Do you all know the future?

Chapter 56 The Blessing of the Angels

The maid was furious, feeling like she couldn't talk to Diane, until Diane burst into laughter, at which point the maid realized she had been tricked.

"Master, you're so naughty!"

The maid pulled Diane into her arms and rubbed her face, but Diane deliberately teased her.

"I really don't know what the benefit would be of giving me more time, but my Margaret wouldn't harm me!"

Diane offered a serious explanation, saying that he didn't understand but was impressed. He couldn't really feel how powerful the blessing of fertility was; he felt it was better to have something defensive, like a shield.

“It’s not that I’m trying to harm you. It’s not as intuitive as directly controlling the elements, but it is indeed very precious. It used all the divine power I’ve accumulated.”

"This is a long-lasting blessing. Descendants are very important. Some gods, even if they do not want to have children, will use their own blood to create offspring, because when a god falls, even the world will not know his true name, but the bloodline of his descendants cannot be changed."

The maid then released her hand and touched Diane's face. Leaving offspring was not only the effect of divine intervention, but also meant leaving herself a way out.

"The more powerful a being is, the harder it is to have children. This blessing not only makes you last longer, but also increases the probability of having offspring. Maybe it won't be long before you can give Loran a younger brother or sister."

The maid's smile held a hint of playfulness, as if she had foreseen that situation—Isabella's heavily pregnant appearance.

"What a coincidence!"

Diane thought about how she had originally planned to come out today, but Isabella had made her stay inside, and felt a chill run down her spine. Could she really be going to be a father?

"Turning the impossible into the possible—that is the power of this blessing, a power so great it can even influence the gods!"

The maid solemnly explained that she had considered many factors when choosing this blessing. It wasn't that the blessings of combat and defense were unsuitable for Diane, but rather that Diane basically didn't need them. It would be better to give her some support talents instead.

“I understand, Margaret, you want to get pregnant, right? Isn’t it too early?”

Diane grasped the key words and influenced the gods. The only god he encountered was the maid in front of him. Thinking about having offspring with the maid, Diane suddenly felt that this blessing was not impossible.

"Why would you think that? But pregnancy? If it's you, Master, it's not impossible. It all depends on your efforts!"

The maid initially denied it, but after thinking about it, she felt it wasn't entirely unacceptable. She was willing to become fertile ground to nurture Diane's seed.

"Then let's go home and work even harder!"

Diane cupped the butterfly ribbon on the maid's chest, eager to try it on.

"Didn't Dean Isabella feed you enough just now?"

The maid looked at Diane's excited expression and felt it was inappropriate. Isabella's pelvis was capable of withstanding Diane's abuse; the blessing she gave was too powerful.

“I’m full, but thinking of you, Margaret, makes me hungry again. Margaret, let’s go home.”

Diane knew at least that this was the Loran family home and she couldn't work there, so she was feeling homesick.

"Master, you should at least greet Lady Isabella before you made love to her. Do you remember our first time? You were looking here and there, afraid that I would be uncomfortable. Why are you so impatient now?"

The maid gave Diane examples to advise her, knowing full well how much hurt it was to a woman to pull the strings; just imagining it was already painful enough, and she advised Diane not to act rashly.

"Stop talking, she only avoided me for three days, that's already very kind of her!"

Diane understood this principle, but that was the usual situation. Now it was clearly not the usual situation, and Isabella was driven away in embarrassment.

"What's wrong? Did you say something witty?"

The maid looked slightly confused, so Diane explained what had just happened, describing Isabella's shy appearance.

"Oh, I see. How could you be so careless as to not lock the door?"

The maid understood and patted Diane's back reproachfully, saying, "Don't you know how to behave?"

“This is also your responsibility, Margaret. If it weren’t for the blessing, I wouldn’t have been so agitated.”

Diane's attempt to shift the blame was just a joke; the matter is in the past, and dwelling on it is pointless.

"Then I gave you a push to win over Dean Isabella as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we had to wait for the right situation and the ambiguous atmosphere, who knows how long that would have taken."

The maid understood that Diane was joking and replied in a joking tone.

"Alright, now it's time to think about how to resolve this matter. My Lord, please help your believer overcome this difficulty!"

Diane pressed her face against the dough. The two beauties had completely different scents, though their figures were similar. The maid's scent was a fresh orchid fragrance.

"Let me think about it, my master. Perhaps we really should move back."

The maid responded gently, and after thinking for a moment, she said to Diane.

"Have you decided to move back now?"

"Yes, go back first, make sure she doesn't avoid you and lowers her guard. Then you can ambush her at the school. You're her apprentice, so it's normal for you to ask her about cultivation. It's also normal for lovers to get physical."

The maid offered a solution, agreeing with Diane's suggestion to leave first, but she had no intention of going back with Diane to experiment with the blessing.

"Okay, I'll ask Loran later. If Teacher Isabella isn't here, we'll head back first."

Diane became very expectant; the fragrance of orchids was alluring, and the maid, after being blessed, felt even more lustful than before.

"You know, forget about this blessing..."

I really want to say that this blessing was given in the wrong way, but then I think, isn't this the kind of person Diane likes?
She also hoped that Diane would be interested in other women, not because she was incapable of being conquered, but because, as Diane's "mother" and Diane's goddess, Margaret hoped that Diane would have many children and much happiness.

"What's wrong? Speaking of blessings, Margaret, have you recovered?"

Diane didn't want to listen to the maid's lecture, so she decisively changed the subject. Once they were home, Diane would have the final say on everything.
"I became an angel, though only for a day. I have come to understand and master the law of prosperity. The secret lies in increasing value, and the same principle applies to reproduction. So I chose this blessing."

The maid wanted to show off her abilities, but then she thought about the monitoring barrier and decided against it.

"so fast?"

Diane was surprised. It seemed that the maid had only been a member of the Investigation Bureau for a short time, and she had already broken through to the Angel level, even faster than he had expected. The maid's existence was truly a miracle.

"The problem was that there was no opportunity. It was like all the materials were prepared, and it was just a matter of following the steps. That's why I was able to resolve the descent of the evil god so decisively."

The maid humbly said that she had actually broken through earlier, when Diane was in danger, but Diane hadn't noticed. "Back then, with Margaret like that, it wouldn't have been long before she became a demigod, right?"

Diane doubted whether the maid could defeat Duke Ryan until the evil god descended, which is quite funny now.

"A demigod? That's difficult!"

The maid's tone was tense, and it was difficult because she wouldn't deliberately say anything to comfort Diane.

How difficult is it?

Diane couldn't imagine. She thought that the maid had failed to become a god. Becoming a god might be difficult, but the maid had been a demigod. Was it really that difficult?

"How can I describe it to you? It's not just about understanding the laws. More importantly, becoming a demigod requires leaving a projection in the spiritual realm. My projection is that of a god, which will attract the attention of the gods. Following the clues, they might find us."

Given the maid's talent, it wouldn't be difficult for her to further understand the laws, and breaking through to demigod status would only be a matter of time. The problem is that once she becomes a demigod, the spiritual projection will reflect a main god.

The number of gods in the Spirit Realm is neither too many nor too few. The sudden appearance of a new god will surely attract the attention of all the gods.

"It was bound to happen sooner or later, so what's there to be afraid of? There's no way to avoid it anyway, so let's face it calmly."

Diane was fearless and prepared to fight these gods to the death. She already knew about this, so why bring it up?

"I know you're not afraid, but you're worried that your strength isn't enough and that you'll be at a disadvantage if you're surrounded and attacked. Master, we really need you to take charge of this!"

The maid helped Diane up, her heterochromatic eyes reflecting Diane's face with affection and doting, and she spoke to Diane, making a request.

"What do you want me to do?"

Diane felt a tingling sensation in her body from the maid's gaze. It wasn't a lustful impulse, but a feeling of being loved, which made her very happy.

"I hope that Master can win over more of the Tudor's powerful women and use the power of the Holy Blood to make them devoted to him, just like Isabella is now. In this way, we can have an unbreakable base in future battles. Some women have the potential to become demigods."

For example, the Tudor Queen, Isabella, and Lady Eve were all seen as easy targets by the maids.

The maid has few rivals who can become demigods, but she fears that her opponents might lack martial virtue and discover that she is Queen Greta, causing the puppet god to descend. This would require a group of loyal followers who can temporarily help her share the burden.

She was foolish before, sharing the same idea as Diane, that using holy blood to control others was somewhat immoral. Now, the maid doesn't care about morality anymore.

"I understand, but didn't you say it wouldn't be so easy to be discovered?"

Diane remembered the maid saying that in this world, people are basically recognized by their spirituality. There are thousands of different appearances and many kinds of magic, but spirituality is unique.

"That was before you, Master, had awakened your spirituality. Your spirituality is my spirituality. If it were to leak out, we must prepare for the worst!"

The maid was simply greedy; having gained Isabella, she hoped Diane would continue her efforts to spread the bloodline far and wide, hence the story being brought up again.

"That makes sense. I'll try my best. I can barely handle Isabella, let alone anyone else."

Diane agreed, but he wasn't very enthusiastic. It wasn't that he didn't want to do it, but that he didn't have the ability to. His success in winning over Isabella was entirely due to Duke Ryan's forceful approach, Loran's push, and Isabella's resistance. In any case, he won by doing nothing.

Diane was quite self-aware; she knew her own limitations and wouldn't dare to make any boasts. It would be embarrassing if she thought she weighed a thousand pounds but only four ounces.

"Isn't there one that's already there?"

The maid smiled mysteriously. Diane liked this gentle, serene smile; it made her seem confident and in control.

"Who is it, Mrs. Eve? She wants to give away her daughter, not herself, but it's not impossible."

Diane guessed, thinking of the big white snake. Diane felt a strange mix of liking and repulsion. Diane didn't know what words to use to describe her feelings at this moment.

“She’s not bad either, but I’m talking about Bridget. She drank your holy blood, so isn’t she an excellent target for seduction?”

The maid drew circles on Diane's back with her fingers. Lady Eve was also good, but Lady Eve had never drunk the Holy Blood, nor had she found any opportunity to do so.

"Her? No wonder she seemed to like us so much. She took us to the Bureau of Investigation to get our documents and transferred me to her side. She even took us out to sea. If Duke Ryan hadn't exposed her, I probably would never have known in my life."

Diane recalled Bridget's actions, and now it didn't seem strange; everything made sense.

"He's just a bit arrogant. I believed her when she said Her Majesty the Queen sent me to get close to you! I was so stupid, I was misled by the Bureau of Investigation's position."

Diane clapped her hands. He almost fell for the trap, actually believing that the other party was approaching him on the Queen's orders, rather than because she had feelings for him and was taking the initiative to reach out to him.

"It's true, the Queen did allow her to get close to you. I sensed she wasn't lying, but that's only one reason. She can't admit to admiring you, that's another reason, and there are some reasons we don't know about. She's hiding the deeper issues."

Diane nodded, seemingly understanding the maid's rational analysis. A picture gradually formed in her mind, including Bridget's appearance. She would be the next target for her conquest.

"That's right. She'll think she's fallen in love at first sight. You don't even need to do anything, Master. Just wait for her to pursue you. Then, Master can use the Holy Blood Infusion with ten times the effect to strengthen her belief. That will complete the conquest."

The maid offered a solution that was perfect for Diane: do nothing and just wait for Bridget to come to her.

"Pursue her? Forget it. Let's see how she does it. I think this kind of opportunistic approach will probably lead to some strange things. It might not be as smooth as Isabella's."

Diane gets a headache just thinking about her arrogant personality. She refuses to admit that you can't do anything about her, yet she insists on being by your side all the time.

"That means the infusion of holy blood is insufficient. Master, you just need to find an opportunity to feed her more holy blood."

The maid believed that if the girl couldn't get aroused, it must be because the dosage was insufficient. If the dosage was sufficient, simply increasing the amount of medicine would solve the problem.

"Where would you get such an opportunity? It's like Lady Eve; if you suddenly gave her a vial of holy blood, would that be reasonable?"

It's like a combination lock; without the right password, you're going to be in trouble. Unlocking such a stubborn password is just too difficult.

"There will be many more opportunities. Aren't you the secretary and the bureau chief?"

The maid wasn't in a hurry. After becoming an angel-level powerhouse, she felt her margin for error had increased, and she wasn't so anxious anymore.

"That's the kind of relationship we have, but my abilities..."

A sound came from outside the door, interrupting Diane's conversation with the maid.

"Chief Brigitte, Lord Anne is resting. Please wait a moment while I inform him!"

(End of this chapter)