"Excuse me, may I go back every now and then?"

Nostalgia is hard to forget; now that I'm human, I naturally have to look at things from a human perspective.

Ronan wasn't an unreasonable person, so he naturally went along with her.

But before that...

He remembered something, pondered for a moment, then glanced sideways and asked:

"Can you still turn into a fox? I'll have to introduce you to my wives next."

"If it still looks like a child, it will probably cause some unnecessary trouble."

It's impossible to take the children with us when we're going to conquer the Eastern Empire, so they'll have to stay in the Skywing Kingdom and be cared for by Celie and the others.

Celia and her friends were quite sensitive about this matter; if it were rumored to be their illegitimate daughter, things would get really messed up.

Nine Demons wasn't quite sure what the trouble was, but he still obediently nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, she transformed into a fluffy scarf, which gently wrapped around Ronan's neck.

Ronan felt the temperature and nodded in satisfaction.

Not long after, I returned to my residence and just saw Frillie carrying a cake out of the kitchen, the air filled with a sweet aroma.

"Ronan, you're back? How did things go? Did everything go smoothly?"

Frillie put down the cake, took off her gloves, and asked with concern.

Her gaze inadvertently swept over the little fox hanging around Ronan's neck.

Milim was lying sprawled on the ground, her little hands touching her round belly, mumbling the words "I can't eat anymore" in her sleep.

He looked extremely satisfied.

Ronan reached out and took the Nine Demons from the sofa, gently placing it on the sofa beside him, gesturing for her to play with it for a while before replying:

"Not bad, what about Celie and the others?"

……

After some time, everyone gathered in the living room, and Ronan gave a brief explanation of the origins of the Nine Demons.

Unlike the pets of the past, the Nine Demons, now in human form, cannot be treated as animals; a true obligation of care must be fulfilled.

Due to the special nature of the situation, Ronan felt it necessary to inform them in advance; if they couldn't accept it, then they would have to leave it to someone else to take care of.

Fortunately, apart from Celia, none of the others raised any objections.

"Tsk." Celia crossed her arms, thinking that Ronan was too audacious, managing to kidnap someone else's child after just one trip.

Should we bring her mother along next time?

Despite being monsters, not human, there are still some reservations.

"How pitiful." On the contrary, Jingjiang's face showed a look of pity.

He was trafficked and enslaved; his mother was also captured and nearly died.

At this moment, her impression of the Eastern Empire plummeted to its lowest point, and filled with sympathy, she took the initiative to say:

“Mr. Ronan, let me take care of her. I am willing to be her guardian.”

"By the way, how old is this child? What will he look like when he turns into a human?"

Nine Demons immediately transformed. When Jingjiang saw this, she found the child even more endearing because of his petite figure.

Vlamé nodded in agreement.

“It’s really pitiful. Master, you’re too cold-hearted. This was brought back by Brother Ronan.”

“We might raise her as our daughter, Jingjiang, what do you think? It would be good to gain experience in advance.”

Jingjiang was taken aback, her gentle gaze sweeping over Jiumolu, and she nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, her background, experiences, and even her well-behaved demeanor perfectly matched her ideal image of a child.

Nine Demons were flattered and overwhelmed.

daughter?

The master's wife is too enthusiastic, and... isn't there a bit too many of them?

As far as I can remember, my uncles and aunts only had two wives each.

now……

He looked to Ronan for help, but Ronan ignored him.

"It's good that you've made your decision. I thought you would dislike her. In that case, you can take care of her."

"Nine Demons, don't be afraid, they will treat you well."

"Next, I need to go to the military region of the Eastern Empire to see if any other races have suffered the same fate as you."

He gently patted Jiu Moluo's head to reassure her.

After the two men carried her away to take a bath and change her clothes, Ronan remembered what had happened earlier and looked at Celia:

"You don't like her? I understand. Your disciple can take care of her."

"I have some good news for you, would you like to hear it?"

Celia still holds a dislike for the weak; the children she admires are the kind who can be self-reliant, and Kurama is clearly not one of them.

Celia was quite satisfied that Ronan hadn't forced her to take on any tasks.

She sat cross-legged on the chair, leaning slightly forward, a look of interest on her face.

"What good news?"

……

"hiss--"

A moment later, in the bedroom, Celia couldn't help but gasp.

She felt as if all the bones in her body had opened up, and a tingling sensation spread throughout her body, a feeling of indescribable comfort.

Haha—I've grown a little taller, and my figure has become even more perfect.

"Is this what transformation feels like? No wonder the goddess has no flaws at all."

"The difference between the elves, as His creations, and Him is still too great."

Immortality, but not immortality, physical strength is no different from that of humans, and now, it has finally been improved from the inside out.

Through the skill's internal vision, one can see that their bones are emitting a faint golden glow.

The body radiates a glow, cell activity is astonishing, the whole body is without defects, and the person has reached a state of near perfection.

I swallowed hard; it was sweet and had a faint fragrance.

"Tsk, even the finest wine is nothing special. No wonder kissing Ronan made my body stronger."

"I thought it was my imagination, but I never expected..."

Celia sighed, running her fingers over her lips. If saliva is like this, then what about other things?

I wasted so much back then, and I can't help but feel a little regretful.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

After mentally preparing herself, Celia stretched and loosened her muscles before lightly leaving the room.

I wanted to call Vlame and Izawa Shizue in, but since I was giving Kumara a bath, my gaze could only be fixed on Frilian.

This child... well, since we're going to be family no matter what, let's just let her join us.

Ending it early brings peace of mind.

Wave your hand and call out:

"Frilian, come here, I have something good to show you."

"It's a treasure."

Chapter 205, Secondary Development; Eight Hundred Million Jade Shatters, the Eastern Empire Destroyed.

Frillie walked into the room in a daze.

By the time she realized what the treasure was, it was too late.

She stared at the glass in front of her with her clear yet bewildered eyes, the transparent liquid inside gently swaying.

Being cautious, she carefully picked up the cup, sniffed it, and the smell was indescribable.

She looked up at Celia, who simply gestured for her to drink it.

"..." She was a little resistant, but since Ronan was right in front of her, she still took a small sip.

In an instant, a sweet taste spread on the tip of the tongue, accompanied by a refreshing sensation, and slowly slid down the throat.

She activated her skill, attempting to analyze the liquid's composition. After careful examination, she finally concluded—

"Blood?"

Frillie looked up abruptly. Why was there blood in the cup? And the taste of the blood was completely different from what she remembered.

It has no fishy smell at all; if you didn't know better, you'd think it was just a beverage.

Celia saw through her confusion, and a playful smile appeared on her lips:

"Is it strange to add some seasoning? It's just blood. If Ronan didn't forbid adding saliva, I'd like to add a little."

"Of course, this is not meant to be humiliating. My saliva is more precious than any potion right now."

"You should be feeling the changes in your body now. External application is not as effective as internal application. This is a manifestation of transformation caused by the influence of divine power."

Frillie slowly lowered her head. To be honest, she didn't understand, but the comfort emanating from all parts of her body was very real.

It's like someone who has been starving for a long time suddenly receiving a sumptuous meal.

A sense of satisfaction she had never felt before welled up inside her, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"call……"

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