As everyone knows, in most anime and games, the Fire attribute is inextricably linked to passion, energy, and enthusiasm. Carolina embodies this perfectly. While she may not be a social butterfly like Elysia, her approachable nature makes it easy for others to get along with her.
Scholar, however, is different. True to her codename, she's a researcher through and through—highly rational, efficiency-driven, and averse to pointless small talk. Her demeanor is typically cold and aloof.
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Despite planning a full-scale encirclement, Baldy Burke discovered a serious problem: they simply didn't have enough manpower.
It was bitterly ironic. They knew the precise locations of the "terrorists," but lacked sufficient "police force" to launch an assault.
Left with no other choice, they had to deploy their battle-hardened veterans. Upon receiving their orders, Old John and his team swiftly divided into five squads of roughly a dozen members each and immediately set out.
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2025-06-19 18:56:59 +0000 UTC
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"You promised you'd let me go if I cooperated!" Lust snarled through gritted teeth, having just betrayed his teammates. With a slight shift of his eyes, he could see Sparkle's small foot pressing against his face, even the five adorable toes adorned with red nail polish.
As previously mentioned, for a normal person—or rather, for a select few who weren't entirely normal—this might be considered a reward. But for Lust, a misogynistic gay man, it was the ultimate punishment.
"Of...
2025-06-19 18:55:42 +0000 UTC
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The tentacles bound Sparkle's wrists and ankles, hoisting her into the air. Unlike the scenes in those certain books, however, these tentacles didn't slither beneath her clothes. Instead, they began at her ankles, spiraling upward in tight coils until she was completely wrapped like a human-sized rice dumpling.
Even so, the sight of a beautiful young girl entangled by multiple tentacles still carried a distinctly suggestive undertone.
"I can't let this guy keep going," Sp...
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Outside Palais Mermonia, the Maison Gardiennage stood in rigid formation, facing off against the Fatui across the courtyard.
No words were exchanged, only silent stares and tense vigilance.
The Special Task Force took up positions on nearby high ground, ready to provide long-range support with their rifles in case of an emergency.
The Fatui were well aware of this, but they didn't seem to care.
"Such a grand display..." Turenna murmured anxiously.
"After all, thi...
2025-06-18 22:27:04 +0000 UTC
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Some time ago, Luna accepted Navia's invitation to visit Poisson by boat.
"Lulu."
Luna snapped out of her reverie. "Hmm?"
Navia crossed her arms, a concerned look on her face. "I caught you spacing out. What's wrong?"
"Daydreaming? Not exactly. I was just reminiscing about the past."
"It's been happening a lot lately. Memories just flood back without warning," Luna said, smoothing her hair.
Navia blinked. "Are you tired? I can clear your schedule for you. W...
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Ears?
Lynette reflexively covered her ears.
She didn't dislike her cat ears as much anymore, but she still felt uneasy about letting others touch them.
"Why?" she whispered.
"Because I want to. So I will."
"Ugh..." Lynette thought. That's such a simple and irrefutable reason.
Sensing her reluctance, Luna added, "It's okay. I know you've been through so much because of your ears. I was just asking."
Luna's smile was polite and gentle,...
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Luna would never forget the first time she touched Arlecchino's face—the warmth, the smoothness, the softness she felt with her fingertips.
It was just a fleeting touch, an accidental brush of her fingers against Arlecchino's face as she wiped away the blood, but the memory lingered.
"This is the House of the Hearth," she said.
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Inside the House of the Hearth.
Arlecchino stood beside Luna, Lyney, Lynette, and the other girls Lefèvre had purchased, calmly intr...
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Chevreuse and Charlotte stared at each other for a long moment.
"Uh, long time no see, Captain Chevreuse?"
"...I knew you'd be here."
Inside the Wilger residence, the two women sat together. Beside them sat a somewhat reserved Turenna, while the Wilger couple sat opposite.
Charlotte chuckled. "Wherever there's a story, there I am! That's just how reporters work. Sigh, when you think about it, it's no wonder people call us dogs..."
"A pink-haired medium-sized dog?...
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Immediately, a sultry voice reached Sparkle's ears. "Lei, you're here~? Come quickly, come quickly! I've been waiting for you for so long~"
However, the voice wasn't quite what Sparkle had imagined. It sounded forced and unnatural, and the timbre wasn't particularly pleasant—nowhere near as lovely as Robin's or Elysia's. The sultry quality she'd described referred solely to the speaker's tone.
Slightly puzzled, Sparkle took a few steps forward. A spacious bedroom came into view,...
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The next day, Sparkle set off early, taking a taxi to the neighboring city.
It's worth noting that Sparkle's outfit, which would have turned heads in any other country, barely warranted a second glance in White Eagle.
As the saying goes, "In White Eagle, you might lose your life, but you can't lose your sense of adventure."
Though exaggerated, the saying perfectly captured the absurdity of the nation.
Bored during the ride, Sparkle rested her chin on her hand and gazed...
2025-06-18 18:07:50 +0000 UTC
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"Let's not rush into action," Elysia advised. "Sending investigators might alert our target, and without a precise location, I can't strike directly."
"The White Tower is currently undergoing rapid expansion, isn't it?" Elysia said. "We can consider the Lust issue again once we have more manpower."
"Understood," Baldy Burke nodded.
Of course, Elysia's stated reasons were only part of the truth. Another reason was that she wanted Sparkle to scout the situation first. After al...
2025-06-18 18:07:24 +0000 UTC
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It's worth mentioning that a rather amusing incident occurred in the Dragon Nation just a few days ago.
As the saying goes, old habits die hard.
Due to Elysia's influence, all of her incarnations had become somewhat more extroverted. During Robin's routine visit to the Bureau of Anomalous Investigations to submit a few "feathers," she spotted Lü Heng and instinctively greeted him with a casual, "Hey~?"
Lü Heng immediately tensed up, glaring at her suspiciously. "Don't thin...
2025-06-18 18:06:45 +0000 UTC
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The Magic Apprentice was startled. Could this really be some special kind of "Fairy magic"?
In truth, even the Apprentice could instantly tell it wasn't true magic. How could the Old Mage possibly be fooled?
But at this point, whether it was "magic" or not was irrelevant. When power reached such a level, if they called it magic, then magic it was!
The Old Mage understood the Apprentice's little scheme perfectly: he simply wanted to use the mage's "authority" to publicly debu...
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"Um... is this what Fairy magic is like?"
"What was that Light Cannon called? A Fairy's little spell?"
"Could that... be possible?"
"Never mind that! Just tell me, how powerful was that spell? I could feel that overwhelming aura even from this distance!"
Baldy Burke stood in the crowd, listening to the surrounding chatter. The last comment in particular made his heart skip a beat.
Damn it! My Crystal Ball!
But... the special version I reinforced du...
2025-06-18 18:05:39 +0000 UTC
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With Elysia providing cover, all the civilians and White Tower staff had evacuated to a safe distance, leaving her free to fight without restraint.
Naturally, her first target was Wrath, the one who had just called her "stinky pink-haired brat." She leveled her staff at the grotesque figure, the close proximity between them making it look as if she were pressing the muzzle of a gun against his forehead.
In character customization games, some players strive for ultimate beauty, met...
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The perspective shifts back to Elysia, who stands with her bow drawn, her pink eyes scanning the smoke-filled area, wary of the monster within.
Suddenly, a furious roar erupts: "Damn it, Pride! You arrogant bastard! Why aren't you helping me deal with this stinky pink-haired brat? What the hell are you doing over there?!"
Wrath, whom Elysia had kicked flying moments before, struggles to his feet. His body undergoes a grotesque transformation: his thick carapace glows crimson, mass...
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Elysia clearly saw ripples, like those on water, spreading across Wrath's furious face from the point where her whip kick had struck.
Wrath's once stern expression crumbled completely. All eight of his eyes rolled upward, his tongue lolled out, and a bizarre, gurgling sound escaped his lips:
"Yue~~~!!!"
Then, spinning like a top, he was hurled away out of sight.
Elysia swiftly retracted her leg and instinctively clutched her billowing skirt. She wasn't wearing safety s...
2025-06-18 18:03:47 +0000 UTC
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"Your goddamn plan is in place? You call that a plan, you moron?" Wrath roared furiously. "This morning you told me you had everything sorted out, that we could just go! But I never imagined your 'plan' was for us to disguise ourselves as ordinary citizens and rush Elysia during her public speech to take her down?"
"Even my senile grandma could come up with a more feasible plan than this! You shouldn't call yourself Pride anymore—you're nothing but an idiot!"
"If you'd explained...
2025-06-18 18:03:14 +0000 UTC
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I shouldn't have asked her.
Qin Yu now deeply regretted her impulsive question. If she'd simply ignored Ganyu's reaction and pretended not to notice, none of this awkwardness would have happened.
I'm just like a fish that took the bait. How stupid of me, Qin Yu lamented inwardly.
If pressed, even a tactful refusal wouldn't be a problem.
After all, we'd only met once before, and our relationship wasn't particularly close. Rejecting her wouldn't cause m...
2025-06-17 23:14:36 +0000 UTC
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The group consisted of Old John and the old friends—or rather, old comrades-in-arms—he had gathered.
Old John surveyed the scene. Among them were gaunt old men leaning on canes and wearing sunglasses, a fifty-year-old man with an eye patch covering one eye, and a disheveled fellow sprawled on the ground, smoking a cigarette and looking even more destitute than a homeless person.
Fewer than a hundred in total, these were Old John's only surviving friends—all Evolver soldiers ...
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After finishing her morning routine, Elysia returned to her bedroom, opened her wardrobe, and began pondering what outfit would be most appropriate for her upcoming public address.
Normally, a head of state would wear a particularly formal and serious suit for such an occasion, projecting an image of stern dignity.
But it was glaringly obvious that Elysia, no matter how one looked at her, simply didn't embody the word "serious." Moreover, her wardrobe contained no suits at all; sh...
2025-06-17 21:20:35 +0000 UTC
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[Beautiful Girl Masquerade System at your service.]
[Host: Mu Heng]
[Current Identities: Robin, Firefly, Sparkle, Elysia]
[Current Objectives: Songstress (Completed), Iron Cavalry (Completed), Joy (Completed), True Self (11.5%)]
It had been roughly a month since she had transformed into Elysia. Looking at the 11.5% progress, it was clear this identity was progressing the slowest of the four.
"Cou...
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Old John's first instinct was to refuse. Having already found his faith, he couldn't possibly convert to another sect.
But the next moment, his eyes fell on the photograph of Elysia before him, and he froze. "What church is this?"
The young man repeated, "The Church of Elysia!"
Honestly, the idea stirred something within him. After a moment's hesitation, Old John asked, "Could you tell me more about it?"
The young man immediately launched into an enthusiastic explanati...
2025-06-17 21:19:23 +0000 UTC
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On the second floor of a luxurious villa, a burly man nearing two meters in height listened to a subordinate's report, his brow furrowed in a deep frown.
This was one of the Eldritch Concord's strongholds in White Eagle, and the man before him was none other than Lord Wrath, one of the cult organization's leaders.
The repeated failures to seize the Human Skin Book would naturally displease the leader of the Eldritch Concord... or so one might think. In truth, Lord Wrath's frustrat...
2025-06-17 21:18:52 +0000 UTC
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Meanwhile, as Elysia relaxed at home, blow-drying her hair and watching videos, a group of people were anxiously scanning a cluttered dead-end alley.
"What the hell? Didn't that old man run this way? Where did he go?!"
"Did he just vanish into thin air?"
"Wait, let me get a whiff." With that, one of them dropped to all fours. His face rapidly contorted, his mouth and nose bulging outward until he transformed into a dog-like snout.
This wasn't magic or a Super Ability, ...
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Before Elysia knew it, a week had passed. Her daily routine had become remarkably consistent: she would wake up early, head to the White Tower, chat with the staff, and lend a hand with their tasks.
It wasn't just idle chatter; she genuinely helped out, though naturally, only with minor tasks. The White Tower staff wouldn't dare burden her with anything too difficult.
Such a considerate and caring superior, one who mingled freely with her subordinates, was a rare find.
Imagi...
2025-06-17 21:17:48 +0000 UTC
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The scene shifts back to Elysia in the White Tower. She gazed at Baldy Burke, whose bald head seemed to radiate an almost otherworldly aura. "You didn't pull another all-nighter, did you?" she asked with concern.
"It wasn't too bad," Baldy Burke sighed. "At least I passed out for an hour or two while working last night. That counts as a mini-vacation, right?" He glanced at the shattered crystal balls in his office, then decided to say nothing.
Though Elysia was indirectly responsi...
2025-06-17 21:17:10 +0000 UTC
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"Be careful, old man," Elysia said, handing back the iron bowl. "I'm sorry, I don't have any money on me..."
"It's alright, it's alright. Thank you, little girl," the vagrant sighed. "Ah... getting old. I can barely walk straight anymore."
After the hunched-over vagrant shuffled away, Carolina rushed over, stammering, "E-Elysia? Sister Ely? You... him... this..."
In the eyes of most White Eagle citizens, vagrants were little more than social parasites. Most people's first in...
2025-06-17 21:16:34 +0000 UTC
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Crash!
The sound of an empty beer bottle shattering on the floor echoed through the bar. An elderly man with a deeply wrinkled face and a beard that nearly obscured his neck stared at his phone screen, a faint glimmer appearing in his usually cloudy eyes.
The last comment he had just read, the one about "seeing the light" and finding "the will to live," was actually written by him. To others, it might have sounded overly dramatic, but to this old man, it was a sincere ref...
2025-06-17 21:16:03 +0000 UTC
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