A Girl with a Youthful, Bitchy Vibe (Continued)

"But what's wrong with Aiba Asagi that has caught your attention?"

Nangong Natsuki asked with some curiosity. The Artificial Management Corporation had always kept this from her, so she was quite curious.

"I'm not entirely sure what exactly happened, but she has a very deep connection with this island, which is actually an altar."

"This connection is not like an ordinary connection; it's more like a causal relationship."

"I see!"

Nangong Natsuki stood up, patted her slightly wrinkled dress, and reopened the folding umbrella that had been closed.

"Then I'll go back to class now. Do you want to come with me?"

"No need, I still have some things to say, I'll go back by myself later."

William shook his head, his gaze also drifting towards the door of the ward.

Just a second after Nangong Natsuki disappeared, the sound of the doorknob turning suddenly rang out.

The girl who ran out was none other than Aiba Asagi, her face beaming with joy, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"How are you feeling now, a little calmer?"

In the hospital's lounge, William, who had just returned from the counter, placed the iced coffee in front of Aiba Asagi.

It must be said, this truly deserves to be the best hospital on the entire Island of Gen'ei.

Regardless of its actual treatment effectiveness, just considering the facilities alone, staying here at least allows one to maintain a relaxed state of mind.

The only downside is that it can quickly reduce the number of dollars in your bank account to zero.

"Yes, thank you so much, Your Majesty!!"

"No need to be so polite with me, just call me by my name, William."

William waved his hand and said that since he already had feelings for this girl, he wouldn't act superior to her.

At this time, communicating with each other on an equal footing is the fastest way to bridge the gap.

"Okay, William!"

Aiba Asagi also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the man in front of her had saved her mother, for some reason, she always felt uncomfortable speaking to him in a respectful tone.

"Yes, if you have any questions, you can ask now."

A silver spoon stirred the coffee in the cup, making a clinking sound.

"Okay!"

Aiba Asagi paused for a moment, then took out her phone and swiped it a few times with her slender, white fingers.

It was a photograph of a woman wearing a hospital gown, who looked exactly like Aiba Asagi's mother.

However, the two have completely different body types.

Previously, it wouldn't have been an exaggeration to describe Aiba Asagi's mother as skin and bones, but now she has completely recovered her graceful appearance before her illness.

"Um, William, you said before that you changed my mother's race, right?"

"Could she be a legendary elf looking like this?"

Aiba Asagi extended her finger and pointed to her mother's ear.

Those weren't human ears; they were long, pointed, and thin, a characteristic most representative of elves.

"Of course, your father should have already told you about my identity. If I were to change your mother's race, it would be to transform her into an elf."

"Given your mother's frail condition at the time, if I were to directly remove the diseased cells, she might not have been able to withstand the pressure and would have died."

"Instead of that, it would be better to change your mother's race directly, so that diseases that affect humans will naturally not pose any threat to top-tier demons."

William took a sip of his iced coffee and spoke casually.

"I see!"

Aiba Asagi also took a sip of coffee, then, as if suddenly remembering something, added.

"Will my mother also live as long as the elves?"

"Well--!"

William pondered for a moment, mentally estimating the energy contained in his drop of blood.

"While it might not be as vigorous as the spirit in the Lion King Agency, which has survived for over a thousand years, it should be able to live for three or four hundred years without any problem."

Actually, the transformation he just performed was no different from his previous transformation of Aurora.

However, when he transformed Aurora, he used his own Star Source, while when he transformed Aiba Asagi's mother, he only used his most ordinary blood.

Since they don't even qualify as blood essence, the elves who are transformed in this way naturally won't have very high aptitude.

Therefore, living for three or four hundred years is already pretty much the limit.

"Three or four hundred years!"

Aiba Asagi choked and nearly spat out her coffee all over William.

Her sudden shout naturally drew the attention of the surrounding customers.

"Sorry, sorry!"

The polite child, Aiba Asagi, immediately stood up and apologized to those around her.

"Will my mother live that long? What will happen to my father?"

After realizing that her father still cared deeply for her mother, Aiba Asagi resolved the conflict between herself and her father.

Naturally, she would also care about her father's living conditions.

But after hearing what William just said, she could now imagine what the scene would be like thirty or forty years from now.

Her father, with a full head of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a hunched back, stood beside her still charming and beautiful mother.

"Well, it's not like there's absolutely no way to deal with it."

William deliberately dragged out the last syllable of his sentence, speaking in a seemingly joking tone.

"What!"