I'm in Morioh, just joined a chat group for cute girls.

"Oh? Not only his appearance, but also his personality and voice are imitated so perfectly."

Medea's tone carried a hint of admiration, "It seems you were born for this. You integrate your understanding of the 'role' into the 'definition' of magic, thus achieving a perfect 'possession' phenomenon. This is no longer a simple transformation magic, but more like a primitive séance ritual. What an interesting child."

Her gaze shifted to Gu Ye, the faint smile on her lips deepening: "However, the question now is, how will this 'master' respond to the request of his lovely 'slave'?"

Kitagawa Kaimu seemed to snap out of her intense acting state after being teased by Medea.

Her sickly expression vanished instantly, and she reverted to her usual energetic self, but she couldn't take back her outfit or the words she had just spoken.

"Ah! That was a line from a game!"

She waved her hands hastily, explaining somewhat flusteredly, her cheeks flushing, "That's exactly how the character Shizuku Kuroe is! She's an masochist! The ultimate masochist! In the game, she's willing to do anything to please the players! I'm doing this to perfectly recreate the character! Yes! That's it! This is the ultimate love for the character!"

She became more and more excited as she spoke, completely forgetting how daring her outfit was, and began to enthusiastically recommend the R18 game to Medea and Mei: "You guys don't know, this game is amazing! The storyline is fantastic, and the character Shizuku is exceptionally well-developed. Although she appears that way on the surface, she's actually incredibly pure inside! She..."

Gu Ye stared silently at the scene before him. For a moment, his mind went blank.

The girl in front of him was a familiar two-dimensional character, a "paper doll" he had clicked countless times on the screen and completed all the endings of.

Yet now, she stood alive before him, wearing the makeup and clothes from the game, speaking in the game's voice, uttering that classic line that could make any player's heart race.

An extremely complex emotion welled up inside me.

It was an absurd feeling of a dream coming true, a shock of breaking down the barriers between dimensions, and a sense of... bewilderment when facing a "daughter" to whom one had poured so much time and emotion.

He could clearly see the details of her makeup, the delicate texture of the lace on her skirt, and even smell the faint perfume emanating from her that didn't belong to Kitagawa Kaimu. It was probably a magic trick she used to "recreate the character."

It all feels so real.

"How is it, Master?"

Medea walked over with elegant steps and stood beside Gu Ye. Her voice was low and seductive, "Faced with such a devout 'dedication,' don't you think you should give some 'response'? Even just patting her head might be an unparalleled 'gift' to her."

Medea's words tickled Gu Ye's nerves like a feather.

Hearing Medea's words, Mei's face turned even redder. She almost wanted to disappear into the ground, but she was too worried to leave. She could only protest in a barely audible voice, "Miss Medea! Please stop joking! Haimeng was just... just kidding!"

"I'm not kidding! I'm serious!"

Kitagawa Kaimu immediately retorted, puffing out her chest and trying to immerse herself in the role of Kuroe Shizuku again, even though the blush on her face betrayed her true feelings. "For my master, I'm willing to do anything! That's the meaning of Shizuku's life!"

After she finished speaking, she stared intently at Gu Ye with her watery eyes, full of expectation and a hint of unease, awaiting his verdict.

The air in the entire living room seemed to become thick and ambiguous because of this sudden role-playing.

As Mei watched this scene, and then looked at the expressionless Gu Ye, she felt a strong curiosity and a hint of wariness towards this taciturn boy for the first time, a feeling she herself was unaware of.

Just as Gu Ye's fingers were about to touch the delicate lace hem of the dress, Kitagawa Kaimu's face drained of color, turning as pale as paper.

The deep purple light that enveloped her shattered like broken glass, and after a blurry flash, the Gothic Lolita dress transformed back into a tight white shirt and plaid skirt.

Her body went limp, and she fell straight backward.

Almost instinctively, Gu Ye took a step forward, wrapped his arm around her waist, and caught her body, which had suddenly become limp and powerless, firmly in his arms.

The girl's long, golden hair brushed against his cheek, carrying a faint scent of shampoo, and her weight pressed firmly against his arms.

"Hai Meng!"

Raiden Mei exclaimed in surprise, immediately standing up from the sofa and rushing to the two of them, her face full of worry. "What happened to her? Did the magic trick fail?"

"It wasn't a failure, quite the opposite, it was too successful."

Medea walked over slowly, her voice still steady. She glanced at Kitagawa Kaimu, who was being held in Gu Ye's arms, and a slight smile appeared on her lips beneath her hood. "Her state just now wasn't a simple illusion or transformation, but rather she used her own magic as fuel to forcibly 'possess' the concept of 'Kuroe Shizuku' onto herself. To perfectly recreate the temperament, expression, and every detail of a fictional character requires an astronomical amount of magic. For a beginner, being able to maintain it for even a few minutes is already a miracle."

Chapter 47 Your fate will be intertwined with mine—hereby, the contract is complete.

"Then...is she alright?"

Mei asked nervously.

"It's just a matter of overdrawing your magic. It's like running 10,000 meters; you just need to rest for a bit."

Medea said casually, "If she were just making a poor imitation, changing her hair color and clothes, that little bit of magic could keep her entertained all day."

Just then, Kitagawa Kaimu, who was in Gu Ye's arms, fluttered her eyelashes a few times and slowly opened her eyes.

She had clearly heard Medea's last words, and a look of displeasure immediately appeared on her pale face.

"Never!"

Her voice was still a little weak, but her tone was unusually firm: "A cosplayer's motto is either don't do it at all, or do it to the best of your ability! A poor imitation is the ultimate insult to the character! I absolutely cannot accept it!"

As she spoke, she struggled to sit up from Gu Ye's arms to show her determination.

Gu Ye sensed her movement, and with a little force in his arm, he helped her straighten up, then half-carried and half-lifted her to sit down on the sofa next to him.

"Your magic is empty right now, so stop causing trouble."

Looking into her eyes, which, though weak, were still bright and alert, Gu Ye calmly asked, "You still have the points from the chat group, right?"

"Huh? Points? Keep them, why?"

Kitagawa Kaimu blinked, somewhat puzzled.

"One hundred points were awarded for completing the last quest."

Gu Ye's tone was completely flat, as if stating a fact, "You can use these points to exchange for 'magical talents' or directly enhance your 'magic circuits' in the group shop. This will increase your total magic power and recovery speed, allowing you to perform perfect transformations for a longer period of time."

As soon as Gu Ye finished speaking, Kitagawa Kaimu's eyes lit up instantly, as if two small suns had been lit.

"Oh right! How could I forget something so important!"

She slapped her forehead suddenly, made a few deft strokes in the air, and brought up a semi-transparent interface that could only be seen by group members.

"Magic talent... Magic circuits... Got it! This is it! Talent enhancement, enhancement! Enhancement!"

She used up most of her points without hesitation.

The next second, an invisible warm current surged from inside her body, quickly flowing through her limbs and bones.

The paleness on her face faded visibly, replaced by a healthy rosy glow, and her eyes regained their former sparkle.

"Wow! I feel so powerful! That's amazing!"

Kitagawa Kaimu jumped up from the sofa with a "whoosh," excitedly wanting to show Gu Ye that she was fully recovered.

However, she completely forgot about the distance between herself and Gu Ye.

Gu Ye had just helped her sit down and hadn't had a chance to completely back away yet.

As she suddenly stood up, her full breasts, clad in a school uniform a size too small and stretched taut, slammed solidly into Gu Ye's chest with astonishing elasticity and impact.

There was a muffled sound.

It was a touch that was incredibly soft, yet contained immense kinetic energy.

Gu Ye was knocked back a step by the sudden "physical attack" before he regained his balance.

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry! Gu Ye!"

Kitagawa Kaimu's face flushed bright red instantly. She quickly took a step back, waving her hands helplessly in front of her. "I... I got too excited, I didn't mean to!"

"fine."

Gu Ye steadied himself, his face still expressionless, but his gaze seemed to casually sweep over the buttons of the shirt that was about to burst open.

The atmosphere in the living room instantly became somewhat subtle.

Seeing this, Raiden Mei's cheeks, which had just cooled down, became burning hot again. She subconsciously covered her face with her hands, but a pair of curious eyes peeked out from between her fingers, her gaze sweeping back and forth between the two of them.

The instigator of all this, the goddess Medea, stood with her arms crossed, leaning against a wall in the distance, seemingly quite interested.

A clear, soft laugh came from beneath her hood, her tone full of pleasure.

"Hehe, it seems that magic can not only change appearances, but also promote communication among young people. What a great morning drama."

Medea's voice echoed in the living room, and Kitagawa Kaimu's cheeks flushed even more. She subconsciously clutched the hem of her shirt.

Raiden Mei's gaze shifted between Gu Ye and Hai Meng, a hint of undisguised curiosity in her eyes.

"Hehe, it's so good to be young."

Medea chuckled softly, breaking the slightly awkward silence.

She adjusted her hood and turned to walk deeper into the corridor. "I still have a barrier to improve, so I won't disturb your morning activities any longer."

Her figure quickly disappeared around the corner, leaving the three young people looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Well, I should prepare breakfast now."

Gu Ye was the first to break the silence. He turned around and walked towards the kitchen as if the accident had never happened.

"Ah, let me help!"

Raiden Mei immediately followed, feeling that staying there would make Haimeng even more uncomfortable.

"Wait for me! I'm coming too!"

Kitagawa Kaimu shook her head and quickly followed, trying to hide her feelings with her actions.

As Saber descended the stairs in a simple white shirt and blue long skirt, she was greeted by the rich aroma of food from the restaurant.

She immediately spotted Gu Ye sitting at the head of the table, and the food piled up like a small mountain on the long table in front of him.

Golden and crispy toast, perfectly fried bacon and sausage, stacks of muffins drizzled with maple syrup, several large plates of scrambled eggs and a whole bowl of fresh fruit salad, with several liters of milk and orange juice on the side.

"Good morning, Master."

Saber greeted them politely first, then a hint of confusion appeared in her emerald green eyes, "But, is there some special celebration for preparing so much food?"

"This is breakfast prepared for you."

Gu Ye pointed to the pile of food, his tone indifferent.

"for me?"

Saber frowned slightly. “Master, if I may be so bold, as a Servant, as long as your magical energy supply is sufficient, I do not need to replenish my energy through eating. As it is now, I can feel that your magical energy is like a vast ocean, inexhaustible, and there is absolutely no need to waste food like this.”

“It’s not a waste.”

Looking at her earnest expression, Gu Ye said, "This is a welcome ceremony I prepared for you as your Master. Try it; it's modern food."

Upon hearing that it was specially prepared for her by her Master, Saber's serious expression softened. As a knight, she could not disappoint her lord's kindness.

"Since it is the Master's order, I gladly accept it."

She pulled out a chair, sat down properly, and picked up her knife and fork. "Thank you for your hospitality."

Then, under the dumbfounded gazes of Kitagawa Kaimu and Raiden Mei, an elegant yet swift "sweep" began.

Saber's movements were impeccable, perfectly conforming to aristocratic table manners; every step—cutting, forking, and putting it into her mouth—was as elegant as a textbook example.

But her speed was unbelievably fast. A plate of bacon seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye with just a few swings of her knife and fork, followed by sausage, and then scrambled eggs.

She picked up a whole loaf of toast, spread butter on it, and finished it off in a few bites, then picked up her glass of milk and drank it all in one gulp.

The entire process was conducted without making a single unpleasant sound, yet the food disappeared at a speed comparable to a tornado.

"Wow……"

Kitagawa Kaimu's mouth dropped open, and she even forgot to put the fork in her hand into her mouth. "Saber-chan...that's amazing..."

Raiden Mei was also shocked. She watched as the small mountain of food was razed to the ground at a visible speed, and for a moment she was speechless.

In less than ten minutes, Saber had devoured all the food on the table, including the large bowl of fruit salad.

She elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin, a satisfied expression on her face, then picked up the last glass of orange juice and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, Master."

She put down her cup and looked at everyone, only to find that they were all looking at her with extremely complicated expressions. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Gu Ye was silent for a moment, then spoke in a very sorrowful tone.

“Saber, actually… what we just ate was all of our breakfast.”

"……Eh?"

Saber's satisfied expression froze instantly.

Her body stiffened, her emerald green pupils suddenly dilated, and her beautiful face turned red from her ears to her neck at a visible speed.

"Wha, what?!"

She jumped up from the chair, the chair legs scraping against the floor with a screeching sound. "Then, then...everyone..."