I am Möbius's sister.

After thinking it over, Xilin decided to thank the system: "Thank you, system."

Seemingly surprised by Sirin's sudden thanks, the system did not respond immediately, but waited quite a while before replying to Sirin's thanks.

"This is what I should do, it's my duty, no need to thank me. By the way, I see you're quite concerned about how to handle Isha, so I've activated the loyalty function for you ahead of schedule. You can try it out, but I might have to go into hibernation for three days for this. During this time, you can still use the system's functions as usual."

"Yes, thank you." Xilin thanked the system again, this time as heartfelt as the previous one.

This time, the system did not reply, presumably it went into hibernation.

After ruffling little Xilin's fluffy head, Xilin let go of her.

"Go play with Bella in the room. Mommy has some things to take care of right now."

Little Xilin was clearly reluctant to be let go by Xilin; she wanted to be hugged by Xilin a little longer.

Seeing the reluctance on Xiao Xilin's face, Xilin smiled helplessly and said gently to Xiao Xilin, "Good girl~ Xiao Xilin is a good girl~ Go play with Xiao Bella, Mommy has something to do~ I'll come and play with you later."

"Then Mom has to keep her word. Xilin is waiting for you."

"Yes, Mom will definitely come." With a smile, Celine handed little Celine to little Bella.

She watched Bella lead Sirin into the room and close the door. The smile on her face vanished instantly. Then she looked at Isa behind her. Now it was time to see how loyal this pseudo-Herrscher was to her.

Chapter 114 I will pledge my allegiance to you!

When she saw Celine turn her head to look at her, Isabella couldn't help but get nervous. She swallowed hard, and anyone could see that she was nervous.

Seeing this, Celine smiled gently, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said to Isa, "Don't be so nervous. I'm not going to eat you. Relax. As long as you don't cross my bottom line, I'm very easy to talk to and very gentle and kind."

Looking at the smile on Celine's face, Isa fell silent. Gentle and kind? Perhaps, but she knew Celine reserved her gentleness and kindness for her friends, not her enemies, and Isa was now Celine's prisoner, not a close friend. They had previously been enemies; how could Celine possibly be kind to her?

This made Isabella very uneasy. Sirin's expression meant she was definitely going to do something to her, but what was Sirin going to do? Isabella didn't know, but judging from Sirin's expression, it probably wasn't anything good. Isabella shrank back.

Seeing that Isa still couldn't relax, Sirin couldn't help but pinch her cheek with a hint of regret. How could someone as cute as her not be able to make Isa relax? She had just been so friendly.

Although it was a bit of a disappointment, Celine didn't care about it, since it wasn't important to her.

After glancing at the nervous-looking Isa, Sirin casually brought up the system interface and started looking for the loyalty function that the system had mentioned.

The location of this function is not hard to find. The moment the system interface opened, Sirin saw it. After clicking on it with her mind, she saw Isa's various information, as well as the loyalty that Sirin valued most.

At the very bottom of Isa's information were portraits of Bella and Sirin, and in the corner was an unactivated button with a line of small print below it—"Activate Loyalty Switch." Upon seeing this button, Sirin activated it without hesitation.

Then Sirin turned her attention to Isa's loyalty. Sirin was a little surprised when she saw Isa's loyalty. She originally thought that Isa's loyalty should be very low, but she did not expect it to be a full thirty points. According to the above interpretation, Isa's emotional type towards her at this time is mild worship.

Is this girl a masochist? Sirin moved the system interface away and looked at Isa, her brows furrowing slightly. She only remembered beating her up, tying her up and threatening her, and then stepping on her head. How could she have loyalty after all that? This girl really must be a masochist.

When Isha saw Sirin looking at her with a strange expression, her heart skipped a beat. What was Sirin up to?

After looking at Isa for a while, Sirin turned her attention to the system interface, where she discovered something else – loyalty fluctuation records.

Sirin clicked on the record, and the first thing she saw was the sentence: "Loyalty increased by 1 due to being stepped on by a higher life form." After seeing this, Sirin didn't say anything or do anything, but just quietly watched the records of loyalty fluctuations.

A small portion of the records above decreased loyalty, but most increased it. The records of decreasing loyalty are concentrated at the bottom, which is earlier. The dividing point between the two is at this point: "Recognizing Sirin's powerful loyalty as a higher life form +20". After this record, the records of her decreasing loyalty by stepping on or threatening Isha decreased, while the records of increasing loyalty due to this increased.

Sirin nodded knowingly. It seemed that this was what had turned Isabella into such a masochistic persona. Thinking this, Sirin looked at Isabella again.

A moment later, Celine said to Isa, "Do you feel disgusted or excited when I step on you?"

Upon hearing this, Isabella blinked blankly. She didn't know why Celine was asking this question. Being stepped on was obviously disgusting... wait. Isabella carefully recalled the feeling when Celine stepped on her, and it seemed she didn't feel disgusted at all; on the contrary, she felt a little... excited?

What's wrong with her? Why is she excited about this? Shouldn't she feel disgusted? Being treated so roughly should make her feel disgusted, but... why? Why is she excited?

Isa was stunned and remained silent for a long time. Seeing Isa's appearance, Sirin became even more certain of her thoughts. Isa was indeed a masochist, but it seemed that she was only a masochist towards her.

"You really are a masochist, aren't you? You get excited when someone treats you roughly."

Hearing Celine's words, Isa came to her senses. She wanted to say something to defend herself, but she couldn't utter a word. Because she knew for herself that she had indeed felt excited by Celine's rough treatment.

So Isa began to fantasize about whether she would feel excited if others treated her like that. The answer is no. If she were humiliated by humans, she would only feel disgust and annoyance, but if the object were Sirin, the feeling would be very different.

There's no doubt she's fallen. Waaah, she's become like a sow who gets excited by Sirin's rough treatment. Is this how the devil tempts people to fall? She felt nothing, yet she's fallen without even realizing it. Horrible, this is truly terrifying. Is throwing herself into the devil's arms now her only option?

Isabella staggered. Looking at Celine in front of her, she felt that Celine's gaze was full of disdain. However, this was just her imagination. In reality, Celine was looking at her normally. But one's thoughts can affect what one sees. So Celine's perfectly normal gaze appeared to Isabella as full of disdain.

Although Celine looked at her with utter disdain, she could still feel the excitement her body was experiencing in the face of that disdainful gaze. This feeling was irresistible, and she figured if this continued, she would eventually become unsatisfied.

Sure enough, she had completely fallen. I'm sorry, my lord, I've become a plaything of the devil. I can never return to your side; she's just too powerful.

Isa apologized to her former god in her heart once again. At this moment, Sirin discovered that Isa's loyalty had increased by a full ten points. With a little more effort, she should be able to reach the fiftieth mark. After fifty, there would be a qualitative change.

Thinking this, Sirin's lips curled up slightly. She looked at the uneasy Isha, reached out her hand, and said, "Isha, your so-called god is not worthy of your loyalty. Come, pledge your loyalty to me, and I will give you what you want."

Hearing Sirin's words, Isa lowered her head and pondered. There was nothing she could do now. She could never go back. Her body and mind had degenerated into the form of a demon. Sirin was truly too powerful. There was nothing she could do about it.

For some reason, Isa remembered the majestic Sirin she had seen in her dream. She felt that Sirin was more like a god than the gods she had seen before.

After thinking for a long time, Isa finally made her decision. She slowly knelt down before Sirin and then cried out, "I will pledge my allegiance to you!"

At this moment, Isa's loyalty level jumped to over fifty.

Chapter 115 is truly perverted.

Seeing her loyalty level jump ten points in an instant, Sirin was both happy and surprised. She hadn't expected it to rise from thirty to fifty points so quickly. If it was this easy to increase, wouldn't she reach one hundred points very soon?

Thinking of this, Sirin's gaze towards Issa involuntarily took on a dangerous tinge, and Issa, being stared at by Sirin, couldn't help but feel a sharp edge behind her, a strong sense of unease creeping into her heart.

However, Celine's gaze soon returned to normal; she realized this idea was unrealistic. Loyalty fluctuated, and could drop in the blink of an eye. Although favorability also fluctuated, Celine felt that maintaining a steady increase in loyalty was even more difficult than maintaining a steady increase in favorability.

Looking at Isa, who was kneeling before her, Sirin reached out and helped her up from the ground, smiling and trying to appear more approachable: "You made a wise decision."

Hearing this, Isabella nodded without saying a word. Now that she was on Sirin's side, her life should be much easier, right? Thinking this, Isabella looked up at Sirin, who was smiling.

At this moment, Sirin still had that incredibly friendly smile on her face, but this smile made Isa feel a little uncomfortable for a moment. After all, although Sirin's attitude towards her was not too bad, it was definitely not very good either. This was the first time she had seen Sirin show such a gentle and friendly smile to her.

Compared to this gentle and friendly expression, she seemed to prefer the previous disdainful expression. In her mind, Sirin was a powerful and advanced life form, and it felt somewhat inappropriate for her to be so gentle to a lowly life form like her.

Although this concept may seem incomprehensible to ordinary people, it is indeed Isa's perception, or rather, it is the perception that the Honkai will imposed on her during the process of reorganizing and shaping her Herrscher personality. After all, if a Herrscher could feel pity or other emotions towards humans, wouldn't it be easy for her to betray them?

In Isa’s view, superior life forms have a natural advantage over inferior life forms. If a superior life form is powerful enough, it can treat an inferior life form however it wants. If an inferior life form is powerful enough... if an inferior life form truly possesses such power, it would not be an inferior life form in the first place.

However, the Honkai Will that led Isa to this realization probably never imagined that it was precisely because of this realization that Isa was so easily conquered by Sirin, instead of choosing to die rather than submit.

Just then, Sirin, who was feeling quite pleased, suddenly noticed that Isa's loyalty had decreased slightly, dropping from 50 to 49. Although it was only a small amount, it still made Sirin's face darken. This girl… did she really want her to be unfriendly?

Then, Celine, her face ashen, looked at Isa with obvious displeasure. Although Isa didn't know what had happened, her intuition told her that Celine was in a very bad mood.

Isabella was puzzled. Celine had seemed to be in a good mood not long ago, so why was she like this now? She didn't understand and didn't dare to ask, so she just stood there blankly without moving.

After giving Isa a meaningful look, Sirin went straight to the sofa, sat down, and crossed her legs. Her calves, covered in white stockings, revealed a hint of flesh, making them incredibly alluring.

“Come here,” Sirin beckoned to Isa.

When Isha obediently approached Sirin, Sirin suddenly shouted, "Kneel down!"

This sharp shout seemed to shake Isha's very soul, and Isha, startled, hurriedly knelt down.

Looking at the anxious Isha, Sirin sighed helplessly. Isha was clearly so afraid of her, yet also looked forward to her punishment—this contradictory psychology was something Sirin couldn't understand. She wasn't a bad person, and she couldn't bring herself to punish Isha without reason.

Tsk... What a waste of such a handsome face. He's so good-looking, but he's a masochistic pervert. Thinking this, Sirin's gaze couldn't help but carry a hint of disdain.

It appeared! That disdainful expression! For some reason, when Isha saw that expression, she felt a strange excitement. She really had fallen. After Isha was completely certain of this, she felt as if something was missing from her.

She no longer wanted to fight, nor was she able to. Since she couldn't resist, she might as well enjoy it and savor the pleasure brought by those disdainful looks.

"Tsk." Celine crossed her arms, noticing the faint excitement on Issa's face. She really couldn't understand it. Did Issa really feel excited being looked at like that? Celine expressed her incomprehension, then gently lifted Issa's chin with her toe. "Does being treated like this by me really excite you?"

Isa, whose chin had been lifted, was silent for a moment before giving an affirmative response—she nodded slightly.

Although she hated to admit it, it was the truth. She, Isa, had completely fallen. Being treated roughly by Sirin would involuntarily make her feel excited and pleasured. And she would even enjoy this feeling without any guilt. She felt that she was probably broken or was already teetering on the edge of collapse.

Seeing Isa nod, Sirin withdrew her foot, then slightly raised her leg to step on Isa's head. But halfway through, she stopped, seemingly pondering for a moment, and then changed direction, extending her foot in front of Isa.

Sirin said coldly, looking at Isa without expression, "Take off your shoes."

Upon hearing this, Isa paused for a moment, then tremblingly reached out to Sirin's small feet and carefully removed the low-heeled leather shoes from the ice cream.

Her tiny feet, tightly wrapped in white silk, revealed glimpses of her smooth little toes, with a hint of pink at the heels. Celine's feet smelled of a delicate lily-like fragrance, seemingly mixed with a milky sweetness. Whether viewed up close or from afar, they resembled a fine ice cream, enough to whet one's appetite with just their appearance.

I'm afraid even people who aren't foot fetishists would instantly become foot fetishists upon seeing these little feet.

"Gulp..." Isabella swallowed hard, staring blankly at the ice cream in front of her. This ice cream was so tempting that she had an urge to put it in her mouth even if it meant enduring Sirin's punishment. Of course, this was just an impulse; Isabella was still too cowardly to actually do it.

Seemingly noticing the desire that Isa was desperately trying to hide in her eyes, Sirin clicked her tongue and stepped on Isa's head with her bare foot.

'banging'

The low-heeled leather shoes fell from her hands to the ground, and Isa froze again. So soft…it felt different from when she was wearing shoes.

Seeing Isa standing there dumbfounded, Celine regretted her earlier soft-heartedness and not stepping on her with her shoes on. But since she'd already stepped on her, she might as well make do.

She shifted her gaze from Isha to the system panel beside her, and as she expected, Isha's loyalty instantly rose to 55 points!

"That's really twisted," Sirin clicked her tongue again. But actually, being a sadist doesn't seem so bad, does it?

Chapter 117 I need a kiss from Xiao Xilin to feel better

"Bella Bella, what is Mommy doing? Why does she sound so angry?" Little Celine asked Bella curiously.

"Ahem, we can find out by imitating it~" Little Bella coughed twice and looked at Little Sirin with a 'pure and innocent' smile.

"Try imitating it?" Little Xilin tilted her head in confusion.

“Yes, just imitate me~ Just listen to me later~” Little Bella smiled slyly.

"Huh? But we didn't see what happened, so how can we imitate it?" Little Xilin looked at Little Bella suspiciously.

Upon hearing this, Bella's expression suddenly turned somber. She put her hands in front of her eyes and made a rubbing motion, saying in a slightly tearful voice, "Waaah~ Sirin, do you really not believe me? I'm so sad."

Seeing this, kind-hearted little Sirin couldn't bear to see Bella cry, and immediately panicked: "Bella, don't cry, I believe you."

"But my heart is broken, and only a kiss from Little Sirin can heal it." Little Bella chuckled to herself as she leaned straight against Little Sirin.

Little Sirin let Bella lean against her, her eyes filled with guilt as she looked at Bella: "Let's kiss, if that will make Bella feel better."

As she spoke, Xiao Xilin closed her eyes, her pink lips slightly pouting, and gently raised her head to reveal her fair neck.

Looking at little Sirin's appearance, Bella was stunned. Had it really worked? Although she felt a little guilty for deceiving Sirin, Bella's deep longing for Sirin still prevailed deep inside.

She licked her lips, and looking at those alluring pink lips, she couldn't help but feel a dry mouth. She slowly moved closer to Xiao Xilin's small mouth, her pretty face slightly flushed and her heart filled with nervousness.

Gradually, the distance between the two grew closer and closer...