Chapter 148 Mirad Strategy Seminar (Part 2)

"The most crucial piece of information is... Lord Mirad has been transformed into a Night Demon by being immersed in a high concentration of demonic energy!"

At Siolitta's sharp cry, the image on the magic mirror switched, displaying a detailed introduction of the Night Demon.

Night Demon and Hero are essentially different names for the same entity.

Naturally, the Night Demon's human nature has not changed in any way.

As a source of life energy, magic also represents the power inherent in life energy itself. However, the magical power that biological energy can bear has its limits, and humans are no exception.

No matter how hard you try, no matter how talented you are, the "limits" and "boundaries" that stand in your way will ultimately be insurmountable.

The Hero and the Night Demon are those among humanity who have transcended their limits.

The hero was able to break free of these shackles because of the abundant magic bestowed upon him by the gods, while the night demon was able to cross the line because of the magic of the monsters.

Once the boundary is crossed, in addition to strengthening in a specific direction, there is also strengthening that varies from person to person depending on the direction of training.

For example, although the Night Demon is enhanced for night battles, if it perseveres in honing its combat skills, it can also gain a superhumanly strong physique like the Hero.

Among the heroes, there are also types that enhance night combat... such as Eros, the goddess of love, and Moro, another goddess whose faith is not so widespread and is even somewhat niche... Their heroes and night demons have similar enhancements in sexual function.

Hyolitta slammed her hand on the Reflection Mirror, which was currently displaying the data she had painstakingly collected. Her excitement grew with each word she spoke.
"This shows that Lord Mirad's flame is burning ever brighter, and our opportunity is just around the corner! As long as we show our charm at the right moment, Lord Mirad will surely follow his heart and have a thrilling battle with us!"

"...I understand the logic!"

Luo Gen scanned the detailed data on the Magic Mirror, which recorded everything from the length of each day to the time, and finally realized that he had just acted like an idiot. He covered his face and wailed.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thought I was one step ahead of my sisters..."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not physically with the uncle right now, so I don't care about this."

Kieslfield smiled brightly.

Haha, just kidding. I care a lot.

She'd make time for the meeting, simply because she wanted to get along with the girls around the older man... Of course not! She was secretly curious to see how things were going with them! But isn't that normal?

She has a first love, a seemingly close friend who is actually secretly in love with a girl, not to mention the wolf-like Lilim... If one day the uncle were to be devoured by them and then described the taste in detail to her in front of the mirror... would she really believe it?

"So, how are you going to win him over?"

Orpheus placed Mirad's small sculpture on the table. After thinking for a moment, she secretly cut a small opening in her own body and used the surging snake blood to congeal another small... Medusa sculpture.

She placed the two sculptures, one red and one white, together and looked at Loran and Hyolita expressionlessly.

Without a word, the two men rushed into her cell and, before she could even react and issue an order to leave, drew the curtains, set up a table, and placed the magic mirror... By the time she came to her senses, this inexplicable seminar had already begun.

“I’m not entirely satisfied with the current situation, but I can accept it. I’ve made too many mistakes, so it’s understandable that he won’t accept me so quickly.”

Hiolitta raised an eyebrow at Orpheus's subtle movements.

She raised her hand and rummaged through her personal creation space. After a brief search, her face lit up with joy. She took out her own small statue and placed it next to the two small human and snake statues. Because it was shorter, it looked like... their follower.

Orpheus frowned slightly, and with one in each hand, moved the snake and human statues to the side of the table... After a pause, she moved them back a little bit towards the hyolita statue.

She seemed quite satisfied with the distance and let out a long sigh. "...You two are kids!"

Luo Gen slammed his hand on the table, causing the three small statues to tremble in unison. His words were righteous and stern.

“Let’s get down to business. How can we make that blockhead Mirad see the light? I think he should have noticed his desires by now… The other day I went to his room and saw him using magic to clean the sheets.”

Actually, she had smelled an incredibly rich and sweet aroma and unconsciously pushed open the door. She and Mirand stared at each other in silence for a long time, unsure what to say. Finally, she spoke up, saying, "Dude, it's only natural to suppress it; it's not good for your health. But isn't this amount a bit too much…?"

...Before she could finish speaking, Mirad gently wrapped her in soil and escorted her out of the room.

"Luo Gen, you want one too?"

Orpheus straightened the crooked statue, his snake-like eyes fixed on the gray-haired girl without blinking.

"I'm not a child like you two!"

"Oh."

"...Give me a leather armor suit and a magic gun, you should remember Orpheus."

"it is good."

The small statues on the table have multiplied to four.

Orpheus, Lorenzo, and Hyolitta all looked at Kieslfeld in the mirror.

"Tips on how to win him over? Let me think about it~"

Kissfield twirled the end of her hair with her fingers, giving a playful wink.
"Do you guys know what kind of girls this uncle likes? Starting with that would definitely be super effective, right? Also, besides practicing swordsmanship, helping out, and patrolling, what other hobbies does he have? Like... does he secretly look at certain types of girls? Or is there a particular type he's completely powerless against?"

"It's so great that someone is actually offering advice now that things have come to this, Kissfield, I love you so much..."

Luo Geng wiped away non-existent tears, then suddenly remembered something and froze.

She and Hiolitta exchanged a glance, and saw certainty in each other's eyes.

As expected of Xiao Xi! Luo Gen could sense that what she was thinking was exactly the same as her own answer. This was the tacit understanding and bond that came from meeting someone so late in life!
Three, two, one, let's reveal the answer together!
"Lord Milad is definitely a foot fetishist or a leg fetishist!"

"Milard will definitely like your small size."

"...?"

"...?"

Sister, what nonsense are you spouting?

How could Milady possibly be a foot and leg fetishist/prefer small-sized people?

"He... used to like me."

Orpheus's voice was muffled. She used her blood to create a small statue in the shape of Kieslfeld and placed it on the table.

"Perhaps... you could start from this angle."

(End of this chapter)

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