Chapter 93

Neither the Holy Lance nor Kishinami Hakuno could possibly cause any real harm to Lan Ze.

No, to be precise, whether it's the Holy Lance or Kishinami Hakuno, in most cases they both erode the spirit of others. The former will turn the person who frequently uses the Holy Lance into the god Rhongomyniad, while the latter... will turn the other person into the shape of Kishinami Hakuno, with only that nun in their eyes.

However, both the Holy Lance and Kishinami require eroding the opponent's mind to achieve this, and with Lan Ze's mind protected by her, there will be no problem.

This is actually quite similar to the Sea of Life or the Black Mud. The Sea of Life can change the state of a Heroic Spirit, causing it to "corrupt" and become Tiamat's child, while the Blessing of the Creation Mother Goddess can resist the erosion of the Sea of Life.

The same applies to Rhongomyniad and Kishinami Hakuno; they both slowly erode a person's spirit, eventually causing it to take the form of the other.

But even the Holy Lance and Kishinami couldn't corrupt Lan Ze, who was protected.

However, it cannot erode Lan Ze's spirit, but it can gnaw at his body...

Just like now, one has corrupted Lan Ze's body, turning him into a child... and another, literally, has also corrupted Lan Ze's body.

Looking at the sleeping child on the screen, and then at Kishinami Hakuno's rosy cheeks and affectionate eyes, Tiamat felt an increasing sense of crisis and intense jealousy.

That woman's dangerous fetish must be stopped!

Protect your cubs!

Thinking of this, Tiamat gently patted Ereshkigal's head, then suddenly stood up.

Ereshkigal looked up at Tiamat, puzzled, and asked softly, "Mother...?"

"Aaaa!" Tiamat said earnestly.

Ereshkigal tilted her head, not understanding.

Then, when she saw Tiamat turn and walk out of the living room, she instantly understood what Tiamat had just said.

Is Mother planning to bring Lan Ze back...?

Indeed, it would be too dangerous to leave Lan Ze in Britain in this state.

Moreover, it seems that Lan Ze couldn't quit the game earlier, so the only way to bring him back now is through physical means.

Bring it back... and protect it well.

When Ereshkigal thought of this, she subconsciously looked at the television next to her and the images displayed on the screen.

After a brief moment of staring, Ereshkigal was filled with resentment.

That beast is a real pervert... How could she do that to someone like Lan Ze?

As she thought this, for some reason, a hint of excitement flickered in the beautiful eyes of the Goddess of the Underworld.

This kind of Divine Messenger... will surely be much more obedient than before, right?

I hope it's like this when he comes back...

That said, if his body looks like this in the game, what about his real-life body?

Thinking of this, Ereshkigal glanced subconsciously at Tiamat and Sajyou Manaka, who had already left. She stood up and walked straight into Lan Ze's room.

"Now that it's turned into this, I almost can't bring myself to do it."

At this very moment, Kishinami Hakuno was lying on the edge of the bed, gently holding a child in her arms.

Her clothes had been restored to her original nun's habit, and she wore a white veil. Although her clothing was not very revealing, it exuded a subtle allure.

Kishinami Hakuno lowered her eyes slightly, a look of pleasure shining in her pale golden eyes.

That Holy Lance really did help me a lot...

I was worried about what would happen if Lan Ze ran away later... but now, it seems I don't need to worry about that at all.

He still harbors many secrets, and he cannot be allowed to leave the palace until they are fully uncovered.

Thinking of this, Kishinami Hakuno gently pressed Lan Ze's face into his arms, stroking his soft hair. Looking at the handsome face in his sleep, Kishinami Hakuno couldn't help but narrow his eyes, feeling even more pleased.

Perhaps feeling too suffocated in Kishinami's arms, Lan Ze suddenly frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was Kishinami Hakuno's holy smile and her alluring and sexy profile. The nun asked in a gentle tone, "How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Where am I...?" Lan Ze tried to lift his eyelids, but felt so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open.

"This is your home."

Kishinami Hakuno revealed a charming and gentle smile. She gently embraced Lan Ze, placing her right hand on the back of his head, and said softly, "Let me reintroduce myself for now. I'm Kishinami Hakuno. You can call me 'older sister,' or... 'Kishinami sister.'"

"From now on, you'll stay by my side."

"If you need anything in the future, just let me know."

"Kishinami Hakuno spoke in a gentle voice, her pale golden eyes reflecting the boy's face."

She gently reached out, cupped his face in her hands, and gazed into his dark, inky eyes.

"I will fulfill any request you make."

Kishinami didn't know why the Second Beast valued this child so much, not only giving him magic power but also bestowing upon him her blessings. But regardless, now all of Lan Ze's magic power came from her.

In other words, the child is slowly taking on the shape she desires.

If it were the Lan Ze of the past, he might have tried to escape from here, but if it were him now, as long as she was kind and knew how to teach, it would be easy to make this child fall into her gentleness.

After all, winning over a child is far too easy for Kishinami Hakuno.

She has an innate ability to evoke feelings of warmth and affection in people, especially a child.

It's really strange, though, what exactly is this guy's identity?

To be so favored by the Second Beast, and to have a scent that seems to belong to another Beast... even the Holy Lance's attitude towards him is somewhat ambiguous.

That's really unbelievable.

The Holy Lance did not corrupt Lan Ze 'Lan Ze spirit, which was certainly due to the protection of his own Creation Mother Goddess, but his ability to wield the Holy Lance was not due to that protection.

That was the authority granted to him by the Holy Lance. He had even released the Thirteen Restraints without Round Table Decision, leaving Lancelot and Agravain completely bewildered.

"You really have so many secrets hidden inside that make people curious." Looking at the boy whose face she couldn't see at all while holding him in her arms, Kishinami Hakuno's lips curled into a charming smile.

I really can't wait to explore and enjoy it!

"Is Kishinami Hakuno?" At that moment, Kishinami suddenly heard the boy in her arms ask in a muffled voice.

It wasn't that he was speaking softly, but rather that his face was completely Kishinami Hakuno's arms, leaving him with very little space to speak or even move.

Kishinami smiled and lowered her head, asking softly, "You should call me 'older sister'."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Kishinami loosened her embrace slightly, pinched his cheek lightly with displeasure, and narrowed her beautiful eyes. "Did you hear that?"

"Call me 'older sister'." Although her smile remained gentle, Kishinami's tone clearly carried a hint of coercion. Lan Ze was certain that if he didn't compromise now, she would do something.

Finally, reluctantly, he said, "Sister."

Kishinami Hakuno smiled with satisfaction, gently stroking the boy in her arms, and said, "Do you remember what happened before?"

"Yes, my body was consumed by the Holy Lance." Lan Ze nodded gently.

Kishinami was taken aback.

So, does he still have related memories from before?

However, his personality seems to have changed slightly... It seems the power of the Holy Lance has reverted young Lan Ze's personality back to his elementary or middle school days?

This isn't hard to guess, since Lan Ze is clearly terrified of her, yet he's acting like a little adult, trying to remain calm... If it were Lan Ze under normal circumstances, he'd probably be completely immersed in Kishinami's warmth right now.

His demeanor was completely different from before... Kishinami looked at the boy in her arms with a mixture of surprise and delight.

Then, she pursed her supple, moist lips, and for the first time, her heart began to race uncontrollably.

It's been such a long, long time since I've experienced anything so joyful.

Am I supposed to teach him from beginning to end? This is really interesting... Kishinami suppressed her excitement, gently stroked Lan Ze's hair, and asked softly, "Are you afraid of me?"

He subconsciously glanced up at Kishinami, his gaze lingering for a moment in the woman's pale golden eyes, before quickly averting his gaze and calmly saying, "Not afraid at all."

That's what they said, but Kishinami clearly saw the wariness in his eyes.

During this period, Lan Ze seemed to be much more perceptive than before, and he immediately sensed the danger emanating from Kishinami.

No, rather than saying that Lan Ze was more perceptive at this time, it's more accurate to say that he wasn't a pervert at this time, so he wouldn't be fooled by a woman's appearance.

No matter how pure and gentle Kishinami Hakuno may appear now, the danger emanating from her, as if she were about to devour someone at any moment, will not change.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything bad to you," Kishinami said with a smile. "If I really wanted to do something bad, do you think you could possibly run away?"

Looking at the silent boy, Kishinami smiled and continued, "But you, do you remember what we did before?"

Young Ze paused slightly, clearly realizing something, but he tried to remain calm, simply lowering his head and saying, "... I don't know."

"Do you not know, or are you pretending not to know?" Kishinami Hakuno gently stroked his face with her fingers, then brought her cherry lips to his ear and whispered, "Want to experience it again?"

"..."

Don't worry, I will teach you carefully.

"You don't need to do anything, just close your eyes~"

When he heard the seductive voice constantly ringing in his ears, Lan Ze subconsciously wanted to look up at her, but a slender white hand gently covered his eyes, plunging his vision into darkness.

Completely absorbed in the moment Kishinami Hakuno turned over, glanced down at Lan Ze with his eyes tightly closed, a slight smile playing on his lips, and quietly untied his Spirit Garment.

"Oh my God?!"

At this moment, the Goddess of the Underworld, located in Lan Ze's room, covered her face tightly with her hands, seemingly unable to bear to look at her.

An image appeared on the wall in front of Ereshkigal, showing the place where Lan Ze and Kishinami Hakuno were.

Beside Ereshkigal lay a boy wearing virtual reality glasses... or more accurately, a young man.

Yes... the power of the Holy Lance has already corrupted Lan Ze's physical body in reality.

When Ereshkigal saw this scene when she entered the room, she felt worried but also a kind of indescribable joy.

She is now eagerly anticipating that her Divine Messenger will wake up and call her "Sister Ereshkigal".

Ereshkigal covered her face with her hands, peeking through the gaps in her fingers at the somewhat indecent images on the screen. She felt a mix of envy, anger, and worry.

If Aika and Aika mother saw this... they would be absolutely furious, wouldn't they?

Not only Tiamat, but even this usually mild-mannered Goddess of the Underworld was somewhat angered upon seeing this scene.

I hope they get to Britain quickly so he can quit the game soon... Ereshkigal prayed silently.

Lancelot lay quietly on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Sitting next to him was a woman who didn't have the slender figure of a young girl, but rather a voluptuous figure like a ripe peach. Only seasoned veterans who had been through many romantic encounters could truly appreciate the beauty of such a woman.

This is a widow in the royal city of Camelot. Lancelot met her by chance during his patrol a few days ago, and since then they have often made love at night. Before they knew it, their relationship had escalated like a rocket.

"You seem to be badly injured. You'll need to rest and recover properly these next few days," the beautiful woman said softly, her eyes full of concern.

"Well, that's true, but if the King has a mission, I will carry it out no matter what." Lancelot gently put his arm around the beautiful woman's shoulder and stroked her hair.

"This is precisely the responsibility of the Knights of the Round Table."

The beautiful woman gave a soft "Mmm," lowered her head, and said softly, "You've worked hard. If you need anything, please let me know, and I will do my best to help."

Lancelot smiled and shook his head, simply putting his arm around the beautiful woman's shoulder, holding her in his arms, and enjoying the sweet atmosphere.

Just then, a soft knock came from outside, breaking the previous atmosphere.

Lancelot frowned slightly; his good time had been interrupted, and his mood immediately soured.

"Who?" he asked.

"That--"

Before the people outside could speak, Lancelot said, "Never mind, come in."

Normally, no one would bother me like this. It must be that the king has some kind of mission or something...

As Lancelot pondered this, he gently stroked the woman's hair.