Mischievous Lolita in the Doll

The small boat drifted aimlessly along the turbulent current. Time seemed to have lost its meaning for him. He didn't know how long he had been drifting. He tried to count in his mind to confirm the time, but found that his mind was too chaotic to even do such a simple thing.

The monotonous scenery and aimless drifting almost drove Sak to the brink of collapse, but the outstanding mental strength of the Soul Clan barely kept him conscious.

Finally, he saw a different view. A gloomy island appeared in front of him. No, it was not an island. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was a huge black tree. What he thought was an island was just the roots of that tree. There were no leaves on the tree. Instead, the bare trunk grew there in a ferocious and aimless manner.

He couldn't see the whole tree because it was shrouded in a strange black mist. Every second he looked at the tree, he felt his mental strength decreasing. He tried to look away, but to his horror, he found that he couldn't move at all. It was as if a pair of hands had grabbed his head and even kindly pried open his eyes.

An overwhelming sense of fear reached Sack's mind.

Sack was getting closer and closer to the strange giant tree. When he was less than a hundred meters away from it, and just one step away from collapse, he felt a violent shaking.

"Hey! Sack! What's wrong with you?" the swaying instigator asked his companion worriedly.

Sac, who had been shaken awake by Carlo, began to breathe heavily.

"I... no, what was that just now?" Sack covered his head and squatted down. What had just happened was beyond his comprehension.

"What? What's wrong with you?"

Sak's answer left Carlo completely bewildered. From his perspective, Sak had been in a daze ever since he saw the corpse's internal organs. He was shaken awake by himself in less than three seconds and then squatted on the ground, panting and clutching his head.

"Are you scared, kid?"

"No, wait, didn't you see that just now?"

Sack was still panting, and he seemed quite agitated.

"What do you mean, did you see anything? What exactly did you see?"

Seeing Sac's condition, Carlo also sensed that something was wrong.

The Light of the Saint

Sack used his spiritual energy to purify his mind and body. Although he still felt somewhat uncomfortable, he felt much better mentally.

"Dude, something seems off about you." Carlo looked at Sack, who was radiating light, with concern.

“I know.” Sack swallowed hard, still shaken. “I think I saw something ominous just now.”

"Illusion?"

“It didn’t feel like an illusion,” Sack recalled the scene and felt a sharp pain in his head. “It felt so real, so real it was frightening.”

Chapter Thirty-Six: My Daughter is the Best!

"Really? Hey bro, you're not out of your mind, are you?" Carlo joked.

Unexpectedly, Sack asked with a blank look, "What is San? I just feel like I witnessed something incredible."

Carlo's eye twitched slightly as he said, "Let me ask first, isn't our world a fantasy world?"

"How should I know?" Sak rolled his eyes at him, which actually looked quite good with his women's clothing.

Carlo's question was like someone in the real world seeing magic and psychic power and asking, "Let me ask you this, our world is supposed to be realistic, right?" Sack was now a little confused about the reality of this world. He really hoped that what he had just witnessed was just an illusion created by the enemy, but he didn't have a feeling that it was.

“All I know is that what I saw was something we couldn’t possibly resist,” Sack swallowed hard, still shaken. “Even our clan’s chief, who is at Rank A, was far inferior to that thing. In fact, I felt that our chief was nothing compared to it…”

"...Brother, you really need to get your head checked."

Carlo helped Sac to his feet.

"In any case, this can be considered a discovery."

"I almost had a mental breakdown because of this discovery."

The police officers standing nearby were completely baffled by their conversation, but they could tell that Sack had been subjected to some kind of psychological attack, so they hurriedly came over to help him up.

Meanwhile, at Eileen's house, Eileen, who was humming a song while cooking, seemed to sense something and looked out the window into the distance.

"Divinity? An illusion..."

She sensed something flash by, but because she didn't possess that feeling herself, she couldn't be sure if it was just her imagination.

Never mind... the most important thing now is to cook for my little one.

Eileen took out a spoon, ladled herself a mouthful of soup, tasted it, and nodded in satisfaction. Making fish soup was quite time-consuming, and this was where the practicality of the little guy's ability came in.

Eileen glanced at the little guy who was looking at her with a mournful expression from the kitchen doorway.

"You're supposed to cook for us, but you're making us help out." The little guy's eyes conveyed this message.

Eileen glanced at the girl with amusement. This little thing wanted to eat without doing any work and thought it was perfectly normal.

He walked over and gently flicked the girl's forehead: "Okay, stop looking. Come and get your rice. Don't forget to wash your hands first."

Mir ran back to the living room and got a stool. She placed the stool in front of the stove, stood on it, and ladled herself a bowl of soup. Her pink lips tentatively touched the rim of the bowl, but she withdrew slightly because of the excessive heat.

"It's so hot!"

“They all look like this when they’re fresh out of the jar.” Eileen went over to check the girl. “Open your mouth so Mom can see if you’re burned.”

The girl opened her small mouth, and Eileen looked inside briefly. There was no burn. The girl wasn't stupid enough to gulp down a bowl of freshly made fish soup.

"Alright, take your fish soup to the living room and eat it. There's more if you need it."

Eileen slapped the girl's bottom and shooed her into the living room. After she finished cleaning up the dishes, she sat on the sofa opposite the girl and watched her eat.

Watching the girl's adorable expression as she tried to blow on the fish soup and then tentatively drank it gave her a sense of satisfaction.

My daughter is definitely the best!

"Has anything happy happened to you lately, Mir?" Eileen asked the girl casually, as if she was bored.

"No, you've taken all our money..."

Hearing the girl's dissatisfaction, Eileen's smile froze. She realized she had asked a stupid question. For this little one, the happiest thing was causing trouble for others.

"Oh~ So, has anything interesting happened to you, Mir?"

It is a mother's responsibility to show appropriate concern for her daughter's situation. Eileen was actually quite afraid that her daughter would reveal to outsiders that she and Mil Chiris were the same person. She was afraid that her daughter would be lured away by some foolish woman. Her daughter was so young, it would be best if she remained single for life and stayed by her side forever.

"Today, we ran into Xia Ye when we went out."

"Oh? You've been recognized?"

Eileen's expression turned somewhat grim, resembling that of a foreign father cleaning his gun upon learning that his daughter had found a boyfriend.

"No~ I'm so smart, I won't be recognized!" The girl proudly puffed out her underdeveloped chest.

"Oh, that's good."

She almost impulsively pulled out a machine gun and shot the new student who had just transferred to her school, although ordinary firearms are generally ineffective against psychic abilities.

Eileen's feelings for Mil weren't lesbian or anything like that; she genuinely treated Mil like her own daughter. However, if her daughter were to be kidnapped by some shady young man or slut, she might be so angry that she'd want to destroy the world. Especially the young man; if she found out that he was plotting against her daughter, she would definitely destroy that pervert in a humane way immediately.

Of course, women are out of the question too! Regardless of gender, anyone who harbors any improper thoughts about their beloved child is definitely a perverted lolicon! They must be eliminated as soon as possible! Completely eradicated, leaving not a trace!

The girl looked at the woman in front of her, who seemed to be imagining something and was now emanating a dark aura.

"Mom, I'm full."

Eileen returned to normal after hearing the girl's soft voice.

"After you've eaten, go take a bath with Mom."

Although it's generally said that you shouldn't take a bath right after eating, they are all psychic users, and their bodies are not as fragile as ordinary people, so they don't need to pay attention to some common sense that is common to ordinary people.

Eileen walked over, lifted the girl by her bottom, and carried her to the bathroom.

"Mir took off his clothes first, and then Mom filled the bathtub with water."

Normally, people would wash their bodies first before taking a bath, but Eileen had already washed once before the girl arrived, and she had never seen the girl get dirty. Even when the girl accidentally fell into a mud puddle and climbed out, she miraculously didn't get a single speck of mud on her body; only her clothes got dirty.

Because the girl was wearing pajamas, she quickly stripped herself down to her panties. Since she wasn't yet of puberty (and probably never will), she wasn't wearing a bra. Finally, she took off the children's cartoon panties that Eileen had bought for her, exposing all of her white skin.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Bathing

The girl sat naked on a small stool while Eileen kept adjusting the water temperature, which made the girl feel a little bored.

Let's have some fun!

The girl's gaze fell upon various shampoos and shower gels. Since Eileen was naturally beautiful, she generally didn't buy much cosmetics, but she always chose the best and most expensive shampoos and shower gels.

Then the girl's curiosity (her bear-like nature) started to get the better of her. She was very curious about what it would look like if all kinds of shower gel and shampoo were mixed together. It must be very pretty!

He glanced back at Eileen; good, she wasn't looking this way.

The girl gently took down the expensive shampoos and shower gels from the shelf one by one, then opened the caps and poured them onto the ground.

Various shampoos and shower gels mixed together to form an unknown substance with a very strange color. The girl didn't find it attractive when mixed together; instead, she found the large blob of it rather disgusting.

Suddenly! A thought flashed through the girl's mind. Her intuition told her that she was in danger. With the speed to break the old lady's legs before she could stage an accident, the girl covered the back of her head with both hands to defend herself against the attack.

Then the girl was slashed on the forehead.

"it hurts--"

"So you do feel pain!" Veins bulged on Eileen's pretty face. "Why are you so disobedient? Have you forgotten what I taught you? Wasting things is shameful!"

Eileen restrained her urge to spank the girl hard. Hitting the child too often would affect the mother-daughter relationship, but she couldn't let her off the hook, in case she was naughty again next time.

"Tell Mom what you're doing?"

The girl didn't answer Eileen's question. She looked up at Eileen with innocent eyes and then hugged her, rubbing her little head against Eileen's belly.

Eileen looked helplessly at the girl who was acting coquettishly. The girl's appearance made it impossible for her to stay angry, but there were still some things she needed to explain to the girl.

Eileen has been trying to educate girls on various aspects of character over the past few years, but it seems that it has not been very effective. Girls are inherently mischievous and don't learn their lesson easily.

Eileen picked up the naked girl, making her look at her eye level, and kept stroking the girl's smooth little bottom with one hand, as if she was about to slap it a few times at any moment.

The girl was startled by her touch, but continued to look at Eileen with innocent eyes.

"Mother?"

"Honey, do you know you were wrong?"

Although she called her "baby" gently, Eileen's expression was anything but kind.

Mir was frightened by her and rubbed his little face against Eileen's face, begging for forgiveness.

"Answer Mommy, baby, do you know you were wrong?"

This time, Eileen ignored the girl's whining and instead questioned her about her mistake in a stern tone.