After Becoming a Little Sister

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"What the hell is a prophecy?"

In the exhibition hall in Odaiba, a young man sitting in a corner asked the middle-aged man beside him.

"...Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"I've been prophesying before, but to be honest, I... don't believe it." The young man thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I just can't understand why we would pay so much for a given future, if The future is certain, so will we leave and that future will appear?"

"A paradox about prophecy? Or is it just your idle thinking?"

"It's all there, mainly because I haven't experienced that era."

These two people were talking here, neither hiding it nor being watched by anyone, it looked very normal.

In fact, they are indeed very normal-even they themselves don't really feel that they are different from humans.

The young man is an overseas student, a student of the university where Germany was exchanged to this book, and his life trajectory is the same as that of all normal human beings.

The middle-aged man is his uncle, who is a doctoral supervisor of a polytechnic university here. His scientific research ability may be mediocre, but his performance is stable. Belonging to his own professor's office, this is something he has always been proud of.

But few people know that they are descendants of werewolves...

To be precise, it is a hybrid of werewolves and humans, a hybrid that is regarded as an inferior offshoot by aliens but not fully accepted by humans.

It is impossible to test where this kind of hybrids first appeared. There are a very small number of hybrids who will become famous in the age of mythology as "sons of gods" and "half gods", especially those who like to go everywhere in the Greek mythology story system. The main god who gave birth to illegitimate children.

Their blood inheritance can often allow this hybrid to retain the advantages of both sides, not only the super endurance and adaptability of humans, but also the strength and explosive power of biologically evolved individuals, such as the famous Hercules.

Of course, this kind of demigod is also called by human beings. In the cognition of Aliya or Elovens, demigod must be a super creature with authority.

The kind of Wusum is worthy of being stained with the word "God". If a guy like Odin and Zeus meets Wusum... Hehe.

In the twilight of the gods, Nidhogg, the poisonous dragon who emptied the World Tree, and Yemengard, the worldly python, were probably demigods of that level.

But Odin is definitely not worthy, and Zeus is even more unworthy. This guy is not as good as Odin...

In modern times, the heterogeneous species are constantly weakening, and their own blood inheritance can no longer support their strong individual strength, so the mixed races will naturally become weaker and weaker. In a sense, even human genes have begun to gain the upper hand. In normal circumstances It is impossible to tell that these mixed-race children have alien blood.

And there are many people who don't know that they also have a special bloodline. Their ancestors may have fallen in love with a different species in a certain generation, but they didn't tell their children and grandchildren such secrets, so that they were only gifted in certain physical abilities. He is very talented, but he thought it was only due to his own training.

In fact, they are also the targets that Prince Dracula wants to fight for. There are fewer and fewer pure-blooded old races, and the descendants of mixed-bloods are still well hidden in the human world. , if these people can stand up, the size of the old clan will expand instantly.

"I can't tell you how our ancestors felt back then, but his handwriting is the reason why I brought you here today."

The gentle werewolf survivor took out a sheepskin notebook with a dull cover and handed it to his descendants: "This prophecy was recorded more than 500 years ago, and it is said that it was foreseen by astrologers six generations ago."

"...I've never heard of such a thing."

"The reason why a prophecy is called a prophecy is because it only provides a vague future."

The professor said and pushed his glasses: "From the perspective of human beings, we are alien species. If it is beneficial to the future of us alien species and everyone knows it, wouldn't it become our death talisman?"

"This—" The young werewolf took the sheepskin notebook, but there was still some hesitation on his face.

Maybe he has one-eighth Shiba Inu blood, maybe he doesn't, but that doesn't stop him from objecting that he's an alien.

He felt that he was a human being, at most a special human being. Words such as werewolf and alien were too far away from him.

However, his uncle, a professor majoring in history, is not willing to let go of his younger generations. He looked at the young ladies walking around in the exhibition hall, with a cold light on his glasses: "In fact, the end of the Middle Ages is also It has something to do with this prophecy, although the Holy See at the time didn't know what we got, but they were sure that we had a long-term plan that could subvert the entire world, so they would rather give up the suppression of secular kingship."

"...Didn't the royal power subvert them?"

"Hehe, then why is the Vatican still detached from the world? There are only a handful of countries that have truly subverted theocracy. That is the choice of modern times. To be precise, it was the loving father who said, 'The Pope has After a few teachers' words, do you know why those powerful people in the West, everyone knows that they don't believe in God, but they are still keen to show that they believe in God?"

"do not know."

"Because they need to make people think that they really believe that the Vatican represents not only faith, but also the power that once sheltered human beings."

"But...but the East doesn't believe in these things, and the light of God doesn't shine on the Asia-Pacific land where we are now."

"That's because these places have the power to protect themselves. For example, the country on the other side of the sea, they haven't even experienced the Middle Ages. The human beings there are strong and proud in their bones. The alien species are there from the very beginning. Naturally, they don’t need to be sheltered by anyone—or their dynasties, to be able to provide enough shelter for their own people.”

Does the Republic have monsters?In history, there may really be—of course, monster-like aliens, such as Fu Rui and Daji.

It's the little fox who rubs it and lives a happier life, and it has to be white-haired...

Not so in the West, where the medieval period is often portrayed as an age of ignorance and superstition.

When people often mention the Middle Ages, there is a particularly strong religious flavor, which seems to give people the impression that religious speech is placed above personal experience and rational activities, the darkness of the Holy See is everywhere, and theocracy is supreme.

But it’s actually a legacy of the Renaissance and the Enlightenment, where scholars were always keen to contrast their intellectual culture with that of the medieval period.

Then what conclusions can be drawn?With the development of the times, it is natural to compare goods in the old era and throw them away...

Renaissance scholars saw the Middle Ages as a period of decline of civilization, but in fact this is biased, at least after 1000 AD, with technological and agricultural innovations, trade flourished, and climate change during the Medieval Warm Period reduced crop yields The population of Europe increased significantly.

But this short-lived prosperity was broken by famine, plague and war more than a hundred years later.

When humans themselves become weak, the alien species hiding in the gaps will naturally come out to take advantage of the chaos.

In just three years, from 1347 to 1350, the Black Death killed about a third of the European population.

Coupled with the controversies, separatism and interstate conflicts within the church at that time, the whole of Europa was in chaos.

When the theocracy is scattered and the royal power is fragmented, it is not so much that the alien species shines and ushers in glory, but it is better to say that the two sides are comparing each other.

The result of the rottenness is that the heterogeneous species seem to be a little more united-they are in good health and don't get sick very much, even if it is the Black Death.

That's why there was a period of brief respite and even counterattack by the aliens. The cultural works of that era were keen to describe all kinds of aliens. It wasn't that they looked like ghosts and ghosts when they were hungry and dizzy, but that real monsters and ghosts were rampant everywhere.

The Holy See is in chaos, but it is not completely chaotic. While the Inquisition Tribunal is used to suppress dissidents and expand the right to speak, there are indeed some demon hunters who have been trained to stare at the aliens who are alone every day. Today, there is one less. There will be one less tomorrow, and the aliens will not be able to withstand this torture.

Coupled with the fact that the heterogeneous people are fed and clothed, it is time to seek higher spiritual pursuits, so it is not a problem to be idle every day.

Everyone sat down and summed up, there must be a long-term development plan, and in the end, the whole Europa will be turned into their pasture, and the sustainability will be exhausted.

Under this major premise, the astrologer came out and said that I have a good baby, and I will show it to everyone.

That's why there is this meeting minutes, as well as the various mysterious operations and endurance throughout the next few hundred years of the alien species.

The werewolves of these two ancestors are really not ordinary werewolves, they are the princes among the werewolves, and their status back then was from the middle of a group of bigwigs.

It's a pity that he fell in love with a woman who shouldn't be loved. That woman is good-looking, big, a lady from a rich businessman, mainly because she is really big, but she has soft ears and a suspicious personality.

She was bewitched by a master demon hunter from the Holy See. The master demon hunter told her that you smell like a werewolf, and I could smell it three streets away.

I have a bottle of holy water here. If you don't believe me, pour it into your husband's wine. When the moon is full, he drinks the holy wine and it will be the same. Then you will know that I have not lied to you. .

She also didn't think about it, if the master witcher's nose was so sharp and the smell of wolves was so clear, why didn't he just call the door.

——It's not because you can't beat it!

Prince Werewolf!If he, a master demon hunter, can single-handedly defeat this kind of boss, he should not come out to run missions at this moment, but should sit in the office of the Inquisition Tribunal and enjoy the filial piety of his subordinates. What a thread of suffering haha...

The rich merchant's daughter was dubious, but still took advantage of him to go out to do errands, mixed half a catty of holy water into Erliang wine, and waited for the night of the full moon.

Good guy, the werewolf prince didn't doubt that he was there after he came back. Just in the evening, he got excited and drank half a bottle. He felt that the taste was wrong. Why is it so like boiled water?The fake wine I bought?

But it was too late, the holy water had passed through the intestines, God took care, the werewolf prince turned into a prototype on the night of the full moon, and directly scared his wife to death.

The master demon hunter took advantage of the danger and attacked the werewolf prince when he was in despair, and killed him, but he didn't know whether his hands were dirty or his conscience discovered that he let their two children go. Lost the glory of the ancestors.

After all, you can’t expect two and a half-year-old children to be able to suffer through hardships. The hatred of killing their father is not shared. Grandpa concealed all this, just saying that there were gangsters who robbed, murdered and set fire to the house. The two children were lucky to be rescued. When they came out, the ashes of the daughter and son-in-law were burned, and the ashes could not make up a jar.

Said that he had a relationship with a different species?Then being taught that those greedy guys took away all the property reasonably?People are not stupid...

It was not until the children grew up and before the grandfather passed away that these unburned relics and secrets were handed over to them.

Since then, they have kept their names incognito and survived generation after generation as human beings, constantly changing their footholds from the west to the east.

The werewolf professor recalled the secrets of the past, and sighed: "When I was a child, a sentence my grandma told me is still fresh in my memory..."

"What?"

"Once again—as a human being, live on!"

"...Then why are we here?"

"Look at the excitement! Anyway, it's a prophecy that has lasted for hundreds of years, how rare, aren't you curious?"

"I'm quite curious." The boy said, looking away, and opened the sheepskin book that he had been pinching for a long time: "What are the... paintings recorded here?"

"Hmm, great-grandfather, the prince of our ancestors, was a famous painter. He met my great-grandmother back then on a passenger ship. At that time, he pretended to be a poor boy, and my great-great-grandmother was a rich daughter with a fiancé. Wearing one of the most famous sapphire necklaces at that time, and then my great-grandfather drew a picture of her..."

"Wait, wait a minute!" The young Shiba Inu hurriedly stopped his uncle: "Is there something wrong with your plot?"

"Is there? This is actually a very romantic story."

"I know, the ship hit the iceberg and sank, right?"

"That's not it, that's the story of the big boat. The story of the great-great-grandfather is that after he used his identity as a poor boy to win favors, he was sure that the other party would not dislike him for being poor. This was true love, so he stopped pretending, Prince Werewolf, at that time our ancestor But if you have a castle, do you know what it means to have a rich ancestor? You are a rich businessman and you don’t want to marry your daughter to a nobleman? Our great-grandfather was a real nobleman at that time, but it was not the corresponding werewolf prince, but a human earl. "

"...It seems to be different from what I guessed."

"It seems that you don't read our family tree very much, and you don't read the stories of our ancestors."

"No, do we have something like that?"

"Yes, my grandma used to write it as a romance novel, and it sold very well. Who doesn't like to read stories about Beauty and the Beast?"

"I always thought that she...cough, I know her book...but I don't know it's true." The young Shiba Inuto was stunned.

"Then how about writing it as a diary? No one who is serious writes a diary, he writes his autobiography as a story." Professor Werewolf shrugged.

In fact, his own achievements in studying medieval history and his recognition in the academic circle are all because he can interview the parties on the spot.

The customs of the Middle Ages, the local conditions and customs, and even some unknown things among the nobles, my ancestors knew it clearly.

We all hang out in the same circle, it's just that our family's sense of existence is a little low, and it's just a little transparent.

Of course, I can't do it now, and now I can't see my grandma anymore... The werewolf professor sighed, very sad.

The elderly abide by the principle of epidemic prevention. They would rather remote video on holidays than family gatherings. They have repeatedly warned that the community has pulled up banners. If you miss a meal, the family relationship will not weaken. You must abide by the regulations and don’t take chances. Children in other places should also keep in mind the epidemic prevention regulations, wear masks frequently and wash their hands frequently...

Professor Werewolf thought of this, took out his mask and put it on, almost forgot about it, it was so dangerous.

The young man next to him still had a tangled face, and all kinds of thought storms collided in his mind rolled his throat, and flipped through the paintings backwards.

What exactly was recorded in the prophecy 500 years ago that made the aliens believe in it and look forward to it?

He turned to the second page, his pupils constricted——

"This?!"

"Hehe, now you know why Prince Dracula informed the entire heterogeneous interior, saying that the door to go home is about to open? This is a true prophecy!"