Is it only magical girls?

As soon as Xinyue returned, she complained, "Don't wander around when you're using Sister Hongshi's body anymore. I don't want to get punched for no reason again. It won't kill me, but it will hurt a lot."

"I'm sorry."

Yuanxing stuck out her tongue, trying to get away with being cute.

The effect was fantastic, prompting Xin Yue to cheer excitedly. Her attitude completely changed: "When you use Sister Hong Shi in the future, remember to come back often. Everyone wants to see you make all sorts of cute expressions with Sister Hong Shi's body. It will increase all of Mo Mo Mo's happiness, satisfaction, and health by one point each, culture and faith by two points each, and also increase research value and population growth by 20%."

What a human miracle! But the existence of the Master himself can be called a miracle!

Yuanxing thought it made a lot of sense and nodded seriously.

"So cute," Xin Yue said, clutching her heart and letting out a long sigh of relief. "I think even An Lian and Yu Ying have never seen Hong Shi Jie make such an expression. Just thinking about it makes me feel like I've won."

Xinyue likes to watch, so I'll perform more of my own.

Yuan Xiaoxing has always had a spirit of giving back, even though the other party is no longer her fan and her body is no longer her own. That spirit of giving back shines brightly.

Yuanxing tilted her head with a broad smile, offering a professional smile in every sense of the word: "Thank you, I appreciate your support no matter what!"

Since she was going to do everything she could to please her fans, she also put her hands together to make a heart shape with her hands.

Xin Yue's emotions continued to rise, and anyone could see that her breathing became heavy. In order to protect Yuan Xing's purity—oh, in order to protect Yuan Xing—Qian Chan and Mi You immediately stood in front of Yuan Xing, blocking Xin Yue's increasingly heated gaze.

Miyou asked, "Why does that magic only work on distant stars in our world?"

"Because it's magic that's useless against chicks."

Xin Yue's expression remained calm: "When I created this magic, I didn't realize it wouldn't work on Hina. I'm truly sorry it didn't work." At this point, her expression suddenly became fervent. She looked at Yuan Xing and asked, "How about this? You come to my place tonight, and I'll not only return your money, but I also promise to teach you this magic. You can use it on Sister Hong Shi anytime you want after you go back—"

"Whoa!"

Miyou cried out and tried to pull Yuanxing away. Now she knew the potion was effective, but she had used it incorrectly. She didn't want to continue the entanglement, mainly because staying on Yuanxing would be very dangerous.

But Yuanxing didn't want to leave, and even grabbed Miyou: "Alright, we still have things to do here as representatives, now is not the time to leave."

"represent?"

Xin Yue waved to the group, indicating that they should go to her office for a detailed discussion.

After Yuanxing and the others explained the situation to Xinyue in detail, Xinyue nodded knowingly: "That sounds pretty good. There are a total of thirteen representatives, and at least seven of them will support you now. To become the commander-in-chief, you need at least ten representatives to support you, so you only need to seek the support of three more representatives."

"Eh?"

Yuanxing tilted her head, puzzled. "Do I have that many supporters? I don't feel like I know that many people?"

"First, there are five seats for the first generation of magical girls. Kurenai, Yunliu, and Yuying will all support you. Then there are Danmu and Chenchen from the second generation, myself from the third generation, and Nami's mother, Phantom Thief Girl I. That's a total of seven people who will support you, right? The chances of Anren and Yuehuai supporting you are extremely slim. The remaining second-generation magical girl is Anren's die-hard supporter, so you need the support of the fourth, fifth, and sixth generation magical girls, otherwise..."

Xin Yue's tone suddenly turned sinister and terrifying, giving Yuan Xing a chill down his spine, and he involuntarily shuddered.

But Xinyue was wicked; she deliberately kept him in suspense and refused to tell him.

Yuanxing pressed impatiently, "What will happen?"

“Hongshi-jie dotes on you so much, she’ll listen to whatever you say. If she goes against you on the matter of becoming the Supreme Commander, what do you think the result will be? She’ll definitely beat you to death!” Xinyue crossed her arms and sighed, “But we magical girls, we’ll say yes if we can, and we’ll always say no if we can’t. So you have to get those three to approve of you.”

"I understand."

Yuanxing fully understood the current situation: "I have completely understood Master's true intention in wanting me to take over as commander-in-chief. She wants me to help Anlian and Yuehuai resolve their inner conflicts, just as she helped Yunliu resolve his inner conflict, and then unite everyone together."

"no--"

"I don't know if I can do it, but I will try my best!"

Xin Yue felt that Hong Shi might prefer to win over the other ten representatives rather than help An Lian and Yue Huai resolve their differences. She envisioned that with the ten representatives aligned with the commander-in-chief, the traitor could be banished to the moon. In Xin Yue's view, banishing Yun Liu to the moon was not a hasty solution devised by Hong Shi, but rather a conclusion reached after long deliberation.

Considering that the return of the dawn means that the Crimson World has decided to raise its sword and create a new order, but it is hard to say whether this new order is in line with the wishes of the Far Star.

But Xinyue wasn't worried about the future at all. Although the current Crimson World was dozens of times stronger than the Crimson World they had fought against in the past, it wasn't really a matter of combat power, but rather a matter of feelings.

Chapter 309 One day I'll go back in time and tease my childhood master.

Hearing Xinyue's words, Yuanxing suddenly felt confused: "Master has five colleagues, but only four of them have representative positions? Is there one person who doesn't even have a representative position?"

"I heard they had a falling out before the end of the apocalypse, so he didn't even get a representative position. Even Danmu doesn't know the specific reason. I didn't ask him for details, so I don't know the specific situation. If you're curious, you should ask your girlfriend."

As Xinyue was talking, she started to pinch Yuanxing's cheek, and Yuanxing pouted to get away.

I bet I'm the second, maybe even the first, person in the world to pinch someone's cheeks until they turn red! Could An Lianyue or Huai Yuying do that?! Isn't that a huge win?!

After leaving Xinyue's company, Yuanxing made up his mind: "Since I told Xinyue before that we should unite everyone, I think instead of starting with the easy difficulty, we should go straight for the highest difficulty!"

Ye Liu asked, "So you're going to find An Lian? Where are you going to look?"

"Uh···"

This question immediately silenced Yuanxing. She felt that it would be too demanding for them to challenge Anlian with their current abilities, so they decided to settle for something less.

"It's better to keep it a little simpler."

Yuanxing said, "Let's talk to Aunt Yuehuai first. I've met her quite a few times, and she's always taken good care of me."

Qianchan gave it her full approval, nodding frequently.

"Hmm...hmm...uh...eh..."

Miyu used many interjections, and her voice grew louder and louder, but finally she made a sound like she was swallowing, and then let out a long breath: "Phew, it's okay."

Yuanxing asked, "What's wrong?"

“It’s nothing,” Mi You shook her head. “I’m fine, just a little sore throat.”

"Give."

Ye Liu took out a throat lozenge and handed it to Mi You.

Miyou wanted to say that she didn't actually need it, but since she had mentioned that her throat was sore, she had no choice but to accept the throat lozenge.

Yuanxing pressed, "You were fine just now, how come you suddenly feel unwell? Are there any symptoms? Should we see a doctor?"

Mi You said, slowly and deliberately, "No."

"There must be a reason, otherwise why would your attitude change so obviously, Miyou?"

I originally wanted to talk about oyakodon (chicken and egg rice bowl), but even I know there are some things that can't be said, so I forcibly stopped myself from saying them. But if you insist on asking me about things that can't be said, I can't just make up something I didn't think of before.

Oh, I can.

Miyou asked, "I told you it was nothing, it was just that I was wondering who that colleague I had a falling out with a long time ago was."

"it's me."

Yuanxing said confidently, "If Lingxing can travel through time to this point in time, then I can definitely travel through time to the past. So that colleague is me who traveled back in time! I've already decided that I will definitely travel through time back to the past to tease my master from when I was a child."

At the very least, they should at least pretend to say they're going to save the world together, right?!

If the purpose is to travel through time, the elves should be—oh, they should be especially happy, but the terrifying Crimson Queen would not agree to such an open and undisguised desire.

Yuanxing felt that Miyou's matter could be concluded, and continued to say to Qianchan, "Senior, try to contact Aunt Yuehuai. If you can, let's go find her now."

Qingyin felt something was amiss: "You're in Sister Hongshi's body, aren't you?!"

"That's why I'm going. It feels like it would be easier to solve the problem using Master's body."

Really?!

Qingyin felt that something was wrong with this matter, but she couldn't quite put her finger on why. She simply asked, "How are you going to explain this to Sister Hongshi?"

"If things go smoothly, we can test the waters by using communication. If they yell at me, I'll run away from home, and then everyone can sign up enthusiastically."

Running away from home in her current state...

Wasn't it someone who ran away from home with Sister Hongshi's body?! Then who exactly ran away from home, and who stayed at home?

The situation was too incomprehensible, and Qingyin was directly overwhelmed by reality, temporarily falling into a state of self-isolation.

Wait a minute, why does leaving MoMoMo mean running away from home? Farstar, are you going to live together?!

Qingyin instantly broke out of her self-isolation and began to enjoy the sweet moments.

Meanwhile, Qianchan dialed the phone. Qianchan rarely got through to Yuehuai's number; most of the time, she would call back later. It was rare for her to get through directly like today.

After the call connected, Qianchan said directly, "We want to talk to you."

Qianchan received no response, and Yuehuai remained silent, but she didn't hang up either. A stalemate ensued, with silence becoming the dominant tone of the conversation. Qianchan refused to hang up first, and the two remained locked in this impasse, neither willing to give up. Finally, Yuehuai spoke: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home. You and Yuanxing come over together."

The call ended immediately.

Yuanxing looked at his companions: "Do you want to stay at my house and wait for me to smash the cup as a signal so you can gang up on Aunt Yuehuai, or are you planning to go straight home?"

A question that seems to offer choices but actually offers no choices at all; you can only choose the first option, okay?

Qianchan was a little confused: "Making a phone call, slamming the table, or calling out are all fine, but why smash my cup? And isn't smashing the cup as a signal and giving an order a bit redundant? Besides, we're not even across the street, so neither of us can hear you smashing the cup or giving an order. It would be better to wait outside."

Yuanxing kissed Qianchan's hand: "You're so cute, senior who can still fill in the gaps in my understanding even when you're getting hung up on these trivial details."

But Yuanxing told her companions to stay at her home. She was confident in herself and believed that Aunt Yuehuai couldn't do anything to her in a short time. Besides, it was Sister Hongshi's body, so there was even less chance of anything happening to her.

After getting ready, Yuanxing and Qianchan entered Qianchan's house and saw Yuehuai preparing dinner in the kitchen. She had even prepared two dishes: one was Yuanxing's favorite vegetable dish, and the other was curry beef. Fried pork chops were also being made in the kitchen.

Yuanlin 72, privately named Siyue/Yi Xiaoxing, was initially somewhat cautious, but now, seeing what she liked to eat, she decided to postpone everything until after the meal. Nothing could beat a good meal, especially since she hadn't eaten much since morning and was genuinely hungry. So, naturally, her eyes were glued to the fried pork chop in the pot, eagerly awaiting the last dish to be served.

Chapter 310 Everything in the 310 organization was for her, but she didn't see it.

"I absolutely love Aunt Yuehuai's pork chops! They're so much crispier and more delicious than any other place, and the sauce is just right. Even when you pour it over the pork chops, they stay crispy. It's my favorite food!"

Qianchan looked at her childhood sweetheart, somewhat bewildered. She had no idea that Yuanxing could be so leisurely enjoying his meal at a time like this, so composed in his comments on the food. Wasn't she worried that this person in front of her might suddenly go berserk like Yunliu? After all, her mother had already gone berserk, which was completely different from Yuying. Yuying had always been very stable, while her mother was clearly not so stable.

Yuanxing crunched down the pork chop and then asked, "Speaking of which, Aunt Yuehuai, what have you been up to lately? Yunliu went mad trying to destroy humanity, and Anlian and Yuying are fighting each other. What have you been doing lately?"

“I didn’t do anything meaningful,” Yuehuai replied casually. She wasn’t being perfunctory; she simply didn’t care. She cared more about Yuanxing: “Do you still want pork chops? Auntie can fry more for you, okay? Or what else? You can tell Auntie anything, and Auntie will make anything for you.”

Yuanxing chose to get to the bottom of things: "If you didn't do anything meaningful, what did you do?"

"I investigated why the God of Darkness didn't descend. If you're interested, I can tell you about it. Do you want to hear it?"

Yuanxing felt that Aunt Yuehuai's attitude was really super nice, much better than when she visited her senior's house before.

Thinking about it carefully, is it because I'm currently using my master's body?

Yuanxing said, "Aunt Yuehuai, I'm not your master, okay? Although I used her body, I'm not her."

"Of course I know you're not her, but you are hers. Just looking at you is like looking at her."

Things seem to be going much more smoothly than I expected.

Moonbeam's attitude was quite good during the battle at the Alchemy Castle, but at that time my attention was focused on the summoning of the Dark God, and I didn't think carefully about Moonbeam's attitude.

Currently, Yuehuai and Yuying appear to be of the same type; their favorability level fluctuates based on their master's favorability level—the higher the master's favorability, the higher their favorability. This differs from Anlian and Yunliu, whose favorability decreases as their master's favorability increases. However, while Anlian and Yunliu pose limited threat to the world when not insane, Yuehuai and Yuying are completely indifferent to the world, content with whatever happens to it.

Qianchan said, "Mom."

Yuehuai glanced at Qianchan out of the corner of her eye, showing almost no interest in her; her attention was entirely focused on Yuanxing. After all, looking at Yuanxing was like seeing Hongshi—even though their inner selves were completely different, their outward appearances were the same, drawing all her attention.

Yuanxing also noticed that her senior was getting no response from Yuehuai, just like before in the underground castle, where Yuehuai was there and her senior was completely ignored. At times like this, it was important to comfort her senior. Yuanxing tried to grab Qianchan's hand, but Qianchan subconsciously shook her hand away, only to immediately react and grab Yuanxing's hand back.

From Yuanxing's hand, Qianchan felt a certain power that calmed her heart. She asked Yuehuai, "What am I to you?"

Yuehuai's gaze had been fixed on Yuanxing, but after Yuanxing clasped Qianchan's hand, she turned to Qianchan and answered her question: "Experimental materials, right?"

Anger flared up, almost burning Qianchan to ashes, but Yuanxing's tight grip on her hand provided a cool sensation, preventing her from being consumed by the rage.

Yuanxing hurriedly asked, "What kind of experiment?"

“An experiment to test my own emotions,” Yuehuai said. “I have never had any emotional fluctuations since birth. I was called a genius alchemist from childhood, but I was just like an alchemical puppet, mechanically living, working and living. At that time, I felt that it wouldn’t matter if I died because I could not feel the fear of death. I could not feel the charm of anything that ordinary people like, and I could not understand the horror of anything that ordinary people fear, even monsters.”

Qianchan understood Yuehuai's cold attitude, but she didn't have that memory from the past: "But in the past, my mother was very gentle with me, and she was also very gentle with Yuanxing. Back then—"

“It’s not difficult for me to act out my emotions as long as I follow the script. Besides, I’m not emotionless. I have plenty of emotions when I’m facing the Crimson World. I know what love is and when I should show it. I just don’t show any emotion to people outside the Crimson World.” Yuehuai said, looking at Qianchan. “I happened to save you back then, so I thought I might as well do an experiment to see if I could feel love from the daughter I raised. I’m sorry, I can’t feel your love, but I can’t feel love for you either. I still can’t love anyone outside the Crimson World, not even my daughter.”

Qian Chan remained silent. She didn't know what kind of emotion she should express right now. That emotion was too complicated for her to discern or understand.

Yuanxing lifted Qianchan's hand, kissed the back of her hand, and then turned around and kissed Qianchan's lips again.

Qianchan was only confused: "Huh?"

"Aunt Yuehuai, did you see that? Master just kissed her, which means Senior Sister is also Master's!"

Yuehuai was puzzled.

"Our 'demon demon demon' philosophy is that a friend's friend is my friend, and a girlfriend's girlfriend is my girlfriend. That means my girlfriend is also my senior's girlfriend, so my master is my senior's girlfriend, and my senior is also my master's! Aunt Yuehuai should also be able to feel love from my senior!"

Yuehuai understood this time. She found the theory both funny and absurd, and covered her mouth to chuckle. Her laughter gradually spread.

Yuanxing felt the atmosphere was good and immediately added, "Aunt Yuehuai, why don't you tell us about your past with Master? You must have a very deep past."

Yuehuai did not refuse: "If you want to hear it, then I will tell you."

"The first time we met was when the alchemist clan was fleeing from a demon attack. My people were slaughtered and almost wiped out by the demons, but even then I felt no fear. Death was not enough to frighten me. Then Crimson World appeared. In the blink of an eye, she wiped out all the demons and saved us. At that time, I felt no joy. Being saved was not enough to make me happy."