What are you looking at? You're the female lead too!

Chapter 117 concludes here; the peaceful daily life continues.

The nights following a great battle are always peaceful and quiet, bringing carefree, deep sleep.

This is the experience Ye Wen and Mu Xingyuan have summarized after many years of getting along.

Ring ring~ Ring ring~

Ye Wen was awakened by his own alarm clock after a long time. He opened his eyes groggily, feeling sore all over. The numbness from being shocked by the Lord of Heaven last night seemed to still linger in his body.

Damn it, it's one thing to electrify Father, but why did he have to electrify him? He's not a lolicon.

Ye Wen remembered this grudge.

I got up as usual, changed into my school uniform, and saw a pink note stuck on the door as I was leaving. Judging from the handwriting, it seemed to have been left by Corday.

Ye Wen tore off the sticky note.

Although it's a bit early to say this, good morning, Ye Wen!

[By the time you see this note, I'll probably have already left Dongxia. After all, things here have been resolved, and there are still many monsters in this world that defy the rules waiting for the demon hunters to execute them. I don't have time to rest.]

Thank you so much for taking care of me these past few days. Although the breakfasts you made were really nothing special, as long as they were filling, I wouldn't ask for much more!

Ye Wen:

Alright, alright, now that you've run away, you're all talk. Corday, Corday, you better not let me catch you, or else—

After equipping the belt, Ye Wen continued reading.

Ughhhhhh!!! I'm so angry! I actually lost to that little old lady, even though I fought so hard! This doesn't make sense!

No, I will definitely get my revenge! I will work hard to become stronger, super, super strong, strong enough to easily defeat a True Ancestor, and then—then I will definitely beat that guy to a pulp and make him beg for mercy!

Alright, that's it for now. Corday the Witcher is setting off again. Ye Wen, it was a pleasure spending time with you.

Well, it wasn't all that pleasant—anyway, I'm glad to have met you as a friend in the country of Dongxia.

[In the future, if there's anything I can do to help you, please don't hesitate to ask! No matter how far apart we are, I'll come to your aid! That's all!]

— Charlotte Corday

Meanwhile, in a dense forest some distance from Dongxia, a girl with twin ponytails, already fully dressed, was walking through it.

After killing the priest with her own hands, no one will guide her anymore. The girl will choose her own path, no matter what.

Her future path will be fertile and smooth.

The twin ponytails, billowing in the wind, are the best proof of that.

After reading the contents of the note, Ye Wen yawned and casually placed the note on the table.

"Yes, yes, Ganbatte Ganbatte, we all have a bright future."

As usual, Ye Wen woke up the sleeping Ye Xia and went to school. On the way, he completed the login conversation with the external members of the student council at the gate. Ye Wen naturally went through the daily routine.

This is his usual routine.

Oh wait, there's still one thing we haven't done yet.

Ye Wen, who originally planned to go directly to the student council, took a detour and came to the teaching building again, which was Teacher Nangong's office.

Since Teacher Nangong is no longer the female lead, Ye Wen cannot know through the door whether Teacher Nangong, also known as Schrödinger's Nangong Chiyue, actually exists inside.

After standing outside the door for a few seconds, Ye Wen finally opened Schrödinger's door, and what he saw after the door was pushed open was an empty office.

The teacher Nangong, who used to sit in his seat with a cold expression and was almost invisible unless you got close, was gone.

Ye Wen shrugged, and after confirming, he turned around to go back to the student council. As he was leaving, he heard the sound of a suitcase being dragged.

And someone's cool yet melodious voice.

"Oh, you've come."

"Perfect."

Nangong Chiyue skillfully sat on the suitcase: "This saves me the trouble of looking for you. Come on, keep pushing me, Ye Wen."

"Oh, and remember to use an umbrella."

She handed Ye Wen a cute floral umbrella.

Ye Wen looked down at the umbrella in his hand for a few seconds and asked, "Teacher Nangong, what's this?"

"Oh, after becoming a full-fledged vampire, I started to hate sunlight. Although it's not to the point where I would die from it, my physical aversion to it forces me to avoid it."

"If I had to give an example—it would be something like the unidentified liquid left on the garbage bag when throwing away trash. Most people would try to avoid that, right?"

Nangong Chiyue winked at Ye Wen.

puff.

Ye Wen opened the umbrella, and the shadow covered Nangong Chiyue's face.

"No, that's not what I'm asking. Teacher Nangong, why are you still at school?"

Ye Wen pushed Nangong Chiyue downstairs: "I thought you had run away overnight like Corday."

"Didn't you tell me to stay?"

Nangong Chiyue smiled and said, "It's only a few years. For the vampires, whose lifespan is almost infinite, it's probably as short as a spring outing."

"Besides," she said, taking out paper and drawing tools and beginning to draw, "this school is quite interesting. I finally learned a little bit of drawing, and I've taught you a few lessons. It would be such a waste to leave now, wouldn't it?"

"When you become a teacher, you must be aware of your responsibility to your students. Isn't that what you told me?"

Nangong Chiyue tilted her head: "Anyway, please take care of me from now on."

She whispered in Ye Wen's ear: "The darkness of the student council~"

No longer needing to pursue a half-body, no longer needing to doubt her own existence, Nangong Chiyue has plenty of time to do what she wants.

Now, she wants to stay at this school.

Suddenly, Ye Wen smiled.

"Ha, now that you know I'm the dark side of the student council, you still dare to order me around, teacher?"

"It seems you're prepared to be controlled by me, teacher. So please."

The elevator doors opened, and as the preparatory bell rang, Ye Wen pushed Nangong Chiyue's suitcase, holding an umbrella, and headed to his class.

"Although it's a bit late to say this now, let me speak formally on behalf of the student council."

"Welcome to Tianyu High School, Teacher Nangong."

Ye Wen softly uttered the declaration that a certain short, pink-haired boy had made to the entire school when he became student council president: "I hope you have a pleasant and fun school life~"

And so, the clamor of the crowd faded away with the sound of the wind, and the sound of suitcases stopped at the classroom door. Nangong Chiyue, the former heroine, the thirteenth true ancestor of the vampire clan, and Ye Wen's art teacher, began today's art class.

today.

It's a quiet and peaceful daily routine.

P.S.: Thanks to Teacher Nangong's involvement, Ye Wen's bounty has seen a significant increase.

There are now 500 pictures of little girls taking a nap.

"Really? He's up and about again."

In the simple yet efficient office, a blank-faced girl received a report from her subordinate: "Two breaches of the containment system and meetings with the object designated 003, and the specific impact cannot be determined?"

"Okay, I'll go check it out."

After ending the call, the girl leaned back in her chair, gazing at the almost endless blue sky beyond the glass wall, and looked down at the two documents she had just compiled.

Project Number: 003

[Project Level: 6]

[Other descriptions: Lord of Heaven, God, Soul of Origin, [ ], All-Seeing One, One God, the End of Trillions of Ascension ————]

[Containment Status: Containment completed]

[Person in Charge: Zero]

Zero turned his gaze back to another document.

Project Number: 001

Project Level: ?

[Other descriptions: Ye Wen, the darkness of the student council, the male protagonist, the destined one]

[Containment Status: Containment incomplete (3% progress)]

[Person in Charge: Zero (Tentative)]

Ling lowered her eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

Only after the clock had ticked a full 360 times did she slightly raise her head, her fingers gently stroking the document, where Ye Wen's face had been photographed at some unknown time.

She murmured to herself, "One day."

"I will successfully contain you."

"must."

From the top of the girl's head.

The crimson label shimmered with a vibrant light.

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