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

"A story is fine as long as it's entertaining." Lorenwei swayed slightly, only then realizing that the Slime King had fallen asleep.

“It’s so nice to have friends, and to hear stories.” What Meilan didn’t dare say was that what made her happiest was hearing Lorenwei say that even demons could be friends.

At this moment, Bulbo swayed out from under the table, slurring his words, "Hmm? How long have I been sleeping?"

When Meilan saw Bulbo's face, she burst into laughter.

Lorenwei smiled too.

Boulbo was baffled.

Meilan pointed at Burbo, looking at the painted face she and Lorenwei had drawn on him, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Being with friends is so much fun!"

"Why are you still sleeping?!" Meilan patted the pink body she was leaning against, waking up the sleepy Slime King.

She even used the Slime King's waterbed-like body as a trampoline, bouncing back and forth on it.

"Pfft?" The Slime King wasn't in pain, but he was confused.

"Pfft! Get up and keep playing!" Meilan shouted as she sprang into the air, raising her arms high towards the starry sky, "Today was...super fun!"

Joyful sounds resounded through the sky.

Lorenwei watched from the sidelines, thinking to herself: Indeed, being around straightforward people makes worries disappear quickly. Lorenwei had completely forgotten about the troubles she'd just had with Sylph and Kurara.

“Okay! Let’s play all night!” Lorenwei started bouncing around on the Slime King.

"Hahaha!" Meilan laughed loudly.

"Two lunatics." Bourb felt like he had missed something. Why were they both going crazy?

He clutched his aching head from the alcohol and slowly walked away.

Seeing Lorenwei and Melanie playing happily in the distance, laughing from time to time, Sylph, standing at the window of the little house, said angrily, "That guy, he's really good at making other girls happy!"

The next day, as Lorenwei and her companions strolled around the campus, a guard reported that a Lorenwei fan club had been formed among the students. Membership was growing rapidly; over two hundred students joined on the first day, seemingly willing to pay membership fees.

Soon, Lorenwei saw the fan club.

"Lorenwei~Lorenwei~We will always support you~!" A group of boys held up wooden signs in support of Lorenwei. Each boy wore a blue badge on his shoulder, perhaps symbolizing Lorenwei's hair color.

Almost every girl passing by looked on with envy. Who wouldn't want a fan club?

“Lorenwei, you’re very popular.” Meilan pointed to the sign and said, “The sign says: I will love you forever, I’m crazy, I want to enter your heart.”

"It's in your heart!" Lorenwei broke out in a cold sweat. The meaning of this typo was too misleading. "Go back and continue memorizing and learning characters. You can't neglect your studies."

"I've learned quite a few characters now."

Lorenwei poked her forehead: "You even got the key words wrong! Keep studying, there'll be something delicious for you!"

"He who eats another's food is bound to him," Meilan's response was simple and straightforward: "Okay!"

Kurara laughed and said, "You seem very happy to see that your classmate has started his own fan club?"

Lorenwei shook her head: "No, no, I'm very calm."

"Really?"

"Why do women always ask the word 'really'?" Lorenwei muttered to herself before replying, "Really, do you want to be admired by a bunch of guys? It's annoying. Besides, look at their slogans, they're so rubbish!"

Kurara asked with interest, "Hey? What kind of supporter slogan do you want?"

Lorenwei snorted and casually rattled off a bunch of fan slogans:

"At such a young age, her heart soared, ultimately flying towards Lorenwei!"

"If love were measured by a circumference, our love for you could circle the entire continent!"

"Soaring straight up to ninety thousand miles, my Weiwei is number one!"

"Vivi's waist is a deadly knife! Vivi's laughter is an addictive drug! I love happiness, I love to shout, loving Vivi is truly wonderful!"

"The syrup and honey are a bit too sweet; it's a bit risky if I don't like Vivi!"

"In ancient times, no brave souls cultivated themselves to become immortals; now, there are fans like Wei Zhentian!"

"First came the Holy Son, then Heaven, and my Weiwei came even earlier!"

……

Kurara and Sylph stared blankly at Lorenwei, who could casually rattle off such a long string of fan cheers.

Meilan was speechless for a long time before finally saying, "Wow, Lorenwei, you are so knowledgeable."

"It just slipped out, so I'm telling you to read more and learn more characters, so you can learn from me," Lorenwei said smugly.

Hmph, you can rattle off a bunch of fan slogans from another world without even trying?

"Just blurted it out? That's impressive!" Meilan actually believed it.

Kurala chuckled: "Listen to her bragging, she probably's been thinking about being adored by fans for a long time, and has been secretly accumulating a lot of flattering words for herself!"

“Who would do that?” Lorenwei denied.

Sylph chimed in, "Just so you know, you're walking like you're floating, your steps are much lighter than before, and what's that on your head... you call it a cowlick, right? That also shows you're floating."

"No, you must be mistaken. I'm not feeling smug." Lorenwei deliberately walked with composure.

Kurara and Sylph both smiled at her and said nothing.

Meilan looked at Lorenwei: "But your ahoge (cowlick) is clearly wagging like a dog's tail!"

“…” Lorenwei took out a small notebook. “Meilan, we won’t be eating meat and vegetables for the next few days. I’ll remember that.”

"I was wrong, don't threaten me like that~" Meilan immediately started begging Lorenwei for forgiveness, but quickly realized, "Huh? Why are you only remembering me?"

"Because you've been stirring things up." Lorenwei saw through the scheme. "Don't let your absence fool you; you're the one who always comes up with the crucial, disastrous remarks!"

Meilan cried out in anguish, "I'm innocent!"

Kurara, however, looked towards the distant Lorenwei fan group and muttered to herself, "Could Lorenwei be in there too?"

Upon hearing this, Lorenwei blushed with embarrassment: "Are you so obsessed with him that you've gone crazy? How could that be?"

"..." This time, when teased, Kurala didn't get angry as usual. She just walked away silently with her hands behind her back and her head down.

Lorenwei watched her forlorn figure, her fists clenching.

Sylph, who deliberately slowed her pace, silently watched Lorenve's retreating figure and bit her lip.

Back at the villa, Siruf paid special attention to Kurara.

Kurara stood in front of the bookshelf in the study, holding a book and seemingly reading. But anyone could tell that she hadn't turned a single page in ages…

Sylph didn't speak to her, but looked at the altar core that was still in the living room.

She seemed to see herself again, bewildered and lost, when she had just emerged from the waters of life.

Just like Kurara now...

Sylph stamped her foot and went to the kitchen to find Lorenve.

"Come here." Silph, her face ashen, beckoned to Lorenvi, who was cooking.

Lorenwei put down her cooking, blinked, and moved slowly and cautiously, as if she dared not come over easily.

"I'm not going to hit you!" Siruf retorted angrily.

Lorenwei then came over.

Sylph pulled her close and whispered in Lorenwei's ear, "Go and explain things to her. I won't stop you."

"Really?" Lorenwei asked, her voice filled with mixed emotions.

She didn't realize that she had also asked the question using the word "real," something she had previously complained about...

"You idiot, why would you need to lie? You're so stupid!" Sylph pouted and pinched Lorenvi's arm. "But you've really fooled Kurara quite a bit. Whether she forgives you or not is none of my business."

Then, Sylph went upstairs to her bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Lorenwei was stunned for a long time.

Although he had given his approval before, the fact that he spoke to me so earnestly today must mean he's really loves Kula...

I never thought that a haughty elf could care about others so much. Where did this conscience go when you stopped other girls from getting close to this hero in your past life?

Lorenwei absentmindedly and quickly prepared the meal, but didn't call for it to be served. She glanced at Meilan playing with Puyo outside; only she and Kurara were left on the first floor.

Perhaps it's an opportunity...

Lorenwei walked nervously toward the study.

Chapter 161 Lorenwei's body belongs to Loren?! Kurara, you're overthinking it...

When Lorenwei came out of the kitchen, she found that Kurara was no longer in the study, but sitting in the living room.

Perhaps she had realized that she couldn't concentrate on reading at all, and could only sit on the sofa and drink tea.

However, Kurara seemed to be reading a letter.

From afar, Lorenwei noticed the letter in her hand was edged with gold thread. This indicated it was from royalty or higher.

As Kurara read the letter, her brows furrowed, as if she were troubled by something.

Lorenvi didn't disturb them for the time being, after all, it was a letter from the Grand Duchy, perhaps from her father or mother. She only went over after Kurara put the letter away.

"Kurara, are you resting here?" Lorenwei made conversation.

"Lorenvi, thank you for your hard work. I'll come help after I finish this cup of tea." Kurara noticed Lorenvi coming out of the kitchen.

Today, Lorenvi had something on her mind, so she quickly prepared dinner earlier than usual. Therefore, Kurala thought that dinner was not ready yet and that Lorenvi wanted to rest.

If she didn't read the letter, Kurara would most likely go to the kitchen to help.

"It's okay, actually I've almost finished making dinner. It just needs to simmer for a while longer, so you can eat slowly," Lorenwei quickly said.

As expected of a princess, Kurara, dressed in a white dress, exuded the elegance of a noblewoman while drinking tea.

Lorenwei, having been educated by Aisser, knew how to sit upright and behave properly, but there was still a hint of deliberate effort in her manners. Kurara, however, possessed a noble air that seemed to be inherited from generations of bloodlines, something she naturally carried.

It was rare to find such a noblewoman so approachable. Lorenwei recalled the few nobles she had encountered in her past life; if it weren't for her identity as a hero, they probably wouldn't have bothered to speak to her, let alone become friends.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me?" Kurara felt a little strange being stared at by Lorenwei, so she bent down, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea on the coffee table, and pushed it towards her.