Every Day Is a Pure Maiden

"You're so handsome, darling, you've become a god!"

Pamela asked in shock.

My dear, your power in the past was indeed great, but that's understandable. Now, you can even create life.

"No, although these lives appear very vibrant, they have no souls."

Kino patted Bumblebee's leg.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Master."

Bumblebee sounded dejected, but his expression remained lively and expressive.

"It has nothing to do with you. I'm just not strong enough. Maybe you'll be able to create your own souls in the future."

"I will surely be born with a soul."

"There's no need to be so firm."

When Harley saw that Kino was ignoring her, she jumped onto Bumblebee and began to seduce him.

"Hey guys, wanna come with me? We get the freshest No. 98 every day, and I'll take you on a robbery spree for some fun."

What is number 98?

"Gasoline, you should like it."

Damian picked up a Pikachu that ran past him.

"Pikachu!"

Pikachu stayed obediently in Damian's arms and nuzzled her chin.

"Godfather, may I keep it?"

Damian squeezed the softness in his arms.

"Sure, I'll build a forest nearby and put them there."

"Thank you, Godfather."

We can bring Xiaoyu and the others over to play, and the teachers should like it too.

Filled with anticipation and longing, Gwen slowly approached the elegant unicorn whose fur shimmered with a dreamlike luster.

Her eyes held a mixture of caution and wonder as she reached out, her movements as gentle as if afraid of disturbing a beautiful dream, and softly stroked the unicorn's neck.

The unicorn glanced at her, sensed the presence of its master on her, and did not resist.

Seeing that it didn't refuse, Gwen couldn't contain her excitement. She turned around and sat on the unicorn's back.

However, the unicorn knelt down the next second, letting out a terrible scream, which startled Gwen so much that she jumped down immediately.

"Huh?! Kino, what's going on?!"

Gwen cried out in alarm.

Kino approached the unicorn and gently comforted it.

"Unicorns like innocent young girls, Gwen, you're already a married woman."

"I, um..."

Gwen's face flushed instantly, and she was speechless for a moment.

The unicorn stood up and gently rubbed against Kino's hand, looking aggrieved.

Who would ride on someone the moment they meet, especially not a pure young girl?

Venom walked up to the unicorn.

He reached out and gently stroked the unicorn's neck.

The unicorn's nose twitched slightly, as if it had caught a familiar yet strange scent—another master?

It slowly paced around the Venom, carefully sniffing and sensing it. Then, as if acknowledging it, it slowly lay down on the ground and rubbed itself against the Venom.

"Is this... for me to sit on?"

Venom asked softly, her voice gentle yet alluring.

The unicorn nodded slightly.

With permission, Venom turned slightly to the side and gracefully sat on the unicorn's back.

The unicorn stood up steadily, carrying Venom, and strolled leisurely through the living room with light and steady steps.

"Sister Venom, how come you can do that?"

Gwen, seeing this scene before her, couldn't help but ask a question.

Upon hearing this, Venom's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Gwen, I'm not human. I can be a young girl every day if I want to."

As soon as he finished speaking, Venom's hair instantly turned into a dazzling platinum blonde, and his ears gradually became pointed, exuding a unique refinement.

At this moment, riding on the back of a unicorn, it perfectly blends two contrasting qualities: purity and allure, like an elf stepping out of a dreamlike painting.

Venom winked playfully at Gwen, a gesture that made Gwen stare intently.

So beautiful... Wait, I want to ride one too!

Gwen stared blankly for a moment, then reluctantly turned her gaze to Kino, the culprit who had turned her into a young woman.

Kino looked at the aggrieved Gwen and found it somewhat amusing, asking:

"Gwen, do you like Pegasus?"

"Pegasus? I like it!"

Upon hearing Kino's words, Gwen's eyes lit up instantly, all her previous grievances vanished, and her heart and eyes were filled with anticipation for Pegasus.

Then, in the night sky outside the manor, Gwen rode a white Pegasus soaring through the air, followed by a dozen or so equally white Pegasus.

Harley and Damian Kino were also sitting inside; it was as if everyone in the family had been provided with a horse.

You ask what Kino rides? Of course, he rides a unicorn with Venom, strolling through the garden.

At this moment, atop the unicorn, the innocent and naive Elf maiden, wearing a heavy collar, looked at her master behind her with a puzzled expression and softly asked:

"Master, what are you blocking my back?"

The Elf maiden blinked her large, watery eyes and continued to press for answers.

"I always keep it close to my body."

"Why is Master holding me so tightly?"

I'm a little cold.

"Then, Master..."

"Be quiet."

Okay~

The Elf maiden obediently replied, but her eyes were full of mockery.

"You naughty little elf."

The master, somewhat embarrassed and angry by her gaze, gently leaned down and bit the Elf maiden's pointed ear.

"Then will you punish me, Master?"

The Elf maiden was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she became even bolder in her provocation.

In an instant, Kino disappeared with the Elf maiden in his arms.

The unicorn stopped, turned its head back, and looked on in confusion.

After searching in vain, it gently shook its flowing mane, found a clean and quiet corner in the garden, and slowly lay down to rest.

Meanwhile, Pamela was squatting on the ground, staring at the Bulbasaur in front of her, her eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.

"You're carrying garlic on your back? How can you photosynthesize it?"

"Seed?"

Bulbasaur heard Pamela's words, it tilted its head slightly to one side, its two round eyes filled with confusion.

Pamela wasn't interested in the Pegasus galloping through the sky, but this wondrous Bulbasaur piqued her endless curiosity.

Bulbasaur's back clearly shows plant-like features, yet its body is undoubtedly a living creature. This unique combination intensifies Pamela's desire to explore.

"Can't you speak? This is a bit troublesome. Let me take a look, is that alright?"

"Seed, seed!"

Bulbasaur sensed a sense of unease, its small body trembling slightly, but the person in front of it was its mistress, and it dared not resist in the slightest.

"Don't be afraid, little one, would you like some fruit?"

Pamela's tone softened, as if she were comforting a frightened child.

As she spoke, she took out a fruit she had just carefully cultivated from her bag and handed it to Bulbasaur.

Bulbasaur stared at the fruit in front of it, hesitated for a moment, and then two tender green Vines suddenly stretched out from its back, carefully taking the fruit.

It first held it under its nose and sniffed it carefully, then began to take big bites.

"Seed (๑>؂<๑)"

"Do you like it? It seems you can also replenish your energy through food."

Pamela watched Bulbasaur happily eating, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

Although her beloved had said that these lives had no souls, Pamela saw Bulbasaur.

Just like any other living creature, they also have a desire for food and vivid emotions.