Starting with the defeated female knight

However, the tentacle just stood there quietly, its eyeballs constantly flowing, its gaze sweeping over the five silver coins in front of it, then over the arm from which blood was still seeping out, its face growing paler, yet still looking at the girl with respect and pleading eyes.

I don't want silver coins.

He spoke.

It wasn't a swaying motion, but a sound.

Sheila's eyes went vacant for a moment, and her wound slowly reopened.

But soon, thanks to the strong will she had honed through life and death, she regained her senses and looked at the tentacles in front of her.

She thought it was just her hallucination until He spoke again.

I can help you.

But I want you to give up everything.

As mentioned before, Green's voice has the power to pollute.

So although it can be explained, because the child simply cannot understand his movements, and because he was afraid of driving her crazy if he said too much, Green could only simplify his language; he was not intentionally using riddles.

Moreover, he wasn't joking.

In a place where he couldn't get support from the church and it wasn't his territory, the only help he could offer her was the parasitic and conversion technology that hadn't even been tested or experimented with.

That process would be very inhumane, extremely painful, and always accompanied by the risk of losing control and death.

But he had no choice.

She had no choice.

After regaining his senses, he looked at the tentacles that were still flowing steadily in front of him and felt the pain of his consciousness being torn into pieces.

Sheila answered without hesitation.

"I am willing."

As long as I can survive.

As long as I can survive with my younger sister.

She was willing to accept whatever price she had to pay, whatever form she was to take.

Thus, the contract was established.

So she reached out her hand.

So, it wrapped around her fingertips, penetrated her skin, followed her blood vessels, and entered her body.

Then, accompanied by excruciating pain that made her faint, she could clearly feel something raging inside her body.

She knelt on the ground, curled up, clenched her teeth, her face pale, enduring the pain without letting out a cry, sweat dripping from her forehead.

time flies.

After an unknown period of torment, the pain finally subsided.

As the 'thump-thump' sound rang out, it seemed as if another heart had appeared besides her own, and began to beat inside her body.

The parasitism was successful.

The pain subsided rapidly, replaced by a feeling of fullness that the thin, empty body had never experienced before.

It's as if all my previous life was just an illusion, a dream, and only when I opened my eyes again did I truly come back to life.

The paleness began to fade, the wounds healed rapidly, and even her withered and broken body began to develop again under the nourishment of that abundant power.

Don't think it's over yet; this is only the first stage, and the first stage isn't even over yet.

Heart, lungs, stomach, kidneys, intestines...

There's practically no good part to you; if you want to survive, you need to completely change everything.

This is my first time doing something like this too, you'd better be mentally prepared.

Through the tentacles wrapped around her heart, Green's will was transmitted directly into her mind, causing her to pause slightly.

then......

Wait, what is this organ?

Oh, excuse me, it's the delivery room.

A strange sensation brushed past in an odd place, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.

But it doesn't seem like I dislike it.

Although we've only known each other for a few days and haven't even had any effective communication, we still manage to get to know each other.

But for Feipin, even a few days of kindness is enough to make her completely fall for and trust him.

Because of the high pressure of blood ties and the strict prohibition against contact with people outside their family, they find it difficult to even obtain false or feigned goodwill.

Not to mention that this care, that attention, and the warmth we feel now are all real.

Slowly standing up, she touched the spot where her second heartbeat originated. Through their most intimate connection, Sheila felt more and more clearly the sincere emotions and warmth hidden beneath the other's terrifying exterior.

She didn't know what that feeling was like. She just felt a little warm, especially in the areas that the other person had touched. Even though it was a little uncomfortable, it felt really good. She wanted the other person to touch her more and wanted to have more contact with her.

They even wanted to offer up everything they had, handing it over to His hands and letting His tentacles manipulate it.

Snapped.

The pain originated from within my body.

Calm down, I didn't expect it to be contaminated as well, and it seems even worse now.

I'm trying to calm things down. Go check on your sister first and see if she can calm things down.

Sheila didn't argue. After touching the warm spot on her lower abdomen, she obediently went to find her sister.

only......

"My Lord God? You...have you entered my sister's body?"

Although Sheila's eyes were still covered by a cloth, Grace somehow noticed this before Sheila even got close.

But she showed no fear or disgust; instead, she chirped happily like a jubilant little bird.

"Are you helping my sister? That's wonderful! I've been worried about her health; she always tries to push herself..."

"Is there anything you need? To be honest, I'd also like your help, but I thought my sister needed it more, so I haven't dared to ask before..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I misspoke. I'm not asking for your help. What I mean is, whatever you need, as long as it's something I can do or have, whether it's my soul or my body, I can offer it to you... I'd be happy to do it."

"Grace."

Seeing her younger sister start talking nonsense again, Sheila couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

"Don't say that."

But Grace let her sister pinch her face, which had gained a little more flesh and color from Green's recent feeding. Then she suddenly lowered her head, put her ear to the spot where Sheila's second heartbeat was, lowered her voice, and spoke in a slightly mischievous tone.

“My Lord God, please don’t look at my sister like this. She actually likes you even more than I do.”

"You could actually be more unrestrained and make a scene; she might actually feel more comfortable that way..."

"...Grace."

"......Yes."

Seeing that her sister was really angry, Grace could only sit up obediently.

Even so, she was still smiling and looked very happy.

After all, my sister's health has finally improved.

Moreover, the deity, that merciful deity, that benevolent deity, the only deity who would care for and protect them, is now inside her sister's body, and is growing ever more numerous and expansive...

very nice.

Beneath the black veil, blood-red eyes had opened at some unknown time, staring at the tentacles inside Sheila's body, a strange color flashing within them.

My hands clenched unconsciously.

Oh dear, why did you only appear at this time...?

If it could have been earlier, if it could have been later, why did it have to be this time?

I clearly...

The crimson waves surged and ebbed, as if something was whispering softly.

But the two people present heard nothing, and even the tentacles inside Sheila's body continued to operate as usual, seemingly unaware of anything.

However, on the other side, among the tentacles of the mountains, one sighed.

Damn, there's so much life in Beijing!

There are so many unlucky kids.

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P.S.: The recommendation has been approved. I'll start with 10,000, and there will be more tonight.

Volume 1: Chapter 67: Who could do that!

Time continues as usual.

After being parasitized by Green, the Sheila sisters' complexions improved at a visible speed.

After Green provided an ample food supply, the two sisters were finally able to stop worrying about making a living and no longer had to break the livestock's dry rations in half and swallow them bit by bit.

It wasn't just about fruit; although Vanessa couldn't directly provide assistance to Green due to the sensitivity surrounding waste products.

But as a mother who took Cecilia in and raised her, and even a mother goddess who once nurtured the entire empire, how could she not like children?

In the past, when there was no other way, there was really no other way but to close one's eyes and pretend not to see it. But now that Green is doing it, although she can't directly help due to her position, she can still lend a hand in private.

For example, have someone buy some bread or cookies, place them in a hidden corner, and then provide them to Green so he can use his tentacles to secretly take them and hand them over to his sisters.

For example, even if it's impossible to have a priest go there to cure them, by having the church's connections teach Green some healing experience, or by secretly sending her some ointments or medicines, they might not be able to completely cure their bodies, but at least they could play a role in stabilizing and maintaining their health.

In fact, during a recent 'transport,' she even picked out some clean clothes for the two sisters according to Green's description, allowing them to change out of their tattered clothes and look even cuter.

As her body gradually recovered and her life slowly improved, a different kind of light began to appear in her eyes, which had once been filled with only despair and numbness.

The dilapidated little house has become more lively, and the sisters' interactions are no longer just filled with indifference and tears.

Grace, in particular, despite her congenital disability, has a very optimistic and cheerful personality. While Sheila was still awkward and unsure how to communicate with her sister, she had already learned to joke.

Life began to evolve from a simple, deathly gray, much like an old black-and-white film starting to be colored, gradually revealing a sense of life.

Yes, alive.

After encountering the tentacles, Sheila truly felt alive, instead of the numb, desperate, and mindless zombie she had been before, simply acting to survive.

Especially after being parasitized, feeling another heartbeat beating within her body, she experienced companionship and warmth for the first time with someone other than her sister, or rather, with the tentacles.

Moreover, unlike a younger sister who needs care, this warmth is more fulfilling and reassuring, making one want to rely on it unconsciously, and even gradually become intoxicated by it.

After all, no matter how strong or powerful she appears, Sheila is still just a child.

Moreover, this is precisely the age when one needs the most care and attention.

Her status as a "discarded" person deprived her of everything. Forget about being cared for; if she hadn't been born into the Valencia family, she might already be in the womb of another member of her clan, becoming material for them to 'increase bloodline concentration'.

Therefore, she likes tentacles.

Whether it was the help she received earlier or the parasitism that followed, aside from being startled by the other party during their first encounter, her feelings for the tentacles grew exponentially in the days that followed, if not rapidly.

Now, especially seeing my younger sister getting better day by day, with more smiles on her face, the little house where the two of them live has become more lively and gradually feels like 'home'.

Her feelings for the tentacles were even more difficult to describe in words.

As life improved and the two sisters gradually recovered, even the nuns outside were very pleased.

But the one person who played a key role in this, or rather, the one who was involved, is not happy at all, and is even extremely busy.