Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!
Such an impressive, badass title!
Was my apprentice really that awesome back then?!
Andrew furrowed his brows, sighing, "But no reign lasts forever. After the divine war a thousand years ago, the Violet Continent was reshuffled. The seven great kings all died in battle. Even the greatest king of the Violet Continent disappeared into the river of history, causing people to sigh."
Nanako was stunned.
No!
He didn't disappear!!
He's right here in our Winter Spring Valley!
He's even occupying Nanako's warm bed, sleeping in!
After calming his emotions, Andrew lifted his head, looking at Nanako, and said with satisfaction:
"Nanako, I can now tell you that there is no error in your translation. This piece of ancient elven history has successfully filled in some gaps in our knowledge!"
"To decipher the text of the Ancient Elven Scripture in such a short time, Nanako, you are indeed an extraordinary magic guide."
Nanako came back to her senses, her eyes spinning, laughing awkwardly, and nervously scratching the back of her head.
"Grandpa is too kind...haha...haha..."
She laughed awkwardly and nervously.
Really... so nervous!
Every time she thought about how the content of the translation was secretly heard from her apprentice's mind, Nanako felt extremely embarrassed.
Her apprentice was really mysterious!
Who would have thought that the usually lazy guy would be a hidden super boss!
"However..." Andrew lifted his head, staring at Nanako, and said in a low voice:
"I'm very curious, how did you accurately decipher the full text of the Ancient Elven Scripture without a large number of documents to reference?"
Upon hearing this, Nanako's expression instantly stiffened.
Yeah...
How did she decipher it?
Could she tell Andrew that she had secretly heard it from her apprentice's mind?
No one would believe this if she said it out loud!
She avoided his gaze, continued to laugh awkwardly, and said:
"Well... um... why don't you guess, Grandpa Andrew?"
"..."
"..."
The surroundings fell silent.
Nanako's idiot hair drooped down, and she said in a low voice:
"When Nanako was out on a mission half a month ago, she saw it from a mysterious and ancient magic guide. He was very knowledgeable and had many books on ancient knowledge..."
"Because there were records related to ancient elven text inside, Nanako secretly plagiarized a part..."
Nanako's face turned so red it seemed like she was about to bleed.
But it's mostly right, isn't it?
Her apprentice is indeed a mysterious and ancient magic guide, and he is very knowledgeable.
And she did indeed hear it secretly from her apprentice's mind...
So... it's not a lie, right?
...
Upon hearing this, Andrew fell into thought.
A mysterious and ancient magic guide? Holding books on ancient elven text?
He was eighty percent sure that Nanako was lying.
If he wanted to expose her.
Just by slightly guiding her to describe the details of the time, he would quickly catch her in her lie.
But Andrew didn't do that.
Everyone has secrets in their hearts.
Since Nanako didn't want to talk, Andrew wouldn't force her.
He took a deep breath, his gaze then fell on the words "Lynn" on the paper, and he joked:
"I see. But compared to what you just said, I'm more inclined to believe another guess. Isn't your disciple also named Lynn? And isn't the missing Violet Monarch also named the same..."
"Could it be that the missing Violet Monarch is your disciple?" Andrew joked.
Instantly, Nanako was scared out of her wits.
(ΩДΩ)!!
That's really possible!!!
I suspect it too!
Andrew, you're the closest to the truth this time!
Looking at Nanako's stunned expression.
Andrew laughed heartily, lightly tapping the table, saying:
"I'm just joking, Nanako. You're doing very well. Remember to always strive for perfection in the future. Don't be careless. The position of a steward is not easy."
Nanako broke out in a cold sweat, laughed it off and dealt with it.
Andrew was naturally just joking, and took the opportunity to tease Nanako.
Her silly disciple, how could she possibly be the Violet Monarch?
He didn't think about it at all.
Because the name "Lynn" is very common on the Violet Continent. Many parents, hoping for their children to succeed, like to use the names of historical figures to name their children.
It is said that this can bring some luck.
Andrew shook his head, then his gaze fell on the third stack of scriptures in front of Nanako, and he smiled:
"Continue, read the remaining contents of the third volume to everyone. If it's included in the Ancient Elven Scripture, the information inside must be very valuable."
Instantly, Nanako froze on the spot.
The... third volume?
Valuable...
Isn't that the ancient elven romance novel that her disciple enjoyed so much...
"This..." Nanako said awkwardly: "Do I really have to read it?"
Andrew smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, just read it. Since you have completed the translation, everyone naturally wants to know the content inside."
Everyone nodded.
Nanako lowered her head, awkwardly picked up the third volume of the scripture, and said:
"Alright... okay, then I'll read it..."
Her face flushed, she lowered her head and read the content.
"Her face was flushed, her luscious red lips slightly parted, her slender hand gently stroked the protagonist's muscular chest, and then went down..."
Suddenly, there was silence all around.
You could hear a pin drop.
...
Several hours later.
Returning from the council hall.
Nanako was hopping around, holding a big gift box in her hand, humming an unknown tune, her pigtails bobbing up and down.
There was still a faint blush on her face.
Reading an erotic novel in front of Grandpa Andrew and many stewards...
She almost died of embarrassment.
But fortunately, she managed to fool them with her disciple's thoughts.
Regardless, her disciple had done a great favor this time. Even though he was unaware, it didn't stop her from wanting to give him a gift.
"I hope my disciple will like it," she said, blushing.
She had specifically gone to the wizard's store, using the pocket money from her little treasure chest, to prepare a gift for her disciple.
Holding the large gift box, Nanako hummed a tune as she hopped back to her wizard's tower.
But as soon as she returned to the tower...
She curiously noticed that the tower gate was firmly closed, with no sign of her disciple.
"Where is my disciple?"
She tilted her head.
Then, puzzled, she walked to the front of the tower gate, ready to push it open.
But at that moment, she suddenly heard a girl's voice coming from inside.
"He's in! Lynn!"
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
