You know, sometimes I really had a hard time understanding what exactly went on inside Lilina's head. Obviously, she wasn't like Qian Qian—so she surely didn't have some half-witted thought process. Yet this girl could come up with countless ideas at any moment that left you dumbfounded and were absolutely terrible. Whenever that happened, seeing Lilina's serious face and expectant little eyes, I never knew whether the ridiculous thing she had just said was serious or not. Like now, when she solemnly planned to make me the Shilin Father God...
Ever since City No. 2 High School decided to build a central themed public restroom, I hadn't seen an idea this terrible in a very long time...
Fortunately, Lilina had revealed this whim of hers in advance, allowing me to ruthlessly shoot down her unreliable idea. Otherwise, given enough time, the words "Father God" would definitely become the stain of my life—second only to "Holy Father," which had already spread throughout the Macro World and been printed in every religious pamphlet.
After breakfast, Sakina and the other two bid us farewell. Everyone at home had wanted them to stay a while longer, but it seemed there was still much to do on the Mother Continent. Little Crow reluctantly clung to Vanilla and pulled out several colorful little stones she had collected, wanting her to bring them to the children in the Holy Capital. Back in the Holy Capital, Little Crow had often played with several local children, and the little one was quite devoted to her companions. Lilina reminded Vanilla to keep those stones safe, lest heretics take them away and modify them slightly into World Annihilation magic cores. That gave me quite a scare. I deeply felt that we had to quickly deepen Little Crow's understanding of her own