An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

"Then I only need a doll body blank, but it has to be a combat type, made of the best materials, absolutely sturdy and durable, is that okay?" Ya Feng asked.

"Just one embryo?"

"Correct."

Devina didn't ask any further questions.

"Okay, are there any other requirements?"

"I still need to make some modifications to the prototype, such as creating a groove on the back, about this size..." Ya Feng drew Xiao Guang's dimensions on the paper.

Is this okay?

“This…can be done.” Davina nodded.

"By the way... do you guys make dolls cheaper if you use less material?" Ya Feng suddenly asked.

"That's it."

"Then give me the smallest size."

There's no other reason than that the smallest size is just right for Xiaoguang.

...

Ya Feng signed his name on the order.

He paid a deposit of one thousand gold rons, and after the blank body was completed, he still had to pay the balance of three thousand five hundred gold rons.

A single blank puppet costs 4,500 gold ronin, not to mention the even more expensive crafting processes. No wonder the shop seems to have very little business, even though the doll maker is the most skilled. It's ridiculously expensive.

Fortunately, I won 100,000 gold coins in the snail challenge, so I don't have to worry about money.

In the short term, it's unlikely that a more suitable replacement for Xiaoguang's body can be found than a doll. If any limbs are damaged, he'll probably have to come back for repairs, and then we'll have to cooperate with this doll shop long-term.

Devina put the order away. "Okay, making just a single body blank will be faster. It should take about a week to deliver it to your residence."

"Okay, I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

Ya Feng stood up and shook hands with Devina.

"Pleasant to work with."

Just as he was about to leave, the doorbell rang, and a familiar voice came through:

"Ms. Devina, I've come to collect the doll that was delivered earlier..."

Ya Feng looked in the direction of the sound, and the other person saw him at the same time, their eyes widening in surprise:

"Teacher Ya Feng?"

"Lucia?"

The person who came was Lucia, the little red dragon. She was carrying her schoolbag and looked like she had just come from school.

...

A few minutes later, the two walked out of the doll shop together.

Ya Feng looked at the box she was holding in her arms; she had come here specifically to get this.

"By the way, do you also play with dolls?" Ya Feng asked.

Lucia opened the wooden box, but inside was not a doll, but a model of a silver dragon, crafted with remarkable realism. Every scale was vividly depicted, and the joints were even movable.

Wait a minute, this image... why does it look so much like his silver dragon?

“This is a model of the Silver Moon Dragon King that I commissioned from Ms. Devina. It broke a few days ago, so I brought it here for repairs,” Lucia said.

"This shop can make this kind of thing?"

And it's so well made that he's even considering getting one himself, but he knows it would be ridiculously expensive. Little Red Dragon truly lives up to her reputation as a daughter of a wealthy family.

“Of course, I used this model as a reference for sketching before, which is how I drew so many portraits of Lord Silver Moon Dragon King,” Lucia said proudly, tilting her chin up.

"And you, teacher, are you also making a doll?" Lucia asked curiously.

“Yeah, I need it a bit lately,” Ya Feng said.

"Oh…"

Lucia paused for a moment before continuing, "By the way, why haven't you been to class these past two days? Everyone came back yesterday, but we didn't see you..."

"I already took leave, it was an emergency, but I can go back tomorrow," Ya Feng said.

“We thought you were disappointed in us and that’s why you didn’t come…” Lucia said, looking down.

"Heh, what's wrong? Did you become so sensitive after being punished once?" Ya Feng said.

"No way! Besides, you already said before that you would train me to participate in the Light Chaser Cup. I was all ready yesterday..." Lucia looked up at him, her tone seemingly tinged with resentment.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely do what I say I will. You can get ready to start the special training tomorrow afternoon," Ya Feng said.

Lucia glanced at him and gave a low hum:

"Then don't disappoint me."

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that to you?" Ya Feng said.

Lucia walked toward a car parked by the roadside. The driver opened the door for her, and as she was about to get in, she turned to him and said, "Would you like me to take you home, teacher?"

"No need, I have plans to eat out with someone tonight," Ya Feng said.

"OK then."

Lucia got into the car, said goodbye to Ya Feng, and closed the car door.

As the vehicle started moving, Lucia looked out the window and saw a silver-haired figure land next to Ya Feng from the air.

Lucia hurriedly leaned against the car window and turned her head to look. She saw a dragon-born girl, and an extremely rare silver dragon at that. She felt like she had seen that tail and horns somewhere before. Her eyes widened.

"That, that is..."

What's in Chapter 87, Ilsa's Illusionary Network?

As Ya Feng watched Lucia's car drive away into the distance, a silver-haired figure landed, and Zeshita came to his side.

"Who was that dragon just now?" she asked directly upon landing.

"What? You can't control me chatting with other female dragons?" Ya Feng said arrogantly.

“Who cares about Daenerys Targaryen?” Zehita glared at him.

"I just felt that she had a familiar aura."

Yinlong looked at the departing car and said.

“Your goddaughter, how could I not be familiar with her?” Ya Feng said.

Zehita's expression paused for a moment, but she quickly understood.

"I see, from the Mildgon family, right? What's your relationship with her?"

"Then she must be my goddaughter too."

"Can't Daenerys Targaryen just speak properly?!"

"Alright, she's my class monitor. I just ran into her. Would you like to invite her along later?" Ya Feng said.

“I have no desire to see those guys,” Zeshita said angrily.

"No way, that girl really admires you. She's even drawn a lot of portraits of you. I've seen them, and they're really good," Ya Feng said.

Upon hearing this, Zehita raised an eyebrow.

"Really?"

"of course."

"Hmph, then I can give her a chance. If she can please me, it won't be a problem to grant her an audience."

"Lord Zehita is truly a wise ruler."

Ya Feng smiled faintly. Zeshita was just like him in this respect; in some ways, they were particularly concerned about saving face.

However, as long as she is willing, that's fine. After all, the enhancement plan for Lucia will still need some help from Zehita, the Dragon King, since only a true dragon is familiar with the Dragonborn.

"Let's go, there won't be any seats left."

...

Ilsa jogged into the restaurant with her backpack on, looked around with her head tilted back, and soon saw Ya Feng waving at her from a seat.

She rushed over.

"Honestly, I even bought all the groceries today," Ilsa complained.

“You need to come out and try something different every now and then, right?” Ya Feng handed her the menu. “We’ve already ordered, take a look and see what you like to eat.”

Ilsa complained, but still took the menu and sat down.

"By the way, where is Miss Zeshita?" Ilsa asked.

Zehita wanted to eat at this restaurant, but she hasn't seen her yet.

"She saw that and wanted to try it, and now she's a bit addicted."

Ya Feng pointed to the children's area over there. Ilsa saw Zeshita sitting on a rocking horse, laughing happily. The dragon's tail was swaying behind her. It looked like she had been playing for a long time. There was another child next to her who looked like he was about to cry.

"Hey! Zeshita, it's my turn when we're done playing!" Ya Feng called out to her.

“Heh, heh... I feel like Miss Zeshita’s childishness is sometimes quite similar to yours…” Ilsa couldn’t help but say.

She sighed and looked at Ya Feng again:

"So, Ya Feng, are you alright now?"

"It's nothing, there was just a minor issue the night before last."

Then Ya Feng told Ilsa about Xiao Guang's talent and abilities.

“A concrete concept? That sounds incredible.” Ilsa’s eyes widened.

"The biggest problem is its randomness. We don't know what kind of trouble it will cause, and we haven't figured out the details of this ability."

Ya Feng looked at the little light in her hand. It had already entered hibernation mode, and the screen was displaying "zzzz".

"I ordered a doll body from the doll shop today. It should be clearer when she has a body," Ya Feng said.

When Xiaoguang also has a body... won't the number of children in the family increase again?

I suddenly have a feeling that my workload will increase in the future...

"By the way, Ilsa, can I borrow your Illusion Network for a bit?" Ya Feng said.

"Huh? Oh..." Ilsa asked in confusion, but still took out the NetNet and handed it to him.

What are you going to do?

"Transfer the data from your Huanwangtong (Network Connector) to Xiaoguang's, so she can learn from you..."

Before Ya Feng could finish speaking, Ilsa suddenly snatched her Huanwangtong back.

"You, you, you, why aren't you using your own!" Ilsa suddenly exclaimed in a panic, gripping the Netcom tightly with both hands.

“I’m afraid that if Xiaoguang sees this, she’ll be corrupted, right…” Ya Feng said.

"But Ilsa, yours is different. I have great faith in your character. The content on Huanwangtong must be clean, green, and wholesome."

“I… of course, but… but it contains my privacy! How could I just take it out like that?” Ilsa said.

"Is there...something shady going on? A selfie you can't post?"

"Of course not!"

"Uh... is that about me? Could it be one of those embarrassing childhood diaries that I didn't want my parents to see?"

“I… I only have one parenting guide in my collection about you,” Ilsa said, glaring at him.

"What exactly is that?"

“This, this… I definitely have a girl’s privacy! How can I just show it to others!” Ilsa insisted.

Everything else is irrelevant; the main thing is the chat history with her friends. In their four-person chat group, Betty always jokes about her and Ya Feng, fantasizing about some strange scenarios. At first, she would explain that it wasn't that kind of relationship, but after it happened so many times, she stopped explaining and got used to it anyway.

But to outsiders, this would make it seem as if they've tacitly agreed to something...