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

Gu Ye didn't hide anything, "It's about the situation of the group members."

"Tower of Babel...that sounds like a cool name!"

Hai Meng's focus was clearly on W's side. "Miss Rin said Medea is looking for you?"

"I have a bad feeling."

Gu Ye gave a concise evaluation, then put away his phone, as Tony had already personally brought over the appetizers.

The Capri salad was served with layers of fresh tomato slices and creamy white cheese, garnished with vibrant green leaves and drizzled with olive oil, making it look like a work of art.

"Please enjoy."

Tony bowed gracefully and withdrew.

Haimeng picked up her fork, speared a piece of tomato and cheese, and put it in her mouth. The sweet and juicy tomato, the rich and creamy cheese, and the unique aroma of basil instantly blended in her mouth, and the refreshing taste seemed to wash away the fatigue of the whole day.

"Delicious!"

She squinted her eyes happily.

Next, the main course, herb-roasted lamb chops, was served.

The lamb chops were roasted to a perfect crispy exterior and tender interior, with a golden-brown crust and an enticing pink interior when cut open.

The complex aroma, a blend of meaty scents and various herbs, made Hai Meng's stomach rumble involuntarily.

She glanced at Gu Ye somewhat shyly, then eagerly cut off a small piece of lamb chop, dipped it in the dark green, somewhat mysterious-looking sauce, and put it in her mouth.

The moment the lamb chop entered her mouth, a wonderful feeling spread throughout her body.

The tenderness of the lamb and the fragrance of herbs burst on the tongue, while the mysterious sauce transforms into a warm, gentle stream that slides down the esophagus.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a series of crisp "crackling" sounds coming from inside her body.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was clearly audible, as if an invisible hand was readjusting and calibrating every bone in her body that had become misaligned due to overexertion, and every muscle that had become stiff due to tension, to the most perfect position.

She felt no pain, but rather an indescribable, bone-deep comfort.

The aches and fatigue in my limbs and bones were gradually peeled away and dispelled by the continuous cracking sounds.

As the final crisp sound ended, an unprecedented warm current rose from my spine and instantly flowed throughout my entire body.

Hai Meng couldn't help but let out a comfortable cry. She felt as light as if she were about to float away, and every cell in her body was cheering with joy.

The refreshing lemon sorbet at the end provided a perfect ending to this magical dinner.

Kitagawa Kaimu leaned back in her chair, a satisfied blush on her face.

She felt as if she had been reborn; not only had her physical fatigue vanished, but she had also become exceptionally excited.

The body's functions were elevated to an unprecedented level, blood surged through the veins, and it was full of inexhaustible energy.

Along with this energy, the fire of desire within her, which had just been satisfied, was now burning fiercely once more.

She looked up at Gu Ye sitting opposite her.

The restaurant's soft lighting outlined his handsome profile, making his dark eyes appear exceptionally deep.

This is the person...

My master...

It was him who made me experience that ultimate joy...

Her breathing became rapid, and it felt as if a hot current was surging through her body.

She looked at Gu Ye, her dark eyes seeming to ignite with two small flames, filled with undisguised desire and possessiveness.

She couldn't wait any longer.

"Owner……"

Her voice became hoarse and cloying with emotion, "I... let's go home."

She stood up, walked around the dining table, grabbed Gu Ye's hand, and pulled him up from his seat without giving him a chance to refuse, heading straight for the restaurant entrance.

"I... want to... properly 'thank' you right now."

Just before leaving, Gu Ye saw Tony's encouraging look.

The night air carried a hint of post-rain coolness, blowing into Gu Ye's room through the half-open window and stirring the thin curtains.

The room was dark, with only the faint, cold light emanating from the computer and phone screens outlining the clothes and bedding scattered on the floor.

The air still held a lingering, sweet and slightly fishy scent, which mingled with the fragrance of the shower gel, creating a unique, languid atmosphere that belonged to the aftermath.

Kitagawa Kaimu lay on her side on Gu Ye's bed, wearing only a loose black T-shirt from Gu Ye, the wide hem barely covering her rounded breasts, her two smooth and slender legs crossed without any defense.

Her long, golden hair was spread out on the pillow. She rested her chin on one hand and held her phone in the other, her fair fingers tapping rapidly on the screen. Her face showed a satisfied and excited expression.

Gu Ye leaned against the headboard, his back against several soft pillows, his black hair still damp from his recent shower.

He didn't look at the girl next to him; his gaze was fixed on his phone screen.

The chat group notification sound rang out crisply, breaking the silence of the room.

He reached out, swiped his fingertips, and unlocked the screen.

Two system notifications lay quietly at the top of the message list:

【花柱加入群聊】

[The Sword Saintess joins the group chat]

Almost simultaneously, Kitagawa Kaimu also let out an excited gasp.

【Marin】: Wow! Welcome newcomers! Are you two beautiful ladies? Please take care of me! I'm Marin, a high school student who loves cosplay!

As soon as she sent the message, other people's welcome messages popped up on the screen.

【The Herrscher of Food】: Welcome.

【American Scythe】: A newbie? Interesting.

Gu Ye's gaze lingered on the two new IDs for a moment.

Flower Pillar, Kanae Butterfly. The Sword Saintess. A tragic older sister whose gentleness even evoked pity from demons, yet ultimately died at their hands.

Another one is being attacked by goblins... Although the goddess protected him and he was spared from being violated, seeing his fellow countrymen being violated is still a nightmare.

He thought to himself silently, his fingers unconsciously tracing the edge of the screen.

【Marin】: Gu Yejun! Come out and welcome the newcomer! Stop lurking all the time!

Hai Meng turned her head and gently kicked Gu Ye's thigh with her toes, her voice filled with coquettishness.

Her behavior in the group was lively and appropriate, completely unlike how she was just a few minutes ago.

"look in."

Gu Ye responded faintly, his gaze remaining fixed on the screen.

Just then, a new message popped up in the group chat, from one of the new members.

[Flower Pillar]: Hello everyone, nice to meet you all. I am Kanae Kocho, the Flower Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps. Thank you for your welcome, but I am currently on a mission, chasing a demon, so I'm afraid I can't chat for long. My apologies.

Her writing, like her name, carries a gentle yet firm politeness.

The Demon Slayer Corps, chasing after evil spirits... at this point in time.

Gu Ye's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

He was almost certain that this was the turning point before the tragedy occurred.

He didn't want to meddle, but some inexplicable emotion compelled him to act, making it impossible for him to stand idly by.

He pondered for a moment, then typed a line of text into the input box with his slender fingers.

[Weather Forecast]: Flower pillar, beware of the Upper Moon 2 of the Twelve Ghost Months.

As soon as he sent this abrupt message, the previously lively group chat fell silent for a few seconds.

【Marin】: Huh? Upper Moon Two? What's that? Is it an enemy from Kanae's world?

Kitagawa Kaimu was the first to ask a question. She sat up in bed, her oversized T-shirt slipping off her shoulders, revealing her round, fair shoulders and delicate collarbones.

She curiously leaned over to look at Gu Ye's phone screen, as if trying to find the answer in his expression.

"I just know a few things."

Gu Ye answered calmly, his gaze still fixed on the chat interface.

①○ 辷㈡⑵仈彡澪⒐/

In another dimension, Kanae, who was rushing through the moonlit forest, stopped abruptly on a giant tree trunk.

She took out the interface that had appeared out of nowhere in her mind and saw the notification.

[Flower Pillar]: Upper Moon Two? This... Mr. Weather Forecaster, how did you find out? The Demon Slayer Corps' intelligence network currently has no specific information about Upper Moon Two.

Her tone remained gentle, but there was a hint of wariness and inquiry in her words.

[Weather Forecast]: I saw some fragments of the future. You will meet him, a demon named Douma. His weapon is a fan, and his blood demon magic is ice.

Gu Ye did not explain the source of his information, but simply presented more specific intelligence.

He knew that for someone like Kanae, no amount of explanation was as effective as providing practical, verifiable information.

Furthermore, she may not understand chat groups, so it would be better to use more superstitious methods to convince her.

This time, Kanae Kocho remained silent for a longer period of time.

"Doma... using ice-based Blood Demon Art..."

She murmured the name softly, her purple eyes reflecting the cool moonlight.

This unfamiliar chat group, this mysterious "weather forecast," everything they said was beyond her comprehension, yet the information they provided was so specific.

【Sword Saintess】: A fragment of the future...? It's incredible that the radiance of the supreme god can be displayed in this form.

Another newcomer who had been silent all along, the Sword Saintess, also spoke up.

[Flower Pillar]: Mr. Weather Forecaster, I am very grateful for your reminder, regardless of whether what you said will come true or not. As a Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps, it is my duty to slay demons, and I will not back down because of any danger.

Kanae's reply appeared on the screen quickly. Her words showed no fear, but rather were full of the awareness and responsibility of a Pillar.

[Flower Pillar]: However, I will definitely keep the information you provided in mind, and I am very grateful.

【Marin】: Kanae is so cool! But it sounds dangerous, we have to be careful! Gu Ye, what else do you know? Tell us more, help Kanae!

Kitagawa Kaimu urged anxiously, completely immersed in the tense atmosphere.

Gu Ye's finger paused on the screen for a moment, and the line of text was clearly displayed in the chat box.

[Weather Forecast]: That's all I know.

He didn't offer any further explanation, only adding one sentence.

[Weather Forecast]: But I'll wait. If you encounter any insurmountable difficulties, you can always ask for help in the group. It's not just me, everyone will help you.

These words acted as a reassurance, and the previously somewhat tense atmosphere became lively again.

[Devilish Muscle Rin]: Hmph, staying up all night is nothing to a great magician like me. I'll just wait with you all.

[Herrscher of Food]: Kiana is hungry too, I'll go make some midnight snacks. Feel free to call me anytime if you need anything.

Mei's words are always so gentle and reliable, making people feel at ease.

"Of course I'm fine with it too!"

Kitagawa Kaimu held her phone up to Gu Ye, showing him the message she had just sent as if it were a treasure, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible boasting.

【Marin】: My transformation magic is really useful! And Gu Yejun has been helping me 'replenish my magic power' lately, so I feel like I've become much stronger! I'm ready to fight anytime!

As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her chest, causing her oversized T-shirt to tighten and clearly outlining the stunningly full contours of her chest.

Gu Ye glanced at her, said nothing, and returned his gaze to his phone.

【Sword Saintess】: Witnessing those in need is the guidance of the Supreme God. I will pray here for Her Excellency the Flower Pillar and stand ready to answer the call.

Everyone in the group expressed their opinions, except for W, whose profile picture remained gray. Gu Ye scrolled up the chat history and saw a message she had sent a few hours ago.

[American Scythe]: There's a 'fireworks show' to prepare for tomorrow, so I need to get ready. Once I'm ready, I'll go to sleep.

The message was followed by a devilish smiley face emoji, full of her personal style of madness and excitement.

But this guy just sent a message.