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"Does this kind of thing even need to be recorded? The Green Demons are just a bunch of chickens and dogs; I've never taken them seriously."

"They don't even deserve to be called my enemies; they're just a bunch of cowardly rats."

Qin Qi smiled disdainfully. His battle with the Green Ghost was no, it wasn't a battle at all; it was just him unilaterally slaughtering those rats.

"Hmm."

Wenche Yaofei's brush began to move, and a large amount of text began to be written down, but no one paid attention to her at this time.

"How can it not be a big deal? Fine, you're amazing. Then tell me about the time you took in those homeless monsters."

“They were originally people no one wanted, even if they were used as cannon fodder, but you took them in without any hesitation.”

"They were given a place to belong, and their fighting spirit and confidence were cultivated through battle after battle!"

"At the same time, they also led us to expand our territory, gradually occupying our own land and cultivating our own farmland."

"This is a big deal, isn't it?"

The cat then found another thing to talk about.

"That's not a big deal. Those monsters said they wanted to follow me, so I accepted them."

"As for whether they are strong or weak, what does it matter? In my eyes, they are all inferior to me, whether they are strong or weak."

"Since none of them are as good as me, then strength or weakness doesn't matter."

"I occupy the territory because I want to become the lord of demons and monsters, and I cultivate the farmland because I have no food to eat."

"This isn't a big deal."

Qin Qi did whatever he wanted without thinking it was anything noble. He would farm when he had no food and take on followers when he had people to follow him.

He didn't think it was a big deal at all.

"And when we were at our wits' end, you stepped forward and saved us. Isn't that a big deal?"

Xue then stepped forward and spoke up.

"And you, General, have grown incredibly delicious cucumbers and even defeated us in sumo wrestling. Isn't that a big deal?"

At this moment, the kappa also stepped forward and spoke.

“When I was feeling down, you came to comfort me and became my friend. To me, that’s a big deal.”

The Rain Woman also spoke up.

“When I was working alone in the village, you brought me out. I feel that’s a big deal.”

Nichirin also spoke up.

"When our home was taken over by the Tengu and we became homeless monsters, it was you, General, who helped us reclaim our home. This is a great thing for us!"

"And us..."

One monster after another stepped forward, recounting what they considered important events, and the Wenche Demoness recorded more and more of them.

Gradually, she couldn't keep up with the notes in one booklet anymore, so she took out another booklet, and then she used it all up too.

Finally, it took three booklets to record everything. At the same time, she stepped forward and asked a question.

"If you consider all of these things to be perfectly normal and natural, then defeating the lord of all demons in Hokkaido, the Great Tengu, should be considered a major event, right?"

"Hahaha, stop joking. That winged birdman doesn't dare to fight me at all; he's been running away the whole time."

"Fighting him is hardly a big deal."

Qin Qi laughed. He genuinely looked down on that Great Tengu; he always ran away at the slightest trouble.

In the end, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He didn't even have the courage to fight to the death. What's the point of taking such a coward seriously?

Wenche Yaofei wrote the last stroke, and at that moment she finally understood why the man before her could become the Lord of a Hundred Ghosts despite being human.

He was more rampant than a monster and more arrogant than a god, but his arrogance was not directed at people, but at things!

What seems incredibly difficult to many people is nothing to him, regardless of what others fear.

For him, the things that moved countless people deeply were nothing more than natural occurrences; he did what he wanted to do, and there was nothing remarkable about them.

Consort Wenche looked at the three booklets in front of her. This was the first time she had used so many words to describe a person.

However, these texts are not told from Qin Qi's perspective, but from the perspective of the monsters around Qin Qi.

“I’ve written so much.”

Qin Qi then picked up a booklet and started reading it. Before long, he discovered the problem.

"Huh? The cat and the others didn't mention these things, did they? How did you know?"

Qin Qi discovered that many things in the article were things that no one else had mentioned, but Wen Che Yaofei still recorded them.

And it was extremely detailed, as if the Demon Consort Wenche had been there at the time!

"This is the power of me, Wenche Yaofei, as a demon."

“I can immerse myself in the situation and observe what happened with just a few words.”

"To be an observer, to write everything down, and to preserve the experience of this world."

"People will die, monsters will die, the terrain will change, houses will collapse, and everything will disappear in endless time."

"But some things will disappear, while others will remain forever, no matter how many years have passed when someone sees these books again."

"They can always learn about the events that happened back then through these books, and understand what the world was like back then!"

Consort Wenche stroked the books in the small carriage behind her, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

She really loves books, and even more so the stories recorded within them, many of which have long since disappeared.

However, her book still records what those people looked like and what those events were like.

Qin Qi didn't speak; he simply flipped through the books casually, and soon he had almost finished reading them.

He discovered something: although these books were all recorded by Wenche Yaofei, her name was not recorded on them.

Instead, the cover and title are named after the monsters that were recorded.

"Why don't you put your own name in the book? How will people know you wrote it if you don't?"

Qin Qi asked.

"No need, everyone doesn't need to know that I wrote this book. You just need to remember the people and events in the book."

"I'm just a scribe responsible for recording what happens in the world of monsters. All I need to do is record things quietly."

Wenche Yaofei spoke up. She didn't care if others knew she wrote the book; she simply wanted to record the events.

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"Is that so? Then do you know that books can also be damaged, and knowledge can also disappear after countless years?"

"These books may also disappear, or they may be seen by future generations as the dreams, fantasies, and delusions of their predecessors."

Qin Qi thought of the classic texts in the world of "Under One Person," where ascension to immortality and defying fate had long become legendary tales.

No one believed it, no one investigated, if it weren't for him creating the path to immortality that day, shattering the void in front of all the Qi cultivators in the world.

I doubt anyone would believe those accounts even now.

"No, I will always remember it! Even if everyone else forgets it, I will remember it well!"

"Wenche Yaofei said anxiously. What she cared about most and least wanted to see was books piling up unread and silently gathering dust."

She is the yokai born from this cause; no one records it, yet she records it; no one knows it, yet she remembers it all alone! ...

Those people and events will remain in his heart forever. Even if everyone else pretends they don't exist, Wen Che Yao Fei will remember them forever!

"What if even your existence is forgotten?"

Qin Qi spoke.

"Then, then..."

Consort Wenche looked anxious. She wanted to say something, but no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't come up with any rebuttal.

What if she is also forgotten? Then will the things and people she remembers also disappear with his existence?

She began to feel a little scared; the books in her hands and the books in the car were starting to look old.

It was as if time had never affected these books, but now those effects have returned!

When everyone forgets about it, those records that once existed will be no different from those records that never existed!

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"So you have to make sure everyone remembers you. If no one else is recording it, you should. If no one else is keeping a close memory of you, you should keep a close memory of you."

"And all the others need to do is remember you well; you will show them the history of the monster world."

Qin Qi reached out and picked up the three books that Wen Che Yaofei had just written, then wrote the titles on them and handed them to her.

"Alright, the interview is over, Miss Wenche Yaofei. Hope we can meet again sometime. I'll try my best to come up with something big to tell you then."

Qin Qi reached out and ruffled Wen Che Yaofei's hair, then smiled and turned to leave, with Bai Guiye following behind him one after another.

They were to follow their general to the next destination, Tono, the land of yokai!

Qin Qi is going to unify the monsters there and become the master of the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts in the Northeast. If he succeeds, three-sevenths of the world will be in his hands!

After Qin Qi and the others left, Wen Che Yaofei sat there alone, staring blankly at the titles of the books.

The Chronicles of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons: The Tale of the Demon Queen Wenche! ...

Wenche Yaofei opened the book, and the first page recorded the story of how Maoyou and Qin Qi met.

Then came a series of monsters: a kappa, a rain woman, a night watchman, and a woman with snow-white hair.

There are red-headed monsters that emit a red glow, monsters that can mimic human speech, monsters that can turn into walls, and monsters that are born in fields.

When the demon queen turned to the last page, she saw a monster that she hadn't written about.

[Wenche Yaofei: The scribe of the demon world, she records everything that happens in the history of the demon world.]

She will know things no one else knows, and she will remember things no one else remembers. If you have any questions about monsters, you can ask her anytime.

[But remember, as payment, you must remember the existence of Consort Wenche well, otherwise she may leave at any time!]

The painting also included a portrait of the wicked concubine Wen Che at the end.

As Wenche Yaofei looked at the last page that had appeared out of nowhere, she couldn't help but laugh, and her previously wavering heart began to stabilize.

"What a willful guy! He changed someone else's records so casually. You know, scribbling on books is a bad habit."

Although Consort Wenche was complaining, she was actually very happy inside, because she was always the only one who remembered others.

This is the first time someone has tried to remember themselves, and someone has tried to write their own story in a book.

At this moment, Wenche Yaofei was also starting to want to follow this man. She felt that following him would definitely lead to many interesting experiences.

Unfortunately, Qin Qi and the others had already left, and she no longer had the chance to follow them.

Just as Consort Wenche was feeling regretful, Qin Qi, who had left, turned back and looked at Consort Wenche:

"I was so focused on attacking Tono that I forgot about you. Now I'm asking if you'd like to join my Hyakki Yagyō (Hundred Demons) and record my journey to unify the yokai world and become the lord of all demons and monsters?"

"Didn't you promise to remember me? How come you've forgotten me in the blink of an eye?"

Wen Che Yaofei said.

"Haha, do you want to join?"

"That would be great! It would be so much fun following you. I'll write the best record of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!"

Wenche Yaofei saw Qin Qi's outstretched hand, grabbed it, and then followed Qin Qi to her death.

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On the way to Northeast China.

"Um... General, could you reimburse me for the cost of paper and pens or something? I don't need much, this amount is enough."

Wenche Yaofei approached Qin Qi, extended her palm, and spoke.

"Huh? Do I need to pay more?"

Qin Qi looked at Wen Che Yaofei with an incredulous expression. "You were spouting lofty ideals before, how come you're asking for money now!"