I let the genie out of the bottle

The goddess spoke with a teasing smile on her face.

"Aren't you worried that if I were to have a single thought, I might send you straight to the underworld?"

Then, with a light leap, she jumped off the bed with the grace of a cat, bent down, and picked up the stocking that had fallen to the floor.

After that, she sat on the edge of the bed again, preparing to put her socks back on.

"The time we spent together is but a drop in the ocean compared to the goddess's long life."

Lu Ye spoke gently, grabbing her smooth, jade-like leg with one hand, taking her stockings from the goddess's hand, and slowly putting them on her under her somewhat embarrassed and annoyed gaze.

"However, in this time, I have come to know you quite well. I have come to appreciate your pride and your character."

"Therefore, I trust you—or rather, I trust myself for making the judgment that 'Athena can be trusted'."

As Lu Ye spoke, his tone seemed to carry an unwavering trust.

“I can handle this myself.” With a hint of anger in her eyes, Athena snatched her socks back from Lu Ye’s hands.

Then, he gave a soft snort, his tone ambiguous, whether it was sarcasm or admonition.

"You are far too careless. Staying vigilant is the most basic common sense at all times. Trusting others without reservation—that's a sure way to get yourself killed."

Lu Ye wore a faint smile as he admired the goddess's alluring posture as she bent over to put on her socks.

Even when he is asleep, he can instantly open the bottle in his arms the moment he is about to suffer a fatal blow.

At that time, no matter what the situation was, it could be reversed—although, in the end, it was somewhat embarrassing.

Of course, Athena could never have imagined or guessed this.

Looking at this loli goddess, who was completely unguarded, both mentally and physically, Lu Ye felt a slight sense of admiration.

You are far too careless. Staying vigilant is the most basic common sense at all times.

Of course, he would never speak up to remind her like Athena would.

PS1: Exams are over. I thought my ticket was for the 13th, but I just got a text saying it's for the 11th. Tomorrow... this is terrible. I need to pack my things first, and I'll update again later.

PS2: I'd like to recommend a book that just went on sale today. It's popular on Wanshou, so its quality is generally reliable. The main female lead seems to be Xiao An? Hehehe~ My friend's book is called "My Daughter is Xiao An," please support it!

Chapter 137 Your gift is gone!

"Your Majesty, we have completed the collection of information on all those who meet the criteria for the people you ordered us to find."

Just after breakfast, Saya-miya Kaoru from the Official History Compilation Association hurriedly came to my door.

Her sleeves were damp with morning dew. It seemed she had been waiting outside for some time, but hadn't come in to disturb him because Lu Ye was having a meal.

This woman, who was once dashing and capable, now looked much more haggard.

Whether it was the heavy dark circles under her eyes or the faint sallowness in her complexion, it was clear that this young woman, who held a high position in the official history compilation committee, had indeed been under considerable mental stress these past few days.

That's understandable, though.

After all, the Neon Spellcraft World, which had become accustomed to the presence of a few hermits in the Netherworld over the years, collapsed like a tree without its vines after its power suddenly lost its support, and was thrown into complete chaos.

The consensus among the upper echelons of the Japanese sorcery world has long been that the disobedient Son Goku and Susanoo should be relied upon to fight against the disasters on this island nation.

But now, Susanoo can no longer be relied upon, and even the rebellious Son Goku must have been targeted by this king who is particularly keen on fighting against the rebellious gods.

In other words, from now on, the world of Japanese sorcery will likely have to rely on itself to deal with the various disasters ravaging its own country.

For other magical forces in this world that do not have the protection of a god-slayer, this is quite normal; they rely on their own battles against divine beasts and the like to protect the areas under their jurisdiction.

Just like the Copper Black Cross of the Agreeing with the Dalmatian, when faced with the chaos caused by divine beasts, they often dealt with it independently for fear that letting the Godslayer take action would cause even greater destruction.

However, in comparison, the Historic Compilation Committee, a magical force that grew up under Susanoo's protection, is like a spoiled child.

Having long held the belief that they could ultimately handle everything thanks to the rebellious Son Goku and Susanoo, the upper echelons of the Japanese sorcery world have lost the ability to cope with disasters.

The thought of the consequences of losing Susanoo and the disobedient Son Goku made him feel somewhat lost.

Moreover, Lu Ye is currently entrenched here.

All these reasons made Saya Miyako, a rising star who had been doing very well in the official history compilation committee, feel unable to eat or sleep properly.

"Hmm, then let me take a look at it."

Glancing at Saya Miyako's haggard face, Lu Ye felt no sympathy whatsoever and directly reached out to ask her for the information he needed.

Judging from his appearance, he definitely has the demeanor of an oppressor.

"Yes, please."

Saya Miyako bowed her head respectfully, quickly opened the brown document bag she had been holding, and took out a stack of A4-sized printed documents.

He casually raised both hands and handed the printed documents to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye casually took the documents from her hand, glanced at her obedient demeanor, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Compared to the official history compilation committee in the original work, the entire organization at this time is many times more obedient.

This difference can be seen in the attitude of Saya Miyako, the person representing the official history compilation committee and the person she was handing over the reins to.

In response, Saya Miyako simply lowered her head shyly, remaining silent, a fleeting look of embarrassment crossing her face, which she quickly concealed.

Although she didn't know what Lu Ye was laughing about, she knew very well that it was definitely not a good thing.

Because the mockery in that laughter was completely undisguised.

After chuckling, Lu Ye stopped paying attention to her.

He simply found something interesting in this vast difference.

He never held contempt for those who bullied the weak and feared the strong—he merely mocked those other than himself.

Whether it's despicable and shameless or just trying to survive, wouldn't it be better to bear the consequences of such behavior alone?

Thinking this, Lu Ye didn't show it on his face at all, but just silently flipped through the documents in his hand.

"The gift you mentioned you were preparing for me should be finished by now, right?"

Lu Ye asked himself, feeling a faint sense of anticipation.

After all, according to the loli demon, this gift was something that even she had to put some thought into.

A piece of knowledge, a book.

Because it has far exceeded the limits that Lu Ye can currently reach and understand, it may become a poisonous substance.

Therefore, even if Lu Ye wanted to use it, he would have to go through a suitable medium—and only someone beloved by the world could serve as that medium.

At the same time, this gift also serves as a control panel and a megaphone.

Mozlis had mentioned it a long time ago, and she had started preparing back then.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your voice."

After a long while, Mozlis's somewhat muffled voice finally rang in my ears.

"Your gift is gone."

Ah, I feel unhappy.

Lu Ye blinked innocently, thinking to himself.

"It's a pity, I was really looking forward to the gift you mentioned before."

Lu Ye sighed softly with some regret, and said with deep sorrow.

"Fine, if that's how it is, then let it be. Even without any so-called gifts, there's probably no one in this world who can stop my advance, right?"

Then, he chuckled lightly, a hint of nonchalance in his voice.

"Ah, it doesn't matter. But I still hope you can chat with me more often, just don't leave me hanging—otherwise, I'll feel really bad when I can't feel your presence."

"Hmm, I see. I understand what you mean." Mozlis smiled playfully. "So, you're no longer solely reliant on my power like before, or rather, my existence is no longer—"

"Is it no longer so indispensable?"

"It's only good for relieving boredom and comforting the soul. Is that what you meant when you said that?"

Oh ho, it’s over.

Her voice was soft and pleasant to listen to.

However, the content of those words was slightly ominous.

Although he felt a little nervous, Lu Ye's smile remained unchanged.

You gradually get used to giving in. Once you do it the first time, you'll do it again.

Mozlis had already backed down before, hadn't she?

“Mozilis—” Lu Ye’s voice became serious, “Last night, I never let go of that bottle.”

PS1: I felt so uncomfortable on the bus...

PS2: I recommend a book, *I, Saten Ruiko, an Absolute Level 5*. The protagonist transmigrates into Saten Ruiko's body, but Ruiko's soul remains? Perhaps the protagonist will eventually gain his own body... Also, it seems the "womanizer" (♂) has become the "man-seduce" (♀)? I'm looking forward to it for now, but the pacing seems a bit fast, making me a little uneasy.

Chapter 138 Offering Sacrifices to Knowledge and Power

"Although it's a gift for you, you'd better not be too curious about it."

In Lu Ye's mind, the little devil's beautiful black tail, faintly reflecting a cold light, emerged from beneath his tattered black robe and swayed slowly.

"Or rather, you shouldn't delve too deeply into it. Because this knowledge is far too dangerous for you."

"Now that you mention it, I'm a little curious." Lu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone tinged with doubt.

Then, he rested his chin on one hand, raised his head, and admired those beautiful yet somewhat ferocious dark golden vertical pupils.

I really want to... Ah.

Then, his gaze shifted slightly downwards, and he asked, seemingly casually, "Compared to this knowledge, am I really that fragile?"

"Please don't be curious."

As soon as Lu Ye finished speaking, a sighing voice rang out.

"Once you have found the medium you have chosen, I will gradually transmit this knowledge to you. At that time, you must not try to understand the content. After you have passed the information you have received to the medium you have chosen, you must immediately force yourself to forget it."

"I know."

Lu Ye answered softly, his fingers continuing to flip through the documents in front of him.

"Speaking of which, although you say this is dangerous knowledge, does it mean that if I accept it, there will definitely be problems?"

“I knew you’d ask that question.” Mozlis narrowed her eyes and tilted her head. “If I told you that once you come into contact with that knowledge, you’ll be doomed—would you believe me?”

Lu Ye silently put down the documents in front of him, a faint smile on his face. He remained silent, but his attitude was already clear.

"If it were you, there's indeed a chance you'd be unharmed after acquiring some knowledge. But, a wealthy man doesn't sit under a dangerous roof; are you willing to gamble with your life?"

As she spoke, Mozlis's smile appeared exceptionally gentle and serene.

“Absolutely not.” Lu Ye replied immediately. “Just as we agreed, I control your freedom, and you control my life. My life is firmly in your hands, so I will never gamble with it.”

"Moreover, please believe me, I value my own life more than you can imagine."

“If that’s the case, then I’m relieved.” Mozlis seemed to show a relieved expression. “After all, it’s very difficult for any thinking individual to stay clear-headed when faced with temptation.”

Lu Ye nodded slightly, somewhat absentmindedly.

Lu Ye is confident that he values ​​his own life no less than anyone else.

The only time he took a risk after transmigrating was when he first reached an agreement with Mozilis—even that time, for him, it was no different from getting something for nothing.

To live a mediocre life until the end, or even to die unexpectedly in the middle of it—such a life is not worth taking a gamble on.

When dealing with someone you don't understand, even if you're being taken advantage of, it's perfectly acceptable.

It could even be said that it was only a matter of time.

Lu Ye was never betting that he could see through all the conspiracies, or that Mozlis would never deceive him from beginning to end.