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The ends of her hair tickled Yuko, making her feel itchy too.

She hugged Yuki the cat tightly, buried her nose in her soft black hair, and took a deep breath. The sweet scent filled her body and mind, giving Yuko an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Let's not wait for her, let's go to sleep."

Write "No Entry" and "No Damage" on the wall to seal off the entire house. Nighttime routines are more important than waiting for some rude brat.

Yuko scooped up the petite Yuki in her arms, and the feeling of being suspended in mid-air made the cat instinctively hug her neck tightly.

Drowsiness made Yuki a little drowsy. Following her familiar posture, she tilted her head back and touched Yuko's chin in the spot she knew by heart. Her pink tongue, adorned with mysterious runes, left a wet mark there.

Yuko lowered her head, caught the playful little tongue, savored it carefully, and walked towards the bedroom.

The sticky, wet kiss lingered for a long time until Yuki was out of breath and gently pushed against her chest. Only then did Yuko reluctantly let go and place the panting cat on the bed.

"Huh?"

The feeling of lying down wasn't right, so Yuki rolled over to the side. Immersed in the sweet atmosphere and with only each other in their eyes, the two of them then realized that there was a bulge in the blankets.

With a dark expression, Yuko lifted the soft blanket that had just been aired out that day, filled with the warm scent of sunshine, a blanket that should have been enjoyed by her and Yuki.

The white wolf cub, who had arrived at some unknown time, was sleeping peacefully. Its soft, slightly curly white hair lay smoothly on its serene, childlike face, reminiscent of a gentle little lamb, showing no trace of its unruly nature during the day.

She even thoughtfully took a nice shower and changed into her pajamas—she used to live a very rough life when she was partnered with someone, especially during missions when she would often sleep in her clothes and rarely cared about getting the bed dirty.

But a truly well-behaved and sensible person wouldn't stand someone up or occupy the homeowner's bed.

"Get up! Go sleep on the sofa if you want to sleep."

Yuko roughly grabbed the wolf cub by the collar, knowing full well that she didn't need to hold back when dealing with her, otherwise this girl would never be considerate of others.

"No... I haven't slept for two days... and I've been using my brain intensively the whole time..."

Clutching the pillow and gripping the sheets tightly, Kita Kirihara looked as if he would flip the bed over if he didn't let her sleep on it.

She was indeed tired.

Although her brain is as powerful as a supercomputer after playing Misaka Mikoto, it is still very tiring to carefully dig out the information she wants and memorize it separately.

However, the surge in power and the exhilaration of vengeful revenge made her ignore her fatigue. It wasn't until she gained access and her mind was flooded with information, and the task she most wanted to do came to an end, that sleepiness finally overwhelmed her. It was so strong that the wolf cub's eyelids were drooping and all she wanted to do was fall asleep as soon as possible.

Although the Golden Deer once had a luxurious captain's cabin, that luxury was a thing of the past. Now, the ghost ship was just a mess of belongings, covered in dust and smoky soot.

Since I was just about to visit Beiyuan, I decided to borrow her bed first.

Anyway, this bed is big enough that three people can sleep in it without feeling crowded.

Of course, the wolf cub who forgot his lover ignored the couple's need for privacy at night, and also ignored the fact that the woman would never tolerate her partner sleeping in the same bed with another woman.

"Let go of me!"

Yuko, her hair in a grid pattern, pulled Yuki's pillow from the wolf cub's arms.

"Let's sleep together~"

Still clinging to the habit of sleeping together with his partner, the wolf cub gripped the bed sheet tightly with one hand, while his free hand wrapped around Yuko's waist.

"!!!"

Yuki, who was watching the two canine creatures playfully fighting, covered her mouth with both hands in surprise.

This, this is—

A new Silver Garden couple!

A nine-year age gap, childhood sweethearts, rivals, older man/younger woman relationship, golden retriever x white wolf, a shared heavy past... they could even be considered sisters! They also look remarkably alike!

Moreover, the fact that both of them had committed partners adds an unspeakable sense of immorality!

……what?

wrong!

This is my girlfriend!

The little black cat pounced into the battle.

Wolfish Ambition 8: The bed collapsed

The incident ended with Kita Kirihara being thrown out by Yuko with his bedding.

Sleepiness suppressed his dissatisfaction. He had originally wanted to blow up the bed so that no one could sleep peacefully, but he was too lazy to fight with Yuko again. The wolf cub was unusually well-behaved and curled up in the blankets that had been rolled up like a towel, sleeping soundly.

However, it might not be so sweet—

Kita Kirihara is being hunted down.

It's not surprising that he was suppressed by this person. After all, he has consumed half of the world's fuel, so even the most useless and boring abilities can have an absurd effect.

But Kita Kirihara never expected it to be this outrageous.

The abilities such as Kita Kirihara's role-playing, Kita Kirichi Chise's reincarnation, and the devouring evolution of the Yotsumi Eijin can all be accumulated to reach a near-omnipotent level, exerting an effect equivalent to multiple abilities.

But no matter how much you accumulate, you can never achieve complete omnipotence.

However, Koizumi Saki was able to do so.

In reality, he had no qualifications whatsoever, and his ability was merely an excuse; it was simply a matter of extreme favor from the world and entanglement of cause and effect.

The fuel of half the world and the world's favor directly endowed her with the power to make her wishes come true; it could be said that she could do anything she wanted in this world.

Flames are cooled by frost, frost is melted by flames, lightning is channeled to the ground unharmed, time and instant death have no effect, and space can be predicted in advance...

All his abilities were useless, and he could only barely escape in a sorry state. The only reason Kita Kirihara had been able to hold on until now was because of the Demon King's powerful regenerative abilities.

"Well!"

Immediately after the spatial transfer, he was hit by a heat vision. Although he instinctively tried to dodge, his left arm and part of his left torso were still vaporized.

"I thought we were pretty close?"

I need to think of something... Is there any way I can find even the slightest chance of winning... Damn it, I need to buy myself some time to think...

The bones grow rapidly, muscles and blood vessels wrap around them, and then the skin and fat cover them, and the missing limbs are quickly regenerated.

After being severely beaten, the wolf cub finally remembered that he wasn't actually good at direct confrontations and had to resort to underhanded tactics... using some strategies was the right thing to do.

"Oh?"

The petite woman in the black dress with black hair tilted her head. What should have been a cute gesture actually looked more terrifying because of her overly gloomy demeanor—it was as horrifying as the head of a broken doll suddenly tilting to one side.

"Intimacy...? Is that how you define that behavior?"

"Aren't we lovers? Why are you so hostile towards me?"

With her hands outstretched and relaxed in her fighting stance, Little White Hair smiled innocently—unfortunately, the visibility in this environment was too low, and she couldn't see the erotic props and the tragic bloodstains in the prison, so she didn't understand what kind of behavior "that kind of behavior" meant.

“Lover…” Shenming chewed on the word, stretched out his hand, and spread his five fingers. “Since that’s the case, then don’t run away.”

Pressure enveloped him from all sides, and Kita Kirihara hurriedly used his spatial abilities again, but this time the surrounding space seemed to freeze and could not be shaken in the slightest.

"I don't really like being treated roughly."

Just before the god could clench his fist, the wolf cub managed to teleport away, but his heart sank.

In the place where she originally stood, the void created by the destruction of space is slowly healing.

This "divine name" is seriously inconsistent with the information she obtained; rather, her personality and behavior are completely opposite.

Even more strangely, she felt a close connection with this "divine name" similar to that of the members of the Silver Court.

Through her contract with another god, she can still sense the presence of another person on the other side.

The two divine names are different and independent entities.

But that should be impossible.

One god's name takes up half the fuel; how can the other ability users survive if there are two god's names? Although the world consciousness has never been very bright, it shouldn't be so brain-dead as to create such a situation.

Moreover, strangely enough, this is a spiritual space, but the "god" residing here doesn't seem to be aware of it...

Did "I" cause this? Did I create an out-of-control, dark version of my girlfriend?

What a quirk.

"Your acting is so perfunctory, it seems you've given up."

Although "God's Name" already seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, Kita Kirihara noticed that she seemed to be in an even worse mood now.

A sense of solidification spread through the space. "God's Name" pressed down with his palm, and the feeling of being gripped in the heart sent a chill down Kita Kirihara's spine.

The area is too large; it's impossible to dodge without using spatial abilities.

As far as the eye could see, the buildings were all shattered from the top, breaking into fragments invisible to the naked eye.

"*!"

……

"asshole!"

Kita Kirihara abruptly threw off the covers and sat up, his head slamming against the corner of the table with a loud thud, splinters of wood getting mixed into his messy white short hair.

How could someone be so foul-breaking?!

Doesn't it have any weaknesses?!

How can you create an invincible "protagonist" in a tragic story?!

Moreover, when I was the "protagonist," he not only didn't provide any help, but sometimes he would also trip me up, and several times he suddenly strengthened the enemy, making things that should have been easy extremely difficult!

Why should others be so generous as to allocate half of their fuel?!

Damn it, there will definitely be a way to deal with it...

The way to deal with the name of God...

"..."

Yes, there is.

But Kita Kirihara would never use that thing.

The "divine name" in the mental space is alright, after all, it is my own creation. Last night, it only affected her mental state when she was extremely tired and weak, and I was able to suppress and seal it away after waking up.

But in reality there is another true god, and if they were enemies, North Che could not think of any other effective way to counter it.