vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

The robin, who was about to get up from the dream pool and try to escape again, suddenly covered his head and let out a high-pitched scream.

After touching the top of his head and confirming that there was no bump, the robin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the halo of the Tianhuan clan had been taken away in advance, otherwise it might have been even more painful.

Looking at the big hole created in the middle for unknown reasons, with the corners deeply inserted into the operating table of the Dream Pool, covering the entire door panel of the Dream Pool like a coffin lid, the robin finally discovered the weirdness of this dream.

Although I don’t know whose dream this is, it’s a bit... too noisy.

Moreover, what exactly is this purple liquid in the Dream Pool?

With the light coming through the hole in the door panel, Robin looked at the purple liquid on his palms, and a tingling sensation came from the palms.

Not only the skin, but also the clothes that came into contact with the purple liquid seemed to begin to corrode.

We have to get out of here quickly.

Although she was not sure whose dream this was, and she did not understand why the Dream Pool had become like this, her intuition told her that it was not advisable to stay here for long.

Robin stuck half of her body out from the hole in the door panel and stretched out her hand to touch the operating table that was almost split in half by the door panel. But before her fingertips touched the button, a dark shadow enveloped her unknowingly.

The huge black shadow not only completely enveloped her, but also encompassed the entire Dream Pool. The robin in the shadow could not even see the operating table that was so close to her.

Shrouded by the sudden shadow, the robin paused subconsciously and slowly raised its head like a rusty puppet with gears.

A huge body, waving insect wings, countless appendages...

Even though it couldn't see clearly in the lightless shadow, the robin could still roughly make out what it was.

Bugs. Very big bugs.

The sound of its flapping wings was disturbing, and the bloody mouth, which was not as prominent as its head, looked extremely hideous against the backdrop of its huge body.

That's a bit too bad, I'm actually not very good at fighting.

But why are there bugs in the memory space?

As a local who grew up in Pinocchio, it was not the first time that Robin had strayed into the memory space. Even if he occasionally strayed into other people's dreams, he rarely encountered such a situation.

Thanks to the efforts of Pinoconi's dream builders, even randomly generated memory spaces will prioritize projecting beautiful dreams that make people feel happy.

It is true that the memory space is a projection of the dream owner's subconscious, but this influence is actually quite limited, otherwise the scene here would not be fixed as a room in the Daydream Hotel.

For example, if someone loves jewelry very much, then the memory space will at most only project a gem on the table, rather than filling the room with jewelry.

But now, a dangerous creature that should never be here is staring at him. Even though he is in danger, the robin cannot help but feel confused.

How much obsession and hatred does the owner of this dream have to create such a hideous and terrifying monster in the memory space where beautiful dreams should appear, and the danger and oppression are so real.

It’s as if... the owner of the dream is immersed in the dream all the time.

Looking at the approaching real stinging insects, the robin's smile became more and more forced, and he began to wonder whether the defense of the door panel could hold up until he could transfer his dreams again.

However, soon she wouldn't have to think about that anymore.

The true stinging insect vibrated its wings rapidly, and the afterimages produced by the wings even made people think that it had many pairs of wings. The huge insect body turned into the most reliable weapon and smashed down towards the singer in the dream pool.

Faced with the sudden attack, the robin subconsciously wanted to shrink back into the door panel and use this natural barrier to resist for a moment, but someone was faster than her.

A spider silk had been wrapped around her waist at some point, and the force from the spider silk pulled the singer with long blue-purple hair out of the dream pool like pulling a carrot, avoiding the impact of the real stinging insect by a hair's breadth.

But the Dream Pool under the singer was not so lucky. Having already been damaged once by the flying door panel, the Dream Pool finally couldn't bear the weight under the impact of the real stinging insects. The pool water dyed purple splashed, and the huge shell that served as the main body was completely shattered, turning into a pile of parts that could never be put together again.

"That was truly dangerous just now, beautiful lady."

Looking at Miss Singer who was dragged in front of him by the spider silk and seemed not to understand what was happening, Jeremy patted her shoulder in relief, took two steps forward to stand between her and the real stinging insect, and aimed the spray gun in his hand at the real stinging insect not far away, which was at least twice as big as an ordinary insect.

"Wait for me here for a moment. It's a bit troublesome to deal with these endless streams of bugs."

The robin finally came to his senses from his daze and raised his head. Looking at the white figure standing in front of him, he felt an inexplicable sense of security.

"Thank...thank you, my name is..."

After a moment's silence, the robin still chose to maintain the most basic vigilance towards the young man in white whom he met for the first time.

She was probably certain that the young man in white before her was the owner of this dream.

Then why does this young man with a gentle smile have such a terrifying and dangerous obsession that he can even give birth to a monster that can be called a disaster?

"My name is Saturday."

Volume 14: The Universal Singer and the Corporate Espionage

"My name is Saturday, and I'm an apprentice singer from the Pinocchio Oak family."

The singer with long blue-purple hair did not choose to hide far away, but stayed about two meters behind Jeremy, with his hands clasped together and his lips slightly opened.

Robin is well aware that he is not good at frontal combat, and is better at using harmonious music to assist.

Unless, he uses his family's secret technique to summon spirits.

But now is not the time to reveal all your cards in front of strangers. Besides, even if you don't use the spirit séance, the robin is not a useless burden. She has been a singer walking in the universe for a long time.

The melodious singing immediately filled the entire room, and for a moment even drowned out the noisy sound of the real insects flapping their wings.

And hidden in this beautiful singing voice is a whisper that is almost inaudible to others.

[A triple-faced soul...]

The whispers hidden in the song were so faint that they were almost inaudible, and the noise of the insects' wings and the reverberation of Jerami's battle completely dispersed the discordant melody.

"What a marvelous ability... Jeremy, my name is Jeremy."

Looking at the light blue light surrounding him, Jeremy's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He could feel that a strange power was being transmitted into his body through the singing. The beautiful singing was boosting his strength, but it was also disrupting the information transmitted by the insect swarm through flapping wings.

Jeremy glanced at the robin behind him with a surprised look. He certainly knew that singers of the same tune could inspire strength with their singing, but was this really the level an apprentice singer should have?

However, the battle is not over yet. Jeremy knows that now is not the time to dig into the matter. The most urgent task is to quickly get rid of these bugs.

Several spider silks shot out from Jeremy's sleeves, tying up several stinging insects wandering in the room and throwing them into the corner of the room.

Jeramy threw the backhand straight sword condensed from the glass foundation in his right hand at the stinging insect tied in the corner. He deliberately threw the stinging insect in the direction farthest away from the robin.

After all, although this singer's voice is wonderful, she doesn't look like the type who would wield swords or guns.

Even though it was just a replica made from the cornerstone based on memory, the backhand straight sword with a strange guard was still sharp enough to be easily pierced through the hard shell of the real stinging insect and nailed it to the wall.

Jeremy attached a thin spider web to the sword. As the glass backhand straight sword pierced into the body of the real stinging insect, the spider web attached to it bloomed like a lotus, trapping several of the largest insects in it.

However, there were so many bugs around that they almost filled the entire space, and when the robin looked up, he couldn't even see the original color of the ceiling.

However, while Jeremy was fighting, a dense spider web was laid over their heads, temporarily resisting the sneak attacks of the weaker insects.

Even if a bug occasionally breaks through the spider web, the robin will use its song to alert Jeremy, allowing him to use his venom spray gun to kill it like a spider that senses the movement of its prey, without even turning his head.

Although this was the first time the two of them had worked together, they seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding with each other. Under the singing of the robin, they were able to cooperate seamlessly even without any verbal communication.

He shook the handle of the venom spray gun like a bartender, and under the amplification of the robin's harmonic music, the purple spider pattern on the gun body shone even brighter.

Venomix – Mae Gel

"boom--"

Jeremy made an exaggerated sound effect as he aimed the venom spray gun at the stinging insect that was still trying to break free from the spider web not far away.

The sound of the spray gun firing mixed with the accompaniment of the robin's song. The purple venom was more dangerous than ever before, corroding the insect's body without a trace the moment it touched it.

Several leading main insects were eliminated, and the rhythm of the insect swarm's flapping wings seemed to have been hit by something. The flight trajectory became chaotic, and many insects crashed into thick walls, and even many insects fell from colliding with each other.

Venomix – Toxic Mist

He continued to shake the spray gun in his hand, but this time, what Jeremy mixed was no longer venom that could corrode the insect's body in an instant, but a deep purple poisonous mist.

The deep purple smoke quickly expanded along the air currents stirred up by the insect swarm's wings, eventually enveloping the entire room.

After inhaling the poisonous mist, the true stinging insects fell down one by one. Their limbs wavered weakly for a moment before their bodies became completely stiff. The few true stinging insects that tried to escape were also targeted one by one by Jeremy with a venom spray gun.

Finally, with the last stinging insect trying to escape having its wings broken by a microphone thrown from the air, the sound of the insects' flapping wings completely died down.

After confirming that there was no more insect in the room, Jeremy looked at the robin beside him with some surprise, and a hint of inquiry appeared in his eyes that always had a smile on their faces.

He was not afraid of the battle, and did not stop singing even when he was almost attacked by the swarm of insects several times. He even threw with quite accurate precision and strength. Is this really the quality that an apprentice singer should have?

Yes, the person who dealt with the last real stinging insect was not Jeramy, but the robin who looked very weak beside him.

While Jeremy was busy shooting down several other stinging insects that were trying to escape, the robin very swiftly pulled out a singing microphone from under his coat and threw it in a way that Jeremy would be amazed at, breaking the wings of the stinging insects with incredible precision.

"It's finally over—eh? Mr. Jeramy, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that several huge stinging insects were successfully dealt with, the robin wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and stop his music, he found that Jeremy, who had been protecting him just now, was now pointing the venom spray gun at him.

The companion who had just been cooperating with him to fight the enemy suddenly turned the black muzzle of a gun towards him.

"Mr. Jeramy, this kind of joke is very dangerous."

The dark muzzle of the gun was reflected in his holy blue eyes. Robin subconsciously took a step back, crossed his arms in front of him, and used his crossed palms to cover the movement of his lips.

[A triple-faced soul...]

Although she is the singer of Pinocchio, Robin is not without combat experience. She was even hit in the neck by a stray bullet on a war-torn planet.

There was a question in the holy blue eyes as she looked at Jeremy, but getting an answer was not Robin's purpose. She just wanted Jeremy to answer her questions so as to delay the time and launch the attack.

Just... a little bit more.

"Miss Saturday, don't let your guard down around strangers... Bang."

Before the robin could even stop his music, the venom spray gun in Jeramy's hand fired again.

[Just asking... huh?]

The robin's red lips twitched, and it was about to use the family's spirit summoning method to counterattack Jeremy.

But for some reason, when her spirit touched Jeremy, her delicate body, which had been tense and ready to dodge, suddenly stopped.

A lavender mist spurted out from the muzzle, engulfing the robin in an instant.

Venomix

The loose mist quickly condensed, wrapping the robin like a cocoon, making it impossible to see what was happening inside the mist.

However, judging from the fate of the real stinging insect that was left with no trace, the robin wrapped in the lavender mist would probably not have a good ending.

【Fake! 】

The mist dissipated, and the slender figure stood there unharmed, even retaining the defensive posture of raising her arms.

"Eh? I'm fine?"

A cry of surprise escaped her lips, but it was only a disguise put on by the robin. Beneath the seemingly surprised expression, her mind was unusually calm.

[As expected, I'm fine, Mr. Jeremy...it seems like he really has no ill intentions.]

Spreading out his hands, Robin carefully observed his palms. The purple liquid that had just stained his skin in the Dream Pool had disappeared without a trace, the stinging sensation on his skin had also disappeared, and even the few small holes corroded on his beige coat seemed to have never appeared.

It was as if the slight injuries he had just suffered were just false illusions. When Jeremy lifted the illusion, the stinging of his skin and the torn clothes would disappear like bubbles in the sun.

Just now, when she was about to use the spirit summoning to counterattack, she realized through the innate sensing ability of the Tianhuan people that Jeramy had no ill intentions, so she decided to take a gamble.

After all, even if the bet is lost, it will only "die" out of the memory space, which may cause some damage to the spirit, but for the robin who is born with extraordinary mental power, it is not a price that cannot be paid.

It now seems that the robin made the right bet.

Looking at Jeramy in front of him, a hint of curiosity flashed in the robin's eyes.

Now, she had the opportunity to understand the dream of the young man in white in front of her and why so many real stinging insects appeared.

The Harmony Ceremony is about to begin, and Jeramy is visiting the Asdena galaxy at this time, and his destination must be Pinoconi.

As a member of the family, Mockingbird felt it necessary to eliminate the possible risk posed by Jeramy.

"Of course I'll be fine. After all, we just fought side by side. It's really chilling that Miss Saturday doesn't trust me."

Jeremy covered his chest in a pretentious manner, completely forgetting how scary it looked when he raised his gun and shot.

After carefully examining the robin's clothes that looked like new, Jeremy nodded with satisfaction. It was obvious that all of this was his masterpiece.

"Mr. Jeramy was clearly trying to scare people... But you can actually heal wounds? No, you can even mend clothes. This isn't just a simple treatment, is it?"

Just as Jeremy was amazed by the robin's ability to bring joy and happiness, the robin was also amazed by Jeremy's endlessly complex abilities.

Spider silk that can be manipulated at will, combat power that allows one to gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat with giant insects, toxins that can dissolve insect bodies in an instant, and this repair ability with unknown principles... Is it an illusion?

A tuner who could apply harmonic music to battle possessed a keen sense of perception, and the robin had already vaguely sensed the nature of this restorative ability.

"The slight corrosion on your body was caused by the poison I used. I simply transformed the damage to you into an illusion of non-existence."