because i am stel

——I have achieved this level, what else can I do?

—Ah, really.Are the children of Terra so naughty these days?

— But speaking of it, when I was in school.It is also possible to meet such a beautiful and lovely little girl who comes to ask my big sister for a kiss.

Some nostalgic past events flashed in my mind. Although my previous life was lonely because of illness, it was not without close friends and precious memories during my school days - I also had girlfriends and good friends.I have also been invited to play at a friend's home, vacation together, and celebrate festivals.And when the beautiful little public servants who are close to the surrounding area come to be naughty, they will give some love and care to the big sisters.

But that was a long time ago, too long ago.long to...

——I don't even remember what she looks like...

—What is her last name?What's her name?She... ah, I don't even remember.Just like I can't remember my real name.Even though my memory retains every detail of the first dream world.My real name has been forever forgotten by me.

——I just remember that she died... on the other side of the ocean.A riot, a stampede.Her remains could not even return to her home country.And besides me... who else will mourn her?

——No more.But she at least has me mourning.But when I die, who will mourn me in the previous life?

Missing stopped abruptly.Because Rosemary was still waiting for her, expecting her answer.

So there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, okay, then give little Rosemary a gift like this."

She said, and then hugged Rosemary amidst Little Film's exclamation, and put her cheeks close together, and the little Film that was holding her hands suddenly stiffened.

She scented the left cheek with rosemary - and rightfully so.An intimate kiss should be a gift from the active party.She wasn't narcissistic enough to think that what Rosemary wanted was a gift like [you can kiss yourself].And since it wasn't, she took this little film's close behavior as a demonstration.

Nice touch.

Rosemary is also really fragrant.

While she was doing this, the little Filin, who was being held in her hands, let out a thin scream.Then the stiff body softened, almost like a ball of water was about to fall on her body.

Very light, very soft, and Miss Stelter held her up very naturally.And this little film subconsciously wanted to bounce off like an electric shock the first moment it was attached to its body.However, that instinctive reaction was suppressed by her efforts before being fed back by the muscles.Make her a koala... no, no need for that metaphor.She was a frightened cat, hanging on to Miss Steele!

——Yeah, I'm ashamed.

The corners of Miss Shirtle's lips rose further.She helped the girl move up with one hand, and gently moved it from under Rosemary's ribs to the soft hair on the back of the latter's neck.Then, along the position of the spine, like a comb, stroke along the spine.

Felines cannot resist such tactics.

She seemed to hear the sound of 'mi' from Rosemary's lips.Then the film girl's limp and delicate body emitted a slight heat—whether it was a psychological heat or a physical heat was unknown.But she knew that Rosemary did not reject being treated like this by herself.Because the slender tail behind her was up and wagging happily.

"Sirtel, Sister Shirtel..." The little Fei Lin whispered in a sleepy whisper.Her wagging tail stopped suddenly and hooked carefully and lightly onto Miss Steele's hand pressing down on her back.

"Yes, can you do it again?" Xiao Feilin tried hard to raise his head, his bright eyes were full of mist.

But Miss Steele's other hand flicked lightly between her brows.

"Wow."

There was no direct veto, but the meaning was clear.And this little chastisement of the little rascal succeeded.Because in the next moment, reason and embarrassment returned to Rosemary.

a mess.

About 2 minutes later, Rosemary, who had regained her strength, fled the room shyly—she didn't forget to bring her diary and the algebra book that Miss Shirtle had marked out when she ran away.And when she left, there was a beating heartbeat in her petite body.

Miss Steele didn't stop her--what was there to stop?A little sister whom you haven't seen for a long time comes over to get close to a familiar big sister and then runs away shyly - what's so strange about this kind of thing?

It doesn't, and it doesn't have to.

She just used her thoughts to support the little ferret and whispered gentle words in her ear when the little ferret ran away.

"Go ahead, but be careful, the ground is slippery, don't fall down."

She said that while she was talking, Rosemary, who was running away, almost slipped under her feet, but she just happened to be supported by her——she heard a thin "thank you" squeezed out of Rosemary's throat.Then cheeks and ears flushed together, he ran a little faster and soon lost sight of it.

Ah... pure little sister.If only I could be a few years older.Miss Shirtle rested her chin, looking at the direction Rosemary was running away with emotion and laughter.

——I am not engaged in heavy industry. I am not interested in two-dimensional or three-dimensional.

——Hoo... Really.If Rosemary had been a few years older, I'd have had a good time teasing her.

A subtle thought came to mind, but it was quickly rejected by helplessness—tch, I thought of myself like an old Si Ji.But in essence, I can't even find a person to post... Well, correct me.Persephone might give it a try and Alina seems to be inclined too.But in the final analysis, those are words that can't be found at all.

Shaking his head, he put these boring thoughts behind him.Stretching for a while, those long-standing memories in my mind were once again settled under my thoughts as my heart calmed down.

——What do you want those to do?It's all in the past... I don't know how many years have passed, and I'm not sure if I can return to my hometown.

- I will not let go.

——But I can't pick it up again... Between me and my distant past, everything is blocked.

The girl sighed softly, and continued to lean back, but there was a solid block from the back of the chair—Levantin was waiting for her there, and her sword was the only thing she could do in this era. Rely on, even depend on.

Levantine.

Now, Lewanting will never be separated from her again.

She raised her hand and touched the edge of the sword - the sword would not cause her any damage as always.And it's like the feet of a person floating in the air finally touched the ground.A feeling of fullness and contentment echoed through her thoughts.

She closed her eyes.

She stopped talking.

Under the support and protection of the sword, she took a nap.

..............................

Miss Steele opened her eyes.

The sky was already dim, and the clock marked on the table pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon——she raised her hand, feeling a subtle sense of depression on her body.When the will gathered, he realized that there was a thin layer covering his body.

There was a familiar smell on the thin quilt—mint, the smell of Persephone.When he was resting, Persephone had visited the house he was in.

The line of sight was deflected, and there was no abnormality in the surroundings - the door of the dormitory in Rhodes Island is an automatic sensor opening and closing door.It seems that, apart from Persephone, no other visitors came during this period.

--interesting.

Her raised hand fell down, lightly resting on Lewandine's sword—and that's the interesting point.Because in the past, Levantin would actively shut out everything that tried to touch him in his sleep.But this time, the thin quilt was draped over his shoulders.

— Levantin... This is the first time I've allowed someone else to touch me in my sleep.Does it recognize Persephone?Or does it like this Rhode Island doctor?

— No, it's not important.Maybe Persephone was here, or maybe it was just a drone she piloted remotely to cover me.But no matter what, I allow it.Because Persephone means a lot to me.And Lewanting must have also acquiesced in her actions because she synchronized with my thoughts.

— Huhu, as expected of my Levantine.It's a tacit understanding with me.

A subtle emotion sprouted in his heart, but this emotion was easily erased by himself before it turned into a substance.She stood up and walked out of her dormitory - Rhodes Island, which had already been connected, naturally became a little more deserted after being parked for several hours.And when her feet set foot on the corridor, she rarely felt a little lonely on this always noisy land ship.

It wasn't her who was lonely, but the ship itself—from a long time ago, she had vaguely sensed that there seemed to be some kind of wonderful life structure in Rhodes Island itself.And what she saw and heard in the consciousness layer is a qualified and reasonable evidence.

—Skeletal and mechanical whales, legacy of the old age.

——You really have a vague intellect.Or because of the will of PRTS?

Close your eyes, and the range of perception extends outward until it covers the entire hull——Miss Shirter immediately determined the number of active people in the hull.And that number is not greater than fifteen.

Everyone is gone.It's no wonder that this giant whale feels lonely—the operators in Rhodes Island must be surrounded by Persephone with various entrustments and missions.And this period of time must not be very short.

Poor, but a necessary sacrifice for the healthy functioning of Rhodes Island.

Miss Stelter thought to herself, and then narrowed her perception a little bit—that would reflect the remaining people on the ship who arrived at double digits into her cognition.And just as she expected, most of these personnel are engineering operators from Rhodes Island.Only responsible for the daily operation and maintenance of the hull.

--and many more.

——Has a familiar aura...Sarkaz...Gorefiend...Warfarin and Corusil?

Eyes slightly opened, breath perception became clear.The flaming Sarkaz quickly located the appropriate position.Check the memory and the map, but the coordinate point is not the medical department or the main control center.It is one that is not even covered by PRTS monitoring.Somewhere in the interior of a spare room?

This looks a bit like a spy joint.But compared to this...

——Why did the two of them appear inside the main ship of Rhodes Island now?Chernobog has a lot to do.Persephone's demand for medical operators and engineers is definitely at its peak at this point in time.In any case, they shouldn't have leisure at this time, right?

——Is there any special task?Or is it that they have old times that they have to find time to talk about even when they are busy?

Miss Steele blinked.Two long-lived Sarkaz subspecies have taken time out to meet secretly in an unknown area at a time when everyone should be busy.This kind of action really pointed out something weird and frightening in her eyes!

— Mutiny?No, it's absolutely impossible, both Warfarin and Kelucier are extremely old veterans.On an objective level, Rhodes Island even has their shares.To say that they have different intentions, unless Theresa jumped out of the coffin and gave them the Queen's Secret Order.But……

Miss Shirtle turned her eyes away, and she saw a lively pink-and-white fur guy happily holding up her skirt, twirling and dancing on the metal surface of the empty corridor-although the real purpose of this one cannot be determined , but at least now, it looks like the queen of salted fish is having a great time in this long-lost Rhode Island ship.And when Miss Steele cast a puzzled look at her, she even blinked playfully, and happily turned around the former in another dimension of space.

Obviously, this pink-white-haired princess who was jumping back and forth in and out of the coffin, in a superimposed state of life and death, didn't look like she would issue a belt edict.And if this option is ruled out, then the greatest possibility is...

——But Lucille and Warfarin, are they... are they having a tryst?

She gasped.

And then, she turned off the PRTS terminal, silently hiding in the air and light.

She decided to go and have a look.

....................................

The old man in the family celebrates his birthday...ah, the debt will start to be paid tomorrow_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 160 Seven Rhode Islanders Melancholy

Warfarin raised her eyes and glanced at her black-haired fellow sitting across the table—she blinked her big crimson eyes.It feels like there is a ray of hot wind blowing around.

illusion?

Well, it's an illusion.Because the doors and windows were closed tightly, and there was no heat feedback from her skin, just a small thought surging in her heart.

So she picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip.

"Come on, what's the matter, do you have to talk face to face?" She looked at Miss Keluxie who showed a different relaxed posture than usual.asked.

Ah, yes, she came here for a different reason than a previous drug deal.The initiator was Ke Luxie, and she spent a lot of effort in order to arrive here reasonably at this point in time.

After all, Kelsey fell ill.

Fallen ill, and very ill.And based on this, naturally many things have to be changed - the entrustment of dumbing drugs has been cancelled.And the individual who proposed the cancellation proposal was precisely Miss Warfarin.

No way, if Kelsey is intact.As Kelsey's close friend, Warfarin absolutely doesn't mind going with the flow... or going against the flow.Risking the risk of hanging on the bridge, to prepare an ideal occasion for Kelsey to show her charm.However, that is a strategy that Kelsey can execute when he is healthy and painless.but now……

Forget it.With Kelsey's poor physical condition now, her internal organs have been changed almost all over, and most of her bones and blood have been recreated.Adding drugs to her is not much different from murder.And the reason why Miss Warfarin is so busy is to make this unlucky child happy, not to let her best friend and close companion sleep forever!

So, the commission was cancelled.

The bottle of dumb compound potion was left in Crousil's refrigerated warehouse, waiting for it to come in handy next time.And the reason why she is here now is because Ke Luxie suddenly sent her a secret meeting signal an hour ago through the exclusive communication method of Gorefiend that does not go through PRTS.

God knows how many years has it been since the blood resonance communication that was only used once or twice in court plots in the era when the blood demon clan was still prosperous has not appeared in this world? 500 years? 700 years?or more?If Warfarin hadn't been well-informed and the bloodline she inherited was a little bit peculiar, wouldn't she have just casually forgotten this abnormal resonance from the depths of her blood as high blood pressure that ate her stomach?

Of course, that's just an assumption.Warfarin read out the signal in the resonance of the blood.And under the circumstances that the same clan in the past used this secret old thing, she naturally would not hesitate or look forward and backward.Instead, as usual, arrange trivial matters on your action list and weave reasonable reasons.Let yourself have time and motivation to appear on the hull of Rhodes Island at this point in time.

The foreword review ends here, and her eyes are fixed on her own family, friend and colleague.

then……

She saw Cruciel make a gesture to the air.

"PRTS, start special plan six."

She saw Crociel, Rhodes Island's chief engineer, trigger a switch, a special backdoor buried in the PRTS's internal programming.And at the next moment, I saw that all the external communication channels in the entire room were completely closed, pointing to an ideal airtight state, and all the electronic equipment in the room also stopped working at the same instant.

M78 Nebula 756365104

The PRTS network was temporarily disconnected without leaving any trace of operation.

And now, in all of Terra, there was nothing within common sense that could discern the conversation in this chamber—she saw the airtight oxygen tank begin to supply oxygen.And several complex origin stone spell unit groups also began to operate, turning into tangible or invisible barriers and stances, and blocking all external forces from the spatial level.

"That's all." The black-haired Gorefiend breathed a sigh of relief. "PRTS has detected that the active individuals in the entire Rhodes Island are now 170 meters away from our nearest engineering department. And these Originium skills will be registered as an activity led by me afterwards, applicable For the research and development of the spellcasting of the Gorefiend. I have prepared the corresponding records, reports and results in advance. But now, no one can hear our conversation here."

Warfarin frowned, but didn't say much.He just raised his finger and responded with a gesture of 'please do whatever you want'.

"Don't worry, there are many people who will cover for us - this is not a betrayal of Rhodes Island. It is not a conspiracy against the doctor or Amiya. This is just... an internal communication." Ke Luxi Er, rubbed his forehead.And she, who has always been lazy, now looks serious and sad.

The white-haired Sarkaz tapped the table lightly with his fingertips.

"But you're nervous, Lucille. If it's really an 'ordinary' internal communication, you don't need to arrange such a huge and cumbersome battle."

"I never said the word [normal]."

"Well, there is no [Normal]." Warfarin's fingers froze slightly. "Then, why do you insist on arranging such a meeting. Such a meeting is so complicated and rushed. But the purpose is so obvious in my eyes?"

She raised her head and looked at her colleagues. "You want to ask me something without telling the doctor."

She used an affirmative tone.

And she saw her colleagues, compatriots, showing complicated smiles.

"I want to ask you something without telling Dr. Persephone."

"You know that this meeting cannot be hidden from Persephone. At most, it can only delay for a while. And the delay will not be too long." Warfarin's tone was still affirmative.

And the complicated smile on Keluxie's face turned into a helpless wry smile at the moment when this sentence ended.