I am Möbius's sister.

After putting on the stockings, Celine habitually stroked her beautiful white legs, nodding in satisfaction. As expected of her, every part of her was perfect.

Glancing at the scant garment she had placed on the bed, Xilin reached out and picked up the plug-in cat tail. Where was this thing inserted again? But then again, could this thing actually be inserted?

Celine examined the novel object, then put it down. For her, it was still a bit too embarrassing.

After tidying up the things on the bed, Celine also put away all the books on the desk. She had studied these things for a long time yesterday and had accumulated a considerable amount of theoretical knowledge. She was confident that she would be able to defeat Mebius in one fell swoop, or at least take a big step forward.

Of course, theoretical knowledge is just that—theoretical knowledge. It needs to be applied to become real results. So, Sirin gave herself a mental pep talk and went to the full-length mirror. Looking at herself in the mirror, wearing cat ears, a maid outfit, and a cat tail, she felt quite satisfied and struck a few cute poses for her reflection.

After each movement, Celine felt incredibly excited and happy, thinking she was absolutely adorable! There aren't many people in this world as cute as her.

Xilin, inexplicably obsessed with this, kept trying different poses in front of the full-length mirror.

This continued for a long time until a familiar shout reached Sirin's ears, pulling her back to reality.

"Cirin~ Are you awake yet~"

When Xilin looked toward the source of the sound, she stopped moving and froze on the spot.

"Cirin, what are you doing?" Mebius stood at the door with his arms crossed, a thoughtful smile on his face.

At this moment, Xilin is sitting on the ground in a duck-like position, with her right hand raised next to her cheek, making a cute face in front of the mirror.

Unfortunately, this scene was witnessed by Möbius. Sirin was extremely anxious, fearing that Möbius would have a bad impression of her.

"I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm...playing," Xilin said, her head lowered and her words somewhat hesitant.

"Oh? Then... what's with your outfit? If I'm not mistaken, it's a maid outfit." Mebius stepped forward and squatted down in front of Sirin, reaching out to lift the hem of her skirt and caressing it.

"Well... um... didn't we say we'd go out together today? There's a comic convention today, so I thought I'd wear this outfit and go with you, sister. Today I want to be your little maid~" Sirin remembered what she had learned in the book and put it into practice.

If you look closely, you'll notice that Celine's little hands are clenched tightly, as if she's very nervous. After all, this is her first real battle, so it's understandable that she's nervous.

"Oh? You want to be my little maid?" Mebius raised an eyebrow, chuckled, and smiled slightly. She reached out and pinched Sirin's round, fair chin, leaning closer and saying half-jokingly, "Since you want to be my little maid, then... you should know what to call me, right?"

Upon hearing this, Sirin froze, two blushes rising to her cheeks. She lowered her head shyly and said to Mebius, "M-Master..."

Seeing Sirin's shy expression, Möbius blinked. She hadn't expected Sirin to actually call her "master." This... feeling... how to put it... it's actually quite nice.

Möbius reached out and ruffled Sirin's little head; it felt wonderful. Then, she stopped and smiled, "Sirin~ A proper maid must obey all her master's orders~ and serve her master with everything she has~ Sirin, can you do that?"

"I..." Xilin gritted her teeth and thought for a long time before nodding heavily, though she was still somewhat embarrassed.

Seeing Sirin's embarrassed yet feigned composure, Möbius chuckled twice, pinched Sirin's cheek, and said with a smile, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'm going to take a shower first, and after I'm done, let's set off. You can go wherever you want."

"Ah..." Celine was taken aback. It turned out he was just teasing her. She thought Möbius was serious. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed...

After holding and rubbing Celine in his arms, Möbius went to take a shower. Celine, meanwhile, sat quietly and obediently on the sofa in the living room, legs together, waiting for Möbius to come out, while also contemplating her next move.

Chapter 74 Keep an eye on Xilin, this is what the seme is like!

Celine and Mebius walked hand in hand down the street. Because of their stunning good looks, they attracted almost 100% of people's attention, especially Celine's unique outfit, which was particularly eye-catching.

However, because there was a comic convention nearby, there were people dressed even stranger than Sirin, so passersby didn't find it too strange that Sirin would go out in a maid outfit.

"Um... Sister... where should we go after we finish at the comic convention?" Sirin asked, pulling on Mebius's hand and looking up at her.

“Hmm…” Mebius pondered for a moment, then shook his head. “I don’t know, this is the first time I’ve done something like this.”

"Eh!? This is my first time, sister! Then I think I took my sister's first time!" Sirin looked at Mebius with surprise. She didn't expect that it was also Mebius's first time going out with someone else.

"Silly girl, what are you saying? Don't say things that could be misunderstood!" Möbius gently tapped Sirin's head with his free right hand, looking at her with a hint of helplessness.

"But... this is the first time," Xilin muttered softly, sounding a little aggrieved.

"I just can't do anything with you." Möbius pinched Celine's cheek and said, "You're not wrong, it is indeed the first time, but Celine, is this your first time?"

"Of course it's my first time! I'll save my first time for my older sister~" Sirin chuckled. Although she was a little embarrassed to say dirty things, the book said that it could increase the success rate of winning over the girl. So what if she was embarrassed? As long as she could win over Mebius, anything was fine.

Upon hearing this, Mebius frowned slightly. Why did this sound so strange? What was wrong with this little guy today? Why did his speaking style change? This won't do. I can't be lewd!

Mebius stopped, looked around, and then pulled Sirin into an empty alley. Sirin was wondering what Mebius was going to do when he suddenly pinned her against the wall in the alley.

“Sister…Sister…” Sirin was stunned. Looking at Mebius who was getting closer to her, her face turned bright red and her eyes began to dart away.

"What? Sirin, didn't you say you were going to save your first time for me? Then why are you so nervous?" Mebius's slender, jade-like fingers gently pressed against Sirin's fair neck, his words carrying a hint of seduction.

"I...I...I'm not...nervous at all..." The warm breath from Möbius's mouth hit Sirin's face, making her face even redder.

"Then why is your face so red? Sirin, you're not really suited to saying things like that." Möbius raised his left leg and braced his knee against the wall.

“Simply saying these things won’t do any good~ Let me demonstrate for you. Come on, call me Master~” Mebius lifted Sirin’s chin with his finger, leaned forward, narrowed his eyes, and put on a charmingly domineering smile.

Her ample bosom pressed against Celine, making it difficult for her to breathe and causing her face to flush. But a strange sense of pleasure rose within Celine; she felt a desire to be kissed forcefully by Möbius right there.

"Sister...Master...Master...We're still outside..." Xilin's mouth was slightly open, her heart was pounding, and she was extremely nervous.

"Don't worry, I've checked, there's no one there," Möbius chuckled.

"Then...then...in that case...come on! I'm ready to accept everything!" Celine closed her eyes resignedly. Although she was very nervous, she also felt a little expectant.

Suddenly, she received a light tap on the head, and Mebius's slightly helpless words rang in her ears.

"What are you thinking about, you little pervert!" When Celine opened her eyes, Mebius had already returned to his original state, standing prettily in front of Celine with his arms crossed.

"Hmm..." Xilin covered the spot where she had been hit, remaining silent, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Seeing Celine's expression, Mebius sighed and said, "Sigh, I just can't do anything with you. Alright, let's hurry up, or we might have to wait in a long line."

"Mmm," Sirin responded in a barely audible voice, and then Möbius grabbed Sirin's hand and ran out of the alley.

Holding Möbius's hand tightly, Sirin looked at Möbius pulling her along as they ran ahead, and for some reason, she felt a warmth in her heart. This kind of life was really nice.

……

When the two arrived at the entrance of the comic convention venue, there was already a long line in front of them. Although Sirin wanted to use her money to cut in line, Mebius stopped her. So Sirin obediently joined the queue, and the two walked hand in hand side by side.

After a while, they arrived at the ticket window, bought their tickets, and then went into the convention area.

This is a fairly large anime convention, with all sorts of cosplayers everywhere, and quite a few characters that Sirin couldn't name.

As soon as they entered, Möbius and Celine headed towards the booths, hoping to see if there was anything they could buy. Since Möbius didn't know much about these things, she simply followed Celine without saying anything, while Celine seemed very interested, looking around with great enthusiasm.

During this time, due to Sirin's stunning looks, her eye-catching maid outfit, cat ears on her head, and cat tail behind her, many people were attracted to her. Some people wanted to take a picture with Sirin, and some wanted Sirin's contact information, but Sirin politely refused them all. The person who wanted Sirin's contact information was even stared at by Mebius's death stare, which made his hair stand on end.

After walking around, Celine had quite a few things in her hands, all paid for by Möbius. Celine originally wanted to pay with her own money, but Möbius told her, "Keep your money for yourself to buy food," and then paid for her.

"Is this considered being a kept man?" Sirin thought to herself, carrying bags of things. "It doesn't really count as being a kept man," she thought. "She and Möbius aren't even a couple yet, but to be honest, it does feel pretty good."

But how could she indulge in this? She was destined to be the woman on top! How could a strong woman be a kept woman? Sirin, Sirin, you can't be so depraved. You have to stand up for yourself, Sirin.

"That's what Celine said to herself in her heart."

Afterwards, Sirin took Mebius to the game area, wanting to use her own efforts to get a small gift for Mebius. Love is not a one-sided effort from one side!

Chapter 75 The Immortal with Cheat Codes

After Sirin led Mebius to the game area, they wandered around, picking out gifts that caught their eye. Sirin was absolutely confident she could get them; after all, she was a Herrscher, and a Herrscher with two powers at that. Playing these little games was a piece of cake for her.

So, full of confidence, Xilin chose a game booth. The grand prize there was a large figurine, which looked to be nearly 50 centimeters tall. The game itself was also very simple.

The main activity is archery. If you can hit the most special bottle in the farthest distance and make it fall to the ground, you will win the grand prize. Around the bottle representing the grand prize are some other bottles representing other prizes. These bottles are arranged in a triangular shape with pointed tops, and the grand prize bottle is naturally the one in the farthest distance.

Moreover, these bottles all have one thing in common: they are wider at the bottom and narrower at the top, like a truncated cone. They must have been specially made. Each bottle is also filled with water at different heights, with the bottle representing the grand prize already more than half full.

It's obvious this is designed to prevent anyone from winning the grand prize. The so-called grand prize is just a lure; without sufficient impact, the bottle simply won't fall. The arrows provided are ordinary, practically useless. Unless someone hits the bottle repeatedly with perfect aim, gradually pushing it down, it's virtually impossible.

However, Xilin's goal was not the grand prize, but the second prize, which was a bit less prestigious—a snake pillow, which was about 40 centimeters tall, quite large.

Compared to the bottle containing the grand prize, the bottle containing the second prize contained far less water, less than half the amount of the grand prize, almost half the amount. This made it much easier, so Xilin was full of confidence.

After paying the money and buying three chances at once, Xilin carefully selected a bow, then took the three somewhat light arrows handed to her by the staff. She took a deep breath, nocked the arrows, drew the bow, aimed, and shot at the second prize bottle that represented the snake pillow.

Then… the arrow missed, hitting a third-prize bottle but failing to knock it down. Sirin felt a little embarrassed, but she quickly rallied and picked up another arrow.

"I must have misaimed just now. Let's try again!" This time, Xilin was even more focused. As soon as she let go, the arrow shot out quickly, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins.

Then… it went astray again, this time missing completely and not hitting anything at all. Seeing this, Xilin was undoubtedly very frustrated. She could feel that she had aimed very well; she had even used her keen sense of spatial position to correct the aim. Logically, it shouldn't have gone astray.

After all, using her keen spatial awareness for this kind of thing is like giving you an aiming cheat in a shooting game—you can hit anything you point at. So what went wrong? Could it be insufficient force? Or is there something wrong with the bow? Sirin was completely baffled.

Mebius, who was quietly observing from the side, glanced at the stall owner sitting on a chair not far away, and then looked up. There was a central air conditioner that was releasing cold air, and there was another central air conditioner not far away opposite, the two were very close to each other, and they were constantly blowing cold air.

Seeing this, Möbius sneered, stepped forward, and said to Sirin, "Let me try this time."

Upon hearing this, Xilin blinked, paused for a moment, and then refused without hesitation: "No way!"

"Don't you trust me, Sirin?" Seeing Sirin's unwavering demeanor, Möbius couldn't help but feel curious.

“No, that’s not it…” Celine shook her head and thought for a while. She couldn’t very well tell Mebius that she came here to get the snake pillow and give it to him, could she? After a moment, Celine replied, “It’s not that I don’t trust my sister, but I don’t think I’m a child anymore. I can’t rely on my sister for everything. I have to get what I want through my own efforts.”

“Cirin…” Mebius looked at Sirin’s determined gaze, her eyes filled with complex emotions. Then she took a few steps back and said to Sirin, “In that case, good luck, Sirin.”

“Yes!” Sirin responded happily to Mebius, then turned around, picked up the last arrow, and prepared to continue shooting.

Standing to the side, Möbius watched Sirin's retreating figure and sighed slightly. While independence was a good thing, some things couldn't be accomplished through mere effort; a bit of cleverness was also required. For example... when the other party also resorted to cleverness.

However, she wanted to see if Xilin could break the deadlock before discovering the other party's clever tricks.

Feeling Mebius's gaze, Sirin couldn't help but become a little nervous. She was being watched by her sister, and she really had to get it right this time!

Xilin picked up the arrow, nocked it, and drew her bow as before, preparing to aim. This time, she deliberately increased the force and raised the bow to prevent the arrow from veering off course.

Then the arrow flew from the bowstring, and Sirin stared intently at it, her heart pounding with tension.

At first, the arrow went smoothly, shooting in the intended direction, and it was bound to hit the target if nothing unexpected happened. However, halfway through, as if struck by some external force, the arrow began to gradually deviate from its trajectory, and ultimately, regrettably, it hit a bottle that was a third prize on the other side, knocking it to the edge, the kind that would topple over with the slightest touch.

Looking at the arrow that missed its mark, Sirin pondered. She could be a little clumsy at times, but that didn't mean she was stupid. The fact that the arrow's trajectory was suddenly altered mid-flight suggested there was definitely something wrong with this stall.

After a while, the staff noticed that Xilin had been standing there for a long time, so they came over and asked what was wrong.

Celine waved to her and said, "Give me two more." As she spoke, Celine handed the money to the staff member, who in turn gave Celine an arrow.

At this moment, Celine's lips curled slightly, and she smiled confidently. She raised her head slightly and saw the two central air conditioners. She was now certain that these were the things that had caused her to have them turn off three times in a row.

Since the other party has treated her unfairly, then she shouldn't be blamed for being ruthless in return.

Celine sneered, drew her bow, and, as before, released the arrow towards its target. Midway through, predictably, the arrow veered off course again, but this time, it was different…

A very subtle fluctuation emanated from the arrow. At that moment, the space around the arrow slightly distorted, and then the arrow returned to its original trajectory, striking the bottle hard. And with some unknown force, the arrow knocked the bottle down with a single shot.

Upon seeing this, the stall owner, who had been calm and collected, suddenly jumped up, dumbfounded.