I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

Reminding herself of this, Sylvia suppressed her anger and wanted to carefully consider the pros and cons.

The priority is to retrieve our mentor's body first, and then find a way to awaken her.

We should first find a way to restore our mentor's consciousness before having Varda give up her body.

She was a little embarrassed.

wrong……

Why am I hesitating?

Sylvia suddenly realized something was wrong. If it were before, she would have already demanded her mentor's body back, instead of weighing the pros and cons here.

Why is this happening?

Her purple eyes couldn't help but glance at Mingxian beside her, before she immediately looked away.

"Because I trust him."

Sylvia came to this conclusion in her mind.

Knowing that his mentor's body was there and that Mingxian would take good care of it, he hesitated and weighed the pros and cons instead of making a decisive decision.

Because of trust, there is rationality.

If one doesn't trust Mingxian, one is already emotionally charged and impulsively wants to take back Usla's body.

"This is really a difficult situation..."

Sylvia felt a little troubled as she noticed the change in her emotions.

[Target: Sylvia Luneiheim]

[Strategy Progress: 50%]

[Suggestion: Claim you've lost a maid, ask the target to become your maid, then use Usla's body to make the target sleep with you.]

Mingxian: "..."

Why did my progress in the walkthrough suddenly increase?

Why is the system's suggestion so outdated!

By the way, what rewards can I get for defeating Sylvia?

The reward is something valuable to the host from the target.

The reward for successfully completing this strategy is: the "Omnipotent" Stellar Force Manipulation Technique.

[It can manipulate the universal agent by singing a song containing impressions to trigger any phenomenon, but healing abilities are not included.]

The stronger the ability, the more stellar energy it consumes. All songs must be written and composed by the author, and each song can only use one ability.

"This kind of thing isn't worth my time and effort."

Mingxian gave his own assessment in his mind.

Then, he said to Sylvia, "Don't worry, I will use my spiritual wind to awaken your master's soul, which is related to her consciousness."

Sylvia turned to look at Mingxian, her heart stirred slightly, and then she nodded.

"Thank you."

"nothing……"

Mingxian waved his hand.

It was just a small favor anyway.

It's like walking down the street and seeing an empty aluminum can next to a trash can; picking it up and throwing it in the trash can is just a matter of convenience.

Sylvia was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "I'm sorry, I should thank you first for helping me find Usla, but my mind is a bit confused right now, and I really don't know what to do..."

Things took a turn for the better than she expected.

I originally thought it would be a very difficult thing, but I didn't expect it to be accomplished so easily.

Sylvia took a deep breath, her eyes narrowing slightly as if she had made up her mind, and looked at Mingxian: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Mingxian was slightly taken aback.

What can you do for me?

Girl, with your limited strength, the only thing that might make him think highly of you is your contracted beast; everything else is completely insignificant.

I don't need your help.

However, Mingxian should put himself in Mingxian's shoes a little.

If it were my past self, I would also feel uneasy, feeling guilty that the other person had helped me so much but I had no way to repay them.

There's a saying: "A small favor is appreciated, but a large one breeds resentment."

Although it was a trivial matter to me, it was a great favor to the other party.

So……

Mingxian's gaze swept lightly over Sylvia.

"Speaking of which, you seem to be a very famous singer."

These words were like a thin thread casually thrown out, one end tied to curiosity, the other subtly touching the corner of Sylvia's mouth, outlining a faint smile.

That smile was like a dewdrop under the first rays of dawn, clear and subtle.

"He's somewhat famous."

Mingxian nodded slightly and said, "I haven't heard you sing yet. Could you hold a concert just for me, your audience member?"

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, leaving only the subtle atmosphere between the two people gently rippling.

A hint of surprise flashed in Sylvia's eyes, which was quickly replaced by a warm smile.

She nodded gently, her movements as light as a feather touching the surface of water, creating delicate ripples.

"I really do have a unique audience in the world."

Upon hearing this sound, the people present reacted in various ways.

Mingxian felt that all the problems were solved.

With both parties even, Sylvia wouldn't pursue the matter further, and he could move on with his life.

Kirin Toudou stared at Narugen with shining eyes, her gaze lingering on him for a long time. She greatly admired Narugen, admiring his strength in both mind and body.

Amagiri Haruka thought to herself, "What a gentle person."

Although Naruhira killed her biological father, Amagiri Haruka still felt that Naruhira was a gentle person, otherwise why didn't she just kill her directly?

……

Inside the sanatorium, the tranquil and peaceful atmosphere was quietly broken by a faint ray of dawn.

Usla slowly opened her eyes, like a fledgling bird just awakening, full of curiosity and doubt about the world.

The first thing that catches the eye is that familiar yet unfamiliar face.

“Sylvie…”

Usla's lips parted slightly, her voice as soft as a whisper.

To her surprise, she found her hand being held tightly by Sylvia's warm and strong hand, as if she were receiving a silent comfort and strength.

"It's me, welcome back."

Sylvia's voice was soft yet firm, with a barely perceptible sob in it.

She scrutinized Usla, trying to catch even the slightest change in her eyes.

Have you gotten a little bigger?

Usla's words, tinged with doubt and curiosity, caused Sylvia to collapse onto the bed, tears streaming down her face like broken pearls.

These tears are tears of joy, tears of regaining a beloved one.

It was also an outlet for all the suffering and waiting of the past five years.

As a result, Usla was like a blank sheet of paper, with no memory of the various experiences and changes over the past five years.

Outside the sanatorium window, the sunlight gradually brightened, streaming into the room through the gaps in the curtains, adding a touch of vitality and hope to the somewhat somber atmosphere.

Usla and Sylvia clung tightly to each other.

Seeing this, Mingxian silently left the ward and slowly walked to the rooftop, looking at the sunlight of the six-pointed star city, lost in thought.

Perhaps, it's just a moment of blank staring.

After a long while, Mingxian finally came to his senses and noticed the light but firm footsteps.

Sylvia stepped onto the balcony. It was as if dawn was breaking, a gentle breeze teasing her purple hair, which danced in the sunlight.

"Why are you here alone?"

Her voice was as soft as the finest spring rain, carrying a hint of barely perceptible apology, "I'm sorry, I got too excited and left you, my great contributor, out of the picture."

"It's just a piece of cake."

Mingxian smiled calmly and waved his hand dismissively.

At this moment, Sylvia had shed all her pretense and revealed her most authentic self.

Her long, vibrant purple hair, like the dawn sky, was both profound and full of infinite possibilities, each strand radiating breathtaking beauty.

Her face was like that of a celestial being descended to earth, pure and ethereal, unforgettable at first glance.

Its overwhelming presence, bright yet magnificent, is like a collection of all the beauty in the world, making people fall in love with it.

"It's just a small favor, isn't it?"

Sylvia couldn't help but chuckle, her voice tinged with disbelief and amazement. "For me, such a simple act is like a dream, unbelievable."

Mingxian nodded slightly, seemingly silently agreeing with her feelings.

Just then, Sylvia slowly walked forward and stood side by side with Mingxian, both of them gently placing their hands on the balcony railing.

The wind on the rooftop gently caressed the hems of their clothes and strands of hair.

"Junior Mingxian seems to always be helping others."