I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

It is true that I haven't seen these two little guys for a long time, and they haven't changed at all as before.

Even though hundreds of years have passed, it is still the same.

Although she is a monster, but she said yes, she is reluctant to give up her appearance.

But it is also understandable that these two are probably lying in bed sleeping day and night like the other self in it.

It was another her after all.

But forget it, that's another matter of her own, she doesn't want to take care of it, and she doesn't want to take care of it.

She just wants to make herself stronger, but now she has found her own way and seen a wider world.

It was also from that time that she understood more and more that this world was just a cage for her and others.

It was also from that time on that she felt that that guy's sacrifice was extremely cheap.

But luckily everything can change.

Yakumo Zihe is doing it, after all, it involves Gensokyo, her, and them.

Yakumo Zi in this situation is invincible in a sense

presence.

Although I don't like Yakumo Zi, I have to say that no one loves this land called Gensokyo more than Yakumo Zi.

No one, not even a demon...

In the human world at the same time, Huo Lingmeng changed her shoes at the entrance.

The feet wrapped in stockings stepped on the toes of the shoes vigorously, and the fingers ran across the heels, and the small leather shoes with round toes completely wrapped those delicate feet.

She is going to work.

Of course, not those literal jobs.

She walked out the door, and looked at the spirit bodies piled up in front of her with a blank expression.

What an ugly bunch!

A piece of pure white royal coin appeared in her hand, and then she swung it violently.

The black and white intertwined spiritual power was like a punishment from God, and those ugly spirit bodies were instantly wiped out.

That was her strength, and another of her own.

Although she was not very willing, it was Sakura-sama's order, so she reluctantly accepted the coexistence with her other self.

As long as she doesn't run out when she is with Sakura-sama.

The door was opened again, and Sanhua Riya poked her head out from behind the door.

"Sister Huo, are you going out?"

"Ah."

Fu Lingmeng turned her head slightly, looking at Sanhua Rimi behind the door.

"Stay in the house and don't come out. Your strength is too weak. I'll do it."

"Well, I see, Sister Huo, be careful on the road."

Sanka Reiya smiled lightly, and then quickly closed the door.

Those scary guys are not something she can deal with as a third-level rookie, so listen to Sister Huo carefully!

190 Nine, Maid and Guardian

Dream Pavilion.

It's right in front of you.

Filled with unreal feelings.

It is right there, right in front of you, and you can see the seemingly simple mansion with both eyes, but the feeling it brings to you is so interesting.

real and unreal.

It was clearly there, right in front of me, right in front of the staircase made of interlaced flowers and plants, but it was so illusory and unreal.

Walking down the long stairs, Sakura didn't care why the owner of the mansion didn't come to approach her personally.

This is also a novel experience for her.

And it's beautiful here...

Like a picture scroll in a dream, you can see all the beauty here.

Even if there are limitations, the question is how many good memories can a person have in his life?

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and Sakura showed a faint smile.

Gracie would love it here.

She couldn't help thinking this way, but then her eyes dimmed a bit.

That kid would love it, but she didn't fit in here, nor in that dead universe.

That was something she had tried and failed at.

Ha ha......

He stopped, and a panicked figure ran out from a certain corner in a hurry.

Cute little face, petite body and wavy figure.

He obviously looks like a big kid, but he has capital that is not inferior to Yakumo Zi and others.

Running and trembling, Sakura couldn't help but be taken aback by seeing the weird scenes.

"sorry!"

She stopped in front of Sakura, panting heavily, and the plump Xuefeng on her chest trembled even more.

Apparently, she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Is it so unrestrained?

Curiosity at first, then understanding.

After all, this is a fantasy hall, and there are only a few who know it and can come to it.

And Kazami Yuka would never let people go to the Fantasy Pavilion, and neither would the other she who is the owner of the Fantasy Pavilion.

The existence of the Fantasy Pavilion is a secret to Kazami Yuka and the other her, just like the secret in the heart of a little girl.

"Your name is Ellie, right?"

"Ugh!"

Eyes wide open, surprise written all over his raised cheeks.

"Why would the guest know!"

She shouldn't have introduced herself yet, right?

"If you want to know, you will know."

, looking squarely at the cute little guy in front of him.

She was really cute, her shiny blond hair looked a little disheveled under a white sun hat, unkempt and loose behind her.

That immature, cute, childlike face still carried a bit of the bewilderment of just waking up.

What a cute little guy.

Sakura raised her hand and just rubbed the other person's head through the sun hat.

Ellie didn't seem to realize that there was something wrong with this, and her gradually narrowed eyes showed a bit of comfort.

But this little guy is still a conscientious person, his eyes opened again with a bit of shyness, and a faint blush appeared on his fair cheeks.

"The curator is already waiting for the guests inside, please don't mind the curator can't come, the curator is because of the disease that makes you feel sad when you leave the quilt!"

The clenched fist and that angry expression made Ellie look a little sad and angry.

But.....that's a lie.

A lie that doesn't take much thinking to understand.

This child has obviously passed through a long time, but he would be deceived by such a lie full of loopholes.

This is really interesting.......

Another bad taste of Kazami Yuka?

But the expression on this little guy is really cute.

Can't help pinching that sensual face, Ellie in front of her is really a cute little guy.

Speaking of which, there is another little guy here, who looks about the same age as Ellie, even more immature, and is a cute little elf.

Hehe, although it is a kind of fantasy of my own, but being able to live here is a lovely loli except for her as the owner.

Even the two Sakura, Huanyue and Mengyue, belong to the level of big loli.

Lolicon... huh?

Sakura smiled lightly, and this was just a silly guess of hers.

She also likes cute kids, but she's not a lolicon.

Of course, Purino was an accident.

It wasn't her who was on her back then, but she was on her.

It doesn't sound different, so watch for the change in tone.

Well, I've thought a little too much, it's time to go in.

Pushing open the brown door, the western mansion illuminated by lights just appeared in her eyes.

The warm and luxurious decoration may sound out of place, but everything in front of you is just right.

Blooming flowers and plants are a touch of verdure in the house, beautiful and eye-catching without being obtrusive.

The other one is in the deep room, struggling like a girl in love who doesn't know what to wear to the meeting before the date.

"Master Sakura."

A smaller figure appeared in front of Sakura.

Transparent golden wings, light yellow dress, and the green bow hanging on the chest.

The lovely face is not as immature as Ellie's, but with a bit of maturity.

A dark purple hair is so obvious and beautiful.

Photon, the guardian in the fantasy hall, is also the only guardian here.

The seemingly weak little guy has the strength not weaker than the big monster.

And in this fantasy hall, the power that this little guy can unleash is definitely not inferior to anyone in Gensokyo.

This seemingly weak elf actually possesses great power.

"Photon, right?"

A little surprised, but Photon quickly reacted.

There was a smile on her cute face.

"Youxiang-sama is inside, please go in directly, Sakura-sama."

".....Um."

Although she is the guard of the Fantasy Pavilion, she obviously doesn't know the tangled mood of her master at the moment.

That kind of emotion can be felt no matter where Sakura is standing or not far away from her.

Although I can't quite understand that feeling, after all, I just came to see her by myself, but it's not impossible to understand her mood.