You thought she was Kiana's wife?
Poke.
Kiana was her wife.
Although she had never truly met Kiana.
Seeing the Herrscher of the End's appearance, she felt her preferences stirring.
Elysia walked with light steps like a little cat, looking left and right. Noticing this, Kiana's Mother could not help but speak.
"I've arranged your room next to Nana's. It's on the left side of the second floor. I've already put up a nameplate for you."
"As for Nana... well, at this hour, she's still asleep."
"..."
"By the way, have you had breakfast?"
"..."
It was already nine in the morning.
Actually, it was not early at all.
But thanks to Kiana's pandemic-level regular schedule lately.
Her mother had gradually gotten used to it.
Elysia gently shook her head, indicating that she had eaten. But then she suddenly realized something. "Mother, you just said... Kiana is still asleep?"
"Yes."
Kiana's Mother was good at dealing with people.
Being called Mother over and over by Elysia had delighted her immensely.
Her eyes shifted as she said, "She clearly knew you were coming today, yet that girl is still sleeping. That simply won't do. How about this, Elysia? Go wake her up for me?"
"No problem, Mother! Ah... you can just call me Eri. Lots of my friends call me that, because it's cute too, right? Just like me~"
Elysia gently poked her cheeks with both hands, tilted her head slightly, blinked adorably, and grinned.
Kiana's Mother wholeheartedly agreed.
Sure enough, the more she looked at Elysia, the more satisfied she became.
First of all.
Elysia's looks were perfect!
Even as a woman, she could not help but find her stunning.
That fluffy pink hair was not something just anyone could pull off. But Elysia wore it without a problem.
Her bright eyes held flecks of pink amid their pale blue. One look gave them an almost elven quality—they were beautiful.
She had a great figure.
Her curves were full, and her body was voluptuous.
She could not be called fat.
But compared to those skinny little girls, she was far more to Mother's liking. At a glance, she looked like the type who would bear children easily.
Kiana's Mother came from an ordinary background, but later married up and wed Kiana's father.
The two of them loved each other deeply.
There had been no family opposition either. Everyone had been very open-minded.
But!
The fact that she could run and manage the family business alongside her husband was itself proof of her ability.
With a smiling squint of her eyes, she could tell exactly what kind of girl Elysia was.
Warm and sincere toward others, much like the woman shown in the heavenly screen's review, yet she also seemed to have high attack and paper-thin defense.
Mother immediately felt that life would not be boring from now on.
Honestly.
Her daughter had become more and more of a layabout. Ever since the exposure, she had taken on the demeanor of a dead fish.
If she had an adorable, socially adept girl like Elysia around.
Her life would be happier too, wouldn't it?
It would be very interesting!
At this very moment.
Elysia held the imperial edict in hand.
And headed toward Kiana's room.
Today, she was not wearing the Flame-Chasing Moth uniform as usual.
Her outfit had a fresh, youthful feel: a white knitted sweater paired with a pleated knee-length skirt. Her waist was boldly cinched, accentuating the astonishing curve of her chest. Her high-quality black stockings gleamed with a soft luster, outlining the perfect shape of her legs—soft and fleshy, but not unattractive.
Kiana had not locked her door.
Generally, nobody locked their doors at home.
So Elysia sneaked in like a little cat, quietly pushing the door open before slipping inside.
Oohhhhhhhhh!
So this was the Herrscher of the End Young Lady's room?
"..." So ordinary!
There was none of the imagined pink aesthetic.
No assorted dolls either.
There was simply a small low table in the middle, with a little cushion for sitting, then a bed, a bookshelf, and a computer on a desk.
And then.
There were some comics, novels, and game discs—not many.
But they were scattered about rather messily, along with game consoles. They were all things Kiana used regularly.
The original Kiana did not dislike such things, but she did not particularly like them either. It was only after her memories from her previous life awakened that she began to indulge herself.
Her mother thought she was simply depressed from being confined at home and could only pass the time this way.
But in reality, she genuinely loved this stuff.
Elysia tiptoed to Kiana's bedside and knelt down.
She rested her head on her hands against the edge of the bed.
Leaning closer for a furtive look, she saw Miss Kiana sleeping quietly like Sleeping Beauty, wrapped in her little blanket and breathing softly in the most adorable way.
Her white hair was scattered about.
Her delicate little face looked like that of a girl who had stepped out of a comic book.
The more Elysia looked, the more she liked her. She continued resting her head on her hands, tilting her own little face as she watched Kiana sleep from the side.
It was as if even time had become so warm and cozy.
"Looking at her like this... she's really so beautiful..."
Elysia murmured softly, her voice curling in her throat.
"So this is the End? Is she the meaning of my arrival?"
Over the past few days, she had more or less accepted her identity as the Origin. She had even quietly developed some of her power because of it.
After all.
She was different from Kiana.
Kiana was the destined End, but she had indeed begun as a human.
Elysia, however, had been a Herrscher from the very beginning. She wanted to become human, so she had unconsciously restricted and restrained herself.
But as long as she recognized her identity as a Herrscher.
Her power would swiftly return.
And as the special Herrscher capable of connecting to every other Herrscher Authority, with the End within reach.
Even without speaking of Authority, her sheer scale and strength were like cheating.
She was absolutely not something any other Herrscher could compare to.
Even now, without undergoing the Fusion Warrior procedure, she was still herself. It made no difference.
Because the so-called Fusion Warrior procedure was, to her, more like gaining another identity and uncovering a little more of the power that had always belonged to her.
What was hers was hers.
She would obtain it eventually.
Therefore, as the Origin, she had a thousand, ten thousand times the interest in her destined wife, the Herrscher of the End Young Lady.
Even if those above did not approve of her coming, she would have come anyway.
She was Elysia. If she was not willful, could she still be herself?
Poke~
She could not resist.
Elysia's slender index finger gently poked Kiana's little cheek.
Kiana frowned slightly and unconsciously sniffed.
"Ah... she's really so cute~" Her eyes lit up.
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Elysia Really Liked This Wife
"Mm..."
When Kiana groggily opened her eyes, she saw a delicate jade-like hand, white and clean, soft as polished jade, gradually coming into focus before her.
Her head was full of question marks.
But when she shifted her gaze slightly.
A sweet, lovely face appeared in her field of vision, smiling as it looked at her with a hint of playfulness.
She froze for a moment.
Very quickly.
Her mind became clearer.
"Eri... lysia...?" Her voice was soft and rumbly, like the quiet whimper of a little puppy. The confusion of having just woken up only made her seem more endearing.
"Mm-hm! It's me! It's Eri~" Looking at Kiana like this, Elysia felt as though her heart were about to melt.
Her delighted expression could not be hidden at all, and her smile grew even brighter.
Just now, she had played a little prank by pinching Kiana's nose and making it hard for her to breathe. Though Kiana had unconsciously opened her mouth to breathe in her sleep, sleeping with her mouth open was not particularly comfortable.
And so.
She soon began to slowly wake up.
However.
Though Elysia had teased her like it was a prank, she herself seemed entirely unaware of it.
She even acted.
As though nothing had happened at all.
She calmly withdrew her hand.
And smiled as though nothing had happened.
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