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But at this moment, Misaka Misuzu grabbed her hand, pulled her back to her seat, and said to Ruizi, "Now you can see that my little Mikoto loves you just as much. Could it be that you really have the heart to let her be single forever?"

"I……"

"I don't mean to separate you and the boy." Misaka Misuzu interrupted what Ruizi wanted to say and said softly: "I just want you two to share some love with my little Mikoto. I wonder if you are willing?"

What?

Now, both Ruiko and Misaka Mikoto stared at the beautiful young woman with eyes wide open, faces filled with disbelief. Even Jellal was stunned, a hint of astonishment on his face.

544 The Strange Snow Mountain Town

This proposal is truly shocking!

According to Misaka Misuzu's intention, it was clear that Jellal and Ruiko would accept each other and Misaka Mikoto at the same time. If she hadn't said this herself, I'm afraid no one would believe that this was a mother's suggestion.

What mother would encourage her son-in-law or daughter-in-law to have a harem, unless this is a plot in an anime!

Well, Magical Index is indeed an anime work in Jellal's previous life. The character Misaka Misuzu portrayed in this work is indeed an unreliable mother.

In some chapters, she even got drunk and had some intimate contact with her future son-in-law, Kamijou Touma. But that was ultimately just the author's setting and description of the plot. Who would have thought that the reality would be even more outrageous?

The corners of Saten's and Mikoto's mouths twitched violently, and for a moment they didn't know how to react. And while Jellal appeared calm, he was furious inside.

Even though he had become a god, he did not expect that this good mother would be so "eccentric".

"What's wrong? Don't you think this is the best outcome that gives both parties the best of both worlds?" Misaka Misuzu didn't think there was anything wrong with her suggestion, and asked back with a normal expression.

"This, this..." Riri Saten had no idea how to answer and looked at her group leader for help.

"I understand your wish for Miss Mikoto to be happy, but please forgive me for refusing."

Gerard spoke at the right moment, neither hurried nor slow. "Love is an abstract emotion, uncontrollable and cannot be sundered by will. Your daughter and I haven't had much experience together. If we agree to this now, it would be a betrayal."

Misaka Mikoto was stunned and looked at the boy with a complicated look.

Although she was somewhat annoyed by the intimacy between him and Ruiko, she had to admit that he was honest and upright. Misaka Mikoto knew that love could not be easily separated.

Only those scumbags would fall in love with every woman they met so easily. If the man promised her mother at this time, she would look down on him and then do everything in her power to save Lei Zi from suffering.

Such a man is not worth loving at all.

"Very good!" Misaka Misuzu also had an admiring look in her eyes. She clapped her hands gently like a child and said, "I didn't expect that you have such a thorough understanding of philosophy. It's amazing! I admire you more and more. It's a pity that Mikoto didn't know you before Ruiko-chan."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Misaka Mikoto's mouth twitched again, her face flushed red. "Are we considering whether to consider philosophy or not now?"

She was really fed up. Her mother was talking at cross purposes and bringing shame upon herself abroad!

"No, no, no, don't underestimate philosophy." Misaka Misuzu patted her daughter's shoulder with the tone of an experienced person and said, "The entire society is made up of philosophical concepts, and philosophers use philosophical concepts to explain the entire society."

"So, what does this have to do with our current topic?"

"Oh, what a child! Can you tell? I'm checking for you. This boy is so good at philosophy. I'm sure you'll have a very happy life in the future. Well, at least I don't think he'll be like your father, who is as dumb as a wooden man."

"Hey! Just say it out loud! Just say your dissatisfaction with Dad directly!"

"Well, at least your dad does have some good points. For example, when he sleeps, he acts like a little baby and likes to eat..."

puff.

Before Misaka Misuzu could finish her words, her daughter covered her mouth.

Misaka Mikoto, with a blushing face, bowed deeply to Ruiko and Jellal, and said loudly: "I'm sorry to trouble you!" After the words fell, she dragged her mother out of the tea restaurant without saying anything.

Looking at the backs of the mother and daughter leaving, Jellal and Ruiko looked at each other in bewilderment.

Skirt Uplifter: So, what does Mikoto's dad like to eat? Is it that?

This is an actor: I really want to say no, but I'm afraid that's what she meant.

Skirt-lifting maniac: This mother is so amazing!

Book artist: ???

Hatchet Girl: What kind of charade are you guys playing?

Lazy Kitten: That's too much! It's not right to keep something new and interesting to the public! We in the group all have the right to know!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Well, this is someone else's privacy after all. It's not easy to talk about those little bedtime secrets between husband and wife.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: When you said this, I probably understood.

It wasn't just Li Mochou; most people in the group probably understood the situation through the group chat. However, this matter was indeed someone else's secret, not suitable for public discussion.

The illustrator of the book: This mother is really awesome to reveal such a thing.

Soul Society's Villain: I think Misaka Mikoto won't dare to meet you again for at least a period of time, so this goal has been achieved.

Skirt-lifting maniac: This is a two-way thing. I don't dare to meet her anymore. I feel awkward just thinking about what I'd say if we met. Aunt Meiling is really strong.

This is an actor: I'm going back first.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Well, okay. Thank you for your hard work...

Saten didn't really want to let him go, after all, they were still in a relationship. As normal couples should be, they should be sticking together.

But considering that the other party was indeed busy with work, and that Sister Xiaonan had no precedent of keeping the other party by her side, she could only choose to let go temporarily and save time together for later.

Book Artist: Leizi-chan, why do I feel like your tone is a little off?

Ying Lili believed that her judgment was not an illusion. There was clearly something wrong with the tone of her good sister. This was not like the way she usually spoke. She didn't even call An Ran-san!

Hatchet Girl: Ah, everyone! I've discovered it, I've finally discovered it! There's something really wrong with this town. Something's really wrong!

Skirt-lifting maniac:?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: What happened? Tell me in detail.

Hatchet Girl: The people in this town seem to have a fixed route at certain times. They keep doing the same thing over and over again, which I find a bit weird.

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Book Artist: Huh? Doing something over and over again?

Skirt-lifting maniac: What does that mean? I don’t quite understand.

Hatchet Girl: Well, let me give you an example. Mr. Bette, the owner of the hotel where I live, would start by mending the curtains on the fourth floor every morning and around 4 p.m., then take his pajamas to the laundry, then spend the rest of the afternoon in front of the oven answering the phone in the lobby.

Illustrator: Well, isn't this quite normal? It feels like the life of a hotel manager.

Sitting in the lord's mansion of the southeastern province, Ying Lili was sending messages while checking the policy documents in front of her.

Under her influence, the entire southeastern province has undergone a major change.

The oppressive rule of the aristocracy was gone forever, and the various administrative districts had been replaced by citizen parliaments. All slaves and serfs had been freed, and legal discrimination against subhumans had been abolished.

of course.

This so-called citizen parliamentary system is not what Eriri truly wants. In this kind of parliament, only the rich have a say. The vast majority of working people remain oppressed, and this fundamental reality remains unchanged.

But now, Eriri can only do this much.

This wasn't to say that Jessica, as the lord, wouldn't give her power, but rather that the existing conditions limited the possibility for the people to be masters of their own affairs. After all, this alien world was still in the age of ignorance, and most people had no education at all.

They are currently at a stage where they can't even read, so it's clearly inappropriate for them to advance so quickly into the role of master. They need a process of awakening, but this process requires the exercise of their own subjective consciousness and cannot be facilitated by outsiders.

call.

With a sigh of relief, Eriri closed the folder she had just corrected. At that moment, a pair of deft hands reached up to her shoulders and gently massaged them. "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Death."

The speaker was Ashley, the former daughter of a noble family who had now volunteered to serve as secretary to Eriri, the supreme governor of the territory.

"You don't have to do this." Although the noble daughter's massage technique was very skillful and made her feel very comfortable, Eriri was still a little uncomfortable with such intimate actions.

"This is what I should do." Ashley continued softly, "If I can't even do something like this, I don't know what value I have."

"You should know this clearly." Eriri sighed and said, "I've never believed that people should be estimated by value."

"Yes, I know." Ashley's hand slowly extended downward, her movements stealthy. "Only commodities can be clearly priced, and intelligent creatures are never commodities."

pat.

Eriri decisively grabbed the woman's hand that was about to cause trouble and stood up. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

"Don't you want me to rub your back?" Ashley retracted her hand as if nothing had happened and smiled, "I know that people in Mr. Death's world have the custom of rubbing backs."

"No, I'm an exception." Shaking her head, Eriri's figure gradually disappeared in the hall.

"Is it an exception, or is there some other reason?" Ashley licked her fingers with her tongue as she walked away, grinning playfully, "Smells so good! Mr. Death is so adorable..."

She emphasized the word "Mr.", clearly sensing something. But unexpectedly, her loving gaze, having already sensed something, became even more intense and fervent.

Phew, so dangerous.

Having not seen Ashley's final look, Eriri thought she'd escaped and breathed a sigh of relief. She closed the door, took off her cloak, and opened the group chat again.

Lin Fengjiao: There is something wrong with repeating the same action every day.

Hatchet Girl: Right, that's what I think. I think even the most self-disciplined person can't keep repeating the same action.

Book Artist: Repeat every day?

Eriri also sensed something was amiss. If viewed in isolation, it was indeed a normal life, but Kotonoha was talking about every day.

Hatchet Girl: Yeah, that's why I said that Ali-chan didn't even notice the point of what I was saying! It's because you repeat it every day that I find it strange! And, this isn't an isolated case.

Book Artist: Sorry, I was just dealing with something.

This is an actor: if the whole town is repeating the same actions every day, there must be something wrong.

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Was it affected by something, or is there something controlling it behind the scenes?

Skirt-lifting maniac: This, this is truly terrifying when you think about it. It feels like their lives are scripted? Living every day to complete a task or goal?

Curly-haired boy: Damn! Hearing you say that, Gin-san, I'm starting to get goosebumps too. I feel like this is even harder to accept than seeing a real supernatural creature, hey!

Foul-mouthed Man in a Suit: I think we should check their brains. Or, more bluntly, we should open their skulls and take a look. Maybe what's inside isn't a brain, but some kind of alien beetle.

This wasn't a random comment from Deadpool, but rather he had actually seen a similar movie where some alien creature ate the human brain and then took over the human body.

According to Kotonoha, it is very similar to the humans in the movies whose brains are occupied by alien creatures.

Book Artist: Alien Beetle...

Hatchet Girl: Yes, it shouldn’t be that ridiculous, right?

The corners of Katsura Kotonoha's mouth twitched. Deadpool's hypothesis left her at a loss for words. Why a beetle? Wouldn't an alien be more likely?

Skull Island Handsome Guy: This issue really needs to be studied carefully.

Shark-Faced Guy: Maybe, I just said maybe... Is this related to the changes in the world?

Hatchet Girl: Indeed, then why don’t we open the skull and take a look?

Scarlet Snake Fairy:?

Illustrator: Hey, don't talk like you're opening a blind box! If you really crack the skull open, it'll be hard to put it back together! This is a no-return policy, you understand?

Skirt-lifting maniac: This isn't a question of whether it can be put back on! Even if it can be put back on, this person is finished!

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Hatchet Girl: It doesn't matter, as long as it can be installed. If it can be installed, I can use Huidao to heal him.

Lazy Little Kitten: Wow, this is how you use Huidao?

Qi Luoli was completely shocked, and at the same time, she was filled with admiration for Yanye's plan. "Slice open the skull first to see if there's anything wrong inside. If there's nothing wrong, put it back together and use Huidao to heal it."

"What a talent!" The kitten couldn't help but exclaim.

"Do you think he's talented?" Hearing her words, Li Yanran, who was not far away, looked at the screen in the hall. "I think he's a scumbag."

The image on the screen was of a thin, crew-cut man wearing a special forces uniform and a serious expression on his face.

This person is the spy discovered by the special forces, named Liu Chenghui.

Judging from the information on the screen, this guy's resume is indeed quite impressive. He graduated from Imperial Capital Platinum University at the age of seventeen and became the deputy head of the Information Department at the age of twenty-two.

But in the five years that followed, his performance was mediocre. He was even implicated in a brawl and demoted to an ordinary clerk.

Judging from the surface, one might assume that the man's betrayal was due to a huge psychological gap, leading him to become a spy for the cult. However, after rigorous investigation and comparison, the special forces discovered that he had actually been a member of the evil spirit cult since graduating from university.

This man named Liu Chenghui has been an insider planted by the Evil Spirit Cult in the special forces team since ten years ago.