Chapter 216
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Chapter 216: "She Must Have Several Daughters: Right?"
The cursed doll felt she would probably have a nightmare when she went back.
Who are these strange people with strange tails, having such strange dreams.
As a child, she didn’t understand the dreams adults had, so she could only describe them as strange.
When she entered, the woman was shouting, "Just give me one, a matching woman… No, even a man will do! At the very least, give me a puppet!"
However, upon seeing herself, her expression turned both strange and disappointed, and in the end, she gave her a headache, bouncing her out of the dream.
What kind of terrifying mental power is this!
It’s completely unimaginable, this person who seems like a fool, actually has such strong mental power!
Mentioning the iron plate right off the bat made the puppet feel a bit down.
Luckily, that guy didn’t wake up, probably still thinking it’s a dream.
"Anyway, there are still two targets, hehehe."
Making a scary and muffled laugh in her heart again, puppet walked through the next room and barged in.
As soon as she entered the room, she tiptoed and sniffed around in confusion.
Such a strange smell… This smell is neither perfume nor food, but indeed something she has never smelled before.
Also, why aren’t these two people on the bed feeling hot while hugging each other?
Oh well, that’s not important.
The important thing is, who should she pick first…
Puppet’s pale and slender hand pointed back and forth between Rin and Emilia, and eventually chose the latter.
Because deep down in her memory, a familiar voice seemed to tell her that delicious things should always be saved for last.
So, she softly sang, ready to enter the other person’s dream.
However, as the red bloodline on the puppet connected to Emilia, a sudden milky-white halo burst out from her, like a shield wrapping around her.
Just when the puppet felt uneasy, the halo suddenly trembled and disappeared without a trace.
The blood-red magical lines that had been spread out by the halo once again wrapped around Emilia.
This time, they flowed smoothly.
Perhaps it was just some kind of temporary passive defensive magic device.
She didn’t have much education, so she couldn’t figure out why at night.
Since the curse had already connected, it was time to quickly enter the dream.
Breaking through the thick darkness, the puppet drifted to the ground, feeling slightly surprised.
Because, here, is actually by the sea.
The blue sea and sky were something she hadn’t seen for a long time, so she couldn’t help but take a few more glances.
Unfortunately, it was just a dream, with no salty sea breeze and no hot sunlight.
Only the sound of waves crashing on the shore and the melody of seagulls’ cries could be heard.
After a while, she realized her situation and quickly looked around, finally finding a path behind the palm trees and bushes.
Following the path, she reached the end where there was a seaside estate. It wasn’t very big but very beautiful, with lots of decorations made of shells and dried jellyfish, in shades of light blue.
In the courtyard stood four people, and one of them was the tall host of the dream, the girl with blue hair.
The other two were also girls with blue hair.
The girls were hard to make out, but they looked like twins and were calling the host "mom".
The host looked like they were only about fifteen or sixteen years old.
By the way, why are all four of them staring at a pair of cat ears on their heads… What a strange dream again?
She was supposed to use the power of curses directly to turn the dream into a nightmare, but because of her curiosity, she decided to observe first.
One of the little girls spoke in a soft and gentle voice.
"Mom, when will Dad come to see us again?"
Another timidly said, "I… I really miss Dad, it’s been half a month since I last saw him."
"Oh yeah, it’s been half a month!"
Emilia tilted her head and looked at her two daughters.
In the dream, her suppressed emotions did not receive any reprieve.
Of course, it’s possible that she was already used to it.
"I don’t know, but Tundere is now in the palace."
"But why is Baba in the palace, is he a very important official?" The lively little girl shook her cat ears and wagged her tail.
Another timid girl also said, "Last time, I met a girl with pink hair who said Baba belongs to her."
"That’s right, I remember now! That person acted so arrogantly, it was infuriating! She also said her aunt was going to announce some law that forbids royals and non-royals from having illegitimate children."
"Mom, what’s an illegitimate child?"
"Unexpectedly, just like that."
Emilia spoke softly, then suddenly drew out the holy sword.
"I’m going to reclaim Rin."
"Huh? But how can Mom get it back? Mom’s a hero, she can’t just steal it, right?"
"Um… what I mean is… there are too many people who need to keep quiet about this."
"Defeat the Demon King."
With just a brief statement, Emilia left the two girls at home, carrying her sword, and walked out the door.
"？？？"
The cursed doll stood still in confusion, understanding every word said but unable to make sense of them all together.
Hero? Who’s the hero?
What code, what illegitimate child?!
Also, why does finding a man require fighting the Demon King!?
With a head full of question marks, the cursed doll once again forgot its job and curiously followed along.
Upon arriving to the place she was supposed to be, she now saw a row of lounge chairs with two black-haired girls lying on them, one big and one small.
One looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, while the other was harder to see clearly, appearing to be around four or five years old at first glance.
The older-looking one seemed to have a mischievous attitude.
The mischievous woman glanced at the girl beside her and narrowed her eyes, "What are you doing? Drink up the coconut milk, don’t you want to grow taller?"
"Um… But… Mom, someone’s here."
As the girl spoke, she seized the moment when the woman looked towards the newcomer to secretly pour out the coconut milk, muttering under her breath.
"It doesn’t matter, Dad’s not here so you don’t have to drink it anyway."
The mischievous woman with long straight black hair and the blue-haired cat-eared woman with a blank expression faced each other, suddenly emanating a strong presence between them.
"Demon King, surrender and be captured."
"What are you saying, little sister? Are you crazy about finding the Demon King?"
"Don’t argue, you cunning fox. If you’re not the Demon King, then who could it be?"
Emilia rarely spoke, but it always made people worry she might bite her tongue at any moment.
"For now, just pretend to be the Demon King."
"Little sister, what are you talking about? Even if I become the Demon King, why should I surrender?"
"If I defeat you, I can make any request, including making Rin remarry."
The fox in the dream was first puzzled, then suddenly let down its guard and smiled warmly.
"Well then, why don’t we cooperate and make them divorce first."
"How can I explain this?"
The cursed doll watching this scene was getting frustrated and kicking the tree hard.
What are they talking about? Why speak in such incomprehensible words that others can’t understand?
No, I can’t hold back anymore!
Burst out, bloom, Flower of Fear!