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

Come on, Meilan! You're still a long way from Kula! Lorenwei cheered for her teammate in her heart.

"I...I want more..." Meilan mumbled softly, turning to the side, one leg sticking out of the sofa, mumbling in her sleep, "Milk tea, um, lots of glutinous rice balls..."

“That’s called a pearl.” Lorenwei was both annoyed and amused.

She remembered a joke that said men love it when women say "I want more," but if they hear it too many times, they get scared...

Lorenwei couldn't help but sigh: "It's the opposite of men and women when it comes to things like sex."

The woman was initially very scared, then became excited, and finally got really into it...

The man was excited at first, got really into it in the middle, and then got really scared...

Under the moonlight, Lorenwei looked at Meilan carefully again.

Her long, red hair was draped loosely, and the moonlight painted it with a faint, even more charming and alluring shadow.

The blanket concealed her unseemly sleeping posture, making her look like a princess in a deep sleep.

It's as if the Sleeping Beauty princess would blink her long eyelashes and slowly wake up if a prince were to kiss her.

Why do I think she's a princess? Lorenwei paused for a moment.

But just a moment ago, that was indeed the feeling I had.

Moreover, this alluring and enchanting feeling reminded her of the succubus's graceful dance under the moonlight. However, those women constantly displayed their voluptuous bodies and tried their best to exert their seductive power; this one, with an A-cup, was sleeping soundly under the covers in an unseemly posture, yet she naturally possessed an attractive quality.

The academy was full of beautiful women, but Lorenwei was attracted to her on her very first day. Of course, it's possible that Meilan's act of smashing a chicken bone might have won Lorenwei's favor.

Lorenwei couldn't help but smile as she recalled Meilan's simple and honest nature. She thought about taking advantage of her again, but then realized she felt too embarrassed.

With audacity as high as the sky and a thin skin as thin as paper, Lorenwei returned to her bedroom on the second floor.

The dim light from the bathroom could be seen through the crack in the door. "Kurara hasn't come out yet?" Lorenwei asked in surprise.

She went back to bed, but still couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so she once again cast her lecherous gaze at Sylph.

Loren crept closer and listened for a long time to the female elf's breathing.

No problem, she was sleeping soundly, otherwise she would have woken up as soon as Kula got out of bed.

Lorenvie used the same trick again, secretly reaching out to put her arm around Sylph's waist.

He's still unconscious; it seems we can proceed with further action.

Just as Lorenwei was about to take further action...

“Idiot…” Siruf muttered.

For some reason, she suddenly uttered this sentence in her sleep.

Lorenvi also strangely recalled how Sylph had sneaked into her tent in the middle of the night in her past life.

"I'm telling you, this is to fulfill the bet! If you have any improper thoughts, you're a beast!" At that moment, Silph raised her little face angrily, but she couldn't hide her flushed face.

"If you dare to attack me at night, you're a beast!" That's what Sylph said when she snatched her blanket and wrapped it around herself.

She lay down with her back to herself, right within arm's reach.

The tent was dimly lit, just like the bedroom now.

At that time, Sylph's long ponytail had a faint golden glow.

At this moment, the female elf Sylph was also facing away from him. Her long green hair, like the purest blue water, slid down the side of the bed.

Lorenwei stared blankly for a long time, then sighed, did nothing, and lay down.

Nothing happened in the tent that night. The next day, Silph mumbled incoherent words all day long, was it...?

Worse than animals?

Perhaps… Lorenwei gave a bitter smile.

I am destined to die in the final battle against the Demon King; I cannot bear the name of a beast!

Recalling the past, Lorenwei gradually fell asleep.

In a hazy dream, she seemed to see herself as the Monkey King. Whenever she encountered a female demon, she would shout: "Female demon, take this from my old Sun Wukong's staff!"

When Kurara quietly changed out of her worn-out panties and tiptoed out of the bathroom, she heard Lorenwei on the bed say this in her sleep:

"I really want a stick..."

Chapter 089 Lorenwei insists on making an "Mmm" sound when drinking milk tea (5.2k words)

"Hoo-hoo—" Lorenwei yawned, lightly patting her lips.

Kurala also yawned quietly. She hadn't slept much since leaving the washroom.

This princess of the Grand Duchy, having received theoretical instruction from a female tutor, would naturally associate the "stick" in her sleep-talking with things that could be big or small, hard or soft.

Hearing Lorenwei's ramblings in her sleep, she couldn't help but let her imagination run wild. She even wanted to ask Lorenwei if she was looking for a boyfriend, but she was too embarrassed to ask.

"Mmm, I slept much better last night," Meilan said contentedly while eating breakfast. "The sofa is much more comfortable than the bed; it would be even better if it were a bit firmer."

"When you find a boyfriend in the future, you'll know what it means to be hard," Lorenwei muttered.

"Huh?" Meilan didn't understand.

Kurara tapped Lorenvi's arm: "Don't talk nonsense to children."

"Haha, she's still a child? Oh..." Lorenwei was about to say that she was fourteen years old, just like us, but then she thought about her actual age and Meilan's size in certain aspects, and it seemed that she really was.

Perhaps we should really judge adults or children based on their psychological age. A few years ago, a baby who couldn't help but blow up the toilet with water vortex magic was pondering this while eating.

The morning's standard curriculum was surprisingly a class on social ethics.

Counselor You Shihuang, a female teacher, told everyone some heroic deeds.

There were even pictures hanging on the blackboard, with You Shihuangsi holding a pointer, passionately recounting the heroic deeds of the warriors fighting the demon king.

"Hero Mu Zhe shielded the Demon King from his final counterattack with his own body, and passed away peacefully in the arms of his teammates."

"It is said that he had three dying wishes: that there would be no more bloodshed on the mainland, that people's hearts would no longer be narrow, and that he could rest in peace amidst a bountiful harvest."

Many students had heard the story many times, but looking at the painting and the handsome and dashing image of the hero, they still couldn't help but feel emotional and their hearts were filled with pride.

Listen to the hero's dying wish—how grand and subtle it is!

"The hero is truly amazing," Kurara exclaimed sincerely as she took notes.

Lorenwei noticed that she had written down these three wishes in her notebook, and had also added her own thoughts in the margin: The hero hoped that the world would be full of peace, tolerance and abundance.

Lorenwei listened to her teacher's story with a look of utter bewilderment on her face.

It's definitely a story, not a true story at all!

These people are really talking nonsense. I was clearly suffocated by my teammate's flat chest, how could I be sleeping among the bountiful harvest? By the way, bountiful harvest... these people are quite talented at adapting my words! Lorenwei sighed.

I wanted to know the color of the female elf's underwear, but it was changed to the blood-red color of a continent where war had ceased...

The original message, "Wanting to know the cardinal's breast size," was changed to "May the world's hearts no longer be narrow-minded..."

The phrase "I want to die in the embrace of big breasts" was changed to "May everyone sleep peacefully amidst the bountiful harvest"...

We should have given them the pen...

Lorenwei's focus wasn't on the three altered wishes, but rather on the embrace of her teammate.

Thinking of Sylph's 32A, she couldn't help but turn to Sylph next to her. Was it a 36E? No, strictly speaking, her chest wasn't large; perhaps it should be a 32E? Unfortunately, she was only good at visually estimating spherical shapes.

As a seasoned enthusiast of breasts, she knows that 32E looks bigger than 36E, but who can blame her when descriptions like 36F are more popular?

If it were Sylph holding her dying self now, then her last wish would be fulfilled.

But they'll definitely die even faster...

Because it will make you suffocate faster if you cover yourself up more tightly...

"Ahem, some students, listen up! No whispering in class." Instructor You Shihuang glanced at Lorenwei: "Next, we'll talk about the famine caused by a crop failure thirty-two years ago."

Yu Shihuang took out some magical rubbings for tutorials, showing the scene of starving people everywhere during the famine years and introducing the disaster relief situation.

"At that time, some nobles in the Leia Federation took out their savings to help the disaster victims who poured in from the border of the Fite Empire and set up porridge kitchens to distribute porridge. However, many local idlers also mixed in and even took over the queues, causing a scramble for porridge. As a result, the disaster victims, who were already weak, could not withstand it and collapsed from hunger before they could even eat the porridge."

Lorenwei thought to herself that this was brainwashing, and couldn't help but whisper, "Hey, Kurara, would you believe me if I said that the hero's last wish wasn't these three?"

Kurara asked curiously, "No? Oh~~~ Did your parents secretly tell you some secret?"

“Hehe, pretty much,” Lorenwei said. “Actually, my first wish is to know the color of a woman’s panties, and my second wish is to know the size of a woman’s breasts.”

Kula chuckled: "Do your parents know you're slandering heroes like this? Aren't you afraid of getting a spanking?"

“…Never mind, you wouldn’t believe me anyway.” Lorenwei turned to the person at the next table, Siruf, and asked, “Do you believe the hero’s last wish wasn’t fulfilled?”

Sylph didn't react for a moment: "Sleeping peacefully amidst the bountiful harvest?"

"Yes, that wish didn't come true."

Sylph asked in bewilderment, "Was the harvest poor that year?"

Meilan leaned her little head closer: "Then there's no food left?"

Lorenvi laughed heartily: "But this year's harvest is bountiful."

Counselor You Shihuangsi, unable to tolerate Lorenwei's whispering during class any longer, slammed her pointer down. "Lorenwei! Stand up and tell me, if you were in her shoes, how would you solve the problem of ordinary civilians stealing disaster relief porridge?"

Lorenwei reluctantly stood up, looking at the teacher who was unwilling to answer.

Kulala whispered to herself, covering her mouth, "Verify the identities of the disaster victims and set up more relief points."

As a magical pet, Siruf was quite generous in suggesting, "Request other races to transport more rice and grain."

Meilan whispered a reminder: "Hunting more will make it less likely for you to starve to death."

"You seem to have a lot of friends helping you out. Do you think I can't hear your whispers?" You Shihuang snorted. "You're not allowed to say anything they're saying."

Lorenwei laughed and said, "Sure, I happen to know a very simple solution. When the rice and flour are released from the granary, we mix in a lot of bran, straw, and even sand."

"Nonsense!" You Shihuang glared at her. "Speak seriously."

“Seriously, this is the best way.” Lorenwei shrugged: “No matter how much rice and flour is transported to the border of the disaster area, even if the dragon helps with the air transport, most of it will be embezzled by the lower-level officials or seized by the local civilians who are giving out relief. Only a small portion will actually reach the disaster victims.”

"You can't stuff me with things I can't eat! Sit down!" Yu Shihuang wanted to scold Lorenwei for not understanding how a child from a wealthy family could be considerate of commoners, but she held back after thinking about it.

Lorenwei pouted and sat down.