Volume 1 Chapter 464

Chapter 464: I Am Your Fireproof Girl!

Xiletor Tor Falt Sokabus.

The princess of the Succubus clan, Lolth’s half-sister, and the one she fears the most.

Watching her casually flip through her notebook, Lolth sighed.

This person still has no intention of respecting her privacy.

Being reckless to the point of doing whatever she wants is just Sister Xiletor’s usual style.

However, Lolth was not afraid because of her character.

It is Sister Xiletor’s character and her matching abilities.

A few seconds after she pushed open the door, Sister Xiletor in her memories suddenly looked up.

Those eyes, with a faint pink glow, seemed to unintentionally glance over at her.

Although they belonged to the Succubus clan, Lolth felt…

At that moment, it was as if she had been completely seen through!

It seemed she knew… everything.

Not just in terms of knowledge.

It seemed she only needed one clue… no, she didn’t even need a clue; it was as if she could understand the cause and effect of everything.

Lolth felt that if she became a detective, even with a "perfect crime," she could immediately identify who the real culprit was.

This is one of the scary things about Xiletor…

So just only this glance at the door made her feel a little creeped out.

"Calm down, calm down, Lolthlinda… this is just your memory!"

But Lolth noticed something was off again.

In this room, it seems like something is missing.

But everything in the room felt so familiar, with nothing different, perfectly and faithfully recreating everything in her room.

However, after a brief moment of thought.

Lolth finally realized where the "something is off" was.

In this room, there is no "self."

If she hadn’t seen the trial scenes of others, she might not have noticed this.

After all, "memory" is a very vague term.

But after watching, Lolth understood something.

Everyone’s trials are in the third person!

In other words, there must be a younger version of herself present!

There’s no reason to be treated differently just because she is a "magistrate" in this kind of scene!

And now, she truly is different from everyone else.

This is a first-person scene!

She is not an onlooker.

Realizing this, Lolth began to sweat nervously.

In her mind, if Sister Xiletor and "strange things" appeared at the same time.

Then this strangeness was very likely… no, it must be related to her older sister!

Just as Lolth was struggling with whether to turn and run away.

"Snap."

The young girl from the Succubus clan closed her notebook and revealed a faint smile.

Then, the girl spoke softly.

Her voice was cooler than most succubi.

"Oh dear… so Little Lolth’s biggest fear is having a ‘heart-to-heart’ talk alone with her sister, is that right?"

"It really makes me, your sister, very sad."

Xiletor’s words echoed in Lolth’s ears.

It also shattered the last bit of hope in Lolth’s heart.

Just as I thought…

There was a huge problem with the "content" of the trial.

"Well, anyway, let’s sit down first."

Xiletor gently pointed to Lolth’s bed.

Lolth hesitated for a moment, nodded, and walked over to sit at the edge of the bed.

Then, she hesitantly asked.

"Did you invade this half-plane… or have the ‘Ruins of Sand’ already been marked by you?"

Lolth asked uncertainly.

She began to doubt that those previous strange tests were truly the intention of the Ailuo race.

"Ruins of Sand, oh, so this place belongs to the Ailuo race," Xiletor exclaimed, "then… the crisis is over."

She sat back in her chair and gently leaned back.

"Don’t worry, this ‘I’ is not really me, just a… backup left in your soul from Little Lolth," she opened her hands and smiled, "in other words, I am just a copy of Xiletor, created using the power of your soul and the memory of Xiletor. I’m not the real Xiletor… you can call me Xiletor Number Two, or Xiletor Alpha, or Xiletor-copy, whatever you like!"

"Of course, I am 100% Xiletor—because the way my dear sister sees me is definitely the most real me!"

Xiletor Number Two paused and continued, "And doesn’t this idea remind you of the ‘Grandpa in the Ring’ from those mysterious stories in your memory? I am your big sister in your soul!"

She said this happily, and Lolth also sighed with relief.

Although it sounds scary that my older sister left a part of herself in my memories and soul, it’s better than her being here in person.

But the next sentence from Xiletor 2 made Lolth’s hair stand on end again.

"Don’t worry, my memories and Xiletor’s own memories are shared and synced in the cloud, so Xiletor will know what’s happening right now."

"Huh—? What did you say?!"

Lolth’s expression changed to one of extreme fear.

"Just kidding—!"

Xiletor 2 looked at Lolth’s face and began to giggle, shaking with laughter as her tail thumped against the back of the chair.

In the next moment, Xiletor immediately stopped laughing and said seriously.

"I am a good sister who respects my little sister’s privacy!"

"Really?"

Lolth showed a doubtful look and glanced at the notebook in Xiletor’s hands.

Actually, looking through one’s own notes without permission is quite minor…

Her sister can read her memories, dreams, and emotions anytime and anywhere with just a push of a button.

"Oh, well, isn’t it true that Little Lolth didn’t realize she disliked that?" Xiletor waved her hand. "Ever since Little Lolth got mad at me, she hasn’t tried to spy on your privacy again!"

Lolth pressed her lips together.

That part is indeed true.

However… she strongly suspected that her older sister was just using more secretive and clever methods to find out what she wanted to know.

But now is not the time to delve into these matters.

"So, what is your main ‘purpose’ in my soul?"

Lolth asked seriously.

"To protect you, of course. Even though my dear sister can use a little magic, mystical techniques, and even divine spells, she is really bad at Star Spirit magic and mental powers," Xiletor said, waving her hand. "So, big sister is a bit worried that you might be secretly brainwashed or controlled by bad people, or directly attacked with mental powers that you can’t handle…"

"If I say it in a way you are more used to… I am a firewall for your soul and mental world… No, wait, I guess I’m not really a wall!"

Xiletor puffed out her chest, thought for a moment, and proudly said.

"I know—I’m the fire lady of Little Lolth’s mental world."