The more she thought about it, the more Yumo felt a headache coming on, unable to help but lift her hand to her forehead and sigh softly.
Yumo was lost in her thoughts when a soft, soothing voice gradually made its way into her ears. Yumo followed the sound and glanced at ngxi, the silver-haired girl next to her who was brushing her hair.
"Ding dong~, co on, Yumo, first appreciate my masterpiece~"
Closely leaning against Yumo’s cheek, ngxi excitedly said.
This statent also pulled Yumo back from her thoughts to reality, showing a trace of confusion:
"What’s this, ngxi?"
"Hehe, just now, sister’s makeup is all set~"
The next mont,
A pleased ngxi cheerfully pushed Yumo in front of a mirror.
With a snap of ngxi’s fingers, the room suddenly beca brightly lit, and Yumo’s own stunning beauty was perfectly reflected in the mirror.
At this mont, under ngxi’s efforts, Yumo had rarely put on a light makeup, making her already celestial face even more breathtaking. Her black to red gradient long hair was slightly curled by ngxi, casually draped over her back, with one strand twisted by ngxi beside Yumo’s ear into a cute ponytail.
Yumo’s red chiffon dress was replaced by ngxi with a dignified and beautiful black and white maid dress, paired with black garter stockings, presenting a uniquely charming flavor.
"How about it? Cute, isn’t it?"
ngxi leaned in, saying in Yumo’s ear as if seeking approval.
"This is a combination I thought about for a long ti."
Looking at herself in the mirror, Yumo smiled,
"Yes, it’s really nice."
Yumo revealed a sweet smile, her eyes full of approval for ngxi’s aesthetic sense.
However,
To Yumo’s response, ngxi frowned, her excitent quickly fading. The empathetic ngxi soon picked up on the unusual tone in Yumo’s voice.
The result of her hard work not being valued would normally upset any girl.
But ngxi imdiately put down her comb, concerned about her lover’s ntal state.
’Is wifey troubled?’
With this thought, ngxi put down the mirror, walked slowly to Yumo, and knelt down in front of her. Her head then rested on Yumo’s lap.
With eyes that could lt any heart, ngxi softly asked,
"Yumo, what’s wrong?"
"Uh?"
Caught off guard by ngxi’s question, Yumo first paused, then smiled and shook her head:
"It’s nothing, I’m fine."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, ngxi pouted slightly displeased, staring at Yumo with a slightly resentful gaze.
" You are lying~"
"No, really..."
"You’re clearly troubled!"
ngxi bluntly interrupted Yumo.
"While I was dressing and doing makeup, you kept glancing out the window and sighing from ti to ti. Isn’t that being troubled by sothing?"
"Ah, so I can’t hide anything from you?"
Seeing this, Yumo no longer hid her feelings but nodded honestly, affirming the silver-haired girl’s observation.
"Indeed, there are so troubling matters, so depressing issues."
"I see…"
ngxi nodded thoughtfully,
Then, the silver-haired girl expertly climbed onto Yumo’s lap, wrapped her arms around Yumo’s neck, and the two girls’ foreheads ca together intimately. Looking at the stunning beauty up close and feeling the fragrance of Yumo, ngxi asked with concern:
"What happened? If Sister doesn’t mind, you can talk about it. Sotis, talking about things makes you feel better. Plus, chatting with , I might be able to think of a solution, right?"
"Help solve it?"
’If there really was a way to make that brat Pierre behave, I wouldn’t be so troubled’
"Never mind, it’s okay. I’ll handle those brats myself. If you get involved, they’ll be even more rebellious."
"So, Sister is troubled because of her children?"
"Yes, truly troubleso children."
"But, I have to find a way to get along with them, right? Isn’t that what Sister expects?"
"Yes."
Yumo nodded noncommittally:
"That’s true, but I think, you should focus on dealing with the current situation first. Can you handle it? The matter of the Holy War?"
"The Holy War?"
Faced with Yumo’s words, ngxi gave a wry smile, montarily at a loss for words.
Indeed,
Compared to getting along well with Yumo’s children and making them accept her, the Holy War that was about to begin at the Saintess Coronation Ceremony was undoubtedly a more urgent matter. If she couldn’t handle this well, how could she possibly have the chance to get along well with Yumo’s children in the future?
"As for the Holy War, all the major forces are already in place, gathering strength. Now, Kael and the others are secretly setting up massive binding and weakening barriers at the coronation ceremony venue. It’s said that hundreds of tons of energy stones have been used, even the magical fusion bombs that Xue Tianao created before have been brought in by the Pope in large quantities."
"I see, that’s quite a big move."
"Yes, no choice, after all, they are up against the Demon Temple."
"But? According to you, aren’t you the church’s trump card? The believers will focus their power on you to confront ?"
"That’s right…"
Saying this, ngxi’s light purple eyes inadvertently revealed a thick tangle of conflict.
After catching this glimpse of conflict, Yumo sighed helplessly.
"Sigh... So, what do you plan to do to end this holy war? It doesn’t seem right to just let go, does it? That way, you won’t be able to stand with the church mbers either."
"Stand with them?"
ngxi let out a disdainful snort.
For a church controlled by a ’false goddess’, ngxi felt no sense of responsibility, nor did she care about how to stand with the church.
"I really don’t care about that. But, to be honest, I also don’t want Sister Yumo to just leave like that."
"Oh?"
"After all, if Sister leaves, it would an this holy war ends in failure. Kael and the others won’t just give up; there will be a sixth, a seventh Holy War, until they eliminate you,... So, to end this farce, I was thinking..."
Releasing Yumo’s neck, ngxi looked solemnly into Yumo’s eyes.
Although she had been struggling with how to explain to Yumo, with the coronation ceremony approaching, she had no ti to waste. Now that the topic has co up, she might as well share her thoughts with Yumo.
"Actually, I hope you could..."
Yumo: "Cooperate with you by pretending, to play dead on the battlefield of the Holy War, right?"
"Eh??"
Upon hearing Yumo’s words, ngxi was montarily stunned, looking at the black-haired girl in front of her in astonishnt.
Seeing Yumo suddenly beco insightful, ngxi felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
"Sister Yumo, you... knew?"
"Hmm, kind of guessed it?~"
Yumo pressed her finger to her lips, speaking in a sowhat mischievous tone.
"Heh!..."
Although ngxi didn’t know why the usually naive Yumo could suddenly guess her thoughts like a stroke of divine inspiration, ngxi didn’t dwell on it too much at the mont. Instead, she hurriedly spoke, hoping Yumo would accept her proposal.
"Since that’s the case, then Sister, you..."
"Sorry ngxi, Yous see~... I have so other ideas this ti~"
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