Vishy had already forgotten how long it had been since the last time she traveled alongside someone else.
She had never imagined that she would one day be dominated by a man, forced to swallow humiliation and serve as a maid for months, gaining a master over her very soul.
Nor had she ever imagined that she would live like a mortal for several months, with no cultivation, no schemes, no deceit or intrigue, spending every day teasing her master and Little Lamb. Recently, there had even been a little hedgehog added to the mix, and life was looking more and more promising.
To protect this man, she had torn up her own rebirth plan and derived Hell Secret Poison, but that had also plunged her into a countdown to death. Even the Soul Box had lost its meaning; returning to reality would only hasten the descent of hell.
And to protect this man, she was not hurrying to flee now, but supporting him as they struggled forward. Through multiple Co-births and Co-deaths, they had unknowingly forged a deep Bond.
"As long as I die, everything will naturally come to an end."
Ash froze when he heard that, turning to look at Vishy in disbelief, only to see her lean in with smiling eyes and brows, then gently peck the corner of his mouth.
"Huh!?" Ash went blank. The Witch was right beside them—was she deliberately asking for trouble? "Huh!?" Diya went blank. I'm right beside them—was she deliberately asking for trouble?
Vishy smiled sweetly. "But if Master insists on protecting me because he has feelings for me, then this maid can only obediently listen."
That was right. She and Ash had indeed forged a deep Bond... at least, from Ash's perspective, that was how it was!
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