"It's time to eat."

Before long, the aroma of food wafted over, and Bronya and Losia put down the controller.

"By the way, Loshia, I overheard someone saying when I was buying apple candy for Kiana..."

Before Raiden Mei could finish speaking, Loshia's eyes lit up with panic.

"Um... Kiana-neechan, is the candied apple delicious?"

Loshia's pleading expression made Raiden Mei understand something. She smiled slightly and didn't continue.

"It's alright, but the shop owner is pretty mean. The sugar is quite sweet, but the apples have a slightly astringent and bitter taste."

"Haha... Next time I'll buy some for Kiana and you guys, it'll definitely be the sweetest and tastiest."

Seeing the smile on Raiden Mei's face, Loshia breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly.

"Ah."

Kiana and Bronya didn't suspect anything, since they usually don't get too distracted while eating.

After dinner, Loshia gave Raiden Mei a grateful look.

Back in her room, Losia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"See? I told you, selling candied apples is a thankless task. And be careful of Raiden Mei, she's acting a bit strange too."

"Loshia" didn't think much of it. After all, Loshia went so openly, how could such a cute little guy not attract attention?

"It's okay, Mei-neechan will keep it a secret for me."

Loshia smiled.

"Hmm, so when are you planning to practice using the Stigmata again?"

"Loshia" sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her profile.

"Hmm...that depends on when you let me into the Stigmata Space."

Loshia turned around, rested her chin on her hand, and smiled as she looked at her.

"Tsk..."

After hearing what Loshia said, Loshia turned away with a slightly flushed face.

This sacred space under her control can manifest many things, provided that she has come into contact with them.

Most of the things inside are influenced by her subconscious and have nothing to do with her!

"Practice in real life is enough; it's too redundant in the Stigmata Space."

"Loshia" coughed lightly and immediately corrected him.

"Is that so? It's alright, I was just a little curious. I haven't seen it since I went in last time, it's such a pity..."

Loshia looked a little troubled.

Because "Losia" was very angry when she went in last time, there was almost nothing around except her. She wanted to see what "Losia" was thinking about in normal times.

"...You silly little thing, don't overthink things!"

"Losia" pinched her cheek.

"No, it's just that you've always cared about me, and sometimes I want to care about you too."

Loshia, whose face was being pinched, said with some annoyance.

"...Just take good care of your mother Bronya."

Seeing the little fool's serious expression, "Loshia" pursed her lips and disappeared in a flash of red light.

"What's there to be shy about?"

Loshia pouted, thought for a moment, and then took out a notebook from the drawer.

......

"December 16th, today I finally got the limited edition Houmu doll that Bronya's mom likes, but unfortunately I couldn't buy it. However, the sales assistant and the store manager are both very kind and promised to keep it for me. I hope I can give it to Bronya's mom as soon as possible..."

"December 20th, Bronya's mom went on a mission today, she's a little lonely, but Fu Hua is very kind. I really like the cute Valkyrie sisters. Bronya's mom doesn't seem to like candied apples very much, I'll definitely make the sweetest candied apples for her and Kiana next time..."

"besides..."

"Apple candy isn't sour at all."

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Chapter Twenty-Nine: We Are Painting a Picture

"Let's call it a day and call it a day."

Bronya glanced at the time, took off her headphones, and typed.

"Oh? Going to bed so early isn't like you."

A player named OTTO replied to the message.

"It's too late, my daughter is asleep, I want to go check if she's covered up properly with her blanket."

Bronya typed an explanation.

"Ha, my dear daughter, how old is she?"

OTTO asked curiously.

"Ten years old, right? Okay, that's all for now. See you next time. Oh, by the way, uncle, remember to find a partner soon, or you'll be too old to have a child."

OTTO (Silence)

After typing the last line, Bronya shut down the computer.

This OTTO is a player she recently met whose IP address is in the Far East. He has good skills and a good mentality, and he can still laugh even when he is being insulted.

Bronya, for one, couldn't stand it. If anyone dared to treat her like that, she would make sure to send out all of their browser history.

"are you asleep?"

Quietly entering Loshia's room, Bronya saw that the girl's breathing had gradually calmed down and gently pulled her blanket up a little.

Although Losia doesn't move around much at night, she still does it subconsciously.

"call..."

Even when Loshia is sleeping, she makes soft snoring sounds, though they are very faint; her breathing sounds quite pleasant in the quiet room.

The moonlight outside the window was beautiful; the dappled light that gently spilled into the room was like twinkling stars playing a symphony of the starry sky around the girl.

"This is..."

Bronya saw the notebook with the blue ribbon tied on Losia's desk.

As she hesitated whether to pick it up and look at it, a soft murmur interrupted Bronya's thoughts.

"Bronya's mother... I'm sorry..."

Seeing Loshia's brows furrowed slightly as if she were having a nightmare, Bronya gently patted her head.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mom's here..."

After a while, Bronya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Loshia's expression had relaxed.

Goodnight, Losia, sweet dreams.

After a while, Bronya gently kissed her cheek, then left the room with a relieved expression.

"What did you dream about, you silly goose?"

Shortly after Bronya left, "Loshia" lay down next to Loshia, swinging her legs in confusion.

"I have a feeling that you're hiding something from me, you silly little thing."

Lately, "Losia" has had a vague feeling, as if she has overlooked something.

"Forget it, you're always so carefree, and when you lie, it's always so broken and you can't fool me."

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