A Homegrown Lolita Past Her Expiration Date (Second Update) / The Favored Have No Fear (Third Update)

The boy's face tightened, and he hurriedly raised his hand to swear an oath.

"Raccoon City, Umbrella's underground the Hive, level 66! That's where I saved you!"

Policewoman Jill rolled her eyes, leaned against the headboard, and drifted into a memory.

In fact, like Alice, she has a strong affinity for the T-Virus, and her body's self-healing ability is quite abnormal. Basically, unless her heart and brain are directly blown up, she can automatically regenerate blood and continue living by finding a place to hide.

Therefore, the two scars on her shoulders could have healed and disappeared, but Jill chose to keep them as a memento in secret.

The person who, in a desperate situation where both were infected, left her the only antidote, will probably never forget her for the rest of their life.

In a daze, Kevin saw a young man in the corridor injecting Jill with the green double helix antidote, and some vague Memory Fragment kept surging up and churning with his thoughts.

"Do you have any candy? I want mint and strawberry flavors..."

Jill noticed the boy's dazed expression, a hint of joy welling up within her disappointment. She patted him on the shoulder and reached out for some snacks.

Kevin instinctively opened a space, took out two boxes of candy, and tossed them to Jill, the policewoman who was lying next to him against the headboard.

When the little boy realized his actions were a bit strange and tried to explain, policewoman Jill pinned him down, grabbed his neck, and knocked him to the ground.

"I knew it! I'd recognize you even if you were ashes! You bastard... Kevin Kaslana!"

"I've had my suspicions for over a decade. Would a cunning and treacherous guy like you not leave yourself a way out?"

"A few months ago, One, the Diva goddess of the Nine-Tails Fox Task Force, told me that there was a cute but cunning little boy who liked sweets and had a sharp tongue, who was wandering around Saint Fath and Skull Island with a Skyfire Greatsword. I guessed it was you!"

"Damn it, I actually managed to catch you here!"

Policewoman Jill's tone was urgent and agitated, and she even swore as she gripped the boy's neck with both hands and shook him up and down.

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I'm going to die! Let go first, sister... I promise I won't run away!"

"You think you can run away?!"

The little boy's pleas immediately enraged the policewoman, who grabbed him, slammed him onto the bed, and slapped his buttocks repeatedly.

Although Kevin clearly had the ability and means to escape, he obediently lay on the bed and took the beating because of some strange emotion.

P. S.: As expected, I can only write at night.

Chapter 457, Section 483: The Domesticated Lolita Beyond Her Expiration Date (Second Update)

After the policewoman calmed down a bit, the juvenile offender honestly confessed about his life over the years and admitted that he seemed to recall some moments with Jill.

However, these fragmented memories are difficult to piece together, and the unforgettable feeling of a real experience is always separated by a membrane.

As for Jill's confirmation of his identity, Kevin had already guessed it was pretty much a year or two ago.

Angel Wings, six Herrscher Core, Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment, white-haired girl, whose real name is Kevin Kaslana, and accompanied by the Herrscher of Void Sirin and the World-Ending Diva Zero...

With all these factors combined, it can hardly be called a coincidence, can it?

Even so, Kevin still had his own concerns. First, he didn't want his pursuit to hurt Sister Zero. Second, the loss of his memories made it impossible for him to empathize with the past of that Godslayer.

The halo and responsibility are too dazzling; perhaps only when he fully regains his memories will he be able to face everything with equanimity.

Therefore, he had planned to personally visit St. Freya Academy and the SCP Foundation after completing seven consecutive missions.

"What? That bitch Zrero actually hid you away and hogged you all to herself!"

When the little boy described his life in the Middle East, Jill's eyes narrowed and her teeth chattered.

"By the way, I remember the characteristic of the Flower of Calamity's rebirth is its strong desire, right?"

The policewoman murmured softly, her gaze shifting downwards.

Kevin was all too familiar with that look; every day when Sister Zero dragged him inside for a "pile driving" session, she gave him that bone-sucking, scalping gaze.

The young boy, whose mindset hadn't fully adjusted, couldn't help but twitch his lips and change the subject.

"Oh, right, I haven't asked Shirley Birkin yet. Do I know her?"

Jill pinched Shirley Birkin's soft cheek and responded irritably.

"Of course! Your mentor's daughter, Angela, was also the first little girl you started raising..."

"She's already in her twenties and has never even had a boyfriend. The criteria for choosing a partner that this brat listed in her diary are clearly a written sketch of someone."

"Moreover, after hanging out with us for a while, right after graduating from university, we broke free from the black market and entered the American information network, where we forged a fake identity for her as Shirley Birkin."

"After that, she actually passed the test and joined Interpol Officer, spending all her time running off to dangerous places."

"Dr. Charles, Angela's father, has helped me a lot in the past, and having watched her grow up, we elders need to put in extra effort."

"So, I simply applied for a transfer from the BSAA to Interpol Officer to partner with this little girl, so she wouldn't accidentally get taken advantage of by some bastard out there."

"However, following her was definitely the right decision. She managed to hook you up on this mission. Is your true nature really that of a lolicon?"

Kevin twitched his lips, innocently pointing to his own appearance when he was around ten years old and Shirley Birkin when she was in her twenties. Just as he was about to argue, policewoman Jill pinned him down on her waist and sneered.

"Alright, enough chit-chat, let's settle the score!"

What account? The young boy, whose memory was incomplete, was completely confused.

"Besides the little girls around me, wasn't I the first person to know you?"

The slightly confused little boy nodded subconsciously.

"Weren't we the first ones to have a life-or-death bond with each other?"

As Officer Jill's hands slid down, Kevin took a deep breath. To avoid being caught off guard, he continued to confess in a daze.

"So, if we're going to benefit our brothers, I should be the first! Why should Lara, that tomb raider, beat me to it?"

When words laced with resentment and other emotions spilled from Jill's mouth, Kevin sensed a hint of danger. He immediately snapped his handcuffs and prepared to jump out the window to escape.

However, after several rounds of viral evolution and fusion, Jill was no longer the same as before. Her reaction ability was at least at the level of A-class Valkyrie. She immediately grabbed the leg of the little wolf dog who had fled in fear of punishment and dragged him back.

"I'm still a child, I don't understand anything. Why don't we wait until I grow up and my memories return before we talk about today's issues?"

Kevin turned his head stiffly, feigning innocence and using delaying tactics.

"Bullshit! Now I understand! Hot items are always first come, first served!"

"If we don't act now, and those she-wolves come smelling the scent, I'll be lucky if I can even get any meat!"

Jill sneered, unmoved. She knew her former boss's cunning nature all too well, and there was no way she could be fooled by him.

Furthermore, during their conversation, Kevin's familiar tone, candy-eating habit, methods, and behavior were exactly the same as that bastard from Raccoon City.

Jill firmly believes that even with his body reassembled and his memories lost, this guy's nature and heart have never changed.

Anyway, after raising the horse Kevin gave her for so long, Jill is even more convinced that an Eastern proverb is true. "A horse won't get fat without night grass."

So, if you don't want to compromise yourself, you have to learn to sneak a bite.

Having gone through so much, she no longer craves things like family. Since that's the case, why not just do what she wants to do?

"Shirley's still here. If she finds out, it'll look bad. Should we do it another day?"

Kevin pinched Shirley Birkin's cheek, hoping to wake the little girl he had raised, but the drunken girl simply rolled over impatiently and continued sleeping soundly.

"I've wasted my time raising you!" The little boy, caught in a crisis, was exasperated.

At this moment, policewoman Jill smiled and twirled her fingers, causing two pairs of black special Handcuffs to rattle and then lock.

"She's there? That's even better! Don't you and Lara love this sneaky feeling?"

Besides, she was the first person you met, and she's been adoring you since she was little. It's an achievement that I was able to cuckold this troublesome brat right in front of her.

As the curtains were slowly drawn shut, the room creaked and groaned, filled with heavy breathing and the sounds of violent collisions, as humanity's most primal urges began to unfold in the darkness.

As night deepened, the mother wolf, lying on the bed, savored the afterglow of the encounter, rolled her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The humanoid pile driver, now freed, carefully broke free of her chains and fled the scene of the crime, leaning against the wall.

After a period of grogginess, the policewoman Jill sat up with a start. She glanced at the sheet covering her and looked around dejectedly. In the end, she only found a business card from the Tendou Civil Security Company and a box of seven or eight different flavors of gummy candies on her pillow.

Oh well, on the bright side, since he has amnesia, I can take the opportunity to sneak in a few more meals.

However, as a gentle breeze stirred, a few rays of moonlight shone through the window lattice, casting a frosty white light. But in the very center of that light, besides the shadows of the furniture, there was a distinct human figure silhouette.

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Blade 85 (Bonus Chapter 1)

I owed 15 chapters yesterday, and now I owe 27 chapters...

The first two updates for today have been released. The next two updates will be released before 2 PM.

I have guests visiting during the day and need to entertain them, so I can only write at night.

Also, five cases of COVID-19 have recently been reported in the city where the author lives. Roads in both the city and the countryside have been closed. Everyone should be careful and try not to go out during this time. Wishing you all the best.

Chapter 458: The Favored One is Fearless (Third Update)

Jill rolled out of bed, and upon seeing the iconic bright green twin tails, her tense muscles gradually relaxed. She then took a can of drink from the refrigerator and tossed it to the mysterious man.

"Tch, do you remember what I said? We'll deal with everything after he regains his memory. I don't want my hard-earned candidate to get into danger again because of you bunch of troublemakers and do something foolish."

"Not only did you meet her without permission, but you also cheated on her, and without even telling your best friend Lara! Don't think that this little bribe will make me keep it a secret!"

Her Princess pointed to the "Disciplinary Committee Member" sign on her right arm, tapped the Glow Stick Leek in her hand against the wall, narrowed her eyes, and looked somewhat displeased.

"I helped get the lyrics out of that guy's mouth..."

Policewoman Jill nonchalantly held up two fingers and smiled as she stated her terms.

"Deal! But this is only one ticket!"

Hatsune Miku shamelessly betrayed a certain fake fan who truly loved her, and a cunning smile appeared on her delicate face.

Jill tore open the tab on the beer can, sat leisurely on the sofa, and spoke frankly with the Princess.

"Now that he's here, it proves that this mission is related to Gastrea. As a reward for his hard work, shouldn't you explain the purpose of the [Seven Trials]?"

"This is... a secret that can't be told..."

Hatsune Miku raised her right index finger and swayed it slightly in front of her lips and teeth, her small face full of inscrutable expression.

"Alright then, I heard that the SCP Foundation seized some old records while investigating some illegal organizations, and that falls under my jurisdiction."

"I've looked at it, it's worthless, let's just destroy it..."

Jill took a swig of beer, chewed on a gummy candy, and smiled broadly.

"That's why I say, humans are the worst! They're all malicious!"

A listless Hatsune Miku rested her chin on her hands, then could only hum softly as she revealed a bit of inside information.

"The first quest [The Holy Grail War] is to get him the credentials for the coded world..."

"The second quest, [R'lyeh Hymn], will make him realize just how precarious this world is..."

"The Third Ring Mission and Fourth Ring Mission are to show him..."

Her Princess's tone turned solemn, and her expression became grim.

"... How dark... can the human heart be..."

Policewoman Jill tossed an ID card to Hatsune Miku, indicating that the records intercepted by the SCP Foundation were hers, but her expression did not show much shock or panic.

Because this Princess, whose identity remains a mystery, seems to have already taken a clear stance.

Ten years after the Moonlight War, the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia perished, and the Honkai, representing the planet's self-purification ability, was defeated.

The ever-emerging threats showed no signs of abating, and coupled with the open and covert struggles between various organizations, the world entered a period of chaos.

It wasn't until the SCP Foundation rose to prominence and became the bond that various organizations were able to maintain their relationships that nations gradually began to experience a false peace.

To date, the SCP Foundation's decision-making body, the O5 Council, has had two "speakers."

First, Kevin, codenamed "Founder" and "Godslayer"...

Secondly, there's the green-haired Diva codenamed "The Herrscher" right in front of us...

Every decision she made led to the rapid development of the SCP Foundation, and she played a crucial role even in dealing with those challenging anomalous creature containment issues.