Is it only magical girls?

Mi You suddenly pushed Yuan Xing away: "Stop messing around, that won't do in my house, it'll teach the kids bad habits."

“Eh…”

A sigh came from outside; the little girl had run away, but in reality, she hadn't really run away.

Mi You was furious: "What's wrong with you two!" This time, Mi You wasn't just going to use words to deal with her opponents; she was going to use physical means to make the naughty kids behave and let them know who the head of the household was!

Yuanxing covered her mouth and chuckled secretly.

Miyou only gave her younger sister a slight scolding before turning back. She knew very well that she still had the very important task of doing her homework: "I'll tidy up my things a bit, and then we'll go to Magic Magic together."

"Ah."

Yuanxing stepped back, giving Miyu a little space, partly because he wanted to chat with the little girls from Miyu's family. As soon as Yuanxing came out, two little girls ran over and grabbed his hands, one on each side, and started chatting.

The little girl on the left said, "I'll be nine in two years, and I want to be a magical girl then too."

The person on the right said, "Are all magical girls as cute as older sisters?"

The one on the left chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, big sister, introduce yourself to me. I feel like it'll be a bit difficult for me to outlast you."

These two kids...

Why does she look a bit like Lingxing?! No, judging from their ages, Lingxing should resemble both of them. Maybe these two kids are the ones who corrupted Lingxing!

Farstar didn't know how to answer the question, so she replied perfunctorily, "Then you'll have to find it yourselves after you become magical girls. After all, what we magical girls value most is fate."

"Oh!"

Yuanxing's few words made the girls jump for joy.

Before Mi You had much time, she had already finished preparing, and the two of them would naturally return to Momomo together.

As soon as they entered the Demon Demon Demon area, they heard Qingyin's question: "Why did Yuanxing take so long?"

Miss Miyu was very honest and made no attempt to hide her true feelings, saying, "I'm sorry, I've turned into a witch."

Qian Chan exclaimed in surprise, "You've turned into a witch again? Didn't you turn into a witch before? And how come you turned into a witch so quietly? No one noticed you turning into a witch before, and no one noticed you turning into a witch this time either?"

"I...I didn't notice either."

Miss Hongshi was clearly shocked. The fact that her master, who always had everything under control, showed such a terrified expression made Yuan Xiaoxing feel novel and interesting at first. Her second reaction was that her master's rare expression of fear was so cute that it would make the earth explode. This made Yuan Xiaoxing run over and hug Hongshi: "I know that my master cares about me the most. I like my master the most too."

Qianchan asked, "What about me?"

"I also like my senior the most."

Yuanxing immediately said, "Of course I also like Lingling the most, Miyou the most, Yeliu the most, and everyone the most."

"I am everyone."

Qingyin looked at Yuanxing and said sarcastically, "Are you doing this on purpose? Of all the people here, I'm the only one whose name wasn't mentioned. Why am I the only one called 'everyone'?"

Yuanxing said, "After all, Qingyin doesn't like me, so you're not actually included in the group."

"you!"

"Does Qingyin like me or not?"

Using this tactic?!

Qingyin wanted to say she didn't like it, but that would be against her will, and there was no need to say something she didn't mean just to save face and hurt her friend. So, at this point, it wouldn't hurt to go along with Yuanxing and let her feel smug: "Is it okay if I like it now?"

"I also like Qingyin the most. Your makeup is the best, aren't you happy?"

"Pooh."

Qingyin spat and tapped the table: "Hurry up and do your homework, otherwise everyone else will have finished their homework and you'll be the last one who hasn't finished, and there will be one more pitiful person to do homework."

Lingling immediately opened the package: "Don't worry, I'll be with Yuanxing then."

Miyou chimed in, "Me too, I'll stay with Yuanxing."

Qingyin muttered, "Aren't you two spoiling her a bit too much?"

Yuanxing felt a surge of power coursing through her body: "Alright, let's get back to our homework!"

Even though she focused most of her energy on her homework, Yuanxing still noticed something: her master hadn't been in much spirits since she arrived. He said he was sitting not far away reading, but he hadn't turned a single page in a long time. It was more like he was daydreaming than reading.

Is there any reason for spacing out?

Yuanxing was completely absorbed in the reasons why her master was daydreaming, and she couldn't focus on her homework at all. This created a chain reaction in which Hongshi stared blankly at his book, and Yuanxing stared blankly at Hongshi.

Yuanxing's absent-mindedness was quickly noticed by her companions, which created a new chain of events. They all looked at Yuanxing to see what she was looking at, and soon discovered that she was staring at Hongshi.

"What's wrong?" Qianchan asked. "If there's something on your mind, why don't you just go and ask Sister Hongshi?"

Yuanxing nodded, got up and walked over to sit next to Hongshi, but Hongshi didn't see him at all and remained seated, lost in thought.

Chapter 327 May 327 quickly become a cripple!

Yuanxing waved his hand in front of Hongshi, but nothing changed, and Hongshi didn't react at all.

So Yuanxing grabbed Hongshi's hand and held it in her own, but Hongshi still didn't react. Yuanxing Eryi (5) Qilian 2 directly stopped pretending and put Hongshi's fingers into her mouth, tearing and licking them with her lips, teeth and tongue.

[You bastard! How dare you do something like this!]

An Lian knew very well what fingers were and what this behavior entailed, and she screamed, "Stop! Stop it now!"

Yuanxing certainly wouldn't stop. She didn't even feel that Anlian had tried to stop her. Anlian's attempts to stop her were entirely verbal; she had no intention of actually stopping her. She was the type who had the desire but not the courage.

Her friends, however, were more determined to stop her: "Yuanxing, don't do that."

Farstar stuck out her tongue, understanding her companions' concerns. After all, it was really difficult to do homework with someone in R15 next to you. So she stopped her suggestive behavior and simply picked up Crimson World, letting her sit on her lap. Even so, Crimson World didn't react much, clearly not just spacing out, but genuinely lost in thought.

[You bastard! You bastard! How dare you do such a thing!]

Anlian screamed in Yuanxing's mind, her screams filled with envy, but also with a mixture of envy and extreme envy.

[Stop! Stop right now!]

Yuanxing felt his body being influenced by Anlian, and under her influence, he directly hugged his master in his arms.

Then Anlian fell silent again, and even the influence that was controlling her arm disappeared.

Yuanxing guessed that Anlian had fainted because she was too excited. To be honest, this level of trash was even weaker than Yeliu. No wonder she had made zero progress after a hundred years of hard work. What's the point of playing if you're this bad?

Yuanxing wasn't in a hurry. After all, her master wouldn't usually sit obediently in her lap. At this moment, it was nice to sit casually, pass the time, and enjoy having her master sitting in her lap.

The thing Yuanxing used to pass the time soon appeared right in front of her: a notebook that Qianchan had brought over.

"Write it."

Yuanxing was speechless, only able to sigh that her senior really understood her, but this kind of understanding was sometimes a problem, like it was a problem right now.

About thirty minutes later, Yuanxing felt a lightness in her arms. Hongshi immediately used teleportation to the seat next to her, pretending that she had never sat on Yuanxing's lap.

Yuanxing asked, "What was Master doing just now?"

"It's nothing, I was just thinking about magic and got too focused."

That's really worrying.

Yuanxing picked up her homework and ran straight to Hongshi, sitting directly on her lap without any hesitation: "I feel that my mental energy is very focused when I sit on Master's lap, and I can easily finish my homework. Master, can I borrow your lap for a bit?"

How could you even say that!

When people hear this, they immediately picture a high school girl sitting on an elementary school girl. Regardless of Hong Shi's own situation, this scene looks like torture and must be stopped.

Hongshi didn't speak; she simply nodded and then used her transformation technique to become a tall woman who was a head taller than Yuanxing, thus eliminating all the abusive feeling in the scene.

Qianchan said, "Really, Sister Hongshi, you shouldn't spoil her too much, or she'll become a cripple."

“Becoming a cripple isn’t so bad,” Hong Shi said. “I’d still love Yuanxing even if she were a cripple.” As she spoke, Hong Shi gently blew on Yuanxing’s ear and made a wish in a tone of absolute doting: “Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, little Yuanxing, please become a cripple soon.”

Yuanxing felt an electric current coursing through her body, making her dizzy and disoriented. She couldn't help but blurt out, "Master is a lecher." This remark earned her a slightly forceful pinch on the cheek, but Yuanxing didn't mind and focused on her homework, starting to write furiously. This concentration continued until Yuanxing completed her goal for the day.

Even after achieving her goal, Yuanxing didn't forget about leaving Hongshi's lap: "Master said earlier that he was considering magic. What kind of magic was he considering so intently?"

“It wasn’t any special magic. It’s just that you were just transformed into a witch by Miyu, and I didn’t notice. I want to avoid this situation in the future.”

Is this any of my business?!

Miss Miyou felt a chill run down her spine: "I'm sorry, I made Sister Hongshi worry."

Hong Shichao looked at Mi You and said, "I'm not worried about you. In the end, it's just a little romance on your end. What I'm worried about is that other people will hurt Yuanxing when I'm not paying attention."

Although Yuanxing didn't think she was so fragile that she needed constant care, she didn't intend to object to Hongshi's kindness. She turned and sat sideways in Hongshi's lap: "Is this what they call a mother's worries? I feel like Master is like a mother to me. I like it, I like it so much." Yuanxing whispered in Hongshi's ear, "Mommy, can I stay tonight?"

The question is very simple: it is definitely not possible!

Hong Shi didn't need to refute her verbally; she simply teleported Yuan Xing back to her original location.

Yuanxing looked up: "I'll stay overnight tonight. My master didn't say it was not allowed."

Qianchan countered, "Is that how you understand it?"

"Of course, since it didn't say no, it's okay. If it said no, then it's because you're shy. If it teleports me home directly, then it means you want me to buy some late-night snacks. If it teleports me twice, then it means you think the late-night snacks I bought aren't to your liking and you want to buy something different."

Yuanxing spoke with great seriousness, and no one would believe that she was lying. Her words were full of perseverance, and one could feel her strong will just by listening to her.

"You're really something. Let me help you find a legitimate reason to stay."

Qingyin handed her phone to Yuanxing and said, "Danmu asked if it's feasible to hold a meeting tomorrow. If it is, then we have a reason to all stay overnight at MomoMo."

Farstar's reply was ruthless: "Hey, you guys have to stay too. I want to be all lovey-dovey with my master. You guys will only get in the way."

Mi You retorted, "I'm a girlfriend too, okay? How dare you talk to your girlfriend like that!"

Faced with this question, Yuanxing paused for three seconds before coming up with a suitable reply: "That's true, but she's a mama's girl and wants to only be with her mommy."

Qingyin shouted, "You're a rebellious daughter!"

Chapter 328: At most, the March 28 Incident was just a case of internal strife caused by infighting over women.

Using the excuse that there would be a meeting at the Demon Realm the next day, Yuanxing successfully checked into the Demon Realm, but she couldn't launch a night raid because her room was sealed off by a barrier. To get out through the door, she would have to break through the barrier set up by the Crimson World by force. Yuanxing gave up on going out through the door and tried to go out through the window, but obviously, she couldn't get out through the window either.

[A barrier set up by the Crimson World?]

Anlian's voice rang in his mind at just the right moment. Yuanxing figured he had nothing better to do, so he decided to tease Anlian a bit: "Really no way to break this barrier? Think about it, you break this barrier, and I'll launch a night raid on Master. Pretty tempting, right?"

There's no way you can break this barrier; even I can't break it.

Not interesting.

Yuanxing asked, "You're awake? That's faster than I expected. I thought it would take you at least a day to recover from the shock of holding your master."

Then Anlian completely stopped responding.

Yuanxing felt that Anlian wasn't silent because she was angry, but because she had been reminiscing and then fainted from the memory. Yuanxing had originally wanted to tell her that the Magical Girl Representative Conference (MAG) was going to be held tomorrow, and whether Anlian wanted to attend, but she didn't expect that Anlian would be so excited that she fainted all day, without even having time to ask her how she was doing.

It seems we can't leave the house now, so we might as well just go to sleep.

No wonder!

Yuanxing started banging on the door: "Master! Master! Let me out! I know you're listening! I won't do anything! I just want to sleep with you! If you don't let me in, I'll keep banging like this all night, until my hands are crippled! Master! Mommy!"

Yuan Xiaoxing's cries grew louder and more mournful, almost like the cry of a cuckoo, each one a tearful farewell. Her knocking on the door in this tone, like a lonely soul on the battlefield, was extremely effective. The barrier was lifted in almost only five minutes, and Yuan Xiaoxing instantly stopped crying and skipped away to Hong Shi's room.

Upon opening the door, one could see Hong Shi sighing and rubbing his forehead: "Why are you acting like a child? Isn't this some kind of early childhood regression? You'll become useless if you keep going like this!"

"No, that's not it. People are using all their resources to get what they want; it's a symbol of their hard work."

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Hong Shi didn't know what to say, so he could only let it go: "Alright, go to sleep, there's a meeting tomorrow."

Yuanxing said, "Actually, a large part of the reason I want to sleep with my master is because I'm afraid—what if someone objects to me—"

"What do you have to be afraid of? It's your opponents who should be afraid."

Actually, she didn't have any fear in the first place. Yuanxing said those things just to make her reasons for running in more convincing. But now she's a little scared and hopes there won't be any objections tomorrow, otherwise she's not sure how things will develop.

Although there were some worries about the future, the reassuring atmosphere at this moment allowed Yuanxing to easily drift off to sleep.

The Magical Girl Representative Conference, or simply the Magical Girl Conference, has a total of thirteen participants: five first-generation magical girls, three second-generation magical girls, and only one representative from each generation after the third generation, plus the representative of Farstar, who serves as the Supreme Commander. Anren obviously will not attend, so there are a total of twelve representatives who can speak on behalf of the Magical Girls Conference.

However, the meeting was not attended by only these twelve individuals; there were also twelve members from the magical girl faction, bringing the total number of participants to approximately one hundred. Of course, apart from the twelve representatives, the other members had no right to speak and could only listen in.

The seating arrangement was that the representatives sat at a round table on the platform, while the faction members sat below the platform.

This was completely different from what Yuanxing had expected. She muttered to Hongshi in a low voice, "Is this how it's done? I thought a representative would sit in front, and her faction members would be behind her."

Before Hong Shi could reply, Xin Yue, who was in charge of liaison, said from the side, "We're pretty lenient with your so-called underworld seating arrangement. There's nothing to worry about. Just think of it like your school's debate competition, where the audience is below and the debaters are above. Or like an annual party performance, where the audience members below are the actors we've invited."

"What's the play?"