Everyone is urging me

When I took Yuuki back, I was not surprised to see the chairman hugging her with tears in his eyes, telling her his worries and self-blame.

The fact that Yuuki was attacked this time was beyond everyone's expectations.

Apart from the fact that You Ji wanted to go out and buy things on a whim, it was more because some forces were restless recently.

But the latter is not something that can be said at will.

So after the chairman comforted her, there was no follow-up on this matter.

Maybe it's because of the situation or something else, after Yuuki encountered this incident, the originally cold Ai Shengling would occasionally soften his expression and indulge Yuuki's harmless request.

I wasn't treated as well as she was.

When I went out to save people, I only received thanks from Yuki herself and the chairman.

But Cone Shengling will not frown vigilantly when I come, and the quarrels between us have gradually decreased, which is considered a good change.

As for Jiulanshu?

He doesn't suspect that I'm deliberately probing and deliberately setting up a situation, which is already the best reaction.

I'm not bothered either.

It is precisely because he cares too much about Yuuki that he is so nervous.

And I let You Ji go to fetch the Hunting Goddess so early, it is already a small revenge on him.

After all, he is a vampire who likes to keep everything in his calculations and cannot tolerate accidents!

It was not difficult for Yuuki to take away the Goddess of Hunting.

When he learned that You Ji was attacked, the chairman thought it was time to teach her how to protect herself, but the little girl was soft and gentle, which made him hesitate whether to involve her in these fights.

Now You Ji took the initiative to bring it up, and let the chairman make up his mind.

After getting the weapon, Yuuki turned around and found me.

I complimented her on her efficiency and took her to my place to find Samuel.

Samuel, who was entrusted by me to train Yuki, had no complaints, and quickly gave a training plan for a whole year.

His training is conscientious.

Although it was because of his temporary allegiance to me that he agreed wholeheartedly, but seeing him teach so earnestly, I really felt a little guilty.So I subconsciously reined in my overly cheerful temper, and made sure that he didn't need to teach me while urging me.

As for Cone Shengling... I can only say that I still underestimated his IQ.

Samuel's training paid off immediately.

In just two months, You Ji's aura has achieved a small success, and her weapons are also decent.

Zhuo Shengling, who lived together, saw her change without accident.

But he didn't ask me to teach him at all, but went straight to the real educator, Samuel.

Seeing him coming, I stepped in directly.

"If you beg me, I'll let you train with Yuuki."

"It's not you who really taught You Ji, it's really thanks to you showing a proud face now."

"But Samuel is mine."

"So what? Even your retainers don't need your permission for everything, right?"

This brat is still so uncooperative.

I gritted my teeth angrily.

But I also know that it is impossible for Zhuo Shengling to bow his head to a blood race, even if he wants power to take revenge.

Noticing that the hand at his side had been clenched, I couldn't help but sigh.

It's not that the Holy Mother felt guilty that I hadn't saved his parents knowing the plot, so I felt guilty.

I just thought that he was going to be immersed in hatred at this age, and this hatred was still being used and calculated, and even the rare rediscovered family relationship was finally unable to be pure because of his identity, so I felt a little sympathetic.

... Although this sympathy sounds a little high, it has nothing to do with myself.

Overthinking is useless.

In the end, I relented and acquiesced that he went to Samuel to "learn" marksmanship.

The two of them worked so hard, which made me feel that I couldn't go down with salty fish.

So when I was training them with Samuel, I dragged Shu Ling to find a corner where no one would bother me to test my abilities.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple.

Excluding red and blue are more direct references (Jia Yuanxiao's fire and Lan Tangying's ice), other abilities are more or less not easy to use.

Orange can control the material of the touched object, gold can refract light, green is to control wind, cyan is to rain, and purple can generate fog, which separates the soul and body of people in the field, similar to the soul leaving the body.

Of course, all colors have a common passive, which is to affect the emotions of people around me according to my mood.

However, this kind of passivity is not obvious, that is to say, Mary Su is a pure blood to exert a little or two influence over the blood members of a lower level.

In fact, it sounds cool, but there are many practical problems.

For example, orange must be touched by hand and it takes several seconds to switch, golden refraction requires super space computing ability, green wind control is too invisible and difficult to control, and cyan rain will be drenched even if you don't distinguish between yourself and the enemy.

Purple is kind of interesting.

So Shu Ling and I decided to take advantage of no one and see what kind of separation method this soul separation is.

I began to make inscrutable and mysterious gestures until my long pink hair turned purple.

The first is the inconspicuous water vapor.

Then, in just a few tens of seconds, a gray mist filled the circle with me as the center.

Although it is not to the extent that people cannot be seen, it also affects vision to a certain extent.

I had a very mysterious feeling and subconsciously closed my eyes.

The moment my field of vision fell into darkness, the fog in reality seemed to penetrate my thoughts and reappear in my closed "eyes".

Only fog can be clearly perceived by me.

Me, Shu Ling, the three masters and apprentices a little further away, and the students further away, all became long strips of similar energy.

Suddenly, the fog shook a few times in front of my "eyes".

I closed my eyes and turned my head to "look" at the abnormal area.

There is an extra strip, oh no, it should be a blood race.

Because the human stripes are not so reddish.

Very mysterious.

I just followed my instinct and focused on that energy bar.

When a second clearly visible thing appeared in my field of vision, a large and a small bloody flame burning in the energy bar, I subconsciously wanted to pull the bigger one out of the energy bar.

—It really got pulled out.

I didn't expect this thing to be so easy to pull out. Thinking of the setting when writing the ability, I was so scared that I wanted to put the flame back on the spot.

but failed.

It's not that the withdrawn soul and body are suddenly incompatible with this hidden setting, but that before I put the flame back, it trembled violently a few times, and within a few seconds it spread into sparks and finally disappeared.

—Yes, it's gone.

I was stunned immediately, and quickly opened my eyes to see who the unlucky guy was, no, what poor little boy was harmed by me.

After returning to my normal field of vision, I saw the boy lying on the ground, his eyes were very familiar.

- It's over.

All kinds of bad follow-ups came to my mind.

The blood clan who fell on the ground was one of Jiulanshu's personal guards, Zhikui Qianli.

I don't know whether it was him or his cheap daddy that I harmed, but I know that I may have done something big.

——So will I be picked on by Jiu Lanshu for hurting Zhikui Qianli, or will I be sent by a certain big boss to the Senate?

I am a little panicked.

What was even more frightening was that I saw Shu Ling flying towards me immediately after a brief daze.

"Do you... know what you just did?"

I saw it put on a serious attitude, so I couldn't help straightening my back, and also became serious.

Then I answer carefully and honestly.

"Not sure."

Shu Ling took a deep breath and trembled for a long time before continuing, "Your fog swallowed Jiulan Litu's soul."

I stepped back tactically and put away my serious attitude.

He even let out a light snort, feeling that it was cheating on me, "Jiulan Litu is such a big boss, does the soul just disappear?"

I put my arms around my chest, unmoved.

"What I wrote myself, how can I not know its ability? Purple represents 'fog', although it doesn't have 'illusion' as its core, but it has the attribute of 'infiltration' that reflects reality."

"Penetrating into the body, it is true that the body and soul can be separated, but it does not have the function of swallowing the soul!"

Back then, I set up this ability because I didn't want to collide with a certain colorful family.

In addition, after chasing another big hot-blooded manga, I am very fascinated by the setting that the soul and body are connected but cannot be separated for too long (in line with the fantasy of the second school), so I made such a thing for Marysu, although it exists, but it is completely useless. ability of the ground.

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As the author, can I not know the specific use of abilities?

Shu Ling is definitely cheating on me!

"But Jiulan Litu's soul and body are separated." Shu Ling sneered at my evasion behavior, "His soul was attached to Zhikui Qianli's body by virtue of blood, and now it is directly separated by your mist and cannot return. To the body that has not been fully revived...do you understand?"

"Your fog directly devoured his soul."

"Or you can understand that because the connection between the soul and the body failed (shielding), his soul could not exist independently after it was withdrawn, so it was assimilated and fused together by your mist, and could no longer be separated."

Mind and body are indispensable.

Jiulan Litu, who lost his soul, could not be resurrected successfully even if he still had a body.

That is to say, dead.

But my first reaction was not that I killed a future Boss, but——

dirty.

My (Mary Sue) ability (one) is dirty.

Hearing Shu Ling's explanation, I immediately changed back to pink hair.

While the fog was gradually disappearing, I decided to seal the purple hair and never use it again... Although there were few opportunities to use it in the Bloodline Theater.

Shuling and I looked at each other.

In the end, I resigned myself to the unconscious Zhikui Qianli, and prepared to "surrender" to Jiu Lanshu for "leniency for confession".

The most embarrassing thing came.

We haven't discussed the follow-up, Jiu Lanshu, who realized that the contract was terminated, rushed to the scene with a serious face, almost stood still for the next second, and saw clearly that my hand was on Zhikui Qianli's body, trying to destroy the corpse (not) Scenes.

I hope it's an illusion.

Jiu Lanshu, who found the scene even weirder than he had imagined, had an expressionless face that was even more serious now.

He looked at me, but fortunately he didn't disagree with each other with red eyes.

"I think, I can explain...?"

I didn't dare to talk to Shuling again, and Shuling turned his face away, almost pretending to hum a few little tunes softly, expressing its idea of ​​trying to get itself out of this matter.

Jiu Lanshu narrowed his eyes slightly.

But he didn't attack me, but nodded slightly, as if he was saying "you continue" to me.

At times like this, I am especially envious of Shu Ling's ability to be invisible except for me.

I also want to hide and evade responsibility!

But things have come to this, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

"A-Actually..."

I didn't know how to explain it at all, and suddenly I thought of something I had discussed with Shu Ling.

Although the reason is to analyze the plot that will happen in the next few years, and the process is to sort out the characters and event lines of the original work, but in the end we came to the same conclusion-mostly pure blood is love brain.

So I omitted the complicated (?) process of the crime just now, and directly explained the result.

"Actually, I met a suitor."

I added without blushing, "but his behavior was a bit abnormal. I couldn't control it and killed him. As for Mr. Zhikui, I suspect that he was possessed by that guy and suffered an unreasonable disaster... just now I Just wanted to move him to your place."

Jiu Lanshu felt that he could understand the words separately, but he suddenly felt that he didn't understand all the words together.

"You said you met a..."

It seems difficult for him to connect Jiulan Litu with Mary Su's suitors, because he is too aware of Jiulan Litu's obsession with Jiulan Shuli.

Even if the subject of Marysu was replaced by You Ji, he would still believe it, but what he heard now was obviously not what he expected.

So Jiu Lanshu paused for half the time with great difficulty, and then finished without changing his expression, "A suitor? But you killed him?"

Of course I could see his hesitation, but I nodded hastily.

In order to avoid his unbelief and to cover up my mistake, I threw all the blame on Jiulan Litu without thinking.

"I don't want to do anything in the academy, but the state he showed is really..." I pretended to be embarrassed, and finally pointed to my head and lowered my voice, "...Here, I mean that his mental aspect may some problems."

Anyway, there is no proof!

Not to mention that the death of the blood clan leaves only a handful of ashes, but Jiulan Litu, whose soul is gone now, can't cheat the corpse and come back to rectify his name!

Shu Ling couldn't bear to look directly at her and pressed her head, sighing again and again.

Jiu Lanshu couldn't help feeling suffocated.

Although getting rid of Jiulan Litu was originally his goal, and it would be a good thing to cancel the master-servant contract activated when Jiulan Litu woke him up so early, but he never thought that Jiulan Litu's death would be so casual.

Just because the suitor looks like a god, just kill him?

That's pure blood!

Even if the spirit can only be possessed by blood relatives, and the body has not been fully revived, it is still a powerful pure blood!

Jiu Lanshu couldn't imagine that a pure blood would be gone in my hand.

"The one you killed casually was Jiulan Litu. He was the previous head of the Jiulan family, and he was a pure blood." Jiulanshu said, "This violates the 'existing' regulations."

I noticed his words, but I didn't make it clear, I just waited for his next words.

Sure enough, he quickly sighed.

I don’t know whether it’s a warning or persuasion, but it’s rare for him not to remind me, “The Senate has a special connection with Jiulan and Litu, and they will know about it soon. At that time...they won’t let it go. You who broke the rules."

While nobles don't have the power to execute pure-bloods, there are worse cases.

The captivity is mild, and the biggest possibility is that they shut their doors and think about their mistakes on the bright side, but they actually become a tool for the Senate to research, manufacture, and control pure blood.

Jiulanshu is naturally wary of me, but besides being vigilant, he can't deny that I helped him by killing Jiulan Litu, and he can't ignore my equal status with my family in Youji's heart.

If something happened to me because of the Senate, Jiu Lanshu would not be sure what You Ji would do after awakening.

Sensing Jiu Lanshu's ambivalence because of me, I pursed my lips quite innocently.

"When did nobles have the power to instruct and judge pure blood?"

Probably because I didn't expect that I, who is always easy to talk, not only aloof from the world but also loves to greet people with a smile, would one day be able to say such indifferent words that fit pure blood, Jiu Lanshu was stunned for a moment after hearing my response.

Then he was very keenly aware of the hidden meaning in my words, and became more and more elusive about my thoughts.

"The number of nobles is much higher than that of pure blood, not to mention that nobles have managed the order of blood clans for a hundred years. If there is a sudden change..."

"Hey, so what?"

I brushed the ends of my hair, and suddenly found that I was also used to this abnormal color scheme.

"Your Highness Jiulan, if you sincerely hope that humans and blood races will coexist peacefully, then the nobles of the Senate will have to solve it sooner or later." I looked straight into his examining gaze, and the glazed eyes were so pure that people who didn't know me would hardly understand me. The major associates me with the blood race group.

But now, when these innocent and magnificent eyes are tainted with arrogance, their innocence has faded away, and they have become majesty that fits their identity without saying anything. "The blood clan is a clan connected by blood, and pure blood represents authority. , is the 'only' right to speak—it's fine if they are both pure blood, what qualifications do nobles have to deal with pure blood?"

"When encountering an existence that tries to hurt a pure blood (me), even if the other party is also a pure blood, it is not a reason to swallow his anger."

"Dead? Blame him for being inferior to others."

If you kill them all, the plot will collapse.

I have read it.

Sure enough, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. I originally wanted to wait for the main plot two years later, but now I can't count on it.

When there is another scene, find a reason to change the script.

It's a pity that I wasted all these years.

I'm a broken jar, but Jiu Lanshu obviously thinks more.

He looked at me for a long time with a blank expression, and then he put me in the same position as him again.

"His Royal Highness Su came here, why?"

After many years, he brought up this question again that I had already answered.

Obviously suspecting that my innocence was a disguise, and the coincidence that Jiulan Litu was killed was also my deliberate calculation.

This made me a little distressed about his stubbornness, but I thought, this might be an opportunity.

A chance for me to exit this script reasonably.

Even if there is a high probability of failure to fill the hole, I still want to struggle!

So I returned to the gentle impression of Mary Su in Jiu Lanshu, although it was only superficial.

"Do not misunderstand."

"Although I want to be a 'Queen' like 'Kursaku Hime', it's just a whim, not my purpose."

Different from my initial answer, I no longer have any shame and smiled at him generously.

"Did I say so? I am cursed."

"I came here to find a way to undo it, but things have come to this, rather than looking for a way to undo the curse that I don't know if it exists, it is better to spend every day happily."

Write, fill in the holes.

At first it was just for fun.

and so--

"Then now, change of target!"

"Priority is to solve the shackles of the Senate on pure blood (me), so that they can restore their respect for pure blood."

"If the purpose is..."

I thought hard and finally found the right vocabulary.

"For the tomorrow that I don't know how long is left?"

"Also for the freedom I want to pursue!"

Thinking that the boy who didn't know how to react in front of me was the stupid boy in my painting, I extended an invitation to him without hesitation.

"His Royal Highness Jiulan, do you want to act together with me?"

I don't know, of course I can't know.

With a beautiful face like Mary Sue, I am talking about the pursuit of freedom, in the eyes of people in the darkness trapped in an invisible cage, how difficult it is to see, a dazzling existence.

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The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, I couldn't help it.

It will be updated every day before this volume is finished.

The colorful ability is almost never used positively, it is just written because of this setting (since I have thought about it, of course I have to tell readers that the author-san thought so).

[About accident]

Hostess: Careless, I didn't expect him to be so brittle, I really just stayed alone and let myself test my skills!Originally, I wanted to wait until the official plot started, but the other party was too impulsive!

Jiulan Litu: Who said they liked me (face)?

Shu Ling: You don't understand.For some characters, she likes them even more when they are dead.

Topic:

Li Tu, it's not that the author Sang doesn't like you, it's that you are really hard to write.

Let's be good and go offline first.

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After finishing the first ten chapters of the blood clan volume, I don't plan to write a single plot of the original book, after all, there is nothing to write about.

Will write a follow-up, every volume will.