The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

Not only the women's yukata, but also the women's hair clips and headbands have been removed. She now has a neutral appearance, looking both like a boy and a girl, with a touch of femininity amidst her heroic spirit.

Sylph looked at Lorenve with mixed feelings. The two sat in silence for a long time before she said, "Let's have a serious talk here. Since we're serious, I naturally hope you can see me with your true self."

Lorenwei remained seated, but the ahoge (cowlick) on her forehead swayed slightly: "Like being completely naked in a hot spring?"

Thinking of the ambiguous situation in the hot spring earlier, Sylph blushed, and soon anger surged up. She slammed her hand on the tatami mat: "I'm talking about serious matters, don't joke around!"

Lorenwei thought to herself that girls always emphasize the sense of ritual, which seemed like a hassle, so she could only agree and say, "Okay, okay, let's talk about it seriously."

Silph: "At the hot springs earlier..."

Lorenwei pointed: "You're the one who suggested it, not me..."

"Are you ever going to stop?!" Siruf snapped.

Lorenwei remained silent.

“Although my memories haven’t returned, I’m certain that I had a deep connection with you before. Every time I see you, I feel at ease. If I don’t see you for a while, I feel empty inside, afraid of losing you again.” Sylph frankly explained her situation.

"How long have you had these symptoms?" Lorenwei almost blurted out, "Is your friend yourself?" But that would have been a completely random question.

If Sylph still had her original memories, she would be exasperated: This guy is still the same as before, a hero who is still cynical and irresponsible, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to act cool in front of the Demon King...

Fortunately, Sylph doesn't have those kinds of memories now.

At this moment, the female elf kept urging herself in her heart: Don't be nervous, you have to say it! You must say it!

She spoke earnestly of her feelings: "When I woke up in the heart of the altar in the little Western-style building, I had a strange feeling that my most important thing was here. Following my intuition, I saw you at first glance, and you were the only one in my eyes. It was a feeling I was absolutely certain of. At that moment, I was overwhelmed with a great joy, as if it were telling me... I have finally found you!"

Her face was already flushed, and she was just short of saying something like, "You are the one I like."

Lorenwei finally stopped joking and just watched and listened attentively.

“I want to tell you that I know about your physical condition. But it shouldn’t affect my feelings for you. Especially just now, when you came out of the closet, you didn’t look like a man or a woman. But my bond with you hasn’t changed in the slightest…” Sylph’s voice began to grow softer and softer.

"Hmm? I can't quite hear you," Lorenwei quickly said.

Sylph blushed crimson, her head bowed. "So, I... I just wanted to tell you..."

Upon hearing these opening words, Lorenwei's heart pounded like thunder!

Could it be that I'm finally going to get confessed to by a girl?!

"I...I have to tell you!" Sylph gritted her teeth, finally making up her mind, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "I want to stay with you forever..."

"Ah..." Lorenwei felt relieved.

I finally got a confession from a girl. Although it wasn't a traditional confession like "I like you" or "Please go out with me," "I hope to be with you forever" is still a confession, right?

Who would have thought that even a hero like me could have my day!

Lorenwei felt as if countless white doves were taking flight before her eyes, countless little fairies were celebrating with music, and celestial music was floating in her ears...

But Sylph's next words soon reached Lorenwei's ears.

"Even if you are a eunuch..."

Lorenwei fell face-first to the ground with a thud.

The white dove falls, the little elf self-destructs, and the strings change key.

Seeing her reaction, Sylph assumed she had been hurt and quickly went over to support her, comforting her, "Don't worry, I didn't mind that I couldn't heal from being cut before. I don't really care about these things; feelings are the most important thing..."

The elf's eyes were filled with pity. Poor Lorenwei, she must have suffered so much pain when she was very young, otherwise how could there be no scars there? No wonder she's always interested in women's bodies...

"Wait, who's the eunuch?! Who got castrated?" Lorenwei quickly jumped up and shouted.

"Huh? Aren't you one of them? Wasn't it because the demons retaliated against the descendants of the hero's party members that they cut you off?"

Lorenvi was exasperated: "What on earth are you imagining? No, no!"

“Th-that…” Sylph didn’t know how to describe it. Her gaze unconsciously fell on the area below Lorenwei’s navel and above her knees.

“I’m still undetermined, still undetermined! Do you know the Seville tribe?” Lorenwei asked.

"Hmm? The Sevi?" Sylph frowned and thought for a moment, but clearly didn't know.

"Okay, it seems this part of my memory is lost." Lorenwei quickly explained, "The Sevi are a race that doesn't have a gender before the age of sixteen. They are very rare across the continent, but they do exist..."

She explained the situation of the Sevi tribe, and Siruf stared at her blankly.

After speaking at length, Lorenwei felt exhausted, but she puffed out her chest and asked smugly, "Now you understand, right? I'm not a eunuch."

Sylph looked at her and slowly nodded.

Lorenwei was relieved: "It's good that you understand. That's why I said, just wait for me for two years without worry..."

Sylph sighed, interrupting Lorenvi: "Poor thing, I never imagined that the cut would be such a blow to you, to the point that you've had this self-comforting thought that it will grow back..."

"No!" Lorenwei pounded the tatami mat.

After much explanation, including Lorenve's detailed account of a study on the Sevi people in one of the headmaster's offices, Sylph was finally convinced.

"I...I understand. I'm sorry, I actually thought you were..." Sylph blushed and lowered her head.

If... if it's true, then, will I have to wait until she's sixteen to kiss her? There are still two years... Sylph's heart was pounding, and she secretly glanced at Lorenve's lips.

Chapter 138 If a man who isn't a boy is this lecherous, then he must have been incredibly lecherous in his past life.

"In short, the future is bright, the prospects are promising, the hopes are high, and the ambitions are lofty~" Lorenwei said in a glib and shameless way to Sylph, implying that she would grow what she needed in the future.

However, having never encountered anything like this before, how could Silph understand the meaning behind it? She stared at Lorenvie with wide, puzzled eyes.

Lorenwei noticed that she was only slightly confused, but not at all embarrassed, and knew that her dirty joke had been wasted...

Without trust in dirty jokes, moral decay cannot be reversed. An era without dirty jokes is destined to be eliminated by history!

"It's necessary to teach Sylph how to drive," Lorenwei said with a compassionate air, as if she were trying to heal a patient.

“The Sevi race…” Sylph tilted her head and thought for a long time, then looked at Lorenve and gently stroked her hair. “I think I have a bit of resentment towards this race. It’s not hatred, but a feeling of sorrow.”

"Haha, are you envious?" Lorenwei laughed.

“No, and it wasn’t about you, it was about someone else. Why? I can’t explain it.” Sylph tried to recall, but finally sighed. “I can’t get through this without my memories returning. There are so many things I can’t understand. By the way, how much do you know about my past? Tell me about it.”

“Ahem, actually, in terms of seniority, you are my aunt. Of course, the long-lived elves don’t have the ability to calculate seniority with humans.” Lorenwei began to explain her guess about Sylph’s identity.

She called it speculation because she didn't want to reveal that she still had memories of her past life. Strictly speaking, her Sevi identity wasn't a cheat code, but her memories of her past life were, and she couldn't easily reveal them. Besides, saying it out loud might get her beaten up…

Even if he doesn't get hammered to death by the shy Sylph, he'll be beaten to death by Ethers and the Jansen couple...

I long for a peaceful life, as long as my identity from my past life remains unrevealed, I can still be Aisser's obedient baby, Vivi.

Who wouldn't want to be a baby? Lorenwei continued to maintain her poetic demeanor, seemingly oblivious to the world around her.

"So, I am the legendary hero Sylph?" Sylph pointed to herself.

“That’s right, of course, this is just my speculation. I think you used some kind of ritual or magic, sacrificing your abilities and memories in exchange for a physical reconstruction.” Lorenwei didn’t dare say that it was in exchange for finding that person. Although she had a vague idea that Sylph had come to find her, the former hero, otherwise she wouldn’t have been crying and refusing to let go of her.

Having ample magical knowledge, Lorenvi, after spending so much time together, had guessed about 90% of the details of Sylph's Feather Transformation spell. She only didn't know the name and characteristics of the spell, but she could basically deduce the result and purpose.

One important deduction that Lorenwei doesn't want to make explicit is that if Sylph's search for the former hero through the ritual were made public, then intelligent people like Aisser and Jansen would easily guess that Lorenwei is the rebirth of the former hero Mu Zhe.

Let's keep it a secret for now, otherwise someone might die. Lorenwei didn't want to think about it. Back then at the hot springs, she hadn't even seen anything from Aisser before she was brutally beaten. If she knew she had been reborn as a child, she might still be attached to her genitals...

“You are the child of the hero Ethers and Jansen, so you must have seen me when you were a child?” Siruf asked.

"Yes, I have seen him." Of course, Lorenwei didn't want to lie, but she would avoid revealing anything that involved the secret of her rebirth.

Recalling Sylph's immense sacrifice and her secret sorrow and weeping, Loren felt a pang of sadness and decided not to actively conceal the truth. If they truly deduced it, he would accept it!

Then, after listening to Lorenve's general description of her personality and characteristics back then, Sylph remained silent for a long time before cautiously asking, "Do your parents know... that I was once your teammate, Sylph?"

As she said this, she stole glances at Lorenwei's expression, as if she were afraid of hearing some bad news.

“I don’t know, they never said that,” Lorenwei said.

“Okay! Then I won’t tell you, but don’t tell your parents.” Sylph suddenly perked up again.

"Huh? You're not going to tell me?" Lorenwei asked, puzzled. She had given up on keeping it a secret from her parents, but now Sylph was the one who wanted to keep it from her.

“I don’t want anyone to pity me, especially not my former teammates.” Sylph turned her face to the side, not daring to look at Lorenwei, and whispered, “Just don’t say anything.”

The female elf thought to herself: If the two heroes find out I'm their teammate, how can I stay with their child...?

Lorenwei was puzzled for a moment, but this was a good thing, so she pretended not to know: "Okay, I promise you, I won't tell."

“It’s a deal!” Siruf smiled with satisfaction when she heard that Lorenve didn’t refuse or ask for a reason.

Lorenwei said seriously, "However, you must also keep the secret of the Sevi tribe for me. Neither Kurara nor Melan knows about it."

"They don't know... Hmm, I'll definitely keep this a secret and won't tell them!" Sylph smiled, her eyes crinkling.

Lorenve and I share a secret, and we keep it from each other. It's a really strange feeling.

Sylph even thought smugly: Moreover, neither Kurara nor Melan know that Loren is Lorenwei, so am I in an invincible position?

"What made you so happy?" Lorenwei asked curiously, looking at Sylph.

Sylph, whose eyes were still fixed on their crescent shape, whose pointed ears were twitching, and whose body was swaying rhythmically from side to side, looked as if I wasn't happy at all: "No, why do you think I'm happy?"

Lorenwei: "You're happy everywhere, you'd be wagging your tail if you had one."

At least she's happy. I thought she might cry again if I brought her back to this room. Lorenwei still couldn't understand women. Oh well.

After saying a few more words, Sylph nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, I understand. So we've formed a defensive alliance. You won't reveal my original hero identity, and I won't reveal your Sevi tribe characteristics."

"That's right!"

"By the way, your clothes..." Siruf suddenly noticed that Lorenvi's clothes were a little wet. "Why are you wearing such a soaking wet outfit?"

"I maintained the air around me while I was in the hot spring by releasing it from my spatial ring. That's why everything I put inside got wet," Lorenwei explained.

"Take it off quickly." Sylph tugged at her clothes. "I'm sorry, I didn't even notice before."

“It’s alright, it’ll only be a little while.” Lorenwei went back into the closet.

"You've been wearing this ever since I told you to change? Don't you have any other dry clothes? Didn't you know how to refuse?"

“I saw you were very serious, so I felt bad refusing, haha,” Lorenwei replied from inside the closet.

“…Idiot.” Sylph glanced at the closet and muttered a scolding under her breath.

Lorenwei didn't hear her clearly: "Huh? What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything." Silph had just called him an idiot, but there was a happy expression on her face.