I, Herrscher Slayer

"...So that's how it is. It seems this grudge isn't settled yet."

Rita was speechless. The maid shifted her gaze to her phone screen, but at that moment, she grew confused. A notification box labeled "Emergency Notice" appeared on her phone. It shouldn't be a virus... Well, it was a virus, and a true virus that worked without her needing to do anything.

Before Rita could even tap it, the program on her phone automatically read the message. The photo that then appeared on the screen made Rita's eyes widen. The maid stared at her phone in disbelief, her gaze flicking back and forth between the phone and Durandal's face. This... this person, is this really Durandal?

How did she end up sleeping with Shen Gonglin... No, how did she get photographed like this!

"Rita, what's wrong?"

Durandal looked at Rita curiously. Why did the maid look like she'd come home to find her wife cheating with someone else? Had something major happened? As she spoke, Durandal leaned over, trying to see Rita's phone. Just then, the large screen in the plaza outside also changed. The exact same picture from Rita's phone appeared on the screen, and Durandal froze on the spot.

What in the world is going on? Didn't Shen Gonglin take himself down? What is this now?

Through the ground communication computers and the headquarters' systems, Shen Gonglin, fueled by his rage, unleashed power beyond his usual capabilities. He broke through Schicksal's imaging equipment permissions and uploaded all the photos he had taken with Fu Hua's phone. When this guy got serious, his hacking skills were even stronger than Bronya's. Not only that, but he also used the headquarters' signal towers to send these photos to every Valkyrie's phone within the floating island's range. You wanted my life, Durandal?

Then I'll just have to make you socially dead first!

In the photo, Durandal's eyes were hazy, her fair face flushed red, and her sapphire blue eyes were filled with confusion. Shen Gonglin, beside her, was in a relatively normal state. Judging by the pose, it was a selfie taken by Shen Gonglin holding his phone. He was fully dressed, but Durandal was not so fortunate. Clad only in her underwear, the Valkyrie appeared incredibly shy. Shen Gonglin was a good photographer; although there was nothing explicit, he had captured the moment in a way that suggested she was both resisting and inviting. Durandal stared blankly at the large screen outside.

Shen Gonglin, he could really do this much?

Are the information defense departments just eating dirt? How could this brat break through Schicksal's defenses so easily!

"So it really is that kind of relationship... Ah, hello, I'd like to purchase this. It's a 24-hour emergency, right?... Don't look at me like that, I'm buying it for a friend."

Meanwhile, in another part of Schicksal headquarters, Alvit, who had also received the photos, made up her mind. The Valkyrie took a deep breath and walked into the pharmacy. For the sake of Lord Durandal, and to ease the tension between herself and her, Alvit was willing to endure any embarrassment!

I hope Lord Durandal can feel my goodwill and let me off the hook. After all, I'm just a rookie Valkyrie in information communications. She, the captain of the Immortal Blade, could easily deal with me. Workplace life is so difficult. Why did I have to see my superior in such an embarrassing situation?

But maybe this is for the best. If so many people know, it won't really be a secret anymore. Then Lord Durandal won't target me anymore, right?

With that thought, Alvit became happy. Life truly hadn't given up on her; everything was developing for the better.

"This person, this person..."

Durandal could no longer eat her ice cream. She sat on the chair, emanating an astonishingly oppressive aura. The entire ice cream shop was affected by the atmosphere Durandal exuded, falling into a profound silence where no one dared to move. The shop owner and servers cautiously hid to the side. Looking at the photos on the large screen outside, they could roughly guess what had happened. This girl seemed to have been deceived by a scumbag who not only took her body but also took pictures... What Durandal should be grateful for now was that these two didn't know her identity as the strongest Valkyrie, otherwise, she would have truly exploded.

"Lord Durandal, it's just as you suspected. The photo has also been pinned on the Valkyrie forum. I've already contacted the administrator, but she can't delete it either. The entire server has been hacked. Although I've directly shut down the forum, it seems all Valkyries within the headquarters' range received that photo... Lord Durandal? Are you alright?"

Silently saving the photo from her phone, the perfect maid continued her damage control. Although Lord Durandal's shelf life was short, photos like these were quite nice to look at. The Schicksal defense department also began its operations. However, while the photos could be deleted from the headquarters' server, they couldn't be deleted from each Valkyrie's terminal. Rita believed that a considerable number of Valkyries had saved the photos from just now. All in all, Lord Durandal might truly be ruined this time.

Rita looked at Durandal worriedly. She had been in this state since earlier. Rita couldn't help but admire Shen Gonglin. This guy was too strong, able to break through Schicksal's firewall, and he did something like this... Truly worthy of being Shen Gonglin; there was nothing he wouldn't dare to do. However, this time, Lord Durandal and he had likely formed a true enmity. If they were to fight in the future, who should she help? It was a troubling matter.

Perhaps it's better to just watch the show.

"Rita, we have... If we go down now, we might still catch up."

The more Durandal thought about it, the angrier she became. The more she retreated, the more she felt she was losing. No matter how she thought about it, Durandal couldn't calm down. She wasn't someone who would let herself be taken advantage of. Since things had already come to this with Shen Gonglin, she didn't mind continuing. In this world, only one of them could survive!

"Calm down, Durandal. The other party might just be trying to provoke you. Shen Gonglin wants you to go down there. In your current physical condition, Lord Durandal, if you really met Shen Gonglin, would you truly be his opponent?"

Rita quickly pulled Durandal back. If she didn't stop her, she would probably go on a thousand-mile revenge quest. Not wanting to escalate the situation further, Rita tried to persuade Durandal. Everything needed to be done calmly. How had Lord Durandal become even more reckless than herself?

"...Isn't there still you?"

Rita was right. After being reminded by her, Durandal finally remembered her condition. The after-effects had not subsided, and she had only managed to regain the ability to move freely. After all, she had been bitten so many times by Shen Gonglin, and now she was so enraged. Durandal felt that her entire body was not feeling well, inside and out. Fighting Shen Gonglin in this state would probably be a fifty-fifty match. If he could still summon an angel to possess him, she might have to kneel. This would be a suicidal act. Although Durandal was straightforward, she wasn't foolish enough for that. However, she wasn't alone; Rita could still help! Even though Rita wasn't exactly top-tier, her S-rank combat power should be enough to deal with a pseudo-S-rank like Shen Gonglin.

"I can't bring myself to do it."

Rita said this very honestly. Durandal didn't quite understand what Rita meant. She said she couldn't bring herself to do it? After Durandal had been treated like this, Rita said she couldn't bring herself to do it?

When did this maid become so disloyal? This is unbelievable.

Indeed, I can't bring myself to do it. Shen Gonglin is so petty and holds grudges. What if he resents me if I help Lord Durandal get revenge? Rita can just watch Durandal's social death from the sidelines. She doesn't want to get involved. If she ends up like Lord Durandal... No, Rita has her reputation to consider.

"Lord Durandal, the top priority now is to eliminate the impact of this incident, and then to restore your body as quickly as possible. Only by recovering your true strength can you contend with Shen Gonglin. Rushing to seek revenge now would be like throwing an egg against a rock. And remember, Lord Fu Hua is by Shen Gonglin's side."

Comforting the enraged Durandal, Rita finally managed to calm her down. Once Shen Gonglin returned to St. Freya, he would likely be safe. She had already notified Himeko and the others to intercept Shen Gonglin. She couldn't let Lord Durandal go down to find him now. She had already been bullied quite badly; Rita could barely stand to watch.

"...You're right. When I recover, I'll take Shen Gonglin's life!"

Finally managing to persuade Durandal, she no longer had the appetite for ice cream. The girl now just wanted to sleep well; she was utterly exhausted.

"Um, customer? Do you need to pay?"

A store clerk cautiously approached. Regardless of anything else, the bill had to be paid.

"Ah, the bill. I'll pay now. Rita, hurry up and pay so we can go home... Rita, what's wrong?"

Remembering something, Rita raised her head stiffly. The money... it had all been given to Shen Gonglin.

"Let me ask first, just asking... Can we wash dishes to pay off the debt?"

Chapter 171: Big Shot Eats Walnuts

Ah, I truly am a magnificent fellow who repays kindness with kindness and enmity with enmity. I believe Durandal must be furious by now. This is the price for provoking me. It's already Shen Gonglin showing mercy by not taking Durandal's life. A little social death is acceptable, right?

On the ground logistics team, Shen Gonglin contentedly released the keyboard. He gently rubbed his forehead. Even for him, breaking through Schicksal's defenses and hijacking the video command system in such a short time was not an easy task. Being alone and without support was indeed a bit slow. He should have had an assistant for this kind of thing. He felt like he shouldn't be the one doing this normally, but who used to do it for him?

Shen Gonglin pondered with his chin resting on his hand, unable to recall anything. However, he felt that such things would be unavoidable in the future. He needed to find a solution, perhaps an artificial intelligence. If he had time, he should work towards that.

"Shen Gong, you can actually do this?"

Beside Shen Gonglin, Fu Hua looked at the images on the computer with a complex expression. She believed that headquarters must be in chaos by now. Durandal's image as the strongest Valkyrie was completely ruined. The enforcement department would likely come looking for her too, as Shen Gonglin and she were both minors... And Shen Gonglin actually took such photos. Did he anticipate that Durandal would retaliate against him, and prepared this in advance? His disciple seemed very cunning. This was truly terrifying. At this moment, Fu Hua couldn't help but wonder if she had done anything to offend him. If this petty guy held a grudge against her, she might not even know how she died.

"Yes, with a little effort, it's still possible. However, it will be difficult in the future. The virtual channel is only based on the computer used for regular contact with headquarters. That defense system is still somewhat effective. After this intrusion, this method probably can't be used next time; other means will be needed... Class monitor, could you help me massage my head? It hurts a bit; I've overused my brain."

Shen Gonglin, seated in a chair, looked up at Fu Hua. He had been too focused on cracking the data, and realized he shouldn't do such things too often. Otherwise, Shen Gonglin felt like he would lose hair. The after-effect of intense mental concentration was a headache. He supposed this was a kind of overdrive, pushing his brain to its limits.

Shen Gonglin had only said it casually, but he didn't expect Fu Hua to actually walk over and start massaging his head. Her slender fingers applied just the right amount of pressure, relieving his discomfort. Shen Gonglin let out a long sigh and closed his eyes. Just indulge him a little, Fu Hua thought. Hopefully, this guy will remember my kindness. I'll still have to deal with him later, and I hope he won't pull any dirty tricks on me then. That would be asking for too much.

If this guy held a grudge against her, even she would probably lose a layer of skin. Durandal was a prime example. Even so, Fu Hua hadn't given up on properly educating Shen Gonglin. Facing challenges head-on was simply Fu Hua's nature.

Crack!

Just as the master and disciple were enjoying this moment of peace, the sound of a hard shell breaking echoed. The Valkyrie who had brought Shen Gonglin in earlier was smashing walnuts and, with an expression of admiration, ran up to Shen Gonglin. Not only was he a newly promoted S-rank warrior, but he had also accomplished such a feat. This scene had unfolded right before her eyes. Today was truly a day to remember.

"Big shot, have a walnut. It'll help your brain... Also, this, can I get a copy of this too?"

The Valkyrie eagerly extended her hand towards Shen Gonglin. The walnuts were even peeled of their thin outer skin; this service was excellent. Seeing the Valkyrie's hopeful gaze, Shen Gonglin nodded proudly. No matter who it was, he would give them this photo. He wanted to ruin Durandal's reputation!

Where did Shen Gonglin learn this trick? Although it would affect Durandal, there was also himself in the photo. It was like killing a thousand enemies while sacrificing eight hundred of your own... Forget it, as long as he was happy.

Fu Hua thought about it and decided not to dwell on it. Besides Kiana, who else could Shen Gonglin have learned such dirty tricks from? That silly blonde girl had done something similar before. Now Shen Gonglin understood why she did it. That feeling of taking an enemy down with you was incredibly exhilarating.

"I'm sorry, I'm late... I'm really sorry, Captain, Vice-Captain. I'm not late, am I?"

Alvit rushed into the cold drink shop. After receiving Rita's communication, she had hurried over. As soon as she entered, she saw Durandal was also there. To be honest, she was terrified of seeing Durandal right now. It was fine with the Vice-Captain, as they were quite familiar with each other, but the Captain... her gaze made Alvit fear she'd be assigned to grow potatoes in Siberia. The Vice-Captain had only told her to bring money on the phone, she hadn't mentioned the Captain would be there.

"No, I'm sorry to trouble you. Durandal-sama and I forgot to bring money when we came out today, so we had to ask for your help, Alvit... I'm truly sorry. I'll pay you back when my next stipend arrives."

She bowed her head slightly to Alvit. Even when facing her subordinate, Rita maintained such a humble attitude. This behavior made Alvit feel incredibly honored. She had been waiting for this... No, she had been waiting for an opportunity like this to curry favor with Durandal. As long as she worked hard to improve the Captain's favorability, she believed she could gradually smooth over past issues. She finally didn't have to go to Siberia to grow potatoes anymore. Alvit wanted to remain the mascot of Immortal Blade. This opportunity was too good to pass up!

This must be an opportunity specially created for her by the Vice-Captain. She truly deserved the title of Vice-Captain. She would definitely seize this chance.

Why is this child looking at me like that? I just asked her to help pay the bill, why is she about to cry? I didn't realize Alvit was like this. This was a complete miscalculation. I should have kept a little money. My stipend was just paid, and Durandal-sama and I are probably going to be eating dirt for a while. Should I perhaps get a part-time job? Interning beforehand might be good.

Rita pursed her lips, thinking about such things. Shen Gonglin didn't look like someone who could earn money at all. Judging by his appearance, he was clearly the pampered type. Perhaps she would have to earn money to support him in the future. Therefore, learning in advance didn't seem like a bad thing.

Fu Hua was right. Rita was indeed spoiling Shen Gonglin too much. She was already thinking about such things, and if she were to support Shen Gonglin, he would likely become useless.

Chapter 172: Teaching Life from Scratch

"Mei, I'm so bored... When can we go back to St. Freya Academy? Helping with post-disaster reconstruction is really boring. Just thinking about that scoundrel going to headquarters with the class president to eat and have fun makes me so unhappy. Why does he get to have fun while I'm stuck here? There isn't even anything good to eat. I'd rather go back to St. Freya."

In the post-disaster reconstruction tent, Kiana, who hadn't appeared in a while, slumped onto the table, sighing deeply. For her, a boring life was the most difficult hardship to overcome. She and Shen Gonglin were supposed to be on the mission, but why was the class president swapped in halfway? She hadn't seen Shen Gonglin in a long time. While she was helping with reconstruction every day, he must have been enjoying himself. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she felt wronged. Why did she, the great Kaslana family's young lady, have to be responsible for this?

After Shen Gonglin and Fu Hua went to headquarters, Kiana and the others didn't return to St. Freya. They were instructed to wait for Shen Gonglin and Fu Hua to return together before heading back. During this time, Kiana, Himeko, and Mei had been helping with the post-Honkai city reconstruction plan. Valkyries' physical fitness allowed one person to do the work of several. Nowadays, even goddesses were specialized in building walls, so it was fine for them, Valkyries, to carry beams and move bricks.

But Kiana didn't want to continue. If Shen Gonglin were here, it would be fine, but the thought of him going to headquarters with the class president to eat and have fun made their Kiana-sama incredibly unbalanced. She and Shen Gonglin were the dearest of friends and siblings! How could she let him off the hook for this city reconstruction work?

"It's not like they're going to eat and have fun. Shen Gong is also on a mission. Just wait a bit longer. Maybe a few more days, and he and the class president will be back, and then we can all return to St. Freya together."

She smiled gently at Kiana. The long-haired girl in the night placed a cup of hot tea beside Kiana. This gentle girl didn't seem dissatisfied with their current situation. Whether she was in St. Freya or here, she was taking care of people. Teacher Himeko was fine; she was an adult after all. But she was truly worried about Kiana being out alone. Besides, based on the timing, Shen Gonglin and Fu Hua should be back soon. However, after this return, Shen Gonglin would be the legendary S-rank.

Thinking about it now, Mei still felt it was a bit unreal. Shen Gonglin was already S-rank, while she and the others were still B-rank candidates. If they were together with Shen Gonglin in the future, wouldn't that make them SB... No, no, what was she thinking?

After the new S-rank was appointed, Kiana and the others also received the news. Kiana had been unhappy about it for quite some time. Why did Shen Gonglin suddenly become S-rank? That weakling couldn't even beat her. There must be a lot of water in this S-rank. If he was S-rank, then she must be beyond S-rank.

"Oh... When he gets back, I'm definitely going to have a good spar with him. I don't believe he became S-rank so quickly. There must be a conspiracy, there definitely is."

Kiana rested her chin on the table, her cheeks puffed out as she sulked. She refused to believe Shen Gonglin could become so powerful in such a short time. She was sure she could still beat him.

"Kiana, Mei, we've received the notification. Prepare to depart. Fu Hua and Shen Gonglin are back. We're going to meet them!"

Just then, a beautiful red-haired woman excitedly lifted the curtain and rushed in. She had decided to help with the post-disaster reconstruction here. It was all so she could see Shen Gonglin as soon as possible on his return journey. Himeko hadn't clarified their past misunderstanding yet. She wasn't some unscrupulous woman who picked up corpses. She just knew they were destined to be together, and now they could finally meet again. So, could they start a relationship with the goal of marriage? She, Wuliangta Himeko, also wanted to have a sweet romance!

They're back?

Mei and Kiana stood up in surprise. That guy was finally coming back! Mei and Kiana had taken care of Shen Gonglin when he was unconscious. After being separated for so long, they could finally reunite.

"Eating and walking, eating and walking... Class President, are we really eating this? We have money, why aren't we eating something better?"

Meanwhile, on the train, Shen Gonglin struck the same pose as Kiana in the disaster relief tent. He rested his chin on the table, mimicking the sound of the train running. The Class President's arrangement was to take the train away from the headquarters' ground support area, then meet the people from St. Freya responsible for reception at the transfer station and return together. Shen Gonglin didn't mind the arrangement, but the lunch in front of him was really uninspiring.

It was worlds apart from what they ate at headquarters. Seeing the food, Shen Gonglin thought they were so poor they were barely scraping by. It didn't seem like people carrying a lot of money. Shen Gonglin had checked the money in those cards before; he felt he could live comfortably for the rest of his life without doing anything.

But now, living on steamed buns and pickles... For the pampered Shen Gonglin, this was too difficult. If he had known it would be like this, he wouldn't have let the Class President buy the food.

"Food is neither good nor bad; it's enough to fill your stomach. Besides, not all the money you have is yours. If you spend it carelessly, you'll eventually run out. So, Shen Gonglin, thrift is a virtue. And this pickle... Chunbulao, if you savor it, it has a unique flavor."

Across from Shen Gonglin, the grey-haired beautiful girl sat upright, her posture a stark contrast to Shen Gonglin's. After leaving headquarters, Fu Hua had decided to properly educate Shen Gonglin, starting with his daily life. The path of cultivation emphasized a pure and simple life; food only needed to fill the stomach. Shen Gonglin was clearly the pampered type. Fu Hua intended to transform Shen Gonglin in all aspects. Every meal, every bite, was hard-earned. She wanted to teach Shen Gonglin such principles, but unfortunately, this fool didn't seem to understand her intentions.

Alas, this disciple's comprehension was too low. Why couldn't he understand her well-intentioned efforts?

"Class President... you just said it was pickles, right? Even if you give it a fancy name like Chunbulao, it doesn't change the fact that it's a plate of pickles. No, I want to eat beautiful girl flavored instant noodles. You can have the pickles and steamed buns yourself, Class President."

Watching Shen Gonglin run off to buy instant noodles, Fu Hua shook her head and took a bite of the steamed bun. As expected, the road ahead was long and arduous. However, eating instant noodles... it seemed inferior to this Chunbulao and steamed buns. She really couldn't understand Shen Gonglin's thought process.

Chapter 173: Beautiful Girls Also Use the Restroom

While waiting for the instant noodles to cook for three minutes, it was difficult. Although they were ordinary flavored instant noodles and not the beautiful girl flavored instant noodles Shen Gonglin longed for, they were still better than the pickles and steamed buns the Class President was eating. Leaning on the table, Shen Gonglin stared directly at the Class President's flat chest. He probably knew why the Class President was so flat. After all, everyone at St. Freya had good physical development, like Kiana's perfect figure or Mei's mature aura... Bronya was still young, so she didn't count. The Class President's flatness was definitely due to a lack of nutrition.

When he had money, he would definitely buy the Class President milk and papaya every day. Otherwise, the Class President was too pitiful. Speaking of which, didn't he have money now? It was time to repay his teacher's kindness.

"What are you looking at? Do you want some too? Although the taste is slightly different from what I expected, it's still quite flavorful when sandwiched between steamed buns."

Misinterpreting Shen Gonglin's gaze, Fu Hua thought Shen Gonglin's eyes were clear and bright. Such eyes wouldn't be thinking of anything bad. The only possibility was that Shen Gonglin was interested in her pickles and steamed buns. Instant noodles weren't good things either. Perhaps Shen Gonglin just wanted to reminisce about the hard times with her, which wasn't impossible.

After a slight hesitation, Fu Hua picked up the item called Chunbulao, which was actually just pickles, with disposable wooden chopsticks and brought it towards Shen Gonglin's mouth. She had only used these chopsticks to pick up steamed buns, so it wasn't an indirect kiss. You could tell Shen Gonglin was thinking about it from the way his eyes didn't even blink. Knowing her disciple was a tsundere, Fu Hua was very accommodating.

"No, no, my instant noodles are ready too. I won't take your food, Class Monitor. You can definitely take more. This stuff isn't expensive."

Shen Gonglin shook his head, not intending to try. He lifted the lid of his instant noodles, and the aroma immediately wafted out. The pickled vegetables were just a small dish. If he ate them himself, the Class Monitor, being so stingy, would definitely not ask for more. Making her gnaw on a plain steamed bun, even Shen Gonglin felt a little bad. So, he planned to quickly finish his own noodles and leave the soup for the Class Monitor. After all, the nutrition was all in the soup. This was his way of showing his feelings for the Class Monitor. Although it was impossible to reach Kiana's level, if possible, Shen Gonglin still wanted the Class Monitor to reach Bronya's level. Shen Gonglin had tried before, but there was simply no leverage point on the Class Monitor.

If he hugged her, she would just slide off. Any other girl wouldn't be like this. It was truly pathetic, Shen Gonglin felt like crying.

"It's not about the price. Food is meant to fill your stomach. If you don't want to eat it, Shen Gong, I'll eat it myself. Although it's simple, compared to instant noodles, this suits my taste better. However, this on the train is still a bit lacking in the flavor I imagined. When I get back, I want to make a batch myself."

Putting chopsticks into her mouth, Fu Hua ate the pickled vegetables clean with the steamed bun. Seeing the clean plate, Shen Gonglin felt even more heartbroken. Hearing the Class Monitor's words, it was clear she intended to make this a regular food. He decided that once they returned to St. Freya, he would definitely not eat with the Class Monitor... Wait, he had planned to save the soup for the Class Monitor, how did he end up drinking it all by accident?

Never mind, he'd give the Class Monitor some plain water. After all, drinking more hot water is good for the body.

"Shen Gong, you should be grateful for all food... Hmm..."

Not giving up any opportunity to teach Shen Gonglin, Fu Hua sat up straight, ready to impart her philosophy to him. But at that moment, a strange sound came from Fu Hua's stomach. Only Shen Gonglin and she were present, so Shen Gonglin heard it clearly. So, beautiful girls also made such sounds. He felt a little disappointed.

Covering her stomach with her hand, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on Fu Hua's fair face. This feeling, no way, why would she suddenly feel this way? Could it be that spring longevity medicine from just now?

Was someone poisoning her?

"Class Monitor, are you okay? Did you eat something bad? When I was buying instant noodles, I saw the jar of pickled vegetables didn't look very clean. Are you alright, Class Monitor? Here, drink more hot water."

Shen Gonglin sat down next to Fu Hua, looking quite worried. In this short time, Fu Hua had already bent over like a cooked shrimp, clutching her stomach. How embarrassing! She had just been preaching her philosophy to her disciple, and now she was suffering from an upset stomach because of eating something like this. To have this happen in front of a man... How embarrassing! Fu Hua's face was a little red, but now wasn't the time to be blushing.

"Let, let me pass!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Fu Hua pushed Shen Gonglin away. The Valkyrie rushed into the compartment's restroom with the speed of a charging frontline soldier. On matters like this, all other problems were unimportant. If she didn't hurry, Fu Hua feared she would experience something unforgettable in front of Shen Gonglin. She was going to die, going to die, her stomach hurt so much. This wasn't a matter of hygiene anymore, this was practically a laxative!

Rushing into the restroom and closing the door, Shen Gonglin quietly sighed, looking at the closed door. It turned out this world wasn't so beautiful after all. Legends said that Red Demons and beautiful girls don't use the restroom, but Fu Hua's current state undoubtedly shattered Shen Gonglin's beautiful perception of this world. Even the prettiest girls have to use the restroom, and girls generally don't have a natural fragrance. Even the sweat of girls like Durandal was salty. It had to be said, the more he experienced in this world, the more Shen Gonglin saw. She wanted to show off by eating pickled vegetables, wanting to appear pure and desireless?

Being desireless isn't human. It's precisely because one wants to pursue better things that they keep moving forward; that's what a human is.

He suddenly felt like he had seen through the entire world. Even the Class Monitor was just a puppet controlled by this world... The persona seems a bit off. What nonsense am I thinking about? The Class Monitor's current state is really worrying.