Infinite Transmigration Starting from Violet

Because this is how this item was originally designed.

Violet.

Lu Ye gently poked the soft cheek of the sleeping girl with his finger.

Like waking Sleeping Beauty from a fairy tale, Violet slowly opened her eyes, her delicate eyelashes trembling gently.

Reason told Lu Ye that he could leave a note here so as not to disturb the girl's afternoon rest.

His emotions told him not to do that.

Did I wet the bed again?

The girl rubbed her eyes and looked down at herself.

She still remembers the time she spent living on the island.

Lu Ye would only wake her up in a panic when she wet the bed in her sleep.

Aside from that, the boy would not disturb her rest.

"You haven't wet the bed. You've controlled yourself well these days."

Hearing the praise, the girl's hazy eyes softened slightly.

"Would you like to go out for a walk?" Lu Ye asked after hesitating for a moment.

"Take a turn...does that mean walk around?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

The girl stood up from the sofa and walked straight to the wardrobe with the dressing mirror.

She unbuttoned her clothes and took off her pajamas.

SpongeBob slid down his body's curves, revealing his smooth, jade-like shoulders and beautiful shoulder blades.

These days, having had some free time, Lu Ye taught her how to change her clothes by herself.

However, she still seems unable to grasp the concept of "men and women should not touch each other".

The most straightforward proof is that she doesn't shy away from men when changing clothes.

Since they are the same species, why differentiate them?

That's what she was wondering about; she hadn't considered the potential harm a well-developed body could cause to Lu.

Ah, no matter how many times I watch it, it always feels so nice!

Lu lay on his side on the sofa, propping his cheek up with his hand and enjoying the scene.

However, after watching for a while, he shifted his gaze to the window.

Sadness overshadowed the desire to procreate.

The encounters between people are like clouds in the sky.

Separation is like raindrops falling from the clouds.

Violet changed her clothes.

She wore a white shirt and brown overalls, with her long, flowing hair cascading down her back.

It wasn't that she disliked those beautiful dresses and boots, but she felt that they were somewhat inconvenient for movement.

Then she carefully crumpled the SpongeBob pajamas into a ball and put it in the corner of the closet.

Incidentally, she seems to really like SpongeBob SquarePants, and even refused Lu Ye's offer to buy her new pajamas the day before yesterday.

—I'll teach her how to fold clothes when I get back tonight.

With that thought in mind, Lu Ye led the girl out the door.

…………

The two walked through the streets and alleys of Leiden Port, holding umbrellas.

After spending two hours visiting six locksmiths, they all gave the same answer.

—Three months.

It's not that we can't make the key, but it would take up to three months.

According to them, the locks in these collars are very complex to make and were once very popular more than a decade ago.

Nearly twenty years ago, starting with the railway running through the entire western continent, more and more unknown landforms became known to the world.

Those primitive tribes, or rather, backward inhabitants, became the targets of oppression at that time.

Although the slave trade was never explicitly prohibited, the slavery movement at that time reached its peak.

It's specifically designed for wearing on expensive "goods," and without a key, you can't easily remove it without harming the wearer...

It could prevent slaves from escaping and prevent the "goods" from being robbed, making it an excellent tool.

Chapter 70 The Noble Family That Was Wiped Out

In the afternoon, inside a familiar bar.

At the bar, Violet curiously poked the barmaid's buttocks with her finger.

The reason was curiosity; after all, it was the first time she had ever seen a bodysuit.

If a male customer did this, he would have been chased away long ago.

As a legitimate bar, physical contact is prohibited; the bar girls are there solely to generate revenue for the establishment.

Sensing something amiss, the bar girl frowned and thought to herself, "Which ignorant fool dares to touch me? Does he think the thugs here aren't strong enough?"

But when she turned around, she saw that the person touching her was a girl who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

The girl's innocent face reminded the bar girl of her own sick younger sister.

The anger in his chest immediately subsided.

— Getting poked in the butt won't cost you a piece of flesh.

With this in mind, she went to serve Violet.

Meanwhile, three cobblers sitting at a table in the corner were oblivious to the strange phenomenon at the bar.

"The entire family wiped out? You mean the Cliff family?"

Lu Ye nodded.

The story begins two hours earlier.

Because he couldn't wait three months, Lu Ye decided to ask acquaintances for help.

So he went to the military camp and asked to see the colonel.

If it's someone from the military, they should have other ways to resolve this.

For example, finding a more skilled technician...

Then he was rejected.

All that was left for him was a single sentence from Dietfried.

"You should leave Leiden as soon as possible."

Please translate this.

Get lost.

Probably that's it.

Once the ties of interest were severed, Lu Ye was immediately discarded.

Even so, the colonel still gave him enough money to live comfortably for quite some time as compensation for his stay on the island.

Lu Ye was not discouraged.

As the saying goes, when you're out and about, you rely on your friends.

The old dog Colonel was unreliable, so he found Hawkins and Ye Zhou and invited them out by offering to treat them to drinks.

Hawkins readily provided a locksmith's address.

Lu Ye followed the trail, but was still disappointed.

—It will take a month and a half.

That was the answer the locksmith gave.

Although it was shortened by half, it still did not meet Lu Ye's expectations.

Lu Ye had no choice but to accept it.

At least it cut the time in half.

However, the locksmith's next words rekindled Lu Ye's hope.

"I've seen this kind of collar before, but I never expected to see it again after all these years."

"That's what the elderly locksmith said with a touch of nostalgia."

"You know him?" Lu Ye asked.

"Yes, I used to help slave traders unlock their shackles. This collar is a custom-made item, commissioned by a nobleman to be mass-produced. He might have the key. If you're in a hurry, you can go find him... if you can find him."

"You mean this nobleman has gone into seclusion?"

“This nobleman’s entire family was wiped out by the army eight years ago. Only his one son survived, and he should be an adult now.”

"By the army?" Lu Ye frowned.

"Yes, it seems he was suspected of treason or something, and was executed on the spot."

Please be sure to tell me your location.

"It seems to be in a remote suburb of Leiden, but if you have connections in the military, you might be able to find the exact location."

That's what happened.