingests, or how much she commits suicide by drowning, her body will continue to choose to survive, regardless of her will. Even if she is hit on the spot by the Fist of the North Star, she can be resurrected, and that will be in a damaged state.

A complete Primal Spirit is second only to the Penglai people in terms of its resilience among all the worlds Jagi has encountered.

"...Wait, are you really planning to take care of the child?!"

Kurumi suddenly exclaimed "Ah!" as if she had just realized something. She seemed to understand Jagi's idea. Since Mio Takamiya would grow up to be ugly, why not start re-educating her from a young age? The idea of ​​a male wolf with cubs sounds pretty cool.

The 17-year-old girl is trying to switch her thinking back to her chuunibyou (delusional) past, when "the 'Black Flame Dragon' is sealed in my right hand," and believes she has connected to the brain circuits of a martial arts master from another world.

"We shouldn't alter history too much unless absolutely necessary... You haven't forgotten that, have you?"

Jagi looked at Kurumi, who seemed to be possessed by an idiot, with a disdainful expression. He was just short of sitting upright at the conference table with a serious face, hands crossed to support his chin, glasses reflecting the light, and then sarcastically saying, "Heh, the wisdom of mortals."

"Could you explain to me what 'too much' means?"

Kurumi was trembling with rage. This man had already kicked the fate of the entire world, and history was about to take a turn in an unknown direction, yet he was still saying such things.

"Alright, alright, that's not the most urgent thing right now..."

Yukari Yakumo extended her folding fan, elegantly placing it between the two, separating them like the Chu-Han border, while the tip of the fan pointed towards the newly born elf girl, and she said with a smile:
"If I remember correctly, she doesn't have a name yet, right?"

first name.

name.

Symbols created to distinguish things.

A hint of reminiscence flashed in the Boundary Youkai's eyes, perhaps recalling the scene of its own birth alone. Looking at Mio was like seeing its former self.

Both being born of different species and possessing cheat-level power, their circumstances are completely different... She became a renowned sage among monsters, able to achieve almost anything she wanted, while this elf, whose talent and potential surpassed hers, seemed to be constantly toyed with by fate, with no good outcome no matter what she did.

In the eyes of the sage of monsters, "elves" are nothing more than a kind of monster... How could this not stir a trace of sympathy in her?
"Mio is a good name, no need to change it. As for the surname... how about Yakumo Mio?"

Looking at the innocent girl who was just as cute as she was when she was a child, Yukari Yakumo suggested with a hint of excitement. If she still had nowhere to go in the future, then she should invite her to Gensokyo, a place built to accommodate such beings.

"No, Azi, why do you start naming every girl you catch? Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple aren't enough for you, are you going to start with numbers again?"

Jagi glared at Yakumo Yukari, who was trying to take advantage of him. This girl's naming skills were really on par with his. If it weren't for the fact that her surname sounded nice, the names of the entire Yakumo family could only be described as tragic.

He stroked his chin, thinking, but he didn't intend to give up. First of all, it was impossible for him to have the same surname, otherwise wouldn't he have gone from Chong Gongmiao to Jia Miao (fake zero)?
That won't do. I'd rather not have anything like Infinite White Luo Destroying Essence. Besides, Mio is clearly someone who shines in the sunlight. If we're talking about who should be compared to, it's definitely Orochi.

"I feel like it would be better to call her Akiyama Mio; it sounds like she has a lot of musical talent..."

"The closer your hand is to the bass, the further you are from getting into a good school, damn it!"

Kurumi crossed her arms in rejection. Her eyes sharpened, and whether it was due to some kind of stimulus, revelation, or receiving the will of the universe, she also put forward her own solution—"Happy!"

"This has absolutely nothing to do with Mio anymore! It's just a cat's name!"

"I just like cats, so what!"

Kurumi argued her case forcefully, but also seemed somewhat resigned to her fate. Perhaps it was quite shameful for her to be discovered as someone who liked cute little animals.

"Cats too?"

Yukari Yakumo unknowingly played a joke that she herself was unaware of.

"Mio?"

The girl being discussed tilted her head cutely, staring intently at the three strange guys in front of her. From her initial confusion, her expression brightened, and she smiled broadly.

...

Having used the amulet in time, the three members of DEM, who survived the aftermath of the elf's birth, were naturally not unprepared as pure mages.

"How could it only be this level?"

On that vast, circular expanse of scorched earth, which even nuclear bombs couldn't destroy, the three magicians simultaneously wore expressions of bewilderment.

The vast area stretching for tens of kilometers in front of them had turned into empty space. The enormous amount of matter and life that should have been there could not be found at all, as if—this area had been erased.

It was a terrifying scene, like divine punishment...

But as they said, it was only "to this extent," and both the intensity of the explosion and the range of the shockwave were far lower than they had calculated.

Not to mention sweeping across the entire world, even this vast and sparsely populated grassland was far from being completely destroyed. Under someone's deliberate control, apart from a few cattle and sheep being devoured, no innocent people were within the scope of the disaster.

"The plan... has failed."

The observer, Karen, announced in a trembling voice, and her next words caused the three of them to change their expressions drastically.

"Run away!"

(End of this chapter)