The First 'Weight Loss' Job

Ashes sputtered and danced, but Li Ziran's gaze never left that pile of ash.

Though he still did not know the exact scope of the cultists, he dared guarantee that any member of the Dark Council dragged here would certainly meet the requirements for Judgment.

Unfortunately, the three girls rejected Li Ziran's tempting idea. They stretched lazily, clearly growing sleepy.

"Li, we haven't kept up with our nutrition these past two days. We can't keep judging people nonstop," Ailey called with a pout. After judging that Demon attendant, she truly had become drowsy and sluggish.

Nutrition?

Li Ziran did not quite understand. His eyes swept over the three girls. Even Aimer merely said a few words before leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

Their sleep quality was a little too good, wasn't it?

But this was not a place to sleep. Li Ziran reached for Ivy, intending to pick her up, but in an instant, his fingers were scalded. It felt as though he had plunged them into boiling ash. Looking closely, he discovered that Ivy's temperature was rising in an eerie fashion.

He hurriedly felt Aimer and Ailey's foreheads. The two of them were exactly the same.

"What's going on?"

At this rate, their temperatures would soon exceed what living creatures could endure. They would dehydrate and die.

Li Ziran's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly recalled what had happened on the Wasteland. At the time, Cavis seemed to have placed them inside sleeping bags.

With that thought, Li Ziran found the sleeping bags and tossed them in one by one, pouring all the remaining seawater inside. At once, the three girls transformed into Mermaids, languidly lurking beneath the seawater as they let out soft, coquettish murmurs.

Along with those comfortable cries, azure crystals rose from the seawater