Lilith's Quirky Taste

For the next few days, Ye Chuan spent his mornings accompanying Luo Xi to the academy and his evenings clearing daily quests in the adventure world.

After all, he wanted to prepare thoroughly before taking Bai Qianshuang back to the Tianxuan Continent for revenge.

"Qianshuang, if you had the chance for revenge, would you wipe out the entire Qingyun Sect?" That was the question Ye Chuan posed to Bai Qianshuang.

Hearing his words, a trace of confusion flickered in Bai Qianshuang's beautiful eyes.

Was revenge truly about annihilating everyone involved?

Her obsession had always been avenging the disciples of the Jade Void Sect, yet she had no clear idea of how to exact that revenge or what to do afterward.

She simply believed that if she became strong enough, she could avenge her sect.

And that wasn’t a bad approach.

In the Tianxuan Continent, strength ruled supreme. If you were powerful enough, destroying a sect would be as effortless as flipping your hand.

"I don’t know," was the girl’s answer.

"It’s alright. If you don’t know what to do, I’ll help you," Ye Chuan said with a smile.

Bai Qianshuang nodded and buried her face in Ye Chuan’s chest—the usually aloof Sword Fairy seemed to be growing increasingly fond of acting spoiled around him.

Meanwhile, Lilith hadn’t left her room for days. When she finally emerged, she happened to bump into Lan Xiaoke, who was wobbling excitedly with a package in her arms.

"Ha~" Lilith yawned and stretched, her tall figure and ample curves impossible to ignore—her transformation from a loli to a mature beauty had completely altered her aura.

"Huh?" Lan Xiaoke blinked in confusion for a few seconds upon seeing her.

Who… was this again?

"Why are you staring at me?" Lilith smirked, resting a hand on her hip. "Enchanted by my charm?"

Recognizing the familiar speech quirk, Lan Xiaoke took a startled step back.

"You—you’re Lilith?!"

"Indeed."

"Did you take some miracle growth serum?! How did you get so big all of a sudden?!" Lan Xiaoke was so shocked she could barely speak, circling Lilith before tentatively poking her chest.

"Duang~ W-wait, this is real?!"

Lilith: "…"

If not for her good mood, she might’ve slapped Lan Xiaoke straight into the wall, leaving her stuck there.

Annoyed by the sight of the white-haired girl’s bouncing assets, Lilith expressionlessly grabbed her backpack. "You’re being a nuisance."

"Eek!"

But the next moment, Lilith paused, glancing at her palm in disbelief. "This pressure… Ye Chuan’s been eating way too well."

Lan Xiaoke clutched her arm in pain: QvQ

"How did you grow so big so fast?" Lan Xiaoke asked curiously. "Can I get taller too?"

"Dissatisfied with your figure?" Lilith gave the white-haired girl a sidelong glance.

"Ehehe, just a little~" Lan Xiaoke scratched her head sheepishly. "I wanna be slimmer… and smaller. It’s kinda heavy normally."

Lilith’s violet eyes gleamed with mischief. "Gutena."

A glowing orb materialized in her hand and flew toward Lan Xiaoke.

"Eh?!"

By the time Lan Xiaoke recovered from the blinding light, Lilith had vanished.

"Me?" Lan Xiaoke looked around, puzzled.

Where’d she go?

What did she just do to me?

Something felt off, but she couldn’t pinpoint what.

Just then, Ye Chuan stepped out of his room. The moment he saw Lan Xiaoke, his expression froze in disbelief.

"You… are Lan Xiaoke?"

Lan Xiaoke tilted her head: "?"

If she wasn’t Lan Xiaoke, was she supposed to be Tang Keke or something?

"What happened to you?" Ye Chuan’s face twisted oddly as he approached her—and Lan Xiaoke seemed to realize something too.

"Ye Chuan, you got taller?!"

"No, I didn’t." He rested a hand on her head.

"You… shrank."

Lan Xiaoke rushed to the bathroom and gasped. Her body had shrunk by a whole head, reducing her to a one-meter-tall white-haired loli.

Her proportions had drastically diminished, making her look like a child.

"Me?!!!!!!!!"

Living room.

"So Lilith did this to you?" Ye Chuan rubbed his temples after hearing the explanation.

Her sense of humor was truly something—turning Lan Xiaoke into a loli.

Had her own time as a loli driven her to this level of mischief?

"Ye Chuan, can I change back?" Lan Xiaoke sat on his lap, munching on a rice cracker like a tiny hamster.

She’d adapted surprisingly quickly—even if she stayed like this, it wasn’t much of a loss to her.

"You should be able to." Ye Chuan realized this wasn’t mere illusion magic; Lan Xiaoke had genuinely been turned into a loli.

A several-decades-old loli?

Interesting.

As he lifted Lan Xiaoke with one arm to search for Lilith, another door creaked open. A black-haired loli stepped out, her face blank.

"Strange. Why’s the doorknob suddenly higher?"

Ye Chuan: "…"

His gaze landed on the girl, who wore an oversized white dress, her long black hair nearly brushing the floor.

"Qianshuang?" he called.

"What is it?" The black-haired loli replied before noticing the white-haired loli in his arms.

"Are you… Lan Xiaoke’s little sister?"

She looked like a miniaturized version of her.

"Qianshuang, you shrank too!!!" Lan Xiaoke waved her tiny hands.

Bai Qianshuang: "?"

Only then did she realize her appearance had changed. She stood frozen for a long moment before snapping out of it.

She’d felt something off while meditating earlier but chalked it up to exhaustion.

"Lilith actually turned both Bai Qianshuang and Lan Xiaoke into lolis…" Ye Chuan sighed. But Lilith was nowhere to be found now—who knew where she’d wandered off to?

"Surely no one else got shrunk, right?"

Just as the thought crossed his mind, he spotted a ponytailed loli and another in a oversized lab coat. His expression turned utterly bewildered.

"Chuan, why am I tiny?" Luo Xi looked up in confusion.

"Fascinating transformation…" Ke Ning mused, though her loose clothes made her trip and faceplant after a few steps.

This… this can’t be real, right?!

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