Dad, Please Let Me Be Your One-and-Only Fan! Chapter 294

Xie Qingyu looked up with bright, sparkling eyes and asked expectantly:

"Teacher Chu, can I stay here for another week?"

Violet became excited upon hearing this, almost dancing with joy as it flew around Xie Qingxuan, Chu Yuanqing, and the other Little Idol, cheerfully reciting:

"Yay! I really want to be with Qing Bao, Xuan Bao, and Sister Charlotte!"

The Little Butterfly felt that its owner hadn't been beaten or humiliated for nothing. If it had an extra week of vacation, wouldn't it be like it was on vacation in Salzburg?

The scenery here is absolutely gorgeous! Although it doesn't have the famous Qiaotou Ribs from Great Xia, the local cuisine is definitely worth looking forward to. Plus, I got to play with these adorable Magical Girl juniors—it was fantastic!

Well, from Violet's perspective, Little Sakura, Social Anxiety Cat, Golden Haired Doggy, and Little Cotton-padded Jacket are all like fragrant flower buds. Even before they bloom into their Soul Flower, they smell wonderful and are worth changing your mind about.

Upon hearing this, Charlotte picked up the tiny blue titmouse beside her and said with a beaming smile:

"Of course! Violet can also play with my Forget-me-not- not. It's only just been born and needs an older sister to look after it."

After speaking, the little sparrow in my palm blinked its eyes, fluttered its fluffy wings, and looked curiously at the first of its kind to appear before it.

The violet also observed the Forget-me-not with curiosity. It immediately flew lively into Charlotte's palm and began to whisper secrets to her in strange language, seemingly having a very pleasant conversation.

The Social Anxiety Cat raised her emerald green eyes, looked at the two little creatures, and listened intently, seemingly lost in thought.

Chu Wangshu had a strong urge to grab the violets and Forget-me-not and pet them. She had always loved small animals and was now looking forward to seeing what her future Lantern Fairy would look like.

Xie Qingxuan sensed something was amiss, but after thinking about it, she realized that if her sister hadn't stayed, how would she have had the chance to confront the other woman and hear her call her "teacher's wife"?

In an instant, many exciting scenes popped into the golden-haired lecher's mind: the Pure White Witch solemnly instructing Xie Qingyu, and then he himself doing bad things to her from behind or under the table.

Kiriwake Yayoi had no objection to this. The castle was excessively large; it wouldn't be crowded even if several more groups stayed there. As long as Xiao Xuan didn't object, there was absolutely no problem.

As for the possibility of the music party being discovered...

Well, the innocent Little Sakura hasn't thought that far ahead yet.

But Little Idol have no objections doesn't mean Astrid has no objections.

Upon hearing this, the Super AI, who had been hiding to the side and had been repeatedly shocked by Chu Yuanqing, finally couldn't sit still any longer!

Just kidding, she brought Xiaoyu over precisely to save manpower as much as possible, didn't she?

If this incredibly talented "tool" is given a full week's "vacation," where will she find a new Captain-Class [Witch] to fill the vacancy?

Unfortunately, the combined privileges of the Doomsday Diva and the Pure White Witch are the combined privileges of the two [Lighthouses]. Decisions made by them together must be obeyed unconditionally unless they lead to the complete annihilation of the Magic Countermeasures Bureau.

Just as Dream Weaver Rabbit was struggling with this decision...

Chu Yuanqing secretly typed on his phone:

"Leave Xiaoyu with me for a week, and I can resolve her issues. Besides, wouldn't you all feel comfortable leaving these high-level calamities with me without a Captain-Class [Witch] watching over them?"

Miss Astrid remained silent after hearing this.

So, on the eve of the Little Idol's departure from Salzburg, this Captain-Class [Witch] temporarily joined the group and stayed in the castle with Violet.

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At dusk.

Salzburg is bathed in the gentle glow of the sun, its golden light spreading out in undulating waves, gradually turning into a vibrant red as time passes.

Xie Qingyu sat on the edge of the green cliff, her azure eyes reflecting the sunset, her golden hair bathed in the Summer Wind, gazing at the city from above, overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

Almost five hours have passed since that bizarre battle at noon.

After persuading Teacher Dream Weaver, Teacher Chu successfully secured a week-long vacation that would be the envy of the other Captain-Class [Witch].

Just when she thought the other party would let her have a good talk and open up with Xuan Bao,

This teacher, who possessed both the solemnity of Emperor and the gentleness of a mother, simply patted her head and told her not to think about anything and just go for a walk. She didn't mention the training or the matter between her and her sister, and truly gave herself a break.

So, after a long absence, she placed the violets beside her Little Idol and wandered aimlessly through the city alone.

Thinking about it carefully, after becoming an idol or Magical Girl, such moments become fewer and fewer.

Once she officially became Captain-Class, shouldering more responsibility and being burdened with heavier expectations, she was already exhausted just from maintaining the obligations of both her idol and Magical Girl identities.

Those private moments that could be wasted at will are a distant memory now.

If she hadn't known some of [Pure White's] secrets, she might have complained just like her teammates, constantly grumbling about when they could have a long vacation.

But all the Magical Girl who successfully [fully bloom] and reach the [river] realm of magic, and are given the title of captain, understand that the current hardships are already gentle enough compared to the tragic future after the avalanche of events.

The reason Xie Qingyu didn't succumb to despair after the Beelzebub incident, besides Violet, was primarily due to the added burden she carried. Having learned the truth of the world, how could she run away alone and leave the responsibility to her teammates?

The Netherworld Butterfly have not disbanded.

If my departure leads to the deaths of my teammates in future missions, then I'd rather stay on the right path until I sacrifice myself.

Xie Qingyu's cowardice was not an escape from fear and suffering, but a pessimism in fulfilling her duties. She closed her eyes, grasped the lantern that had turned into a purple gem, as if praying for the deceased.

A long time,

The girl opened her eyes. The sunset was brilliant. She looked up at the sun in the distance and felt that the feeling of the sunlight on her body was not as warm as the touch of Chu Yuanqing's fingertips. That gentle, subtle warmth, like the radiance of God's love for the world, was truly too touching.

"Teacher Chu is truly an amazing person."

Xie Qingyu sighed softly, perhaps she could understand why someone as stubborn and unapproachable as Xuan Bao would open her heart to Chu Yuanqing so quickly.

Because...

Perhaps both she and her sister were starved for love.

The simplest kind of maternal love found in ordinary families is a luxury for them. And both she and Xuan Bao are stubborn by nature. Even if they long for it, they will not take the initiative to act cute towards their mother. This was the case when they were young, and they will only become more distant as they grow up.

Therefore, a girl like Teacher Chu, who is very proactive in caring for others, whose radiance is imbued with maternal instincts, and who far surpasses them in certain aspects, naturally belongs to the type that can easily deliver a devastating blow.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingyu had completely forgotten the feeling of almost being killed by the opponent's Martial God Skill and began to look forward to the training she would face this week.

Teacher Chu, the training will probably be very gentle, right?

At the same time.

The castle on Monk Mountain.

Chu Yuanqing was having a meeting with the Saintess Maiden. Her delicate and beautiful face showed a relaxed expression as she spoke in a casual tone:

"Charlotte, listen to me, I already have a rough educational plan."

"I just asked Violet secretly. As long as the Magical Girl's mind doesn't collapse and her magic power doesn't run out, she can be reborn indefinitely through [Full Bloom]. Even if her brain, heart, bones, and genes are shattered and corroded, she can be reset to her original state."

The Pure White Witch was overjoyed. Like a child who had received a beloved toy, she earnestly recounted its details:

"Reset is the unique characteristic of [Full Bloom]. Even if Xiaoyu is beaten to a pulp, she can recover instantly. It doesn't rely on the immortality of flesh and blood revival, but on the growth of a spiritual nature."

This is actually quite easy to understand.

If we consider the lantern as the root, then the Magical Girl's body is like a flower. Even if the body is erased in any way, as long as the root is not affected, it can be watered with magic again and bloom into an exactly the same flower.

In other words, once [Full Bloom] is activated, the lantern becomes the only weakness.

Even so, they are still far superior to humans.

Chu Yuanqing was very satisfied, and she nodded:

"This means that even if Xiaoyu is exceptionally talented, she could easily recover fully if she accidentally ventured into the microscopic realm."

Charlotte had a bad feeling, and she gently advised him:

"It's only been a week. Instead of teaching Martial God Skill, why not teach us something more practical?"

Chu Yuanqing said earnestly:

"It's alright, I've calculated it. Even if she's not very smart, if she's on the verge of death 900 times a day on average, she can memorize that feeling with her soul in a week, initially enter the realm of complete control, and develop extremely powerful spiritual senses. Her Combat Power should triple, and she won't be so stupid in future fights."

Miss Saintess was terrified. If Xiao Yu was on the verge of death nine hundred times a day on average, even an iron man would be reduced to ashes, right? She began to suspect that Qing Bao had just activated her Martial God Skill and used up all her energy, and was now feeling a bit dizzy.

Charlotte sighed and said:

"Rejected. Even if Xiaoyu is willing, I won't let this child go along with your reckless behavior."

The Doomsday Diva was well aware of the extent of Qing Bao's charm. Judging from Xiaoyu's attitude today, even without forced training, Qing Bao could easily send that child into hell with just a little coaxing and encouraging, expectant looks.

"Haste makes waste. Tomorrow you are only allowed to teach her Meditation Method. Even with Xiao Shu's talent, she can't learn Martial God Skill in a few months."

Upon hearing this, the Pure White Witch said seriously:

"I won't teach Xiao Shu; it's too painful to learn or use."

Charlotte found it somewhat amusing. Instead of criticizing Qing Bao's double standards, she pinched the other's cheek with her fingertips, then shifted her gaze downwards to the full curves that supported the fabric and the Lantern Gem resting in the center of the fruit.

As expected, it was already dim and broken, showing its mottled appearance, as if it would fall apart at any moment, leaving only a few glimmers of light, indicating that the spirituality inside was still there, and was slowly absorbing the energy transformed from the power of will to repair itself.

The Doomsday Diva's fingertips slid onto the lantern, infusing it with a little magic. She felt dryness and a heavy stagnation, far less smooth and effortless than when she usually watered it.

Charlotte looked serious and muttered:

"It seems it really is quite bad."

Chu Yuanqing pursed her lips slightly, a blush creeping onto her serious face. She felt a strange tingling and pain, like being touched on a scab, or perhaps something very private being touched. She couldn't help but grasp the Saintess's small hand, trying her best to explain seriously:

"I've estimated that the aftershocks of the sixth episode will still be felt. By the time the seventh episode airs, I'll be able to repair the lantern thanks to the audience's support and encouragement."

Charlotte also said in a very serious tone:

"No way, this is too slow! Xiao Qing's progress with the lantern is back to where we first met. Your magic power is even less than mine now. How are we going to train Xiaoyu this week?"

"Sit still, okay? Let the doctor treat you."

Chu Yuanqing sensed something was amiss. She felt that everyone needed to discuss the issue of how many times Xiaoyu was brought to the brink of death each day, and they couldn't just casually veer into filming scenes unsuitable for children.

Unfortunately, before she could even speak, some scoundrels began to examine her body with righteous indignation, pinching her soft waist one moment and vying for space with the listless lantern the next. Soon, she had no time to think about how to train Xie Qingyu.

The Doomsday Diva pressed the weakened Qing Bao down onto the chair, then used one knee to separate the Pure White Witch's plump legs. She lowered her gaze to those alluring golden eyes, which were overflowing with moisture, and her lips curled slightly. She leaned closer and began to sip the wine as if savoring a fine sip.

In a daze, a beautiful, clear blue spread from the depths of my soul.

Chu Yuanqing listened to the gradually growing, melodious song amidst the roar of the glacier cracking. Like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time, she arrived at a refreshing oasis filled with moisture. Her nostrils were filled with the fragrance of roses and lemons. Her pupils were unfocused, and the lantern on her chest shone brightly, creating a magnificent rainbow.

Perhaps due to her extreme weakness, her senses continued to drift away. The curse and the agony of a broken soul seemed to be separated by a thick medium, losing their reality. It was like a dream that could not hurt, allowing the happiness of skin-to-skin contact and soul-to-soul caress to linger and wander without reservation.

Charlotte conveyed her deepest worries, love, joy, sorrow, and countless thoughts into her consciousness through breath and kisses. It was as if she was constantly peeling back the layers and showing herself her most vulnerable side.

Chu Yuanqing was immersed in her lover's unreserved "true self." Her unfocused eyes lingered with longing, her long, thick eyelashes slowly drooped, and she closed her eyes, cherishing the warmth of their tight embrace, the softness of their breaths, and the peace of the present moment.

Time flows gently, and life flourishes.

That love, so sincere and mutually acknowledging, and having endured so many trials of life and death, is enough to stir up an extraordinary wave of idealism, making the interaction of their magic ever more magnificent, like a rapidly spinning spiral, instantly surpassing the feedback of willpower, piling up upwards amidst the sound of waves.

1.1%, 1.2%, 1.7%, 2%...

Fifteen minutes later, the repair progress of the Lantern Gem was successfully brought back to 3%.

The Magic Power Limit was restored somewhat, and under the transformation of the power of will, it was fully replenished, allowing the body that had previously suffered injuries to be nourished, completely recovering its condition and removing the weakness buff.

Chu Yuanqing snapped back to reality and embraced the person straddling her. Her nose was buried in Charlotte's collarbone, like a little animal that hadn't been fed. She raised her chin to pick fresh flowers and seize more alluring magic to keep the repair progress going.

At this moment, the once valiant Saintess, having helped the Pure White Witch recover some of her strength, was now dazed, her eyelashes drooping. Her mischievous hands were now wearily hooked around the other's neck, and she was making useless whimpering sounds.

For a long, long time.

The phone kept ringing and rang, finally waking the two of them up, and the doctor game that had been going on indoors finally came to an end.

The Lantern Gem, nestled within someone's full skin, had unknowingly recovered to 5%. Its previously dormant spirituality was now reviving, shimmering with the colors of the setting sun.

The little creature nudged the Saintess's full breasts in dissatisfaction, and after experiencing her magic, it feigned death and remained motionless, which was quite adorable.

Charlotte's lovely face was flushed with a dreamy blush, her eyes half-closed, her phosphorescent eyes brimming with mist, their beautifully full shape rising and falling with her rapid breathing.

Chu Yuanqing carried the limp and embarrassing Saintess back to bed. She hurriedly picked up her phone and tidied her disheveled clothes before noticing in the group chat that everyone was discussing where to take Xie Qingyu out for dinner that night, while also debating whether to hide the strange relationship within the group.

Charlotte straightened her back and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the wicked woman who ignored her after they were done. She poked Qing Bao with her toe, and after being grabbed and scratched by the other woman, she laughed and begged for mercy, slowly picking up her phone.

After learning the reason, the Doomsday Diva typed with righteous indignation:

"Of course we have to hide it! It wouldn't be fun at all if Xiaoyu knew the truth from the start. Even if she has to find out, it's more interesting to let her discover it gradually."

However, such an "excessive" idea quickly drew criticism from the public.

As a member of the disciplinary committee, the Little Cotton-padded Jacket was the first to object: