Only After I Was Reborn Did I Realize That I Had Childhood Sweethearts Chapter 398: A Veteran Warhammer Fans Lecture to His Little

“It’s not running away from ho—I’m not as childish as Yuan-yuan jie.”

i Ya explained with gestures, “Big bro, I have clear goals for my life plan. This ti, I wanted to take advantage of your return to convince you to beco my angel investor.”

“You haven’t even finished nine years of compulsory education, yet you already know about angel investors? Who taught you that?”

“I saw it on C-site. I’ve never missed a single episode of your interview shows, big bro.”

“So now it’s my fault…”

i Fang patted i Ya’s little head. “But even though we’ve only been apart for a year, you’ve really changed so much.”

“A girl changes eighteen tis before adulthood—that’s just how it is.”

i Ya freely enjoyed her brother’s head pats. The i siblings had hardly ever fought since childhood, partly because i Ya had a good temperant, but more importantly because i Fang possessed an exceptionally mature personality that never bickered with children.

It had to be said that post-00s kids really developed well physically. i Ya now reached up to i Fang’s chest height, and her face had transford from a cute doll-like roundness to a more oval shape.

Overall, little sister’s deanor had beco more delicate, though she still retained so childishness—the stubborn cowlick sticking straight up being the best evidence.

“Co on, let big bro hear all about your developnt plan.”

i Fang was pulled by Xiao Ya into her room, where she began explaining her so-called plan.

“I plan to go study in Pengcheng after New Year’s, attending classes while debuting as a content creator.”

“Currently there aren’t many Warhamr-thed creators on C-site covering different schools. I want to synthesize them and explain Warhamr history from 30K to 40K.”

“My advantages as a creator are: First, I’m a middle school bishoujo. There can’t be many girls like who love Warhamr—my sweet voice will easily attract C-site users’ attention.”

“Second, I possess extensive theoretical knowledge of Warhamr. I’ve studied many reference materials and can thoroughly present the entire Warhamr universe’s frawork.”

“Third, I’m the site owner’s little sister. Just revealing this identity guarantees huge traffic even without promotion. Next year’s Top 100 Creators list will definitely have .”

Sitting on the bed listening to i Ya confidently expound from her chair, i Fang chuckled after she finished. “You’ve only talked about how profitable being a Warhamr creator would be. What about your studies?”

i Ya crossed her arms and sighed. “Big bro, why do we even study?”

“Isn’t it to get into a good university, find a good job, and make lots of money?”

“Since you’ve already achieved that instantly, with such great resources available through you, of course I should use them instead of working hard myself.”

“That’s not right, Xiao Ya.”

i Fang shook his head. “If you just wanted money, I could give it to you directly. Why insist on earning through being a creator?”

“It’s just…”

i Ya muttered, “I want Mom to shut up and see I’m not slacking off—that I can earn money too.”

“So this is more about gaining Mom’s approval, right?”

“I feel Mom’s temper has gotten worse these past years. She keeps demanding I match you and Youxi jie’s academic performance even though I’m no genius like you.”

Spinning circles in her chair, i Ya continued, “Basically, Mom wants to mold into her ideal image. It’s suffocating—I can’t stand another day in this toxic family environnt.”

“While I agree you don’t need perfect grades…do you really think your plan is feasible?”

i Ya nodded vigorously. “It’s totally feasible! I have profound Warhamr expertise.”

“How profound?”

“Extrely profound.”

Hands on hips, i Ya declared, “Big bro, if you know Warhamr lore, test ! I’ll answer anything!”

“Then let ask sothing simple: The martial champion of Macragge, Lord of Talassar, and Ultramarines’ Second Company captain—”

“I know!”

i Ya excitedly interrupted, “It’s the invincible Cato Sicarius!”

i Fang shook his head. “I wasn’t asking that. I ant: In which battle did Cato Sicarius disappear due to Warp storms?”

“Uh…let think…did he disappear?”

“Do you rember his successor’s na?”

“I…”

Blushing, i Ya shook her head. “I never knew big bro followed Warhamr too!”

“Heh, your big bro’s the site owner—the godfather of ACG subculture. re Warhamr? My fan credentials far surpass yours.”

(Truthfully, i Fang had only watched so Warhamr explainer videos in his past life, never reading the novels. He wasn’t even sure if that plot point existed in this world’s canon. But intimidating Xiao Ya was enough.)

“Warhamr 30K-40K is a tabletop ga GW began publishing since 1993. Over decades they’ve released many novels.”

“So famous works were translated to Chinese, but many English texts remain overseas. To be a proper Warhamr creator, relying solely on Chinese materials would get you mocked by veteran fans.”

“Warhamr emphasizes solemn, religious thes using archaic English prose. Understanding them requires mastering 15,000 vocabulary words. How many do you know now?”

“I—” i Ya began fidgeting.

“Still at ‘Nice to et you, how are you I’m fine thank you and you?’ level?”

Hanging her head in sha, i Ya admitted, “Big bro…I get it now. I’m too green to be a Warhamr creator.”

i Fang spoke earnestly: “Studying isn’t just about jobs and money—it equips you with practical knowledge. So things may seem useless until suddenly they’re invaluable, and you’ll thank your past self for paying attention.”

“I…I understand.”

i Ya nodded seriously. “I won’t spout nonsense about being a creator anymore. I’ll focus on studying English properly.”

“Not just English—all subjects. At least try your best, okay?”

“I will…”

Grumbling, i Ya added, “But must I keep living with Mom? I hate how she communicates—only scolding for playing instead of improving.”

“Mom’s generation thinks differently from ours. When you argue back, she weaponizes ‘it’s for your own good’ nonsense.”

“Ugh exactly! That’s Mom alright! So annoying!”

i Ya vented, “Honestly, why must I et all these demands? I’m not her puppet! She chose to have —I never asked to be born as her daughter!”

“Xiao Ya, that’s too harsh.”

i Fang rapped her head. “We can’t choose parents, but we can’t disregard their care either. Even spouses have conflicts—mother-daughter relationships are the sa.”

Softening his tone, he added, “Not that you’re completely wrong. Mom has her faults too, always comparing you. But with proper communication, she’s not unreasonable. She wouldn’t pressure you so much then.”

“Fine…I’ll try talking to Mom about easing up.”

Patting her head, i Fang said, “Co on, I’ll help you talk to Mom.”

“Yay! Big bro’s the best! With you shielding , even Mom wouldn’t dare yell.”

“Of course—your big bro’s the boss now. Mom has to show respect.”

Hand in hand, they descended to find Xia Yuan and Lin Youxi properly watching TV. As i Fang headed toward the kitchen, Xiang Xiaoxia erged with a stern expression, summoning him forward. Noticing this, i Ya wisely retreated to greet her “sisters.”

Trembling slightly, i Fang entered the kitchen for interrogation.

“Today while chatting with Youxi and Yuan-yuan about you…I started sensing sothing…”

Xiang Xiaoxia’s face darkened with clear dissatisfaction.

“Tell your mother honestly—have you…done that kind of thing with both Yuan-yuan and Youxi?”