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

Mei sighed softly, a hint of sympathy in her eyes.

"Hmph, what a complete idiot."

Kiana crossed her arms and pouted, but her eyes betrayed her inner turmoil.

Only the Sword Saintess gently shook her head, her long golden hair swaying in the breeze.

"This is not a true resurrection."

Her voice was clear and pure, "This is just creating an illusion, a bubble that doesn't belong to this world. The departed will eventually rest in peace. Forcibly trying to hold on is merely the obsession of the living, which goes against the order of the gods."

“You are right, Your Excellency.”

Rita gave a helpless, bitter smile. "But in our world, there are no gods or miracles. This is the best solution His Excellency has been able to come up with after five hundred years of research."

Her words carried a hint of sadness that was hard to detect, but then she raised her head and looked intently at Gu Ye, and at Mei and Kitagawa Haimu beside him.

"No, perhaps... things are different now."

Hope rekindled in her voice, "Now, perhaps His Excellency the Bishop has a new option. In Miss Mei's chat group, those group members from different worlds might... possess the ability or tools to truly bring the deceased back."

Rita paused for a moment after speaking. She had intended to ask Gu Ye for help, but seeing Gu Ye's noncommittal expression, which seemed to indicate that he had no intention of intervening, she wisely swallowed the rest of her words.

Over the next few days, Qianjie Yicheng continued to sail smoothly in the Sea of ​​Quanta.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was completely different from before.

What is the meaning of the word "baby"?

"Too slow! Your drawing speed could be even faster!"

Inside the training room, Durandal, wielding a lance, easily parried Kiana's powerful attack, the butt of the lance striking Kiana's side.

"Whoa!"

Kiana cried out in pain, staggered back a few steps, and shouted angrily, "Sister! This is murder! I'm your own sister!"

"It is precisely because you are my sister that I have to be stricter with you."

Durandal remained expressionless, her blue eyes devoid of any emotion. "The End will not show mercy just because you're being coquettish. Again!"

Kiana gritted her teeth and gripped the baseball bat tightly again—it was currently her most comfortable weapon.

Looking at her powerful, almost godlike older sister, a surge of indomitable spirit welled up within her.

Five years! I only have five years! I must become stronger! Strong enough to protect Mei, Bronya, and everyone! Strong enough... to fight alongside you, sister!

She let out a low growl and charged forward again.

Inside the training room, the crisp sounds of weapons clashing, Kiana's shouts, and Durandal's calm guidance intertwined to form a battle song called "Growth."

In the stillness of the night, after the exhausted Kiana fell into a deep sleep, Gu Ye sat alone on the edge of the train's observation deck, gazing at the dazzling quantum landscape outside the window.

A fragrant breeze wafted over, and Kitagawa Kaimu, dressed in a cool, strappy nightgown, quietly sat down beside him.

Her long golden hair shimmered softly in the dim light, and her eyes, which always wore red contact lenses, had returned to their original black color, appearing exceptionally clear.

"Gu Yejun, are you lost in thought?"

Her voice had a touch of playfulness.

Gu Ye didn't turn around, but simply hummed in response.

Hai Meng didn't care about his coldness. She leaned closer, rested her head gently on his shoulder, and her warm breath sprayed on his neck.

"Hey, Gu Yejun."

She whispered, "Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for coming into my world, and thank you... for bringing me into your life."

Hai Meng's voice was soft, yet filled with utmost sincerity. She raised her head, her dark eyes shining brightly in the dim light, and then, without waiting for Gu Ye's reply, she leaned forward.

After what seemed like an eternity, Hai Meng reluctantly let go of him, her cheeks flushed with a lovely blush, but her eyes remained bold and passionate.

"This is a reward."

She laughed as she spoke, then, like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish, she jumped off the observation deck with satisfaction and hopped back to her room.

Gu Ye touched his lips; the sweet scent of the young girl still seemed to linger on them.

He shook his head helplessly, and before he could calm down, another figure appeared at the entrance of the observation deck.

It’s Mei.

She wore a purple silk nightgown, the fitted cut of which perfectly accentuated her mature and alluring curves.

Her long purple hair cascaded over her shoulders, and in the moonlight-like background, she was enveloped in a hazy and alluring halo.

"Gu Ye".

She called softly and slowly walked to his side.

Unlike Haimeng's direct enthusiasm, Mei's movements were full of gentleness and tenderness.

She didn't say anything, but simply sat quietly beside him, gently resting her head on his other shoulder.

Kiana...is asleep.

She spoke softly, as if explaining why she was there.

"Ah."

Gu Ye responded.

"Seeing her and Captain Durandal get along like real sisters makes me... very happy."

Mei's voice was filled with relief, "Thank you too, Gu Ye. If it weren't for you, all of our fates might have led to an irreversible tragedy."

She turned her body slightly to the side, her full, soft breasts pressed tightly against Gu Ye's arm through her thin sleeper. The amazing elasticity and warm touch made Gu Ye's body stiffen instantly.

Mei seemed to notice his change, and a beautiful blush spread across her fair cheeks, but she did not back away.

She raised her head, her beautiful purple eyes filled with captivating tenderness in the night.

"so……"

Her voice was as soft as a dream, "Please let me... repay you in a little way as well."

Her kiss was a completely different experience, not like fire, but more like warm water, seeping in little by little, gradually engulfing you.

This went on for several days.

During the day, Durandal puts Kiana through hellish training; at night, the girls enjoy their unspoken, sweet time together.

Finally, one morning, the speed of the Thousand Realms One Journey gradually slowed down, and a clear and stable point of light appeared in the chaotic quantum sea ahead.

"Get ready."

Gu Ye's voice rang out in the carriage, "We're almost there."

The Thousand Realms Journey passed through the last layer of bizarre and dazzling barriers, the blinding light causing everyone to instinctively close their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes again, the mysterious and solemn locomotive had disappeared, replaced by cold, damp air and the morning mist.

They were standing on the deck of a huge and luxurious cruise ship, with a smooth wooden floor beneath their feet, and the deep sound of a ship's horn could be heard in the distance.

The murky waters of the Thames flowed slowly alongside the boat, and the ancient buildings on both banks revealed their blurred outlines in the morning light.

London is back.

"It seems my journey has come to an end."

The Sword Saintess was the first to speak. She nodded slightly to everyone, her face bearing her usual dignified smile, "Thank you all for your care along the way, especially Mr. Gu Ye. Your 'prophecy' has benefited me greatly."

After she finished speaking, her body began to glow with soft golden light, like dandelions scattered by the wind, gradually becoming transparent in the morning air, and finally disappearing completely from the spot.

"Ah, we should go back too."

Kitagawa Kaimu stretched and yawned, then naturally took Gu Ye's arm. "Gu Ye-kun, I'm going to eat two big bowls of beef rice when we get home!"

"understood."

Gu Ye's answer was as brief as ever.

He glanced at Mei and the others, his gaze lingering on Kiana and Durandal for a moment, before calmly saying to Mei, "With Otto here, you don't need to worry about your safety. Contact me in the group chat if anything happens."

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Kitagawa Kaimu vanished into thin air as if the delete key had been pressed, leaving no trace.

Chapter 93 Durandal: Old Deng, let Kiana join the Undying Blade.

The deck instantly became empty, leaving only Destiny's group.

A cool breeze blew by in the early morning, making Kiana shiver involuntarily.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back."

Durandal broke the silence, turning to walk towards the cockpit, her tone regaining the decisiveness of the "Undying Blade" captain: "Rita, set the course, return to headquarters."

"As you command, Lord Yulandel."

Rita smiled and agreed.

Soon, the cruise ship started again and sailed smoothly towards the Schicksal headquarters. Kiana, Mei, Bronya, and Seele found a sheltered corner to sit down.

"Are we... really going to the Destiny headquarters?"

Kiana asked in a slightly uneasy voice, glancing towards the driver's seat, "I have a feeling that my older sister... is so strict."

"This is the best option, Kiana."

Mei gently comforted Kiana, holding her hand and sharing her warmth, "With Captain Durandal here, Bishop Otto shouldn't do anything to you anymore..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone understood what she meant.

"Bronya has already analyzed the current situation."

Bronya calmly stated, "Going to Schicksal headquarters and receiving systematic training is the best solution to improve our strength in preparation for the crisis five years from now. Moreover, gaining in-depth access to Schicksal's core will also allow us to obtain more intelligence."

“Bronya is right.”

Seele nestled close to Bronya and whispered in agreement, "As long as we're all together, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Yes! You're right!"

Kiana took a deep breath and nodded vigorously, as if to encourage herself, "It's just training! I'm not afraid at all! I will definitely become stronger than my sister!"

Seeing Kiana's fighting spirit rekindled, Mei smiled gently.

Yes, as long as we are together, we can face any difficulties in the future together.

When the cruise ship docked at the private port of the Destiny headquarters, Otto was already standing on the pier waiting.

He was wearing that purple bishop's robe, his long golden hair shimmering in the sunlight, and an enigmatic, elegant smile on his face.

"Welcome back, my strongest Valkyrie, and my dear granddaughter's friends."

His voice was gentle yet magnetic.

Rita descended the gangway and went straight to Otto, bowing respectfully in greeting.

"Your Excellency, I have fulfilled your mission."

"Thank you for your hard work, Rita."

Otto nodded. "Come with me. I want to know all the details of this trip."

Inside the bishop's office.

Rita stood in the center of the office, calmly and meticulously reporting to Otto everything that had happened on the trip.

From the existence of the Thousand Realms One Vehicle to the "truth" of the world, from the magical functions of the chat group to Gu Ye's unbelievable intelligence capabilities, she finally focused on describing the "resurrection" power that Gu Ye himself admitted was enough to overturn everything.

Otto listened quietly, his eyes showing no emotion.

When Rita mentioned that they were all just "game characters," the corners of his mouth even curved upwards.

"It's really fun."

He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, making a crisp sound. "So, in the eyes of a higher-dimensional observer, the world we live in is nothing more than a predetermined story?"

"Yes, Lord Bishop."

Rita replied, "But Lord Gu Ye also said that the future has already changed the moment we learned about the 'script'."